Chapter 242 Entering the Sacrifice
The ending seems to have been doomed. When Jiachen watched the attack of the four people finally defeat his last line of defense, a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in Jiachen's heart. Is he too weak? Or is the world too crazy?
When the tyrannical light covering the sky and the sun occupied people's pupils, there was only a powerless defeat in Jia Chen's world. The defeated man was thrown away, but Jia Chen's eyes still stood still in place, indifferent, like the petrified Yun Jixue's body. I don't understand.
Looking at the cold eyes that have never changed, Jia Chen doesn't understand why people can change so much overnight. Jia Chen has never felt such a cold chill in Yun Jixue, and he doesn't understand why Yun Jixue is so righteous to the sacrificial sect. Is the taste of full force so attractive?
It's just that Jia Chen didn't see Yun Jixue's hands hidden behind him in his long sleeves, and there were drops of bright red blood beads sliding down little by little. He didn't see that Yun Jixue's delicate hands clenched into fists were already bright red. Jia Chen's heart was angry and puzzled, but in Yun Jixue's heart, he was deeply incompetent. Nai and the entanglement, that desperate heart has long been full of holes, otherwise how could such a person without any emotion be created?
The spirit of the earth has reached its maximum ability. Under such a strong attack, it still protects the most important place of Jiachen. This caused Jiachen to be wiped out under the joint blow of four masters of Nirvana, and it was only seriously injured. If it were someone else, not to mention the height of the four Nirvana. His hands, even Ming Bing alone, are enough to extinguish him.
This is also the place where Jiachen shocked the four of them. At the moment when the four people took action at the same time, they began to regret that Jiachen would die because they could not resist the attack of the four of them at a low level. In this way, they could not go back to cross, but when they saw that Jiachen was just seriously injured. They couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, but at the same time, more shock appeared in their hearts.
Mingjia is very aware of the real strength of their four brothers. He knows better that the full blow of the four of them has reached an unimaginable height. Even Mingjia itself is unlikely to survive under such a strong attack, but Jia Chen did it. In their eyes, he was just a little monk in the four realms, but did it. They couldn't do anything. Before that, they didn't understand the blood of the demon, but now they finally understand why Ga Qiu sent the four of them to arrest Gachen.
If such a person is allowed to develop, they believe that it will not take long for Jiachen to become a powerful figure in Tianmangxing.
Yes, the holy power of the earth has given Jiachen absolute protection, but this does not help Jiachen get rid of the current predicament. If there is enough spiritual power, Jiachen can still fight again. Even if Jiachen relies on the holy power of the earth with consumption tactics, he can slowly grind these four people to death, but this is obviously not shown. At this moment The situation in Jiachen's body is not optimistic. The spiritual power in his body has almost dried up. If he continues to fight, he does not have enough capital. Even if he has the protection of the sacred power of the earth, Jiachen has just become a battered sandbag, and this battered sandbag will always break.
On this side, the four people of Mingjia looked at the fast-falling figure of Jia Chen in the distance. The four were just relieved, but their faces tightened again in an instant. Jia Chen's falling figure unexpectedly stopped in mid-air. The next moment, Jia Chen's figure turned forward without warning. He shot away and only heard the sound of a rapid airflow across the sky. Jia Chen actually wanted the four people to escape for a moment in the morning.
"Chasing!" The muscles on the tight face of Mingjia beat slightly, and the four of them still underestimated Jia Chen. Unexpectedly, Jia Chen still had the strength to escape after suffering such a heavy blow. At this jux point, they must not fail and let Jia Chen escape like this.
The sound of the armor was still falling, and the four figures shot out one after another, turning into long black rainbows. They quickly crossed the edge of the sky and disappeared in place in a blink of an eye, and the motionless Yunji Xuebei's teeth bit their lips gently. After a moment of hesitation, they also chased after.
At this moment, Jiachen crazily stimulated the spiritual power in his body. After the fierce battle, there was little spiritual power left in his body. Fortunately, Jiachen stored a lot of elixir and couldn't help pouring a large elixir into his mouth. Jiachen urged the speed of the wheel of the blood moon to the extreme.
The four underworld armor behind Jiachen are like shadows. Although the imperial-level blood moon wheel has a great advantage in speed, Jiachen's strength is not a bright spot compared with them. What's more, at this moment, he has just experienced a fierce battle, seriously injured, and the unstable spiritual power and blood in his body At that time, it will burst uncontrollably. So it seems that even if Jia Chen overdraws all the spiritual power in his body, he can't escape.
Jiachen didn't even have time to look back. With the extreme speed, the wind came in his ears. The scenery under his feet changed rapidly, and it was a distance of ten thousand miles at a glance. Such a speed was already very terrible, but Jia Chen could obviously feel that the armor behind him was shrinking little by little. The gap between them and themselves.
Feering the speed of the underworld armor, a decisive light flashed in Jia Chen's red eyes, and the red blood was sprayed again from his blood-filled mouth, and Jia Chen's speed was actually improved again. This is the fastest speed that Jia Chen can achieve. At this moment, he is unreserved.
This thrilling chase began to be staged over the whole day state. Jia Chen tried to find the sky above the day-by-day gate. In any case, when the day-by-day gate people saw the disciples of the Taoist sect, they would definitely come forward to find out. Even if they fell into the hands of the day-by-day gate, it was better than falling into the hands of the Taoist sect. A hundred times.
But in return, the desolate state is slow to see people. Jiachen, who clenched his steel teeth, is still persisting, but he has never seen any glimmer of hope. The long rapid flight brings a lot of consumption. Jiachen, who was seriously injured, is already the end of the crossbow, and is still supporting at this moment. Supporting Jiachen is the only firm belief.
"Hold on! Be sure to hold on!" A burst of dizziness hit Jiachen's brain. If you don't pay attention to the feeling of dizziness, Jia Chen's figure will shake uncontrollably, and the distance between him and the underworld armor will shrink again. The numb and heavy feeling begins to sweep Jia Chen's whole body little by little from Jia Chen's legs. At this moment, Jia Chen's body is already It dried up like a river bed in the desert, and he wanted to have a deep sleep.
"This boy won't be able to do it soon. Hurry up!" Mingjia felt the gradually weak breath of Jia Chen in front of him, and his eyes flashed. He shouted at the three people behind him, and the speed under his feet increased by one point.
The figure of Jia Chen standing on the wheel of the blood moon is becoming more and more unstable, and his heavy eyelids seem to be filled with lead. The grand darkness blinds Jia Chen's eyes little by little. Although Jia Chen's brain is still stubborn, at this moment, Jia Chen is really exhausted.
With the last scene of darkness completely covered his sight, and Jia Chen also lost his last bit of consciousness.
In the desolate but strong evil hall, the black running mysterious man still stood in front of the hall with his back to the hall. There were more than a dozen black robes to sacrifice Taoist disciples standing on both sides of the hall, including several people.
Although these people have never appeared in Tianmanxing, it is obvious from their momentum that the strength of these people is at the top level. Even if they are as strong as the underworld, they are just the middle class among these people.
Yun Jixue and Ouyang Tuo stood on the left and right sides closest to the man in black robe. Everyone in the wilderness hall lowered their eyebrows and said nothing. They seemed to be very afraid of the man in black robe.
In the middle of the Great Wilderness Hall, surrounded by everyone, on the cold ground, a beautiful but bloody teenager was fainting on the ground, and everyone's eyes were also gathered on the teenager.
When Jiachen's first consciousness woke up, he only felt a splitting headache, weak and painful, especially the sea of qi in his body, which was already empty without any aura. This empty feeling made Jiachen have no sense of security at all.
It is even so difficult to lift his arms. The only thing Jiachen, who is soft all he can do is to open his eyes, but what comes into Jiachen's eyes is a completely strange place.
The hard and cold ground, the tall and empty buildings, and the cold and evil breath seemed to be squeezed from all directions. The absolute overwhelming momentum even made it difficult for Jia Chen to rise to resist.
There was a faint black fog in the dim light, and the strong evil spirit of the whole hall made Jiachen feel extremely familiar. Looking at the gloomy black man standing in the hall and staring at him, Jia Chen's heart suddenly sank, "Finally fell into the hands of the sacrificial sect!"