For a while, thunder was rolling three miles away, smoke and dust were rushing into the sky, and a huge giant like a mountain was slowly coming!

The two of them turned their heads to look at each other, Jiang Changan's heart was suddenly shrouded in a layer of haze, and when he saw the face of the person who came, he turned into a clay sculpture and wood carving, and his face was like dead ashes.

He had heard this sound a long time ago, that is, during the pilgrimage to the Holy Mountain, the sound of Lian Tu Dajun's feet stepping on the mountains and climbing over the mountains.

Under the moonlight, the three-zhang tall figure is like a mountain peak born at the end of the horizon, with silver light on his shoulders, a tiger's body and a bear's waist, carrying a huge town mausoleum.

He was naked with a muscular and vigorous upper body, outstanding and outstanding, with no desire, no sorrow or joy on his face, like a dead corpse.

But Jiang Changan sensed that there was an awe-inspiring killing intent emanating from him, and he was overwhelmingly suppressing his body!

Lian Tu Dajun actually came for Jiang Chang'an!

He must have been far away from the pilgrimage mountain, why did he turn back?

Jiang Changan scratched his head and never understood, why did even Tu Dajun come, what did he want?

Lu Qinghan didn't know what the person wanted to do, all she wanted was Jiang Chang'an to die!

In the blink of an eye, even the Great Monarch Tu had already come to the front.

Dark clouds flooded out, obscuring the pure and cold moonlight, and all creatures and mountains and trees around him slowly disappeared into darkness, and the air was mixed with viscous cold killing intent.

Lian Tu Dajun took a few steps and crossed a few more mountains, and he was already standing in front of Jiang Chang'an and paused, and a golden light suddenly flashed in his solemn and desolate eyes.

Golden light!

Crackle –

Jiang Chang'an's face was pale, and he pushed Lu Qinghan, who had no spiritual power, to the side, and the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell flew from the center of his eyebrows!

Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong opened his mouth to greet him, wanting to engulf this, but unexpectedly, the golden light was like a wisp of smoke and phantom, and it passed through the Divine Bell lightly and hit Jiang Chang'an.

There is nothing out of the ordinary. It didn't hurt any damage.

Mo Cang exclaimed: "Boy, this big guy is here for the stupid girl!"

"What! The stupid girl has a fart relationship with Lian Tu Dajun!"

At this moment, a red figure was torn out by this golden light.

"Ruoruo!" Jiang Changan said angrily.

"Call Brother Hua......" Ruoruo was awakened and looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. Jiang Changan hurriedly swept back the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell, turning into a lock of golden light, enveloping and protecting the smiling figure in red.

However, all this was in vain, even the golden light shot out by the Lord Tu ignored everything, wrapped around Ruoruo's waist, and vowed to take it away!

"Lian Tu! you dare!"

Jiang Chang'an suddenly became angry, and immediately took out his fingerprints, and hit the huge head with a finger of Shura.

He didn't even look at Tu Dajun, and shot out a black light, which was dark and dark, in which the dry bones were intertwined and stacked, spraying out, colliding with the golden light of the sword.

"Shhhh

The golden light was torn apart and eliminated in an instant, and the black light directly hit the ground-

"Boom!" There was a loud bang in this desolate place, where a terrifying black light erupted, submerging both of them, forming a terrifying scene of great destruction, as if the heavens and the earth were destroyed silently.

The air was filled with the smell of death, an instinctive fear.

Whoosh! Jiang Changan rushed out like a ghost, a wisp of red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and rushed quickly.

In mid-air, the body of Zhongzhong Ruoruo, the Taiyi Divine Emperor, was torn apart by this ray of golden light, his face was painful, and he said weakly: "It's called Brother Hua...... If it's so painful......"

Jiang Changan's eyes were bloodshot, the white robe on his body was shattered by this attack, his hands gathered a set of jerky seals, and he shouted:

"Loose Words !!"

In an instant, the dust within a radius of dozens of feet jumped and spread, swept with the wind, green smoke billowed, and the cold dark night was reflected as golden as the sun, like day.

Jiang Chang'an's posture stood proudly in the air, the remaining broken robes swaying, and his whole body exuded countless dazzling lightning golden lights, and thunder snakes were vertical and horizontal.

Crackle Crackle......

The golden light stands on the high mountains and spreads on the plains, and where it is reflected, the spiritual power is magnificent and unreachable.

"Kill!"

It can be attacked and defended, and the defense is attacked! Compared with the method of swallowing words, the loose character formula already has more killing ability, but it was created by the Great Emperor, how could it be a mortal thing? In the blink of an eye, the muscles in the chest of the Emperor Tu cracked inch by inch, blood splattered, and his whole body was bathed in blood.

"This ...... This is the power of prose formula!" Mo Cang was deeply shocked by this scene.

And this is just the result of Jiang Chang'an's initial literacy in prose skills.

Even Tu Dajun was slightly surprised, and lowered his head to stare at the blood light on his body in disbelief.

Jiang Chang'an's face turned pale, and the full blow of the prose word trick almost emptied all the spiritual power in his body, but all this was quickly restored.

At the same time, the wounds on Lian Tu Dajun's body healed and repaired at a speed that was enough to frighten anyone's heart, and it was restored in an instant.

"Call Brother Hua, if you can't go with you anymore......"

Ruoruo's voice became weaker and weaker, looking at Jiang Chang'an's peach blossom eyes from afar, his intuition was very warm and warm, and he was not afraid of all fears. She now wants to hide in the arms of Brother Hua the most, and she doesn't think about anything anymore, but all this has become an impossible luxury. Before she knew it, there was a warmth on her face, and tears were pouring out silently.

"I won't let anyone take you away!" Jiang Changan was crazy, and his hands moved the prose method again.

"Boy, your spiritual power is no longer enough to drive the prose formula, and if you insist on going your own way, something big will happen!"

"Shut up!" Jiang Chang'an's muscles and veins were tense, and the golden light burned his whole body, emitting a faint golden light, and he was in great pain.

Mo Cang continued to persuade: "You have also seen that even if it is a loose word trick based on your current strength, it will have no effect on this big guy's body, you are killing yourself like this!"

"I'll shut you up!!"

Jiang Chang'an felt the crisp sound of popping and stir-fried beans all over his body, which was the sound of his muscles and bones breaking and shattering because he could not withstand the second strong prose technique.

Thundered!

The gods burst out, the night is like day, and the golden light fills the galaxy!

Lian Tu Dajun watched quietly, but this blow did not run towards him, but hit the golden light that bound Ruoruo!

It really works!

Suddenly, the golden light restraint was gradually dispersed, and the pain on Ruoruo's face gradually weakened.

Seeing that the golden light was completely extinguished, at this time, Jiang Changan's chest turned over like a river and a sea, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He looked back at Lu Qinghan, who was manipulating the diamond silk, in astonishment and anger, the latter's face was cold and resolute, all she wanted was to let him die.

"Scatter me!"

Jiang Changan shouted angrily, and the red silk in his body was forced out in an instant, and the indestructible diamond wire was twisted and broken by this force.

At the same time, the golden light did not disappear due to this heavy change, and a trace of spiritual breath returned to the body of Lian Tu Dajun in an instant.

And with this spiritual breath leaving the body, Ruoruo immediately fell asleep.

The goal has been achieved, and even the Lord Tu turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!

Jiang Changan was so anxious that as soon as he rushed out, he saw Lian Tu Dajun waving his hand gently, and the power of thunder smashed his head and face!

Burst!

Jiang Changan spurted blood in a big mouth, flew down from mid-air and smashed to the ground, his body and the ground were cracked, this seemingly easy blow almost killed him!

A thousand feet away, for this three-zhang giant, it was just a blink of an eye.

I saw that Lian Tu Dajun continued to turn back the same way with the spirit spectrum on his back, not to resist the rainbow, not to be empty, so he walked quietly, but the speed was faster than controlling the divine rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the vast wilderness.

Jiang Changan breathed heavily, but every breath spurted out a mouthful of blood, he didn't care at all, all his attention was fixed on Ruoruo who was hugging him tightly in his arms.

Mo Cang stood nervously to the side and probed carefully.

"Boy, there are two bad things. ”

"Say!" Jiang Chang'an's face was like gold paper, and at this moment resentment and anger were his life, just like six years ago.

"The first thing is that although Ruoruo was not taken away, his soul was ...... Most of it was taken away. ”

"What do you mean?"

Mo Cang's voice was difficult: "People have a lifespan, and the soul has a soul, which means that the little girl's life is less than half of the original, if she doesn't regain her soul, I'm afraid it will be dangerous." The most troublesome thing is that she is already weak and delicate, so being directly withdrawn from her soul is tantamount to being seriously injured and dying, and time is short......"

Jiang Chang'an's face sank like water, Ruoruo's breath in his arms was steady, and he was sleeping, as if he felt the arms of this water double bay, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Cang continued: "The second thing is that you forcibly use the second prose technique, and the muscles and bones of your whole body are severely damaged, and after the spiritual power is exhausted, it is your essence and your lifespan that are consumed. The lifespan of the Ice Feather Yao Falcon is the shortest of the nine demons, and the lifespan of the Celestial Supplement on you will naturally not be much, and now you have used the Loose Word Technique for the second time...... Unless you can find the next Nine Demons in your remaining lifespan, otherwise...... The consequences are unpredictable. ”

Jiang Changan understood that the consequences in Mo Cang's mouth were unpredictable, that is, death.

"How long do I have left?" Jiang Changan asked.

Mo Cang hesitated, and after a while:

"Less than a year. ”