Chapter 212: A Thousand Miles of Escape (I)

Now it's the reversal of the universe, and it's Xuankong's turn to say "a glimmer of life" to the Mo Ming Dao Venerable!

Mo Ming Dao Venerable's face turned blue and white, and his claws suddenly stirred up a monstrous wave in the seawater. Princess Ao Ying was fascinated by the waves, and when the waves dissipated, there was no trace of Mo Ming Daozun under her eyes.

Princess Ao Ying remembered her previous question, and Ai Ai was embarrassed to ask, "Xuankong, shouldn't I have asked the question of whether there are any living people under the Blood Transformation God Knife before?"

Xuankong stretched out his hand to cover his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if the princess hadn't asked this question, there would have been no answer from me." ”

Princess Ao Ying said strangely: "Doesn't that anger that demon Dao even more?"

Xuankong explained to her: "Mo Ming Dao Zun is a demon giant on the coast of the North Sea, a three-legged crow who has attained the Tao, and his surname is the most indifferent and ruthless, and he is ruthless and unscrupulous to achieve his goals. Someone like him, unless he is trying to scare him, will believe that I am indeed not injured and still retain all my combat strength. ”

Princess Ao Ying held Xuankong's waist, her eyes were like water, and asked, "Then Xuankong, how much combat power do you have?"

Xuankong suddenly closed his eyes, turned over and fell on Princess Ao Ying, and said with a wry smile: "Fortunately, I have been deceived by the Ink Immortal Dao Venerable, my mana true yuan has long been consumed in the Yaksha clan's magic circle, and it is just a trace of mana that I have taken out at the cost of forcibly squeezing my physical strength." In desperation, the best result is to scare Mo Ming Dao Zun away, he has been hit by my Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and even if he escapes back to the coast of the North Sea, no one can save him. ”

When Princess Ao Ying heard Xuankong's words, she was shocked by the fragrant sweat on her head, and said in a trembling voice: "Then if Mo Ming Daozun refuses to be fooled, what should I do?"

Xuankong said: "That's why I said that your question just now is good, only the stronger we appear, the less confident Mo Ming Dao Zun will be to do it with me." ”

When he said this, his brows suddenly knotted together, and he sighed: "But I forgot, an old crow like Mo Ming Dao Zun, if he knew that he would die, he would have preferred to die to pull down the enemy!"

Before the words fell, the Blood Transformation God Knife in Xuankong's hand had already slashed into the seabed mud under his feet. Sure enough, I heard a sharp and smirkling voice coming out of the mud at the bottom of the sea: "I have always relied on ruthless Dao to speculate on sentient people, but I didn't expect that I would be as good as you as a disciple of the Laoshan faction!"

The silt on the bottom of the sea was turned up, and it turned out that it was difficult for Mo Ming Dao Zun to escape the rain of arrows from the North Sea Dragon Soldiers, not to mention that as Xuankong said, a person like him, even if he would rather die, he would drag the enemy to die together.

So he didn't escape by the wave at all, but hid in the mud at the bottom of the sea at his feet, slowly approaching the sky. He was in the mud, and every word Xuankong said was in his ears.

After learning that he was indeed incurable, Mo Ming Dao Zun no longer had any scruples about even turning blood into the Divine Sword, and he was desperately slashed by the Xuankong Divine Knife and had to use the battle method of losing both sides and Xuankong desperately.

Fortunately, the true mana of the Mo Ming Dao Venerable could not be mobilized, and Xuankong, with the assistance of Princess Ao Ying, also tied with the Mo Ming Dao Venerable for a while.

It's just that now those who don't want to die with the enemy happen to be replaced by Xuankong and Princess Ao Ying.

Xuankong guarded Princess Ao Ying and asked her to go to the Beihai Dragon Palace to call the door, but the dragon soldiers on the city tower were strictly ordered by Prince Ao Jin. Besides, even if he intentionally disobeyed the military order, the Beihai Dragon Palace at this moment has also opened the Guardian Array, and this formation does not have the talisman of Ao Shun Longjun or Ao Jin Prince, so there is no way to open it!

Xuankong was scratched in the face by the claw of the Mo Ming Dao Zun, leaving three blood marks on his face, and when he rolled on the ground and stood up, his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't sit back on the ground.

Mo Ming Dao Zun attacked again, but fortunately, Princess Ao Ying held the Long Yuan Sword to resist Mo Ming Dao Zun's attack.

Xuan Quan took two breaths of vitality, called Princess Ao Ying, and sighed: "Princess, it seems that there is no way to enter this Beihai Dragon Palace, is there any place in this Beihai that is guarded by a formation?"

He is about to flee, there is no need to fight with the Mo Ming Dao Venerable, at this time, the Mo Ming Dao Venerable is already irrational if he is crazy!

Princess Ao Ying thought for a while and said: "We can bypass the Beihai Dragon Palace and escape all the way to the bottom of the North Undersea, and thousands of miles ahead of that is the Xuanbing Cemetery of the Dragon Water Abyss, which is the forbidden place for my dragon clan to bury their predecessors." ”

Xuankong punched Mo Ming Daozun's claws, then kicked him away, turned around and grabbed Princess Ao Ying's little hand and ran towards the direction of the Beihai Dragon Palace: "At this time, it doesn't matter what kind of forbidden place in the clan, besides, it is the resting place of the predecessors of the dragon clan, and now your junior also happens to go to kowtow to the pillar incense and sweep the tomb?"

Princess Ao Ying had the heart to explain to Xuankong that there was no custom of tomb sweeping among their dragon clan, but her slender jade hand was warmed after Xuankong grasped it. The soles of his feet involuntarily ran with Xuankong, where could he care to refute his words?

Mo Ming Daozun was kicked by Xuankong in a somersault, turned over and jumped up, and saw Xuankong running back with Princess Ao Ying, his eyes were immediately full of bloodshots, like a mad dog that saw bones, he did not hesitate to chase after him.

Later, the Yaksha King in the Yaksha clan also saw that Xuankong and Mo Ming Dao Zun were both strong crossbows at the moment, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, okay, in this case, the credit is mine alone!"

With one move of the talisman in his hand, he has to mobilize the masters of the Yaksha clan to follow him, but the road to the abyss of Longshui must pass through the Beihai Dragon Palace. The sea dragon soldiers on the palace city did not dare to shoot arrows at Mo Ying Dao Zun, because they were afraid that they would accidentally injure Princess Ao Ying and Xuankong.

But in the face of the Yaksha people who came in large numbers, the 100,000 sea dragon soldiers didn't need to be polite, and they put their bows and crossbows together. After a burst of shooting, thousands of people were lost among the Yaksha tribes before they withdrew to the submarine canyon where the troops were stationed.

Such a result only made the Yaksha King angry like thunder, but in the face of the guardian array arranged by the Ancient Dragon Clan, he had no way to break it for a while. Even the big array of the Beihai Dragon Palace here can't be broken, let alone the guardian formation arranged with the Beihai Spring as the array.

The Yaksha King tugged at the white ** hair on his forehead, and he didn't have a good idea for a while. After a stalemate for more than a month, they finally had no choice but to ask the Buddha for guilt and withdrew the siege of the Yaksha clan. (To be continued.) )