1223 There Is Still Hope
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"There!"
The next moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the two, and they let out a low cry, and immediately flew away somewhere in the imperial city, they still found the breath of the Demon Suppressor and the Sword Spirit.
After all, they are all Earth Immortal Realm Great Perfection, how could they not find two ordinary Earth Immortals.
"Oh no!
When Jiao Ion and Deacon Huo flew over, Zhen Demon Zi and Jian Ming had already noticed it, their faces couldn't help but change, they no longer hid, and hurriedly fled.
"Divine Light Imperial Sword Walk!"
Jian Ying immediately threw out a spirit sword, and the spirit sword turned into a brilliant sword, wrapped it, and shot away at an extremely fast speed, just a flicker, and then came to the edge of the sky.
"Earth Escape Law!"
Different from the sword and the underworld, the demon suppressor pinched the magic trick, stomped his feet violently, his body sank into the earth, and flew underground, and the speed was also extremely fast, no less than the sword and the underworld.
The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they did not flee in one direction, nor did they flee in the direction of Chonghuazhou, after all, their current identities have not been fully exposed, and Jiao Ion and Deacon Huo don't know who they are.
"Split up!"
There was a hint of anger on Deacon Huo's face, and as soon as he greeted him like this, he went straight to the sword and the hell.
Jiao Ion didn't speak, but with a twist of his body, he chased after the Demon Town.
Jiao Ion and Deacon Huo made such a big move, which naturally alarmed Zhao Yingying, Li Muwan and the others, and everyone was not surprised, and there was a trace of bad premonition in their hearts, and they hurriedly gathered towards Youlan Palace.
At this time, in the Youlan Palace, Jiao Ion and Jian Ying had already left, and Ling Changkong's figure was nowhere to be seen.
"Sky...... He's not going to have an accident, is he?"
"It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay. ”
After learning the general situation of the matter, everyone's hearts tightened and secretly prayed.
Wei Mengyao was the Sect Master of the Heavenly Saint Sect, and he was still relatively calm at this time, and he had already gone to check on the ruins.
Jiao Ion and Deacon Huo didn't leave for a long time, less than a stick of incense, but their faces were extremely gloomy, as if they were dripping water.
Whether it was the Demon Suppressor or the Sword Underworld, they were trying their best to escape, even if Jiao Ion and Deacon Huo were much stronger than these two, they still didn't catch up with them after all under the full pursuit.
Try, do your best, although these two words are just one word, but the meaning is completely different.
"Two seniors, what's going on? What about Ling Changkong and the others?" Seeing Jiao Ion and Deacon Huo coming back, everyone immediately asked.
Although his face was gloomy, Jiao Ion and Deacon Huo did not hide it, and told the previous things one by one.
Hearing what the two Jiao ions said, Zhao Yingying and the others were all "groaning" in their hearts, although they had already guessed something, but when they heard the words of the two Jiao ions, they still couldn't believe it.
The two earth immortals designed to besiege and kill Ling Changkong, isn't that equivalent to saying that Ling Changkong has fallen?
"Don't give up, I went to the ruins before, and found that there are still some starlight left there. ”
Just when everyone was desperate, Wei Mengyao suddenly said: "So I guess that the sky has not fallen, but only teleported to an unknown place with the help of the teleportation array." ”
Wei Mengyao's short words undoubtedly gave everyone a hope, whether it was Zhao Yingying and the others or Jiao Ion, their eyes lit up, they all looked at Wei Mengyao and asked, "Really?"
Wei Mengyao nodded slightly.
......
In an unknown place in the fairy world, a man was lying on the grassland, dressed in black and covered with blood, although his face was handsome, but it was unusually pale, and his breath was like nothing, as if he had received some serious injury.
However, although this person was seriously injured, his willpower was very strong, and he still had a breath and was unwilling to swallow.
That's right, this person is Ling Changkong.
By this time he was unconscious, and the smell of blood on his body was spreading, inviting terrible monsters.
One after another, black shadows slowly approached Ling Changkong, their eyes flashed with red light, and their black shadows resembled jackals, but they were even larger, just tall enough to be tall.
There is no demonic aura on these black shadows, but they exude a desolate atmosphere, giving people a sense of oppression, just like a big mountain, and there are countless black shadows here, there are countless mountains.
They sniffed the smell of blood on Ling Changkong's body, and looked at Ling Changkong lying on the grass, an anthropomorphic ferocious color flashed in their eyes, and next to the hideous fangs, saliva flowed.
This will be their food.
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