Chapter 589 Strong Obsession

"You shameless fellow!"

Shen Shaopeng screamed and was thrown directly to the boulder in the sky.

A dragon claw suddenly stretched out from the extruded boulder in the sky, and with a tearing claw, Shen Shaopeng was torn to pieces, leaving only a Yuanying to escape.

"Yin!!"

The deafening dragon roar came from the rocks, and countless cracks appeared on the surface. Then, with a bang, it exploded into pieces, and Xu Hei escaped from it.

Without saying a word, he chased after Shen Shaopeng's fleeing Yuanying. During this period, the opponent burned and sacrificed blood, and used all kinds of means to speed up the escape. But within a few breaths, he was caught up by Xu Hei and torn to pieces.

Xu Hei quickly changed into a human form, and a ring fell and was caught in his hand.

He gasped, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It was a close call just now, I almost used the dragon soul to descend." Xu Hei's face was pale, and he was still frightened.

Just now, he was trapped by Zhao Nanqi's Ten Thousand Things, in which tens of millions of sand and stone puppets exploded, almost killing him directly.

If he hadn't absorbed a lot of spiritual liquid, his cultivation had skyrocketed, and he had used the Vajra Pressure Yuan Gong to strengthen his body, and constantly urged the Golden Lotus Law to protect his body.

He would have been wiped out in that terrifying killing move.

He didn't expect that Zhao Nanqi and Shen Shaopeng had been fighting for so long, and he still had such a trick hidden. It was simply outrageous! He thought that both of them were core disciples, and their strength should not be much different.

As a result, one was in heaven, the other was on the same level.

If Xu Hei had come out one step ahead and faced Zhao Nanqi in his prime, the outcome would be hard to say. Being forced into a desperate situation, he could only use the Dragon Soul to descend.

Xu Hei gave birth to a lot of dragon blood, but they were all pitch-black demon blood. Xu Hei didn't dare to think about what kind of dragon would be summoned by sacrificing this kind of demon blood.

In nine out of ten cases, Tucson would be summoned.

Although Tusen is strong, his demonic nature is too strong. Last time, Xu Hei's body was almost broken.

"Although it was a narrow victory, it was a win anyway. It's a pity that Zhao Nanqi escaped, but I got the Creation Furnace. This person's vitality was seriously damaged and he couldn't break through the transformation of the spirit. He can no longer pose a threat to me."

"But..."

Xu Hei hesitated and looked at the empty ground.

Jiang Jiufeng and other captives were captured by Elder Ji Qian, and the wooden sword made of sycamore branches fell in the mountains a hundred miles away.

Xu Hei hesitated whether to rescue Jiang Jiufeng and the others.

His goal has been achieved now. He destroyed Zhao Nanqi's transformation plan, and gained the Creation Furnace and spiritual liquid, as well as Shen Shaopeng's storage ring. It can be said that he has gained a lot.

Is it necessary to chase Ji Qian for a farm tool?

What threat can this person pose to him?

"No matter what, Ji Qian must be eliminated. I am involved in this troublesome matter. I am afraid that this person is the one who is causing trouble."

Xu Hei's deeds in the battlefield outside the domain are not a secret, but he was led to deal with Zhao Nanqi. Apart from Ji Qian's instigation, he could not find any reason.

Xu Hei is not Shen Shaopeng, and he is not Zhao Nanqi.

He is not a person who only cares about interests.

Some things, even if they are not beneficial to him, he has to do them!

Xu Hei's figure flashed and came a hundred miles away, grabbing the phoenix wood sword.

But at this moment, Xu Hei was suddenly startled.

He found that this phoenix wood sword was moving forward at a slow speed.

Suddenly, the wooden sword accelerated, moved a long distance, wiped a sword mark on the ground, and then stopped.

After a pause, the wooden sword jumped up again, rolled forward, and stopped again.

Yes, the word "jump" is very appropriate. This sword cannot fly, it can only jump.

It was like a disabled person trying his best to crawl on the ground with his broken limbs. Whenever he had the strength, he would try his best to sprint.

Over and over again, he fell, got up, fell, and got up again, moving in the same direction.

At this moment, Xu Hei finally understood why this wooden sword came to a hundred miles away inexplicably. He thought it was blown away by the aftermath of the battle, but he didn't expect it to crawl out by itself.

He looked in the direction where the wooden sword was moving, which was the direction from which the Tucson seal came.

Xu Hei was extremely shocked.

He knew that the spirit in the body of the Wutong sacred tree had disappeared long ago, and even the remaining remnants were pitiful, not to mention that it was just one of the branches, not the main trunk.

But just such a trace of obsession could crawl so far.

Xu Hei bent down and picked up this heavy wooden sword.

This sword was extremely heavy, and Xu Hei could only barely move it with all his strength. It can be seen how much it cost to move one step.

Unable to control the divine consciousness, Xu Hei could only tie it with a belt and hang it around his waist.

"Obsession can be so deep!"

"Okay, I will fulfill your last wish and save her."

Xu Hei took out the flying boat and rushed in the direction of the induction.

Xu Hei thought carefully, his hatred with Jiang Jiufeng originated from a fight for the spirit pond. This woman is arrogant, ignorant, arrogant, and arrogant. She has all kinds of shortcomings, which fits his stereotype of a lady from a big family.

But why is this tree so devoted?

Xu Hei didn't understand. He tried to put himself in the shoes of the tree, but found that he couldn't put himself in the shoes of the tree anyway.

He didn't know what happened between the two of them, what they had experienced, in short, he couldn't understand.

Maybe he will never understand.

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The headquarters of the Shenpuppet Sect is in a secret cave.

Ji Qian took a flying boat. After arriving here, he immediately put down all the furnaces on the flying boat. At the same time, he touched the storage bag and took out all the resources and piled them into a mountain.

"This is my last chance. If it fails, I will be doomed!"

Ji Qian didn't know what the outcome of the three-party battle over there was. Xu Hei was not dead, Zhao Nanqi was unfathomable, and Shen Shaopeng also had a backup plan.

He wanted to maximize his benefits, so he could only take advantage of their conflict to take away his own benefits for the last time.

As a Nascent Soul monk, he has lived for two thousand years, and his life is short. In this foreign battlefield, he was ordered to protect the safety of Ji Shu. This made him realize that he was no longer valued by the sect. He was just a tool. Even if he died, the sect would not care.

Once upon a time, he was also a core disciple, he was also high-spirited, and like Zhao Nanqi and Shen Shaopeng, he competed for resources and tried his best.

Now, he has become an elder of the inner sect, and has changed from a resource recipient to a giver. But that doesn't mean he gives up, he also has ambitions.

"The ninth-generation ancestors did not become gods until they were 2,100 years old, and the thirteenth-generation ancestors did not break through until the end of their lives. If they can do it, I can do it too!"

Ji Qian's eyes were firm, and he held his hand in the air, and five of the female monks flew towards him uncontrollably. They were the Five Elements Cauldron.