In the northeastern corner of the Black Dragon Road, in the wilderness that has been inaccessible for countless years, Li Xingwu, Jian Wumu, Dai Zhou, Ling Xuantian and many other masters of the Cambrian Dynasty stood there, looking at the path in the sky with horrified faces. A high-spirited figure.
"Who can control him?"
When this thought crossed everyone's mind, all the masters of the Cambrian Dynasty were silent. Even those with unruly temperaments like Li Xingwu and self-reliant ones like Jian Wumu couldn't help but have some thoughts of fear.
Seeing that the scene became silent, billows of underworld energy suddenly rose from the distant sky, and a male voice as powerful as the sky came from afar, shaking the world: "Where is the soul flame? Li Zhentian is here, come and die quickly!"
"The eldest prince?"
"Brother!"
Hearing the roar in the distance, Jian Wumu, Li Xingwu and others all had happy expressions on their faces, while Shi Chishang followed the sound and looked slightly stern. Just listening to the roar, one could feel the unfathomable depth of what was coming. With his strength, even if he has not half-stepped into the level of Mingzun, he is at least as strong as himself, standing at the peak of the fifth level.
Li Zhentian of the Cambrian Dynasty, the first of the ten sons of the Cambrian Taizu, has been on the list of geniuses for more than a hundred years, and has always overwhelmed the younger generation of the Holy Tang Dynasty!
Just when Shi Chi Shang was facing a formidable enemy and was gradually gathering his strength to fight, his expression suddenly changed and he turned around uncontrollably.
At this moment, he actually sensed a trace of the spirit path. Although they were far away, separated by countless towns and wild places, but as he concentrated his attention, the vague feeling became clearer and clearer. It was clearly that it was The breath of the soul.
Boom! Just when Shi Chishang's thoughts were spreading there along with the aura of the soul path, the void above his head suddenly exploded, and a halberd surrounded by fluctuating, crimson-colored air masses pierced out from it, as if it was holding the heaven and earth. It came with a slash and hit Shi Chishang who was unprepared hard.
With a bang, Shi Chi Shang's soul body almost exploded. The power contained in the halberd was simply terrifying. There was also a completely opposite force that forcibly tore apart the soul light around him, making the halberd strong. It actually hit him.
Amidst the roar, Shi Chishang was sent flying nearly thirty miles by the halberd, smashing countless mountains before rolling to the ground.
Silently, a figure wearing a purple dragon crown and a black python pattern descended here. A square-shaped painted halberd in his hand shattered time and space, still carrying the violently fluctuating air mass from before, and slashed down violently. .
Boom! At the critical moment, the Black and White Towers revived on their own to protect the Lord, and the Yin and Yang Qi blended into the acquired Chaos Qi, shaped like a falling bell, helping Shi Chishang block the attack.
At this time, Shi Chi Shang had also come back to his senses. The violent slash just struck by the opponent was too terrifying. Even though he had mastered the magical power of Nirvana and the two methods of life and death, he still felt severe pain in his soul, and even his true soul was severely injured.
"Damn, sneak attack on me..." Shi Chishang spat with blood in his mouth and looked angrily at the person who came. Then he stepped down and wanted to wander away, rushing towards the soul path aura he just sensed.
The man who had just appeared was Li Zhentian, who was number one on the list of geniuses. When he saw Shi Chi Shang fleeing far away, he thought he was going to escape. His figure immediately flashed, and he didn’t know what kind of secret technique he had practiced. Just the movement of his body caused the void to explode, completely Block his progress, let this person break the void, teleport in front of Shi Chi Shang, and then thrust out with a halberd.
Shi Chishang was already feeling the fatigue of the real spirit at this time. He was injured by the opponent when he was distracted, and the remaining energy was still raging in his body, causing him to never recover quickly.
However, Li Zhentian's attack was fierce, and Shi Chishang had no choice but to forcefully counterattack with his sword, fighting and retreating.
The two exchanged blows for several times, and Shi Chishang already knew that he was no match in this state. He immediately concentrated his mind and tried his best to fight with him several times, and then found an opening and teleported away.
"Want to leave?"
At this time, Jian Wumu, who was chasing after him, let out a ferocious laugh and grasped the Xuanyan torture rope tightly with both hands, trying to forcefully hold him back.
Unexpectedly, the moment the iron rope tightened, Jian Wumu's feet became unsteady, and he was dragged forward by Shi Chishang.
Li Xingwu, who was next to him, saw that the situation was not good, and quickly came up to help grab the iron rope together. Even with the combined efforts of the two of them, the Xuanyan Xingwu was still dragged into the void ahead.
"Isn't this guy specializing in illusions? How can he have such strength?" Li Xingwu had read the information about Yin Yang Holy Son Soul Flame, and he was still puzzled at this moment.
Seeing Xuanyan Xingsuo being dragged by Shi Chishang and flying far away, disappearing from their field of vision in the blink of an eye, Jian Wumu became furious and bit the tip of his tongue again, directly forcing out a mouthful of blood.
As the essence and blood submerged, the flames of the entire iron rope gradually became brighter. It was no longer dragged away by Shi Chishang, but actively extended outwards, and the restraining road was also gradually reviving, spreading towards Shi Chishang at the end. .
Unexpectedly, Jian Wumu had just activated part of the power of the Xuan Yan Punishing Cord, and the confinement paths that spread over him were like mud oxen plowing into the sea, without any fluctuations being transmitted back.
"What's going on?" Jian Wumu was almost confused, but seeing that the mouthful of blood and essence he just had was about to be exhausted, and Xuanyan Xingsuo, who had just recovered a little while ago, was beginning to regain his composure, he could only force out the blood and essence again, prompting this The artifact resurrected, and a steady stream of confinement paths rushed towards the end.
At this moment, one end of the Xuan Yan torture rope was in Jian Wumu's hand, and the other end was wrapped around Shi Chi Shang's waist, being dragged away by him. The entire iron rope also continued to stretch and lengthen amidst the clattering sound.
But for some reason, the other end is like a black hole. No matter how many confinement paths surge past, it will lose its fluctuation in an instant. Even if Jian Wumu is the owner of this treasure, he is completely unable to sense the situation at the other end.
It can be seen that although Shi Chishang was seriously injured, he still escaped very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the Xuanyan torture rope had extended to ninety miles.
In fact, Jian Wumu wanted to give up as early as when it extended to fifty miles.
If we talk about the full power of the Xuan Yan torture rope, let alone fifty miles, even a hundred miles, a thousand miles, or ten thousand miles. You must know that during the prehistoric period, the God of Punishment used nine iron ropes to forcibly hold back nine small worlds in the original world. , smelted with great supernatural power into a cage for holding prisoners.
Even an entire world can be dragged out. One can imagine what kind of behemoth these nine iron ropes will turn into once they are fully activated.
However, is that something that Jian Wumu, who is only at the peak of the Underworld Emperor, can do that?
And the problem is, the other end doesn't know what happened. Whether it's the law of confinement he activated or the thought of releasing the bond, they will lose contact in an instant.
So much so that as the owner of this artifact, Jian Wumu was unable to take it back.
In order not to lose this artifact, Jian Wumu had to continuously press the blood essence to maintain the resurrection of the artifact.
However, an artifact like an earth-level treasure, with his two generations of blood, can last for less than ten breaths per drop of blood essence at most. With Jian Wumu's current strength, it is almost the limit to support it to ninety miles.
At this time, as a large amount of his essence and blood were depleted, his face was as pale as paper, his face was haggard, and his steps were trembling. He just maintained his standing posture with his stubbornness and will.
The iron rope shook, and when it extended to a hundred miles, the light of the entire artifact began to dim again, and it was clear that the previous drop of blood essence was exhausted again.
Seeing this, Jian Wumu instinctively wanted to force out the essence and blood again, but ended up biting it all empty. Only then did he realize that the entire tongue had been bitten off by him, and the essence in his body was almost exhausted, and he couldn't force it out at all. The blood is gone.
When he lost his mind, Jian Wumu's hand suddenly became empty. Naturally, the Xuan Yan Torture Rope that had returned to sleep could no longer maintain its length of hundreds of miles, and gradually shrank, becoming several feet long again.
The iron rope shrunk, and the one side was still wrapped around Shi Chishang's waist, but here, because Jian Wumu was weak and distracted, he loosened his fingers, causing the entire iron rope to throw out a beautiful tail wind like a spiritual snake, and disappeared into the void. middle.
Looking at this scene in a daze, Jian Wumu opened his mouth wide, then spit out a large mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, threw his head back and fainted.
*——*——*
At this time, it was nearly eighty miles away. Shi Chishang, together with the two black and white towers above his head, was wrapped in acquired chaotic energy and fled quickly towards the distance. Behind him, Li Zhentian held a halberd and waved invisible. Wrapping around the body, chasing after him.
It was the acquired chaotic energy that combined yin and yang that allowed Shi Chishang to resist Li Zhentian's attack even after being seriously injured. It also made the confinement rules transmitted by Jian Wumu through the iron rope completely ineffective. The moment it touched the chaotic energy, Vanished.
However, although he was protected by the acquired Chaos Qi, he was always in a state of fierce battle and had no energy left to heal his injuries. Moreover, he did not know what the fluctuating air mass on Li Zhentian's halberd was, but it could occasionally break through the Chaos Qi's defense and injure him again. Reach him.
The most critical thing is that the Xuanyan torture rope around his waist affects his body all the time, preventing him from reaching the full potential of his wandering mind.
As the two of them chased and escaped, they were hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.
Shi Chishang was thinking about how to get out of trouble, when suddenly his waist loosened, and the nine iron ropes that had been tightly entangled with him suddenly came loose.
Seeing them seeming to be falling down softly and weakly, and Li Zhentian's eyes on the nine iron ropes from behind, Shi Chishang, who was obviously still exhausted, actually generated a burst of strength out of thin air, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed it in his hand, and then used all his strength to It moves around as it pleases and disappears into the distance with a swishing sound.
Li Zhentian was half a step behind and failed to grab the Xuan Yan torture rope. He was about to swing his halberd when he saw the Yin Yang Holy Son who was still sick just now suddenly fled away as if he had taken a big tonic pill. The speed was so fast that I had no time to react. In a blink of an eye, I was beyond the limit of what I could sense through meditation.
