"Ugh!~"
After his right arm was cut off, Ying Mingchao hurriedly covered the broken arm with his left hand, not only retreated quickly, but also let out a painful scream with his face twisted.
When Ying Mingchao screamed, Zi Xunyi, Chu Feng and the others felt that something was wrong.
Ying Mingchao was a tough guy with strong bones.
There is only one possibility for Ying Mingchao to be like this, and that is the seemingly ordinary pain of breaking his arm, but it is actually an unbearable pain, otherwise Ying Mingchao would not be like this.
"That weapon."
At this moment, Chu Feng also noticed that the golden dagger on the left hand of the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master was not an ordinary weapon.
It wasn't an ancestral weapon at all, because on that weapon, Chu Feng felt that Li Yue'er's pink long sword had the same aura.
It was an immortal weapon, and the Sect Master of the Soul Infant Sect actually had an immortal weapon in his hands.
"You can't escape."
Just as Ying Mingchao was retreating, the right hand of the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master lost his ancestral soldiers, but turned into a palm and grabbed Ying Mingchao in the air.
woohoo-
In an instant, the majestic suction emanated from the palm of the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master, and instantly enveloped the retreating Ying Mingchao.
He was as powerful as Ying Mingchao, but at the moment he was like a bird trapped in a shroud. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the shackles of the suction. In the end, he could only watch himself and fall into the palm of the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master.
And just as Ying Mingchao was about to approach the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect, the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect did not grab Ying Mingchao, but used his palm like a sharp blade to pierce through Ying Mingchao's dantian.
"Ugh~~~~"
At this moment, Ying Mingchao let out a painful scream again, because the dark arrogance lingering on the body of the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master was pouring into Ying Mingchao's body continuously at this moment.
Ying Mingchao's skin began to turn purple, and on top of the purple skin, black lines appeared. The black lines were like blood vessels, all over Ying Mingchao's body.
In this case, Ying Mingchao's aura is also getting weaker and weaker, not to mention the power of a second-rank true immortal. At this moment, his aura is not as good as that of an ordinary Martial Ancestor.
At this moment, Ying Mingchao was like a person with a poisonous body. At first glance, it was horrible to see.
"You now know why I dare to arrest you alone?"
"Because of it, this half-immortal weapon, the dragon-scale dagger."
The Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect said, fiddling with the golden dagger in his hand.
"So, is that a half-finished immortal soldier?"
Hearing what the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect said, Chu Feng finally realized that this powerful weapon was not a real immortal weapon, but a half-complete immortal weapon.
However, the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master, the half immortal weapon in his hand is similar to Li Yue'er's weapon, which means that Li Yue'er's weapon is only half immortal weapon, not a real weapon. the fairy soldiers.
It's no wonder, after all, immortal soldiers are so powerful. Although real immortals are powerful, they are only the entry level of fairyland. Naturally, it is difficult to control real immortal soldiers.
In fact, from Chu Feng's point of view, even this semi-complete immortal weapon, the Soul Infant Sect Sect Master, was not able to control it completely, and only showed a part of its power.
However, even if it is only a part of the power, it is enough to make it invincible, easily surpassing Ying Mingchao.
From this point, it can be seen how powerful the half-complete immortal soldier is.
That is far from a mere ancestral soldier, a weapon that can be compared.
Although it is only a half-finished immortal soldier, the gap between it and the ancestral soldier, just like the gap between the true immortal and the martial ancestor, is really too big, and it becomes an insurmountable gap.
"Let go of Ming Dynasty!!!"
Zi Xunyi shouted anxiously and angrily.
She didn't care at all how the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect defeated Ying Mingchao, she only worried about the safety of Ying Mingchao.
"Yo, Ming Dynasty, one mouthful, this relative, it seems that you are Ying Mingchao's lover."
"Don't want Ying Mingchao to die? Yes, kneel down and kowtow to me, beg me for mercy, and I will consider spare his life." The Soul Infant Sect Sect Master said.
"What do you say?" Zi Xunyi asked.
"Of course," said Soul Infant Sect Sect Master.
"Xunyi, no, you can't listen to this beast, don't give it to this beast..." Ying Mingchao shouted.
uh-
However, before Ying Mingchao's words were finished, the arm that penetrated Ying Mingchao's dantian suddenly trembled, and Ying Mingchao spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was actually black, very thick, and even had a foul smell.
And when Ying Mingchao spat out the blood, his long dark hair turned half white, and even his face became much older.
Only at this moment, he has turned from the appearance of a middle-aged man into an old man.
"Ying Mingchao, I know that your self-esteem is very strong. To be honest, what my Soul Infant Sect feared most back then was you."
"If it wasn't for Kong's and Zhou's teamwork to trap you, with your momentum back then, I'm afraid that the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm would not have my Soul Infant Sect anymore, right?"
"However, the present is not what it used to be. The me I am now is no longer the me I used to be, and you are no longer a threat to me." Soul Infant Sect Sect Master looked at Ying Mingchao with a smile.
Although he was smiling, his eyes were full of resentment, and it could be seen that he hated Ying Mingchao to the core.
Chu Feng could imagine that Ying Mingchao back then must have caused the Sect Master of the Soul Infant Sect to suffer a lot, otherwise he would not hate Ying Mingchao so much.
"Let them go, come to me if you have the ability." Ying Mingchao shouted, but at this moment his voice was not only no longer sonorous and powerful, on the contrary, extremely weak, even full of hoarseness, like a dying old man Talk normally.
puff-
However, just after Ying Mingchao's words fell, the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect's arm that penetrated Ying Mingchao's dantian trembled, and Ying Mingchao spat out another mouthful of blood.
At this moment, Ying Mingchao was much older, his half-white hair turned completely white, his face was full of wrinkles, and his whole body was like skin and bones.
At this moment, Ying Mingchao, where is that heroic hero with a strong body, he has become a man with half a foot in the coffin.
"You can't take care of yourself now." Soul Infant Sect Sect Master said sarcastically, and then looked at Zi Xunyi: "His life can be in your hands, what to do is up to you."
"I'm kneeling, I'm kneeling, don't torture him anymore." Zi Xunyi was already bursting with tears, and her knees bowed as she spoke, she really wanted to kneel.
Snapped-
But at this moment, a hand suddenly supported Zi Xunyi's arm and pulled her up abruptly.
It was Chu Feng. At this moment, Chu Feng was not only standing beside Zi Xunyi, but he was also holding the Evil God Sword tightly in his hand.
"Senior Zi, even if you kneel to this kind of guy, he will never let Senior Ying go."
"In fact, he had no intention of letting any of us go."
"There is only one way to save Senior Ying from him," Chu Feng said to Zi Xunyi.
"What way?" Soul Infant Sect Sect Master asked with a smile.
Hearing what he said, Chu Feng turned his murderous gaze towards the Sect Master of Soul Infant Sect, and said three words in an extremely cold tone.
kill you! ! ! (To be continued)