The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

In those years, when she first came to this world, she was confused and helpless, afraid of revealing her flaws, and pretended to be a maid in front of him.

In those years, they struggled for survival in Qingmang Mountain.

In those years, he let her really know the world and realize that the people in this world are also people of flesh and blood.

In those years, he has been gentle throughout the years.

...

Now, it seems that nothing else matters anymore.

Su Hanjin cut down the formation that she could not destroy with a single sword. At this time, under Qiu Qianlin's cracking, it was already loosened. The Wenxin Sword slashed and the golden liquid splashed, but Wenxin Sword itself was not damaged. It was as if the swallowing power of the golden liquid had weakened.

And as her sword fell again, the sword-shaped pattern on the ground was cut off, the flying sword broke, and the golden liquid splashed around.

Since the sword is broken, there should be hope for this formation to be broken.

Su Hanjin smiled slightly and felt more relaxed. At this moment, Qiu Qianlin shouted: "Come here!"

After hearing Qiu Qianlin's cry, Su Hanjin did not hesitate, and immediately followed the sound.

Before she flew close, she saw the Qinglong waving her tail and rolled her whole body over. Then, she was caught in the center by the Qinglong, only feeling that the Qinglong was tightly wrapped around her, and she was firmly protected. She was caught out of breath.

The dragon corpse is cold, even if Qiu Qianlin's soul is attached to the dragon corpse, he can't change it at all, because it itself is just a cold corpse, with no temperature at all. Su Hanjin was wrapped in the center, and she only felt that she was tightly bound, and she couldn't see any light outside.

She couldn't even hear a sound.

Is this the hug that Qiu Qianlin gave her? Su Hanjin's first reaction was like this, but the next moment, she was shocked when she thought of something. Su Hanjin's divine consciousness was released, and he saw that Qinglong had already pressed his body on the heart of the formation. Although most of the golden liquid was blocked, there were still a lot of people slowly flowing into the face of the central figure of the Seven Lore Formation. , Use gold thread to outline the last eye.

When she saw it, only the eyeballs were left in those eyes.

"Is it impossible to break it?" Su Hanjin asked eagerly.

Because it can't be broken, he will protect her strictly in the most central position. Su Hanjin didn’t hear the answer. She only felt that a dark scene suddenly fell under her head, covering her consciousness in the dark, just like a black pocket that firmly protected her consciousness. Being enclosed in a pocket, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't see the golden liquid, and it finally merged into the portrait's eye sockets, lighting up his eyes completely.

At this moment, time was too rushed, the Seven Kills could not be completely cracked, he could only reduce its power. He could only protect her firmly and not let the Qijue kill her at all.

After the portrait was completely lit, lightning flashed and thunderstorms violently around, the golden liquid was swept into the air and turned into yellow sand in the sky, and everything contaminated with it turned into powder. The scales on Qinglong's body seemed to be corroded, stained with yellow sand, and quickly fell off.

Not far away, Jian Jiawei had melted part of the golden armor and now it was full of holes. It had already run out of energy. At this time, the yellow sand was rolling in, and it was naturally buried.

The sky full of yellow sand raged, burying everything around, the huge body of the Qinglong, not completely covered up, it was only a momentary effort.

Su Hanjin couldn't see anything, and she couldn't feel anything. The copper and iron walls surrounding the corpse of the Azure Dragon, even the sense of God was blocked, she was not hurt at all, but her heart was chilling.

"Qiu Qianlin!"

He woke up.

Now, it was silent again.

"What a powerful soul..." Ji Yuelun exclaimed. Apart from exclaiming, it already didn't know what to say.

"Is he okay, is he okay?" At this time, Su Hanjin couldn't know what was going on with Qiu Qianlin. He could only pin his hopes on the lonely moon wheel. Unexpectedly, the lonely moon wheel had no knowledge of it. It’s completely isolated from the outside, and I don’t know what happened outside, and likewise, I can’t feel him anymore."

Can't feel it? What's the meaning……

Su Hanjin only felt that her heart tightened, as if she had stopped beating instantly. She was cold all over, and after a long time, she beat Qinglong's body severely with her hands. This is the copper wall and iron wall he cast to enclose a safe place for her, and he himself bears all the dangers outside on his own.

Every time, it is the same.

This is the case every time. Before, she thought it was a hug from him. She would rather it's just a hug than to experience another loss, and she doesn't want to have another soul gathering in the foreseeable future. She would rather hug him without asking about life or death. Separate again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine." Feeling the trembling of Su Hanjin's body, Qiu Qianlin said softly. He lives on the corpse of the Azure Dragon, and the Azure Dragon is physically injured. In fact, the spirit in him will not be harmed, so he will be fine. And his power of the soul, although it can't bring the dragon corpse back to life, it can make the dragon corpse better block the seven kills outside.

He didn't respond just now because at that moment, he heard the voice of the tribe.

They are calling him. It is not possible for one person to be able to transmit their voices here. He seemed to see all the tribesmen gather together and perform sacrifices under the high tower, consuming a lot of strength, fighting for the damage of the soul, just to say a word to him.

"High priest, you finally woke up."

Yes, he woke up.

Even he himself didn't expect that he would wake up so early. Qiu Qianlin looked at Su Hanjin with gentle eyes. He wanted to touch her cheek with his hand, but realized that he didn't have a hand now, and that dragon claw, let alone touching the cheek, could cover it with one claw. Her head. Qinglong's claws trembled, and Qiu Qianlin stared at the claws blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Is it really okay? What happened to the Seven Lore Array? Was it cracked or not?" Su Hanjin asked a series of questions, but at the next moment, she felt that her surroundings were suddenly cheerful. It turned out that Qinglong released her. His spiritual isolation also disappeared.

She saw the golden sand everywhere outside, the brilliant golden dazzling dazzling, she seemed to be in a desert.

The blue dragon possessed by Qiu Qianlin flew out of the sand. When it flew high in the sky, the golden sand on its body rolled down, pouring down in the air, flying all over the sky. It was a very beautiful picture. It's a pity that Qinglong is really unsightly.

Because it resisted the final power of the Seven Lore Formation, Qinglong seemed to have its scales completely plucked, and it looked really shocking.

"Does it hurt?" Su Hanjin flew over, put her hand on Qinglong, and asked softly.

Qiu Qianlin shook his head, and then said, "Make me a little smaller."

The dragon corpse was a dead thing, and Su Hanjin was recognized. So now although his soul is placed on the dragon corpse, he can't control the change of the dragon corpse, and naturally he can't transform into a human form through the dragon body. It's too big now, it can't touch her, so Qiu Qianlin said helplessly, "Make me a little smaller."

"Oh oh!" Su Hanjin replied repeatedly, and then shrank the Qinglong. Because Qiu Qianlin hadn't stopped calling, she kept making it small. In the end, it was only the thickness of the thumb, and because there were no scales on her body, it didn't look like it. The dragon is now like a barefoot snake. Although it has a little more claws, if it continues to be smaller, it may become a centipede. Who told it to have more claws.

"Okay!" Maybe it's because of the smaller body. Qiu Qianlin's voice is a little thinner than before. Su Hanjin lay the little Qinglong possessed by Qiu Qianlin in his hands. Its body was stiff, as if it was erected. A stick, the next moment, Qiu Qianlin curled up and wrapped it around Su Hanjin's wrist.

"Because the previous time is tight, the Seven Kills cannot be completely cracked, but the power can only be reduced." Qiu Qianlin said.

"Yep."

"However, the restriction at the entrance of the Promise Cave has been broken, and the person in the cave is now unconscious because of exhaustion of his consciousness." Qiu Qianlin said again.

"En." Su Hanjin still faintly responded, and she stroked the tap with her finger, pressing it down one after another.

Qinglong's head lifted, and she pressed it down again. After Qiu Qianlin lifted it two more times, he lay down obediently, and Su Hanjin gently scratched his little paw with his fingertips.

Qinglong is a corpse. Now he is only equivalent to finding a corpse as a container to hold the soul. It is reasonable to say that it is not very tactile, but at this time, under her fingers, Qiu Qianlin seems to feel that he also has a heartbeat, and suddenly Speeding up, he wrapped her wrists tighter, and after a while, there were red marks on her beautiful wrists.

"Let's go in and see that person!" Qiu Qianlin said lightly.

His voice is very calm. If it is still the original body, it must be a zombie face at this time, but in fact, he feels like he has lit a fire in his soul to burn his soul and make him become A wisp of smoke, light and fluttering, as if unable to find a direction, but also forgotten the others.

At this moment, in his eyes, there is only her in his heart. Although he said to look at the man, Qiu Qianlin didn't move at all, he just tied Su Hanjin's hands tighter.

Although it is tight, it doesn't hurt, no matter what he looks like, whether it is a dragon or a snake, as long as he is alive, as long as he is there.

But at this time, Su Hanjin didn't completely faint, she turned around and entered the Promise Hole.

Sword Guard was severely injured, and he could barely be counted as a pile of broken bronze and iron guards, unable to cause her harm. The restraints and formations in the cave had some suggestions from Qiu Qianlin. She didn't have any fear at all, even if there were traps around the place where the casual repair fell, she was not afraid at all.

Su Hanjin broke the formation under Qiu Qianlin's guidance. After the formation was disarmed, the loose repairs that had exhausted their spiritual consciousness became the fish meat on the chopping board.

She still understands the principle of cutting weeds and roots. This loose repair was about to put her to death. At this time, how could Su Hanjin let him go. Although Tiandao would cheat, it would not come out of nothing. In such a situation, would there be any moths to stop her?

Su Hanjin drew out the Heart Sword and pierced it directly at the center of the eyebrows of the San Xiu Dantian on the ground.