Lin Chuan raised his hand.

With a swipe of the palm of his hand, the spirit of the mind shrouded the tens of thousands of Nine Heavens Thunder Talismans in the room.

All are collected and returned to the Sumeru Ring.

Afterwards, he went out to use his sword, flew across the sky, and rushed to the Gorefiend Cliff.

……

Two days later.

The midday sun is fierce.

With the level of Gorefiend, naturally he would not be afraid of sunlight.

However, there is no fear, there is also a weak suppression.

The ancestor of Emei, holding the Haotian Mirror.

For more than [-] days, his expression was serious, without the slightest slack.

Several times, the Gorefiend tried to escape, but he struggled to suppress it.

It's just that he is well aware of his own abilities.

Suppressing the Blood Demon at 700 is okay, but killing the Blood Demon is still far less powerful.

"There are still more than ten days... These boys, have they obtained the Ziqing sword?"

Ancestor Emei, his eyes were full of exhaustion.

For more than [-] days, he was mentally exhausted and his spiritual power was severely depleted.

However, he did not dare to relax for a moment.

Otherwise, the Gorefiend flees.

If you want to catch it again, it is really difficult to enter the sky.

"Hahaha, Emei...you are old, how many days can you last?"

"The right way is hypocritical, timid, and cowardly! If the world is chaotic, you can't escape from the world. You can go back and take care of your life, why bother to come out!"

In the pile of white bones of the boy, blood demons spread the magic words.

This magic language has the ability to deceive the mind.

Ancestor Emei, his eyes flashed in a trance.

But soon, he bit his tongue and regained consciousness.

"Bah, do you really think Lao Tzu will be fooled? When the Ziqing Shuangjian comes, you will be wiped out!"

Ancestor Emei cursed a few times, looking very tough.

But inside, he was already secretly startled.

A few days ago, the Gorefiend's magic language was bewitching, and it didn't have any effect on him.

But now...

For a moment, he fell into bewitchment.

In a few days, I am afraid that there is no need to wait for Haotian Mirror to lose its power, his spirit has reached the limit, and he can no longer suppress Gorefiend.

call out!

That is at this time.

A sound of breaking through the air came from the sky.

"I am back."

A figure, lasing swept down.

After landing steadily, he came with a sword.

"You're finally back... No Ziqing Double Swords?"

Ancestor Emei was happy when he saw the person coming, but then he was stunned.

He couldn't feel the breath of Ziqing Double Swords on Lin Chuan!

Hahaha! ! !

In the pile of bones, the Gorefiend laughed wildly.

"Without the Ziqing Shuangjian, how can I destroy me? Hahaha!!!"

"Without the Ziqing Shuangjian, it's enough to destroy you..."

Lin Chuan smiled confidently.

Then, he looked at the ancestor of Emei seriously.

"Senior, you suppress it for a while and wait for my layout."

"you……"

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