Peerless Sword God

"Brother Tucson, what do you mean?"

Seeing Tu Sen cursing angrily and using the Heaven-Devouring Spirit-Destroying Technique to kill Wu Ying, the nine-winged demon dragon behind him hurriedly asked loudly.

"Can Nian, he is just a Can Nian, his true body has long since perished."

Tu Sen replied, pushing his hands outward, interweaving gray and black circular light waves, and blasted towards Wu Ying.

"What? Is he just sad? That's it."

The Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon looked shocked, then suddenly realized, and said viciously: "This old thief has been dead for so many years, and he still comes to play tricks on us. Kill him, and you must kill him."

He was also angry, unfolded the dragon's tail that was coiled together, and rushed forward with a curl of gray corpse aura.

Tucson laughed and said: "Tucson, you finally saw it. Yes, I was indeed a sad thought. It's a pity that you only realized it now. It's already too late. You should stay here from now on."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the backs of Lin Chen and the others, which suddenly turned into a light of faith and swept lightly.

call!

I saw a gust of silver wind blowing out at a very fast speed, surrounding Lin Chen and the seven people, and sent them out of the door of death.

Then, Wu Ying, who turned into the light of faith, flew towards the door of death, merged with it, and emitted bright silver light.

Boom!

The silver light was like a waterfall, pouring down from the Death Door, flooding the exit, forming a silver portal.

The circular light wave struck like thunder and lightning, but the silver door was tightly closed, and instead it burst out with fighting energy.

Bang!

The circular light wave was exploded, scattering large swaths of gray-black light. Wan Zhang's fighting spirit weakened a lot, but its momentum continued unabated, impacting Tucson with mighty force.

"Wu Ying, you bastard, you still have to trap us even if you die."

Tucson yelled,

He held the Soul-Destroying Divine Spear tightly with both hands, placed it horizontally in front of him, and poured out all his God-devouring body. However, he was still blasted away by the fighting energy, passing over the nine-winged demon dragon, and fell behind him, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Most of Wan Zhang's fighting energy was reduced, but the momentum remained unabated, and then it surged towards the nine-winged demon dragon.

"What?"

The nine-winged demon dragon's body was illuminated by a large golden light. It was so frightened that the dragon's body trembled and it hurriedly retreated. However, it was submerged after a few feet of forward and backward. With a bang, it fell heavily next to Tucson, staring at it. Gasping for air.

After a while, the nine-winged demon dragon laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

Suddenly, an angry scolding voice came from behind him: "Shut up."

The Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon's smile froze, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes. But when he turned to look at Tusun, the hatred had disappeared and was replaced by concern: "Brother Tusun, are you okay?"

Tu Sen's eyes flashed, he wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and said with a mocking look on his face: "Wu Ying just left a lingering thought and wanted to kill us. That was just a dream and wishful thinking."

"Yes, yes, the old thief Wu Ying's plan failed, and he will never rest in peace."

The nine-winged demon dragon nodded in agreement and smiled: "Although we let that kid escape, there will still be plenty of opportunities in the future. It won't be too late to kill him after we regain our strength."

"With the strength restored, it will be easy for the boy who eats blood. The difficult thing is whether we can leave this ghost place."

Tucson nodded noncommittally, then stood up and looked at the closed silver door below the death door.

"What Brother Tucson said is absolutely true. The old thief Wu Ying is dead and there is no threat at the moment. We might as well go over and have a look." Nine-Winged Demon Dragon suggested.

"What? Nine Wings

Brother Tao, are you afraid of going alone? "Tucson asked with a half-smile.

"how could be."

The Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon smiled a little awkwardly.

Tu Sen snorted coldly, held the Soul-Destroying Divine Spear, and walked towards the door of death.

"This guy is not a good guy either. I have to be careful about him."

Looking at the back of the pattern, the Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon rolled his eyes, thinking in his heart, and shouted enthusiastically: "Brother Tucson, wait for me."

As it spoke, it swung its dragon tail and flew up.

Arriving at the Door of Death, the Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon glanced at the silver door, rolled his eyes, and asked Tucson: "Brother Tucson, can you open it?"

“You’ll know after you try it.”

Tucson took three steps back, raised the Soul-Destroying Divine Spear, and stabbed out violently, the gray aura of destruction raging.

boom!

He saw the Soul-Destroying Divine Spear thrust straight into the silver door, only to be knocked back by the force. Tussen grabbed the spear body and was staggered back by the shock.

"Damn old Tucson thief, he wants to trap us here alive." The nine-winged demon dragon cursed when he saw this.

"Heal first."

Tucson gave the silver portal a hard look, then turned and left.

"Hey, Brother Tucson, please wait for me."

Seeing that he failed, the Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon did not try, wasting its strength, and immediately chased after him.

Besides, Lin Chen and the other seven were shrouded in silver light, as if they were traveling through the void. In the blink of an eye, they were under a sky.

The sun was shining high, there were no clouds in the sky, the air was steaming, and there were groups of practitioners everywhere.

"Hey, someone is coming out."

"It's Mr. Tianjian. He seems to be injured, very seriously."

"No way, Mr. Tianjian is a being who can rival the Eight Tribulations Holy God. Who can hurt him? Could it be that in this tomb,

Is there an existence more powerful than the Holy God of Eight Tribulations? "

The cultivators were talking a lot, their eyes full of doubts, but they didn't know Lin Chen well, so they didn't dare to step forward rashly.

Uh-huh!

Lin Chen raised his hand and took out the Xutian Palace, and invited the Holy Lord of All Tribulations and Jin Dong out. As for his family and friends, he still let them stay inside until they returned to the Senluo Realm.

"Are we out?"

Seeing the vast world, the six people of Wanjie Saint Lord showed joy, but seeing that Lin Chen and the other seven were seriously injured, they were all worried and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, everyone. Although we are seriously injured, we are finally safe."

Lin Chen waved his hand, and then Yuan Hong and Ao Zheng and the other six said: "Senior Wu Ying has actually died. Just now, that was a trace of his regret. He used the last of his strength to close the Yin-Yang Eight Gates Biochemical Array, but he didn't know how long he could hold on. Tusen and the Nine-Winged Demon Dragon will be able to escape one day in the future, but they can't get out in a short time."

"Is that the regret of Senior Wu Ying? It's a pity. If he can survive, it will be enough to reverse the situation of our entire Tianhuang Holy State."

Yuan Hong and the other six were shocked and felt sorry for it. When they heard that Tusen and the Nine-Winged Demon Dragon finally escaped, they all showed solemn expressions. Once they escaped, Tianhuang Holy State would be in trouble.

Lin Chen also knew this, but the fact was like this and could not be changed. He then said to the Wanjie Saint Lord: "Senior Wanjie, please tell the cultivators here about Tusen and the Nine-winged Demon Dragon, and ask them not to go in. Find some more people to guard the entrance."

"Okay, by the way, young master, I will return this Tianchan Buddha Lotus to you first."

The Wanjie Saint Lord

nodded, then raised his hand to his forehead, took out a Buddha Lotus, and handed it to Lin Chen.

"Senior, you are thoughtful."

Lin Chen took the Tianchan Buddha Lotus and put it into the storage spirit ring.

The Wanjie Saint Lord walked out and did as Lin Chen ordered.

He is the leader of the Wanjie Killing Sect, with a high status, extensive connections, and high respect. The cultivators here trust him, and it is no problem to find some saints to guard the entrance.