The dark night turned into a black lotus, and in an instant, the phantom of the Heavenly Palace appeared, shrinking into it.

The silver-red spear in Gutel's hand, when he pointed at it, was full of silver light.

Obviously, the two of them no longer dared to hold back, and used their most powerful defenses and moves to fend off the terrifying black hole vortex.

Qiu Fengmian was distracted at a critical moment, but for this kind of battle, it was fatal. Song Xiaopeng has the true qi to be able to match them, so he is not afraid, but now, with the black vortex and the shallow dream whose strength surpasses him, he has joined.

Poof!

He was dragged by the whirlpool, and a colorful rhombic yarn appeared in Asakune's hand, and with a heavy blow, it smashed on his body that looked like a dead wood, which could be described as extremely miserable, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body was knocked upside down and flew out.

The direction that flew out was the black hole vortex above Song Xiaopeng's head.

It can be said that the blow of the light dream is like divine help.

Although the previous Cloud Splitting Fist made him feel shocked and ate a punch, it didn't matter, because Song Xiaopeng had his own form, but the power caused him harm. However, it was the blow of Asa Yume that was fatal.

Sou!

The black whirlpool, which was already extremely restrained, was hit by the light dream, and Qiu Fengmian's whole person completely disappeared into the black hole whirlpool.

Seeing this, Dark Night and Gutel glanced at each other, the horror in each other's eyes was particularly distinct, and the huge vision manifested by the two suddenly disappeared, and the figure of a normal person appeared, and then, his body was red, and he flew towards the sky like a meteor catching the moon.

Song Xiaopeng only had time to throw two more punches.

It's a pity that the speed of the two was too fast, like hitting cotton, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

It was a shallow dream, and I saw the two of them running away, and I saw Qiu Fengmian being knocked into the black hole whirlpool by her colorful glass. And Song Xiaopeng was still running towards him with a huge black whirlpool, scared a spirit, and when the graceful figure reappeared, it was already hundreds of feet away from Song Xiaopeng's location.

Song Xiaopeng's face was strange.

But the light dream stopped: "Boy, don't go too far!"

Song Xiaopeng coughed dryly: "Auntie, are you still worried that the kid is not good for you?

Asa snorted softly.

Song Xiaopeng was not embarrassed, and against the black hole, he secretly asked Xiaoling to hold himself closer to the top of Liangshan Mountain.

The distance between the light dream is so far that it is beyond the range that Xiao Ling can reach, and it is unrealistic to want to test the strength of the light dream.

However, judging from the battle just now, Asakuni's strength is stronger than any of the three.

If you use it well, it is a great help for yourself.

As for being like Qiu Fengmian, not really.

It was precisely because he saw Song Xiaopeng's mind clearly that he would not go too far.

Moved to the top of Liangshan Mountain again, Song Xiaopeng found that the black hole vortex seemed to have stopped expanding, and the attraction did not continue to expand.

It's just that the breath overflowing from the black hole will not take the initiative to enter the place where Liangshan has forbidden clouds.

can make Song Xiaopeng worried.

I went to the top of Liangshan Mountain by myself, in order to prove the dark energy that appeared in the black hole, and then find a way to guide it into Liangcheng to benefit myself and the people of Liangcheng.

Now that dark energy can't get into it, how can it be?

Song Xiaopeng couldn't help asking, "Xiao Ling, is there a way to channel the dark energy in this black hole into it?"

Xiao Ling shook her head, a small hand reached out to her lips and bit it, and after a while, her eyes looked into the distance, obviously where the light dream was: "Big brother, you can ask that demon girl, three years ago, they assimilated the Western Dark Land, maybe that method can be used for reference?"

"Well, yes, I didn't think about it. Song Xiaopeng slapped his head and secretly scolded himself for being stupid at a critical time.

Glancing at the shallow dream of a hundred zhang away, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal dust, Song Xiaopeng grimaced and arched his hand: "Auntie, the kid has a problem, do you want my aunt to solve the puzzle?"

"You're really realistic, didn't you just want to take the opportunity to test my strength? Come out, I'll give you a chance. Qianmeng kept silent and didn't say anything about Song Xiaopeng's so-called problem solving, but was a little annoyed and angry about Song Xiaopeng's behavior just now, and it was at this time that she realized that Song Xiaopeng, this guy, couldn't reach her location by relying on the spirit of prohibition.

"Auntie, easy to deal with, I'm sure my aunt will take such an adventure. But my aunt should understand that the kid has no malicious intent, on the contrary, the stronger you are, the more secure I feel. Song Xiaopeng's face was sonorous, and he was righteous, "It's just that now, the kid really has a problem and wants to ask for advice!"

"Hmph, there's a problem, then let's trade!" A hint of cunning suddenly appeared on the cold face of the light dream, "A bottle of dark energy essence, change the question." ”

When Song Xiaopeng heard this, his head drooped down in an instant, and he was a little embarrassed.

I am doing death, I can't help it.

I gritted my teeth and asked, "Okay." ”

Only then did Asa Meng regain his demeanor in Su Ri and said, "Ask?"

Song Xiaopeng: "Auntie, how can the breath in this black hole whirlpool guide you into Liangcheng?"

"There are three steps, one step and thirty questions, each question, a bottle of dark energy!"

When Song Xiaopeng heard this, he looked helpless, looked up to the sky and cried out, secretly angry: "Auntie, you are cheating, too ruthless!"

Women, the more beautiful and powerful women are, they must not be provoked, this time they are planted.

Ninety bottles of dark energy.

The point is that I don't know the size of the bottle yet, if there is a huge bottle the size of the wine jar in the wine shop......

Song Xiaopeng couldn't imagine it.

Moreover, at the moment, he was going to ask about the idea of where the Holy Lord of the Western Shadow would go when he entered here, but he didn't mention it, because this was also a problem.

"You brought it on yourself, but here's the bottle. As he spoke, Asamu threw out a bottle from his hand, which was about the size of a palm.

Song Xiaopeng looked at the bottle and could still accept it.

It's not the kind of giant bottle you think.

Light Dream continued to speak faintly: "Well, this kind of bottle, called the Klein Bottle, needs a minimum of a hundred to guide this vortex into the prohibition. Of course, the upper limit can be a thousand, ten thousand, and the more you have, the more dark energy you can channel. One bottle, two hundred bottles of dark energy. ”

"Ahem, auntie, I don't buy this bottle, borrow it, is it okay?" Song Xiaopeng coughed dryly, almost stumbling, and hurriedly said.

"If you don't understand, if you want it, you can exchange it. Asa looked at him with a smile.

Song Xiaopeng's face became a bitter gourd face.

After a woman provokes, you must not bargain again!

Song Xiaopeng was about to cry, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Okay, please also ask my aunt to exchange me for a hundred of these Klein bottles." ”

The smile on Qianmeng's face was as delicate as a flower: "Niece and son-in-law, the son is teachable, and he is very good." In order to show my sincerity, my aunt will tell you a free question, Qiu Fengmian, this old guy, went to this black hole space, either to get a chance against the sky, or to be completely squeezed by the black hole space. However, no matter what the situation, in a hundred or two years, there is no need to worry about his retaliation. ”

"Okay!" Actually, after such a bargaining, Song Xiaopeng was not very interested in what happened to the Western Shadow Holy Lord who was sucked into the black hole space.

"This is a Klein bottle, take it. "Qianmeng wasn't worried that Song Xiaopeng took the bottle and cheated on him, and threw a void ring to Song Xiaopeng.

Song Xiaopeng glanced at it, no more, no less, except for the hundred in it, it happened to be a shallow dream transaction, filling himself with the amount of dark energy.

Some eyes are red.

It's just that he doesn't bother to take it for himself, that's his principle.

After thinking for a while, Song Xiaopeng spoke: "Auntie, is there any, exchange another nine hundred bottles." ”

Obviously, it was only a matter of a moment for such a large black hole space to fill these bottles.