1387 The last disciple of Kutian Sect senses the will of the Lord
"A prince from Demon Court, how did he find me?"
Chu Xiao, who was being held by Uncle Fu and running for his life, also had a drastic change in his face.
He finally realized what had happened. His whole body was trembling, and his hands and feet were cold.
But now, he couldn't help but be angry.
Even Uncle Fu had an extremely solemn expression, feeling that the situation tonight was very dangerous and that he might be close to death.
The distance between Zigui City and Xianchu Haotu is too far.
Even at this time, Chu Gucheng suddenly felt something and could not rush over immediately.
"Where else are you going to escape?"
"Even if Chu Gucheng comes in person today, he can't save you."
Di Kun looked at Chu Xiao and Uncle Fu indifferently, his expression showing some cruelty and ridicule.
In his opinion, Uncle Fu in front of him was only at the third lowest level of Taoism, and there was no way he could stop him.
And even if Chu Xiao had Chu Gucheng's protective gear on him, it was absolutely impossible to stop him.
In his eyes, the two of them are already fish on the chopping board, and there won't be any surprises.
Uncle Fu looked ugly, knowing that he could not escape with Chu Xiao.
Di Kun's strength far surpassed his own, and he was not good at fighting. Compared to those at the same level, his level was more superficial.
"Are you trying to provoke a war between Xian Chu Hao Tu and Demon Court?"
He said in a deep voice, trying to delay time, and at the same time secretly contact the powerful people in Xianchu Haotou through means.
However, Di Kun had already anticipated his intention and sneered, "I said, even if Chu Gucheng comes today, I won't be able to save you, so don't try to delay time in front of me."
"When you people from Xianchu Haotu killed my ninth brother, did you ever think that "there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and Chu Gucheng should regret his decision."
As he glanced across it, all the worlds were trembling and turbulent, and the whole world was about to collapse.
How could Chu Xiao bear this kind of gaze? He spurted out blood with a loud cry.
He felt as if his body was going to explode, blood was pouring out from his mouth and nose, his bones were cracking and breaking, and his spine was going to be crushed.
For the first time in his life, he felt the threat of death. His face turned pale and he could not hide his fear.
"Young Master, I have a rare treasure given by the king, which may be able to ward him off for a while..."
"And during this period, you tried every means and used all the treasures at your disposal to escape in the direction of Xianchu Haotu."
Uncle Fu was also bearing this huge pressure at this moment, his face was solemn, and his rickety body was trembling.
He quickly sent a message to Chu Xiao, and he was already ready to desperately delay Di Kun's stay.
However, he was not sure whether Chu Xiao could survive safely.
Hearing this, Chu Xiao couldn't hide his fear and kept saying, "Uncle Fu, with my strength, it is impossible to escape very far. Even if I use the teleportation talismans that my sisters gave me, I will probably be killed soon."
This person is catching up."
"You must find a way to help me delay him. I don't want to die here. "As long as I live, I will be able to avenge you in the future. My father is very capable and will definitely avenge you."
He has never experienced such a desperate situation today, his heart is full of fear, and his eyes are filled with despair.
At this moment, Chu Xiao simply hated the person who killed the ninth prince of Yaoting.
In this kind of thing, isn't it true that every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its owner? In the end, the other party took revenge and came to him.
Uncle Fu knew that Chu Xiao's character had always been like this, but in this desperate situation, hearing his words still made him feel a little cold in his heart.
Compared with the king who always remained calm in times of crisis and always repaid his kindness, Chu Xiao didn't look like his heir at all.
But now, he didn't say much. After all, he was just an old slave. What he had today was all due to the gift of Chu Gucheng. So what if he gave up his old life to save his children?
"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely find a way to help you delay your stay."
Uncle Fu sighed slightly, and then his face became solemn.
His body, which was originally a bit rickety, instantly became upright, his silver hair was like needles, and his eyes were as bright as a torch.
He stepped out, looked directly at Di Kun, and there seemed to be stars gathering in the sky between his bulging sleeves, and killed him directly.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Di Kun stood between heaven and earth, as if he knew Uncle Fu's intentions, he sneered disdainfully and slapped him with the same palm.
Boom!!!
At this moment, the entire sky was shaking violently, billions of rules and regulations collided, and the stars seemed to be falling down.
All the practitioners and creatures in Zigui City felt that their physical bodies were about to collapse.
The aura of the two Dao realm beings fighting is so terrifying, even a trace of the aftermath is enough to tear the world apart.
Taking this opportunity, Chu Xiao gritted his teeth, offered a crystal clear ancient jade talisman, cut through the void, and was about to leave.
"Master, please don't abandon me."
Chu Xiaoer, who was the most respected loser by Chu Xiao, was now pale and frightened, and was directly thrown here by Chu Xiao.
Chu Xiao turned to look at him, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
However, he was soon filled with the trembling and fear of impending death.
Although he had many life-saving items on his body, they were of no use facing a terrifying Taoist being.
If he brings Chu Xiaoer with him again, it will only waste more of his time and energy.
"I can't waste the time that Uncle Fu laid down his life for me on him...
"But I will find a way to avenge you in the future."
Chu Xiao's eyes were dark and decisive, the void in front of him was blurry, and his figure suddenly disappeared into it, not caring about Chu Xiaoer who was full of despair.
This scene fell in the eyes of countless practitioners and living beings in Zigui City. Many people thought that at this time of life and death, there seemed to be nothing wrong.
When he was at Linshui Xuan, Chu Xiao sacrificed a terrifying forbidden weapon, causing many innocent disciples of the great sect to die tragically.
Now this scene makes many people feel secretly happy, feeling that this is a natural cycle and retribution.
""Speaking of which, the Prince of Demon Court, who came here seeking revenge, has unfathomable strength. This young master of Xian Chu Hao Tu will probably die without a chance to survive."
Many practitioners' eyes flickered, and they did not think that Chu Xiao could escape.
The battle between Fu Bo and Di Kun soon spread to the entire ancient Southern Wilderness Territory, and they appeared on the battlefield outside the world. The two men's Dharma Bodies far exceeded hundreds of millions of feet, and the long river of time evaporated and turned into fragments, surrounding them.
They were almost level with the universe, fighting there.
There seemed to be a dull thunder in the depths of the end of the world, and billions of divine chains of order emerged, which were the interpretation and interpretation of billions of powerful Tao methods.
If countless slender willow leaves intertwine and dance, they can split time and space, cut through fate, and reflect the dark sky into a brilliant and crystal clear sky.
In the end, everyone seemed to hear the cry of the Golden Crow, which resounded throughout the heavens throughout the ages, containing the supreme power of the avenue and spreading indelible ripples of the avenue.
Then, a rickety figure fell with blood, and the blood light made most of the universe red, and then it hit a primitive land in the ancient southern wilderness, and it was unknown whether it was alive or dead.
"With your little ability, you dare to stop me."
Di Kun sneered disdainfully, his voice shaking the sky, and with some cat-and-mouse banter, he disappeared in a big step and went to chase Chu Xiao who was fleeing.
His strength is so terrifying that he defeated Fu Bo in less than a hundred moves.
And this is because Fu Bo has a powerful rare treasure in his hands.
If he had not gone after Chu Xiao, he would have been able to kill him with his ability.
Chapter completed!