He glanced at Zheng Chen and the young sect leader with hateful eyes, and the figure of Phantom Ghost disappeared without a trace, giving Zheng Chen no chance to take action.
With a thought, Zheng Chen realized that his distraction had not been erased, so he immediately chased after him.
The young sect leader could only stay where he was, dazed for a while. He was restrained from the soul by Zheng Chen. He did not dare to escape or have other thoughts. He could only wait for Zheng Chen to come back and release the restraint from his soul.
This phantom ghost was seriously injured by the cloud shuttle, and used a special life-saving magical power when it broke through the formation flags. At this time, it was already extremely weak and its speed was much slower.
It was like a headless fly, walking underground, trying to get rid of Zheng Chen's pursuit.
Zheng Chen was extremely fast and stayed behind the phantom ghost, but he did not dare to attack. He did not want to kill the phantom ghost. Of course, if it was really impossible to capture, Zheng Chen would not mind killing it directly.
Erase it.
When the young sect leader introduced the Phantom Ghost before, he did not mention the strange eye between its eyebrows. Zheng Chen could guess that this Phantom Ghost was probably not an ordinary type and might have been mutated.
, or they themselves are special beings of the phantom ghost clan.
Zheng Chen had been chasing for nearly two hours, and gradually lost his patience. Just when he was about to kill him with the God-killing Thunder Finger, the phantom ghost suddenly screamed, then turned around and rushed towards Zheng Chen.
Came over.
Zheng Chen originally thought that the phantom ghost knew that he could not escape and wanted to fight him desperately, but before he could take action, there was a huge suction force that enveloped his whole body and then pulled him forward.
The phantom ghost disappeared in an instant. Zheng Chen saw that it was like a small fish being swallowed by the whale-like existence in front of it.
Zheng Chen struggled hard and even arranged the god-refining sky fire and colorful thunder robes around his body, but it still failed to weaken the suction force by half. In just a moment, he was also pulled into the boundless darkness.
Before Zheng Chen fell into darkness, he only saw a huge bead with a diameter of no less than three feet that seemed to be made of black iron, and his body was pulled into the black bead by the suction force.
As for what the black bead was, Zheng Chen didn't have time to pry it out, and his vision went completely dark.
"What is this place?"
Zheng Chen was extremely surprised. At this time, the space around him seemed to have solidified. He could not move at all, and his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate his body.
Fortunately, the skill can still circulate freely in the body, but the God-Refining Heavenly Fire and the Colorful Thunder Robe have long been compressed into Zheng Chen's body and can no longer be arranged.
Using his power in his eyes, a faint light shot out of his eyes, but then disappeared without a trace.
The brief light allowed Zheng Chen to see that his whole body was covered with special metal like black iron. As for where the phantom ghost had gone, Zheng Chen could not see it.
"What should I do?"
Zheng Chen couldn't move, and his skill and soul power were tightly restricted in his body, making him unable to attack. How could he get out of trouble?
He tried to contact Zheng Xiner in the God's Mansion, but he couldn't do it at all. Even if he could contact Zheng Xiner, what could he do? He couldn't solve the problem. It was probably very difficult to count on Zheng Xiner, the Soul-Eating Flower, and the Frost Dragon.
Not long after, a dazzling brilliance shone, like a sharp sword, and struck Zheng Chen on the shoulder. Zheng Chen's body, which was comparable to a fourth-grade divine treasure, was unable to block the sword light, and his arms
It was chopped off immediately.
However, Zheng Chen had Bodhi Heart and Bodhi Bloodline, so physical damage had little effect on him. In just a moment, the arm returned to Zheng Chen without leaving any scars.
Then another sword light struck, and Zheng Chen couldn't move. He knew he would be injured, so he could only bear it. The sword light cut off one of his legs, but he recovered in an instant.
Not a moment later, the sword light came to kill again...
Zheng Chen was shocked to find that he had become the target of the sword light, allowing the sword light to test its power!
But soon Zheng Chen realized that those sword lights were not transformed by energy, but the purest sword intent.
It is really unimaginable for Zheng Chen to be able to ignore the defense of a fourth-grade divine treasure with sword intent, and to do it at will in this world made of black iron.
If Zheng Chen carefully experienced the fluctuations of the sword's intention, he would be able to figure out some clues.
The more times he was struck, the more obvious Zheng Chen's feelings would become. He estimated that if he had been struck tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times, he would be able to strike with such a fierce sword intent once he got out of trouble.
"This is a good place to practice swordsmanship, but it's not something ordinary people can persist in!"
Zheng Chen couldn't move, and the sword light attacked one after another. He relied on the abnormal recovery ability of Bodhi Heart and Bodhi Bloodline to hold on.
The pain of the sword light splitting the body gradually became a habit, and it no longer hurt. The sword light entering the body would only wreak havoc on the whole body for a short period of time, and would disappear after a while, and could not bring any threat to Zheng Chen.
Occasionally, the sword light would cut off Zheng Chen's head, but it had no effect on Zheng Chen at all. His soul had not been in his head for many years. Even if the sword light struck his Bodhi Heart and cut it in half,
Cut the soul in it into two halves, and as long as it is not completely destroyed, he can still recover quickly.
The skills in Zheng Chen's body are functioning normally. He can make those important things dodge the sword light, such as the fire-type divine baby, and the tree species in the reverse veins. They can continuously move in his veins to avoid being hit by the sword light.
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The speed of the sword light is not very fast. Zheng Chen's reaction speed can't keep up. If he were not trapped and died here, if he were in mid-air in the God Realm, these sword lights would not be able to hit his body at such a speed.
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After carrying it like this for nearly a month, Zheng Chen didn't know how many times he was hit. He even tried to figure out the fluctuations of sword intent in the sword light. Everything finally happened because the sword light hit Zheng Chen.
Chen stopped when he saw the sword-shaped tattoo on his arm.
After the sword-shaped tattoo was attacked by the sword light, it immediately emitted a black and white light. The yin-yang fish on the hilt of the sword slowly rotated, and Zheng Chen's arm also felt bursts of pain.
All the sword lights that hit Zheng Chen were automatically absorbed by the sword-shaped tattoo. Zheng Chen could still feel the fluctuations of the sword's will, but he would not be hit again.
This continued for more than a month, and the sword-shaped tattoo seemed to have absorbed enough sword light and escaped from Zheng Chen's body. It was suspended in front of Zheng Chen's eyes, trembling constantly.
As the lightsaber transformed from the sword-shaped tattoo continued to shake, Zheng Chen intuitively felt that the world he was in was also shaking, as if it was being shaken.
But the lightsaber transformed into a sword-shaped tattoo, the light all over its body is constantly weakening.
Also weakening was the restraint around Zheng Chen. He felt like he could move slightly, and the special metal material around him that looked like black iron was slowly disappearing.