Watch Out! Danger Ahead

At this time, Fan Wu used a secret technique to summon this huge ghost, which probably cost a lot of blood.

At this moment, the time is urgent, and he doesn't care what pill he has taken out, and just stuffs it into his mouth.

As soon as the pill was taken in, it turned into a clear stream and poured into the veins, causing a blush to appear on his original withered cheeks, but before he had time to adjust his breath and meditate, he saw Song Qingxiao's eyes glance over him. .

He paired with this gaze, and there was a ‘burst’ in his heart. In the next instant, he saw Song Qing’s little lips move slightly: "Sleepy!"

Fan Wu made a decisive decision, and with a wave of his arm, several pieces of talisman paper flew out.

As soon as this action was completed, he felt his body stiffened, as if he was plunged into a layer of invisible slime. Heavy pressure was squeezed from all around, causing his body to freeze on the spot and no longer suffer. He has average control, and it is extremely difficult to even turn his eyes.

Nine-character secret order!

The words of Chu Yi and Wei Zhi who had killed Song Qingxiao's two people that day rushed to Fan Wu's heart, making him gritted his teeth.

The consequences of losing control of the body are extremely terrifying, especially when faced with a high-level monk like Song Qingxiao chasing and killing him.

With his immovable eyes, he saw an ice tiger forming in front of Song Qingxiao, and let out a roar, rushing towards him.

Fan Wu was in a hurry and rushed into the realm with his spiritual consciousness.

Chu Yi said that the word ‘pro’ is issued by divine consciousness, and it can only be broken by divine consciousness.

His level cultivation was originally above Song Qingxiao, but after he died once and performed two secret techniques, his realm fell. At this time, he was trapped by her, and it was difficult to break free.

Fortunately, he had the foresight, the magic talisman thrown turned into a light shield and blocked in front of his body.

'Roar! ’

Amid the roar of tigers, a chill came, and the golden shield was pierced with a'boom'.

The cold mist was mixed with golden glow, and Fan Wu vaguely felt that under the impact of the divine consciousness, the spirit power of the surrounding area was faintly broken.

The cold air poured in, and he gradually regained control of his body, and then bounced up. Before he took the opportunity to escape, he heard Song Qingxiao's voice sound beside him:

"Can you escape?"

As soon as her voice fell, Fan Wu felt a chill in her ankle.

He bounced into the air, looked down subconsciously, and saw that a violet flame was reflected on his ankle at some point.

The flame was as big as the mouth of a bowl, shining with an extremely coquettish luster, burning through all the robes near his ankles. The flame imprinted on his legs, like a strange tattoo, causing Fan Wu's back to tremble immediately. The sense of millet.

Chu Yi's words that day came to his mind at this time. He said that Song Qing had a magic weapon flame, and his power was extremely domineering, so he burned his natal magic dominoes when he touched it.

On the day of the war in the house, he saw with his own eyes the scene of Song Qingxiao killing Ma Yi's waste after releasing the blue lantern.

Fan Wu is a human being. When he saw this scene, he made a decisive decision. With his fingers and a wave of palm wind, a black air turned into a sharp air current and chopped on his own legs.

Hearing a crisp sound, his leg with the purple lotus flame mark was immediately cut off by himself!

Fan Wu finally turned red and turned pale again. The blood just poured out from the broken leg, and was immediately sealed in his body by a large amount of black energy.

The smell of blood attracted a large number of skulls and ghosts nearby, chasing in the direction where the broken leg fell.

There was a lingering look in his eyes, but Yu Guang noticed Song Qingxiao's expression.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, as if she was not upset because her cutting off her leg disrupted her plan.

For some reason, when he saw her expression, Fan Wu had a bad feeling in his heart.

As soon as this idea came out, he felt a chill in his back.

The chill came in, as if to penetrate between his heart and lungs, and with his physical resistance, it seemed as if he could not resist completely.

"Ah--" Fan Wu couldn't help but let out an exclamation of horror and despair.

This scream was only the beginning, and then Fan Wu saw purple lotus flames slowly showing through his arms, belly, and chest.

Those marks gradually increased as the flame bloomed, and the purple shadow spread.

It was also cold on his cheeks, something blooming on his face.

The chill drenched Fan Wu's limbs and a hundred skeletons, and Ma Yi's death appeared in his mind, making his hair horrified.

Without saying a word, Fan Wu immediately took out a few pieces of talisman paper again, and put a stick on his face without looking at it indiscriminately.

At this time, Fan Wu was surrounded by purple lotus flames, his back bent and ejected in the air, his body like a full bow.

Amidst the sound of'pop', several stacked talisman papers were rolled away by the wind. Fan Wu saw the yellow shadow flashing in front of him, and his heart was a little more peaceful. He was too late to recite the spell, but he heard only one sound in the next second. Sounds:'Boom'!

It was like the sound of a flame burning up, and a chill bloomed from his heart and lungs.

The flames on his arms and belly disappeared, and replaced by the flames on his chest began to bloom.

Fan Wu was horrified to see on his chest, as the purple lotus bloomed, the surrounding skin was burned through by the flames, and the defense of the high-ranking cultivators of the Infant Transformation realm seemed to have no resistance under the flames. The injury expanded at a speed that could not cover his ears.

As the same drop of ink smears on the paper, it smears the rest of the surrounding area.

A feeling of extreme coldness spread from his chest into Fan Wuzhihai. He shivered instinctively and saw his body burned through like a piece of paper.

The wind blew across his chest from the big hole in his back, and Fan Wu's last impression before he died was that the sound of the wind passed through and tore his body apart.

In an instant, Fan Wu was burned to ashes and disappeared between the holy temples.

Originally, where Fan Wu was, a lilac flame flew towards her faintly, and slowly fell into her eyebrows and disappeared.

After beheading Fan Wu, Song Qingxiao raised his head and looked around, frowning slightly.

The huge black ghost head that Fan Wu previously displayed with the secret technique did not disappear because of Fan Wu’s death. I don’t know if it was because Fan Wu still had a chance to resurrect. It was not because of the real death. The ghost head was still there. With his mouth open, he spit out countless tiny skulls.

Discovering the existence of Song Qingxiao, another group of skeleton ghosts rushed towards her.

In the midair at the same moment, a gray shadow reappeared where Fan Wu died. In the blink of an eye, he formed a human form, and Fan Wu who had died before reappeared.

The group of black skeleton ghost heads is only a few meters away from Song Qing's small direction. If she still does not escape, she will be caught by these skeleton ghost heads.

The black dragon in the distance noticed her existence, and when he rolled his eyes, he leaned towards this side.

If she chooses to flee, although she can avoid the entanglement of the skull and ghost and avoid the attack of the black dragon, then Fan Wuke is given the opportunity.

Fan Wu has been'dead' twice, and there are still two chances of rebirth, so he can't escape again!

Thinking of this, a cold color flashed on Song Qing's face, and the stars flashed, six stars escaped from her body,'swishing' ejected out, calling the monster formed by a black skull ghost' Black clouds' wrapped in it.

The fast-moving ‘black cloud’ broke out, and light burst from the stars, and wherever the spiritual energy went, all the ghost heads were crushed, turned into yin energy and then decomposed by the mighty power of the stars.

In just one breath, this group of skeletons has been resolved.

Fan Wu's figure has appeared.

This person died once and stayed in hiding for a while. I am afraid that he might be mentally prepared for the possibility of ‘dead’ again. He was not as stunned as the ‘resurrected’ horses 1 and 2 in the mansion that day.

He reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as he showed his figure, he saw Song Qingxiao manipulating the star formation to strangle the skeleton group.

The black dragon's low whistle sounded in his ears, and the shadow fell, covering the two people below.

According to his original speculation, under such circumstances, Song Qingxiao must not be entangled for a long time. He originally planned to take this opportunity to escape, but he did not expect that this group of skeleton ghosts would not be able to withstand long under the stars. They were all killed.

When his figure was completely condensed, Song Qingxiao had already formed the domain and covered Fan Wu in it.

There was a bad feeling in Fan Wu's heart.

In the realm, cold air emerged, and after a while, Fan Wu, who had just resurrected, was frozen into an ice sculpture.

In the blast of ‘whoo-’, a black dragon's claws came down, and the fingertips easily penetrated the ice sculpture. Fan Wu, who was frozen in it, fell apart before he even hummed.

The black giant claw broke through the ice and grabbed Song Qingxiao.

Several long and terrifying long fingers pushed away, as if to seal the escape route around Song Qingxiao.

Song Qing's little toe was a little bit, the frost spread on the ground: "Get up!"

Following her order, a large number of ice cones drilled from the ground and came to the top of the giant black dragon palm!

'call'! In the black dragon's breath, the giant palm crushed the ice cones, and the fragmented ice clouds splashed around like hail.

The huge palm of the black dragon was like tearing down a domino, easily squeezing all the ice cones off.

The dragon's body in midair is limited in half, and it can't lower its head, but a shadow of gloom and cruelty flashed through the dragon's eyes, and then he opened his mouth--

The black storm in the throat formed a cluster, and with its low roar, the black storm spewed out from its huge mouth.

This black energy is extremely terrifying. It is formed by demonic energy and transformed by the power of a black dragon to form a tornado. Wherever it goes, it melts the icy debris and the ice on the ground!

The storm blew to the ground, making a corrosive sound of "chichi".

Fan Wuji, who had just resurrected, was unlucky. It happened to be between the black dragon and Song Qingxiao. When the storm blew, he was swept by the dragon's breath, without saying a word, and wasting the last chance of resurrection.

Song Qingxiao quickly dodged, but was still swept by the breath of the black dragon.

As soon as the devilish energy touched the body, it was like the most terrifying poison, and the scales emerged, blocking the smelly black saliva from the body.

The dragon claw swept away from where she stood before, and as soon as Song Qing Xiaogang appeared, a large number of skeletons and ghosts surrounded him.

These things are persistent, numerous and fast, and they will not disappear because of Fan Wu's death. It seems that Fan Wu should have used some means to deliberately create such a thing.

Knowing that he could not kill himself, he wanted to entangle himself with skeletons and cause trouble, and then use the power of the black dragon to kill himself in order to achieve his goal.

Song Qing's small eyes rolled, and his gaze fell on the ghost head floating in the air.

The ghost head was in the wind, and a large number of skull ghost heads spit out from one mouth, which was really annoying.

When she summoned her wrist, a huge ice eagle appeared, flapped her wings, and galloped towards the ghost.

The ghost head is like a hill, but the ice eagle is not small. As soon as it rushes into the ghost head, it just listens to the ghost's hair with a smirk of "hehe haha". The dark clouds turn around, and at first it looks like an ice eagle. The black mist that had gathered was dispersed, and then closed again, but instead wrapped the ice eagle inside.

Song Qingxiao quickly sensed that the ray of consciousness attached to the ice eagle had disappeared at an extraordinary speed. Before she could find the trick of this ghost head, the ghost head swallowed her mind.

The reunited ghost heads are like eating a big tonic. In the laughter of ‘hehe haha’, a huge mouth sprayed out a bunch of skull ghost heads.

The dragon's breath spit out by the black dragon fell to the ground, and after the ice layer was scraped away, it turned into a large amount of black gas and evaporated.

Fan Wu's figure reappeared under the cover of black energy.

This was his last chance. When the black air was covering his body, he made a sound of corrosion of'chi chi'. This person resisted the severe pain and used secret techniques to escape until he appeared in the distance.' Wow, he spit out two mouthfuls of blood and raised his head.

After dying three times in a row, Fan Wu, who was already badly injured, looked like a ghost at the moment, his body was as thin as a corpse, and his complexion was pale to blue, as if the limit was approaching.

After escaping Song Qingxiao extremely far, he immediately took out a handful of pills and stuffed it into his mouth. He grinned when he saw Song Qingxiao attacking the ghost head he summoned with the transformation technique before. Blood gushed from his mouth, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, but he showed a crazy smile:

"Hahaha! You can't break it!" Several deaths, loss of his body, and a fall in his cultivation level made him on the verge of collapse of his mind.

At this moment, Fan Wuzhi wanted to smash Song Qingxiao quickly and make the Dragon King escape from this world after he appeared.

This time he originally thought it was a simple task but suffered a huge loss, and his lifespan was severely depleted. After several deaths, he could no longer maintain the realm of Huaying.

When the task is completed, he will return to the real world to retreat.

"This is my Fan family's most precious treasure, the Eight Treasures Tong Ming card!" Fan family's ancestors won this thing at a great price, and finally in order to conquer it, they also sacrificed the core bloodline of the Digital Divine Realm.

As the name suggests, this "Eight Treasure Tong Ming Card" has the function of leading to the underworld, similar to the ghost head of No. 7 during the Gu's expedition that day.

This object itself is extremely yin qi, and it is an excellent holy place to nourish femininity. Fan Wu accumulates the Eight-Bone Soul Eater in it to increase the cultivation of the Eight-Devils.

But in terms of its true role ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this token is not just a place to pretend to be a Soul Eater.

Once the "Eight Treasure Tong Ming Card" is activated, it can set up a way to connect with the underworld, summon a temporary "underworld", and spit out ghosts from it. The stronger the holder, the more Yin Qi The heavier, the stronger the skeletons and ghosts appear inside.

He only activated it at the cost of half of his lifespan, essence and blood. As long as he did not recycle it, he would never be destroyed. Even if he was ‘dead’, this ‘underworld’ would make Song Qing suffer a bit.

"Regardless of whether it is a legal person or a character, once they are close, they will be absorbed by the'underworld' and will never be damaged!" Fan Wuyin laughed loudly, as if he could add obstacles to Song Qingxiao, he was extremely happy.

"Hahaha..." Amidst his laughter, he only listened to Song Qing said:

"Really?" She said lightly, "I don't believe it."

As soon as the voice fell, a purple light flashed from above her head, and then a terrifying aura spread, not only Fan Wu, but even the careless black dragon that seemed to be teasing its prey, as if it had sensed danger and could not help but let out a loud noise. A vigilant groan came.

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