After the immortal disappeared

"It's over, Miao Zhantian will be even more powerful soon!" It was still in shock, "Let's go! Even if we get out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Miao Zhantian may not be able to catch us in the inverted sea!"

"Trap!" He Lingchuan gritted his teeth and reminded it, "Open the trap quickly!"

From his point of view, the trap on the wall was blocked by Miao Zhantian's body, and he couldn't reach it at all.

But the lizard hesitated.

"You..." Xiao Wencheng had just burst out a word when Miao Zhantian, who was still chewing the blood demon's limbs, rushed to Xiao Wencheng and twisted his arm off!

How He Lingchuan usually broke the chicken legs of beggar chickens, he broke Xiao Wencheng's arm in the same way, and it also made a cracking sound.

Xiao Wencheng was shaking with pain, his eyes fixed on the big demon, and his left hand suddenly grabbed He Lingchuan's arm: "Soul contract! Remember..."

He had a blue bracelet on his wrist.

He Lingchuan also had one.

This is the soul contract that the two people made before entering the mirror. If both of them are alive after this battle, they will leave and not bother each other; if they die in Panlonggucheng, the one who survives will take care of the other's troops.

At this time, Miao Zhantian finally left his original position, and He Lingchuan grabbed the torch beside him and threw it through the gap in the gate to the mechanism on the wall.

The tip of the big demon's tail moved, but he did not stop it, and a trace of cunning and cruelty appeared in his eyes.

I have to give Xiao Wencheng some hope, otherwise these immortals have a big move to die together.

Swallowing the body of the blood demon is a timely rain for it. The long-lost power burst out from the depths of Miao Zhantian's body. When he was gnawing on Xiao Wencheng's arm, his broken arm and limbs had already begun to grow.

Anyway, his injuries will recover soon, and he is basically invincible.

The situation has reversed, hehe, what is there to worry about?

Well, kill He Lingchuan first!

The torch thrown by He Lingchuan hit the mechanism accurately, and the gate opened with a click.

He swung the knife again, and it was like a streak of cold light.

Miao Zhantian dodged, and He Lingchuan threw two small white flowers to Xiao Wencheng: "Eat it!"

They were now grasshoppers on the same rope, and they would die together, so He Lingchuan did not hide his secrets.

Then He Lingchuan rushed forward two steps and stabbed Miao Zhantian's neck repeatedly, but was blocked by him twice.

He could feel that the opponent's strength had increased!

He Lingchuan had seen Miao Zhantian swallow his sister in the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, and knew that this was a way for it to replenish its soul power.

The soul power of the blood demon was not inferior to that of the great immortal, and it must be a great tonic for 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 attack of the demon, was also seriously injured!

No matter how you look at it, their chances of winning are slim.

He Lingchuan glanced at Xiao Wencheng. The opponent had just swallowed the Ju Luohua and struggled to stand up. His body was full of holes and his face was ashen.

Xiao Wencheng would not misjudge how serious the situation was.

"Today, I will definitely leave Miao Zhantian here!" He Lingchuan's voice was firm through the mask, "Master Xiao, remember our soul contract!"

Before the big demon digested and improved, in this precious time that was like a fleeting moment, they must defeat Miao Zhantian, no matter what means, no matter what price!

Otherwise, there would be no more.

They didn't, and their companions and their disciples were gone.

The calmness and determination in his words moved Xiao Wencheng instead.

Half an hour ago, He Lingchuan said the same thing when facing Bai Ziqi's persuasion to surrender. Xiao Wencheng always thought that he had other plans behind his back, so he was so passionate on the surface.

But here, the three of them were in an extremely unfavorable situation, and He Lingchuan once again mentioned the old words.

Still so determined, as if this was the goal he had to do.

Now thinking back, He Lingchuan actually did what he promised him in the end, and did it much better than the elders of the Illusion Sect.

This man is cruel and vicious, scheming, but he does what he says!

And he is a human being, standing firmly on the side of the anti-god.

Xiao Wencheng hated him to the bone, but——

But if only one person could leave Panlonggucheng alive, between Miao Zhantian and He Lingchuan, he didn't need to hesitate at all!

Dong Rui in front of the mirror shouted: "Slow down, what does he mean by the soul contract!"

Earlier, He Lingchuan comforted Aunt Zhu and said that he had a trump card before entering Panlonggucheng. Could it be...

He Lingchuan took a deep breath, and the next knife was faster, more fierce, and more fierce.

Regardless of safety, there is no need to hold back.

The Great Demon was not prepared for his sudden change of speed, and the long knife was swung away. He Lingchuan rushed forward, and the Fu Sheng Knife pierced through the breastplate and stabbed into its chest.

Miao Zhantian's other hand had not grown yet, but he reacted very quickly, raised his tail, and swept him away fiercely.

He Lingchuan's words, he also heard.

Something is wrong, he must not be given a chance to get close!

However, after a series of battles, Miao Zhantian's armor was also scarred. With a "dang" sound, the breastplate stuck on the Fu Sheng Knife and was also blown away.

He Lingchuan had two ribs broken, but without a word, he turned around and pounced on it, with a red light all over his body.

At this time, a golden light flashed around him, and the Ju Mang Sword passed He Lingchuan and went straight to Miao Zhantian's heart.

But Xiao Wencheng picked up his weapon and threw it backhanded.

With a flash of his own accord, he pushed He Lingchuan ten feet away from the side, and while Miao Zhantian was raising his knife to knock away Ju Mang's sword, he rammed his head into His chest.

It was as decisive as a comet hitting the ground, giving up any defense and not dodging.

Then a sentence sounded lightly in He Lingchuan's ears:

"You are not qualified, get out of here!"

A mere cultivator wants to blow up the Great Demon? Ha, it's hilarious.

After all, he is the second-in-command of the group of immortals in the Illusion Sect, with a strong soul power. Xiao Wencheng tried his best. The power and speed that burst out at this moment suddenly knocked Miao Zhantian two feet away and rolled under the steps!

He used his one arm to hold the Great Demon tightly, keeping a zero-distance contact.

Miao Zhantian was shocked and angry, but he didn't expect him to go crazy suddenly, so he quickly lowered his head to bite his head. Xiao Wencheng is now defenseless, and he only needs to click first to resolve the crisis.

In his impression, in the past history, Xiao Wencheng likes to hide behind people, how dare he sacrifice like this!

But as soon as He opened his mouth, Xiao Wencheng, who was hugging Him tightly, suddenly burst into dazzling white light all over his body——

There was only one chance, and he seized it.

The entire South City Gate Tower shook violently, and smoke and dust flew.

But this time, the impact came from inside the city wall.

Haoyuan Golden Mirror also flashed with a strong light, and the audience turned their eyes subconsciously, but looked back in the next second.

What, what happened?

Everyone was sweating.

…

Xiao Wencheng's blow was a complete destruction, and He Lingchuan only had time to protect his head with both hands, and then he was blown several feet away along the alley, his back bumped seven or eight times, and his mind was blank when he landed.

Fortunately, this state did not last for a few seconds, and he was awakened by coughing blood in his throat.

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He stood up shakily, his body almost fell apart, and his left hand was also blown off, hanging limply at his side, unable to lift it at all.

When Xiao Wencheng blew himself up, he was more than three feet away from He Lingchuan, and was below the steps. In this way, he also blew up most of He Lingchuan's life.

The other half was saved by Qianglongjia with all his strength.

He didn't care about anything else and stumbled forward. The section of the alley where Xiao Wencheng blew himself up was opened with a skylight, 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 his soul's self-explosion.

No, the Ju Mang sword was still inserted in the wall, reflecting the faint light in the sky, clear and flawless.

He Lingchuan was solemn, bowed to it as a greeting, and bowed to the end.

"Master Xiao is righteous, I respect you! You and I have an agreement in advance, I will abide by it!"

He was very surprised by Xiao Wencheng's choice.

It was because of the surprise that he admired him particularly.

As soon as the voice fell, the Ju Mang sword turned into smoke inch by inch.

In front of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, everyone was silent.

Wang Fubao suddenly pointed to the edge of the mirror: "Look, he, he..."

Xiao Wencheng's soul was originally in the mirror, and his body was sitting cross-legged beside the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. After He Lingchuan bowed, he did not change his sitting posture, but suddenly lowered his head, and two jade tendons slowly dropped from his nose.

Passed away.

Four thousand years of mirror flowers and water moons, one day of Wukong.

...

In the Panlong Lonely City, He Lingchuan vomited blood again, endured the dizziness and stuffed two small white flowers into his mouth, and then searched in the ruins.

Xiao Wencheng must not die in vain, their mission must be completed.

But he walked around, and there was a deathly silence all around, and he did not find any trace of Miao Zhantian.

Was he also blown up?

Very likely.

The South Gate Tower shook again, and the surrounding walls made a crackling sound and began to disintegrate!

He Lingchuan pressed the wall with his hand and felt its wailing.

This old man had persisted for decades, but he couldn't hold on any longer.

He took two steps and was about to jump onto the city gate tower from the hole, when his collar suddenly became hot -

The God Bone Necklace reacted.

It was afraid that He Lingchuan didn't notice it, so it trembled twice.

He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he paused, turned around and took two steps, and the God Bone Necklace became even hotter.

He bent down, and the God Bone Necklace jumped twice again.

Could it be?

He Lingchuan held his breath, suddenly raised the Fu Sheng Knife, and stabbed it into the wall!

The South Gate Tower collapsed completely, and the wall was no longer hard because it was exploded by Xiao Wencheng's soul.

A scream came from the other side of the wall, familiar but short.

He Lingchuan immediately kicked down the wall and jumped over, but saw a person sitting on the ground.

Miao Zhantian.

A big hole was blown out of his chest, not only revealing the bones, but also his internal organs were in a mess.

His face and nose were blown away, and one of his eyes was missing.

The great demon was blown into a bloody mess, and the only thing shining was the half blade tip on his forehead!

It turned out that Xiao Wencheng's sacrifice did not kill him. Miao Zhantian was so seriously injured, but he could still crawl out of the ruins and hide behind the wall. His strong soul power surprised everyone.

If he could hide it from He Lingchuan, he might be able to return to reality after the collapse of Panlong City, and then try his best to escape.

Unfortunately, it couldn't hide from Mitian's divine bone necklace, and failed.

He Lingchuan lowered his head and looked at his eyes that were not closed.

He still had many questions about the great demon, the demon world, and the past history of Panlong City, but Miao Zhantian could not give any answers.

As he watched, Miao Zhantian's body also turned into yellow mist and disappeared.

Miao Zhantian, the great god of Lingxu, fell.

The divine bone necklace finally stopped heating.