Chapter 292 Purgatory is black and white

The northern wilderness is vast and boundless, but it is barren everywhere, and there is no grass or trees.

The chasm extends to the sea cliff in the east, and reaches the foot of the chaotic mountain in the west, stretching endlessly, and there are no people in the place where it is, within thousands of miles from north to south.

Lu Chen traveled all the way east, and turned out of the gossip sixty-four and seventy-two stars in a chaotic step, but in three or two steps, he left behind all the mountains and rivers, as if he had shrunk into inches, and traveled thousands of miles in a short instant, but he still couldn't get rid of the figure that was chasing after him.

It has a deep hatred with the Blood Sky Great Sage, and maybe its own spiritual intelligence does not blossom, and in addition to the evil qi in its head, it is a killing machine, but it still recognizes the broken knife and the breath.

It doesn't give up easily.

The hatred before the ancient times must be understood.

Running all the way, the blood and qi in Lu Chen's body were gradually squandered, and after traveling thousands of miles, or 30,000 miles, or 300,000 miles, he couldn't know anymore, and his head became dizzy. He gave the Black Rose all the remaining medicinal power of the Holy Dao Ancient Medicine, and he had nothing left, and now even if his blood and qi were not sufficient, there was nothing he could do, so he could only continue to flee with the last remaining belief in his mind.

The farther away they are, the safer they will be.

She's also safer.

It is best to go to the sea cliff in the east, let this beast go to the depths of the endless sea to cause trouble, and never return to the Northern Wilderness, and do not go to Dongsheng.

Behind him, he chased too closely.

The terrible roar was rolling and shaking like thunder, and everywhere it passed, black smoke was everywhere, and there was no life, turning into a thousand miles of death, and all things could not survive. Its body is burly, like a hill, stepping through the black mist, the momentum is compelling, like a sharp edge on the back, like a bloody knife on the neck.

Lu Chen bit the tip of his tongue to make himself more sober.

Looking back, the deer has not yet chased closer, its speed is indeed extremely fast, but it is also average, compared to the wandering of the trace, but it can only be so far away, can not be pulled farther. His blood and qi were withered, and Lu Chen almost had no strength to continue fleeing, but he still couldn't see where the sea cliff in the west was, so he didn't even have a chance to go back to the Bright Moon Immortal Palace, let alone leave his life behind.

"It's dead..."

He smiled bitterly, still gritting his teeth, and kept fleeing with his last faith.

"I promised Shuangying, I have to go back alive..."

The black fog flowed, and the rolling sound was like a muffled thunderstorm.

The roe roared fiercely, the white-skinned face was full of ferocity, a pair of eyes swirled in black mist, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, turning into a terrible suction force, destroying the mountains, making countless rocks head-on, almost smashing on Lu Chen's body, and all of them were submerged into the throat like an abyss.

Lu Chen's foothold was not moving, but he had already reached the limit of his wandering steps.

This is not the first time.

Every time he wants to devour everything, he has to stop chasing, but he can't do anything about Lu Chen, which can only make him more physically exhausted. But the ruthless mind is unknown, always stop when there is no result, and continue to roar and chase, Lu Chen secretly lucked in his heart, if this devouring time is longer, he will really have no power to continue to resist, and he will be hit by a rock, and become food in his mouth.

The Tiger King is also chasing.

Every time they stopped, the Tiger King would always turn into a giant tiger shadow, and a few punches would fall, as if it were coming from the nine heavens and ten earths, and everything could be destroyed. However, the ruthless only turned around and hit the four corners, each time there was a few bangs, and the ruthless no longer entangled with the Tiger King, and continued to turn around and chase Lu Chen.

Its insistence on hatred made the Tiger King helpless.

The three figures passed by one after another, stepping on millions of miles of land, and still did not stop.

Only Lu Chen has reached the limit, and he can no longer hold on.

I have been running for a day and a night, from sunrise to sunset, from moon to starry darkness, and it has never stopped.

The hand broke off and the knife fell to the ground with a loud bang, he finally couldn't hold on, his steps staggered, and the whole person fell to the ground, rubbing the loess and plowing a deep ravine, his chest was dripping with blood, deep and exposed, and he could see filth staining the wounds. A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lu Chen's whole body was almost collapsed, his legs were already swollen, his muscles and tendons were all broken when he stopped, and his bones were full of cracks.

The Tiger King, who was always chasing behind, naturally saw it, and his complexion immediately changed.

He guessed that Lu Chen should have reached the limit a long time ago, and it was already terrifying to be able to hold on until this time, but the Tiger King did not dare to guarantee that he had the ability to save Lu Chen.

"Hu'er treats you as a brother, what's the matter, I have to protect you today!"

The Tiger King gritted his teeth, his steps were a little faster, and his body was violently bloody, pushing the Great Sage's relics to turn into three thousand hideous and vicious tigers and overwhelming the world, blocking the ruthless footsteps for the time being, and then rushing to overtake and sheltering Lu Chen behind him.

The black mist circulated, and the dead air spread.

With a roar and roar, the three thousand evil tigers all fell apart, leaving the sky full of blood and mist like silk, but it could not affect it in the slightest.

It stepped into the air step by step, and the black mist gradually caught up, turning into a tide to cover the land for thousands of miles, surrounding the Tiger King and Lu Chen. Sen Leng's qi was coming, and the blood and qi around the Tiger King were like fire and he couldn't resist, only feeling that his internal organs were trembling, as if he was freezing.

Facing the pair of black misty eyes, the Tiger King gritted his teeth, and stomped on the ground under his feet, swept the blood and qi high, and rushed straight to Xiao Han, wanting to sweep away all the black mist rolling in all directions. However, the black mist is like a tide, and the blood is like fire, but it is only twisted and entangled, and it cannot be broken. The roe was fierce and violent, the four hooves stepped down, the horns on the top of the head suddenly turned gray and black, the long hair like a coat of clothes also fluttered, the slender scarlet tongue licked the corners of the mouth, and saliva continued to drip from the mouth.

Falling into the black fog, there is a harsh sound, and even the earth and earth can rot.

The Tiger King's face was gloomy and ugly, he took two steps back, and when he came to Lu Chen's approach, he waved his hand to take the broken knife again, and he already had the intention to take it away and continue to escape.

Such fierce beasts, with the strength of the Tiger King alone, are absolutely powerless to fight.

Even if you can protect yourself, you may not be able to protect the land dust.

The Great Holy Dao Weapon of the Broken Knife, even if it was broken, its spirituality was extraordinary, but it refused to be used by him.

Even if it is forced, it may not be easy to use.

"After I go back this time, I have to find materials to temper a Dao weapon..."

The Tiger King shook his head slightly, smiling helplessly.

"I think in previous years, I only used a pair of meat fists to dominate the world, and there was no opponent, so I could even smash the Dao weapon, but I didn't want to see such a monster today. If it had a sharp blade, at least it could be bled and it wouldn't end up in such a field. ”

After that, a mouthful of turbid breath exhaled, and the Tiger King shook violently, and the blood qi around his body rose again, and the momentum burst out majestically, opening up a vast world of black mist, and then he turned around and took Lu Chen directly into his hand, and fled into the distance.

With a fierce roar, the black fog churned like a big wave, sweeping in, as if shaking the general trend of the nine heavens, making the sky a dark night, and the stars and moon were not visible!

However, two figures came from the front one after another.

Before the Tiger King could see clearly, the figure passed past him, leaving only a dissolute chuckle, and it had already rushed towards the overwhelming wave of black mist.

The yin and the underworld are manifested, the great realm of Senluo, the flowers on the other side bloom, and all things wither.

Dead air, ghost energy, the manifestation of the ten halls of Yama, descending on the ancient road of Huangquan from the nine heavens, the Lethe River is rushing, but it leads to life, the three life stones stand in the abyss, the two sets of clothes of one black and one white are worn on the body of a man and a woman, one is holding a pitch-black nine-inch soul order, the blade is hidden, and the other is holding a white shakuban feather fan, mystical and accompanied.

The dementor order was drawn out of thin air, and the white feather fan swung in the air.

Ten halls of Yama, Huangquan Ancient Road, under the Lechuan River, on the bridge, there are thousands of chains shot out, driving the sound of la-la, and the dark mist was all twisted into pieces. Then he drove straight in and tied up the deer. The ten halls of Yama each manifested their divine power, descending the infinite momentum, as if breaking the shackles of the two worlds of yin and yang, sweeping the mighty divine power, rolling the immortal sound array, slowly dragging up the Sansheng stone, turning into a thousand zhang high, and pressing on the back of the ruthless.

The chain is like a spiritual snake, passing through the four hooves of the fox, trapping the horns everywhere, bypassing the mouth of the blood basin, completely binding it, and then binding it to a thousand feet of boulder, shooting through the three lives and three lives, and trapping it inside.

The rocks are falling, and the avenue is falling.

The woman in white raised her head slightly, her slender phoenix eyes narrowed with a smile, and she looked at the tiger king behind her. The white feather fan in her hand covered her red lips, but her face was frighteningly white, and she only had slender red makeup painted on her eyes, and her eyebrows were also a little red.

"The Tiger King of Yunzezhou is unparalleled in the world, he can smash the Dao weapon with just his flesh fist, but how can he not shatter this ruthless body?"

Before the Tiger King could react, he was watching in amazement.

He was trapped in the three-life stone, bound by endless chains, and roared like thunder, but he couldn't struggle out.

"It's... You... You guys..."

His pupils contracted suddenly, and he couldn't help but gasp.

With the power of these two people, it was so easy to suppress and seal the descent?

It's hard to imagine.

Lu Chen, who was not yet unconscious, suddenly laughed, grinned again, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the white-clothed woman raised her thin eyebrows slightly, and the white feather fan in her hand waved lightly, sweeping away with a burst of white light, and went straight into Lu Chen's body. However, in a short moment, his swollen legs recovered as before, and the original withered blood qi gradually emerged and upgraded, and even the original tiredness somehow dissipated.

Lu Chen was also stunned, tried to move, and it was indeed intact.

The Tiger King had a strange face, and at Lu Chen's request, he let go of him and let his figure fall, and the latter only turned over and stood firmly, and there was nothing wrong with it.

There were many figures coming from the rear one after another, all of them with extraordinary bearings, just like the white-bearded man and beautiful woman, who were in the forefront. Their eyes swept over the ruthlessness that was sealed in the Sansheng Stone, and their expressions were also a little strange, and they didn't know what to say for a while, let alone what they should do.

They originally came to kill and suppress this ruthlessness, but now before they arrived, they had been sealed and suppressed by the two people from this purgatory.

The tactics are a little too terrifying.

However, some people also looked at the young figure below, their eyes flickering, cloudy and uncertain.

Just like the second ancestor of the Northern Regions Demon Clan, who was unwilling to participate in this matter, he was staring at Lu Chen with a cold face.

Further back, a number of people from Purgatory came into the air, all of them were elders or the three sons of heaven, earth and man, but there were more than three hundred, but they were imposing. They lined up old and young, in an orderly manner, all dressed in black, and when they came, they had a cold and murderous atmosphere, ignoring those holy lords who looked at each other, and went straight to Lu Chen, with a bang, they all knelt on one knee, their heads lowered.

"Purgatory Elder, the Three Halls of Heaven, Earth and Man, meet the Holy Son!"

The aura of slaughter burst out, leading three thousand miles of clouds to fall, mighty and mighty, higher than the sky!

The woman in white came with charity, enchanting and colorful.

With a chuckle, her pale and colorless fingers brushed over Lu Chen's chest, who had not yet recovered his senses, and a white light cleaned him up with blood, and all his injuries recovered. Then the white feather fan covered his face, his body was half-leaning, and his slender phoenix eyes contained a faint murderous intent, and he turned his head seductively to look at one of the people in the air.

"He's my son of purgatory, old man, can you glare at him again?"

The man in black settled in three steps, standing in front of him, and the nine-inch soul commander manifested and killed the chaos of the world!

The soft voice erodes the bones, and the blade hides the sheath of the three nine cold!

Purgatory, black and white impermanence!