Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 728

Heihu felt that he was going to die.

In the past few minutes, all the bones in his body were shattered, and some of them were even smashed into powder.

Heihu's eyes were full of viciousness, wishing he could wave the black knife in his hand and chop Xiaohei into tens of thousands of knives.

However, before he got close to Jiaolong, he was beaten by a wave of fierce attacks and lost his way.

Heihu hastily took out one of the Origin Returning Pill that Hei Yuanhua had given him earlier, and quickly swallowed it.

After taking the Huanyuan Dan, Heihu suddenly felt a warm current flowing slowly in his body.

Immediately following the bones that had been shaken to powder, the viscera that had been beaten to pieces were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Heihu recovered, he looked fiercely at Xiaohei, the dragon, and prepared to kill it to vent the anger in his heart.

As a result, before he got close, he was hit again by one terrifying attack after another, coughing up blood in his mouth, looking like he was going to die.

Heihu held a Yuan-returning pill in his hand again, with a distressed expression on his face, how long has passed, and he is going to take another one soon.

His current resentment towards Jiaolong has reached the peak.

Can't kill it, make him feel bad all over.

After several times in a row.

The ferocious offensive in the gathering spirit circle finally subsided.

Heihu's body was lying on the ground, his body was already bloody, and he looked like he was dying.

"Finally... it's finally over." Heihu looked weak, holding the last Origin Returning Pill in his hand.

If it is not over, take the last pill of returning to the source.

He will fully explain here.

Heihu grinned ferociously, mouthful after mouthful of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

He looked weak and said: "Now the Spirit Gathering Formation is finally over, and I won in the end."

After Heihu finished speaking, he tremblingly stuffed the last Origin Returning Pill into his mouth.

Not long after, Heihu recovered from all his injuries, and his strength returned to its peak state.

He looked at Xiaohei, a dragon hovering in the void, with vicious eyes, and said coldly, "Today I want to taste what dragon meat is like."

After the words fell, the black tiger's body transformed into a black light, and appeared in front of Jiaolong Xiaohei in the blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed Jiaolong Xiaohei's huge body, and said with a sinister smile: "Do you think I should be roasted or boiled alive?"

Jiaolong Xiaohei was caught by the black tiger, knowing that he must die, but there was no fear in his eyes.

It hated itself for not killing the black tiger.

"Don't talk? Let's roast it on fire." As the black tiger spoke, he stabbed fiercely at the body of Jiaolong with a small black knife in his hand.

puff!
As the black knife pierced Jiaolong Xiaohei's body, a stream of bright red blood, like rain, splashed from the air to the ground.

Followed by Heihu, carrying the huge body of Jiaolong Xiaohei, he slowly fell towards the dilapidated ground.

After falling to the ground, Heihu smashed Xiaohei, the dragon in his hand, hard to the ground.

There was a muffled bang.

A huge pothole appeared on the already dilapidated ground.

Heihu knew that Jiaolong Xiaohei would not die so easily, so he cleaned up the fire and started to catch fire.

Not long after, he had already started the fire, tied up the dragon Xiaohei with black magic energy, and suspended it in the void.

The black flame below continuously burned the body of Xiaohei, even his soul.

Jiaolong Xiaohei felt great pain, but he didn't let out a roar, and kept holding back.

Heihu looked at Xiaohei's reaction, stepped up his right foot and kicked Xiaohei's body fiercely, "Call, call me!"

He wants to watch the scene of Jiaolong Xiaohei begging for mercy in pain.

No matter how much Heihu kicked, Jiaolong Xiaohei's mouth was tightly shut, and there was no sound except for the sound of clapping and pulling.

Inside the villa.

The three daughters Xu Wanqing, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi watched Hei Jiao die in battle, and then watched Jiaolong Xiaohei being roasted alive by the opponent.

Their hearts were extremely painful, and their tears fell to the ground like spring water.

"I have a bad feeling that something may have happened to my cousin-in-law." Xie Feifei expressed the uneasiness in her heart.

If it is usual, Zheng Fan will come at the last moment.

Now that Heijiao and Jiaolong Xiaohei have died in battle one after another, Zheng Fan's figure has not appeared for a long time, which has already shown the problem.

Xu Wanqing's expression was cold, listening to Xie Feifei's words, she did not speak for a long time.

She is in pain now, tears can't stop streaming down, and she prays in her heart that Zheng Fan will be safe.

Zheng Jiayi clenched her fists tightly, but didn't say a word.

Now she really wants to rush out, avenge Hei Jiao, and rescue Xiao Hei from Jiaolong.

However, Zheng Jiayi's strength is too weak, let alone avenging the black dragon and the dragon, even the villa's reaction can't break through.

Heihu roasted the dragon Xiaohei alive, looked at the movement in the villa, and said with a sinister smile: "Three beauties, I will enjoy you after I finish eating the dragon meat to replenish my body."

After the words fell, Heihu felt a biting chill sweeping through his body.

He turned around quickly, worried that the nine men and women from Planet Baiyu would suddenly come here.

Heihu is not confident that he can fight against the nine Nascent Soul experts of the White Feather Planet with his own strength.

At this moment, Zheng Fan's face was indifferent, his eyes were cold, holding a colorful long sword in his right hand and a handsome man's head in his left hand, he came towards the top of Gulin Mountain.

"Who gave you the courage to come to my territory to make trouble!" Zheng Fan's stern voice resounded throughout the ancient forest mountain, and it lasted for a long time.

Hei Hu shuddered involuntarily when he heard Zheng Fan's icy voice.

He looked at Zheng Fan who was getting closer and closer to him, and said with a chuckle: "I thought you were hiding in the villa and dare not come out, but I didn't expect to see you here."

After Hei Hu finished speaking, he said in a cold voice: "Be obedient and follow me to the universe to meet the First Prince, or I will grab your soul to meet the First Prince."

Hearing Heihu's words, Zheng Fan threw the head in his left hand aside, and said coldly, "Even if the eldest prince of shit comes here, he will die here today!"

After the words fell, a soft white halo appeared on Zheng Fan's body.

The moment the white halo appeared, it immediately rushed towards Xiao Hei who was surrounded by demonic energy.

boom!
The moment the white halo and the black magic energy touched, there was a crackling sound.

Jiaolong Xiaohei broke free from the shackles of the demon energy, but he had no strength to leave.

It is very weak now, the flesh on its body is almost cooked, and its soul has suffered terrible damage.

Heihu watched Zheng Fan rescue Jiaolong Xiaohei and did not stop him.

In his eyes, Jiaolong Xiaohei is already a dead thing and can be eaten at any time.

As for Zheng Fan, you can't let him run away, otherwise how can you explain to the First Prince.

"You humble human being, since you refuse to obediently go with me to see the First Prince, I have no choice but to take your soul there." While speaking, Hei Hu clenched the black long sword in his hand, and slashed at Zheng Fan.

(End of this chapter)