Chasing Nie Qinghong all the way, Chutian gradually got farther and farther away from Jizhou County.
Originally, Chu Tian's cultivation level would have been impossible to catch up to Nie Qinghong in his prime. However, in order to escape, Nie Qinghong consumed her spiritual energy and used blood-refined clones, causing her cultivation level to plummet.
In addition, Chu Tian has completely mastered the essence of the Nine Turns Cloud Shadow Step, and when used, it is comparable to a monk in the middle stage of the Mysterious Talisman Realm.
After this chase and escape, the distance between the two gradually shortened.
When they were still dozens of meters away from each other, Nie Qinghong finally couldn't hold back her anger, screamed, and took out her life talisman, turning into a dark red blood sword and slashing towards Chu Tian.
However, after the blood sword was used, Nie Qinghong spurted out a mouthful of blood again. Her face was pale and her expression was sluggish. She didn't even look at the result. She swung the sword, put away the talisman of life, and left immediately.
Chu Tian's eyes flashed, and his speed continued unabated. Behind him, Xing Tian roared and rushed over, punching out, the black fire lotus flashed with dazzling red light, and collided with the dark red scarlet silk.
The dark red scarlet silk shrouded in blood light immediately disintegrated as soon as it encountered the black fire lotus, and gradually became transparent, with not much bloody demonic energy left in it.
"Still want to run?" Chu Tian let go of his sea of consciousness, and the endless moonlight immediately enveloped him, wrapping him up. Chu Tian galloped away. The dark red scarlet silk could no longer pose a threat to him. Under the influence of the moonlight aura, Under the impact, it dissipated in mid-air.
While Nie Qinghong was running away, her mind was always watching behind her. When she saw this scene, there was a look of disbelief in her eyes. She never thought that Chu Tian's strength could reach such a level.
Although his cultivation level has plummeted, even an ordinary monk at the peak of the Mystic Talisman Realm would not dare to take the sword that uses his own essence and blood to trigger the mysterious talisman of his life.
But Chu Tian destroyed the Blood Sword so easily, how could she not be shocked?
"It seems that the only way is to lead this junior to that place!" Nie Qinghong gritted her teeth and had an idea in her mind. She burned her life essence and blood again, her body was filled with blood, and her speed suddenly increased several times.
"Even if I chase her to the end of the world, I will kill you, a witch!" Chu Tian made up his mind and pursued with all his strength.
After a long time, Chu Tian's expression suddenly changed, he stopped and looked around blankly.
With Jin Chan's unique tracking method, when he chased him here, he could not sense Nie Qinghong's aura at all.
And there is no life in this place. The ground below illuminated by the moonlight is full of withered grass. In front of you is a high mountain, but this mountain peak is only half. The cliff facing you is extremely smooth, with no grass growing on it, as if someone has used great magic power to bring it to life. Cut off!
Through the night, you can vaguely see that at the foot of the mountain, there are ruins like ruins. In the center of the ruins, there is a bottomless pit. In the moonlight, blood-red red light is continuously flowing from the pit. It spurted out, along the smooth cliff surface, and collided between the sky and the earth at will.
In the pit, the sounds of birdsong and beasts roaring could be faintly heard. The roars were full of struggle, and seemed to be filled with endless resentment.
A faint trace of bloody air floats in the air and reaches the tip of the nose, which can actually arouse the suppressed desire to kill deep in the heart.
This turned out to be a dead and silent world, and the world was shrouded in the desolation of doomsday.
"Such a murderous intent!" Chu Tian murmured to himself, feeling a chill in his heart involuntarily. Corpse Xingtian stood behind him unusually quietly, with fire lotus beating faintly in his dark eyes, staring deeply. Looking at the huge crater with red light gushing out in the distance.
Chu Tian was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind. He took Xing Tian back to the sea of consciousness, and with a few flashes of his body, he jumped into the huge pit.
This huge pit was extremely deep, and Chu Tian's body continued to sink. Looking at the walls of the pit around him, he saw that the rattans were covered with bones.
It didn't take long for Chu Tian to reach the bottom of the pit. The bottom was actually huge, like a plain. There were scarlet marks on the ground, which looked extremely depressing.
For Chu Tian, although the moonlight cannot shine in here, it does not hinder his sight, and everything in front of him is clear at a glance.
He knelt down, grabbed a handful of soil, put it to his nose and took a sniff. The strong smell of blood made him frown.
"In the east!" As soon as he entered the sinkhole, Jin Chan's exploration ability was restored again, and he immediately locked the direction of Nie Qinghong.
Chu Tian pondered for a moment, then galloped towards the east.
Not long after walking, the sound of fighting came from ahead.
Chutian's eyes flashed, and he quietly leaned over, only to see six figures not far ahead, surrounded by a group of monks filled with demonic aura, fighting hard.
The leader, an old Taoist, turned out to be Qing Yangzi of Shanhai Pavilion who showed up halfway before and gave Chutian the token.
Next to him, the middle-aged swordsman was holding a giant sword tightly, slashing out a series of astonishingly powerful sword lights, cutting in half the four or five monks shrouded in demonic energy in front of him.
Qingyangzi's long sleeves are flying, and all of them are in formation, formation, and fighting. The first nine characters turn into chains, harvesting the lives of the demonic monks.
The four Shanhai Pavilion disciples behind them were in ragged clothes and disheveled hair. They were obviously injured. At this moment, they were just hiding behind Qing Yangzi and the middle-aged swordsman, assisting in the attack.
Chu Tian took a closer look and saw that the monks shrouded in demonic aura were actually some well-known and upright monks on the Tianwu Continent. He couldn't figure out for a while why these monks were here and how they became like this?
While thinking, a monk grabbed a disciple behind Qingyangzi with his right hand. Five golden rays of light flashed, but he sacrificed his own talisman.
The disciple was horrified, and he stepped back suddenly, but it was still too late. His clothes were scattered around his chest. If he hadn't been wearing defensive inner armor, he would have been seriously injured even if he was caught.
"Seeking death!" Qingyangzi yelled angrily and slapped him away with a palm in the air. The monk let out a strange cry and his body moved forward instead of retreating. Dark blood flowed out from the seven orifices. He took Qingyangzi's palm forcefully and took two steps forward.
The body exploded without warning.
And when the monk shrouded in demonic energy exploded, it actually triggered a chain reaction, and the remaining monks all looked up to the sky and roared.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
One after another, the monks shrouded in demonic aura blew up their natal talismans.
"Not good!" Qingyangzi's face was extremely ugly. The natal talisman of unknown grade was quickly sacrificed and turned into an exquisite square tripod, releasing dense golden light and weaving into a golden giant net, covering all six people.
Inside.
The spiritual pressure from the self-explosion of those spiritual talismans was mixed with spiritual energy, and bombarded the giant golden network in wave after wave.
With Qingyangzi's tyrannical strength, he even let out a groan. The giant golden light net blocked the waves of spiritual pressure fluctuations, and the color gradually dimmed.
After a few breaths, the aftermath of the self-destruction finally disappeared, and the surrounding area became calm again.
Qingyangzi put away his natal talisman and gasped for air. After trying to adjust his breath, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the direction where Chutian was hiding, and said with a smile: "Since my little friend is here, why don't you come out and see me?"
Chu Tian was shocked that he had hidden himself so well, and the old man was still able to discover his whereabouts in the melee.
What kind of strength is this Qingyangzi?
Chu Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head, slowly walked out of the darkness, bowed to Qingyangzi and others, and said: "Junior, meet the seniors!"