Chapter 2710: Seriously injured coma

2711-Sorcerer

Huge palm prints shattered the space, and the layers of space were broken, forming a terrible twisted state.

Even if the realm of the realm is deep in this kind of spatial fault, it may be difficult to get out. In the light of it, it will be severely injured, and the heavy will be involved in the turbulent flow of space and disappear.

And the sky is condensed, because of this terrifying scene, the whole body is hairy, this is a ray of thought of the saint, the saint is the strongest existence among the cosmic practitioners, a single thought can break the stars, break the chaos, and distort the time and space. .

Moreover, Zhuo Bufan killed Jinpeng Langjun by this weird method, and it will inevitably make the saint furious, who can stop the saint's anger!

The faces of Yan Yu, Ba Jiming, and Qiu Fan instantly flashed with eagerness, because there was Yan Jing standing beside Zhuo Bufan, and this huge palm print also enveloped her.

Jiang Tai in the crowd watched this scene, his face as shocked as the others had a sullen arc, and murmured: "Zhuo Bufan, who made you swagger through the market? Now that I have encountered the idea of ​​a saint, I don't believe you can still Escaped."

He has mixed into the crowd, no one is paying attention to him at this moment. Everyone’s attention has been completely absorbed by the palm prints and Zhuo Bufan in the air. No one noticed a grey aura flowing in his eyes, but looked quite calmly. At this scene, he suddenly swept back and disappeared into the crowd.

Yan Jing stared at her clear beautiful eyes, looking at the unstoppable palm prints and blasting towards her and Zhuo Bufan, the surrounding space solidified, and she couldn't even move a finger.

"Damn, even the saints are helping..." Zhuo Bufan's eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

After the battle with Exie, he fought with Jinpeng Langjun, and with the arrival of the holy mind, he almost exhausted his whole body's vitality and squeezed out the power in each of his cells. His whole body is soft and soft at this moment. The mud of the beach was unable to condense even a trace of strength, and could only watch the palm prints.

Suddenly, a ray of tough light flashed in Yan Jing's eyes, opened his mouth, and spit out a bead full of milky white light in his abdomen, the size of a thumb, the whole body was round and smooth, shining with holy light.

"A Jing..."

"sister……"

The pupils of Ba Jiming and Yan Yu suddenly shrank, and their complexions changed abruptly as they watched the beads spit out from Yan Jing's mouth.

The reason why the Hanyan tribe can inherit the power of the bloodline depends on the'source beads' produced in the body at birth. This allows the Hanyan tribe to have different abilities from others. For example, "Nine Evil Records" can only be used by Hanyan tribes. Learning, Zhuo Bufan also relied on the mysterious stone stick to reluctantly display it according to the gourd painting.

It can be said that for the Hanyan tribe, Yuanzhu is more important than their lives.

"My ancestor once left a trace on my source pearl, which can save my life at a critical moment."

Zhuo Bufan didn't know the preciousness of the bead, and suddenly heard Yan Jing's voice floated into his ears.

The milky white light released by Yuanzhu instantly enveloped the two of them, and a warm breath penetrated into the extraordinary body, repairing those muscles, meridians, and bones damaged by the fighting, and clearly felt a kind of rejuvenation. the trend of.

boom!

The huge palm print finally bombarded the milky white halo around the two of them. After holding for two seconds, the milky white halo burst into pieces. Together with the mellow milky white source bead, clicked, clicked... a small sound rang out. A series of tiny cracks.

Yan Jing's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, her eyebrows furrowed, her lips opened and red blood flowed out. The aura on her body was rapidly weakening and wilting, and the breath of life seemed to be passing away, becoming extremely weak.

"Yan Jing!" When Zhuo Bufan saw this, his eyes widened, and he even held the latter in his arms, turning his back to the giant palm.

Yuanzhu weakened the power of the giant palm, but it had not completely disappeared. The remaining strength once again bombarded Zhuo Bufan’s body. Zhuo Bufan instantly flew upside down hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken wire. Inches shattered... the internal organs seemed to be shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fortunately, the power of this palm was weakened to only one percent, and the space black hole in the sky closed again and disappeared into the sky.

After all, it was just a ray of thoughts of the saints. Traveling through time and space to the ancient demon forbidden area would still be suppressed by the demon energy, naturally it was impossible to hold on for too long.

"Take them away, the sage of the Jinpeng clan might come over right away!" Qiu Fan's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted.

Several powerful men from the Bajiming and Yan Yu and Hanyan tribes immediately swept away in the direction where Zhuo Bufan and Yan Jing flew out.

Zhuo Bufan felt that his strength had been completely drained, his vision began to become blurred, and a scene of phantoms appeared. Finally, his eyes completely turned into darkness. Before coma, he tried his best and squirmed his lips and said: "Put me and Xuan Jing... Bring it back to the Azure Dragon clan, and give the Xuan Jing to the realm master of Azure Drag."

"sister……"

"Shadow Killer."

Ba Jiming led many powerful people from the Dryman tribe to catch the two who were in a coma. Ba Jiming looked at the crystal-cracked Origin Orb in his hand. The light on it was dim and it became like an ordinary crystal ball, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Transportation Array!"

With a wave of Qiu Fan's sleeve robe, a scroll appeared in the sky. The scroll was inscribed with the unique lines of the Dryman tribe, which was mysterious and ancient.

In this forbidden zone, it is impossible to use the space teleportation at all, and it is easy to be involved in the turbulence of the depth space, and there, even the landlord is difficult to survive, but the Dryman tribe has unique ancient runes that can stabilize the space.

But the value created by this scroll is also unimaginable.

The scroll unfolded, casting a purple brilliance, and many powerful men from the Dryman tribe rushed in, disappeared into the sight of everyone, and directly teleported away from here.

There was silence in the sky, the death of King Jin Peng Lang, and the arrival of the holy mind. These things happened completely beyond everyone’s imagination. After experiencing this incident, the shadow killer named Zhuo Bufan, his name The head and the legend will surely spread through the ancient magic restricted area with an astonishing speed.

"Escaped?" Jiang Tai squinted slightly and squeezed his fists, with an unwilling expression on his face, coldly said: "Hid for a while, can I hide for a lifetime? Once Jinpeng Langjun died, the Qinglong clan couldn't keep you. Up."

Tens of millions of kilometers away from the planet Nanzhang, a figure was rushing away.

It was the Erxie who was defeated by Zhuo Bufan, and no one noticed when he left.

Suddenly, a white figure blocked his way. The white figure was tall and slender, with a faint cold temperament on his body, and a faint smile on Junyi's face.

"Your Excellency blocked my way, I don't know what I want to do?" Hexie stopped, frowning, with a sense of alertness.

"Nantong Ancient Demon, you don't have to pretend to be in front of me." The white-clothed man smiled slightly.