Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 98 Flame Sword Spirit Seven Treasure Gold Belt
Watching Dulong being beheaded by Chen Hu, Xiang Hong frowned. Although he is not in danger now, Xiao Ni, who was unconscious on the ground over there, might not be able to escape Chen Hu's poisonous hands.

Sure enough, Chen Hu lowered his figure slowly and landed beside Xiao Ni. He glanced at the unconscious Xiao Ni on the ground, with no expression on his face, and slowly raised his right hand.

As long as this girl is killed, no one will know about the battle between him and Dulong.

Suddenly Chen Hu's expression changed, he turned around abruptly and swung his palm out, causing a huge gust of wind to strike back, and at the same time shouted: "Come out!"

As the strong wind blew past the Dulong corpse on the ground, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, holding the golden armor painting brush in his hand, and took a few steps back before standing still, with a gloomy face, it was Xiang Hong.

Chen Hu frowned slightly, his attention was focused on Xiao Ni earlier, where did this person come from?
Xiang Hong held the armor-painting brush in his hand, and took a few steps back. Now he must first attract Chen Hu's attention to himself, and draw him away from Xiao Ni.

"There are still hidden mice." Chen Hu looked Xiang Hong up and down, walked forward, and said as he walked, "Are you out of your mind? You ran out to seek death."

Xiang Hong handed the gold pen to his left hand, drew out the dark thunder with his right hand, stared at Chen Hu and said, "I'm not interested in the grievances between you, but the pen is in my hand, and I have to pay enough if I want it."

Xiang Hong would not say something like letting Xiao Ni go, otherwise he would only fall into a passive position, making Chen Hu think that he was asking for money, but it would be easier to find an opportunity to rescue Xiao Ni.

Chen Hu laughed twice, and suddenly a savage look flashed across his face, and with a wave of his hand, two black and white sword lights rose in the air, striking Xiang Hong like lightning!

Xiang Hong didn't expect Chen Hu to attack directly, and was startled immediately. The huge sword light came whistling with the animation Tiangang wind, and it was going to cut him into pieces in the next second!
"boom--!"

There was an explosion, and a crimson flame surged out from Xiang Hong's right hand, and turned into a huge flame sword more than ten meters long in an instant!
The crimson flaming giant sword swept across Xiang Hong's body, and the black and white sword lights were hit by the giant sword, making a whining sound, and flew obliquely to the rear, shooting into the soil slope, stirring up sand all over the sky. .

"Huh!" Chen Hu was stunned. Even though he was injured, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment was able to stop his sword energy!
Xiang Hong was standing in place at the moment, with flames rising all over his body. The skin all over his body was continuously cracked under the scorching of the flames, and then healed immediately. The huge pain stimulated his nerves, and he could hardly help howling!
At this moment, he released the poison of the sky fire and moon yin pill in his body, and his cultivation base has also returned to the middle stage of foundation establishment, but this state cannot last long, so a quick battle must be done!

Two huge flame wings floated behind Xiang Hong. The red wings were mixed with black veins, as if black blood was flowing in them.

The flame wings fluttered slightly, and Xiang Hong's body suddenly turned into a meteor, rushing to Chen Hu in an instant!

The huge flaming sword slashed down in the air, and before it reached the front, waves of scorching heat had already surrounded Chen Hu.

Chen Hu was startled, and when he waved his hand, the black and white swords flew towards him by themselves, and the flaming blades struck the black and white swords, and immediately aroused wild flames that filled the sky, turning the field red!
"boom--!"

Amidst the explosion, Chen Hu stepped back several steps before barely standing still. The huge impact touched the internal injury he had suffered before, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Chen Hu looked at Xiang Hong in astonishment. This was the first time he saw a flame as sharp as a sword, and the opposite was just a foundation cultivator!
Xiang Hong doesn't have the time to explain this to Chen Hu now, the power of the moon yin elixir in his body is constantly rising, and he can't maintain this state for too long.

The flames around Xiang Hong rose again, scorching the ground around him and making crackling noises. He leaned down slightly, facing Chen Hu, ready to make a final sprint!

"All stop."

A cold voice sounded from the side, and Xiang Hong was startled suddenly. His high morale disappeared without a trace like a red-hot iron being thrown into ice water.

The toxicity of Yueyin Pill began to explode in his body, Xiang Hong hastily took out Lihuo Pill from his bosom and swallowed it in one gulp, his cultivation continued to drop to the early stage of foundation establishment.

The face of Chen Hu on the opposite side changed drastically when he heard the voice, as if he had seen a ghost, his body moved, as if he wanted to run away.

But his figure didn't fly an inch, because a skinny hand was already on his shoulder. This hand was as thin as a stick, but it was like a mountain pressing down on Chen Hu's shoulder, making it difficult for him to take another step. !
The owner of the hand is the man in black in the Yunfu. He is standing behind Chen Hu without saying a word, his eyes are fixed on Chen Hu's every move, and his other hand is slightly raised, with a fierce murderous look. Lock Chen Hu.

Xiang Hong took a few deep breaths, and after the toxicity of the Yueyin Pill in his body gradually subsided, he turned his head and looked to one side.

A young girl stood quietly not far away, wearing a blue floor-length dress with a gold belt around her waist, blue hair on her temples, and picturesque eyebrows. It was the girl he had seen in the Yun family's mansion last night.

The girl walked slowly to the stunned Xiang Hong, stretched out her right hand, looked at Xiang Hong and said, "You can return the pen to me."

Xiang Hong was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, took off the armor painting brush from his waist, and handed it to the girl, then he suddenly remembered something, and said: "There is poison in the brush, be careful."

The girl looked at Xiang Hong, nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards Chen Hu.

Chen Hu looked at the oncoming girl, the expression on his face kept changing.

Despair, unwillingness, and fear passed by alternately, but in the end he still stood there like a stone sculpture, not daring to move a bit.

The girl looked coldly, looked at Chen Hu and said, "Elder Chen, are you convicted?"

"This subordinate deserves to die, I hope the bow of the ship will forgive me." Chen Hu looked at the girl with great fear on his face.

The girl reached out to take a blue gemstone from the gold belt around her waist, and raised it facing Chen Hu.

"Leaving the soul!"

Following the girl's soft shout, a faint light shot out from the gem and covered Chen Hu's face. At first Chen Hu wanted to struggle, but soon his expression became dazed, his eyes dimmed, The whole person seems to have lost his soul.

"You concealed your identity as a pirate, hid the poisonous pen in my study, used ordinary merchant ships as bait, and searched for the stronghold of the red flag pirates, punished you for several crimes, and sentenced you to the crime of leaving your soul." With the girl's cold voice, the enveloping The ray of light on Chen Hu's face gradually became stronger, and not long after, a faint light emerged from Chen Hu's forehead.

The light flickered on and off, struggling desperately, as if trying to escape back into Chen Hu's head, but in the end he couldn't resist the huge suction force of that beam of light, and was completely pulled out of Chen Hu's forehead.

"Patriarch, spare your life! Forgive your life!" A voice as thin as a mosquito came out from that little light, containing the meaning of panic.

As soon as the man in black behind stretched out his hand, a faint black air enveloped Chen Hu's soul. With a slight howl, the soul turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared completely.

Then, as soon as the man in black let go, Chen Hu's body lost its support, and he collapsed limply to the ground, lifeless.

(End of this chapter)