Chapter 1469 Saint Zhou Ying

It was a long bone sword, slender and white, exuding a faint light. Although it looks a little inconspicuous, Pei Junlin can still feel a strong sharp breath.

The moment the pink skull leader came out, he didn't look at Pei Junlin, as if he was a little irritable and conflicted. Without hearing any orders from Pei Junlin, the pink skull leader seemed to have a foresight, and directly attacked and killed Zhou Ying, the saint-level powerhouse of the Taiyi Immortal Gate.

A big battle was about to start, and Pei Junlin was ready to escape at any time. Because Pei Junlin didn't think that the pink skull leader, the servant he summoned from a different dimension world, could defeat his opponent.

Zhou Ying gave Pei Junlin the feeling that this person is very powerful, surpassing Peijun all the saint-level powerhouses you have seen before. Pei Junlin couldn't see anything in the battle of saint-level powerhouses, only two vague figures and a distorted space.

Waves of space rippled over, and the surrounding soil began to undulate like water waves, and even several nearby mountains began to sway back and forth.

"If the two of us don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to run away later." Chen Jianghai looked solemnly at the two saint-level powerhouses in the battle.

Pei Junlin naturally understood that every word Chen Jianghai said was good. But with Chen Jianghai and the black coffin, Pei Junlin couldn't open his impulse at all, and he couldn't get rid of the saint-level powerhouse by flying alone.

So Pei Junlin is very depressed now, if he can get rid of Chen Jianghai, that would be a good thing, but the two of them clearly swore when they became brothers.

"How do you think the two of us ran away? Can we escape?" Pei Junlin had a look of despair on his face.

In the face of absolute strength, any plan is a piece of shit. For example, today when I met Zhou Ying from the Taiyi Immortal Gate, this saint-level powerhouse suffocated Pei Junlin.

Seeing that in this distorted space, the battle between the two still hadn't decided the winner, but Pei Junlin sensed the pink skull collar from his heart, and there was a feeling of anger and depression in his heart.

Obviously, although the different-dimensional creature summoned by the warlock is powerful, it is far weaker than the top saint-level powerhouse. As a trainee sorcerer, Pei Junlin can be summoned to this step is already very good, but it is still difficult to defeat a saint.

"Why can't you enter the wormhole? You have to find a way, I will let me take you into the space, so that I can take you out of here quickly." Pei Junlin has no choice but to continue to move towards the wormhole. Chen Jianghai spoke.

Chen Jianghai is an old antique with many secrets. Pei Junlin believes that Chen Jianghai will have a solution.

But in the end, Chen Jianghai disappointed Pei Junlin. He told Pei Junlin that there was nothing he could do. The important thing was not him, but the mysterious origin of the dark coffin. Even he didn't know the origin of the coffin.

"The coffin can't be put into the space of the treasures of the cave-level, let alone pass through the wormhole. What do you think is the use of carrying such a heavy snail shell?" Pei Junlin hated iron for steel.

Watching this world-shattering battle, the field of pink skulls is getting more and more disadvantaged, and Pei Junlin's mood is gradually suppressed. As if the god of death was approaching step by step, Pei Junlin seemed to hear the god of death knocking on the door.

At this moment, the bloody light suddenly flashed on the coffin, and immediately after, Pei Junlin felt a great suction.

Pei Junlin was angry for a while. He thought it was Chen Jiang who wanted to attack him again, but soon Pei Junlin found out that was not the case.

A huge suction force tightly sucked Pei Junlin to the coffin board, and then the coffin began to accelerate for a blink of an eye, Pei Junlin could only hear the whistling wind in his ears.

"Although I can't go through the wormhole, I'm fast. I don't believe that saint-level powerhouse can catch up to me." Chen Jianghai chuckled.

Pei Junlin looked around, and only now did he realize that the space around him was distorted. It was Chen Jianghai's speed that was too fast. Driving this black coffin can hardly be described as "riding the stars and chasing the moon." Pass.

But this time Pei Junlin was not happy for too long, because he soon received a message that the pink skull leader was defeated.

It is impossible for such a different-dimensional creature to be killed. Even if the body is damaged, his consciousness can still be reborn in the different-dimensional world and re-condense the body.

As a summoned object, it is almost immortal in the Great Thousand World, so Pei Junlin is not worried that something will happen to his servants, but when he heard that the pink skull leader was really defeated, Pei Junlin was still a little worried.

Although Chen Jianghai's speed was very fast, Pei Junlin still looked behind worriedly. Among the vast 100,000 mountains, Pei Junlin saw an astonishing streamer.

The speed was unbelievably fast. Although Pei Junlin tried his best to urge Chen Jianghe to speed up, a streamer stopped Pei Junlin in the end.

Hope was completely shattered, so Pei Junlin could only throw away his illusions and fight to the death. It's like an ant facing an elephant, knowing that he must die, but he must show his sword. Pei Junlin has this mentality now.

Pei Junlin would never be able to catch him without a fight, and there was no need to beg for mercy from the other party. At this time, Pei Junlin stood on the ground and stared at Zhou Ying coldly, holding the magic gun of chaos.

And that Zhou Ying was bathed in the gray air current, he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only feel a strange aura in his eyes.

As soon as Zhou Ying stretched out his hand, a cloud of gray air flowed towards Pei Junlin, but when he approached Pei Junlin, he immediately encountered a bloody snipe.

At the most critical moment, Chen Jianghai finally made a move.

A large piece of blood gushed out from the pitch-black coffin, and the blood flew into the mid-air and bombarded the gray airflow that had been differentiated from Zhou Ying's body.

Pei Junlin can only feel the violent power of the law around him is running crazily, and some energy of the surrounding world is rapidly consuming, other than that, Pei Junlin doesn't know what happened at all.

But soon, there was a vibration in the dark coffin, and then the bloody light flew back into the coffin, and there was no more movement.

"No, I'm at the weakest moment right now. I'm not his opponent. If I recover for a while, I can crush him to death with one hand." Chen Jianghai's voice was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

Pei Junlin is now the most speechless time. He finally realized that in this world, he still has to live on his own in the end, and he is already lonely.

With a flash of his figure, Pei Junlin directly entered the mysterious earthen jar, and a gray aura wrapped the black coffin and fled quickly towards the distance.

The moment Zhou Ying narrowed his eyes and saw Pei Junlin take out the earthen jar, his whole body revealed a powerful aura. The reason why he followed Pei Junlin for thousands of miles was actually the mysterious crock pot. Now that he finally saw that the crock pot was still on Pei Junlin's body, he was not angry but happy.

In Zhou Ying's mind, Pei Junlin was in his pocket, and all the previous methods were just desserts before the meal for him.

Now that the main course was finally served, Zhou Ying's figure flickered, and a gray aura enveloped his whole body, turning him into a gray wolf.

The gray giant wolf ran in mid-air with four hooves shining brightly, surrounded by streamers, and his speed surpassed Pei Junlin in the blink of an eye.

My Pei Junlin at this time is naturally not to be outdone. There was some blood of heaven in this mysterious earthen jar. The blood of heaven that Pei Junlin was burning at this time suddenly shone with a misty light all over the gray earthen jar.

The speed of operation almost doubled, and Zhou Ying was left behind in an instant. Although maintaining this speed is very costly, there is hope for getting rid of the opponent in the end.

Just when Pei Junlin thought he had dodged a catastrophe, he saw a gray streamer behind him again. This time, Zhou Ying turned into a gray goshawk, flapping his wings and circulating Dao rhyme around him.

As expected of a saint-level master, he has already broken through the limit of space physics. Pei Junlin's current speed is unbelievably fast, but Zhou Ying can still catch up, which is enough to show that Zhou Ying's strength should not be underestimated.

boom!

The goshawk flapped its wings, and a powerful airflow instantly wrapped around the crock where Pei Junlin was. Under high speed, the mysterious crown deflected and hit a high mountain like a cannonball.

The thousand-meter-high mountain was slammed halfway up the mountain by Pei Junlin's earthen pot, and the whole mountain collapsed.

And the goshawk's wings that Zhou Ying turned suddenly, like a sharp knife, cut the fallen part of the mountain. The mountain is entirely composed of black rock, and the cut parts are as smooth as a mirror.

At this time, although Pei Junlin was hiding in the mysterious earthen jar, his heart was trembling. This time he finally kicked the iron plate. Zhou Ying probably insisted that Qingshan would not let go.

Zhou Ying is a ruthless person, but also a murderous person, behind him is even more powerful, it is the legendary Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Compared with Qingniu Shengli, Taiyi Xianmen is nothing, it can only be regarded as a third-rate sect. Zhou Ying, who had a background and strength, was the only enemy Pei Junlin had seen in his life. Although Pei Junlin gritted his teeth with hatred, there was nothing he could do.

"Believe it or not, as long as you take one step forward, I will destroy this thing. I know you must be very interested in this thing." Pei Junlin held the crock pot with one hand, and his whole body was blooming violently.

Hearing what Pei Junlin said, Zhou Ying's expression changed for the first time.

What Pei Junlin said about hitting a snake and hitting seven inches happened to hit Zhou Ying's seven inches. His most important purpose from beginning to end was for this mysterious earthen jar.