Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

"Forty? Okay, uncle, you win."

"Did you bring those special lovers?"

"What special hobby?"

Yan Dansha curled her lips and pointed at the masks on the faces of the masked people on the ground. Although they were high in the sky, they could see them clearly with their eyesight.

The old man in black robe blushed for a rare occasion, and secretly said in his heart that he would take care of these grandsons when he got back.

"That's good, you can die first."

Yan Dansha said, and a flame struck the old man.

"God's fairy water."

The black-robed man shouted low, and a bucket-sized stream of water fell from the sky toward the flames.

Water originally controls fire.

Yan Dansha didn't panic at all, her anger was not easy to overcome.

Sure enough, when the water was poured on the flame, the flame burned even more fiercely, as if gasoline had been poured on it.

"God bless you."

The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes, and a very thin line of water appeared in front of him and faced the fire in the sky. The water line seemed to have a magical power. After contacting the fire, the flames within one meter of the surrounding area were quickly extinguished.

And his already old face added a few more grooves.

Yan Dansha snorted coldly, and the flame changed again. The red flame gradually turned purple, passing through the water line and covering the old man in black robe.

"exchange."

Seeing that he could not stop the fire from spreading, the old man in black robe gave a low shout, and saw his left arm disappear suddenly, and the original water line suddenly grew to be as thick as an arm, suppressing the purple fire again.

"Hmph, let's see how many things you have to sacrifice."

Yan Dansha directly released Jiutian Heilihuo as she spoke, and the black flames rose into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

The old man in black robe could not avoid it. He mobilized his spiritual power and formed a wall of spiritual power to push towards Yan Dansha.

boom

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and a powerful shock wave of air surged toward the ground.

Fortunately, the two of them were still far away from the ground, and the airflow had weakened into a strong wind when it hit the ground.

Even so, dozens of people with symptoms were blown directly into the sky.

Above the sky, the black-robed man was swept hundreds of meters away, barely stable, and a mouthful of blood rained down from the sky.

Qin Fan and others held hands, and with the presence of two Transcendent Level tonnages, Zhang Xiong and Fu Nanren, they were able to suppress it.

After a few people stabilized their bodies, they felt a heat wave sweeping across the sky. They quickly stepped back more than ten meters. When they looked up, they saw that the previously silent workshop was burning with raging fire.

"It wasn't on fire just now, why did it burn so much all of a sudden?"

"There shouldn't be anyone inside, right?"

The fire came so quickly that it seemed to have taken advantage of the wind just now and spread to the entire ground floor workshop, with tongues of fire spurting out of the windows.

Above the sky, the black-robed man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly:

"Haha, thank you Venerable for the Black Fire. This thing is so useful."

"Humph, if an empty workshop is burned down, it will be burned down."

"Empty workshop? Do you call a workshop with hundreds of people hidden on the top floor an empty workshop?"

"The official people speak with a high standard."

Yan Dansha's expression suddenly changed when she heard this. Hundreds of people?

"Don't worry, when the envoy comes, I will take credit for you in front of the envoy, haha."

"Hmph, looking for death."

Yan Dansha shouted angrily and slashed at the black-robed old man with the raging moon-cutting sword with extreme heat.

"Of course you can kill me, but none of the people below will survive."

The old man in black robe spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and laughed even more crazily.

Human sacrifice is also one of the powerful ways to summon the arrival of divine messengers.

"Nine days of black fire will burn for eternity."

Yan Dansha gave a sweet shout, and her whole body glowed with aura, and her face instantly turned pale.

Countless black clouds gathered in the sky, pressing down on the two of them. The terrifying pressure immediately caused the black-robed man to spurt out blood.

His face was also extremely pale. Is this her true strength?

At this moment, he just wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, just as his thoughts started to move, the black clouds in the sky appeared in all directions.

Where are the black clouds? They are clearly beating black flames.

The next second, black flames completely surrounded the black-robed uncle. The black-robed uncle didn't even have time to hum before turning into water vapor and disappearing into the air.

Yan Dansha ignored the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth and fell downwards very quickly.

These people cannot die, at least not because of her Heilihuo.

Higher up in the sky, a chicken coop sat there helplessly, looking at the world below and sighing. Peace and quiet are not so easy to come by.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the void in front of him.

There was nothing there, but there seemed to be some unusual fluctuations.

On the ground, Qin Fan looked at the fire in front of him and was startled.

"Sister Xu, Sister Xu is still in the workshop."

After Qin Fan shouted, he rushed towards the workshop. Before he could get close, the heat wave that rolled outwards rushed him back.

"Xiaofan, what are you doing? Who is inside? Do you want your life?"

"Brother Fan, the fire is too strong, we can't get in at all."

"That's right, Brother Fan, don't be impulsive."

Murong Xue stepped forward and grabbed Qin Fan's arm, but Qin Fan roared like crazy: "I promised Sister Xu, so I can't just throw her into the sea of ​​fire first."

"But the fire is too big now."

"I have water."

After Qin Fan finished speaking, he saw rain pouring down from the sky above his head, directly drenching Qin Fan into a drowned rat.

Murong Xue and others were stunned for a moment. Qin Fan had metallic powers, so where did the water come from?