In a flash of light, Xiao Chen and Jin Dabao appeared in the fairyland of the sky.
What will Wonderland look like
Xiao Chen and Jin Dabao were still quite curious. They still had at least a little fantasy in their minds, but when they arrived, there was undoubtedly a look of disappointment on their faces.
Jin Dabao curled his lips and said, "I knew this place was not good, but I didn't expect it to be so bad."
Looking around, the sky was in chaos. There was no sunlight. It was all space storms whizzing away and rushing back and forth. Xiao Chen was a little panicked when he saw the space fragments that were sharper than any knife.
A tornado composed of countless space fragments. Under the stirring, the sky is like hiding a man-eating beast with its bloody mouth open.
Looking down, the air was turbid and humid. Not only compared with Kunlun Realm, but even compared with Tianwu Continent, it was far behind.
The flowers and plants on the ground were also uneven, and if you blinked at them, you would have thought they were malnourished.
Xiao Chen opened his mouth and said with some smacking of tongue: "By the way, brother Dabao, did you and I come to the wrong place?"
Snapped!
A mosquito as big as a palm suddenly jumped out. The fat man slapped the mosquito with a folding fan in his hand, but he didn't kill it.
"It shouldn't be wrong. The royal family of the Tang Dynasty wouldn't lie to me on this point. This mosquito is really not that big." Jin Dabao said with lingering fear as he watched and swatted at the mosquito that flew over again.
Xiao Chen smiled casually and said, "The one on your butt is bigger."
A shrill scream sounded, and the fat man jumped up from the ground in pain. He turned around and saw a black mosquito the size of his face, silently landing on his butt.
The sharp and narrow mouth was inserted through the clothes like a needle, and he was sucking it happily. The folding fan in the fat man's hand immediately fanned it hard.
Bang bang, even after two slaps, the mosquito that was swatted away by him also flapped its wings and flew over.
Two wisps of sword energy flashed, and the electric light exploded. The two mosquitoes were immediately blown to pieces, but it was Xiao Chen who was standing aside who took action.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Jin Dabao covered his buttocks, jumped up and down on the ground, and yelled as if his parents were dead.
Buzzing, the air suddenly vibrated, and a strong wind hit the two of them. Xiao Chen looked up and saw large swarms of mosquitoes flying out of the flowers and grass in front of him.
The howling wind is caused by the flapping of the wings of these mosquitoes.
"Walk!"
Xiao Chen picked up Jin Dabao, whose face turned pale with fright, and flew into the air. Looking back, he used his palm as a sword and performed the starting position of the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique.
Wind and thunder gather!
The purple thunder talisman in the sea of consciousness rotated in a circle, and the wrinkled shape of the sword soul and four rays of golden light were all pulled over in an instant.
The palm sword was slashed out, and a wisp of sword energy containing 90% of the sword's will and 40% of the thunder's will burst out from the palm.
There was a sound above the wind and thunder, and four rays of purple sword energy flowed with golden light, cutting through the void, shattering the space, and smashing this group of savage blood-sucking mosquitoes into pieces.
Xiao Chen looked carefully and couldn't help but secretly sighed. There were a few mosquitoes inside. It was actually intact and survived the combined attack of space debris and sword energy.
But he also knew how powerful Xiao Chen was. He flapped his wings, walked among the space fragments, and slowly flew back.
Withdrawing his gaze, a ray of red light shined through his eyebrows, and the Killing Throne was summoned by Xiao Chen.
The bloody red cloud carried the throne and floated quietly in front. The fat man saw the throne and was immediately overjoyed. He laughed and said, "Domineering, this throne is tailor-made for the fat man."
After saying that, he let go of Xiao Chen's hand, jumped into the air towards the throne, and collapsed.
There was another shrill scream, and the fat man covered his buttocks and ejaculated hard from the throne.
Jin Dabao fell on the red cloud and said with a pale face: "Xiao Chen, how do I feel? There is an extra hole in my butt, and there is a stream of blood, like a spring, flowing."
Xiao Chen looked at the bloody hole on Jin Dabao's butt, a look of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's okay, you thought too much and you got a wound."
Riding on the red cloud, Xiao Chen sat on the throne, flying higher and higher, reaching the height of the sky in the blink of an eye, and was about to face the terrifying space storm.
Above the red cloud, Jin Dabao, who was swaying and turning his head constantly, trying to see clearly the injury on his butt, saw Xiao Chen's actions.
He couldn't help being frightened and said: "Xiao Chen, you are crazy. This is a space storm. A storm formed by space fragments can easily crush even a grandmaster-level martial saint."
"I know, but these words can only correspond to the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint in the sky."
Xiao Chen replied calmly, put his fingers together, pointed between his eyebrows, and a ray of purple light flew out, and then divided into four, turning into four golden knives to guard one side.
Just as it entered the sky, eight tornadoes composed of space debris attacked Xiao Chen fiercely from all directions.
The situation was like a ferocious beast, opening its fangs and huge mouth, trying to swallow Xiao Chen whole.
The four golden knives suddenly started to dance, and golden lights and four colors formed a curtain of swords dancing with lightning, tightly wrapping the Blood Throne.
Silently, the eight space storms were cut into countless tiny fragments by the golden lightning blade curtain, and then disappeared completely, and the throne disappeared directly into the void.
There are still cracks in the void, and the strong wind coming out is still an extremely terrifying storm.
Xiao Chen sat on the throne, calmly, and with a wave of his hand, four golden knives chopped off these dark forces one by one.
The fat man above the red cloud looked at him, stunned and exclaimed again and again.
Xiao Chen, who was running quickly in the sky, soon caught up with the teams one after another. Xiao Chen looked downwards with his consciousness from time to time, and finally saw the team of the Qin royal family.
There were many acquaintances in the huge team. Xiao Chen took a look at his personal condition and paid special attention to Ying Yue's strength, and felt completely relieved.
With Ying Yue here, these teams of the Qin royal family are safe and sound.
No longer worried, Xiao Chen's speed became faster and faster. The terrifying space storm was like child's play in his eyes, and it shattered in a snap of his fingers.
The dense immortal trees supporting the sky came into view, and Xiao Chen was riding the bloody throne. Slowly falling from the sky, this group of people finally arrived in front of the immortal tree ahead of everyone else.
A loud roar came, and before the Blood Throne hit the ground, there was a violent ferocious beast below. His body was filled with a violent aura, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted gusts of wind, which seemed to be able to lift the surface of the ocean.
Phew!
The four golden knives merged into one and turned into a purple talisman. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and the talisman flickered away, breaking the strong wind in an instant.
When the throne fell to the ground, Xiao Chen took back the talisman. A ferocious beast that was twenty meters tall and one hundred meters long was cut in half and lay on the ground.
Jin Dabao said exaggeratedly: "This is a ferocious beast that is comparable to the Martial Saint, and you actually killed it instantly with just one move."
While he was talking, Jin Dabao didn't stop moving. He jumped down from the red cloud with his butt in his hands, and quickly rummaged among the corpses.
After a while, he found a black-stained inner elixir. The fat man laughed and walked around excitedly on the ground, saying: "The Martial Saint-level inner elixir containing immortal energy has been released this time. Fatty's butt One more hole is worth it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a branch of the longevity tree bearing heavy red fruits, like a golden fork, piercing towards Jin Dabao like lightning, but the speed was faster than Jinghong.
Jin Dabao had just obtained the inner elixir and was a little carried away. He accidentally walked into the attack range of the Immortal Tree. Seeing that he could not avoid it, he was about to be pierced by this branch.
There was a flash of lightning under Xiao Chen's feet, and he quickly dodged past among the lightning and flints, and stepped back with Jin Dabao in hand.
Back and forth, the space directly opened a series of dark cracks during Xiao Chen's rapid progress.
The fat man who narrowly escaped death took a long breath, put away the black-stained inner elixir, and said to Xiao Chen: "Fortunately, brother, you are fast, otherwise you would not be able to escape intact."
While he was talking, he was completely unaware that a hole had been opened on his right buttocks, and blood was flowing out like a spring.
There is a kind of pain that, when it reaches the extreme, becomes numb.
Xiao Chen made a sad expression on his face, wondering if Jin Dabao was in this situation now.