A trace of panic flashed in Saint Yingdao's eyes, but he knew that it was useless to say anything now. Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji would never let him go.
Moreover, Saint Yingdao knows better than anyone else that he must fight quickly. Otherwise, he will definitely fall into a disadvantage. Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji have five or six Kaitian treasures in total, and he has one.
If they don't have any treasures, how can they fight with these two people? In addition, they also have a friend who is a saint of creation. Once that friend comes, he won't even be qualified to take action.
Thinking of this, Saint Yingdao stopped talking nonsense. The two eyes on his forehead suddenly opened, and two black threads shot out from the eyes on Saint Yingdao's forehead.
After these two black silk threads were shot out, they quickly turned into four black silk threads, then eight, and then sixteen.
In the blink of an eye, this space was filled with black threads, and the falling cosmic mill was blocked by these endless threads. Moreover, these black threads actually formed a brand new regular space.
Neither Lan Xiaobu nor Mo Wuji thought that the eyes on Saint Yingdao's forehead had such a function. They knew that Saint Yingdao had four eyes, but they had never heard that the eyes on Saint Yingdao's forehead had magical powers.
Channel method. This black thread's Tao is close to the Dark Tao, but it is definitely not the Dark Tao. Both Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji are sure that they have never come into contact with it before.
"Poof!" A blood thread shot out from Lan Xiaobu's chest, and Lan Xiaobu immediately knew that he had been plotted against. The black thread passed through his field silently, and then plotted against him.
Mo Wuji knew that Lan Xiaobu had been plotted, and that the Universe Mill was actually blocked by Yingdao Saint's strange black thread, so he activated the Time Wheel without hesitation.
The black lines in the space are getting denser and denser, and for Saint Yingdao, the surrounding space is becoming more and more relaxed. Saint Yingdao is overjoyed. He knows that as long as a few breaths of time pass, he can break out of the universe locked by the Mill.
space, and then escaped. And if this situation continues, he seems to have a high regard for Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji. If he doesn't rush out and uses his Yingdao Killing Line, can he kill these two people in front of him? Or?
Forget it, after all, these two people have a friend who is a saint of good fortune. Once the saint of good fortune comes over, he may not even have a chance to escape.
Saint Yingdao had just thought of this when he saw a faint circle of light entering the group of black lines that struck him. This circle of light rolled up the vast and boundless breath of time, and was also mixed with a kind of extreme law of life and death.
At this moment, time is gone and the years are reversed. But life and death are clearly distinct. One side is life and the other side is death. There is no room for change.
His Ying Dao Zhu lines quickly spread out, and then began to melt at an extremely fast speed like snowflakes encountering the scorching sun.
No, this is the time wheel, the treasure that opened the sky, and I have to leave quickly. Saint Yingdao burned his longevity energy and wanted to rush out of this space crazily.
It is a pity that without the restraint of the black silk thread, the aura of cosmic grinding that can grind away all the rules of heaven and earth swept over again, and the domain that Saint Yingdao just extended was rubbed away. Not only that, his burning blood essence and Dao Dao
It was also completely wiped out at this moment.
Lan Xiaobu opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black blood, and then punched out without hesitation. He did not expect that Yingdao Saint's black thread had such a terrifying sneak attack method, which made him hesitate. This black thread
There was also poison in it, which greatly reduced his strength.
Before Lan Xiaobu's punch hit Saint Yingdao, Saint Yingdao was hit by Mo Wuji's Wheel of Time, and his body was torn in half by the Wheel of Life and Death.
Saint Yingdao's body that was torn in two quickly came together and recovered, but at this moment, the death energy from the divine power of the Wheel of Life and Death had completely enveloped his body. Even though his body had recovered, the death energy was still there.
It erodes his vitality all the time.
A trace of despair flashed through Saint Yingdao's heart, and there was even more madness in his eyes. He grabbed a twisted gray sword and at the same time struck Mo Wuji with the sword.
Mo Wuji, who originally rushed towards Yingdao Sage, did not expect that his wheel of life and death did not take away the old guy's life.
"Crack!" With just one strike of the sword, Mo Wuji's mortal realm was torn open. Mo Wuji felt the death sword intent locking him, and his figure kept swinging in the space. He was sure that as long as he stopped,
This gray sword will strangle him and turn him into a pulp.
Poof! A burst of blood exploded, and one of Mo Wuji's arms fell down.
Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. He broke away from Saint Yingdao's gray sword and avoided greater harm.
Until this moment, Lan Xiaobu's punch hit Saint Yingdao's body. However, Saint Yingdao did not dodge, because he knew that even without Lan Xiaobu's punch, his vitality would have been affected by the wheel of life and death.
The Tao has been deprived of him. Death is just a matter of time for him. In this case, why bother to avoid it?
"I really regret it." After Yingdao Saint said these words, his body shattered and turned into a ball of blood. His Dao began to collapse, and the infinite broken Dao fell in the void.
"This old guy is so powerful." Lan Xiaobu spit out a stream of black blood again and couldn't help but say.
Mo Wuji had already reattached his broken arm. Even though his arm was broken, his injury was actually less serious than Lan Xiaobu's.
"Do you know what he meant when he said regret?" Mo Wuji's tone was a little solemn.
"Maybe you regret not taking action with all your strength before, right?" Lan Xiaobu said. With Yingdao Saint's strength, if they had used all their strength to kill the Immortal Saint before, they would have had no chance to kill him.
Mo Wuji nodded, "Yes, that's what it means. These guys are scheming, otherwise the two of us wouldn't be able to leave at all. When we were in the Eternal City before, Yingdao and Thunder Saint watched us kill the immortal
Saints, in fact, they are fully capable of stopping it, but neither of these two guys took action in time."
The two fell silent. They killed the saints of heaven and earth, and then the immortal saints. To be honest, both of them were a little swollen. It felt like the saints of creation in the land of eternal life were like this, but in fact, if they hadn't had
Open Heaven Treasure, it is most likely a joke to ambush Saint Yingdao today.
In other words, if the two people were preparing to ambush the three Saints of Creation before, and the three Saints of Creation really came, the result would be really unpredictable. Fortunately, the three Saints of Creation did not go. This gave the two of them something to do.
Opportunity to ambush Yingdao Saint.
"Ahem!" Lan Xiaobu coughed several times and spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood again. "This guy's black line is so powerful. What on earth is it?"
Mo Wuji said in a deep voice, "If I guess correctly, this Yingdao Saint should be a demon monk. In common terms, he is a spider spirit. That black thread is highly poisonous, do you want my help?"
Lan Xiaobu shook his head, "I know, I'm already figuring it out. Let's go. Killing the Yingdao Saint has made me feel much more at ease. Otherwise, I would always have an uneasy feeling."
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After Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji left the Guan Yun Dojo, the Land of Eternal Life once again fell into endless broken rules, and the Taoist aura mixed with sadness fell, letting everyone know that another eternal saint had fallen in the Land of Eternal Life.
Everyone looked blankly at the foggy sky, feeling the breath of the falling and broken Taoism. At this moment, everyone fell silent.
Aren’t the Saints of Creation immortal? But in a short period of time, three Saints of Creation died in the Land of Eternal Life. Is there any point in them continuing to pursue the Saints of Creation?
At the same time, the Eternal Saint also stopped. He looked at the broken Taoist fragments falling in the void, and felt the sad aura of the fallen Saint, and remained silent.
He knew that Saint Yingdao had died. Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji had planned to ambush Saint Yingdao before, but they were revealed by Saint Tianji. This time they thought that Mo Wuji was seriously injured and would not commit an ambush. But who knew? Completely different from what they thought, Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji unexpectedly ambushed Saint Yingdao again, and they succeeded.
From this, it can be seen that Mo Wuji's serious injury was also fake. If the woman hadn't come out to stop them, the three of them would have really gone after Mo Wuji and Lan Xiaobu.
Qin Tang had never seen these two people's tenacity and depth of scheming. But now these two people were still being hunted by each other and joined forces. It was simply terrifying.
It is conceivable that the next person Mo Lan wants to kill is either him or Thunder Sage Qin Tang. Qin Tang took a deep breath. He did not want to face the ambush of Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji. He did not want to face the ambush of these two people. Ambushed, he had no choice but to leave the Land of Eternal Life.
The Eternal Saint sighed and was about to leave. In this case, let's leave now. Now that we know there is a fourth step, it's okay not to stay in the land of eternal life.
Not only the Eternal Saint, but the Thunder Saint also felt the fall of the Yingdao Saint. He hardly hesitated at all. He didn't even bother to go back to his own dojo, and directly took out the thunder boat and left.
In his opinion, the next target of Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji's plot is Fan Tian Changlun. If he doesn't leave now, will he stay here and wait to die?
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)
