The Rebirth of Nirvana

Chapter 482: Was held hostage

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A transparent rope approached Tang Jing silently, like a cold-blooded snake, seemingly slowly but quickly wrapped around Tang Jing's body. When Tang Jing reacted and wanted to break free, she found that she The harder the rope is, the tighter it will be.

"Girl, if there is no formula for this thousand-year ice rope, it can't be broken away. It will only become tighter and tighter, strangling into your skin, making you unhappy, so it's best to listen to me and stop struggling. "When dealing with Yan Xiaohang, the old man reminded him kindly.

At this time, the people on the stage did not know what to say, but the heartbeat of the people in the audience reached an extreme point. Many people couldn't help but curse, what kind of martial arts competition is this? The people who held the contest to recruit relatives watched the situation worsen. Although they had the intention to stop them, they had no strength. This mysterious old man was extraordinary!

Seeing Tang Jing appear in danger, the first thing that reacted was the little black dragon, Xuan Ducan, the little monk...

The little black dragon struggling to stand up, clutching his wound. He threw off the hands supported by others and forced the energy in his body. He wanted to break into the ring to help Tang Jing. However, when he was not near the edge of the ring, he couldn't see it. The barrier catapulted him away.

The little monk squeezed his little fist tightly, gritted his teeth and looked at the mysterious old man, a hatred sprouted in his heart...

Xuan Dukan quickly held the retreating little black dragon with his hands. His heart was shocked by the moment Tang Jing was attacked. However, the strength was placed there, and he was quite ashamed in his heart if he could not help them. It was not an agreement with the little monk, Tang Jing will not be held hostage by others now, and now it is really bad for the sky or the earth!

"Xuan Ducan, what's going on!" At this moment, Ji'anla, who heard the wind, rushed to the scene with a large number of people, watching the people who are not fighting for death on the ring, and watching Tang Jing who is bound by something. , I couldn't help but grabbed Xuan Dukan's clothes and shouted, "Why is Tang Jing here? How much trouble have you caused!"

Xuan Duken lowered his head and said nothing.

Ji'anla pushed Xuan Dukan hard, his eyes were reddish, and his tone changed a little and said: "If Tang Jing has any trouble, I will never spare you." Then he turned around and said to the attendant behind him in a cold voice. "Go, tell the city defense office that a powerful troublemaker broke into Xining Square. If he doesn't come to the end, then he will wait for me to collect his body!"

The attendant shuddered, nodded and quickly ran towards the city defense office.

Tang Jing fell weakly to a corner of the ring. She didn't know why the old man wanted to restrain her. The pain became clearer and clearer as the rope tightened, and the clothes were wetted with sweat.

The old man and Yan Xiaohang seemed to be catching hiding, a quick dodge and a leisurely attack.

At this time, Yan Xiaohang also began to lose his strength and couldn't keep up with the old man's rhythm. My heart is miserable, what kind of monster this old man is, and how can he have so much magic power! He now has the heart to want to run, but he just saw it very clearly that the little black dragon seemed to be intercepted by something when he wanted to rush to the ring. This ring has long been set up by this old immortal with a more advanced magic enchantment!

"Young man, are you okay!" At this time, the old man didn't know where to take out a red fruit, and when he took it to his mouth, he began to gnaw indistinctly! "It made me hungry, and I don't know if my precious apprentice has cooked food?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but faint, what is this

"I'm not dead, why have you been fighting with me for a long time and you still feel like nothing!" Yan Xiaohang was tired and sat on the ground, unable to bear it. He was always chased and beaten, but there was no strength to fight back. Ah, it's simply bullying the small, relying on the old to sell the old!

The old immortal snorted twice, "Young man, you are still too tender." He did not forget to gnaw the red fruit as he spoke.

"Stop fighting, it's a bully." Yan Xiaohang was helpless, and now he didn't dare to look back at the beautiful shadow on the podium. His face was lost. It was the first time he was so embarrassed since he was born!

"Don't fight anymore." The old man's eyes glowed, and his right hand threw the fruit behind him. I didn't know how to use it. The next second he appeared next to Tang Jing and took out an extra-large pocket.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Tang Jing's pupils widened, and she actually wanted to use her pockets to hold her, she was a living person!

"Send you to my precious apprentice as a gift!" When the old man was talking, he had already put Tang Jing in the bag, and then sealed the pocket with magic!

"Hey, you want to suffocate!" Tang Jing shouted in the bag without giving up.

The old man put the bag on his shoulder easily, "rest assured, the air inside is enough for you to live a lifetime, no problem!"

Tang Jing let out a mournful cry, and then turned her anger to her mouth. She couldn't beat her if she was not strong enough, but it's okay to curse people, curse you for the eighteenth generation of ancestor!

"No, a lot of people arrived." The old man muttered to himself, "It seems that I am going to use the dead bald man's magic teleportation item."

At this time, the little black dragon widened his eyes. He watched the old man's movements for the next second, and couldn't help shouting: "No, he wants to teleport with magic!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the old man on the ring, and now the only one who could stop him was Yan Xiaohang.

And Yan Xiaohang suddenly felt that he was looking at him one after another, with longing, help and other messages in him, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, why didn't this old immortal leave? If he didn't leave, he Yan Xiaohang had to get up and go again. Deal with him! Yan Xiaohang must be unwilling now in his heart. Who wants to fight with the old pervert? It is always himself who suffers! No way, he was stared at him so terribly that he had to get up and walk towards the old immortal!

At this time, the chief of the City Defense Department came with a lot of soldiers...

Seeing reinforcements coming from behind, Yan Xiaohang couldn't help thinking, it is impossible for a powerful person to withstand the thousands of troops! Thinking of this, my heart is full of joy, it’s okay to have reinforcements, and I’m never afraid of this old immortal again! Yan Xiaohang started to attack the old immortal again!

The old man squinted his eyes and saw that things were going bad and the trouble was getting bigger. If he let his apprentice know about it and didn’t scold himself for a meal, he would be angry and stop cooking for a few days. Then his days without food would not be miserable. ? After finishing speaking, he didn't hide his strength, and displayed the black wind of the middle-level wind magic, blowing Yan Xiaohang to the edge of the ring, and slammed on the barrier, spitting out blood!

Yan Xiaohang lay upright on the ground, talking in joy in his heart. Now, there is no need to face the old immortal again! All reinforcements are clouds, and lack of strength means being beaten!

Everyone’s attention has been on the figure of Yan Xiaohang being beaten out. After Yan Xiaohang fell to the ground, everyone’s attention returned from Yan Xiaohang to the figure of the old man, but no matter how they searched, the old man disappeared in front of them inexplicably. . Tang Jing was also taken away by the old man! Within a few seconds, the old man took Tang Jing away! What is left is people's exclamation and grief!