"Evil animal!" Su Shangjun broke off!

Hurriedly threw out six rune papers, not like ordinary yellow paper drawings, but red rune paper painted with gold dust, like blood-stained red.

"Blood Gold Curse ......"

Su Shangxuan was taken aback, this is a secret spell that the Qinglian Sect does not transmit, only the heads of the past dynasties can learn it, Su Shangjun threw this thing as soon as he made a move, it was enough to see that this thing was vicious!

The blood-colored paper rune is like six red lights hitting the tail!

"Sneer......"

Bursts of white smoke rose up, and I saw that the blue phantom of the tail of the Jiao quickly melted, and it actually had the effect of transforming souls!

The Swallowing Moon Jiao looked up to the sky and wailed in pain, even more angry, and another breath-

The second cold qi was like a dark energy, and the flame-clad Flame Eagle couldn't hold on anymore and suddenly dissipated, and the remaining cold qi all hit Jiang Changan's body.

For a moment, it was like returning to the cold winter wax moon, and the ice and cold qi were wrenching in Jiang Chang'an's body, just now he barely suppressed the cold qi, which was already extremely uncomfortable, and now he mixed in again, how could he still eat it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"Big villain-" Su Shangxuan was convulsed, and she looked up and fainted.

Looking at the dark red eyes looking at this side, Jiang Changan gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but rushed towards him with an iron sword.

Although he couldn't fly in the air, he jumped up on the ground, jumped dozens of feet, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't fall into the middle of the purple thunder and black clouds.

Although it was a matter of life and death at this moment, there was only one thought left in his heart, he didn't want the people around him to be hurt.

When he broke through the clouds, it was an empty and dark cloud-filled sky, and countless demon souls slowly appeared-

Some of these spirits are similar in size, similar to the two previously killed.

And some of them are as tall as one zhang, all of them are blue illusory demon spirits, and you can see the scenery behind you through your body, as if there is no substance. What is unified is the hideous face. They all scrambled to swallow Jiang Chang'an in one gulp.

Although these demon spirits are all stragglers, and their attacks will not cause any real damage to their bodies, every time they gnaw on them, they will bring people real pain and feelings.

Soul Eater! Jiang Changan was terrified, these souls were actually directly devouring souls!

As long as his heart is hard and resolute, and he can endure the painful feeling of being reborn from birth to death and from death to rebirth, he will be unharmed afterwards. If the mind is relaxed, it will immediately be a situation where the soul is scattered.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and Jiang Changan is gradually unable to support himself......

The wind was cloudy, and half of the night sky was full of billowing black smoke. Under the reflection of the light of the fire on the ground, I don't know the situation, but everyone understands that Jiang Chang'an may not be able to return this time......

Countless demon spirits had already pressed Jiang Chang'an underneath, and the peripheral ones couldn't squeeze in, so they crawled over the heads of their companions, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghosts had been piled up into a small mountain. Every moment, I don't know how many sharp claws pass through Jiang Chang'an's body!

It's like the most painful capital punishment in the world, the pain is unbearable!

Jiang Changan almost fainted, and at this moment, the dragon pattern tripod suddenly reacted, and a white light ignited, illuminating the furnace wall-

The white light dispelled all the cold qi in Jiang Chang'an's body, and it jumped and pounded in the furnace lid of the furnace.

Jiang Changan took out the dragon pattern tripod and held it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly the huge head of the moon swallowing dragon stretched out in the clouds, and Jiang Changan was a stone's throw away, looking greedily at the square furnace ding.

Jiang Changan was worried and wanted to take it back, but the furnace vibrated and flew in the direction of the Swallowing Moon Jiao, Jiang Changan tore and dragged hard, and finally let go, shouting angrily at the top of his throat: "Here you go!"

As soon as he lifted the lid of the furnace, he only heard a muffled sound of "bang", like the sound of firelight rushing out, and the white light instantly rushed into the big mouth that the Moon Swallowing Jiao had already prepared to open, and gradually disappeared from the light.

After the goal was achieved, Swallowing Moon Jiao looked proud, and thought about how to dispose of the dessert on his lips around Jiang Chang'an.

Suddenly, the expression of the Moon Swallowing Jiao became terrified, as if something terrifying was enveloping it and swallowing it, its blood-red eyes slowly dimmed, and the whole body struggled in pain, Jiang Chang'an showed a trace of joy on his face, and through the blue phantom, a white light could be seen, connected into a thin line, running through the Moon Swallowing Jiao from beginning to end, and then penetrating into every part of it, as if it was a spark burning the plain, but in a moment, most of the blue phantom turned white.

"Huh-" The Moon Swallowing Jiao hissed and roared again, shaking the heavens and the earth, the difference was that this time it was no longer invincible, but a scream of pain.

All the disciples looked up at the thick clouds, not knowing the situation, Hu Fatzi swallowed with difficulty: "White madman, Mr. Jiang...... Are you alright?"

Before Bai Qiong could speak, He Lanyu, who was two or three years older than the others, shook his head and said worriedly: "It's hard to say, this Moon Swallowing Jiao is a well-known fierce beast, specializing in the power of human souls, I think, this guy is mostly nine deaths, even if he lives, he is seriously injured, and even ......."

He Lanyu didn't say the second half of the sentence, that is, it is possible to be stripped and extracted along with the soul, leaving only an empty shell, and to put it bluntly, he will become a half-dead person. Although he had seen and believed in Jiang Chang'an's strength, although there was only a wisp of remnant soul left in the Moon Swallowing Jiao in front of him, the level of terror was far greater than that of the master of a middle sect.

Su Shangxuan woke up slowly, seeing that the black clouds in the sky had not dispersed, and tears flowed in her eyes.

"Xuan'er, don't be too sad, if your father is still here, I'm afraid I will be distressed to death when I see you like this. Just an ordinary gentleman, not ......"

Great Elder Liu Xiong Shendao pretended to be hypocritical and said, his son Liu Wenwen secretly snickered, Jiang Chang'an is dead, it is better to take advantage of this chaos and robbery, and then take advantage of the idea of robbery, maybe this Qinglian Sect will change hands!

"Su Shangjun, when Lao Tzu becomes the sect master of the Qinglian Sect, let you kneel down and beg me!" Liu Wenwen was secretly happy in his heart, but he was glanced at by Su Shangjun, and immediately sat upright, frightened.

Su Shangjun looked at Liu Xiong with a stern face, no matter how powerful Wen Chuyuan was, he would not be able to have such a thing as Swallowing Moon Jiao for no reason.

Although he was able to steal the elixir left by his ancestors, only a few people knew that there were Moon Swallowing Demon Souls left in Danbao Pavilion. In the entire Qinglian Sect, except for Ouyang's stewards, there was only one person left from her father's generation and herself, and that was Liu Xiong.

Now is not the time for Xingshi to ask for guilt, and this alone is far from enough, Su Shangjun can only look up and pin his head on that person, and said lightly in a voice that only he can hear: "Scoundrel Jiang, you can't die!"

Jiang Changan looked at everything in front of him nervously, the struggle of the Swallowing Moon Jiao gradually stopped, his body was soft and collapsed, the red light in his eyes completely turned white, and the dragon pattern tripod was not much better, the white light was dim, as if a slight gust of wind could blow it out.

At this time, the dragon pattern tripod was above Jiang Chang'an's head, and the white light exerted its strength again, taking advantage of the fatigue of the moon swallowing jiao, directly rolled it up, and forcibly pulled it into the dragon pattern tripod.

Swallowing Moon Jiao seemed to understand something, his face palpitated, and he struggled desperately outward, and at this time, half of his body had been sucked into the furnace!

The dragon pattern statue was also worn out of patience, and suddenly, the two-eared dragon-shaped carving emitted a dazzling white light, and there was a white dragon roaring faintly under the flicker!

"Dragon!" Jiang Changan exclaimed, Shenlong, this creature that he had only seen in the shoddy special effects in the TV series before, was vividly displayed in front of him, although it was just a panicked afterimage, but for him who was instilled with the bloodline inheritance idea of "descendants of Yan and Huang" when he was a child, the four words of the dragon's descendant are deeply rooted in his consciousness, and it is not difficult to understand the excitement of knowing that there is really a dragon in the world.

When he met his ancestor, Swallowing Moon Jiao immediately lost his temper, and his momentum was greatly weakened1

Jiang Changan was willing to let go of this great opportunity, although he didn't know what the furnace wanted this demon soul for, but naturally it had its reason.

The hands were sealed again, and the Flame Eagle turned into a burst of firelight, which briefly illuminated the dense black clouds, and the firelight fueled the flames, and the Moon Swallowing Jiao couldn't stand the blazing heat of the oncoming bombardment, coupled with the white light in his body burning, the inside and outside couldn't hold on any longer, and he was sucked into the furnace with a wail!

The dragon pattern Ding shook violently, and through the white jade, he could clearly see that the white light and the blue light were constantly intertwined, and then gradually calmed down, and the two rays of light slowly disappeared.

It seems that this dragon pattern tripod can only temporarily suppress the soul of the moon swallowing dragon, and it will take some time to fully digest it, Jiang Changan needs to quickly find a secluded place where he can retreat and refine the demon soul.

"The sky is receding, Jiang Changan is afraid that he has become a small dish of this demon beast, what a pity Mr. Jiang, God is jealous of talents!" Liu Xiong said with a smile.

"Look! It's Mr. Jiang!"

I don't know who shouted first, and they all looked up.

Sword Mang!

Countless criss-crossed swords!

All the swords gathered in one place, and suddenly brightened ten times, and for a while, the light reflected through the night sky, and the black clouds were scattered!

I saw that the black clouds gradually dispersed, and without the power of the black clouds to support him, Jiang Changan fell down quickly, and before Su Shangxuan could open his mouth, Su Shangjun had already jumped up and took it down.

"Impossible!" Liu Wenwen didn't believe that he could still survive this situation, although Liu Xiong didn't understand what was going on, but now the most important question was that the black clouds in the sky had disappeared, where was the Moon Swallowing Jiao?

Everyone circled around, and Fat Hu reached out and pressed the back of Jiang Changan's hand, and said, "It's still hot, not dead!"

"Go! You're dead!" Su Shangxuan said dissatisfiedly, "Big villain, what about the Moon Swallowing Jiao?"

This is also the point that everyone is most concerned about, Su Shangjun's face is cold, but he is also slightly tilted.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Jiang Changan naturally couldn't explain the matter of the Dragon Pattern Ding, and said with a smile: "This is also thanks to the six blood gold spells of the sect master, which caused a heavy blow to it, and the soul power of the Moon Swallowing Jiao in mid-air was already insufficient, plus I summoned the Flame Eagle again later, so it was barely dispersed——"

Although several people had doubts, Su Shangjun's blood gold curse just now and a burning cloud after Jiang Changan rushed into the black cloud were all witnessed with their own eyes, and it was an indisputable fact that the Moon Swallowing Jiao disappeared in front of his eyes no matter how powerful it was, and they all admitted this statement. Only Su Shangjun raised his eyes slightly to look at those good-looking eyes, and his face was expressionless.

He Lanyu held his chin and sighed: "The soul of the Moon Swallowing Jiao can be scattered and you can retreat unharmed, wo grass, what a cow pen!"

Liu Xiong's father and son's faces were cloudy, and Liu Wenwen was puzzled: "Dad, today's incident is too weird......

Liu Xiong snorted coldly: "Jiang Changan, you are lucky this time, but it may not be the same next time!"

After this night's tossing, the loss of the Qinglian Sect is neither big nor small, and it has damaged five large and small pavilions, the most serious of which is the Fenglai Building that was broken by the waist. The Blue Lotus Sect also needs to be cultivated for a period of time.

At this time, Jiang Changan had already bid farewell to everyone, returned to the back mountain, and plunged into the grove.