The space shattered, a figure spurting blood fell out of it, and a bloody hole appeared above the heart.

It almost gave me a chill.

It was just a little bit close to piercing the heart.

This person was none other than Ning Tao. I saw him spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, showing pain on his face, but gritting his teeth tightly, he hurriedly took out a high-grade Qingmu Dan and drank it. He was still frightened. He was so in danger just now that he actually forgot about his

Eye of Heaven.

Although the Eye of the Candle Dragon is immune to some pupil powers, the Eye of the Sky is not a giant beast in the starry sky and has more substantial lethality.

"Careless, too careless..."

"Cough...cough, damn guy..."

Although this time he was defeated miserably, he still got to know Yu Wenchuan and gained some understanding of his strength.

Moreover, the difference between the two is also clear.

This is a valuable experience.

Even if he has not reached the level of Half-Step Supreme, he is probably close to it, or the peak of the Immortal Emperor, but his cultivation level is too weak to make it clear. However, compared with the Half-Step Supreme in his impression, Yu Wenchuan is obviously more than one or two steps stronger.

He is a genius, wasn't he then? And he still has so many years of accumulation and foundation.

If he hadn't taken advantage of him while he was distracted and used all his strength to gain some advantage, I'm afraid it would be difficult to hurt him.

Moreover, it is still unknown whether he can escape. He hid a precious space talisman in his teeth before, which he himself drew, because he always envied the children of those big families, so he copied it.

Although they can be compared to some extent, the transmission distance is too close, and Yu Wenchuan will catch up soon.

Although his consciousness is dim, he can't stop.

Once he was caught up, he was doomed. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to cheer up, took out several space scrolls with a flip of his hand, and crushed them to pieces.

"Whizzing……"

After several teleportations, it moved hundreds of thousands of meters.

However, in this vast starry sky, this distance is completely negligible, and at Yu Wenchuan's speed, it is indeed difficult for his prey to escape.

So he didn't plan to escape with the help of the space scroll. He used all his strength that day and shouted to the sky.

"Master Puppet, take me away quickly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a vortex appeared on the top of Ning Tao's head, spiraling downwards, and a force gradually pulled towards him. It was obvious that the puppet master had been staring at this place and had been prepared for it.

I'm afraid even he didn't expect Ning Tao to be able to persist for so long? He could even escape in front of Yu Wenchuan.

But this is already the limit. If he doesn't take action, Ning Tao will definitely die.

"Young master, don't panic, wait a little longer..."

The puppet Taoist breathed rapidly.

If there was no Milky Way seal, it would be easy for him to bring Ning Tao back, but now he still has to cross the seal.

To a certain extent, the Galaxy Seal has also weakened some of his management of the four realms. Now he can take Ning Tao to escape, but it will only be within the Holy Land. When the day of the Seven Realms War comes, he will not be able to escape anywhere.

As soon as Ning Tao felt the pulling force, he suddenly noticed a familiar aura chasing him through the air.

"You little bastard, you can't escape!"

Yu Wenchuan's pupils shrank, and he was suddenly shocked and angry. That damn old guy actually took action. Damn it, damn it. Although he didn't know the specific situation of the puppet Taoist, he was secretly fighting with him.

Including cracks, sometimes some things transmitted from the four realms are indispensable for the puppet Taoist to have a hand in.

It really made him hold back a lot of anger.

He swore at the beginning that if one day he could destroy this holy place, he would definitely demolish that old thing.

"Emperor's method, Purple Shadow Step!"

"Leave it to me, leave it all to me..."

"Roar ah ah ah..."

Seeing that it was too late, Yu Wenchuan seemed to be unable to catch up with all his strength. He gritted his teeth and activated his original power. His speed suddenly increased. He held the spear tightly in his hand, stared at Ning Tao, and threw it at Ning Tao with an angry roar.

This little bastard must be killed at all costs, and the crazy belief was instilled in him.

"Hey~"

The spear shot through the air as fast as a meteor.

Ning Tao's pupils shrank instantly and his face changed drastically. He couldn't move at this moment, otherwise the pulling force would collapse. But the spear was already close at hand. Cold sweat broke out on his back and his scalp exploded.

No matter how lucky I am, I still feel that the pulling force will be slower than the spear, and the latter will definitely arrive first.

And the force within it will definitely be able to crucify yourself.

Even in his heyday, he would not dare to take this spear easily. If a god blocks his path, he will kill a god, and if a Buddha blocks his path, he will kill a Buddha.

"Is this the end of it?"

"No...how is that possible? Come on, do something to stop it, three seconds, no, just one second, one second..."

Ning Tao's eyes were about to burst and he was roaring in his heart.

However, Yan Mo had already been knocked away in the battle just now, and he didn't even have time to pick it up. How could he still have the means to stop him for a second now? It was too luxurious.

Just when Yu Wenchuan was grinning ferociously and was about to show a proud look, from the whirlpool above Ning Tao's head, a green light suddenly fell down, impartially, landed in front of Ning Tao, and bloomed into a towering tree in an instant.

The dazzling blue light illuminates a clear sky.

"Secret Technique, Son of God!"

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment, but the next second he was diverted by the pulling force, and he seemed to hear a loud noise in his ears.

"No……"

Yu Wenchuan roared with red eyes. His spear was stopped for a moment because of the sudden sacred tree. Although he still pierced it, Ning Tao's man was gone. He even sent out his soul and couldn't find any trace of him.

Three Realms, he returned to the Three Realms.

A great opportunity was missed by him.

"You bastard, Qinglian, old man, just wait for me. One day, I will tear you apart with my own hands, and flatten you like this damn holy land..."

Yu Wenchuan roared unwillingly.
Chapter completed!