Facing the dark abyss in the center of the battlefield, the semi-holy law mixed in the void has not dissipated.
Suning, who had completely lost his mind, did not feel the approaching force that could crush him to pieces. He moved forward in confusion, feeling lost.
"You're crazy."
The fairy girl with the bamboo umbrella was frantically trying to resist Suning's burning life-saving talisman, while she was shouting anxiously: "Hurry, come back quickly."
The latter turned a deaf ear and remained indifferent.
"Swish, swish, swish."
The violent immortal power that filled the edge area tore through Suning's clothes and cut his face.
Blood, blood beads formed into lines, flowing rapidly along his jaw.
The fairy girl with the bamboo umbrella had two purposes, and immediately took out the blank jade slip, imprinting Suning's absurd behavior of seeking death on it, and said meaningfully: "Luo Chen, my master is not to blame for this, let alone me for not wanting to die.
save."
"Now that the Semi-Saint Law is in effect, you have seen that it is your disciple who is seeking death on his own."
"I am full of ambition but not strong enough to..."
"Boom."
Before the words of explanation could be finished, the remaining one-third of the Semi-Saint Principles suddenly exploded.
Countless starlights stirred the torn abyss of darkness. Looking from a distance, the day seemed to be sinking and would be completely swallowed up by the night.
"It's time to end."
Thousands of miles away, Chao Wendong, who had been waiting for a long time, fluttered his wings and flew quickly. He said with a cold smile: "You want a fair fight, and I will give it to you."
"But this little shrimp who doesn't know whether to live or die..."
There was a slight pause in his tone, and his mind fell on Suning, mockingly and jokingly: "Jiang Lin'an has been invincible in the world for six thousand years, how dazzling and brilliant?"
"With the power of one person, he can overwhelm all the practitioners in the eight hundred immortal worlds, and any genius will be dimmed in front of him."
"The Dragon and Phoenix Dharma of that year even faintly surpassed the legendary Tree of Knowledge and the Origin Dragon, firmly occupying the first place in the Monument of Creation."
"Tsk, why did I choose a loser like you?"
"Did he lose his mind and pick the wrong heir, or is there a secret of creation inside you that outsiders don't know about?"
Light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Wendong with a penetrating gaze and said: "No matter what the possibility is, we must not let a rising star like you stay."
"If I keep you, you will become a big problem in my demon world in the future."
"so......"
Pushing his palm forward, a rich black mist bloomed between his fingers and said: "Go to hell."
"Buzz."
A blow belonging to the 18th-level True Immortal passed through the flowing abyss quietly, turning into a long knife and slashing to the bottom.
The speed was so fast that it was difficult for Suning, who was lost in his mind at the moment, to detect it. Even when he was awake, he had no chance to dodge calmly.
One is a third-level true immortal, and the other is an eighteenth-level true immortal.
There is a whole fifteen realms difference between the two. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are worlds apart.
No one can make up for this huge gap, especially Wenren Siyu, who is dedicated to integrating charm.
At this time, she had reached a critical moment where her heart and blood were connected, and she couldn't spare any time to take care of Suning.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Three breaths passed in the blink of an eye, but the scene Chao Wendong expected never happened.
The long knife escaped into the abyss and river, and disappeared in an uncharacteristically strange way, like a stone sinking into the sea without a trace.
Suning was still walking, and his murderous intent became more and more powerful.
Between his brows, the phantom of the beating dragon and phoenix was a blood-like scarlet.
Chao Wendong was surprised and couldn't help but slow down his flying speed.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and he has always been cautious.
"what happened?"
His brows furrowed slightly, and he slashed again for the second time.
This knife was a little more hesitant than the previous one, but it was more ferocious.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The blade cut through the invisible abyss of the void, and the blade shined brightly, hitting Suning's face directly.
The whistling sound mixed in the wind was like crying, and it lasted for a long time.
Chao Wendong stabilized his body and stopped moving forward, his mind firmly locked on Suning.
He really wants to know what happened just now, whether someone came to help secretly, or whether the remaining semi-holy law in the abyss indirectly offset his attack.
This he needs to verify.
Sure enough, the moment the demonic energy leaked from the long knife enveloped Suning, a black shadow appeared in front of him out of thin air.
To be precise, it is a black shadow reflected by a wooden sculpture.
A few red mist rose from the black shadow, and there was a smell that Chao Wendong was familiar with.
"Dragon bone carving?"
His pupils dilated and he exclaimed in disbelief: "It's the Demon Ancestor's natal immortal weapon."
"No, it's not..."
He subconsciously touched the Qiankun Bag, and said with confused thoughts: "The Demonic Dragon Bone Sculpture has always been on my body. It was the amulet given to me by Demon Ancestor to conceal Luo Chen's perception."
"It's fake, it's a phantom array..."
His words were incoherent, and Chao Wen Dong's calm and composed face only had a touch of paleness.
He stepped back and immediately opened the Qiankun bag with his fingers.
At a glance, it felt like a nightmare.
"How, how could this happen?"
Asking himself in confusion, he laughed angrily.
The natal immortal weapon of the Vampire Semi-Saint, the weapon spirit is the cultivation level of the 19th-grade True Immortal.
Chao Wendong is not its real owner, and there is no secret method to forcefully recall it.
At this moment, he felt nothing but panic.
My mind went blank and my breathing was scattered and weak.
However, before he could think about it further, the wooden sculpture standing in front of Suning suddenly burst out with blood energy.
At the same time, a shadow the size of a baby ran out of the wood carving.
It opened its arms humanely and flew back and forth around Suning.
Chao Wendong fell directly from mid-air as if he was struck by lightning, and said in a hoarse voice: "Demon species."
"The devil has been worshiped in the devil world for 30,000 years. Why did it come to China?"
"Who sent it? What is the purpose of this trip?"
"Could it be the Demon Ancestor..."
Halfway through his words, he retorted on the spot: "No, the birth of the demon species is related to the future of the demon world. There is no way the demon ancestor would be such a childish person."
"unless......"
As if he thought of something, he raised his head towards Wendong, trembling all over and said: "The Demon Ancestor placed the dragon bone sculpture in the Demon Cave to accompany the demon species to grow together."
"If I hadn't come to China to settle the knot I had made eight thousand years ago, Demon Ancestor would not have taken out the bone sculpture at all."
"it......"
With his cheeks twitching, Chao Wendong closed his eyes sadly and said, "It must have taken the opportunity to escape, escaped from the demon world and escaped from the control of the Demon Ancestor."
"Damn, damn, damn."
Chao Wendong was so angry that he shouted "Damn" three times in a row.
