Chapter 1789 Old Ming, the Bloody Hand of Great Compassion(2/2)
But at this moment, it was all absorbed into one palm by the old man, and it was almost unimaginable how powerful it contained.
Da Bei Tian squeezed his bloody hand forward, and Xu Zimo Baying's sword energy was completely submerged in the sea of blood.
But this sword energy is just a feint attack.
"One knife fell into the Nine Netherworld," Xu Zimo's figure had arrived in front of the old man at some point.
Jiuyou fell, and the sea of blood was destroyed.
This is the switch of destruction.
Xu Zimo tore the blood with his sword, and with a "bang" sound, the sword was invincible and invincible.
Directly split the old man into two.
At the level of Daoguo, it is no longer so easy to kill.
Even though he was cut in half, the old man still had strong vitality and the two parts of his body receded.
"Ming Lao, let's help you," several other prison masters saw this scene and shouted quickly.
"Stay back, this is not a battle you can participate in," the old man shouted.
Xu Zimo's strength was unexpected and made him tremble a little.
Even he, a powerful Taoist man, can be killed, let alone these great saints.
The life of a strong Taoist is indeed strong, and he recovers quickly.
"Want to compete again?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Ming Lao asked.
"I'm going to Yaochi, so I came to borrow a way from you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Yaochi is on the border of the Netherworld, thousands of miles away from us.
And we don't have a teleportation array here.
Even if you can tear the sky apart and walk through the air.
A few months may not be enough," Ming Lao replied.
"You must have a way, right," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Otherwise, these thirteen cities of Blood Prison will disappear today."
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Chapter completed!