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

On the third floor, the fire has not spread here yet, but it is more than seven meters above the ground, so there is no condition for jumping directly.

At this moment, a fiery red figure appeared outside the window.

"Danza Venerable? Is there any way?"

Qin Fan recognized Yan Dansha at a glance and spoke quickly.

"How many people are inside?"

"More than two hundred."

Yan Dansha frowned when she heard this. It was too slow for her to take so many people one by one.

But there was no other way for a while, so he immediately said: "Let them line up, and I will take them down."

"Everyone, line up, someone is coming to save us."

Qin Fan glanced at Zheng Dahu. Zheng Dahu understood and immediately shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the crowd began to line up in a chaotic manner, and some even started to quarrel with the people behind them in order to jump in line.

Zheng Dahu led two people and drove those people to the back, and the crowd became orderly.

At the front, Yan Dansha had already started flying downstairs with a person in one hand.

Downstairs, Murong Xue and others took the initiative to disperse and took on the role of security.

In the distance, on a tall building, two figures were sitting in front of the window, sipping coffee while admiring the busy scene of the textile factory.

"Husband, they are starting to transport people down."

"Xiao Jing, don't worry, the fun will start soon."

Li Xiang glanced at the middle-aged man huddled in the corner and smiled slightly.

He looked up at the sky. The bright sun was shining high, and the blazing sunlight passed through the window. Under the power of the air conditioner, only its shape was left.

"The time is almost up, I'll add another fire, and the summoning ceremony is about to begin."

Li Xiang smiled, made a call, and then drank coffee safely.

Not long after, they saw two of the Yangcun Transcendents suddenly withdrawing from the battle and rushing toward the workshop.

Zhang Xiong looked at the incoming person and immediately started to transform. His majestic upper body was covered with down, and his whole body was much taller. He stared at the incoming person warily.

Unexpectedly, when the Transcendent saw a few people, he immediately accelerated and made a sharp turn, bypassed several people and continued towards the workshop.

"What is he doing? He wants to warm himself up on such a hot day?"

"Or did he leave his old lover in it?"

Fu Nanren was a little confused.

Before anyone could answer, they saw the two Transcendents taking action quickly, each using their ultimate attacks on the first floor.

The wall had been burned and had become extremely fragile. However, under the attack of the two Transcendents, a large area of ​​the wall suddenly collapsed. Several load-bearing columns also became devastated and were in danger of breaking at any time.

"not good....."

Murong Xue suddenly realized that this grandson wanted to bring down the entire building, right? She yelled, and a large bow appeared in front of her. She pulled it sharply, and the bowstring made a buzzing sound.

Whoosh

After gathering momentum, a spiritual arrow was shot out.

As soon as the arrow arrived, the tongues of fire suddenly swept towards the two Transcendents.

The two Transcendents realized something was wrong. Just as they were about to hide, they saw countless small black clouds suddenly appearing around their bodies.

The black cloud approached, and the two Transcendents turned into black ash and dissipated in the air without even making a single movement of resistance.

Everyone stared blankly at Yan Dansha falling to the ground in the sky, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Is this the power of fighting Sovereign Level?

Just like a black cloud, it killed two King Level Transcendent fighters instantly, like crushing two ants to death.

boom

Just when a few people looked at Yan Dansha with eyes full of stars, they heard a few crisp explosions. The load-bearing pillars were finally overwhelmed and chose to commit collective suicide.

The whole building began to shake slowly.

"Damn it."

Yan Dansha's face became extremely gloomy. It seemed that the building could not hold up for more than a few minutes. Once it collapsed, the hundreds of people inside would have no choice but to resign themselves to their fate.

In the distance, among the tall buildings, Li Xiang and Xiaojing stood solemnly, looking into the sky.

A few dark clouds drifted in from the originally bright sky. The dark clouds changed shapes from time to time, and finally formed a strange pattern.

"The summoning has begun."

A strange smile appeared on Li Xiang's face.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression gradually became distorted.

The nostrils and mouth slowly became larger, and the eyes were painful and excited.

"Li Xiang, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaojing felt a little flustered. It was because Li Xiang's changes were too sudden and too rapid.

She didn't know what was going on.

"Xiao Jing..."

Li Xiang bit his tongue hard, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, before you woke up, I had already promised them that the divine core is in my belly."

Li Xiang's face gradually began to turn red, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker, and a gloom enveloped the sky of Wucheng.

"What's the meaning?"

"When I carry the soul of the God's Envoy, the God's Envoy agrees to coexist with me. Then we can be together forever, and no one can break us apart again, not even those war saints."

Li wanted to say this and laughed crazily. Strength is the cornerstone of realizing all dreams.

And he will soon realize it.

Cang Wu sat cross-legged high in the sky, his expression a little solemn, and the dark clouds above his head became thicker and thicker, but the man in the void was still holding back.

This made Cang Wu gradually become impatient.

"Confused."

Cang Wu shouted lowly, and with his body as the center, a garbled mess appeared out of thin air in a radius of dozens of miles.

When the garbled code dropped tens of meters, a black figure flashed away.

Cang Wu coldly snorted, "You ran away so fast", and another piece of chaos fell on his head. This time, there was no figure in the sky, thinking that the person had escaped far away.

"Qin Fan, I can't stand it anymore. I can't hold on to this building for a few more minutes."

Yan Dansha flew down again with the two of them, and made an explanation to Qin Fan before going down.

They must have other plans.

The second floor was fully burned at this time, and the fierce fire gradually spread to the third floor.

Qin Fan looked around and saw that around this workshop, there was a hard concrete floor below, with no greenery at all. Jumping down would probably be almost like committing suicide.

The building closest to the workshop was dozens of meters away. He looked at the tall building not far away. On one side of the building, huge windows looked like open mouths.

Qin Fan clapped his hands: "Yes."