Wrath of the Immortal

"Boy, even if your father Xiao Zhantian came, he couldn't save you today..."

Ximen Tianwang glared at Xiao Chen, and his cold eyes kept flashing with disdain.

Obviously, he thought that under the powerful offensive, Xiao Chen had no chance of survival.

The surrounding death fog became stronger and stronger, turning into countless eerie claws.

Although these claws were condensed by the evil power.

The attack power contained in them should not be underestimated.

With a flash of the claws, they came in front of Xiao Chen at an astonishing speed.

"Break it for me..."

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he punched the claws.

He thought that this punch would be enough to defeat the claws.

Unexpectedly, the claws turned into a mist in an instant.

Xiao Chen's punch was like hitting cotton, soft and powerless.

What was even more unexpected was that the death fog suddenly accelerated and fell on Xiao Chen.

A stream of strange power penetrated Xiao Chen's skin and penetrated into his body.

"Wow..."

Xiao Chen's whole body trembled, and then he felt a sweetness in his throat, and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he didn't even understand what kind of evil magic Ximen Tianwang was performing.

Why can that power, entering the body, produce such a powerful attack power?

Of course, what made Xiao Chen even more incredible was still to come.

After that power seriously injured Xiao Chen, it did not produce fatal lethality.

The strange power went straight to Xiao Chen's Dantian, destroying all the immortal power in his body.

In a few breaths at most, most of the immortal power in Xiao Chen's body disappeared, and he could not perform powerful immortal arts.

"Boy, how can you fight me without immortal power in your body?"

"The secret arts in the dead world are difficult for even your father to resist."

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will let you die comfortably."

"Otherwise, I will refine you into a corpse soul puppet, making you live a life worse than death."

"..."

Ximen Tianwang was suspended in the air, looking down at Xiao Chen, and spoke grimly.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen was at the end of his rope, no different from a dead man.

With just a few spells, he could kill Xiao Chen and refine him into a corpse soul puppet.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything. Given the current state of his body, he couldn't open his mouth to curse.

Sensing the breath of death, Xiao Chen suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist and sacrificed two large gourds.

With the gourd in hand, the world is mine!

Xiao Chen's mind moved, and he used the last immortal power in his body to quickly cast an immortal spell.

"Space immortal art, go back to the past..."

As soon as this sentence was shouted, the space around Xiao Chen became restless.

Space and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

What Xiao Chen never dreamed of was that the surrounding environment did not change at all.

What's going on? Going back to the past failed?

How could this be possible?

Why did the immortal art that has been tried and tested fail this time?

Xiao Chen was stunned, and his deep pupils were full of confusion.

"I didn't expect it! The two gourds on the colorful gourd vine all fell into your hands."

"With your cultivation, you can't exert the full power of such a treasure of heaven and earth."

"Green gourd, blue gourd, hear the order, come back quickly, as urgent as the law!!!"

"..."

Ximen Tianwang suddenly pinched the strange fairy formula and pointed at the two gourds.

A strange force fell on the two gourds in an instant.

In an instant, it seemed that there was an invisible line pulling the gourds to fly away.

"Get out of here..."

Xiao Chen roared and punched at the position where Ximen Tianwang was.

In this punch, all the blood of the gods given to him by Yu Qiushuang was used.

"Boom!!!"

A loud noise echoed.

The surrounding space collapsed immediately and turned into an invisible shock wave.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with determination and stepped back.

"One step of Tai Chi, two steps of Liang Yi, three steps of San Cai."

"Four steps of four seasons, five steps of five elements, six steps of six laws."

"Seven steps of seven stars, eight steps of eight trigrams, nine steps of nine spirits."

"..."

Xiao Chen stepped on Gang Bu Dou and stepped on seven stars.

At the same time, he quickly recited the long spell in his heart.

A flash of blood appeared, and Xiao Chen broke through the air at an astonishing speed.

"This boy is not simple! In order to survive, he spared no expense..."

Seeing this scene, Ximen Tianwang was extremely shocked and muttered to himself.

How could he not see how much Xiao Chen paid to survive.

The immortal power in Xiao Chen's body had been overdrawn under Ximen Tianwang's evil magic.

Without immortal power, there was only one way to perform Gang Bu Dou.

That is to use the essence and blood of the whole body to replace the immortal power and forcibly complete the spell.

You know, essence and blood are completely linked to life span.

If you lose too much blood, your life span will also decrease.

In order to escape the pursuit, Xiao Chen paid an unimaginable amount of his life.

Even if he managed to escape, Xiao Chen would not have much life left.

That is why a bloody light appeared when Xiao Chen broke through the air and left.

"Xiao Zhantian's famous immortal technique does have some tricks..."

Ximen Tianwang sneered, turned into a stream of light, and quickly chased after him.

At this moment, Xiao Chen, who was escaping, was seriously injured.

There was little blood left in his body, and most of his tendons and veins were broken.

If it weren't for the fact that his vital parts were not injured, he couldn't even maintain his current body.

Even so, Xiao Chen couldn't think of a way to get rid of the pursuit.

Seeing Ximen Tianwang getting closer and closer, Xiao Chen was ready to fight to the death.

He knew that if he didn't fight now, he would be exhausted and his soul would be scattered.

Although the chance of survival was not high in a hasty fight, he didn't want to wait for death.

"Boy, don't run away, you can't escape from my palm."

"If I were you, I would kneel down and beg for mercy, so that my soul wouldn't be scattered."

"How about this! I ask you some questions, and you answer me truthfully."

"If your answer can satisfy me, I will let you go."

"..."

Ximen Tianwang suddenly changed his strategy and tactics and said such a thing.

The reason why he said this was that there was no other way.

Ximen Tianwang was so smart that he had already seen that the situation was completely out of control.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was full of death, and he was obviously ready to fight to the death.

If Xiao Chen died, his soul would be scattered.

How could he complete the task assigned by the boss of the dead world?

Therefore, Ximen Tianwang wanted Xiao Chen to see the hope of survival first.

If Xiao Chen relaxed his vigilance, he could find an opportunity to capture him alive.

"What do you want to ask?"

Xiao Chen stopped flying, turned to look at Ximen Tianwang, and asked sternly.

His voice, although not loud, was indescribably cold.

It was like the cold air of the Nine Netherworld, echoing in the space within a hundred feet.

"I ask you, where is Xiao Zhantian? Has he come here?"

Ximen Tianwang smiled coldly and spoke solemnly.

Although he said it easily, he was nervous deep in his heart.

Xiao Zhantian, the god of war in the fairy world, is not a false name.

If Xiao Zhantian really came, he would definitely die with his cultivation.

Of course, in order to complete the task of the boss of the dead world, he had no choice.

Just when Ximen Tianwang was feeling anxious and full of thoughts...

Xiao Chen's next words made Ximen Tianwang fly into a rage.