Chapter Twenty-Three: The Strength of the Eight Tribulations

The Xuangu Sword is like a leech biting a wound, constantly absorbing Xiao Cheng's essence and blood essence, and the time between Xiao Cheng and Pang Jiu fishing Xiao Cheng in his hand is only two breaths, and the Xuangu Sword sucks Xiao Cheng a little shriveled, which shows the horror of the Xuangu Sword.

And at this moment, Yan Bing came to Pang Jiu's side, Yan Bing didn't know whether he felt that Pang Jiu was not a threat to him or was too angry, so he approached Pang Jiu and brewed a killing move, as if he wanted to kill Pang Jiu with one move, so as to rescue Xiao Cheng.

Pang Jiu felt the fluctuations in Yan Bing's hand, and a feeling of chilling his soul instantly spread.

If it was Pang Jiu himself, it was really possible to be hit by Yan Bing's move, but at this time, it was the will of the heart of the anti-heaven mysterious beast that dominated Pang Jiu's body, and the most direct survival instinct of the anti-heavenly mysterious beast made Pang Jiu use Xiao Cheng in his hand as a shield, with Xiao Cheng's shield, he could buy a little time for him, as long as he had a little more time, he could escape, although he couldn't retreat with his whole body, but the strength of the three tribulations escaped under the hands of the eight tribulations, and Pang Jiu would feel lucky even if he was seriously injured.

However, things were not as Pang Jiu wished, and Yan Bing seemed to shoot straight over regardless of Xiao Cheng's life and death.

Seeing this, Pang Jiu had no choice but to pull out the Xuangu Sword inserted in Xiao Cheng's body, and the Xuangu Sword turned into a giant sword more than ten zhang long at the moment when he pulled out Xiao Cheng's body, Pang Jiu held the Xuangu Sword in front of him, and at the same time, Xiao Cheng who lost consciousness was also blocked in front of Pang Jiu.

said that it was too late, Yan Bing's palm slapped on the sword body of the Xuangu Sword, Rao is Pang Jiu couldn't hold Yan Bing's beat with such a huge force, Yan Bing slapped the sword body at the moment Pang Jiu flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, Pang Jiu used this force to shake the Xuangu Sword up, the Xuangu Sword slashed towards Yan Bing, Yan Bing just gently turned his head to resolve the danger of beheading, only to see the Xuangu Sword rubbing past Yan Bing's ears, and several strands of hair were cut off.

But Pang Jiu used this force to eject out, and at the same time as the ejection went out, Pang Jiu sucked out a black light from Xiao Cheng's body, which was the black strange knife.

And the direction in which Pang Jiu ejected was the depths of the Silent Star Domain.

"Evil animal, leave it for the old man. ”

Although Pang Jiu fled to the depths of the Silent Star Domain, Yan Bing didn't seem to intend to let Pang Jiu go, and made a palm print while chasing Pang Jiu to hinder Pang Jiu's advance.

Pang Jiu kept dodging, but he was still bruised, only to see a palm print rubbed past Pang Jiu, Pang Jiu not only pulled out a long blood mark on his arm, but also rubbed his body by this palm print, which shows the great power of this palm print.

Yan Bing saw that Pang Jiu was hit, and he took ruthless measures again and again, but Pang Jiu was not made of tofu and was shattered by a blow.

I saw Pang Jiu roaring, and countless thunderbolts came out of his body, and in an instant, Pang Jiu became a cloud formed by thunder within ten zhang. The speed of the thunder cloud appeared in vain, and Pang Jiu's speed increased in vain, and suddenly Yu Yan Bing opened a large distance.

Yan Bing was even more embarrassed when he saw this, and saw that he made more and more palm prints, smashing towards Pang Jiu like a raging storm.

"Damn evil beast, if it weren't for the chaos of the space here, the old man would have taken you down long ago. It's hateful, the shaft has not yet found the door and fell to worship, and the gate has fallen one after another to worship, is it really as the old Taoist priest said. The old man can't do it, the ordinary man has the ability to predict the future. ”

The more Yan Bing thought about it, the more annoyed he became, his lips moving slightly, not knowing whether he was transmitting a sound or chanting a mantra.

As Pang Jiu was frightened away, everyone from the Blood Soul Sect on the spaceship also poured out, some went to rescue Xiao Cheng, and some went to help Yan Bing.

But Yan Bing and Pang Jiu's speed was extremely fast, and there were very few people from the Blood Soul Sect who could catch up.

I saw a short, ugly-looking and burly-looking old man chasing after Yan Bing.

At the same time, an old man in a green robe, beard, and white eyebrows leaned over to hold Xiao Cheng's right hand with one hand.

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The old man shook his head and sighed.

At this time, there were more than a dozen middle-aged or elderly Blood Soul Sect cultivators gathered around the old man.

Seeing the old man in the green robe shaking his head, he was shocked.

One of the black-robed middle-aged men asked, "How is the situation of the Second Elder Xiao's worship?"

"Well, can you check it out for yourself?"

The middle-aged man went up and grabbed Xiao Cheng's right hand, and then his body shook.

The old man in the green robe sighed on the side: "The chances of Xiao worshipping this situation are too slim. The body of the immortal was greatly damaged, and the essence and blood were even more than three, and even half of the soul was lost, even if it was rescued, it would become a waste. ”

"So it was. ”

"That beast is a strange beast, so vicious, the old decay has never heard of it. ”

......

I saw Yan Bing open his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow and shoot it away, Pang Jiu dodged in every possible way but couldn't get rid of it, as if this blood arrow had eyes, like a maggot on the tarsal bone chasing after it.

Pang Jiu roared.

was actually pierced through his chest by a blood arrow, Pang Jiu opened his huge mouth in pain, and countless black spots poured out of the huge mouth.

At this time, Pang Jiu looked back at Yan Bing fiercely, with endless ferocity, tyranny, and coldness in his eyes. 、

Then one hand covers his chest, and the other hands have different seals.

I saw the purple-gold blood bubbling in Pang Jiu's chest, and Pang Jiu's recovery ability at this time could be quickly recovered as long as he didn't cut off his head, but at this time, the blood hole in his chest that was only the size of an adult's finger could not be healed.

After a few more breaths, I heard a loud bang followed by countless explosions.

The sound of the explosion was mixed with angry shouts.

......

Pang Jiu didn't know how far he had escaped, but at this time, he was desperately fleeing for an hour, and Yan Bing was still chasing after Pang Jiu like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

At this time, they had entered the depths of the Silent Star Field, and the Storm of Silence was thousands of miles ahead of them.

Pang Jiu and Yan Bing fled one by one, chased each other, and fought for more than an hour. No matter what method Pang Jiu uses, he can't get rid of Yan Bing, this is the difference between Pang Jiu and Yan Bing, although Pang Jiu has many magic weapons, he still can't get rid of Yan Bing, which shows that Yan Bing's experience is sufficient.

After more than an hour, Pang Jiu was already scarred and out of breath.

Even so, Pang Jiu's eyes were still cold when he looked at Yan Bing.

In fact, Pang Jiu should feel proud that he was actually entangled with an eight-tribulation powerhouse who had gone through countless life and death tribulations for more than an hour without falling.

Although Pang Jiu was born halfway, his comprehension is extremely high, and he has realized a lot in Yan Bing's pursuit and escape for more than an hour. Pang Jiu, who was trying to escape, suddenly snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. After that, Pang Jiu slammed his chest even more, and then a prismatic crystal with blood red inside and purple gold color on the outside shot out from the blood hole in his chest that had never stopped bleeding.

Pang Jiu picked up the crystal thoughtfully, and then let go of the frowning brow that he had been frowning with relief.

It turned out that the blood arrow pierced through the chest before was just to avoid attracting Pang Jiu's attention, and the real point was that the blood-red thing in this prismatic crystal had been gnawing at Pang Jiu's body, making this blood hole unable to recover for a long time.

At the same time, this blood-red thing can guide Yan Bing so that he has not chased Pang Jiu for more than an hour, and the methods used by Pang Jiu have tried their best to track and confuse Pang Jiu.

made Pang Jiu think that Yan Bing had been fooled and fell into his trap and fell into the trap he set.

At this time, Pang Jiu knew that he was so naΓ―ve, he had fallen into Yan Bing's trap from the beginning, and he didn't know anything about the snickering, which was really ridiculous.

Although Pang Jiu was pondering, he was still on the run. Suddenly, it stopped, and flashed to the left.

I saw that where Pang Jiu was fighting, a white-bearded old man slashed down with a palm. This white-bearded old man turned out to be Yan Bing.

Yan Bing did not stop slashing the air with one palm, and continued to attack Pang Jiu.

Although there is a big gap between Pang Jiu's cultivation and Yan Bing's strength, he is not afraid of Yan Bing. After more than an hour of escaping, it seems that he has seen through it, and he can't escape the control of this old man at all, rather than being played like a mouse by the old man, it is better to fight for life and death, maybe put it to death and live later.

I saw Pang Jiu open his big mouth and roar. Blood-red sound waves rippled out.

Yan Bing saw that Pang Jiu yelled just now that he was not harmed, and he didn't care when he saw Pang Jiu yelling. But at the moment when the blood-red sound wave touched his body, he finally knew why the cultivation of Xiao Cheng Five Turns Immortal just now was captured by Pang Jiu in an instant. This sound wave can shake his soul, and at that moment, his soul feels extremely cold, as if an ancient beast is staring at him fiercely.

Outside a city hundreds of miles long and wide, a crack suddenly opened in the space that was several feet long.

Out of the crack came a giant man who was wrapped in blood thunder.

The giant man's eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was enchanted or born like this. The giant man stepped out of the crack and shook his head, seemingly unconscious, and then rushed towards the city with a loud roar.

"Who's coming, ah? ”

It was just a breath of the giant man who came to the city gate from a few miles away from the city gate, and several monks guarding the gate couldn't help but stop when they saw the strangeness of the comer, but the giant man actually opened a killing ring the moment he came to the city gate, and the monk who shouted to stop the giant man was killed in an instant, leaving only a miserable scream.

The surrounding monks who were about to enter the city couldn't help but shrink their pupils when they saw this. The blood of the monk who had died tragically splattered, and a stream of blood splattered on the city gate, and the three large characters on the gate were stained with blood. Those three words are the name of this city: Jinghai City.

The giant man seemed to be a fierce demon who had struck again after slaying the monk, and dozens of monks in front of the city gate were slaughtered in one breath.

After slaughtering the dozens of monks, the giant man slowly walked into the city, leaving behind a mutilated corpse. The blood of these dozens of monks stained the ground of the city gate, which was only a few dozen squares, blood-red.

Then the bell rang in the city, and the bell was so sad.

It seemed to be wailing for the dozens of monks.

Then there was one ray of light after another in the city.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you kill people for no reason in Wujing Sea City. ”

The person who came was a middle-aged Confucian in a white robe.

Behind Confucius were several armoured monks, presumably the guards of the city.

"Why should the second city lord talk to this person, there has been no one in Wujing Haicheng for hundreds of years since then, this person has ignored the iron law of Wujing Haicheng, and this move should be killed. ”