Chapter 273 Take action! Save Peng Nai!
In the mist of chaos.
"Peng Nai?"
Hearing the noise coming from outside, Chen Zhixing stood up, his spiritual thoughts that broke the shackles of his spiritual thoughts were emitted, and he walked step by step to the outer edge of the chaotic mist.
Across a layer of chaotic mist, Chen Zhixing raised his eyes and looked out of the mist, frowning slightly.
With just one glance, he recognized Peng Nai, who had activated the third state of the dual-winged fallen demon.
next moment.
Chen Zhixing then raised his eyes and looked at the whip-wielding figure wearing a large black robe and a golden spider mask with an "eight" engraved on the left forehead. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his narrow eyes.
"Number eight?"
If Chen Zhixing remembered correctly, the organization called Ember would become stronger as the numbers engraved on its mask go forward.
When he was training in southern Xinjiang, the few Ember members he met, who were ranked in the 20s, were at the level of the Immortal Ascension Realm.
And when you reach the rank of 19, your strength has become the True My Realm!
If the 'Ten Names' are taken as a great realm, and according to this calculation, then the person with the ember of the whip has a cultivation level of at least the Nirvana realm!
"Nirvana"
“Would you like to try it?”
Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered, and a fighting spirit rose from his eyes, but within a few breaths, this fighting spirit died down again.
Although for him currently, he may not be invincible in Nirvana.
but.
This move is too risky!
Just because he was able to kill the old man in dirty soap robes in Nirvana before did not mean that he could defeat this whip-wielding man in black robes!
You must know that the strength gap between Zhenwu Realm and Zhenwu Realm is like a chasm.
What’s more, the state of Nirvana?
Taking another 10,000 steps back, the current small world of this ancient land is not the Nirvana state of this person.
Once a battle breaks out here, it will only attract the rest of the Ember People.
"That's all."
Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing looked at Peng Nai and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
He didn't have much interaction with Peng Nai, and they even had conflicts and were enemies.
But later, those conflicts had long since dispersed.
When he was in Huaizhou half a year ago, Peng Naishang and Tuoba Zhenyi and others traveled thousands of miles to come to Huaizhou to help.
"Peng Nai, whether you can survive or not depends on your own destiny."
Chen Zhixing murmured to himself, making a decision in his mind.
If he could save Peng Nai without being exposed, he would naturally do so.
And if there was no chance, he would not take the risk!
Outside the mist of chaos.
"I'll give you five breaths at the end. If you don't have any other bloodline to show, just let me go."
The whip-wielding man in black robe stood in the air and spoke calmly.
In his hand, the long black whip was spitting out cold light like a poisonous snake.
"Five breaths."
"Four breaths."
As the whip-wielding man in black robe began to count word by word.
A fierce struggle appeared on Peng Nai's face.
He couldn't help but turn around and look at the chaotic mist behind him that blocked the sky.
"Don't look at it. It's a place on the edge of a small world. The laws inside are incomplete, the space is broken, and it's all void and turbulent flow. If you go in, you will definitely die."
The whip-wielding man in black robe smiled lightly and said: "Give up the useless struggle, leave with me, and join the great revival together!"
"You will not die, but will start a new life with a new identity!"
"Perhaps this period of new life will allow you to reach a level of brilliance that you have never had before."
Don't wait for him to finish.
"Fuck you!"
Peng Nai roared angrily, turned around, and plunged headlong into the chaotic and misty land behind him!
Although he didn't know what the whip-wielding man in black robe meant by changing his identity and being reborn.
But he had an instinct that he was afraid to follow the whip-wielding man in black robes.
He will never be the same again.
Instead of this,
Give me freedom or give me death!
"Want to die? Have you asked me?"
The man in black robe holding the whip smiled faintly and shook his wrist slightly.
In an instant!
The long whip in his hand suddenly flew through the void like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, strangulating towards Pengnai!
Just one of Peng Nai's hands had touched the mist of chaos.
The long whip was about to wrap around Peng Nai's waist, roll it up and pull it back.
Bang! ! !
A huge suction force suddenly came from the chaotic mist.
Peng Nai, who was about to be entangled by the long whip according to his speed, suddenly accelerated and crashed into the chaotic mist and disappeared.
"Um?!"
In the distance, the pupils of the whip-wielding man in black robes suddenly shrank.
Something's wrong!
The reason why he was able to safely expel Peng Nai here like a cat playing with a mouse was that he had enough confidence to control Peng Nai from entering this chaotic and foggy land!
"What happened to that suction just now?"
The whip-wielding man in black robes' eyes flashed, and then he took a step forward and rushed out of this chaotic and foggy land in an instant.
All he saw was that everything he saw was obscured by mist and chaos. Even he could not see more than ten feet away.
In front of it, there are void cracks of different shapes everywhere!
If he advances rashly, even he will be in danger of death.
In a narrow crack in the void, an inch of clothing with the word "Tianlan" printed on it was quickly swallowed up.
"Has it been swallowed up by the cracks in the void?"
When the whip-wielding man in black robe saw this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in his heart.
Pity.
A body that inherits the bloodline of three ancient wild relics can be regarded as extremely talented.
It is enough to take over the reincarnation of a very high-status being in the dynasty!
"That's all, we still have to hurry up and find Chen Zhixing. That's the main business."
The whip-wielding man in black robe murmured to himself, then stepped away from this chaotic and misty land.
This land of chaos and mist suddenly returned to deathly silence and desolation.
After one stick of incense.
boom--!
The whip-wielding man in black robe who should have left long ago suddenly breaks in again!
His eyes were like lightning, sweeping across quickly.
"It seems that it was really swallowed by the void crack?"
So far.
The whip-wielding man in black robe just shook his head and left disappointed.
As soon as he stepped on it, it turned into a small black dot and disappeared at the end of the sky.
at the same time.
In this chaotic fog, in the center.
Chen Zhixing slowly released his covering of Peng Nai's mouth.
"Son of God?"
Peng Nai, who had regained his true form, looked at Chen Zhixing in shock with his eyes as wide as bells.
"Why did you appear here? Didn't you say that this place is full of cracks in the void?"
"yes."
Chen Zhixing nodded, "This place is indeed full of void cracks, but for those who break the shackles of spiritual thoughts and cultivate the seeds of the spiritual path, it is not difficult to walk in them if they pay a little attention."
Chen Zhixing explained a few words casually, then changed the subject and asked:
"Peng Nai, what is the situation in the small world of Gudi now?"
As soon as this was said.
Peng Nai immediately clenched his fists, and his eyes filled with hatred.
at the same time.
Outside Xianxuan Mountain.
Countless power lords were like ants on a hot pot, looking anxious as they kept urging and asking about the situation of the Zijin King, the silver-haired old woman and the other three.
