Chapter Seventy-Five: The Power of the Red Sky

The moment the contract was formed, Jian Shanqiao immediately felt a deep connection with Yanwen, and there was no doubt that Yanwen also used his soul blood to make a contract with her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jian Shanqiao instantly understood how to borrow power from Yanwen, and similarly, Yanwen could also borrow her power. In the blink of an eye, she sent out more than two hundred purple crystals that had been stored in the storage bag for a long time.

Yan Wen suddenly raised his head, he stared at the crystal rough stones that Jian Shanqiao sent into the cold platform where he was, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He could only feel that there were crystals in those rough crystals, and as for what quality was inside, he couldn't tell what quality was inside.

Yanwen's eyes flashed slightly, and when he inhaled, countless purple breaths were inhaled by it, purple and deep, without a trace of variegation. The words are complicated and staring at Jian Shanqiao, this is his initial understanding of Jian Shanqiao.

Jian Shanqiao smiled, her hands changed into a complex shape, this seal knotted, I saw that the patterns on the tips of Jian Shanqiao's ears quickly spread to the whole body, and with the change of Jian Shanqiao's gestures, the patterns on her body became more responsible.

At this moment, Jian Shanqiao knew where the mark on Xiao Luo's body came from, obviously, Xiao Luo also contracted a spirit beast, and the power that relied on the patterns on his body to climb was borrowed.

Jian Shanqiao felt that the momentum around his body gradually increased, breaking through the golden pill and approaching Yuanying infinitely.

When Jian Shan's secret method was completed, the wall between her and Zhao Li was also broken.

"Huh?" Zhao Li obviously didn't expect Jian Shan's skillful cultivation to change like this, and he quietly retreated and hid behind the Ascending Evil Ding.

The cold aura around them flowed on their own in the place where they were about to approach the Ascending Evil Peak, and Jian Shanqiao was protected by a pink light cluster.

In the depths of the mine, there is no light, there is only a thick blue and white gas condensed by the cold air, and the two of them hide in this cold air, appearing from time to time.

When Jian Shanqiao saw the other party, she didn't hesitate, and attacked according to the secret method given by Qingshan to use Chixiao correctly, after Jian Shanqiao launched the secret method, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, holding Chixiao, it seemed that she could open up the world.

In his hand, the Chixiao Sword has the potential to collapse and break all things.

Jian Shanqiao knew that that was the real owner of this sword, Chixiao, and Chixiao Sword was also named after him.

It is not so much that Aoyama taught her the correct way to use the Chixiao Sword, but that what Aoyama did was to open the fragment that belonged to the Chixiao Sword.

In that video, Jian Shanqiao found that he was slowly overlapping with Chixiao's figure, both of them were holding Chixiao, and the tip of the sword began to condense starlight, which was extremely bright.

At this time, Jian Shanqiao seemed to have lost her consciousness, and her behavior and movements were exactly the same as the people in that video.

Qing Shan on Jian Shanqiao's wrist did not speak, his eyes were wise, and the moment he looked at Jian Shanqiao, his eyes showed a bright look.

"It's really like ......" Aoyama muttered, a little distracted, but he recovered in an instant, and no one noticed anything abnormal.

Jian Shanqiao's consciousness had been immersed in that earth-shattering blow, and the sword in his hand was like a white dragon, roaring and rushing towards the Ascending Evil Ding.

At the moment when Jian Shanqiao attacked, Zhao Li had already reacted, his face was ugly, he thought that Jian Shanqiao was like an ant in his hand, he could be pinched to death at will, but at this time, Jian Shanqiao's state was beyond his expectations.

The Ascension Evil Ding was just a treasure that he obtained by accident, and it had always been useless before, and now he had those Xu controls, or because he went mad due to the essence and blood of various spirit beasts, and the Ascension Evil Ding automatically ran out to protect it.

The white long dragon rolled over, and the destructive power contained in it was far beyond his ability to resist, his body trembled suddenly, if he was hit, Zhao Li would lose his life in an instant.

Zhao Li's face was uncertain, he had no resistance, his eyes suddenly glanced at the Ascending Evil Ding in front of him, this Ding was mysterious and abnormal, and he could only rely on it at this time.

No longer thinking about it, Zhao Li turned into a streamer and instantly flew into the Ascending Evil Ding, which was as tall as a person.

The Ascending Evil Ding is worthy of being the best in the world, even if it is the fourth-ranked imitation, it is safe and sound under the attack of Jian Shanqiao, the white dragon falls on the Ding, the light of the Ding body flashes, and Jian Shanqiao's attack turns into a drop of water, which is absorbed by the Ascending Evil Ding.

Jian Shanqiao woke up from that state with a single blow, and looked at the unharmed Ascension Evil Ding, her pupils suddenly shrank!

This blow had consumed most of the spiritual power in her body, and her face was a little pale.

"Hehe, give up resistance." After Zhao Li felt that Jian Shanqiao's attack was blocked, he immediately jumped out of the ding, he didn't expect that this ding was so powerful.

"Blood!" Qingshan frowned and said in a deep voice.

Jian Shanqiao's eyes flashed when she heard it, she naturally knew what Qing Shan meant, in that image, Chixiao used his own blood to inject the sword when it was broken, and then as long as the secret method of blood was activated, the Chixiao sword would be more powerful.

Jian Shanqiao didn't have time to wonder if his blood would react to the Chixiao Sword.

At this time, there was no other way, Jian Shanqiao held the Chixiao Sword in one hand and cut it in the palm of his hand, surprisingly, the blood did not flow as long as he imagined, but was quickly absorbed by the Chixiao Sword.

As soon as Zhao Li showed his figure, he felt that Jian Shanqiao's second wave of attacks had gathered, and Zhao Li did not hesitate, and immediately hid in the Ascending Evil Ding.

This time, the long dragon that Jian Shanqiao's attack turned into was no longer white, but with a strange blood color, and there were some faint runes in it.

Just listening to the sound of "dong", the cold air around the Ascending Evil Ding turned into waves and kept spreading around the Ascending Evil Ding, and in an instant, there was no trace of cold air around the Ascending Evil Ding.

The strange blood-colored dragon was not absorbed by the Ascending Evil Ding like the last attack, and after the attack, I saw that the blood-colored dragon was like an invisible force that penetrated through the Ascending Evil Ding, without causing any damage to the Ascending Evil Ding.

But this time, Zhao Li didn't jump out like before.

Jian Shanqiao's divine sense slowly spread from the top of the Ascending Evil Tripod, and all that appeared within the range of her divine sense was a person wrapped in red armor, sitting paralyzed in the Ascending Evil Tripod.

The man's eyes had become dim, without the slightest movement, and the red color of the armor was slowly turning black, but after a few breaths, Jian Shanqiao saw that the man was gradually weathered and turned into a piece of red-black powder.

When the slightest wind blows, the powder lifts gently.

This attack undoubtedly surprised Jian Shanqiao, her eyes showed a strange light, she didn't expect that her own blood would also be useful to Chixiao, Jian Shanqiao stared at Chixiao, with a look of interest in her eyes.