The continuous energy was like an ancient magic mountain standing upright. Fang Tian didn't need to look back to feel the terrifying pressure, because his body was already creaking due to it, and he was on the verge of death in just a moment.

On the verge of collapse.

You must know that he has not wasted in refining weapons in the past year and a half, but also triggered the colorful flames all the time to forge his body. He has also experienced the baptism of the Nine Transformations of Dragon Transformation and the Great Heavenly Tribulation. He does not know that the physical body of the Dao-Slaying King has

How strong, but now he has the confidence to compete with him.

But even with such a physical body, it could not even bear the aura released by the purple-robed slave. It can be inferred how powerful and terrifying it is.

The purple-clothed desolate slave walked towards Fang Tian, ​​his steps were plain but filled with unparalleled power. Every step he took seemed to hit Fang Tian's heart, making him unable to move. At the same time, the suffocating pressure was also doubling, and there was a need.

The tendency to grind him into scum.

"ah!"

Fang Tian shouted loudly, not willing to sit still and wait for death. The blood boiling with platinum light rushed out and walked around the body to resist this terrifying oppression. At the same time, he rushed to the side desperately to escape from this place.

"Buzz!"

However, the purple-clothed slave was more decisive and stretched out an arm directly to slap Fang Tian.

"puff!"

This was not a palm. Fang Tian clearly felt that the sky was pressing down, and the lines of the avenue were evolving in it. He was imprisoned and could not escape. He was directly shot and flew out, coughing up blood.

Blood flowed out one after another, and Fang Tian's whole body cracked like porcelain, and blood continued to flow from his body.

"Bang!"

Another palm slap came, and Fang Tian almost lost his breath, but his body was completely cracked and broken into piece after piece, which was very impressive.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The purple-clothed desolate slaves attacked mercilessly, not even sparing Fang Tian's broken body, and then slapped him with more than a dozen palms, breaking his bones into pieces. This scene made Fang Tian feel like he was in hell, and he was almost numb from the pain.

Unable to stop it, I can only watch my body suffer.

"It's over! I won't really be beaten to death here today, right?"

Fang Tian's head was intact, and it was unknown whether it was intentional or not. The purple-clothed slave did not bombard his head, so it did not touch the protection of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

Therefore, Fang Tian had a feeling that he could not even die, so he could only bear it silently. He was bombarded by the purple-clothed slaves countless times. Fang Tian felt as if he had been turned into a pulp, and his spirit was also greatly tortured.

Lian, on the verge of fainting.

However, just when he was about to faint completely, he suddenly saw a black mark coming out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into an eerie ghost, ferocious and terrifying, filled with the aura of death, and stared at him coldly for a moment.

Then, the ghost showed his white canine teeth and gave him a sinister smile, which was very cold.

However, Fang Tian's condition was so bad that he couldn't get the relevant information about the terrifying ghost at all. Although Ziyi Huangnu's attack did not target his soul.

But his physical body was blown to pieces. This kind of pain was still very destructive to the spirit. In the end, Fang Tian fainted...

And when the black mark dissipated, far away in the middle region, in the wilderness valley, there were clouds and smoke, stone forests, various spiritual trees, old medicines, etc. growing there, small bridges and flowing water, and two or three thatched huts.

The natural and peaceful scenery is like a pure land in the world.

However, at this moment in the Immortal Valley, a demonic figure shrouded in black robes suddenly opened his red and bloodthirsty eyes as if he had a feeling.

In an instant, the Senluo Hell, the Ten Palaces of Hell, and various terrifying virtual scenes alternately appeared in his eyes, and wisps of invisible death aura wrapped around his body, which was also mixed with bloodthirsty, cruelty, and ferocity.

, suspicious and other auras, just like a devil from hell.

"Hey, the mark disappeared?"

Immediately afterwards, the demonic figure shrouded in black robes turned its blood-stained eyes and let out a soft cry, but the tone was like the howling of ghosts, which made people feel terrified.

"Did you find it? It's an interesting insect."

After a moment of pause, the black-robed demonic figure once again used his tone that sounded like a ghost crying, and said intermittently:

"It doesn't matter, it was just a random act at the beginning. My target was him... I heard that he broke the curse... My flesh shell is growing vigorously..."

Time passed. I don't know how long it took, but there was movement outside the valley, and then three figures in black came in one after another, carrying a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and came to pay respect to the black-robed demonic figure.

"How is it? Did you find what I wanted?"

The voice of the black-robed demonic figure was like the whimpering of all ghosts, cold and eerie.

"No, no..."

One of the figures in black stood out. It was a woman's voice, and her voice was trembling.

Seemingly noticing that the woman's words caused displeasure to the black-robed demon, another man in black hurriedly stood up, threw the unconscious little girl in his hands to the ground, pointed at the little girl, and hurriedly said:

"But, she, she knew that this woman was the daughter of the buyer of the soul blood stone. We are no match for those people, so we captured the woman. We believe we can get useful information."

"Huh, after all this time, you're still such a waste!"

The black-robed demonic figure coldly snorted, and then a dark and cold ghost hand, like jet-black cold iron, emerged from its swollen sleeves. It grabbed the little girl's head and extracted the memory from the little girl's sea of ​​consciousness.

After a moment, the little girl fell to the ground, black blood overflowed from her orifices, her breath was gone, and she was not human-like. On the other hand, the black-robed demonic figure felt as if it had licked its lips.

After pondering for a moment, the black-robed demon said as if talking to himself:

"It seems I still need to come forward in person..."

Then, the black-robed demonic figure stood up from the stone platform, with aura surging around his body, and looked out into the sky.

The atmosphere became tense. After a while, the man in black clenched his fists, raised his face with eyes filled with endless hatred, and looked at the black-robed demonic figure:

"Senior, you said you would promise to help me take revenge. Now it seems that Fang Tian, ​​the man with double pupils, is not dead..."

However, before the man in black could finish speaking, the black-robed demonic figure interrupted him and said:

"I already know about this matter. You don't need to worry about it for now. I have my own arrangements..."

"But...I want him to die!!!"

Hearing the word "Fang Tian", the frightened woman in black became more courageous and spoke with great venom.

"If we hadn't started with Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, even though he had left Zhongzhou, we would definitely be able to capture him as long as our seniors took action!"

The man in black was also unwilling to accept the answer from the black robed shadow and suggested something.
Chapter completed!