"It's over, Miao Zhantian will be stronger soon!" It was frightened, "Let's leave quickly! Even if we get out of the Consciousness Sea, Miao Zhantian may not be able to catch us in the Disorientation Sea!"
"The mechanism!" He Lingchuan gritted his teeth and reminded it, "Hurry up and turn on the mechanism!"
From his perspective, the mechanism on the wall was blocked by Miao Zhantian's body and was completely out of his reach.
But the four-legged snake hesitated.
"You..." Xiao Wencheng just burst out a word, Miao Zhantian, who was still chewing the blood demon's limbs, rushed to Xiao Wencheng and twisted off his arm!
Just as He Lingchuan usually broke off the drumsticks of the crow chicken, he also broke off Xiao Wencheng's arm, with the same squeaking sound.
Xiao Wencheng was shaking with pain, his eyes were fixed on the Great Demon, and his left hand suddenly grabbed He Lingchuan's arm: "Soul contract! Remember..."
There is a blue chain bracelet on his wrist.
He Lingchuan also has one.
This is the soul contract that the two people made before entering the mirror, and the contract between people is: if both of them are alive after this battle, they will leave each other without disturbing each other; if they die in Panlong City, the surviving people must take care of them.
The opponent's troops.
At this time, Miao Zhantian finally left his position. He Lingchuan grabbed the torch on the side and threw it through the gap in the gate towards the mechanism on the wall.
The tip of the Great Demon's tail twitched, but he did not stop it, with a hint of cunning and cruelty in his eyes.
You have to give Xiao Wencheng a little hope, otherwise these immortals will all die together.
Swallowing the blood demon's body was a timely gift to him. The long-lost power burst out from the depths of Miao Zhantian's body. When he gnawed on Xiao Wencheng's arm, his broken arm and limbs had already begun to grow.
Anyway, his injuries will recover soon and he will basically be invincible.
The situation has been reversed. Hey, what does He have to be anxious about?
Well, let’s kill He Lingchuan first!
The torch thrown by He Lingchuan hit the mechanism accurately, and the gate opened with a click.
When he swung the sword again, it was as cold as a sword.
As soon as Miao Zhantian ducked back, He Lingchuan dropped two small white flowers to Xiao Wencheng: "Eat them!"
They were now grasshoppers on a rope, destined to die, and He Lingchuan no longer had any secrets to hide.
He Lingchuan then took two steps forward and stabbed Miao Zhantian's neck one after another, but was blocked by him twice.
He can feel that his opponent's strength has become stronger!
He Lingchuan had seen Miao Zhansheng swallowing his own sister in the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, and knew that this was a way for him to replenish his soul power.
The blood demon's soul power is not inferior to that of the Great Immortal, and it will definitely be a great help to Miao Zhantian at this moment!
Just now, they were three against one, and their opponent was Miao Zhantian, who was full of holes. They had a hard time fighting; now that the blood demon's body was eaten by the opponent, the number of people on He Lingchuan's side was reduced by one, and Xiao Wencheng, the main force who could withstand the demon's attack, also
Seriously injured!
No matter how you look at it, their chances of winning are suddenly slim.
He Lingchuan glanced at Xiao Wencheng, who had just swallowed Ju Luohua and was struggling to stand up. He was covered in holes and his face was ashen.
Xiao Wencheng would not misjudge how serious the situation was.
"Today, I will definitely keep Miao Zhantian here!" He Lingchuan's voice spoke firmly through the mask, "Master Xiao, remember our soul bond!"
Before the Great Heavenly Demon is digested and promoted, in this precious time that seems like a fleeting moment, they must defeat Miao Zhantian, no matter what means, no matter what the cost!
Otherwise, there will be no more.
They are gone, and neither are their companions nor their disciples.
The calmness and determination in his words moved Xiao Wencheng's face.
Half an hour ago, He Lingchuan said the same thing when faced with Bai Ziqi's persuasion to surrender. Xiao Wencheng always thought that he had other plans behind his back, which was why he was so impassioned on the surface.
But here, the three of them were in an extremely unfavorable situation, and He Lingchuan once again brought up the old story.
Still so determined, as if this is the goal he must achieve.
Looking back now, what He Lingchuan promised him was actually accomplished in the end, and he did it far better than they, the elders of the Fantasy Sect.
This man is ruthless, sinister and scheming, but he does what he says!
And he is a human being, firmly on the side of anti-God.
Xiao Wencheng hated him to the core, but——
But if only one person can leave Panlong Gucheng alive, between Miao Zhantian and He Lingchuan, there is no need to hesitate in his choice!
Dong Rui in front of the mirror shouted: "Slowly, slowly, what does he mean by mentioning the soul contract!"
Previously, He Lingchuan appeased Aunt Zhu and said that he only entered Panlong Gucheng because he had a trump card. Could it be possible...
He Lingchuan took a deep breath and slashed faster, harder, and more sharply.
Regardless of safety, there is no need to hold back.
Unexpectedly, the Great Heavenly Demon suddenly changed speed, and the long knife was swung away. He Lingchuan stepped forward, and the Fusheng knife penetrated the breastplate and stabbed into its chest.
Miao Zhantian's other hand hadn't grown yet, but he reacted very quickly. He raised his tail and swept him away.
He also heard what He Lingchuan said.
Something is wrong, we must not give him a chance to get close!
However, after many battles, Miao Zhantian's battle armor was also scarred. With a "dang" sound, the breastplate got stuck on the Fusheng knife and was taken away.
He Lingchuan had two ribs broken, but without saying a word, he turned around and rushed forward, his whole body glowing red.
At this moment, a golden light flashed around him, and Jumang Sword crossed He Lingchuan and went straight to Miao Zhantian's heart.
However, Xiao Wencheng picked up his weapon and threw it backhand.
With a fleeting glance, he knocked He Lingchuan away from the side by a foot, and while Miao Zhantian raised his sword to slap away the Jumang Sword, he struck him on the chest.
It was as decisive as a comet hitting the ground, giving up any defense and not making any dodges.
Only one sentence floated in He Lingchuan's ears:
"You are not qualified, get away!"
A mere practitioner wants to blow up the great demon? Haha, this is hilarious.
After all, he is the number two figure among the Immortals of the Fantasy Sect, with powerful soul power. Xiao Wencheng tried his best, and the power and speed that burst out in that moment suddenly knocked Miao Zhantian away two feet and rolled to the bottom of the steps!
He used one arm to hold the Great Demon tightly, maintaining close contact.
Miao Zhantian was shocked and furious. Unexpectedly, he suddenly went crazy and quickly lowered his head to bite his head. Now Xiao Wencheng was undefended. He only had to click first and the crisis would be resolved immediately.
In his impression, in the past history, Xiao Wencheng liked to hide behind others, how could he dare to sacrifice like this!
But as soon as he opened his mouth and hugged Xiao Wencheng tightly, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from his body——
He only had one chance, and he took it.
The entire south city gate tower shook violently, and smoke flew into the sky.
But this time, the impact came from within the city wall.
The Haoyuan Golden Mirror also suddenly appeared with strong light, and the audience subconsciously turned their eyes, but quickly looked back the next second.
What, how's it going?
Everyone has a lot of sweat in their hands.
…
Xiao Wencheng was killed with a strike, and He Lingchuan only had time to protect his head with both hands, and then he was blown several feet away along the passage. His back was bumped seven or eight times, and his mind went blank when he landed.
Fortunately, this state did not last for a few seconds before he woke up coughing up blood in his throat.
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He stood up staggeringly, his body almost falling apart, and his left hand was blown off. It was hanging limply by his side and he couldn't lift it up at all.
When Xiao Wencheng blew himself up, he was more than three feet away from He Lingchuan and below the steps. In this way, he blew up most of He Lingchuan's life.
The other half was saved by Qiang Longjia with all his strength.
He didn't care about anything else and stumbled forward. The skylight was opened in the section of passage where Xiao Wencheng blew himself up, and there was a big hole in the ground. The skylight came in, illuminating the mess on the ground.
Xiao Wencheng disappeared, leaving nothing behind except the power of the soul's self-destruction.
No, the Jumang sword is still stuck on the wall, reflecting the dim light from the sky, clear and flawless.
He Lingchuan looked solemn, bowed his hands to it, and bowed to the end.
"Master Xiao is so righteous, He respects him! You and I have made an appointment, and He will definitely abide by it!"
He was surprised by Xiao Wencheng's decision.
It was because of the accident that I admired him so much.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jumang Sword disappeared into smoke inch by inch.
In front of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, everyone was silent.
Wang Fubao suddenly pointed to the mirror: "Look, he, he..."
Xiao Wencheng was originally entranced by the mirror, and he was sitting cross-legged beside the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. After He Lingchuan bowed, his sitting posture remained unchanged, but suddenly he lowered his head, and two jade tendons slowly hung down from his nose.
pass away.
Four thousand years of mirror flowers and water moon, one day of enlightenment.
…
In Panlong City, He Lingchuan vomited blood again, endured dizziness, stuffed two small white flowers into his mouth, and started searching among the rubble.
Xiao Wencheng cannot die in vain, their mission must be completed.
But he walked around and found no trace of Miao Zhantian in the deathly silence.
Was He also blown up?
Extremely likely.
The south gate tower shuddered again, and the surrounding walls made a clicking sound and began to disintegrate!
He Lingchuan pressed his hand on the wall and felt its whine.
This old guy persisted for decades and finally couldn't hold on any longer.
He took two steps and was about to jump through the hole onto the city gate tower when his clothes suddenly became hot——
The divine bone necklace reacted.
It was afraid that He Lingchuan wouldn't pay attention, so it trembled twice.
He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat, his feet stopped, he turned around and took two steps. The sacred bone necklace became more and more fiery.
As soon as he bent down, the sacred bone necklace jumped twice more.
Could it be?
He Lingchuan held his breath, suddenly picked up the Fusheng knife, and stabbed it into the wall!
The South Gate Tower completely collapsed, and Xiao Wencheng's spirit blasted here again, so the wall is no longer strong.
A scream came from the other side of the wall, familiar but short.
He Lingchuan immediately kicked down the wall and jumped over, only to see a person sitting on the ground.
Miao Zhantian.
A big hole was blown out of His chest, not only the bones were exposed, but the internal organs were also in a mess.
His face and nose were blown off, and one of his eyes was missing.
The majestic demon was blown into a bloody mess, and the only thing shining was the half-point of the knife on his forehead!
It turned out that Xiao Wencheng's sacrifice did not kill him. Miao Zhantian was so seriously injured, but he was still able to crawl out of the ruins and hide behind the wall. His soul power was astonishing to everyone.
If he could hide it from He Lingchuan, he might be able to return to reality after the collapse of Panlong City and try his best to escape with his life.
It's a pity that it couldn't hide it from the powerful divine bone necklace and fell short.
He Lingchuan lowered his head and stared at His death with eyes closed.
He still had many questions about the Great Heavenly Demon, the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the past history of Panlong City, but Miao Zhantian couldn't give him any answers.
Under his gaze, Miao Zhantian's body also turned into yellow mist and disappeared.
Lingxu Great Heaven, Miaozhantian, fell like this.
Chapter completed!