Just when Meng Shichen saw Wu Qiling's claws falling, a white light pierced the green light behind him, and the man dressed in a white smoke gauze shirt rose from the center of the talisman like a ghost, cutting off the blue light and directly sweeping Wu Qiling's neck. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This blow forced Wu Qiling to let go of Meng Shichen and turn around to resist, and when she fell down the wall, she felt that her back was already wet with cold sweat.

Wu Qiling saw the sudden appearance of the painting, and his eyes couldn't help but be shocked. However, it was covered with ferocity in a moment, and the claws flew like a black iron weapon, grabbing and sweeping, without falling at the slightest advantage of the painting.

"Are you alright?" Lihua held a long sword wrapped around the flower vine to split Wu Qiling, paused beside her, and then was entangled and left by the attacking Wu Qiling.

"It's okay, it's still holding on." Meng Shichen gasped for breath, and it took a while to recover. Then, she pulled out her soul blade and looked at the Lihua who was fighting with Wu Qiling, Meng Shichen had never seen Lihua fighting, and now it seemed that she actually had the same fierce tricks as Shura.

However, every action is just as beautiful. "He's still under the altar, he can't get out!" Lihua blocked Wu Qiling's blow, "You go and open that mechanism!" ”

Meng Shichen looked around, but didn't see Shang Junzhu's figure. She held the soul blade carefully through the blue light to the bottom of the statue, flew down and pressed her eyeball, and the statue slowly opened.

"Hmph, it's useless. Even if you can open the statue, the rune won't break, and your other contract spirit won't be able to get out! He's destined to be my real food, hahahaha! Wu Qiling kicked away from the painting, and his body turned to look like he was holding the stone wall of the roof and hanging upside down.

The nails like awls are embedded in the stones, and even the feet have long nails like hooks. The remaining candle flame flickered, accompanied by the blue light, illuminating Wu Qiling's shadow on the stone wall into a monster with a long tail!

But he is still the head, face and body of a handsome sick boy.

Meng Shichen ignored him when he heard this, but directly got up and slashed down the hand of the statue with enough internal force! At this moment, a trace of calculation flashed in Wu Qiling's eyes, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked.

"No!" Seeing Wu Qiling's expression, he hurriedly stopped, but Meng Shichen's blade had already fallen through the statue's arm—it was too late.

The corners of Wu Qiling's mouth became bigger and bigger, as if a hideous mouth was grinning from the left ear to the right ear. However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face. The place where Meng Shichen had cut did not show any signs of breaking and falling off.

"This is a soul blade, and it doesn't seem to be able to cut anything but the undead." Meng Shichen fell to the ground, smiling with a calculating face.

Almost at the same time, on the stone wall where Wu Qiling was climbing, a handsome face like a fairy suddenly appeared!

Between the lightning and flint, a long sword like snow pierced through Wu Qiling's left chest, and then the undead hidden on the stone wall appeared entirely, a man in gray.

"Shang Junzhu ......," Wu Qiling murmured in disbelief.

"Thank you for missing me, but I won't show mercy." Shang Junzhu raised his eyebrows, his knee on Wu Qiling's stomach, and the latter fell like a peeling stone.

Wu Qiling's eyes were opened to the maximum, and his unwillingness and hatred were like rolling thunder in the sky, converging into a scorching gaze, staring at Shang Junzhu.

When the two of them fell to the ground, the long sword in Shang Junzhu's hand also stabbed under the altar. The surging blue light around him completely disappeared, but a huge black shadow slowly appeared in Wu Qiling's heart.

Although the shadow was only an endless black mass, the shape of the monster could be seen: the hair was more than two feet long, the shape of a human head, the claws were like tiger feet with sharp nails, the mouth teeth of a pig, and the tail was more than a foot long!

Meng Shichen, who was standing on the side, rushed over like an arrow offline, she was already ready to wait for this moment to come. The soul blade in his hand stabbed straight at the black shadow with a fierce murderous aura, and the sword in his hand danced into a brilliant yellow spring flower and stabbed at him together.

However, the strange monster black shadow rushed out of Wu Qiling's body in time. It unfolded itself into a thin piece, floating on the roof like a black cloud, and Meng Shichen and the sword of the painting both fell into the air.

"You are obviously contract spirits, why were you able to escape from the sealing talisman array?!" The shadows trembled and roared like flowing clouds.

Shang Junzhu glanced at the talisman array lightly, and then stretched out his hand, and the long sword was immediately sucked into his palm: "Unfortunately, the contract between the two of us and Meng Shichen is a blood contract, as long as she is outside, we will definitely come out." That's all. ”

After the black shadow roared, it went straight to the bottom of the altar as if it had been sucked away by something!

"Don't let it go back to its true form!" Meng Shichen realized what the black shadow was going to do, and she immediately swooped over, and the first to flash away from the painting to the place where the black shadow had fallen, and the long sword stabbed one of its hind feet to the ground.

The soul blade in Meng Shichen's hand also happened to arrive, and with Hou Zhu's full spiritual power, he violently cut off the tail of the black shadow! As the knife continued to stab at the shadow of the shadow, the creature screamed in pain, struggling to leave a long gash in his leg, and stumbled all the way in.

"Xiao Shichen, you bandage him, and we will go down to deal with that outlaw." Shang Junzhu had already cut off his robe as he spoke, "Your face, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine, it's just a minor injury." Meng Shichen wiped the **** blood mark on her right cheek, she didn't know how long the wound was, but she was sure that it shouldn't be deep. Shang Junzhu still looked at her worriedly, and he was also worried about leaving the painting.

"Don't show that expression! And they won't die. Meng Shichen didn't have time to think about it, she only knew that she had to kill the outlaw before the appointed hour, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Your martial arts haven't fully recovered yet, bringing this with you may be able to help." She stuffed Suihou Zhu into Shang Junzhu's hand, and said to Lihua: "Try to be careful, don't be reckless." Protecting yourself is the most important thing. ”

Lihua and Shang Junzhu glanced at each other helplessly, and then nodded and disappeared together.

Meng Shichen picked up Shang Junzhu's cut robe and turned it to Wu Qiling's side, the blood on his body had been stopped by Shang Junzhu's acupoints, and after peeling off his clothes, the wound was a little terrifying.

Shang Junzhu had deliberately avoided his heart, and Wu Qiling still had some breath, but it was also unpredictable.

The dark circles under his eyes have all disappeared, but his face is still the same white and blue. It turned out that the dark circles on his face were because there were undead spirits in his body, and Meng Shichen didn't have time to sigh and quickly bandaged his wounds.

However, she was just halfway through the bandaging action, and suddenly felt a chill in her throat, and Wu Qiling, who was already dying, stared at her with a pair of inky black pupils!

(To be continued.) )