Yin Bufeng's chest caved in instantly, and blood gushed out of his mouth as if it was free.
Facing a life-or-death crisis, he shouted sternly, "You can't kill me! If I die, Huo Yin will die too!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the force of the white tiger's claws immediately weakened, and it fell together with Yin Bufeng, hitting the ground with a loud bang.
Yin Bufeng was hit so hard that his teeth grimaced, but a smile appeared on his face. He laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Wang Tuo, you can't kill me. Your father is imprisoned in the Black Pavilion by me, and only I can save him.
If I die, the last formation in the Black Pavilion will be activated immediately. Within three breaths, your father will be crushed into a pile of mud!"
Wang Tuohu's eyes were gloomy. "What do you want?"
"Not very good."
Yin Bufeng wiped the blood from his mouth, his tone still calm: "Let me go, we will exchange one life for another, it's fair."
Wang Tuo's eyes were uncertain and he was undecided. When he heard Xiang Sheng's voice behind him, he suddenly felt relieved.
"Fellow Daoist Yin, your words are just empty words. How can we know that what you said is true?"
Xiang Sheng walked over slowly, his tone neither slow nor hurried: "If you want to survive, you must show sincerity."
Yin Bufeng snorted coldly, "The Black Pavilion is about 700 miles away from here. If you don't believe it, you can go and verify it."
Xiang Sheng signaled to Wang Tuo with his eyes, and then immediately flew to the Black Pavilion.
Yin Bufeng watched Xiang Sheng leave and smiled coldly: "The Black Pavilion was given by the Holy Lord. This place is not Dongzhou. It is impossible for Xiang Sheng to break it open.
If you want your father to suffer less, you'd better let me go as soon as possible."
Wang Tuo rolled his eyes and ignored him.
How could these rats in the gutter know how powerful Shengmei is?
The scene became quiet. Demon King Xuesu looked at the back of the white tiger suppressing Yin Bufeng in the distance, opened his mouth, but did not dare to speak again.
When they first met, she called out subconsciously without thinking much about it.
Thinking of the fact that Wang Tuo had grown up alone for the past three thousand years, Li felt a strong sense of guilt immediately spreading in his heart.
Tuoer must have been blaming them all these years, right?
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When Xiang Sheng arrived in front of the Black Pavilion and saw Huo Yin, who was trapped underneath the Black Pavilion and struggling to hold on, his heart sank.
What Yin Bufeng said was actually true.
When Huo Yin saw Xiang Sheng, his expression turned even uglier, as if he thought Xiang Sheng was in cahoots with Yin Bufeng.
Xiang Sheng didn't care about Huo Yin's attitude. He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood ring, took out the Taoist sword, and activated the sword-cultivating technique without hesitation!
In an instant, a shocking sword light broke through the void and slashed on the black pavilion.
The patterns on the surface of the Black Pavilion immediately began to boil like black water, with ripples spreading out and even black gravel collapsing, but the formation within it did not waver at all.
Xiang Sheng put away his Taoist sword, felt his injury, coughed twice, and continued to look at the Black Pavilion with a frown.
After coming to Xizhou, it was not convenient for her to cultivate her swordsmanship, but this sword had been cultivated for at least ten years, and its power was no less than that of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
If Yin Bufeng had not been so agile and had not been blocked by his artistic conception, she would have used it long ago.
But I didn't expect that the Black Pavilion Palace in front of me would be so solid.
When Huo Yin saw the sword, he immediately understood that Xiang Sheng wanted to save him and was not on the same side with Yin Bufeng.
He immediately said, "Fellow Daoist, this black pavilion is made of strange materials and can absorb energy for its own use.
If you want to break it, you need to use something of the same material to destroy the core."
"Same material?"
Xiang Sheng muttered to himself, picked up a fragment of the Black Pavilion from the ground, and searched for a similar object in the blood ring.
In addition to what the Fire Demon King said, she actually had another way.
Deceiving God.
The grade of the Heaven-Deceiving Formation Plate is extremely high, and it is very likely that it is above this Black Pavilion Formation. If it is used to suppress the Black Pavilion Formation, the Fire Demon King can be released immediately.
She must save Brother Wang Tuo's parents.
If she really couldn't find any other way, she could only give it a try at the risk of exposing her "Deception of Heaven".
With this idea in mind, Xiang Sheng flipped through the vast amount of resources in the blood ring. Suddenly, his spiritual sense was focused, and he took out a long, pitch-black mace from it.
Is this... the Black Sky Mace?
Xiang Sheng remembered the origin of this thing, and it was from someone who went to Dongzhou to kill her.
Owned by the Tenth Lord of the Pantheon.
She compared it briefly with the fragments of the Black Pavilion and found that the materials were the same. She no longer hesitated, infused it with sword energy, and threw it out at a high speed!
But with a crisp "crash" sound, the core of the Black Pavilion formation was pierced by the Black Sky Mace, and the Black Pavilion formation shattered instantly.
The Fire Demon King's eyes lit up, and he immediately roared, stood up, and threw away the Black Pavilion that was pressing on him.
At the same time, Yin Bufeng was counterattacked. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.
"impossible!!"
When Wang Tuo saw this scene, he understood that Xiang Sheng had rescued his father, and he immediately stopped holding back.
The energy of Gengjin surged out, and with a claw he slapped out, blasting Yin Bufeng and his soul into ashes.
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