fear!

A life-threatening fear.

According to common sense, let alone the northern realm, even in the central realm, there are only a few strong men who can threaten Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng.

Moreover, it threatens lives.

escape!

escape!

Although Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng are arrogant, they are not stupid.

Zhao Chu, who entered the realm of the floating city, was divided into four, and his momentum was obviously different, almost approaching natural selection.

In an instant, they made the most correct judgment.

We must escape from this floating realm, escape from the range covered by the arrows of Dao Patterns, and then do everything we can to wait for help from the central realm.

Although, they couldn't figure out why powerful men like Shen Fusheng and Ku Yishu appeared in the northern realm.

What's more, I can't figure out how much luck this eleven disciples of Qing Jie received to become such a monster.

The six natural selection patterns are terrifying to mention.

There was no time to think too much. Jiang Yijian's body had already been submerged by the dense black smoke swordsman. At this time, a blazing beam of light rose into the sky, like a rainbow penetrating the sun and piercing the sky.

At the same time, an inexhaustible force directly swept away the cover of all the black smoke swordsmen.

magic weapon!

In Jiang Yijian's palm, he held a shrunken Ji fishing rod.

At the same time, mouthful after mouthful of his blood continued to spray on Xiaoji's fishing rod, while his own face was losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The eye sockets are sunken and the face is sallow.

At this moment, Jiang Yijian burned 400 years of longevity to sacrifice and refine the life-saving magic weapon.

Unless there is a life-and-death crisis, or when there is no last resort, who would be willing to spend his longevity to cast a magic weapon.

There's nothing you can do.

Rumble!

The beam of light penetrated countless black smoke swordsmen and rubbed against the barrier of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords.

It's a pity that Zhao Chu has now broken through the Nascent Soul, and the Taoist skills that have been burned for 400 years... are not enough.

Jiang Yijian's pupils were on fire, and he was hysterical in order to survive.

400 years!

Another 400 years of longevity burned out, and all the flesh and blood in Jiang Yijian's body seemed to have become fuel. He instantly became as thin as firewood, like a walking living skeleton.

Yuanying's lifespan can exceed a thousand yuan.

But after natural selection, although life span will be extended, it is not infinite, and one needs to practice hard to live longer than the Nascent Soul.

A burning of 800 years of life almost cost Jiang Yijian half of his life.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to continue burning, it’s that he no longer has the capital to burn.

The other side.

Ying Zhansheng's craziness is no less stingy than Jiang Yijian's.

He cherished his life even more, and he offered a life-saving magic weapon early in the ceremony. Without thinking about it, he would have a life span of 900 years.

His originally burly body was now skinny and skinny.

The hysteria of the two was not without effect.

After all, it was the bombardment unleashed by Burning Shouyuan, and cracks appeared in the barrier of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords in an instant.

A layer of terrifying flames burned above the bodies of Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng. The black smoke swordsmen were like moths flying into the flame, burning as many as they went.

And above the sky, the four distracted Zhao Chus were still bending their bows over the moon and accumulating strength.

After all, there are four Dao Marks, how can they be killed so easily.

But he seemed...not in a hurry.

…

Out of trouble!

The oppression dissipates and the heaven and earth become clear.

Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng almost couldn't wait and fled into the distance.

Running at lightning speed can be called a desperate act.

They were not stupid and had no attempt to kill Zhao Chu.

There is no certainty and no need to take risks.

They did not save Zhu Gengwei and Chezhuang Xu. They would die as Taoist friends but not as poor Taoists.

Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng currently just want to delay time, waiting for the influence of the Nine Heavens Fairyland to dissipate, and waiting for reinforcements from the Holy Land to arrive.

…

at the same time.

The fight between the Nascent Souls of the Tianci Sect is also coming to an end.

The war spirit of the Nascent Soul in the two holy places has been broken, and coupled with the overwhelming power of the Tianci Sect, the momentum is at its most high-spirited.

die!

This batch of Nascent Souls once again left corpses on the ground.

Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi looked at the battlefield blankly, as if it was an illusion, as if it was a nightmare that should not exist at all.

right!

This cruel scene only exists in the Shura Hell.

Ying Zhansheng and Jiang Yijian were suppressed and beaten by Zhao Chu alone, and now they are running away like dogs.

Zhu Gengwei was seriously injured by Shen Fusheng, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

Chezhuang Xu's situation is not much better, Ku Yishu is trying his best, but the latter can't even escape.

Why!

Qingtian Yi and Nie Chenxi didn't understand.

Is this the invincible holy land in their minds?

Is it the supreme power of the Lower Nine Heavens world?

You must know that the strength of these four people must surpass Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo.

despair!

The Holy Land has always been their inner faith and pillar.

Now, that fiery faith, accompanied by the dry corpses falling to the ground, finally collapsed and collapsed thousands of miles away.

…

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The transmission channel reminded me of the impatient shock again.

Tianci Zong Yuanying took a deep breath.

How many people will come this time?

But don't be afraid.

No matter how many people come, they will not be afraid again.

People in the Northern Territory currently have blind confidence in miracles.

No one noticed.

In the corner of the battlefield, Fang Sanwan froze on the spot, his eyes blank, for about a minute.

…

At this time, Li Jiuchuan and others watched Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhan escape alive, feeling a little regretful in their hearts.

The two of them moved extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already turned into two black dots on the horizon.

no way.

Everyone wants to kill these two Nascent Souls, but miracles are miracles, and reality must be faced.
To be continued...