- This is just the beginning.With such a resounding sentence, it stands to reason that the next step is to turn around and fight, until the final victory or defeat or even life and death are determined.After Jing Jiu said this, he swept away into the night, and soon disappeared without a trace, like a ghost.The old man let go of the hand covering his mouth, and the blood dripped to the ground, turning into green smoke and disappearing.In the palm of his hand, there was a small piece of jade-white object, which was supposed to be a fragment of a dragon's tooth.Jing Jiu was really too hard, and he couldn't even penetrate the dragon's teeth, but collapsed.The old man looked up at the night, his eyes were resentful, but there was no anxious look on his face.He didn't know what was going on at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Prison, but no one could avoid his perception here.He knew where Jing Jiu had arrived at this time, the resentment in his eyes turned into a terrifying killing intent, his sleeves flew up, and the night began to spin.Like a light smoke, it only took dozens of breaths for Jing Jiu to come to the cliff, as long as he swept up, he could return to the first layer of the Demon Suppression Prison.His figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the middle of the cliff, and the next moment, he was on the cliff.The wind here was still so hot, dry and without a trace of moisture, Jing Jiu looked at the slightly red sand under his feet, and found that he was still on the second layer.He ignored the gaze cast at the cells in the distance, and after a moment of thought, he understood what was happening.At the same time as he swept up the cliff, the old man reversed the heaven and earth in the Demon Suppression Prison.This piece of heaven and earth is in the mind of Canglong, and it is indeed not easy to escape.The deep night was torn apart, and the cool wind dispelled some of the heat a little, and soon it became just as hot.The old man came out of the night.Jing Jiu did not hesitate to sweep in the other direction, the speed was extremely fast, but he couldn't go far before he was restrained by an invisible force.At this time, he was like a moth that had crashed into a spider's web.The old man appeared in front of him, stared at him expressionlessly, and said, "I said, you can't escape." ”Jing Jiu did not speak.The old man felt the pain in his mouth, thinking that he had guessed what Jing Jiu was thinking, and said with a sneer: "There are countless ways to kill a person. ”When the words fell, the domineering breath tore through the night, like a violent wind, the sky slowly fell, and the ground slowly rose.The invisible pressure from heaven and earth came from all directions, like countless heavy iron plates, pressing towards Jing Jiu's body.No matter how sharp and hard things are, they can only work on the tangible.Jing Jiu's tattered white clothes were crushed into tatters and stuck to his body, and his hands with cuffs exposed were extremely pale, without a trace of blood.The old man's eyes became colder and colder, and the pressure of heaven and earth became heavier and heavier.Jing Jiu's face was covered by Jian Gang, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, but he could vaguely see that pink was being rendered, which should be blood.The old man said, "It turns out that you are a person who can die. ”"I'm human, so I'm going to die."
Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "But I said this is just the beginning, if you want to kill me, you need more time and find more ways." ”After saying this, his body trembled slightly, like an invisible flame, swaying with the wind and possibly extinguishing at any time.With a soft buzz, the pressure of heaven and earth fell to the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust.The invisible flame was extinguished, and the next moment, it was rekindled elsewhere.Jing Jiu disappeared in front of the old man's eyes and appeared several miles away.Looking at this picture, the old man showed incredible emotions.How can a man avoid heaven and earth in the midst of heaven and earth?
What's even more shocking is that this Qingshan disciple's speed is even faster than the flying sword, almost beyond the concept of time, how did he do it?
Thinking of these things, the old man stepped into the night, and in one step, he came a few miles away and appeared in front of Jing Jiu.His expression was solemn for a few minutes, and he said, "You are indeed fast, but after all, you can't be as fast as me." ”When it comes to body and speed, the Zhongzhou faction's Heaven and Earth Escape Method is undoubtedly the strongest, and the old man has cultivated the Heaven and Earth Escape Method to the extreme, that is, Qilin and the head of Zhongzhou are not as good as him.What's more, this is the Demon Suppression Prison, and with the help of the Heaven and Earth Escape Method, the old man can appear from anywhere, and he almost ignores time.Jing Jiu escaped from under the dragon's teeth, and this time he avoided the encirclement of heaven and earth, using the Netherworld Immortal Sword that had been cultivating in the lower layer of the Demon Suppression Prison for three years.The foundation of the Netherworld Immortal Sword is the Soul Fire Palace, which is why it is so ethereal and difficult to trace, and it is several miles away in an instant, like a ghost.This is the first time that the Nether Immortal Sword has appeared in the world.This strange sword ghost technique showed incredible effects and potential, but unfortunately encountered the fastest Canglong in the Chaotian Continent.Jing Jiu has no regrets, and there is no frustration and despair.His eyes were calm, even expectant.This is a rare thing.The old man struck again.Heaven and earth are enclosed again.Jing Jiu's body became lighter again, as if it was blurred, like an invisible flame swaggering, disappearing in place, and when it reappeared, it was already miles away.After a few moments, the old man came out of the night and slapped his palm on the top of his head.The giant palm like a dome has not yet reached the body, and Jing Jiu's clothes are slightly fluttering, like a ghost, sweeping hundreds of zhang away.The old man's face was expressionless, and his right hand was clenched.That giant palm carried a howling wind, crushing all the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang.At the most dangerous moment, Jing Jiu flickered away, leaving only a sleeve of his coat, which fell to the ground with the wind, turned into dust, and disappeared into the sand.The old man chased after him.………… In the dark world, the figures of Jing Jiu and the old man kept appearing, and then disappeared, silently carrying out the most dangerous pursuit.After all, the Demon Suppression Prison is the home of the old man, no matter how weird and unpredictable the Netherworld Immortal Sword is, it can't avoid the encirclement of heaven and earth every time, Jing Jiu was hit several times and suffered a lot of injuries.But his speed is also getting faster and faster, and he can always avoid the greatest danger with his unbelievable body skills, and even throw the old man farther and farther.The old man's face was ugly.With his seniority and status in the cultivation world, it was extremely humiliating to not be able to catch such a weak opponent for so long.The power of the Netherworld Immortal Sword is naturally the main reason.But it was also because the old man couldn't use truly powerful means in the Demon Suppression Prison, which made him very aggrieved, so he was even more angry.He even felt that if he continued to pursue like this, the young man might really be able to escape.The old man suddenly stopped, closed his eyes, opened his arms, and exuded an incomparably domineering aura to communicate with the heavens and the earth beyond.Dozens of line shadows turned back into entities, and Jing Jiu's figure appeared in front of the cliff again.His clothes fluttered slightly, like an immortal and a ghost.Suddenly, the entire mountain cliff collapsed, like a mountain falling head-on, directly crushing Jing Jiu underneath.There was a soft sound, like a wine bag being punctured, and a round hole appeared between the cliffs and rocks, and Jing Jiu flew out with stone chips.But there was a sea of fire in the sky, which directly forced him to keep falling back, and finally fell on the field.He was covered in sand and tattered clothes, and he coughed twice with his head down, looking very bleak."
Who the hell are you?"
The old man asked, staring at his face.For him, Jing Jiu's realm strength is not worth mentioning, but the speed is unimaginably fast.Moreover, Jing Jiu's body technique was different from any sword control technique he knew, and it was not a escape method, even he couldn't see through it."
At such a young age, there is already a primordial infant realm......
In your words, it's called Youye, and I think it's either Zhao Layue or the closed disciple of Liu Ci in the rumor. ”The old man said in a cold voice: "You are a man, so naturally you are Zhuo Rusui." ”Jing Jiu said: "Don't ask again, because I won't admit anything." ”()