Chapter 1469: Saint Zhou Ying

It was a long bone sword, slender and white, exuding a faint light. Although it looks a little inconspicuous, Pei Junlin can still feel a strong sharp aura.
The moment the pink skull leader came out, he did not look at Pei Junlin, as if his emotions were a bit irritable and resisted. Without hearing any instructions from Pei Junlin, the pink skull leader seemed to have the foresight, and directly attacked Zhou Ying, the saint-level powerhouse of Taiyi Immortal Gate.
A big battle is about to unfold, Pei Junlin is ready to escape at any time. Because Pei Junlin didn't think that this pink skull leader, that is, the servant he summoned from another dimension world, could defeat his opponent.
That Zhou Ying gave Pei Junlin the feeling that this person is very powerful, more than Pei Jun you have seen all the saint-level powerhouses before. In the battle of a saint-level powerhouse, Pei Junlin could not see anything at all, only two vague figures and a distorted space.
Waves of space rippled over, and the surrounding soil began to undulate like water waves, and even several nearby mountains began to sway back and forth.
"If the two of us don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to run after a while." Chen Jianghai solemnly looked at the two powerful saints who were fighting.
Pei Junlin naturally understood that Chen Jianghai's words were all right. But with Chen Jianghai and the black coffin, Pei Junlin couldn't open his impulse at all. Only by flying, he couldn't get rid of the saint-level powerhouse.
So Pei Junlin is very depressed now. If he can get rid of Chen Jianghai, it would be a good thing, but the two obviously swore an oath when they bowed their brothers.
"How do you think we two run? Did you run away?" Pei Junlin had a desperate look on his face.
In the face of absolute strength, any plan is a chicken and dog. For example, today I met Zhou Ying of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. This saint-level powerhouse suffocated Pei Junlin.
Seeing that in this distorted space, the battle between the two still has no victory or defeat, but Pei Junlin senses the pink skull collar from his heart, and an angry and suppressed emotion in his heart.
Obviously, although the different-dimensional creature summoned by this warlock is powerful, it is far weaker than the top saint-level powerhouse. As a trainee warlock Pei Junlin was able to summon this step, but it is still hard to beat a saint.
"Why can't you enter the wormhole? You quickly find a way, I will let me put you into the space, so that I can take you out of here quickly." Pei Junlin has no choice but to continue towards Chen Jianghai spoke.
Chen Jianghai is an old antique with many secrets. Pei Junlin believes that Chen Jianghai will have a way.
But in the end, Chen Jianghai disappointed Pei Junlin. He told Pei Junlin that there was no way at all. The important thing was not him, but the origin of this dark coffin was very mysterious, even he did not know the origin of the coffin.
"The coffin can't be collected into the space of cave-level treasures, let alone go through the wormhole. What use is it for you to carry such a heavy snail shell?" Pei Junlin hates iron and steel.
Watching this shocking battle, the pink skull field became more and more inferior, and Pei Junlin's mood began to slowly become suppressed. As if the of death was approaching step by step, Pei Junlin seemed to hear the knock of the of death.
At this moment, a piece of blood suddenly flashed from the top of the coffin, and Pei Junlin immediately felt a strong suction.
There was a burst of anger in Pei Junlin's heart. He thought it was Chen Jiang who would attack him again, but soon Pei Junlin discovered that things were not like that.
A huge suction force tightly sucked Pei Junlin on the coffin board, and immediately after the coffin began to accelerate for a dazzling time, Pei Junlin could only hear the whistling wind in his ear.
"Although I can't go through the wormhole, I am fast. I don't believe that a powerful saint can catch up to me." Chen Jianghai smiled.
Pei Junlin looked around. At this time, he realized that the space around him was distorted. It was Chen Jianghai's speed that was too fast. Controlling this black coffin can hardly be described as piercing the stars and chasing the moon. Over.
But this time, Pei Junlin was not happy for too long, because he quickly received a message that the pink skull leader was defeated.
It is impossible for a creature of this kind to be killed, even if the body is damaged, but his consciousness can still be reborn in the world of the different dimension, reuniting the body.
As a summoned object, it is almost immortal in the Great Thousand World, so Junlin Pei is not worried that his servant will have an accident, but he heard that when the pink skull leader was truly defeated, Junlin was still a little worried.
Although Chen Jianghai's speed was very fast, Pei Junlin still looked at him worriedly. Among the vast 100,000 mountains, Pei Junlin saw an amazing stream of light.
This speed was incredible, although Pei Junlin desperately urged Chen Jianghe to accelerate, but in the end a streamer still stopped Pei Junlin.
Hope was completely shattered, and Pei Junlin could only throw away his fantasy and fight to the death. It's like an ant, facing an elephant, knowing he must die, but he must shine his sword. Pei Junlin has this mentality now.
Let him catch it, Pei Junlin will never be able to do it, and there is no need to beg for mercy. At this time, Pei Junlin was holding a magic spear, standing on the ground staring at Zhou Ying coldly.
And that Zhou Ying was bathed in the gray air current, unable to see his face, and could only feel a strange breath in his eyes.
That week, Ying stretched out a gray airflow and enveloped him towards Pei Junlin, but when he approached Pei Junlin, he immediately encountered a sniper.
At the most critical moment, Chen Jianghai finally made a move.
Large swaths of blood gushed out from the dark coffin, and the blood flew into the air and blasted against the gray air currents that had differentiated from Zhou Ying.
Pei Junlin could only feel that the violent laws around him were running wildly, and some of the energy in the surrounding world was rapidly consuming, except that Pei Junlin had no idea what was happening.
But soon, there was a vibration in the dark coffin, and then the light flew back into the coffin without any movement.
"No, I am at the weakest time now, not his opponent. If I recover for a period of time, I can pinch the opponent to death with one hand." Chen Jianghai's voice was full of unwillingness and helplessness.
Pei Junlin is now the most speechless time. He finally discovered that in this world, he has to rely on his own life in the end, and he is lonely.
The figure flashed, Pei Junlin directly entered the mysterious earthen jar, and a grayish breath wrapped the black coffin and fled quickly towards the distance.
That week, Ying squinted his eyes and saw that Pei Junlin took out the earthen jar, and his whole body revealed a powerful aura. The reason why he tracked Pei Junlin for thousands of miles was actually the mysterious earthen jar. Now that he finally saw that the earthen jar was still on Pei Junlin's body, he was not angry but was overjoyed.
In Zhou Ying's mind, Pei Junlin is what he has in his bag. For him, all the previous methods are just desserts before meals.
Now that the food was finally served, Zhou Ying's figure flickered, and the grayish aura enveloped her body, making it a gray wolf.
The gray giant wolf ran in the air with four hooves brilliantly, surrounded by streamers, and in the blink of an eye the speed surpassed Pei Junlin.
My Pei Junlin at this time is naturally not to be outdone. In this mysterious earthen jar, there used to be some blood of Heavenly Dao. The blood of Heavenly Dao that is burning at this time, the gray earthen jar suddenly rippling with misty light.
The speed of rotation almost doubled, and that Zhou Ying was left behind in an instant. Although maintaining this speed consumes a lot of money, there is hope in the end to get rid of the opponent.
Just when Pei Junlin thought that he had escaped a catastrophe, he saw a gray streamer again behind him. This time the Zhou Ying turned into a gray goshawk, flapping his wings and turning around his body.
Worthy of being a saint-level master, he has simply broken through the limits of this space physics. Pei Junlin is now incredibly fast, but Zhou Ying can still catch up, which shows that Zhou Ying's strength should not be underestimated.
boom!
The goshawk flapped its wings, and a powerful air stream instantly narrowed the earthen jar where Pei Junlin was. Under the high speed, the mysterious crown deflected and hit a mountain like a cannonball.
The thousand-meter high mountain was slammed halfway through the mountain by Pei Junlin's crock, and the whole mountain collapsed.
And the goshawk wings of Zhou Ying's incarnation suddenly turned ~EbookFREE.me~ like a sharp blade, cutting open the fallen part of the mountain. The mountain is entirely composed of black rocks, and the cut part is as smooth as a mirror.
At this time, Pei Junlin was hiding in the mysterious earthen jar, but his heart was trembling. This time he finally kicked the iron plate. This week, the eagle is probably determined that Qingshan will not relax.
Zhou Ying is a ruthless person, and also a fierce person. Behind him is even more powerful, and he is the legendary Taiyi Immortal Gate.
Taiyi Immortal Sect is nothing compared to Qingniu's victory, it can only be regarded as a third-rate little school. Zhou Ying needs a background, strength and strength. He is really the only enemy in Pei Junlin's life. Although Pei Junlin gritted his teeth with hatred, there is nothing he can do.
"Believe it or not, as long as you take one step forward, I will destroy this thing. I know you must be very interested in this thing." Pei Junlin held the earthen jar with one hand, and his whole body was full of violent fluctuations.
Hearing Pei Junlin's words, Zhou Ying's expression changed for the first time.
Pei Junlin's remarks about hitting a snake and hitting a seven-inch shot happened to hit Zhou Ying's seven-inch shot. His most important purpose from beginning to end was for this mysterious earthen jar.