The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Standing on the head of Chaos, Liao Changqing was filled with black aura. The black mist gathered behind him and formed a huge monster ghost. Because the formation was opened in advance and the sacrifices were insufficient, the channels opened by the Demon World were not Can't hold it for too long, but as long as he comes over, it will be enough.

As for the fish that slipped through the net, he didn't have time to pay attention at this time. Liao Changqing drove Chaos to swiftly ran to the boundary monument. He stretched out his hand and pulled the soul-suppressing monument from the ground. The moment the stone monument separated from the ground, Su Hanjin saw countless black shadows pouring into the stone monument.

"Soul Suppression Monument, those are human souls." Xuan Qing said solemnly, "That's the Demon Race! The Demon is not strong enough. At this time, he is consuming human soul sacrifices, so he can't absorb the Soul Suppression Monument. Power!" After speaking, Xuan Qing yelled angrily, "Open it!"

When Jin Zhongliang saw Liao Changqing, his eyes changed. This time he heard what Xuanqing said, retracted the box, took out the medicine, and attacked Liao Changqing together.

The phantom behind Liao Changqing was flourishing. A giant bird stretched out its claws and pressed it towards Xuanqing. Xuanqing flicked the dust in his hand. The power of the phantom was not great, but when it touched the dust, Xuanqing’s whisk instantly turned into ashes. It was not that he withdrew his hands quickly, he himself suffered.

Liao Changqing did not take advantage of the victory here. The black mist was transformed by the ghost of the altar for thousands of years. At this time, the sacrifice stopped the cracks and closed, and the black mist might dissipate at any time. He could only rely on his own shadow as a disguise to make them afraid Step forward easily.

The power of the soul-suppressing monument poured in at the moment of leaving the ground. He had no choice but to absorb it at this time. Liao Changqing looked painful, and the influx of power collided with his meridians and formed a layer of blue-gray on his face. His scales, he is not the kind of demonic human monk, but truly became a member of the demons.

Jin Zhongliang saw that the black fog seemed to be fading, and immediately sacrificed the Tower of Silence. At the same time, Huaxian also played the pipa, and silver light hit the black mist away. Zi Lingyun and Wu Weibing also attacked at the same time. Among the audience, the only one who didn't move was Su Hanjin.

The long life lock on her neck glowed.

A little bit of starlight emerged from the longevity lock and flew staggeringly towards Liao Changqing.

She clearly saw that the faint light flew out from the longevity lock, Su Hanjin touched the longevity lock, and the whole person was struck by lightning. Before she could think about it, she leaped up. She stretched out her hand to grab the starlight, but no matter what she used, the starlight would also be attracted by the soul-suppressing monument at this time. The starlight had no entity, she couldn't cover it with her hand, and she couldn't put it in a jade bracelet or even a white jade gourd. Seeing that he was about to get close to the black mist, tears burst into Su Hanjin's eyes. The whole person also rushed towards the black mist.

When Liao Changqing turned around, he saw a female nun rushing towards him desperately. At this time, the black mist had not cleared, and the sister was just to die. One more soul! It's just that he didn't want the black mist to be consumed too much. When he saw that the opponent was only out of the second floor of the Aperture, Liao Changqing frowned, and the giant bird transformed into a phantom gave out a sharp scream and swooped towards Su Hanjin. , And he himself no longer cares about her and concentrates on absorbing power.

Su Hanjin's body immediately rose up with seven body-protecting sword auras, and Wenxin Sword turned into ten thousand swords, with a tendency of overwhelming. Headed towards the black mist.

The soul-relief monument, at this time the soul-reduction monument attracts human souls.

Then, the light spot that flew out of the longevity lock must be the remnant of Qiu Qianlin's soul, no matter it was not, she couldn't let the light spot be killed by the soul monument. Being absorbed by Liao Changqing into his power, that is her Qiu Qianlin!

At this time, Su Hanjin exploded with an astonishing aura. The black mist was attacked, and it was split by countless sword lights and shattered into splashing black shadows, causing them to hide in a hurry. However, Su Hanjin did not move at all, and she could not stop the light from flying. If you leave, you can only destroy the monument to the soul, or kill Liao Changqing!

The fragmented black mist is not as powerful as the previous one, but when it touches the body, it burns the skin in contact with it, and even the spiritual energy cannot restore it. Su Hanjin has several wounds on her body, but she does not even wrinkle her brows. one time.

"Damn it! What kind of flying sword is that, even the ghost can't turn it into ashes. Is it a fairy?" Liao Changqing was at a critical moment. Naturally, he couldn't be distracted. The chaotic beast roared, his round head There were no facial features, but at this moment, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared on the round head, staring at Su Hanjin furiously, the blood basin opened wide, the fangs were dense, and the metal silver light flashed.

Seeing that Su Hanjin was not threatened, the long sword in his hand continued to stab. Its huge wings were violent, and its four wings stretched out towards Su Hanjin.

Su Hanjin didn't dodge or evade, desperately inputting spiritual energy, and the sword of Wenxin sword was flourishing. After that sword was pierced, it turned into flying flowers in the sky. Chaos screamed, his wings closed, and with a fierce blow, he was actually trying to slap Su Hanjin into meatloaf!

Su Hanjin's seven body guard sword qi flashed red immediately, and a phantom rose into the air, slashing down at the chaotic wings.

At this moment, the spot of light has staggered close to the soul-suppressing monument, as if struggling desperately, not wanting to merge with the absorbed shadows, not wanting to be sucked into the soul-saving monument, and not wanting to be absorbed by Liao Changqing, Su Hanjin was anxious. , She pierced the other two wings that Chaos was blocking in front, and passed through the blood hole, covered with blood from head to toe, like a demon crawling out of hell.

She castrates unabated, the point of her sword pointed at Liao Changqing.

Liao Changqing was slightly taken aback by that shocking sword, but he was not messed up, his hand was more black, only a little bit, only a little bit...

The long sword pierced into Liao Changqing's body. At this moment, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Su Hanjin. It was only at this moment that he could clearly see the appearance of the female cultivator. There was blood on her face, her eyes were almost crazy, but there were tears in those eyes.

"You..." Liao Changqing coughed out a mouthful of blood, and he palmed the black flames, and slapped Su Hanjin with a palm, hitting her chest firmly! Su Hanjin was repulsed by this palm and fell into a cloud of undissipated black mist.

Those black mists, after being cut down, turned into more fine pieces of black energy. Therefore, in the moment of effort, everyone was resisting the repeated black energy. When they were slightly relieved, they saw that Su Hanjin had become Look like that.

"Master, beware!" Zi Lingyun saw it, but she was holding the Lingyun Beast in her arms. It was inconvenient to move. At this time, it was very difficult to deal with those black qi, and she couldn't help at the moment.

Wu Weibing heard the exclamation, his face changed drastically, regardless of the black qi around him, he rushed out of the black qi and hugged Su Hanjin. He didn't know that the impact of the palm was too strong and he stopped. No longer, it is still rolling to that dark shadow. At the moment of the moment, Xuan Qing yelled and turned into a black shadow to catch the two of them. Even if he moved fast enough, Wu Weibing's back was scorched.

The black energy penetrated into the skin and made a chuckle! After a while, it became a rustle of black ash. Wu Weibing's cultivation base is the lowest here. His face is pale, his lips are beginning to tremble, and his body is already in cold sweat.

At this time, Su Hanjin was injured more severely. She had been wounded all over her body by the black qi before, and now she was hit by Liao Changqing's palm in her chest. The palm was filled with black fire, making her internal organs burned by fire. Up in general. However, at this time Liao Changqing and Chaos were also seriously injured. He coughed low, and his blood slowly fell on Chaos's head.

A flying sword appeared in Xuan Qing's hand. He threw the flying sword into the air. The flying sword instantly turned into nine handles. All of them were entities. The nine stars connected to the beads, and they rushed towards the only black mist around Liao Changqing. , Su Hanjin stood up swayingly, she saw that the light spot was already close to the shadow, and it would be completely swallowed in the next moment!

"No!" A scream cut through the night sky, and at this moment, Jin Zhongliang moved.

He held up the Tower of Nirvana, the Tower of Nirvana was shining with gold, making his face paler. He had already damaged his heart by forcibly urging the Nilong Treasure Box before. At this time, he sacrificed the Tower of Nirvana, and the whole person was already overdrawn. .

"Close!" As his voice fell, the starlight was attracted by a huge force and flew towards the Tower of Nirvana, and instantly entered the tower. Su Hanjin stared blankly, then climbed up and rushed to Jin Zhongliang. ,"make him……"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Jin Zhongliang grinning at him, and then, he swayed and fell to the ground.

Liao Changqing was seriously injured at this time, and the soul-suppressing monument still had the last strength that could not be absorbed. However, at this moment, he could only give up and flee the place in chaos when the black mist was dissipated.

"Jin Zhongliang, and the female sword repairer!" I must be repaid a hundred times for the injury I suffered! Liao Changqing swallowed the pill, the wound caused by the sword qi still couldn't stop bleeding. He covered the wound with one hand, half-kneeled on top of Chaos' head, his eyes were blazing fire.

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The black mist disappeared, and the full moon emerged from the clouds. The previous blood color was gone, and it was scattered all over the place.

The spiritual consciousness limit of the lost trail forest also disappeared.

The sect that disappeared that year still exists, the inner forest is no longer grass and mud algae, and in the distance is a jungle. The night wind gusted and the leaves rustled.

This is a martial art that has disappeared for thousands of years, and now it reappears in front of everyone. Those originally clean and beautiful tree houses are now turned into rotten wood, but from the distance, the sky pavilion is even more messy, broken tiles, and countless blacks. The ash was swept by the wind, and then dissipated in the air, but there were still shadows that could not be erased on the ground.

Su Hanjin half-kneeled in front of Jin Zhongliang, she took out the bottle of pill to feed him, but her hand kept shaking, holding the pill in her hand, she fell to the ground accidentally.

Huaxianle frowned slightly, she lifted Jin Zhongliang up, and then took out the pill and carefully put it into his mouth, her eyes filled with unresolved worry.