A faint gray-black evil spirit suddenly rose from Huang Gongwang's body, as if three souls had left his body!

Han Tianming saw the clouds above his head change color, and he didn't know when a mountain had already suppressed him!

The mountain was like a dream, with countless wailing faces on the mountain, and countless ghosts and resentful ghosts standing in a forest, making sharp and wailing sounds!

It was soul-sucking and made people feel like they were falling into an ice cave, and they couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resistance.

The grade was actually one point higher than the Mirage Mirror!

"Bang!"

The Fallen Mountain suppressed it, and the Mirage Mirror took the initiative to block it, but it was smashed to the side!

This was the first time that Han Tianming had been defeated since he got the Mirage Mirror!

Even in the origin of the Nebula Sect, facing the black-clothed swordsman, he would not be defeated!

"Chi!"

The flying fairy light rushed out from the Niwan Palace above Han Tianming's head!

Brilliant and stunning! Floating like a fairy from the sky!

He stabbed into Luopu Mountain with a sword!

"Puff!"

Huang Gongwang coughed up blood! His breath suddenly became dim, like a candle in the wind, a lamp in the rain!

The blood robe on his body moved without wind, and the black smoke on his body dissipated, revealing a haggard and emaciated figure inside.

Sacrificing Luopu Mountain was his last resort, and all his blood and energy were consumed!

"Brother Sun! Please!"

But Huang Gongwang shouted loudly, and then his messy hair quickly turned white, and finally it was blown away by the wind and fell!

His breath became more and more depressed, and finally he fell into the Dao!

A blood-red Yuanying rushed out of his body and went straight to Luopu Mountain!

He actually sacrificed himself! When the Yuanying merged into Luopu Mountain, there was really no way to survive!

The Yuanying merged with Luopu Mountain, and the hundred-foot mountain suddenly emitted a blood-red light, and the ghosts screamed, as if it was a tragic scene like the hell of demons!

The dense blood light made the sky dark red!

The morning light was squeezed out by the blood light, and with a wail, it fell into the deep sea!

Han Tianming was suppressed at the foot of Luopu Mountain, and the starlight on the star robe flowed, relieving some of his pressure!

Although he was walking, he was still able to move.

His face was calm. If Luopu Mountain was only like this, then Sun Deya, who was now at the end of his strength, could not hurt him at all.

He still had the strength of an arrow!

"Hahaha..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Sun Deya suddenly laughed, and his smile seemed very happy, but with a bit of misery.

When the three of them came, they didn't expect to be forced to this point by a Jindan Dayuan!

"Your death is really worth it!"

Sun Deya approached Luopu Mountain step by step, laughing miserably:

"You can't imagine that I can almost be regarded as a half-body cultivator because of my special skills!"

"I will use my pair of flesh palms to crush you..."

Han Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly?

Half a... physical cultivator?

He watched the other party approach step by step, and finally came to him, muttering like a madman.

"I will make your head into a wine glass, and it will always be with me..."

"I will cut you open and use your liver as wine..."

Sun Deya came to Han Tianming, slowly raised his hand, and was ready to punch him to end Han Tianming's life.

But when he raised his hand, he suddenly found that his hand was soft and powerless.

When he looked down, an iron fist had pierced his chest, and through his chest, he could see the bleak sea and sky behind him.

"How... how could it be?"

He stared at Han Tianming in disbelief.

Han Tianming smiled and said:

"This is how to temper the body. If you don't temper it, you won't understand."

In Sun Deya's body, the dark red Yuanying was about to rush out and escape.

Han Tianming's fist, which was still in his chest, turned over and spread out into a palm!

Nine-turn soul-breaking seal!

Sun Deya's body and Nascent Soul were blown into pieces!

Han Tianming was covered in blood, but he laughed wantonly.

With the cultivation of Jindan Daquan, he killed three late Nascent Souls in one battle!

With such a record, who else in the world can beat him?

He sat down at the foot of this Luopu Mountain, waiting for Huang Gongwang's Nascent Soul to completely lose its spiritual energy, and this Luopu Mountain would naturally be powerless...

The blood building was towering, constructed into a vast water fortress, and the scarlet flag fluttered on a towering flagpole in the village!

Dozens of blood-colored ships were moored in the port, and from a distance, you could see the murderous aura soaring to the sky!

At this moment, three crisp cracking sounds suddenly sounded in an attic!

The three blood shadows sitting cross-legged in the pavilion suddenly opened their eyes.

"Zhu Shichong, Huang Gongwang, Sun Deya."

On the altar in front of them, there were more than ten blood-red soul lamps, and at this moment three of them were broken!

The attic fell into silence.

"They went to investigate the cause of death of Zuo Chuanjin and Duan Jingshen..."

"Yes."

Among the three blood shadows, one of them slowly stood up and took out the wicks from the three broken soul lamps.

"We can only ask for the earth book imprint to check!"

Then he took out a special token and cast a series of blood runes into it.

The token suddenly flew to the altar and turned into a light picture!

On the light picture, everything was black and white, but there were mountains, rivers, and vast seas painted on it!

There were also countless light spots dotted on it!

The blood shadow sacrificed three wicks, and blood and fire quickly ignited on them. Three flames flew towards the light picture!

Finally, they converged in one place!

"Here... there is an ice mysterious spirit dragon entrenched, right?"

"Yes."

The three of them stared at the light spot until the light slowly dimmed and disappeared.

"Perhaps, we have far underestimated the strength of that ice mysterious spirit dragon..."

"Stop investigating this matter!"

"Block the news. It is not appropriate to make any big moves before Lord Lingguan returns..."

The three of them reached a consensus with one sentence each. The real person in Shuizhai was not there, and nothing they could do was guaranteed.

"Another Earth Book Brand is missing..."

Someone sighed quietly.

With the imprint of the land book, everything will be much easier.

It's a pity that the earth book is lost, and one of the imprints is missing, and it has to be distributed to the Tian Jie Dao in the world.

There are only a few brands left in the water village...

On the vast sea, Han Tianming didn't know that the Ice Mysterious Spirit Jiao was taking the blame for him again.

Luolu Mountain gradually lost its power, and was finally overthrown by the combined efforts of two dragons!

Han Tianming stretched out his hand and recalled the mirage mirror and morning light sword.

Then he went to collect the loot.

The mirage behind the mirage mirror let out a low roar. It was obviously very dissatisfied with the previous deflation, and it actually opened its mouth and swallowed the entire Luolu Mountain!

There are countless resentful souls on Luolu Mountain, but they are also a kind of "spirit", not to mention Huang Gongwang's Nascent Soul and Sun Deya's shattered aura, both of which are among them.

If the mirage mirror can refine and absorb it, the level will probably increase.

Then there was the bloody Wengzhong, who had been crushed by Han Tianming, leaving only a pool of blood and mud.

Han Tianming put it away and put it into the dust star marrow cleansing dew. Han Tianming could not see the history of the blood mud.

But when he took it, the golden ball in his mind trembled slightly, emitting a sense of longing...

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