Dark labyrinth, totem cungu.

These twelve pillars, the attack distance from long to short, the attack range from small to large, and the attack intensity from strong to weak, can be regarded as both offensive and defensive, impermeable.

Nightingale is not able to control a variety of attributes, but chooses the earth attribute with the strongest neutralization ability, and refines the spirit weapons of the remaining four attributes with different spitting effects into these twelve totem poles.

Therefore, although the nightingale seems to be attacking with various attributes, what he consumes is only the spiritual power that triggers the spiritual weapon, which can be regarded as a negligible.

"However, it's not the same thing to hide like this, how can I ......," Xiu calculated, "If I can dodge these fragmentary attacks, and find the thirteenth pillar hidden in them, and break it, I will win." He pondered as another water bomb blocked his path. He gritted his teeth and his heart was horizontal: "It seems that it can only be broken one by one." ”

After making up his mind, he smashed the oncoming water bomb first, and then used his wet body to quickly pass through the wall of fire that was gradually approaching him. The road, which had been blocked by a wall of fire, rushed to one of the totem poles. Just as he was about to swing his sword and slash it, he saw something in the shape of a mudflow whirlpool not far below the totem pole. The thing was spinning and moving at the same speed as a totem pole in the distance.

Shura's heart moved, "Only by taking the risk to this road blocked by the nightingale can it be possible to see this inconspicuous mudflow vortex under the dazzling spray of various attributes." Hiding it so painstakingly, this thing is ...... The console of the twelve elemental pillars, where the nightingale is really located, the thirteenth totem pole?"

In a flash of inspiration, Shura did not hesitate, and immediately used the power of space to move to the mudflow vortex.

I didn't expect it to be so easy to get it, Shura smiled, and inserted the spatial blade, but in this mud flow vortex, it seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and it rotated and twisted with a force, firmly clamping the spatial blade.

The fierce force of the wind and lightning broke through the air from Shura's feet, separating Shura from the sword blade in his hand, and then the [Cicada Silk in the Center of the Earth] and vines swirled up along the pillar and attached to Shura's body. The spatial blade cannot use the power of space, gravity plus vine binding.

The totem pillars of gold, wood, and fire paused to adjust, and the next moment they shot towards the trapped Shura like a raging storm. The combination of fire and wood turned into a huge sea of fire, mixed with red-hot iron stakes and iron thorns, and plunged Shura into a catastrophe.

There was a loud "boom", and the sound of the continuous explosion was accompanied by a scorching air flow that swept through the entire totem valley. The thirteenth pillar that suddenly grew out was exactly the same as the totems on the other twelve, but it reflected a cold texture in the light of this red fire.

The red ghost covered his eyes and covered his front with his wings behind his back, not daring to look at the expected tragedy.

The waters of the Fangcun Valley rippled from the middle, and the sound of the water seemed to announce the end of the battle.

The nightingale came out of the thirteenth totem pole, her eyes were full of indescribable confidence, the mud whirlpool was naturally set up by her, and the power of the whirlpool coupled with the blows of such a battle also basically exhausted her spiritual power.

"I showed mercy to my subordinates just now, he was only seriously injured, and he shouldn't be dead yet. The nightingale shouted at the red ghost.

"It's almost time to go back, the green oni's side should be faster than ours. The red ghost replied and stepped into the smoke.

"Hey, hey, you don't think you're going to win, it's ridiculous!" a voice came from the smoke of the explosion.

"How is that possible!" the nightingale was shocked. He knew that the explosive power, even if it was equal to her strength, if he was hit, he would not still have the ability to speak.

A figure walked out of the smoke, smiling and calm, no matter how it seemed to be unharmed, the beast totem on his arm shook and condensed, but no one could see clearly through the smoke.

The red ghost stood in front of the nightingale, took out the black fork, and took a step forward with a solemn expression. Even if he fell into that trap, he would be seriously injured, not to mention this young man whose flesh seemed to be much thinner than him.

"I can't do it myself, do you want to help?" Shura said, and then put on a fighting posture again, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the spatial blade that had just been clamped by the mudflow vortex appeared in his hand again.

"Red Oni...... This time I lost. Nightingale said, and the red ghost who had just risen to the fighting spirit was startled, but he didn't expect that such an arrogant nightingale would admit defeat. Then his momentum waned, and he walked back behind the nightingale.

Shura saw that the other party admitted defeat, and he didn't have any murderous intentions, and besides, there was a big guy next to him who was not easy to deal with, so he gave up. He put the spatial blade into his scabbard.

"I just want to know...... How did you fire my full blow? The nightingale continued. When this Shura fought her, he had to dodge the soft knife on his waist, which showed that his body could not be tough enough to withstand that level of fire attack and be unharmed, so he was sure that he must have dodged it in some way. But the giant sword that could release the power of space was knocked away by her design, so she couldn't figure it out.

"I didn't hide, I resisted the explosion hard, but I didn't use myself, but it was ......" Shura flipped his hand, and a fierce beast sculpture was suspended above the palm of his hand. Injected with a little spiritual power, the aura was fierce in an instant, and the ferocious tumbling was fierce. At the last moment, Shura summoned the fierce beast Hanzhu and helped him block all attacks.

Nightingale's face turned white, this thing in Shura's palm, looking at the momentum, it is obviously a Horcrux, with her many years of experience as a craftsman, this Horcrux must be sealed with an extremely powerful beast, and he does not use it to attack, only when he is willing to use it when defending himself...... Under this kind of battle, this Shura can be so calm and still retain this certain means, even the nightingale has to admit that he lost unjustly this time.

"You ...... this time Why did you come?" the fight is over, and the victors always have the right to know their motives, Shura asked.

The nightingale's expression sank and she bit her lip: "It has something to do with Qingtong who is walking with you......"

Shura was slightly surprised, will that guy's character also have a grudge against people?

The red ghost seemed to think of something, and the conversation changed: "Oh no, we have to get out quickly, don't hurt that green ghost." ”

Shura laughed: "I can't see it. ”

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The Great Basilica of the Dark Temple.

"The reason turned out to be because ...... Uncle Gen?" Qingtong sat on the green ghost and muttered, but couldn't figure it out.

The green ghost has already told Qingtong what he knows, according to what the green ghost said.

"The 'black coffin' that Gen brought back the nightingale is considered to be kind to the nightingale, and the nightingale should be grateful to Uncle Gen, and then Uncle Gen withdrew from the black coffin for some reason, and then the fact is that he is taking care of me, and then because of the rat beast's teeth, Uncle Gen was seriously injured in the battle for me, and now there are only a small number of remnant spirits in my dark labyrinth, and now the nightingale brings the red ghost and the green ghost to catch me, saying that he wants to kill me, but he doesn't see the killing move, these things ...... Is it all Uncle Gen's relationship?" Qingtong pondered.

"There's something I don't know about. Qingtong still couldn't figure it out, and said to himself.

"Hmph, I've said everything I need to say, when will you let me go? "Even if the green ghost runs out of strength, he can't break free, but now he has no temper, and he pleaded bitterly.

"Ah, I have one more question. Qingtong came out of his thoughts, and then he thought of Shura. The green ghost was a little helpless after hearing this, but who let himself lose. The eldest brother has taught: A manly man must be able to afford to lose, and what he has said must be counted.

"Do you know how we can get into the space where they are fighting, and when will she let us out?" asked Qingtong.

"Well, I don't know. When the nightingale gets tired of playing, I should let you out......" The green ghost replied honestly.

"Tired of playing, isn't she going to kill us?" asked Qingtong.

"This little girl has a great mouth and a kind heart, hehe. "The blue ghost seems to remember something.

Hearing this, Shura relaxed.

At this moment, a spatial vortex above the throne twisted open, and three figures appeared inside. It was Shura, Nightingale and Red Oni.

At this time, Qingtong was sitting on the green ghost who was bound. This scene seemed to be something that only Shura could imagine, and the nightingale and the red ghost were all stunned. There was no sign of a fierce battle in this hall, and it seemed that the battle would soon be over.

Qingtong saw that Shura also came out with the nightingale, and it seemed that he had also divided the victory and defeat. He untied the vines on the green ghost.

"Are you really Qingtong?" your strength ......" Nightingale was a little unsure.

"The Awakened Rush to the Spirit Realm...... Qingtong. Qingtong introduced himself.

"What?" "The green ghost was surprised, he himself was an awakened person who created the Spirit Realm, but he was cleaned up by a boy who rushed to the Spirit Realm in minutes, even if he was a little slow to react, he still felt that he couldn't save face, and he was embarrassed to make a noise after exclaiming.

"It's only been a long time for you to ......" Before the meat cage ruler came into the world, he got the news from the fog, this Qingtong was still a humble spirit wanderer who had not entered the ranks of the awakened, and now he has advanced to the awakened Chong Spirit Realm, what happened in just a few dozen days...... And his real strength is stronger than the literal spiritual power level, and he can easily subdue a green ghost whose spiritual power is one level higher than his.

"What the hell are you looking for me, isn't it okay to sit down and talk?"

"I've offended so much, don't you reject it?" said Nightingale.

Qingtong is also full of curiosity about Uncle Gen, maybe the nightingale knows more information related to Uncle Gen. Besides, Uncle Gen must have an inextricable relationship with his father.

"That figure, the figure I've always followed...... Is it worth it to choose to sacrifice for this young man?"

"The figure that gave me warmth and light in the cold and darkness...... Has it become the thin boy in front of you?" the nightingale recalled, but her rock-solid heart loosened.