Chapter 267 268, Chasing Leng Jue

Chapter 268 268, Chasing Leng Jue

The activity area in the alien space is closed, and Qing Hu has nowhere to escape. In addition, he only has high-level cultivation, and his soul is cursed by Hei Jue Ting, which is specially used to bind subordinates. He has no power to resist and is directly captured by the masters around Leng Jue.

"Damn it! Who recommended this guy to be promoted to Blue Clothes!" Leng Jue's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. Through the cracks in the space, he looks at the Dragon Country Super Class who came from the outside world.

Just a little bit! Obviously, he is about to succeed, he will soon become the God of Death and bring great death to this country!

How can an accident happen at such an important moment?

The space crack seems to be only one side apart, but it is not wise to forcefully cross it. It is not only dangerous, but also difficult to observe the distance of space with the naked eye. This crack looks like it can be crossed in one step, but in fact it may be ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters, or ten thousand meters...

"President, wait..." A Dragon Country Super-Rank wanted to remind him, but Han Ji was anxious to save Qinghu and didn't care about anything else.

He rushed into the crack and his figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and he didn't appear in the alien space.

"Give me two minutes, I can stabilize this space crack and build a stable channel." Seeing that he couldn't persuade Han Ji, the Dragon Country Super-Rank turned his head and said to the people behind him.

Then he quickly took action, took out various instruments from the storage bracelet, and the light of space magic fell on the alien space crack, rotating little by little, and a stable space channel gradually formed.

On the other side, in the alien space, Han Ji's figure suddenly rushed out from the crack. His luck was good. He didn't encounter the ridiculous dimensional gap when he broke into it. The winged magic tool flew for a while and arrived.

This alien space is full of evil breath. There is a hundred-meter-high altar at the core. On the altar is a peculiarly shaped exquisite prism. Evil energy is passing along the lines in the altar to the prism.

Not surprisingly, it is the legendary artifact, the dimensional triangle mirror! No one knows what kind of power he will have, and what Leng Jue wants to use him for. But the cardinal must stop him because he is so troubled.

After Han Ji glanced at it, he focused his attention on the bald man. He saw that the green fox under his feet had become a piece of charcoal, but there was still a little breath in his perception.

Han Ji was furious and roared, "You beast, accept your death!"

"The snow river is broken!"

The huge star palace was instantly formed. Han Ji pushed with both hands, and the snow river like the raging waves of the Yangtze River gushed out of the star palace. The snow river was majestic, and the air was frozen wherever it passed, making a crackling sound.

The bald man's face changed drastically, feeling the threat of this powerful force. It turned out to be a super-level three magic with transcendental force and magic weapon amplification. He couldn't resist this attack.

All kinds of defensive means were called out, but in the end they were all washed away and broken. The whole person was directly submerged in the avalanche river and turned into pieces of ice and snow.

The bald man was the only super-level under Leng Jue. His name was Qiao Que, and he majored in thunder.

However, even if he was Leng Jue's capable general, to put it bluntly, he was just a small Rami of a single-level super-level, and he couldn't withstand a move from a super-level full-cultivation like Han Ji.

Ignoring the shocked expressions of Leng Jue's subordinates, Han Ji quickly found the charred body of the green fox. In his perception, this person still had some vitality, his heart was still beating slightly, and his soul had not left his body.

"Holy healing! Resurrection treasure cabin!"

A huge milky white star palace was constructed above Han Ji's head, and then turned into an extremely dazzling crystal coffin to completely wrap the charred body of the green fox.

Han Ji's second practice was the healing system, which was a super-level third-level healing magic. No matter how serious the injury was, as long as you were in the crystal coffin, your life would be guaranteed to be saved.

You can see that in the crystal coffin, the charred body of the green fox was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally charred skin gradually came to life, and the wounds began to heal.

At this time, the people outside finally stabilized the space channel. Mo Fan and others swarmed in directly. After entering the alien space, the nine super-level mages began to bombard and bombarded the people of Hei Jue Ting. Various elemental magics bombarded them so that they couldn't raise their heads at all.

Ten super-class mages cast spells at the same time. The firepower was not ordinary. Mo Fan could only keep up with the output by continuously releasing the Sky Flame Funeral with the fire system. After all, he only had the super-class summoning system, and the other systems were only high-class.

In less than two minutes, all the blue-clothed generals under Leng Jue, including two super-class capable generals, were killed. There was no one left standing in the Hei Jue Ting.

"Damn, it's too fierce. Which one of this pile of minced meat is Leng Jue?" Karuk asked while picking his nose.

The demon man frowned, feeling that things were a little too smooth.

Mo Fan on the side also felt the same way. It is said that Leng Jue is a young man with purple eyes. If he wanted to hold such a sinful ritual, he should not deliberately hide his appearance in front of his subordinates.

But from beginning to end, Mo Fan did not find a person who fits the image of a purple-eyed young man.

"Is there something missing on that altar?" General Bin Wei of Zhenbei Pass asked.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on the altar. On the extremely evil altar, the originally gorgeous and exquisite dimensional triangle mirror had disappeared, and only a torn scroll was left on it.

"Damn it, Leng Jue ran away with the space scroll!" The demon man cursed when he reacted.

"This cunning guy!" Karuk angrily hammered the altar stone platform. If this mission is completed, it will be a great achievement. Not only will there be a reward of magic resources, but the reputation of capturing Leng Jue will be extremely precious.

"Is there anyone who is proficient in Chaos? Can trace space?" Han Ji asked with a sullen face. This time he failed to do his duty. If it weren't for the priority of treating Qing Hu, he would not have let Leng Jue go with his strength.

Everyone looked at each other and finally shook their heads. Chaos is already scarce, and it is required to be proficient. How is it possible.

[Let me do it. ] At this time, Chen Xian's voice came from the contract space.

Mo Fan's eyes lit up. Brother Xian took action, and there was nothing he couldn't handle.

"There is a way!" Mo Fan said, and stood directly on the altar. Everyone's eyes were attracted to him, and they were very curious about what he could do.

Void channel!

Chen Xian reached into the real world with one claw, directly and accurately poking the space channel that Leng Jue used to escape. The purple energy turbine attached to the huge claw tip kept spinning. As the purple energy turbine rotated, the surrounding space was rippling.

The next moment, a purple abyss-like space channel suddenly opened, directly connecting to the space path that Leng Jue used to escape.

When everyone saw this scene, they all showed surprise on their faces.

"Found it! We can catch up with Leng Jue by following this space channel!"

Han Ji immediately ordered: "Chase immediately!"