"Old white. ”

The black-robed sage fell into the huge pit and scanned it through his divine sense, his face couldn't help but look ugly.

At this moment, the white-robed sage was pressed into the earth by several boulders, leaving his head and one arm exposed, and his face was covered in blood. Chu Hanpeng's sudden and crazy counterattack before gave the white-robed saint a heavy blow.

This seems to be a simple and rough hand-to-hand combat, but every blow accurately hit the veins of the white-robed sage, and the most ruthless kick almost shattered the white-robed sage's dantian. The current white-robed sage, the power of the enchantment in his body is still abundant, but the meridians are blocked, the dantian is damaged, and the physical body has been severely damaged, even though the strength is abundant, but the white-robed sage is unable to operate, and even a small enchantment array cannot be arranged. If you don't recover sooner, your injuries will worsen and your foundation will be damaged!

He was defeated, and he was defeated by underestimating the enemy.

"Old Black, save me!"

At the time of the great calamity, the white-robed saint didn't care about any face, and shouted for help at the top of his voice! A realm spirit master who had half-stepped into the holy robe ended up shouting for help, which was really embarrassing. But if he doesn't shout, what awaits him is likely to be death.

Because he knew that Chu Hanpeng would definitely not let go of the opportunity to kill him, and as long as there was a glimmer of opportunity in the duel between the strong, he would put the opponent to death! But the realm spirit master who had lost the power of the enchantment, even if he was a genuine holy robe realm spirit master, was afraid that it would be difficult to resist an injured venerable. Unless he is a double cultivator, he is not only proficient in the art of enchantment, but also has a strong martial force, and the white-robed sage is obviously not among them, if he takes away his enchantment technique, I am afraid that a martial immortal realm cultivator can take his life.

The black-robed sage naturally knew that the situation was not good, and with a push of his hands back, his figure swept out, drawing two white waves, but among the people of the Chu clan, a figure also came out like a ghost!

"Other people's battles, what are you involved in!" the Punishment Hall Master snorted coldly, he came with a horizontal sword, locked onto the figure of the black-robed sage, and the long knife shook and swung down.

"Han Peng, take advantage of now!"

Chu Hanpeng also broke out at the same time! Since the black-robed sage was stopped by the punishment hall master, the current white-robed sage was at his mercy in front of him.

Whew――

The wind suddenly became stronger, and above the black spear, force swam like a small snake on the body of the gun. With an incomparable momentum, he held a gun in his right hand, facing the position of the white-robed sage, and the black gun in his hand was smashed out like a spear.

Whoa!

The black gun passed, and even the air let out a terrible wail!

"Old Black, save me!"

The white-robed sage who was extremely frightened, but he was powerless to resist, his mind suddenly fell into a blank, and the door symbolizing death had been irresistibly opened to him.

"Lao Bai!"

The black robe was even mad in a hurry, although the two were from different places, they had been working together for a long time, and they had also formed a deep friendship. At the same time, if the white-robed sage fell, it would also be a great loss for him.

"If you still want to save people, save yourself first!"

"Immortal Forbidden Falling Moon Slash!"

The sword rose and fell, and the bright blade of light, with its dazzling light, was even more dazzling than the sun. Using the Immortal Forbidden Martial Technique twice in a row is also a lot of loss for the Punishment Hall Master. But only in this way can the black-robed sage be held back, and it is enough to hold on for a few breaths.

"Damn!

"Damn it!"

Seeing the black spear smash down, but the black-robed sage was already unable to stop it, the fury in his heart could be imagined, even his breathing became much shorter!

"Old Black, Save ......"

Boom!

In the loud noise, the black-robed sage couldn't help but shudder, only to see where the white-robed sage was, the boulders were all powdered, a blood mist, dyed the surroundings blood-colored, and a black spear fell straight to the ground.

This white-robed sage didn't even leave a corpse.

The black-robed sage's face turned pale, but who would have thought that in the blood mist, there was an extremely weak voice.

"Old black, save me!"

An illusory soul body, drilled out of the pile of rubble, that is the primordial god of the white-robed sage, as long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, even if he loses his physical body, it can be reshaped! And now, this primordial god, due to the powerful spiritual power of the white-robed sage itself, is well preserved, as long as he is given enough time, he can be restored to its original state!

The black-robed sage turned from sorrow to joy, and a huge suction force erupted from his palm, he was going to regain the primordial spirit of the white-robed sage, but in another place, the corners of Chu Hanpeng's mouth were slightly upturned.

"Destroy with my gun!"

"Black Flame Gun"

"Boom!"

With a buzz, on top of the black gun, there was suddenly a force about to rush out, causing the body of the gun to let out a mournful roar, and dense cracks had appeared on it, and the terrifying energy had overflowed.

No, no, no!

How dare the white-robed sage turn back, hurry away! But the speed of movement between the soul body and the physical body, the gap between the two, is comparable to heaven and earth.

"Lao Bai!"

Even if the black-robed sage has already made a move, it is too late, the self-explosion of an immortal soldier, the power contained in it will be unreservedly stimulated, the higher the grade, the stronger the power, and Chu Hanpeng's black flame spear is obviously a superb immortal soldier.

The whole gun, behind the white-robed sage's back, tore apart.

"No!"

In the firelight, there was a howl of despair. The entire soul body was burned into nothingness by the fire wave, but at the same time, Chu Hanpeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath weakened, and the black flame spear had his soul mark on it, which blew up the immortal soldiers, and also caused a lot of backlash to his Yuan Shen.

But Chu Hanpeng's face was smiling. Because the white-robed sage, an emerging holy robe realm spirit master, completely fell into his hands, and with the cultivation of the second-grade venerable, he killed the quasi-holy robe realm spirit master!

He breathed a sigh of relief, as if there was a door that had been closed for a long time, and it was accidentally opened: Within a thousand years, I, Chu Hanpeng, will step on the realm of three products. His countenance gradually changed, and his black hair turned white, returning to his previous appearance. The depressed feeling of being defeated when I was young is gone.

Seeing the fall of the white-robed sage, the black-robed sage trembled, but under the trembling, he was exchanged for extraordinary anger.

"Chu Hanpeng, I want you to die!"

With a roar, a pitch-black realm spirit gate slowly opened behind the black-robed sage. Inside the dark gate, five pairs of scarlet eyes opened, and only five tower-like figures could be seen, swept out of the gate, lined up on both sides of the black-robed sage with expressionless faces.

These five beast spirit realm spirits have hideous faces, exposed fangs, and huge sizes, each of which has a strength that is not weaker than that of a first-grade venerable, which is really terrifying.

"Kill him, his origin, it's all yours!"

The realm spirits felt the powerful origin aura on Chu Hanpeng's body, and they all revealed a lot of greed, waving their giant claws, and pounced on Chu Hanpeng at the same time.

"Han Peng!"

The Punishment Hall Master suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his body retreated violently, and he hurriedly returned to help!

"Enchantment Space!"

The black-robed sage sealed his hands and locked them in the enchantment space together with himself and the Punishment Hall Master, what he wanted was for the Punishment Hall Master to see Chu Hanpeng die in front of him with his own eyes.

"Break it for me!"

But right now, how can the punishment hall master have time to waste here, and the big knife in his hand is blatantly slashed.

Bang!

The enchantment space trembled slightly, and this knife went down, as if it had been hit into the water, only stirring up a few ripples.

"It's useless, unless you use all your strength, but then you won't be in time, haha!" Looking at this angry punishment hall master, the black-robed saint finally felt a trace of pleasure.

And at this moment, Chu Hanpeng lost an arm and was seriously injured, and the Yuan Shen also suffered from the backlash of the immortal soldiers' self-explosion, the situation was not optimistic, and if he wanted to dodge, he was already surrounded by the five realm spirits.

In his heart, there was finally a trace of unwillingness, with this trace of unwillingness, he closed his eyes in despair, and the force in his body began to stir.

"If I want to die, I will also be buried with you!"

At this moment, he actually chose to blow himself up!

Alas!

In the void, there seemed to be a sigh!

(To be continued...... ）