Chapter 569: Chasing

Zhong Xinpeng's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot when he saw the combination of Su Jie, the Wedding Dress Ghost, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

Murong Yue's tragic death just now and Su Jie's appearance here proved that Liu Guanlin was probably killed.

"You evil demon, you actually hid so deeply, it turns out that you have already been promoted to the Daotai realm."

Zhong Xinpeng gritted his teeth. Su Jie was actually a Daotai realm cultivator, which was something they had not expected in advance.

It was precisely because of this negligence that they would disperse and chase, giving the other party the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

"If I didn't hide better, how could I let you take the bait."

Su Jie twisted his neck, looked up and down at Zhong Xinpeng, and grinned: "Now that Murong Yue and Liu Guanlin have been killed, you don't want to let them be lonely, I will send you down to accompany him."

"Just you?"

Zhong Xinpeng snorted coldly, and the momentum burst out of his body. The spiritual power fluctuations of the fourth level of the Daotai realm were like a landslide and tsunami, the sky was overturned, and people felt an incomparable power.

As he spoke, Zhong Xinpeng stroked the Shengang Sword in his palm with his right hand. This flying sword was a top-grade magic weapon, worth more than 10 million spirit stones. At this time, the sword body was swallowing and retracting the sword light, and the sword light illuminated the world, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Husband, his soul is very suitable for the Wanhun Banner."

Han Ruyan's dead and cold eyes stared at Zhong Xinpeng. The lanterns transformed by the lantern ghost were all over the clouds. The Wanhun Banner was gently waved by Han Ruyan, and it seemed that Zhong Xinpeng's ending had been determined.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Handed Centipede was also shouting excitedly, with a pair of huge insect eyes full of fierce light. The body of more than 500 meters and the bottomless bloody mouth were like floating mountains, with a terrifying power.

"My wife, you are right. As the supreme elder of Guanchao Pavilion, his soul is indeed very suitable to be the main soul of the Wanhun Banner."

Su Jie was talking, and his eyes were looking at Zhong Xinpeng at the same time.

Swish! Swish!

The depths of Su Jie's pupils turned light purple, and two purple rays soared.

Zhong Xinpeng's Shengang Sword automatically protected its master, and the sword energy offset the purple rays halfway.

"Hmph, you are just a trifle, do you really think I am Murong Yue and Liu Guanlin? Today, I will show you the foundation of our Guanchao Pavilion as the leader of the righteous way in Qingzhou."

Surrounded by the Shengang Sword, Zhong Xinpeng clasped his hands and shouted angrily.

"Heavenly power!"

"Heavenly power!"

Su Jie's movements were almost synchronized with Zhong Xinpeng's. He also used the signature moves of the Daotai Realm, cracking his eyebrows, connecting his soul to the long river of the avenue, and controlling the power of nature.

Boom!

The spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth rioted, there was a raging hurricane howling, the ground was uplifted, the hot magma erupted, and the tsunami rolled up thousands of huge waves, crushing everything.

One is the fourth level of Daotai Realm, and the other is the second level of Daotai Realm, but when it comes to the struggle for the spiritual power of heaven and earth, that is, the control of natural heavenly power, Su Jie is not much worse than Zhong Xinpeng.

This is because Su Jie's purple thunder body and Su Jie's solid foundation, his spiritual power is far stronger than that of the cultivators of the same level.

"Heavenly power - Nujiang sea of ​​fire!"

However, Zhong Xinpeng is worthy of being the supreme elder of Guanchao Pavilion. After using the power of heaven and controlling various natural disasters, he did not attack Su Jie immediately, but combined various natural heavenly powers.

The magma flowed into the tsunami, the hurricane tornado blew the tsunami, and the divine thunder spread throughout the tsunami, like a dragon.

In an instant, a huge flaming Nujiang hung high in the sky, sweeping towards Su Jie, but the heavenly power released by Su Jie was difficult to resist.

"Sure enough, he is much stronger than Murong Yue and Liu Guanlin, worthy of being from Guanchao Pavilion."

Su Jie sighed when he saw this scene. The elders from Guanchao Pavilion, the first sect in Qingzhou, are much stronger than those from other sects.

While Su Jie was speaking, the Thousand-Handed Centipede under his seat roared, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed forward. The scales as big as millstones showed incomplete Dao patterns, and plunged into the Nu River of Flame.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede, which is more than 500 meters long, is like a whale entering a small pond. The Nu River of Flame can't restrict the Thousand-Handed Centipede at all.

Although the body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede was also damaged by the Nu River of Flame, its size was too large, and its body was still natural. Many parts of its body turned into flames, water, thunder, metal, etc., plus its solid defense and terrifying self-healing ability. Such damage could not really threaten the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

"Top-grade eight-refined poisonous insect, um, this body..."

Zhong Xinpeng's eyes were almost wide open. Obviously, he also found that the state of the Thousand-handed Centipede was very wrong. It looked like the posture of a chaotic creature of the Great Dao. This was also the reason why his Heavenly Might could not really hurt the Thousand-handed Centipede.

"Curse!"

Zhong Xinpeng had not yet recovered from the shock of the Thousand-handed Centipede when a cold female voice sounded behind him.

On Zhong Xinpeng's neck, a series of dark blue palm prints also climbed up his neck, pinching his neck and creaking. If it were a weaker cultivator, his neck would have been cut off long ago.

"You female ghost, you are so brave."

Zhong Xinpeng stepped on his feet, and thousands of blue sea waves emerged from the void. There was even a volcanic eruption on the ground. The magma in the sky formed a sea of ​​fire. There was a blue sea above and a sea of ​​fire below. It was like a sandwich of water and fire. Han Ruyan was about to make Han Ruyan into a cookie.

Han Ruyan gently fiddled with the blood-colored wedding dress, and the wedding dress expanded rapidly, blocking the blue sea and the sea of ​​fire.

While defending, Han Ruyan also pursued the victory, and the curse fell. Zhong Xinpeng's eyes flowed with two lines of blood and tears, and his clothes tended to turn into mourning clothes.

Buzz!

The divine sword that protected the master spun around, and the sharp sword light dispelled Han Ruyan's curse.

Zhong Xinpeng was even more angry, and the blue sea behind him was surging, and the waves were surging, as if the entire sky had turned into a vast ocean.

"Go!"

Zhong Xinpeng controlled the divine sword, and the flying sword wrapped around the blue sea, carrying the blue sea's heavy waves, piercing Han Ruyan's wedding dress and body.

Bang!

The wedding dress was torn at a corner, and Han Ruyan's body also retreated a few steps. The divine sword, a top-grade magic weapon, was in the hands of Zhong Xinpeng, a fourth-level Daotai realm powerhouse, and even Han Ruyan did not dare to touch it lightly.

The divine sword continued to move, and pierced through the body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede and drilled into the flesh and blood of the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

Roar!

The Thousand-Handed Centipede roared, and countless pale corpse hands gushed out from its huge body, densely wrapping the divine sword.

The Shengang Sword spun rapidly, and the surrounding space was like crystal, constantly reflecting the image of the Shengang Sword. The sword body was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. In an instant, thousands of flying swords flew through the air, piercing through the pale corpse hands.

"Cut!"

Zhong Xinpeng even pointed at one point, and the body of the Shengang Sword burst into colorful divine light. The sword body was wrapped in a powerful storm, tearing through the clouds in the sky, and rushed straight to Su Jie, wanting to destroy Su Jie's body and erase Su Jie's soul consciousness.

The top-grade magic weapon worth tens of millions of spirit stones is far from being comparable to magic tools. If a cultivator of the same level of Daotai Realm holds a top-grade magic weapon, the victory or defeat is definitely 19 to 1. Unless there is an accident, it is hard to imagine that the cultivator with a top-grade magic weapon can lose.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede was annoyed by the Shengang Sword, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out the breath of the Great Dao.

The breath of the Great Dao is ever-changing, containing the breath of the long river of the Great Dao, and its power is terrifying.

Hit by the breath of the Great Dao, the Shengang Sword was immediately shattered and swayed like a drunk.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede took a few breaths. It was only evolving towards a Chaos Creature of the Great Dao. After all, it was not a real Chaos Creature of the Great Dao, and using this breath of the Great Dao consumed a lot of energy.

However, seeing that the Shengang Sword had lost its speed, the Thousand-Handed Centipede decisively opened its mouth and swallowed this top-grade magic sword into its stomach, temporarily trapping it and preventing it from revealing its edge.

"Opportunity." Although his own flying sword was trapped, Zhong Xinpeng's eyes lit up and seized the opportunity to slap Su Jie. The thousands of blue seas behind him surged and swept towards Su Jie.

He had the same idea as Liu Guanlin. He knew that Han Ruyan and the Thousand-Handed Centipede were difficult to deal with and could not be dealt with in a short time, so he wanted to kill Su Jie, who had weak combat power, first.

Seeing that the blue sea was approaching, Su Jie did not dodge, and Zhong Xinpeng could not help but curl his lips slightly.

"Dharma phase!"

But before Zhong Xinpeng could be proud, Su Jie made a spell in his hand.

Su Jie used the Chaos Dharma phase with wings and one eye. As the Chaos Dharma phase's one eye blinked, a ray of light bloomed straight.

The blue sea that originally covered the sky was like Moses splitting the sea. A wide passage split the blue sea in two and reached Zhong Xinpeng's body.

Bang!

Zhong Xinpeng's chest was shot directly through, and a transparent gap as big as a bowl appeared, and the wriggling internal organs could be seen inside.

Zhong Xinpeng himself was hit from the sky to the ground by the powerful impact, smashing out a huge deep pit.

"Dharma phase."

Zhong Xinpeng didn't care about his physical injuries. He almost couldn't believe his eyes. Su Jie was only at the Daotai realm, but he could use the Dharma phase, and he didn't use any external objects.

Even he didn't know the Dharma phase. This was a trick that could only be mastered by the Yangshen level.

But now there was no time for him to be shocked.

Just as he smashed into the ground, eighteen bone mountains fell from the sky one after another, and millions of ghosts screamed like a group of ghosts out of a cage, trying to tear Zhong Xinpeng apart completely.

Han Ruyan waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and controlled the Yellow Spring Bone Mountain formation to fight the enemy.

"Blue Sea and Bright Moon!"

Zhong Xinpeng took a deep breath, and the blue sea was filled with moonlight. A bright moon rose from the sea, and he himself disappeared into the blue sea.

The bone mountain fell into the blue sea, exploding thousands of waves. Millions of ghosts fell into the blue sea, frantically looking for Zhong Xinpeng's body, and soon found the target.

Han Ruyan's figure appeared silently in the blue sea, and her jade hand opened to Zhong Xinpeng. The blue sea instantly turned black and smelly. The strange curse power made Zhong Xinpeng's skin age rapidly, his hair turned gray, and wrinkles were all over his body. The smell of decay and corruption was emitting all over his body. He was almost cursed by Han Ruyan into a rotten corpse.

Crack!

Suddenly, a jade finger on Zhong Xinpeng's left hand shattered, and a ray of auspicious light enveloped Zhong Xinpeng. His body recovered rapidly and resisted Han Ruyan's fatal blow.

This jade finger is a life-saving spiritual object, made of some innate spiritual objects. It is an object on Zhong Xinpeng that is no less important than the Shengang Sword. It has only one chance to be used and can last for more than ten seconds. It saved his life at a critical moment.

The so-called innate spiritual objects, also called strange treasures, are treasures that are naturally produced between heaven and earth under the influence of spiritual energy and so on. Unlike artificially made magic tools, magic treasures, and spiritual treasures, these innate spiritual objects are strong and weak. The weakest one is comparable to a spiritual treasure and has all kinds of magical powers.

Zhong Xinpeng's jade finger is just a kind of innate spiritual object that was disassembled and scattered to form a jade finger. It does not have the power of a real innate spiritual object, but is just a defective product.

"My wife."

Su Jie also came to the blue sea at this time and shouted to Han Ruyan.

Han Ruyan understood and cooperated with Su Jie tacitly. She raised a brass dressing mirror worn on her chest and shone it on Zhong Xinpeng's face.

Zhong Xinpeng's face was dazed for a moment. Su Jie had already come to Zhong Xinpeng. Looking at the glow that was still protecting Zhong Xinpeng, he directly chose to take out the ninth-grade holy lotus and hit him hard on the head.

The ninth-grade holy lotus is also an innate spiritual object. Su Jie worked hard to cultivate it from lotus seeds. Now it has five leaves. Although it is not really mature yet, its main function is also for defense, but it is still useful for hitting people.

At the same time, the protection of the ninth-grade holy lotus can still take effect, protecting Su Jie's close safety, and he is not afraid that Zhong Xinpeng has any trump card and will be tricked by him.

Clang!

The ninth-grade holy lotus bursts out endless golden light, like a big sun, and the void seems to collapse.

The rays of light protecting Zhong Xinpeng were instantly pierced, and the ninth-grade holy lotus fell on Zhong Xinpeng's head, smashing his head and making it buzz, and his brain burst.

"I am the supreme elder of Guanchao Pavilion, how could I die here?"

Zhong Xinpeng flew back, and his heart was no longer moved by the ninth-grade holy lotus. Today, Su Jie gave him too many "surprises" and he was numb.

"Husband!"

Han Ruyan shouted at Su Jie, and Su Jie and Han Ruyan were in tune with each other. The purple sky thunder continued to strike, and Zhong Xinpeng dodged in embarrassment.

Swish!

A black moon rose behind Han Ruyan, and her blood-colored wedding dress wrapped the black moon. A flash of blood flashed, and Zhong Xinpeng was unable to dodge, and his right arm was directly cut off.

Su Jie approached with the ninth-grade holy lotus again and hit Zhong Xinpeng hard a few times.

Zhong Xinpeng, the fourth-level elder of the Daotai realm, was beaten badly. He could not withstand the mixed doubles of Su Jie and Han Ruyan, and his body was covered with wounds.

"Shengang Sword!"

When Su Jie approached again, Zhong Xinpeng hurriedly called for the Shengang Sword, because this top-grade magic sword finally flew out of the belly of the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

"Xiao Qian, come on, big one."

Su Jie was surrounded by thunder and thunder, and used the Dharma Chaos again, and the single eye that controlled the Chaos Dharma blinked.

At the same time, the Thousand-Handed Centipede also opened its mouth and spit out the brewed Dao Breath.

Under the double blow, Zhong Xinpeng had no room to struggle at all. His eyes were extremely desperate, and his body was annihilated in the glory, leaving no residue.

Han Ruyan held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and was about to take Zhong Xinpeng's soul into the banner.

"No!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner surged with a strong repulsive force. Han Ruyan realized that something was wrong, and the blood-colored wedding dress was filled, and it was about to drill into the area where Zhong Xinpeng's body was annihilated.

But he was still a step too slow. He saw that in the void, Zhong Xinpeng's soul was broken, and only a piece of soul fragment was left. But in this broken soul fragment, a jade scripture turned over, protecting Zhong Xinpeng's consciousness, and fell directly on the Shengang Sword.

The Shengang Sword shone with brilliance, enveloping Zhong Xinpeng's soul fragment and taking him to escape quickly.

Zhong Xinpeng, who was left with only broken soul fragments, had no ability to resist at all, and the only way left was to escape.

"Want to escape!"

Su Jie cursed in his heart, how much wealth this old guy had saved, and his trump cards emerged one after another, but he did not hesitate at all, driving the Thousand Hands Centipede, taking Han Ruyan, and was determined to destroy Zhong Xinpeng, a fourth-level Daotai realm strongman, so as not to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Zhong Xinpeng's soul drove the Shengang Sword and ran fast, but his physical body no longer existed after all. Relying only on the soul, the longer the time dragged, the weaker he became and the slower his speed.

As the two pursued and fled, they passed through the mountains, rivers, land, villages and towns below.

On this day, many people in Qingzhou witnessed the pursuit. A floating light like a meteor was flying in the air in front of them, and behind them was a huge, hundreds of meters long, ferocious beast.

This news could not be concealed immediately, and it quickly spread to all directions in Qingzhou.

However, Su Jie and Zhong Xinpeng, who were chasing, did not care about the reaction of the outside world. Zhong Xinpeng was even more panicked and did not distinguish the direction.

Because Mengshan City was originally located at the junction of Qingzhou and Qingzhou, Su Jie, who was chasing Zhong Xinpeng, entered Qingzhou without knowing it. (End of this chapter)