The Shenyin Arrow had already entered the body of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor and exploded instantly!
Silently, the terrifying Black Lotus Demon Ancestor was blown into countless pieces, turning into black lotuses floating in the air.
The power of the forbidden soul weapon treasure is completely different from that of the inherited Taoist weapon.
Just by pulling the bow string slightly, the Buddha statue of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor was blown to pieces.
The remaining Wanqinlian continued to gather together, trying to reorganize the Buddha statue.
But every piece of black lotus is filled with a layer of inner fire that cannot be dispelled, making it impossible to complete the reorganization.
It can only be scattered in all directions, being eaten away bit by bit by the inner fire.
The power of the divine shadow bow's backlash stirred up in Xiao Chen's body, causing constant labor pains. What was even more uncomfortable was that most of his soul power was consumed, making him look extremely weak.
The fire of karma has been extinguished, but the trauma caused will obviously not be recovered in a short period of time.
"Little monk!"
The young monk who used the Touching Earth Demon Subduing Seal erupted with a Buddha's light that did not belong to his realm and cultivation level.
After shooting an arrow from the divine shadow bow, Xiao Chen ignored his weakness and immediately jumped in the direction of the young monk.
"Brother, has the Demon Ancestor been destroyed?"
Helping the little monk who fell on the sea, the other man was so angry that the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask if the trouble had been solved.
Damn it, I’m almost dead, and you’re still asking this.
Xiao Chen felt heartbroken and blamed himself. He looked around and saw that the hell in the demon world was collapsing little by little.
But Xiao Chen couldn't wait any longer. When he saw a large gap, he jumped out with the little monk in his arms.
Wow!
The moment they jumped out, a wave hit them from the sea and hit them hard.
Xiao Chen turned around, protected the young monk, and used his back to bear the heavy blow of the "wave".
Poof, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Chen's body rolled several times in the air.
Looking around, he has returned to Canghai.
That is…
Turning his eyes, he saw a black ship standing across the sea blocking the way to the cross-border teleportation array.
"Black Lotus!"
He looked far into the distance and saw the Black Lotus flag erected on the bow of the ship, and some vague figures standing on the bow of the ship.
On the sea, flickering in the sky, Xiao Chen jumped and landed on the dilapidated Black Knife.
The Demon Soul of Yazu was almost scattered by the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor with one palm, and the hull was damaged in many places.
Putting down the young monk, Xiao Chen ignored the need to repair the ship's hull, turned the ship's bow, and quickly escaped.
puff!
On the Black Lotus Sect's ship, a haggard old man on the lotus throne held a cracked statue of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!"
"Jiao Zun!"
There was a hint of worry on the face of the Black Lotus Son, and the other Vajra Protectors and the Arhat in black all looked nervous.
"He can actually break through the hell between demons. You must catch up with him. This is the last chance to catch him, otherwise you will never have a chance."
A hint of gloom flashed through the deep black pupils of the Black Lotus Cult Master, and he said in a deep voice.
"Set up the formation!"
Holy Son Mingxuan took the lead, with a faint layer of white Buddha light permeating his body. He looked unique among a group of black Buddha lights.
As the scriptures were chanted, a beam of Buddha's light suddenly fell from the sky, illuminating a path of Buddha's light in front of the ship.
The ship sailed in the precious light, completely ignoring the huge gravitational influence of the blue sea, and moved quickly like a stream of light flying.
As the Buddha's light continued to spread forward, within a few breaths, it was about to catch up with Xiao Chen's black knife.
Xiao Chen looked back and saw this scene, his face changed slightly.
Can't leave!
"Xiao Chen, my master is here in person. Do you think you still have a chance to escape?"
On the bow of the ship, Holy Son Mingxuan stepped forward and appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
"It's you!"
A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, remembering that this guy was obviously killed by him in the demon battlefield.
Now, it actually appears alive again.
"Vajra Protector, Arhat in Black, bring him here."
On the throne, the Black Lotus Cult Master's face was gloomy, and without saying a word, he waved his hand.
The four Vajra protectors and a hundred black-robed Arhats rose into the air and charged towards the Black Knife.
"Well come."
Xiao Chen secretly thought in his heart that although he was seriously injured now, he could only exert less than half of his strength. But on this magic ship, no one is afraid of those who come.
"Capture him!"
Many arhats in black immediately rushed towards Xiao Chen after boarding the ship.
I still remember when we were in Ziyang City, these Arhats in black were all extremely powerful.
But at this moment, in Xiao Chen's eyes, it was not worth mentioning.
But they are just some peak Great Yuan Dan beings. Even if they only have less than half of their strength, they are still enough to handle them easily.
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Chen slapped it away with his palm, and the chaotic essence surged out.
The powerful palm wind was as powerful as breaking bamboo. The black-clothed arhat who landed on the deck was smashed to pieces on the spot, leaving him unable to fight.
"Master..."
The face of Holy Son Mingxuan beside the Black Lotus Cult Master changed slightly, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.
In just two years, Xiao Chen has grown to such a terrifying state.
In his eyes, the existence of the peak Great Yuan Dan could not even be blocked by a palm.
Xiao, the Black Lotus Sect Master on the throne, had no expression on his face and was not surprised at all: "I have already said that when you first come to the world, it is the best opportunity to kill him. Once you miss it, the longer it takes, the more trouble you will have."
"Disciple is not doing things right!"
Holy Son Mingxuan felt ashamed and quickly lowered his head and said.
"I don't blame you. This time, he can't run away no matter what."
The Black Lotus Cult Master's eyes were as dark as ink, and there was a terrifying aura circulating on his body, but he was extremely weak and looked like he would be blown away by the wind at any time.
"Master, your body."
Saint Mingxuan asked worriedly.
"It's okay. It's just life and death. I have already seen through it. As long as we get the demon bone relic, I, the Black Lotus Sect, can make a comeback at any time."
There was a trace of persistence in the eyes of the Black Lotus Cult Master, and his eyes were as black as ink, and there seemed to be flames flashing through them.
"The demon bone relic... was left behind by the Holy Ancestor when he passed away. Why did it appear on his body?"
A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Saint Mingxuan, but he did not ask. There are many things that Master does not say, and asking questions is in vain.
On the deck, Xiao Chen was fighting against the four Vajra Protectors. He was obviously covered in scars, his momentum was weak, and he could not fully display his strength.
But the four Vajra Protectors joined forces, but they were at a disadvantage from beginning to end, and were completely suppressed by Xiao Chen.
You must know that the lowest cultivation level of the four Vajra Protectors is as high as the peak of Star Lord in the early stage, and the chief guardian is even as strong as Star Lord in the later stage.
Holy Son Mingxuan frowned slightly, took a step forward, and was about to take action.
But he was grabbed by the Black Lotus Cult Master, "That ship is a little weird."
After the words fell, the Black Lotus Master suddenly took action. His right hand was lowered, and his thumb and middle finger were stuck together, forming a strange handprint.
Wait until the hand seal is formed, then slowly push forward.
boom!
In an instant, the Black Lotus Cult Master burst out with the majesty of a king who dominated the world. The terrifying Buddha Seal surged out instantly, and the black knife was blown into pieces with a bang.
Then the fragments turned into blood mist, filling the air.
Poof, the sudden killing move caught Xiao Chen off guard, and his body was violently knocked away.
The four Vajra protectors were not injured at all and fell steadily on the sea surface.
They have special black lotus seals on their bodies and can cleverly avoid the attacks of the Black Lotus Cult Master.
Puff, puff, puff, Xiao Chen spit out several mouthfuls of blood on the sea surface.
Only the skeleton of the Black Knife remained. Xiao Chen waved and received it into the storage ring.
Looking around, he found the little monk floating on the sea. The little monk had already passed out.
This time the injuries were getting worse, and he became uncertain about life and death.
Anxiously, he was about to stand up when the four Vajra Protectors appeared again and surrounded him.
"hateful!"
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, the hatred in his heart was blazing, he couldn't care less, all the Qinglong bloodline was activated.
There was a golden luster in his eyes, and the declining aura on his body surged to the extreme in an instant.
"No, hurry up and do it!"
The faces of the four Vajra Protectors changed drastically, and they quickly rushed towards Xiao Chen, using all their killing moves without reservation.
Seven Killing Seal, kill the mortal mind, die!
Xiao Chen, with his weak body, unleashed a peak attack. The four Vajra in front of him were suddenly not worth mentioning in his eyes.
The activation time of the prehistoric bloodline is limited. After the limit, the injuries on the body will worsen.
With a wave of his sword, Eternal will be able to kill all four Vajras in one breath.
Blood flowed on the tip of the knife and dripped slowly. Xiao Chen's golden eyes shone with a terrifying demonic nature.
kill!
With his eyes locked on the Black Lotus Cult Lord on the throne, Xiao Chen snorted coldly and rushed over quickly.
Holy Son Mingxuan was about to take action again, but the Black Lotus Master said calmly: "Let him come."
With his hands between the Sumeru, nine hand seals were transformed, each of which turned into a demonic Buddha statue with a different image, appearing in front of Xiao Chen.
The first one holds a magic fork, has two feet on his head, and has one eye.
When he opened his eyes, there was a magic light shooting towards Xiao Chen.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Xiao Chen took out the death mask and put it on his face. The magic light was stimulated and shot towards him, but a wave of black light appeared on the mask, making it invisible.
die!
The purple flames on the sword burned, Xiao Chen stabbed with the sword, and the one-eyed demonic figure exploded instantly.
Xiao Chen, who put on the death mask, activated the tyrant sword with 100% of its power, smashed through nine demonic figures, and landed on the ship.
Xiao Chen's expression could not be seen through the cold mask, only those eyes revealed a terrifying golden luster, looking in all directions.
"The Black Lotus Cult Lord!"
Xiao Chen looked at the Black Lotus Cult Lord on the throne, new and old hatreds came together, and infinite killing intent burst out in his eyes.
The outstanding talents of the Kunlun world, the heroes of the older generation, and everyone who died in the evil calamity.
Every account can be placed on his head.
The young monk's life and death are unknown now. If something goes wrong, he will blame himself for the rest of his life.
Everything depends on this person.
But right now, he doesn't have any time to waste once the effect of the power of blood passes.
He was injured more and more, and he would fall down without the help of the Black Lotus Master.
In the demon hell, the terrifying Black Lotus Demon Ancestor burned him alive with karma fire.
He took the risk of pulling the divine shadow bow and consumed his soul power. The divine bow rebounded and his physical body was injured again.
He doesn't have many cards available anymore, which is his only advantage.
Even this Black Lotus Cult Master is far inferior to the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor from the Demon Hell.
And he was extremely weak, much weaker than Xiao Chen himself.
But now the time left for him is only three seconds. Within three seconds, he must kill the Black Lotus Cult Master.
On the throne, the Black Lotus Cult Master had a strange smile on his lips, as if he had seen through all Xiao Chen's trump cards.
Stay calm in the face of change, and the waves will not be disturbed.
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