Chapter Eighty-Eight: Escape

Smack......"

There was no screaming, no struggle, and a corpse that had become so mutilated that it was almost impossible to distinguish a human body was thrown aloft.

The moment it hit the ground, bright red blood splattered, staining everything around it a terrifying blood-red.

However, there was not the slightest hint of joy on Ying Chengfeng's face.

This time, he had already prepared, and the moment the Bursting Sword was released, he firmly followed the black-robed man's every move.

His big wave of sleeves was not surprising, and before he knew his own details, I am afraid that not many people would know how huge and incredible power the Burst Sword contained.

However, when the black-robed man waved his sleeves and the bursting sword exploded, Ying Chengfeng saw a scene that made him feel incredible.

The figure of the black-robed man darkened suddenly, and in the distance, a young man who had become a stupid puppet under the black-robed man also disappeared abruptly.

Then, the figures of these two people became solidified.

But at this time, it was the young man who suddenly disappeared in the place of the extremely dangerous position of the black-robed man. The black-robed man himself appeared where the young man had stood.

The process in the middle was extremely fast, and the conversion was completed without even half a second of delay.

The impact of the powerful countless bursting sword slams all poured down on the hapless young man, turning him into a leaky sieve in an instant.

However, the strange and terrifying black-robed man looked at him coldly from the sidelines unscathed.

"Yes, kind of funny. The black-robed man nodded slowly, he didn't have any pity for the death of his subordinates, it seemed that in his eyes, the lives of these people were no different from ants: "No wonder the Baron Knight will pass on the mantle to you, you do have the strength to match it." ”

The two of them used spirit weapons or secret methods just now, but for the people in this world, spirit weapons and secret methods themselves are part of their strength, so the black-robed people recognized the power of winning the wind.

Sighing softly, Ying Chengfeng said cautiously: "Your Excellency, I don't understand what you're talking about. Huh......", a hint of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked up in the direction where the Spirit of the Inheritance Tower was standing.

The black-robed man was slightly stunned and looked back in surprise.

The image of the old man stood there calmly, without the slightest movement.

The hearts of the black-robed people were racing, and they were secretly loud - the sound was not good. Immediately, he saw a strange light released from behind him.

This piece of light is filled with an unfathomable mysterious power, which even in this hall full of the power of light, it seems so powerful and inviolable.

Turning his head suddenly, the black-robed man suddenly noticed that everything around him had slowed down, and even his own movements had become snail-like.

His heart was terrified, the fixing talisman, this turned out to be a powerful immobilizing talisman.

At this moment, even if he was as arrogant as him, there was a faint trace of remorse in his heart. He underestimated this domain that had been sealed off for thousands of years.

In this domain, there are not only talented young men as powerful as Ying Chengfeng, but also people who can refine terrifying spiritual runes such as immobilization talismans. And what is even more tragic is that these two could not have come together to deal with him.

A slight smile flashed on Ying Chengfeng's face, and the sect master's talisman was indeed as strong as ever.

He was also afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so without saying a word, he took out two short blades and threw them towards the light curtain.

The speed of the short blade's flight became slower and slower, slower and slower, but with the blessing of Win Chengfeng's strength, it still flew to the side of the black-robed man and his seven puppets, puppet men.

"Spider ......".

A cold smirk crossed the corner of Ying Chengfeng's mouth, and this cold, murderous word popped out from between his teeth.

Spiritual power is the strongest power in the world, and even the existence of the immobilization talisman cannot lock this power.

Therefore, only by winning the wind can the exploding sword be detonated in the air.

"Morning ......".

Two loud bangs rang out almost in no particular order, and countless sharp fragments spread out in all directions. However, under the control of Ying Chengfeng's intentions, more than half of them went to the black-robed man.

"Whoosh ......".

Countless sharp cracking sounds flashed through the void, and the powerful and sharp fragments mercilessly slashed through the bodies of those people, leaving huge blood holes in their bodies. Then they completely took away their life force, turning them into cold corpses that had lost their mobility.

However, at the moment when the smile on Ying Chengfeng's face was about to spread, he was suddenly stunned.

He saw that in the very center of the light curtain of the Fixing Rune, another pure milky white circle of light lit up.

This aperture of light was not very large, but it enveloped the black-robed man and the three subordinates beside him. As soon as all the fragments touched this milky white circle of light, they were like moths to a fire, and they did nothing more than cause a ripple on the aperture.

Not only that, but the aperture was still moving, and it was moving towards the Winning Wind at the speed of a normal human walk.

It was as if the fixed light curtain around it didn't exist.

Ying Chengfeng gasped, although he had long known that this black-robed man was difficult to deal with, but it was so difficult that he still couldn't imagine it.

The next moment, the milky white aperture left the range of the immobilization talisman, and then it slowly faded.

The black-robed man and the three puppet subordinates behind him looked at him with cold eyes, but at this time, the black-robed man's eyes were already a little more vigilant and angry.

Ying Chengfeng touched his nose and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is so powerful, I don't know what kind of ability this is." ”

"The Great Light Guardian is the secret of the sect's Light Protector. The spirit of the inheritance tower suddenly spoke, explaining his doubts for Win Chengfeng.

The black-robed man glanced coldly at the spirit of the inheritance tower, and the image of the old man suddenly closed his mouth firmly, as if the words just now did not come from his mouth.

"If you have any other abilities, use them. The look in the black-robed man's eyes gradually regained his composure, and he said in a voice that was a little colder than ice: "It's great to be able to force me to use the Great Light to protect you. I can give you an honorable death for a full-fledged knight. ”

"Phew, what honorable death, leave it to yourself. ”

Ying Chengfeng scolded, and his figure was already like lightning rushing out of the door.

"Escape, hum, no one can escape in the hands of our lightbringers. ”

The cold voice of the black-robed man seemed to sound in his ears, and he was already chasing after him with three puppet dolls.

In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was empty.

The Spirit of the Legacy Tower glanced at the messy hall, let out a long sigh, and turned into a ray of light and re-entered the altar.

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The figure kept changing directions, and Ying Chengfeng was running quickly in the inheritance tower.

However, he was not running aimlessly, and a map of the Inheritance Tower was clearly recorded in the jade that he received from the Spirit of the Inheritance Tower.

The map is terrifyingly detailed, revealing almost everything inside the tower.

There are some inheritance relics somewhere, a precious medicine grows somewhere, and even terrifying spirit beasts in some places, etc.

It is precisely because of this map in hand that Win Chengfeng will boldly run here.

That black-robed man is too perverted, not only does he have a magical anti-heaven technique that can transform and transpose with his subordinates, but he also has a great light guardian on his body that can't be shattered by a bursting sword.

Although Ying Chengfeng is very confident in himself, he doesn't think that his current self will be able to help the other party.

Of course, with his strange skills, he wants to protect himself safely, but there is still no big problem.

After going around a few times, Ying Chengfeng suddenly stopped, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face.

Before he knew it, he had run out of the passage full of mysterious power, and as a result, the power that limited the headdress on his head was gone, and he could once again sense everything within a radius of two hundred zhang.

Spiritual power boiled and sensed. After a few moments, he was sure that the formidable black-robed man hadn't caught up.

At this point, his heart settled down a little.

Snorted lightly, he secretly said in his heart, Lao Tzu is going around in circles with you in this inheritance tower, if you have the ability, come to me.

The subordinate quickened his speed, and he spotted a certain direction and sped away there.

At the end of that place, a rare elixir grows, and at this time it is time to be picked. That's why Win Chengfeng will rush there, and pick elixirs while avoiding the tracking of the black-robed man, so as to kill two birds with one stone.

Half an hour later, he had come to some dark place.

The spiritual power scanned the past, and sure enough, he found a strange flower with a pale red bud growing on it.

Although it was far away, he could already smell a faint fragrance.

A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, this is a strange flower that has grown for hundreds of years, if it is used to refine the elixir, it has unimaginable infinite uses.

This thing grows in the inheritance tower, otherwise it would have been discovered and picked a long time ago.

He stepped forward, took the tools out of the space bag, and carefully picked the multi-flower.

Before leaving, Wu Lao gave him a list, which contained similar tools. However, it is fortunate that there is a space bag, otherwise he would not be able to load it.

Putting away the different flowers with a smile, when Ying Chengfeng was searching in the jade, his face changed abruptly.

From the sensing of the headdress, he could clearly see that the black-robed man was appearing on the edge of two hundred zhang with his three men.

"Damn. ”

Cursing softly, Ying Chengfeng immediately put the alien flower into the space bag, and turned around and fled, disappearing in an instant.

The second chapter has arrived, and there is another chapter.

There is another typhoon in Ningbo today, sweat ......

Troubled weather.