Chapter 206: Ju Douluo chases him for thousands of miles, Xiao Xian flees for his life
Hu Liena sighed in her heart.
She only needs a dozen or so games to go through the road to hell.
But unexpectedly, the City of Slaughter was gone.
What exactly did Xiao Xian do?
Is he still in hell now?
Is it safe?
Or is it that something has happened to me since I haven't been to the hell road for a long time?
This trip to the City of Killing was both a success and a failure.
She did gain a lot, much more than what she gained in the Death Canyon.
But the God of Death Realm...
Teacher...sigh...
I failed to live up to your expectations...
Hu Liena identified the direction and disappeared quickly.
With the threat of the King of Slaughter, she couldn't stay here for too long.
She had to go back to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible to report the matter.
If Grandpa Gui and Grandpa Ju knew about this, they would definitely be disappointed.
She didn't know at this time that Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo were sent by Bibi Dong to wait for her...
"..."
Tang Hao ran a long way with Tang San before putting him down.
"Cough cough..." He spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Dad." Tang San looked at him worriedly, and at the same time couldn't help but look at the sky from time to time.
The direction they are heading now is the same as the direction where their senior brother and Ju Douluo disappeared.
There were constant traces of clouds breaking through the sky, extending into the invisible mist in the distance.
Senior brother has not been caught up yet...
Tang Hao took a long time to swallow the blood in his mouth.
He glanced at Tang San, and also at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, your brother won't die that easily."
Since Juhuaguan was seriously injured last time, his aura has dropped a lot. Now, it is amazing that he can maintain his level of ninety-four.
Tang San, however, still just stared blankly at the sky, his cold murderous intent dissipating a little.
Tang Hao was silent, looked at his son, and shook his head secretly.
The realm of the God of Death.
Gone.
Fortunately, the other goal was achieved, the experience of killing was gained, and the dangers of the continent were understood.
It's time to go back to Yuexuan, and we have to hurry.
After this fight, his injuries were no longer serious.
After that, Xiao San was allowed to return to the Haotian Sect on his own.
With his talent and soul bone, the family should be able to accept him easily.
After all, this is the Clear Sky Hammer with twin martial spirits.
The hope for the Haotian Sect to rise again.
"..."
High in the sky, clouds and mist are rolling.
The sea of clouds continued to break apart, and the clouds burst into rain, which continued to fall.
Below, above a field, many people working in the fields subconsciously looked up, staring in shock at the flashing purple and golden light in the sky.
There were many devout worshippers on the ground, kneeling down and kowtowing their heads, calling out to the gods.
Not far away is a small northern town.
Many soul masters looked at the sky in shock, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the air, and stood there blankly.
"Who are these two Your Majesties...?"
With such terrifying power, it can fly above the clouds.
Apart from the Titled Douluo...who else could it be?
But soon.
Many of the older spirit masters among them were suddenly shocked: "Not good, they are heading towards Tiandou Imperial City!"
"Hurry and report to the Lord of the City!"
"..."
"Xiao Jue, can you go faster?" Xiao Xian stuck behind Xiao Jue, silently practicing Xuan Tian Gong, and asked with a frown.
He looked behind him from time to time.
Ju Douluo was getting closer and closer to him.
The distance between them had originally been shortened to seven or eight kilometers due to Ju Douluo's own delay.
But for a moment.
There are only five kilometers left!
Although they were far away, Xiao Xian could still clearly see Ju Douluo's distorted and hideous face.
Full of murderous intent towards him.
Xiao has seen too many looks like this in the City of Slaughter.
He was able to ignore it completely.
It's just... about Ju Douluo's speed...
Xiao Xian was secretly shocked.
Is he going crazy?
Such a desperate explosion of soul power.
Xiao Xian could clearly sense that Ju Douluo's injuries had not healed.
Previously, after being slashed by the Ice and Fire Golden Holy Dragon.
Those remaining soul power and ice, fire and sunlight spores have not been completely eliminated by Ju Douluo.
It is already in his body, achieving balance with his soul power.
He exploded again.
The soul power to suppress the injury might not be enough...
Xiao Jue's dragon eyes glowed scarlet, and a cold voice rang in Xiao Xian's mind: "Boss... your soul power is not enough."
Xiao Xian quickly suppressed all the unnecessary emotions in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became calm.
Regardless of whether Ju Douluo’s soul power is sufficient or not, it is definitely more than his.
I guess that's what he was thinking...
Buzz——Xiao Xian was covered with a layer of fluctuating white light and golden light at the same time.
The realm of the God of Death, the realm of dragon power.
Condensation and activation at the same time.
The former increases strength by 10%, while the latter speeds up the operation of soul power again.
At the same time, Xiao Xian placed his palm on Xiao Jue's back and quickly injected the Xuantian Gong soul power into its body.
After obtaining the soul power, whoosh——Xiaojue's whole body was emitting strong purple light fluctuations.
Xiaojue flapped his wings violently, boom—speeding up.
The speed at which the sea of clouds was pushed aside suddenly became faster, and tiny raindrops fell all over the ground, and some of them condensed into ice in the air.
Behind.
The golden light that had been getting closer and closer suddenly slowed down a lot.
Xiao Xian glanced back, his brows furrowed, still not relaxing.
"No...Although it's slow, it's still being pulled in."
"It's just the difference between catching up in half a day or a day."
and……
With the previous experience of Ghost Douluo.
Ju Douluo is just very careful, it is impossible for him to kill him easily.
He had not many round jade bottles in his hand, and he could not waste them. His current soul power had only barely broken through to level 60.
With the speed of the Aurora Dragon Bird, flying dozens or even hundreds of kilometers is already very impressive.
It's okay to fly slowly.
With such a fast flight, his soul power recovery could not completely cover Xiaojue's consumption.
At this moment, less than 45% of his soul power remained.
It is estimated that it can still support nearly 100 kilometers...
This distance.
Facing the pursuit of a Titled Douluo.
It's just a drop in the bucket.
The soul power of the Titled Douluo is countless times greater than his.
"We must find a way to deal with Ju Douluo."
"Or, get rid of him..."
Xiao Xian thought silently, with dark blue light flashing wildly in his eyes.
The biting wind was like a blade, blowing hard at Xiao Xian's face.
He didn't even have enough soul power to protect his body.
Just let the fierce wind blow.
Fortunately, his body was strong enough so that his skin was not torn by these hurricanes.
"Soul power, soul power is not enough..."
"..."
Xiao Xian immersed his mind in the storage soul guide on his fingers and quickly searched inside.
Not long after.
Xiao Xian found the dragon zhi leaves and stuffed dozens of them into his mouth without hesitation.
Chew it madly until it becomes crumbs, then swallow it instantly.
call--
A noticeable feeling of heat spread from the stomach to the esophagus, and then spread to the limbs and bones.
Taking too much of this high-energy spiritual herb at one time will cause energy to accumulate in the meridians.
Causes meridian occlusion.
It may even disrupt the internal balance in the body.
But at this moment, Xiao Xian couldn't care less.
Xiao Xian frantically practiced Xuantian Gong, quickly refining it, and his soul power recovered quickly, 60%, 70%...
Then, Xiao Xian desperately injected his soul power into Xiao Jue's body.
Boom—Xiaojue flapped its wings violently again, and its speed increased a bit.
The clouds were constantly being broken by a layer of purple light.
Xiao Xian looked back.
The distance between him and Ju Douluo suddenly widened a lot and was maintained at more than five kilometers again.
This distance is just five breaths for them.
"Think of a way... think of a way..." A dark blue and cold light circled in Xiao Xian's mind.
The wisdom skull made his thoughts race.
Just a sweep of mental power.
He easily realized that there were not enough Ganoderma lucidum herbs in his soul storage device to replenish soul power.
His destination is Tiandou Imperial City.
Only by returning to Tiandou City and finding Flanders and Liu Erlong can he successfully force Ju Douluo to retreat.
But... the Ganoderma lucidum and spiritual herbs he took away from the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire were not enough.
At the current rate of soul power consumption, even if it is all consumed.
At best, you can only walk 70% to 80% of the way.
I guess he will be killed before it gets dark.
"..."
Bang bang bang!
A flock of birds flew towards us from the horizon.
Xiaojue rolled over to avoid it.
boom!
The hurricane that Xiaojue brought by the wind instantly tore the flock of birds into pieces, and a cloud of feathers and blood mist exploded in the air.
Xiao Xian turned around and stared at the group of flying birds. His heart moved quietly... Then he looked far away and stared at Ju Douluo in the distance.
The distortion on Ju Douluo's face had long disappeared, replaced by boundless coldness.
His feminine eyes just met Xiao Xian's dark blue gaze coldly.
Neither of them spoke.
Even at a distance.
But...it seemed that they both understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
After a few breaths.
Ju Douluo flew to the blood mist of flying birds in the air, and without any hesitation, he rolled over to avoid it, and then continued to move towards Xiao Xian.
There was a hint of obvious disappointment in Xiao Xian's eyes.
How could someone who could cultivate to the level of a Titled Douluo be an idiot?
This is how Ghost Douluo died.
There was no way he would make the same mistake again.
We must think of other ways...
Fortunately.
Xiao Xian had a blank expression on his face. He took out a Ganoderma lucidum from the storage soul guide and casually stuffed it into his mouth.
Behind.
When Ju Douluo saw this scene, his cold face turned pale in an instant.
In order to suppress the injuries in his body, he couldn't use his full strength, otherwise the injuries would relapse and this kid would escape.
Originally, he was thinking of draining the boy's soul power and then chopping him into pieces.
But where did this kid get so many top-grade spiritual herbs? !
He doesn’t even have that many in the Spirit Hall’s medicine garden!
However...Ju Douluo sneered.
Even if you eat too much of the best quality Ganoderma lucidum, you don’t have to worry about not being able to digest it.
This kid is useless.
When we catch him, we’ll use him to make medicine!
Ju Douluo's mouth was grim.
"..."
The city of killing.
inner city.
In a sea of blood.
"what--!"
The King of Slaughter let out a sharp scream, and his body surface was covered with layer upon layer of blood.
This blood color seemed to be the blood steaming out of his body.
A hot blood mist formed, completely enveloping him.
In the blood mist.
The King of Slaughter lay on the ground with a distorted and hideous face, and he took a deep breath.
boom!
The ground was like a blood tornado.
……
(End of this chapter)