The moment he saw Ba Lao appear, Chu Tian's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to say something, but Ba Lao raised his hand to stop him.
At this moment, Balao's whole body was filled with all kinds of lights, flashing constantly, and his breath was rising and falling, rising and falling, changing constantly.
The most important thing is that there was an obvious look of pain on his face.
obviously!
At the critical moment of breakthrough, Hu Chunyang's Qi was intercepted on the spot, and he could only watch helplessly, unable to break through. This feeling was very painful!
"Chu Tian, if something unexpected happens to me next, the Shenlian Sect will be left to you!"
"You have thought very carefully and have arranged teleportation arrays throughout the sect in advance... A gentleman's revenge is not too late in ten years, not too late in a hundred years, and not too late in a thousand years!"
After raising his hand to interrupt Chu Tian, Ba Lao moved his mouth and transmitted a message secretly. There seemed to be a tragic and decisive sound in his voice.
"Master, no!"
After Chu Tian heard this, he immediately understood Ba Lao's plan. He immediately shouted lowly and wanted to reach out to catch the latter, but the latter jumped out of the way in advance and instantly turned into a blur of light, rising into the sky!
Whoosh!
In an instant, Ba Lao's blurry stream of light penetrated the water-colored light mask, and he stood directly outside, with his hands behind his back and a fearless face, turning his head to scan the four kings and eight statues gathered at the scene.
"So impulsive, so impulsive!"
Chu Tian raised his head and saw this scene, he couldn't help but shook his head, his face was ugly, and he whispered in a deep voice.
Even if there are more than a dozen saints gathered outside now, he will not feel that Balao is impulsive.
But now there are four Holy Kings gathered outside, and they are all veteran Holy Kings who have been famous for many years!
Although there is only one word difference between the Holy King and the Holy Lord, their status is completely different, and their strength is beyond imagination!
Even a great god-level figure like Balao, who was known as the number one saint in Central Continent three thousand years ago, had a clear upper hand in his previous fight with Meng Yunxiao, but was unable to truly defeat or even kill his opponent!
What's more, now instead of one Holy King, four Holy Kings appear at the same time, and the situation instantly becomes more serious!
Just now he was so arrogant that he used money to kill the six rebellious holy kings. Similarly, he can also use money to kill four holy kings on the spot!
But the key question is!
To kill four holy kings, it would require at least a crazy investment of millions of top-quality spiritual stones. He didn't have that much capital at all!
In addition, Balao is now at a critical moment of breakthrough, and his condition is obviously worse than usual, and the situation is even worse!
"Haha, Ba Qingxuan, you really couldn't hold it back and rushed out of the turtle shell of Shenlian Sect. I really don't know whether you are brave or stupid!"
Holy King Moyun stared at Balao, grinned, and dodged, instantly invading within a hundred feet of Balao.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
At the same time, the other holy kings and saints standing in the sky all jumped out and surrounded Balao on the spot.
"snort!"
Unexpectedly, Ba Lao snorted coldly, completely ignored the people surrounding him, directly held the immortal sword in his hand, aimed at the dark clouds above his head, and slashed out with one strike!
Whoosh!
In an instant, a bright sword light hundreds of feet long shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the dark clouds hard, with a bang and a muffled sound!
The moment the muffled sound came out, black clouds rolled in at the location where the sword light struck, and a striking crack that was hundreds of feet long quickly appeared!
Wisps of crimson light immediately passed through the crack, fell down, and quickly entered Balao's body, where he was completely absorbed by the latter!
"how so!"
Holy King Moyun raised his head and was shocked when he saw this scene.
At this moment, the pitch-black clouds blocking the pure Yang Qi in the sky are actually not formations, but a special king's weapon that he borrowed from another holy king of the Skyfall Demon Sect, named Wu Sheng.
Wangsha!
This king's weapon may have relatively average attack power, but its blocking ability is first-class. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ba Qingxuan cut open a striking crack with his sword!
"This is... the Immortal Killing Sword!"
Meng Yunxiao stared at the sharp long knife in Ba Lao's hand, with a gloomy look on his face, and gave a cold shout.
Immortal-killing knife!
The moment these three words came out, the other three holy kings were startled, and then they took a sharp breath. On their faces, deep greed and deep fear appeared at the same time.
Three thousand years ago, Jin Yang Zhenren, the leader of the Shenlian Sect, defeated all the heroes and became known as the No. 1 Holy King in Central Continent. He not only relied on his own astonishing and tyrannical strength, but also relied on the weapon in his hand - the Immortal Killing Sword!
At that time, the Immortal Sword was said to be only as powerful as the legendary Imperial Soldier. With Jin Yang Zhenren's own terrifying strength, it was able to kill gods when gods blocked it, and Buddha when it blocked Buddha. It overpowered all the heroes and shocked the Central Continent!
Whoosh!
Just when several people were shocked, Ba Lao had already taken the lead and jumped into the sky, flying towards the eye-catching crack in the dark clouds in the sky at high speed, wanting to penetrate the crack and fly to freedom!
When several people saw this, not only did they not take action to stop it, but their expressions changed and they showed hesitation.
Obviously, they are not only afraid of Ba Lao's own strength, but also afraid of the Immortal Killing Sword in Ba Lao's hand!
"Everyone, the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand is incomplete, and it is obviously missing the weapon spirit. Its power is limited. There is no need to be afraid. Follow me and kill the target!"
Seeing Ba Lao speeding towards the crack, Meng Yunxiao shouted coldly and took the lead to take action.
At this moment, he raised his right hand, aimed at Balao, who was ascending at a rapid speed, and smacked it out with a palm in the air. The booming sound was heard instantly, like thunder, exploding in the daytime!
The thunder rang out for a moment, hitting Balao's palm, it surged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge full moon, blocking the crack!
Countless silver lights fell quickly with a crash, suddenly solidifying the void, and an astonishing resistance appeared on the spot!
obviously!
This move of his does not have a strong offensive nature. It is more about preventing Balao from passing through the cracks and running behind the dark clouds!
The moment the silver light fell and solidified the void, Balao's speed immediately slowed down greatly, as if he had fallen into invisible cement, making it difficult to continue to fly upwards!
"Get away!"
Ba Lao's expression turned cold, he shouted low, aimed at the huge full moon that was blocking him, and struck out with another sharp knife!
Rumble!
However, as soon as the sword was struck, endless pressure, accompanied by an ear-splitting roar, suddenly came from all directions like a tide. In the blink of an eye, Ba Lao was completely submerged on the spot!
In an instant, the light of Ba Lao's sword, which was over a hundred feet long, buzzed loudly. It was completely trapped in the air together with its body. Looking from a distance, it seemed that it was very difficult to even move!
"Master!"
Chu Tian stood inside the formation, raised his head and saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he clenched his two fists fiercely.
At this moment, the four kings and eight deities took action at the same time, using their holy realms to cooperate with each other and forcibly trap Balao, just to delay the best moment of breakthrough!
Once the delay passes, Balao's real period of weakness will appear, and he will surely be easily and completely captured by a few people, and his life will be ruined!
Whoosh!
When he thought of this, Chu Tian quickly turned his head, scanned the entire sky, frowned slightly, jumped up, quickly rushed out of the formation, stood outside, and turned to look outside the Shenlian Sect!
"Everyone, I know you all want to ask me to refine weapons!"
"If you can take action at this moment to help my master get out of trouble and successfully break through, I will help you refine weapons for free afterwards, without charge, and I still owe you a favor!"
At the same time, a cold shout came from his mouth.
As soon as this cold shout came out, many holy saints hiding in the distance immediately became quite commotion.
At this moment, a hint of emotion appeared on their faces.
But what a pity!
After looking at each other, the traces of emotion on everyone's faces quickly receded to the extent that they were visible to the naked eye, and they returned to the previous state of being irrelevant and hanging high.
"Why, are you all not interested in the favor of me, the quasi-king master?"
After seeing the changes in everyone's faces from a distance, Chu Tian immediately looked solemn and asked loudly.
Unfortunately, the answer to him was nothing but silence.
"Haha, Chu Tian, not long ago, you were saying that you were a quasi-king master, but you didn't mean anything. In the blink of an eye, you forgot what you said. It's really ridiculous!"
At this moment, Holy King Moyun, who was standing high in the sky, laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.
"The quasi-master's favor, at the critical moment, really means nothing!"
After Chu Tian heard this, not only was he not angry, but he laughed at himself.
Although he did say that not long ago.
But deep down in his heart, he still felt that as a quasi-king master, he was considered a big shot, and his favors were very valuable. But in the blink of an eye, he was severely slapped in the face by reality, and he was slapped in the face in public, leaving him with a bruised nose and swollen face, and he was in a miserable state!
"Haha, that's fine!"
"This is not a bad thing. At least it allows me to keep a cool head and always remember that I can't count on others at any time!"
After a breath, Chu Tian grinned and let out a sigh.
After hearing this sigh, Holy King Moyun and others suddenly looked intense and speechless.
How long has it been? It’s hard to say whether I can survive today!
Chu Tian was still in the mood to express his emotions here. He was laughing out loud about the gains and losses in life!
"Haha, Holy King Moyun, Meng Yunxiao, you must think that my master is finished, the Shenlian Sect is finished, and I will be finished too. What a pity...thousands of cannons are blasting together, let me go!"
After sighing with emotion, Chu Tian returned to the formation and spoke again. When he said the last word, he suddenly showed murderous intent, raised his palm, and waved fiercely.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the earth shook, and countless springs surged out throughout the Shenlian Sect, coalescing with each other, turning into thousands of cannons, aiming at the sky, and firing in unison!
"not good!"
Seeing thousands of water cannons rising into the sky, Meng Yunxiao and others' expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly allocated some of their energy to try to resist the water cannon bombardment, and their control over Balao was immediately reduced.
At this moment, thousands of cannons fired together, soaring into the sky, instantly penetrating the water-colored light barrier, and in the blink of an eye, hitting the dark clouds everywhere!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the dark clouds covering thousands of miles around began to shake violently and roll crazily. Cracks appeared and wisps of red light projected down.
"Ho... get away!"
At the same time, a roar was heard in the air.
Taking advantage of the weakening of the control around him, Balao roared and slashed out with a knife, smashing the holy area into pieces, turning into a dazzling stream of light, and soaring into the sky in an instant!
"Boom again!"
Chu Tian raised his head and saw this scene, his expression was shocked, and without hesitation, he shouted coldly, raised his palm, and waved it again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the earth shook, roared, and thousands of cannons fired. The shocking scene was staged again!