The black donkey came very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it rushed through the heavy surroundings, and was already at Bu Xiaotian's side before anyone could react.
Even Fan Wushe, the great elder of the Holy Soul Sect who had the most profound cultivation among the people present and was known as the impermanent person, only had time to raise his hand to recall the weird short stick, but had no time to stop it.
Look at the figure of the black donkey. It is extremely strong. The muscles all over the body are bulging. The limbs look thick and powerful. It is obvious that it is just standing there without moving, but anyone can imagine that once the black donkey starts running, it will definitely explode. Terrifying power.
The appearance of this black donkey who came out of nowhere was so shocking that no one dared to make any move for a while.
The black donkey didn't care about this. After standing next to Bu Xiaotian, he lowered his head and kneaded Bu Xiaotian's body affectionately. He let out a low moan from his mouth, which sounded a little aggrieved.
Bu Xiaotian was also a little surprised by the intrusion of the black donkey. It was not until the black donkey arched his body and let out a cry of grievance that he recognized that this was the black donkey who had been following him all this time.
Although the black donkey in front of him looked completely different from the one that had followed him before, the ring of white hair on its four hooves and its affectionate behavior towards him still gave way to Xiaotian's recognition at once.
Although he was wondering why the black donkey appeared here so promptly, he also understood that this was not the time to pursue these matters at all.
Seeing that the demon cult demons surrounding him seemed to be afraid of the appearance of the black donkey and stopped taking action for a while, Bu Xiaotian quickly seized the opportunity to adjust his breath secretly.
Although just one breath could not allow Xiaotian to fully recover, it was enough for him to take a breath.
After suppressing the discomfort of being seriously injured for a while, Bu Xiaotian raised his sword and swung it with his backhand and struck the prison car behind him where Miao Yunzhu was imprisoned.
There was only a loud "dang" sound, and a few sparks were splashed on the railings of the prison car where the long sword was struck. However, the prison car did not suffer much damage from Bu Xiaotian's blow. It was just the impact of the sword. A gash less than half an inch deep was cut out.
Although Bu Xiaotian was seriously injured at this time and most of his energy was consumed, he struck down with his sword at this time. The long sword in his hand was a peerless magic weapon. It could not be blocked by wooden railings, but it looked like this The ordinary wooden railings blocked it.
"Ironwood!"
Bu Xiaotian was suddenly shocked. According to legend, ironwood grows in the bitter cold of the Far North. It is tempered day and night by the cold wind in the north. It can only grow half an inch in a year. However, its wood is hard, far stronger than hundreds of refined steel. Even Bu Xiaotian Tian had not been injured and had enough energy to split it open with a sword.
The iron wood used to make the prison cage is as thick as an arm. It must have been grown for no less than a hundred years. It is unknown how much manpower and material resources Holy Soul Mountain spent to gather enough materials to make this prison car.
But Miao Yunzhu is obviously just an ordinary disciple of Yuzhu Peak. Even if the chief disciple of the three sects of the Righteous Way is captured, he probably won't need to be imprisoned in such a prison car.
This doubt flashed through Bu Xiaotian's mind, but he had no time to think about it carefully.
Just when Bu Xiaotian swung his long sword, the surrounding Demon Cult people were immediately alert, thinking that he wanted to resist, so they each raised their magic weapons to prepare for resistance.
But seeing that Bu Xiaotian was actually trying to save people, they thought they would not just watch like this, so they immediately took action to stop him.
Not a single sword split the railing, which was greatly beyond Bu Xiaotian's expectation, but he had no time to be surprised, because dozens of magic weapons were already hitting them.
Bu Xiaotian raised his sword to resist. When he had just raised the sword halfway, he felt a sharp pain in his organs. The surging feeling in his chest that he had finally suppressed became more and more obvious. Finally, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and the sword in his hand also It hung down weakly, and it was difficult to lift it up even more.
Seeing that those men carrying the most powerful force were already close at hand, Bu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart, and shouted with all his strength:
"Run!"
Of course, this was shouted to Hei Donkey, but Hei Donkey, who had always behaved timidly and fearful of death, was uncharacteristically unmoved by Bu Xiaotian's shouts this time, and looked coldly at the lasing people. The magic weapon that comes.
Just when those magic weapons were about to hit them, the black donkey finally moved.
I saw it raised its head and roared, and jumped up at the same time.
At this moment, everyone felt as if a phantom appeared in front of them, and dozens of donkey hooves seemed to appear around Bu Xiaotian and Hei Donkey at the same time.
The donkey's hooves seemed illusory, each one just blocking the front of a magic weapon.
But what is unexpected is that dozens of donkey hooves blocked all the magic weapons and even kicked them away!
The black donkey jumped into the air and turned over. Before landing, its two hind hooves firmly kicked the prison car behind it.
There was just a loud roar, and the prison car railings, which were stronger than fine steel under Bu Xiaotian's sword, fell apart like this.
What's even more strange is that although the prison car was torn into pieces and the iron wood that made up the prison car was scattered in all directions, the wood itself was not damaged.
The prison car split apart because the mortise and tenon iron chains that fixed the railings were shattered by the concussive force of the black donkey's hooves.
But at this time, few people noticed these details. Their attention was all on the unharmed black donkey.
No one could have imagined that this black donkey that suddenly broke in could block them all with one blow so easily, and even kicked the prison car made of ironwood into pieces without even losing a single hair on its own. .
Seeing the black donkey snorting next to Bu Xiaotian in his spare time, no one dared to act rashly.
Bu Xiaotian was already extremely weak at this time, and even his consciousness was a little blurry. He looked shaky. Even when he saw Hei Donkey's unreasonable behavior, he didn't have the energy to look surprised.
The black donkey also saw that Bu Xiaotian was in extremely bad condition at this time. He lowered his head and bit Bu Xiaotian's belt and swung it back violently. Bu Xiaotian was thrown onto its back.
Then he turned around and threw the unconscious Miao Yunzhu behind him in the same way. At the same time, he swung the donkey's tail upwards. The long hair on the tail grew rapidly, binding the two people tightly so that they would not It will fall.
After doing this, Hei Donkey turned his head and glanced at the demon man from Zhongmo Cult who was still stunned. He roared again and left with the two people on his back.
But at this moment, Fan Wushe suddenly heard him coldly say:
"What a strange beast! But if you want to take them away from me, you don't ask me if I agree?!"
When the black donkey heard Fan Wushe's words, he put down the front hoof he had just raised and turned to look at him, with obvious disdain in his eyes.
It was already bright at this time, and the disdain in the black donkey's eyes clearly fell on Fan Wushe's eyes.
At this moment, Suoming Wuchang, who had killed countless people in the world without changing his expression, couldn't help but feel a mixture of shame and anger in his heart.
He was the majestic executioner of the great elder of Holy Soul Mountain, and the impermanence of his life that shocked countless people was actually looked down upon by a beast!
The black donkey glanced at Fan Wushe and turned back, running away from the crowd.
Seeing that Black Donkey was about to escape, everyone took action to stop him. This time, even Fan Wushe no longer maintained his identity and watched.
But the speed of the black donkey was too fast, but it disappeared from the place in an instant like a phantom, and when it reappeared, it was already outside the siege.
As a result, all attacks fell into the air.
When everyone wanted to take action again, the figure of the black donkey was already dozens of feet away.
The people in Holy Soul Mountain would not let them leave like this, and they all chased the black donkey in the direction they left.
But the black donkey was so fast that they couldn't catch up. Within a quarter of an hour, the black donkey got rid of everyone except Fan Wushe.
After all, Fan Wushe was the great elder of Holy Soul Mountain, and his cultivation was extremely advanced. Although he couldn't catch up with the black donkey for a while, he was not separated by it and followed closely behind it, less than thirty feet away.
The black donkey carried Bu Xiaotian and Miao Yunzhu and fled in front. Fan Wushe chased behind them, and dozens of miles passed by in a flash.
During this period, Fan Wushe made several attacks, but the running black donkey was extremely agile and often dodged his attacks at the critical moment.
After several attempts to no avail, Fan Wushe also understood that if he tried again, he would only waste his energy in vain, so he simply stopped taking action and pursued the black donkey wholeheartedly.
One day and one night later, Fan Wushe was still chasing the black donkey.
Although Bu Xiaotian could not move, he could mobilize his own energy to adjust his breath. Although he had not fully recovered after such a long time, he was still much better than when he had just escaped.
Although the black donkey has been running wildly, its back has always been very stable. Even if it encountered many bumpy roads or even no roads along the way, Bu Xiaotian did not feel the slightest bump.
After running wildly for a whole day and night, and even thousands of miles away, the black donkey's speed did not slow down at all. It seemed that it was impossible for Fan Wushe to catch up with them in a short time.
But Bu Xiaotian could faintly feel the black donkey's body shaking slightly, it was almost reaching its limit!
Fan Wushe's breath was still strong and long, and he didn't look exhausted.
If this continues, they will definitely fall into Fan Wushe's hands again!
When Bu Xiaotian couldn't go on like this anymore, he turned towards the direction of the black donkey's head, condensed his breath and said:
"Let me go, we can't escape if this continues!"
At the speed at which they were moving, if they spoke directly, it would be difficult for their voices to reach the black donkey's ears.
But the black donkey continued to run regardless, as if he didn't hear Bu Xiaotian's message at all.
Seeing that Hei Donkey ignored him, Bu Xiaotian sent a message again:
"Let me go quickly, I can stump him for a moment, otherwise we will all be caught by him!"
Black Donkey still ignored Bu Xiaotian.
...
After a long time, the black donkey shivered more and more violently, and even began to pant heavily.
Bu Xiaotian finally got angry, and while struggling hard, he said via voice:
"I say it one last time, let me go! If you don't let me go, I will cut off my meridians and die here!"
"Enang——"
This time the black donkey finally responded, seemingly telling Bu Xiaotian that it could take them to escape.
Bu Xiaotian understood its meaning and transmitted the message again:
"Don't be brave. I know you won't let me go. Don't worry, even if I fall into his hands, my life will not be in danger for the time being!"
"En Ang!"
Black Donkey's voice was full of doubt.
Seeing that it didn't believe it, Bu Xiaotian felt that Fan Wushe's aura was getting closer, so he quickly persuaded it again:
"I didn't lie to you! After you escape, find someone to rescue me immediately. If we are all caught by him, then there is really no hope!"
This time Hei Donkey didn't respond, but Bu Xiaotian felt that the tail hair that tied him loosened a little.
Bu Xiaotian was overjoyed and hurriedly broke away. Sure enough, he broke free from the black donkey's tail without much effort.
After escaping, Bu Xiaotian did not immediately jump off the black donkey's back. Instead, he stood on the black donkey's back and faced the direction in which Fan Wushe was chasing him. From here, he could clearly see Fan Wushe walking in the air. figure.
Bu Xiaotian looked at Fan Wushe who was chasing after him, and tightened the sword in his hand.
But for a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind. He pointed the sword in his hand to the sky, mobilized all his energy, and silently recited the mantra.
As Bu Xiaotian cast his spell, the originally gloomy sky gradually became gloomier. The clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and it seemed that they would collapse at any time, crushing and crushing all living beings under the sky!
After Bu Xiaotian finished reciting the mantra, the sky was extremely gloomy. It was clearly noon, but it felt like night was approaching.
There were bursts of rumbling sounds from the clouds, and white light flickered in the clouds, as if countless thunder dragons were rolling and roaring among them!
The slightest drizzle falls, the sound of pattering comes from the mountains, forests and wilderness, and the thin white mist rises, adding a sense of haziness and mystery to the mountains and fields.
And who would have thought that in such a beautiful scenery, someone is preparing to fight to the death?
"Zha!"
Bu Xiaotian's figure rose into the air and blocked Fan Wushe.
Fan Wushe had a clear view of Bu Xiaotian's movements. Just when Bu Xiaotian started to cast a spell, he wanted to stop him, but all the attacks were blocked by a powerful force from Bu Xiaotian's body.
When Bu Xiaotian broke away from the black donkey's back and rose into the air, Fan Wushe felt that a very powerful pressure suddenly emitted from his body, which was comparable to that in his heyday.
Fan Wushe recognized that what Bu Xiaotian was performing was the most powerful "Divine Weapon Controlling Thunder" technique in the "Divine Thunder Technique", one of the five true techniques of Yuxu Sect.
He had already found out that Bu Xiaotian's cultivation level was definitely not low. Even if he thought he had a high cultivation level, he had to admit that if he were to resist this move without any defense, he would definitely be seriously injured.
So Fan Wushe could only stop and let the black donkey carry Miao Yunzhu disappear into the distance.
Bu Xiaotian's magic formula has been completed, and the barrier formed by the power of heaven and earth has firmly protected Bu Xiaotian, which cannot be broken in a short while.
As for escaping, let's not talk about whether he can fly out of the thundercloud covering several miles in radius before Bu Xiaotian attacks him.
And he, one of the four great elders of Holy Soul Mountain, who kills people without any calculation, how can he escape without a fight in front of a junior? !
Even if he could really escape, how could he have the dignity to be the executioner elder of Holy Soul Mountain again?
It’s a long story, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.
As Bu Xiaotian shouted, a thunder dragon as thick as a water tank roared down from the clouds and headed straight for Fan Wushe!
Fan Wushe also shouted loudly at the same time, and all his true energy came out majestic, all gathered in the short stick in his hand, and he hit the thunder dragon!
A deafening loud noise erupted at the intersection of the Thunder Dragon and the short stick, followed by an extremely powerful force that struck in all directions.
After a moment, the thunder light dissipated. Fan Wushe's face was calm. His right hand holding the short stick still maintained the posture of fighting the thunder dragon, but his sleeves were burnt yellow and there were wounds on his hands like burns. It seems he was not unscathed.
Bu Xiaotian on the other side was also pale, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, but the look on his face was calm, without any sign of cowardice.
Neither of them spoke. Bu Xiaotian's long sword was still pointed at Fan Wushe, and his aura did not drop at all.
Wow——
Another dazzling bolt of lightning rushed out of the clouds and hit Fan Wushe from the side. Fan Wushe immediately used his energy to resist.
But just when he concentrated on resisting the second thunder and lightning, he discovered that the power of this thunder and lightning was completely different from the first one.
It's not that it's too strong, it's that it's too weak!
This is just an ordinary thunder and lightning!
Fell into a trap!
Fan Wushe reacted immediately and looked at Bu Xiaotian. A thick white fog suddenly appeared around him. Where was Bu Xiaotian's figure?
Fan Wushe waved his hand to disperse the white mist for miles around, but he could not find Bu Xiaotian at all, and could not even feel a trace of his breath.
He knew that Bu Xiaotian could not escape from his range of perception in such a short period of time, and he must be hiding somewhere nearby.
But he also knew that Bu Xiaotian had extraordinary concealment skills. As long as he concentrated on hiding, he would not be able to find him unless everything here was destroyed.
Fan Wushe was not a person who gave up easily. When he waved his hand, all the trees and rocks within a radius of dozens of feet were shattered, but Bu Xiaotian was still nowhere to be seen.
Fan Wushe continued to destroy everything around him, but in the end he found nothing.
Half an hour later, Fan Wushe finally gave up looking for Bu Xiaotian, snorted coldly, and flew after the black donkey in the direction he left.
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