In the abyss of the void, Duan Ziqian, who used the Boundary Breaking Pearl, originally wanted to escape to the Three Thousand Small Worlds, but just like what Jiang Linan said, it was just to delay.
Drag enough for half a stick of incense, drag it until the luck of the killing technique declines, and start a counterattack.
However, God is not as good as man, he underestimated Jiang Lin'an's soul, and even more underestimated the blood that paved the way for the ninth killing move to attract corpses.
The mind is locked and supernatural beings are possessed.
Just because Jiang Linan's spirit has disappeared, it does not mean that the killing techniques he used will also disappear.
The space was sealed, and the blood energy from all directions surrounded it into pillars, forming a cage more than two meters high.
Not only did it block Duan Ziqian's path, but it also made the Boundary Breaking Pearl that was supposed to be effective directly lose its effect.
Breaking the boundary, breaking the boundary, staying in the star boundary is difficult to break, how can the master travel back and forth between the boundaries?
"Damn..."
Duan Ziqian lost his sense of proportion and hit the blood cage one after another.
The bone pen, the eighteen killing formations, the seven magical powers that he has learned by himself, and all kinds of powerful magic.
He used every trump card he could use.
Unfortunately, no matter how many moves he made and whether he tried his best, his seemingly thin blood would not move at all.
"The ninth realm of saints, Jiang Lin'an."
Duan Ziqian's eyes were about to burst, and he felt despair for the first time in his life.
This is not the outside world, but an abyss of void where you can wander freely.
He will definitely not die, but he will definitely be trapped for a long time, until the prison formed by the art of killing is reduced to ashes under the corrosion of time.
Only in this way can freedom be restored.
The Wen Palace disciples couldn't find him, and the nine Beidou Palace Masters couldn't sense his location.
Under the shackles of the way of killing, what awaits him will be at least three thousand years of loneliness, a life worse than death.
Three thousand years later, without him, the pen-wielding patriarch, in the Wen Palace, what changes would happen?
Will Wu Dian take the opportunity to suppress Wen Dian and turn the originally evenly matched situation into a dominant one?
Duan Ziqian didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to think deeply.
He hated Jiang Linan with all his heart, the traitor who almost destroyed Wen Palace with his own hands six thousand years ago.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Ziqian?"
Just when Duan Ziqian was helpless against the prison of flesh and blood, the voice of Gu Chang laughing came from the front.
The white-haired old man in black clothes held a knife in one hand and put it on his waist with the other. He gloated and shouted: "You are so excited, hiding in the abyss of the void to enjoy the cool air?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I have an idea."
"Then what, you continue to enjoy the cool air while I stroll around casually."
After saying that, he pretended to look around, lifted his legs and left.
Duan Ziqian said angrily: "Tell me, how can you be willing to save me?"
Gu Changxiao asked: "Save you?"
"Hey, aren't you enjoying the cool weather?"
Duan Ziqian's face turned pale with anger, he punched the blood pillar on his left and said: "Looking at the Eight Hundred Immortal World, you are the only one who can save me at this moment."
"You can make whatever conditions you want, as long as they are not outrageous, I will agree to them all."
Gu Changxiao put away the long knife, circled around the prison and said, "Oh, this thing is not weak."
"Jiang Lin'an's strongest magical power is 90% powerful."
"I'm afraid my old bones won't be able to withstand the effort to rescue you."
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't see it, okay?"
He repeated it deliberately, turned around and said, "Well, don't give it away, we will never see you again."
Duan Ziqian broke down and said: "Gu, don't think that I don't know what you have in mind."
"What you want is nothing more than the first half of "Kyoshi's Deduction" that I own, and you want to use it as a condition."
Gu Chang smiled and said with a straight face: "Fart, am I the kind of shameless villain who adds insult to injury?"
"cough......"
"Brother Ziqian, are you really willing to take out the first volume of "Kyoshi's Deduction"?"
