It seems that around here, the three of them have already laid out formations or other forces.

The power of the explosion was so powerful that even Han Wenxuan felt thrilled, and the ground trembled even more.

Seeing that this explosive force was about to sweep over the five people, Han Wenxuan and Yuan Wen were also ready to protect the three of them.

But suddenly, a cool wind blew through, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color.

I didn't even see what was going on, the world around me was completely changed, and everything was gone.

Even beneath their feet, it turned into a void, and there were stars shining above their heads, as if they were in the infinite space.

This thought had just been born in his heart, and suddenly, Han Wenxuan felt that he was about to fall.

Even the power in the body can't be used at this moment.

Yuan Wen on the other side also showed surprise on her face, and it seemed that she had the same reaction as Han Wenxuan.

However, because there was no attack, Han Wenxuan resisted the impulse in his heart and let himself start to fall freely.

"Open!"

At this moment, Qiong Ying suddenly shouted, and his palm slapped the bottle in his hand.

The next moment, a white light emitted from the bottle, enveloping the five people first.

When the white light covered the five people, the soil under their feet appeared, and the spiritual power in their bodies began to work.

Even so, the whole sky is still a galaxy.

Yan Ling and Qin Chong didn't move, allowing Qiong Ying to sit cross-legged in front of the bottle, constantly punching out spells towards the bottle.

The white glow from the bottle also expands, stretching along all sides.

Finally, when the light stretched to the same size as the area covered by the starry sky, Qiong Ying shouted again: "Close!"

Suddenly, the white light from the mouth of the bottle turned into a huge vortex that was spinning rapidly, and began to devour the entire starry sky overhead.

Those starry skies, constantly swallowed by the whirlpool, absorbed into the bottle.

But at the same time, there was a sharp grinding and screeching sound from the mouth of the bottle.

The gums and ears were all very uncomfortable with that harshness.

But everyone stood nervously in place, enduring the cacophony.

When the starry sky shrank halfway, a crisp sound came from the top of the bottle.

A tear suddenly appeared on the bottle.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed drastically.

"Brother Qiong?!" Ignoring each other's bad attitude before, Yan Ling hurriedly looked at Qiong Ying worriedly.

Qiong Ying opened his eyes, looked at the bottle whose cracks were expanding, and then looked up at the starry sky that was still half there, and the corners of his mouth showed a miserable wry smile.

The bitter smile quickly disappeared, and the next moment, Qiong Ying shouted, and a stream of essence blood suddenly shot out of his body and hit the bottle.

The essence blood quickly advanced along the crack, completely replenishing the crack.

In the next time, every quarter of an hour, cracks would erupt on the bottle again, and Qiong Ying, who had been prepared for a long time, continued to shoot essence blood at the bottle.

When three days and three nights passed, and the starry sky above his head was finally completely received into the bottle, Qiong Ying seemed to be crazy, and the essence blood continued to be beaten, until Qiong Ying looked a lot older, and then stopped.

At this time, the mouth of the bottle was also completely sealed by Qiong Ying's essence blood.

Even if anyone could see Qiong Ying's exhaustion and embarrassment, the joy on Qiong Ying's face still couldn't be covered, and happily took the bottle back into the storage bracelet, Qiong Ying simply sat on the spot and meditated directly with his eyes closed.

Yan Ling took a deep breath, stepped over his knees to meditate on Qiong Ying, and took a step closer, even stepping on the small dirt bag with one foot.

With a flick of his arm, the array in his hand flew to the top of the small dirt bag.

The array continued to tremble on the small dirt bag, and after a while, the array suddenly burst into flames, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

Yan Ling's face showed a look of pain, but his actions were not hindered in the slightest.

At the same time as the formation diagram burned, Yan Ling appeared on the array diagram, and the magic tricks continued

The virtual lines that appear after the formation is burned.

Soon, the virtual pattern was completely stabilized, turning into a formation emitting a crystal white light.

The formation began to rotate automatically, and the spiritual power of the nearby heaven and earth also began to continuously converge into the formation.

Yan Ling continued to enter the magic formula, and under the continuous catalysis of the heaven and earth aura and the Yan Ling magic technique, after a whole day, the formation that was originally composed of spiritual power silk threads finally became a white silk thread formation.

From virtual, to physical.

Then, Yan Ling landed again and stood in front of Qiong Ying, and at this time, Qiong Ying, who had been resting for a day, also opened his eyes and stood up, staring at the formation diagram tightly.

The formation slowly fell, completely enveloping the entire small dirt bag.

Then, Qiong Ying walked around the small earthen bag to the opposite side of Yan Ling, the two looked at each other, nodded deeply at each other, and sat down in front of the small earthen bag.

Each of them stretched out a palm and pressed it on top of the white silk thread.

"Broken!"

Immediately after, the two of them shouted at the same time, and the essence blood on the palms of their hands exploded.

In an instant, the essence blood continued to move forward along the silk thread of the formation.

The silk threads infected with essence and blood were all integrated into the small earthen bag, and there was no trace of existence!

The essence blood continued to walk along the silk thread, and when they reached the middle of the small earthen bag, the essence blood of the two collided together.

Suddenly, a thick stream of blood suddenly appeared, and even a terrible and powerful shout was heard, as if there was really a monster in it.

Then, a bloody light suddenly emanated from the center of the small earthen bag, straight into the sky!

The spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth once again converged into this blood light.

And the blood light in the center of the small dirt bag also began to tremble and expand.

From arm thickness, it quickly expanded to waist thickness.

At this moment, the blood-colored silk threads that had been integrated into the small earthen bag suddenly appeared on the ground.

As if there was some kind of force that wanted to break through the blood-colored silk thread, the entire silk thread formation was constantly jumping and trembling.

Yan Ling and Qiong Ying changed from one-handed palms to two-handed palm presses.

After the powerful essence blood was injected for a while, the two of them immediately left their palms, and their hands continued to pinch the trick and enter the essence blood.

Suddenly, the flow of these essence blood accelerated, converging into the blood light.

The blood light expands again!

Yan Ling and Qiong Ying kept repeating such actions.

And the speed at which the aura on the two of them was reduced far exceeded the speed at which Qiong Ying injected essence blood into the bottle.

Three days later, Yan Ling was no longer mature and intellectual, and Qiong Ying no longer had the noble aura of the Blood Emperor.

The two have become old women and old ladies, but the evil spirit on the two of them is constantly condensing.

It is precisely because of the condensation of evil qi that the two of them can continue to fight their essence and blood.

Under normal circumstances, although the two of them still have essence and blood in their bodies, they don't have the power to urge them, and I'm afraid they won't be able to play at all.

Han Wenxuan was really shocked at this time.

was even a little moved, in order to break the formation, the two actually achieved this point.

In any case, I will keep the two of them safe.

The blood light was constantly expanding, but the two of them no longer had any essence blood penetrating, so they could only continue to enter the magic trick to stimulate these essence blood to continue to expand and absorb the spiritual power from the surrounding heaven and earth.

The spread rate of the blood column began to decrease, and after seven days, it finally spread to the entire small earthen bag.

"Be careful!"

Yan Ling and Qiong Ying were all shouting at the same time.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the small dirt bag was still intact, but the blood pillar that had finally spread to cover the entire small dirt bag above exploded in an instant, and even the formation covering it was completely blown up in an instant.

The pure spiritual power instantly rushed to Han Wenxuan's side, Han Wenxuan shouted, his hand rose and fell, and he directly used the power of the rules above to cut an independent world in front of him.

At the same time, the power of the rules above the broadsword crosses the small

The package on the earthen bag, wrapped up in Qiong Ying's body, came to the back of the independent heaven and earth wall.

Suddenly, countless sharp Wenxuan cries and clear music all came.

Han Wenxuan had just had doubts in his heart, countless shell-like things suddenly sprouted from the small dirt bags!

These shells continued to climb to tens of thousands of meters in the air, and then, they turned into countless powerful darts and shot towards Han Wenxuan and the others.

Yan Ling and Qiong Ying shouted again, crossed the vanished earthen wall, came to the edge of the small earthen bag, and injected their own essence blood into the shell.

The essence blood seemed to fuel the shells, and the shells' attacks became more violent.

Han Wenxuan and Yuan Wen shot with all their might, not daring to spare the slightest hand, even so, several shells crossed them and hit the ground.

The ground immediately exploded, this was also the effect that Han Wenxuan and Yuan Wen maintained with all their might, if they were not careful, the shell might hit the three of Yan Ling.

However, after a day and a night, the offensive of the shells not only did not weaken, but even became more dense and powerful.

Every other hour, Yan Ling and Qiong Ying punched a stream of essence blood into the shell.

Han Wenxuan knew that Yan Ling and Qiong Ying would definitely be inseparable, and in this case, he and Yuan Wen's protectors were even more needed.

When Han Wenxuan looked at Yuan Wen, Yuan Wen also looked at Han Wenxuan.

The two of them looked at each other, and they all nodded at each other.

The next moment, Qing Xiao and roar came out of the mouths of the two, Han Wenxuan instantly completed the transformation of Tianluo, and the long sword in Yuan Wen's hand turned into an umbrella.

The surface of the umbrella kept spinning, and all the shells that hit it collided with the surface of the umbrella and shattered.

Han Wenxuan was still wielding a big sword, but his huge body of more than thirty meters completely protected Yan Ling, Qiong Ying, and Qin Chong below.

In this way, the big knife that escaped him and the shells on Yuan Wen's umbrella surface would all hit Han Wenxuan, and it would not affect the three people below.

Such a blow lasted for a month in the blink of an eye.

Even if Han Wenxuan's transformation was comparable to the cultivation and strength of the later Golden Immortals, Han Wenxuan felt that he couldn't bear it.

Yuan Wen, who easily rotated the umbrella surface at the beginning, had injected essence blood into the umbrella surface seven days ago to ensure that the umbrella surface would not break.

At this moment, Wen Xuan's screams suddenly stopped, and the shells that kept rising from the small earthen bag also disappeared.

All the shells were suspended in the air, and a rapid process of condensation began.

"Right now!" Yan Ling's old voice shouted out in an old voice.

Qin Chong, who had been preparing for more than a month, was more nervous than anyone else, but was also ready to charge more than anyone else, and suddenly came directly below the high-altitude shell.

Then, high in the air, Qin Hong rushed towards the small dirt bag below at great speed, and during the flight, the awl in his hand continued to elongate, and Qin Chong's essence blood was also continuously injected into the awl.

Rumble!

The awl was pierced into the small earthen bag, and the awl, which was tens of meters long, was only a few meters left in an instant.

Old smiles appeared on Yan Ling and Qiong Ying's faces.

At this moment, there was a sound of friction, and Qin Chong, who was holding the awl tightly, roared, and the essence blood continued to flow into the awl.

However, the awl still rose slowly, and even if Qin Chong roared and the injection speed of essence blood continued to increase, it still could not reverse the process.

"Sister Yuan, Brother Ling!"

If they can't break through the small dirt bag this time, then their hard work for more than a month, and even nearly a hundred years of hard work, will be in vain.

Yan Ling's anxious Chao Han Wenxuan and Yuan Wen shouted.

The two of them temporarily stopped defending in the air, and shouted, Han Wenxuan's arm stretched out to the awl, and as the arm approached, the essence blood also continued to flow into the arm, and the earthy yellow arm scale armor was quickly covered with blood.

Yuan Wen's outstretched arm was also blood-colored and transparent.

Han Wenxuan and Yuan Wen held the awl at the same time.

"Open!"