"You, you just want to get those two paintings back?" After listening to Soul Haoxuan's paintings, the Xuanwu Divine Beast suddenly calmed down, and the two huge whips also stopped whapping and hovered in mid-air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, I just want to take those two paintings!" At this point, Soul Haoxuan can only continue to act.

"No, you must want to come back and destroy the magic circle, you want to release the things in the underworld, you want to destroy this world!" the Xuanwu Divine Beast stood up violently again, and roared loudly at Soul Haoxuan. And this move was exchanged for two whips that had just stopped, and a new round of whipping began, and the frequency and intensity were far greater than the previous round. Xuanwu stared at Soul Haoxuan deadly, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

"I, I just want those two paintings!" Soul Haoxuan didn't know what the Xuanwu Divine Beast was talking about, so he said this coldly, waiting for the following.

"No, the painting can't be given to you, the old Taoist priest explained, saying that if the painting is given to you, I will finish playing, and this world will be finished!"

"Let me ask again, you, to give or not to give?" This sentence was not from Soul Haoxuan's will but blurted out again, and for a moment, Soul Haoxuan felt as if his body was being controlled.

"No!" Xuanwu replied firmly.

On the stone pillar in the distance, the man in black watched the changes here, and after hearing Xuanwu say no, he shook his head, "Dead turtle, don't eat the toast, then I'll help you!"

Here, Soul Haoxuan saw that he couldn't bluff Xuanwu, and he was already planning to give up and hand over the rest to Sanqing to deal with, but his body suddenly lost control again, and then he felt a tingling pain in his eyes. He couldn't see it himself, but Sanqing and the others who were hiding nearby saw his eyes that suddenly turned red. He slowly pulled out the ancient sword in his hand.

"Xiaoice, what are you going to do!" Sanqing saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Soul Haoxuan, but was reflexively kicked by Soul Haoxuan and flew out.

Soul Haoxuan raised the ancient sword above his head, and in an instant, the canopy above the head of the Xuanwu Divine Beast became dark clouds again, and the dark clouds even hid the gossip patterns that were still shining just now. The two whips were re-chained, binding the body of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, and the Xuanwu Divine Beast lay on the ground, screaming in pain.

The ancient sword in Soul Haoxuan's hand suddenly came out of his hand, rushed into the sky, and plunged into the dark clouds, and there was a muffled thunder in the dark clouds, one after another!

"Stop him!" Sanqing, who was kicked by Soul Haoxuan, got up from the ground and shouted, and was kicked in the abdomen by Soul Haoxuan, and the pain was hot. Under Sanqing's shout, Zhou Qingli, An Ziyi Jianxi and the second master rushed out from behind the stone pillar one after another and rushed towards Soul Haoxuan, although I don't know what happened, but since Sanqing said that he wanted to stop Soul Haoxuan, then he must be organized, otherwise something terrible will definitely happen.

When the five people approached Soul Haoxuan, Soul Haoxuan slowly turned around, his face was pale, his eyes were red, and two lines of blood oozed from his eyes. This time, Sanqing immediately stretched out his hand to stop the other four.

"It's late!" Sanqing shook his head and said. Everyone didn't know why, so they had to stop and watch the changes, while Soul Haoxuan turned around and stared at the dark clouds in the sky. Above the dark clouds, a strange light flashed, and a huge lightning bolt tore through the clouds and approached the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

"Ah......" The Xuanwu Divine Beast was struck by this lightning, and its voice was hoarse, and its back armor was shattered inch by inch.

"Hahaha......" Looking at the painful Xuanwu Divine Beast, Soul Haoxuan couldn't stop laughing, and he looked like he was enchanted. In the midst of his laughter, the size of the Xuanwu Divine Beast continued to shrink, and in the end, it became only the size of a thousand-year-old tortoise. There was a sharp sword inserted in his back, it was the ancient sword that rushed to the sky, and it turned out that the lightning of Shicai was actually transformed by this ancient sword.

Looking at this scene, the injured old turtle, the straight ancient sword, Sanqing was very surprised, he never thought that the ancient sword would be so powerful, it could actually subdue a mythical ancient divine beast, "If you have the opportunity to leave this divine tomb, you must find out where the ancient sword came from!" he thought silently in his heart.

On the side of "...... you", Xuanwu stared at Soul Haoxuan with his eyes open, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything, so he closed his eyes again, and then there was no movement.

Soul Haoxuan took the scabbard and slowly walked towards the Divine Beast Sealing Table, jumped violently, jumped onto the three-zhang high Sealing Table, and walked towards the Xuanwu, which had become smaller.

"Toasting and not eating and drinking, this is the end!" Soul Haoxuan said coldly, then reached out and pulled out the ancient sword inserted in the back of the old turtle, and sent the ancient sword back into the scabbard.

After the ancient sword was drawn, the old turtle's shell instantly turned into powder, and the old turtle's body turned into two scrolls. Soul Haoxuan squatted down and picked up the two scrolls, laughing wildly again. The next moment he fell to the ground with a limp. A black shadow roared from a distance and landed on the sealing table, and this black shadow was a man in black hiding in the shadows. He took away the painting scroll in Soul Haoxuan's hand, then turned to Sanqing and the others and pulled the brim of his hat, and whispered to himself: "You know what it means to be a foot tall and a demon is one foot high, right?

"Not good!" Sanqing saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly took out two rune papers, recited a spell to turn the rune paper into fireballs, and the two fireballs chased after the man in black.

"How could it be you!" Sanqing recognized the man in black at a glance, it was the man in black who stole the blood of the white fox he used for healing that day, and the person who guided him to meet Bao Ye, but why did he appear here? Why did he have those two more pictures of Huangquan Gui? If he didn't guess wrong, Soul Haoxuan's behavior just now was also caused by the man's manipulation in black. Sanqing had just classified him as the one who was most likely Qingfeng, but this assumption was immediately shattered!

A moment later, the two fireballs returned in vain, and the man in black fled!

"What's the situation? Who is the black?" Zhou Qingliang, who finally came back to his senses, pulled Sanqing, and he must ask why he came.

"I don't know either!" Now, immediately get Xiaoice down from above, we must leave the Divine Tomb immediately, if nothing else, this Divine Tomb will soon collapse!" Sanqing shook his head and said solemnly, and then walked to the sealing table. An Zi followed without saying a word, and Yi Jianxi was even more anxious, worried about An Wei of Soul Haoxuan, and immediately followed.

Zhou Qingli hesitated for a moment, Nian Zai Soul Haoxuan had just saved his life and finally decided to help, and in the end, only the second master was left, standing there dejectedly, he seemed to see his good wishes burst! )