"Seamless!"
The white-haired old man's mind was incredibly strong, and with a thought, two tightly-fitting mind nets formed instantly, intercepting Ye Chen and the others, and they were about to close.
Ye Chen frowned tightly. The white-haired old man's web of thoughts is not the same as that of the Golden Wind Son. It looks like a big net, but in fact, the mesh is still covered with a thin layer of thoughts, without a single gap. , besides that, these two mind nets are not a simple layer, but three complicated and mysterious layers. articulation point.
Ye Chen knows very well that it is absolutely impossible to cut through the mind net in a short time. When he cuts it, the white-haired old man may have already caught up. A breakthrough, a slow step, is a dead end.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen's brows swelled, like diamond beads, the prototype of the sword soul in the soul sea bloomed circle after circle of halos, and the surging sword intent swept out like a stormy sea, enveloping Ye Chen, pushing him to speed up go ahead.
At this moment, for the first time, Ye Chen's prototype of the sword soul was activated with all his strength.
The Yin Demon Sect and the Bishui Lingzong never saw the horror of the mind net, and they were also not sure about tearing the mind net instantly. After all, the will of martial arts is inferior to the will of swordsmanship in terms of attack, and it is more than one or two worse.
"Yinfeng escape!"
As a master-level power, there are two esoteric martial arts created by Yin Mozong, one is Yin Demon Slashing, and the other is Yinfeng Dun. As for "taking the earth as the sky", he did not create it himself, but practiced Yinfengdun, as the name suggests, is the profound lightness kung fu. The Yinmo sect created it in the last ten years. Although he lost his true essence, he couldn't show the essence of this light kung fu. But for him, he can quickly One point is one point, I don't have too many ideas.
A light gray whirlwind flashed, and the figure of the Yin Demon Sect had disappeared.
The response of the Bishui Lingzong is no slower than that of the Yin Demon Sect. The lightness kung fu of the profound truth he performed is "a thousand miles away", which can be seen from the name. , belonging to the peak level in the low-level mysteries.
The body paused slightly, and the speed of the Bishui Lingzong became faster and faster, and the speed became more and more exaggerated. The road was unimpeded, and his eyes could not catch up.
call out!
Ye Chen led Murong Qingcheng to break through ahead of time. At this time, the big net of thoughts was close to closing, and a few threads of thoughts stretched out from the two big nets of thoughts. When they started to close, Yin Mozong cut off the threads of thoughts with a single knife, and with Bishui Lingzong rushed out of the blockade side by side.
Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man's face was slightly gloomy. He didn't expect that he would still let the four people escape with a move with all his strength. If they really wanted to let them pass through the holy land through the stone gate and enter the holy land, where should the face of the wave saint clan be placed? Happened once a year ago.
Stretching out his left hand, the white-haired old man shook it in the air.
puff!
When the two mind nets closed, they formed a circle, which completely trapped the old man Tianying, the real black snake, and the real man Temu. Under their desperate eyes, the mind net shrank into a ball. crushed to death.
So far, among the people who came to the underground world, only Ye Chen was left. It can be said that the casualties were heavy, and even the real-level powers were all dead.
There is still less than fifty miles away from the mountain peak with the teleportation stone gate. For the master-level powers, the distance of fifty miles in the past is just two or three blinks. Unfortunately, in the underground world, they are desperate, and the speed cannot break through the speed of sound. a lot of.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. The chance of escaping is no more than 30%, even now, it is still precarious.
Forty miles!
Thirty miles!
Twenty miles!
Seeing that the four of them were about to approach the mountain peak, the white-haired old man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "It seems that it's really impossible to stay still."
Hearing this, the three of the Golden Wind Son were horrified, they didn't care about attacking Ye Chen and the others, they frantically pushed back, and while retreating, they arranged layer after layer of thought barriers outside the body. In that situation, it seemed that something would happen Great horrors will happen.
Breathing in to the end, the white-haired old man roared violently, and a group of invisible and qualitative thoughts centered on him, spinning unbelievably, like a snowball, the scope of the storm of thoughts is getting bigger and bigger, and the spinning force is getting stronger and stronger. A tornado of nothingness seemed to rise in the void, spreading rapidly in all directions.
"not good!"
After all, the Yin Demon Sect and the Bishui Lingzong are behind Ye Chen and the closest to the white-haired old man. As soon as the mental tornado formed, they felt a force of swallowing and sucking force sweeping over, slowing down their speed. They found that this mental tornado, It was actually the same as the tornado when it came in, the only difference was that the tornado was ten times and a hundred times stronger than this one.
"asshole!"
The Yin Demon Sect was very angry. For him, except for the high-ranking king of life and death, no one could force him to the embarrassing situation, even a master-level power with a great reputation. After all, defeating and defeating There is a big difference in defenselessness.
"If it's on the surface, none of us need to be afraid of him." Bishui Lingzong felt aggrieved and helpless in his heart. At this moment, they responded with a sentence. In the heyday of opera, the white-haired old man was comparable to them, maybe not as good.
"come over!"
The white-haired old man was not interested in the grievances of the two of them. He continued to overload his thoughts, and the rotation speed of the tornado of thoughts suddenly increased sharply. It is also very slow.
At the critical moment, a cruel cold light flashed in Yin Mozong's eyes.
The Bishui Lingzong sensed it and said in horror: "Yin Demon Sect, how dare you..."
"Why don't you dare, two deaths are worse than one alive, Bishui Lingzong, you die instead of me." A palm was printed on Bishui Lingzong's chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and was swept over by the tornado of thoughts without any suspense. He still wanted to resist, but the white-haired old man's thoughts were so powerful that he couldn't resist at all. The fist exploded in the head.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Ye Chen didn't feel much emotion. He would do the same in a life-and-death moment, of course, the premise is that the two have no great friendship.
"None of you want to escape!"
Killing the Bishui Lingzong, the white-haired old man looked at the Yin Mozong and Ye Chen again, his thoughts stirred, and the momentum of the tornado became more and more powerful, and the smaller mountain peaks were swept over, smashed and collapsed, and some rivers collapsed. Rolled up, like a galaxy into the tornado.
Soon!
Soon!
Feeling that the suction force of the tornado was gradually terrifying, Ye Chen had no choice but to overload the rudiment of the sword soul and agitate the sword intent to increase the speed. Fortunately, the sword intent is indeed a powerful weapon in terms of increasing speed. Cutting it apart gave Ye Chen more leeway.
Nine miles!
Five miles!
Three miles!
One mile!
There is still a mile away from the top of the mountain. Ye Chen has clearly seen the pattern on the teleportation stone gate and the brand marks left by the years, and the Yin Mozong followed closely behind him, with a distance of no more than 150 meters. The three of them were two in front and one behind , a race against death.
snort!
A few miles away, the white-haired old man easily sensed the three of them through the tornado of his thoughts. He slowed down the tornado of his thoughts a little, and then suddenly increased. But the effect is huge, just like fishing, if you hold on to the fishing line, the fish will be deadlocked with you, but if you loosen the fishing line, then pull it up suddenly, the fish will be pulled instantly come up.
The situation of the three of Ye Chen was similar to that of Yu'er. Under the ingenious use of the white-haired old man, their feet were lifted off the ground, and instead of advancing, they retreated.
"Tianmo Mahamudra, annihilate!"
A black light flashed in Murong Qingcheng's eyes, and he swung his palm backwards, eliminating a full 30% of the suction force.
The Heavenly Demon Mahamudra Annihilation Form can annihilate everything, but it does not include will. Unfortunately, the will is not the will. Although the power of the will is many times stronger than the will, but because of this, it is no longer pure, and there are traces to follow. Murong Qingcheng's palm directly Dispersing part of the mind and degenerating into pure will, the suction power will naturally be eliminated a lot. Of course, it is also related to the distance too far and the weaker mind extended by the white-haired old man. The gap between the two is too big after all. .
With a light body, Ye Chen seized the opportunity, a few dodges came to the teleportation stone gate, and then brought Murong Qingcheng into the teleportation vortex.
"You are doomed. In the outside world, I want you to die without a place to bury you." Yin Mozong gritted his teeth, threw out two high-grade treasures, and shouted: "Explode!"
Boom!
The top-grade treasure did not explode, but it was stored inside, and the will of the Yin Demon Sect exploded. This explosion of will was not much of a threat at all, but the deadlocked situation was out of balance precisely because of this explosion of will, and the Yin Demon Sect was right. , one high-grade treasure is not enough, two high-grade treasures can break the balance, and the reason why the will can explode is because the high-grade treasure has the function of storing a little will, otherwise, if you explode your own will, the spirit will be destroyed. Complete collapse, the dead can no longer die.
Whoosh!
Not caring about the two high-grade treasures, Yin Mozong's figure disappeared in a flash and disappeared in the teleportation stone gate.
The tornado of thoughts dissipated, and the white-haired old man came over with a pale face. He reached out and grabbed the damaged high-grade treasure, his face was livid, "I don't believe that every outsider can pass the test of the Holy Land. Each one will become a new stone statue."