Volume 8 Across the World

Chapter 1050: Failure and Failure

As soon as the Qingfeng sword flew in front of the black-clothed body, a terrifying mouth opened and closed out of thin air, and with a "click", it bit right, and the white-robed man couldn't take care of it, endured the huge pain in his mind, and his body retreated sharply backwards, and a crisis suddenly attacked from behind.

"He's got helpers!"

The white-robed man only felt that his soul was scattered, and he couldn't make any defenses, and his body tried his best to deviate to the left, and there was a soft sound of "snort" in his ears, and then a huge pain came from his body, and the whole valley resounded with a terrible scream.

"Ah......h

With a wave of the sleeves of the black robe, he put away the three-eyed fat man, and looked coldly at the avatar power in the distance, the blood stained all the white robes blood-red, from the right shoulder down, along with the entire right leg, half of the body was cut off!

At this time, the white-robed man even had a problem standing up, but this person's mind was different, his face had long lost a trace of blood, and he endured the pain, and the only remaining left hand quickly pinched the trick, and his body was wrapped in a cloud of blood mist in a blink of an eye, and he was actually recovering in his limbs!

Take advantage of his illness to kill him! How could the black clothes let go of this opportunity? Without hesitation, his right hand pointed forward, and a black light pierced the void like lightning, and countless bright spots in the valley flickered faintly out of thin air, and a gloomy aura instantly diffused, making people suffocating.

The pale face of the white-robed man suddenly changed, and a long-lost aura of death locked on him tightly, and in a hurry, he wanted to cast a spell and teleport, but who knew that there was a churning in his body, and the originally majestic spiritual power became sluggish.

It's time for the potency of the Golden Essence Pill!

At this most critical moment, the toxin that had been suppressed spread instantly, and the white-robed man only felt that the dead soul was rising, and that desperate breath came in a blink of an eye, his eyes showed madness, and a clear sound suddenly sounded above his head, and the heavenly spirit lid opened, and a shadow teleported away from it.

A black lightning bolt split the valley, and the entire space froze, and the Holy Evil Sword flickered in the air like the impermanence of life, and the broken limbs were shattered.

More than a dozen zhang away, a Yuan Ying was holding the dark red scale armor, his face was somewhat similar to the man in the white robe, at this time, half of it was purple-black, his eyes were full of panic, and he flashed again and disappeared in place.

He wants to run!

How could the black clothes give him another chance, the eight magic rulers were thrown out casually, and the eight phantoms circled slightly in the air, and stayed at the exit, just the yuan baby appeared not far away, and when he saw the eight-headed demon beast in front of him, he stared at it fiercely, and his little face was even more frightened.

When the physical body was not lost, he didn't care much about this magic treasure, but now the Yuan Infant Body Toxin cannot be suppressed, and the spells that can be cast are less than three percent of the original, and if you don't find the physical body to refine the toxin as soon as possible, it is likely to fall!

Yuan Ying didn't hesitate any longer, his little hand swiped on the top of his head, and between the retractions, a pitch-black animal skin appeared in his hand.

The black clothes are real from a distance, the animal skin is no more than the size of a palm, and there are faint runes densely engraved on it, as Yuan Ying's little hand throws up, the animal skin actually begins to rise in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it covers dozens of zhang square.

"Not good!"

The entire space suddenly dimmed, and the black cloth no longer hesitated, and with a little right hand, the Holy Evil Sword was like lightning, stabbing fiercely towards the sky.

Yuan Ying pinched his hands again and again, and suddenly screamed in his mouth: "Go!"

Endless black lines suddenly appeared, falling downward, completely covering the black clothes, with a muffled "bang", the black light flashed, and the holy evil sword did not pierce this animal skin!

The black clothes were in a hurry, if they were trapped here, they would have to face the wrath of the entire Shinto Sect next, and they didn't have the strength to do so at the moment.

The Holy Evil Sword hovered overhead, directly turning into a black dragon, and the right hand kept flicking on the sunset bow, and countless fire arrows carried the black dragon, frantically hitting upwards, "bang" loud sound, and for a while the entire valley seemed to be about to flip over.

Yuan Ying sacrificed the pitch-black animal skin, his face showed a little reluctance, and suddenly his color changed, and there was a loud noise in his ears, and the animal skin became undulating, and the man seemed to be about to break out.

You have to get out of here as soon as possible and find your body!

He stretched out his hand to summon the treasure back, but the three puppet people were entangled with the three-color ring, covered by the animal skin, and could only give up in pain, and looked at the animal skin viciously again, pinching the trick with his little hand, and was about to teleport away, but his eyes were attracted by the figure on the ground.

"Yu'er!"

He just wanted to turn around and take Dongfang Yu away, as if he remembered something, his small eyes flashed, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and immediately without the slightest hesitation, his little hand pinched the trick, and his body was blurred for a while, turning into a cloud of green smoke and disappearing along the top of Dongfang Yu's head.

Dongfang Yu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, suddenly woke up, and the pain in the depths of his soul made him hold his head and roar, "Ah, ah" The voice was endless, mixed with exclamations such as "master".

The time was not too long, the valley suddenly quieted down, Dongfang Yu stood up, looked down at his hands, and looked at the animal skin that covered this space, his eyes flashed with viciousness, but before he had time to think about it, the animal skin suddenly made a soft sound of "zla", and a black lightning bolt rushed straight into the sky.

Dongfang Yu was startled, didn't dare to hesitate at all, turned around and turned into a blue light, and disappeared.

After two breaths, a black figure also rushed out, and when he saw the empty valley, his heart became anxious.

After tossing all night, he didn't even catch anyone, and he exposed himself, and he couldn't stay here for a long time. The black-clothed hands were sealed, and several spells were continuously played against the huge animal skin, and a burst of black light flashed, and a palm-sized animal skin appeared in his hand.

He didn't have time to take a closer look, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, a ray of light passed, and the three huge puppets who were tightly bound by the three-color ring also shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into three puppet villains and disappeared.

This space can't stay for a moment, and the broken flesh on the ground is not wasted, and the blood food of a god-turning power is also a good meal for the demon dragon.

The black clothes released their divine sense, and after making sure that nothing was missing, the black light flashed, and the entire valley fell silent again.

There were more and more monks in the square, Changsun An, Gongsun Xiaojian and others were all chatting with acquaintances, Yao Ze's brows moved imperceptibly, but his complexion did not change.

Black's operation this time can be said to have failed, and what is even more disadvantageous is to startle the snake, so Dongfang will definitely not give up.

"Bell, bell, ......" As several bells rang, everyone was shocked and looked towards the high platform at the front.

Shinto's head of the sect Jing Xing has long been like an ant on a hot pot, and the Holy Son ceremony is about to begin, but the protagonist hasn't shown up yet, obviously he has arranged for someone to send him clothes last night.

Gongsun Xiaojian and Ouyang Huayin, who were also standing on the high platform, were both smiling, as if they were not in a hurry at all, and an uneasy atmosphere began to permeate the square.

After another pillar of incense, the smile on Ouyang Huayin's face finally stiffened a little, he coughed dryly, and just wanted to speak, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked into the distance.

Everyone was aware of it, and they all looked into the air, and a blue light was flying towards this side at great speed, Jing Xing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face showed joy.

Although Dongfang Yu's cultivation is comparable to his own, after being promoted to the Holy Son, his power will stabilize himself, and he will not dare to have any dissatisfaction.

In the blink of an eye, the light dissipated, and the figure of Dongfang Yu was revealed on the high platform, but everyone couldn't help but be secretly surprised, the promotion of the Holy Son should be the time when the spring breeze was proud, but the person in front of him was pale and disheveled.

Ouyang Huayin frowned, and said with some doubts: "Brother Yu, you are ......"

"My master...... My master was killed by Yao Ze!" Dongfang Yu said eagerly with a frightened face.

This sentence was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and countless eyes stared at Yao Ze at the same time, puzzled, unbelieving, and more sluggish.

Yao Ze touched his nose and was expressionless.

On the contrary, Gongsun Xiaojian was the first to react, stepped forward, and shouted: "Senior brother, what the hell is going on?"

"My master...... No, master, let me go......" Dongfang Yu suddenly held his head in his hands, rolled all over the ground, and kept roaring in his mouth, and after a few breaths, a blue light suddenly lit up, and then, drove straight towards the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was stunned, and they felt as if they were in a dream at the scene just now.

Suddenly, Gongsun Xiaojian's cold gaze stared at Yao Ze, "Yao Daoyou, what's going on?"

"What's going on? I'm even more confused. Yao Ze smiled wryly and spread his hands, seemingly at a loss.

"What Senior Brother Yu said......"

Gongsun Xiaojian still wanted to speak, but Ouyang Huayin on the side had a cold face, and stretched out his hand and waved, "Let's go and see first, don't be impatient, since you have come to the Shinto Sect, everyone is a guest of the Shinto Sect, please wait here for a while." A few great monks, why don't you go with us, so that you can be a witness. ”

Naturally, everyone had no objections, Xuanyuan Ming's slender brows furrowed, but he didn't speak, and flew towards the back mountain with Yao Ze.

"Xuanyuan Daoyou, please say a fair word about this matter, otherwise it will be difficult to argue below. Yao Ze followed behind everyone, his mouth moving slightly, and his face smiled bitterly.

"I'm also inexplicable about this, let's go over and take a look first. Xuanyuan replied nondeniably.

It was still quiet in front of the cliff, Ouyang Huayin came to the front first, stood there respectfully, flipped his left hand, and a cyan charm appeared in the palm of his hand, only to see him whisper a few words to the charm, and with a raised left hand, the charm hovered above his head, directly turning into a blue light, not disappearing from the stone wall.

But after three breaths, the blue light flashed again, and the spell flew back again, Ouyang Huayin's face changed, and his hands hit the cliff several spells in a row, and the rock wall suddenly fluctuated, and a high-speed portal appeared out of thin air.

Ouyang Huayin rushed in immediately, and the great monks did not hesitate, they swarmed in, Yao Ze touched his nose, turned his head and smiled at Xuanyuan Mingxuan, and also flew in.

The valley was a mess, and there were still a few traces of blood on the ground, so it was obvious that there was a great battle here.

Everyone was a good character, and they quickly understood, and their eyes when they turned their heads to look at Yao Ze were very different, and their bodies retreated backwards without leaving a trace, and Gongsun Xiaojian didn't say a word, and a blue light shot towards Yao Ze like lightning.