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I didn't have time to say a word, which shows how urgent the situation was at that time.

"It's Brother Winter and Jujube!"

I don't know who shouted, which startled everyone, and hurriedly surrounded them, and when they looked closely, they were indeed the two people who went to be on duty to summon the interrogation.

Huo Zhichen took the two of them from Hei Yichen's hands, quickly checked their bodies, handed a golden pill to Jin Zhu, and handed Jujube to Jin Zhu by the way.

Huo Zhichen said to Jin Zhu: "Zao'er's injury is not serious, you go and feed her this golden pill to eat, and then give her the qi, she will be able to wake up slowly." ”

Jin Zhu saw that Huo Zhichen's face was heavy, and he didn't dare to say much, so he hurriedly took the jujube from Huo Zhichen's hand and took her to hide aside to heal her injuries. When the other women saw it, they also hurriedly followed, especially Yuyu, she looked solemn, she had long forgotten the grievances with Jin Zhu, and wholeheartedly soothed Zao'er's breath and ran the essence.

Seeing her focused appearance, Jin Zhu was immediately impressed by the Jade Feather Sage.

On this side, the cold winter's expression is painful, and he is already dying.

Hei Yichen looked at Huo Zhichen worriedly and asked, "How is Brother Han?"

Huo Zhichen said: "I don't know, his consciousness has been hit hard, you try to help me with the liquid of chaos, I can't see if I can save it." ”

In this case, the cold winter is very likely......

Everyone felt a pain in their hearts and was stunned.

The city lord of Purple City said at this time: "Spread out and go on guard, don't gather here to hinder them from saving people." ”

Hei Yichen clenched his hands tightly, pursed his lips, and sat cross-legged behind the cold winter without saying a word.

"Sword Spirit!" Hei Yichen shouted directly with a blushing face.

The Black Knife Spirit was lying comfortably on the virtual seaside, with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes looking at the sky of another world, thinking about his thoughts. When he heard Hei Yichen call him directly, he was startled and knew that something was wrong. He jumped up as soon as he was bone, and hurriedly came to the center of Hei Yichen's eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" asked the Black Knife Spirit.

Hei Yichen said: "Brother Han's divine consciousness has been seriously damaged, you go in and his divine consciousness to check the injury, and by the way, guide the chaotic qi for me to enter." ”

Although the Black Knife Spirit didn't know how serious the injury was, Hei Yichen had never spoken to him so seriously, of course he knew how to be measured, he nodded, and went straight into the center of Cold Winter's eyebrows without making a sound.

After a while, the black knife spirit came out and said, "The cold winter's divine consciousness is in chaos, and there are still three fierce spirits wantonly causing trouble. ”

Hei Yichen said, "What can we do?"

The Black Knife Spirit said: "You inject chaotic qi, I will help you kill them first." Then think about how to repair the divine consciousness, otherwise the immortals will not be able to save them. ”

Hei Yichen nodded, and said to Huo Zhichen: "I and the sword spirit went to destroy those three fierce spirits first, you remember to be vigilant." ”

Huo Zhichen said worriedly: "Be careful. The cultivation of the murderous soul is not weak. ”

The Black Knife Spirit sneered, "When we get here, we'll close the door and beat the dogs." Can a dog be fiercer than a wolf and a tiger? Hmph, how fierce can it be!"

Hei Yichen didn't dare to talk nonsense with the Black Knife Spirit anymore, and immediately mobilized the chaotic qi and shot into the center of the cold winter's eyebrows.

Cold Winter had fallen into a coma, and there was no reaction to the foreign "invaders", and the chaotic qi commanded by Hei Yichen entered his upper dantian unimpeded.

The upper dantian in the cold winter is just like what the black knife spirit said, chaotic.

Most of the places here are occupied by black fog, and the magic power of the gods and demons that belong to the cold winter is like an ownerless geist, floating at will, and from time to time it is swallowed by the black fog and slowly disappears.

Hei Yichen was furious, he rolled the white mist composed of chaotic qi, swept towards those black mist, surrounded it in reverse, and also wrapped the black mist little by little and sent it back to the Chaos Tower.

The Chaos Tower in Hei Yichen's body, when he saw a foreign object breaking in, immediately cleaned it up unceremoniously.

Soon, in the cold winter sea of knowledge, wherever Hei Yichen's chaotic qi went, there was no trouble with the black fog soul power, and it slowly became clearer.

The black knife spirit led Hei Yichen's chaotic qi in front of him, and walked towards the depths of the upper dantian in the cold winter.

Soon, Hei Yichen "saw" a murderous soul through his divine sense mixed with the chaotic qi.

The body of the murderous soul is no different from that of an ordinary soul body, the body is a black mist, unpredictable, and the head can clearly show the outline of its face, which is the human face before his death. It's just that he has a pair of murderous and blood-red eyes that are irrational, like a fierce beast waiting to pounce, and it is extremely dangerous.

The murderous spirit also has a huge characteristic, that is, it is full of sky-high evil energy. Before the person approached, the air temperature dropped sharply, and the cold air hit the face, and if you were not prepared for it, you couldn't help but shiver.

Seeing someone rushing in, the three murderous spirits didn't pay much attention, but they also let go of their act of wantonly sucking the magic power of the gods. The eyes of the three murderous spirits flashed with anger, and they silently surrounded the black knife spirit from three directions in a very humane manner.

When they saw the pure aura body of the Black Knife Knife Spirit, the eyes of the three fierce spirits all showed greedy looks, and one of them couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips, indicating that he longed for the pure aura of the Black Knife Spirit.

The Black Knife Spirit sneered: "Just because you three are young, you dare to fight Lao Tzu's idea? I want to mistake your heart! When Lao Tzu was playing with the spirit body, you three little ones hadn't grown anything yet." ”

The Black Knife Spirit walked over in a big way, and when the three fierce spirits pounced over with their teeth and claws, the Black Knife Spirit grabbed it with his small hand, and the overwhelming chaotic qi behind it suddenly turned into a canopy that allowed the Black Knife Spirit to sway freely.

This huge canopy of heaven changed at will in the hands of the sword spirit, like a giant cloth, and sometimes like a ubiquitous big knife, sweeping towards the three murderous spirits.

The chaotic qi is the origin qi, which can melt all things, and nothing will feel threatened when it comes into contact. However, these chaotic qi are pondered thoroughly by Hei Yichen, he can turn chaotic qi into a murder weapon at will, or he can turn it into nourishment for the demonic power of the gods.

This time, the chaotic qi brought in by the black knife sword spirit is naturally an extremely sharp "big knife", and it is also a pervasive "big knife", and the sword spirit that has been mixed with the liquid of chaos for a long time must be extremely familiar with these attributes of the chaotic qi.

The three fierce spirits did not feel the threat brought to them by the chaotic qi, and in their opinion, the sword spirit came to them with a cloud of white mist.

I don't know who is looking for bad luck!

Thinking like this, the three fierce spirits fearlessly rolled up countless black mist and rushed towards the sword spirit.

"Whew!"

The ghost came into contact with the mist, and made a very loud sound, but one of the spirits let out a ghostly howl, as if it had been burned to the skin by a hot soldering iron, and suddenly the skin was opened, and the pain was so painful that it was so frightened that it panicked and retreated backwards.

However, will the Black Knife Spirit make you retreat so easily? If so, he is not the Self-Named "Lao Tzu" Black Knife Spirit!

The tablecloth-like chaotic aura had already turned into a woven net, enveloping the three fierce spirits all around, and if they wanted to escape, they had to pass through layers of white mist.

The black knife blade wielded the large net in his hand in a dashing manner, constantly cutting the white mist, like a big knife, into or merging into the black mist. With a huge tablecloth in his hand, he used extremely delicate and strange techniques to break down the black mist into balls of mist, and then wrapped and devoured them with the white mist.

Soon, Hei Yichen "saw" that the black mist ball that was separated was separated by the chaotic qi, and a part of the pure aura was "laughed" by the black knife spirit, and the other gray crystal was rolled back to the chaos tower by the chaotic qi, and the chaotic liquid converted them into harmless energy.

"This gray crystal is the legendary indulgence crystal, right? This indulgence crystal is decomposed, and the man must be alert. ”

Hei Yichen thought so, and continued to watch boredly as the black knife spirit swayed through the mist, where he could do it.

The cold winter's divine consciousness had slowly adapted to the existence of chaotic qi, and Hei Yichen could only slowly increase the injection of high-concentration chaotic qi at this time, and continued to help the black knife spirit kill the enemy.

The three fierce spirits continued to wail in pain because they touched the white mist, and although their eyes were fierce, they longed to eat the spirit of the black knife spirit, and vowed to put the sword spirit to death, but they could not get close to the body of the sword spirit at all.

Moreover, the white mist seemed to have eyes, cutting them into pieces, and then slowly devouring and decomposing, and their huge bodies quickly shrank.

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