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One of Zhan Yuchun's arms was cut off, and blue spiritual blood splashed, and those spiritual blood sprayed onto the wax figures several meters around, including the one that cut off Zhan Yuchun's arm.

It's just an instant, the wax figure is annihilated, like the evaporation of the world, and even the black gas is not formed, the spiritual blood is the essence of the spiritual body, the spiritual root is born, the source of spiritual power, it can be seen that it is domineering.

Every drop of spiritual blood lost is the foundation of spiritual cultivation, so when it is not the time of life and death, spiritual cultivation is unwilling to use spiritual blood.

The wax figure not only cut off Zhan Yuchun's arm, but also cut off most of Zhan Shiman's head hiding behind Zhan Yuchun.

After that, his arm was stained with spiritual blood and turned into nothingness, and he could no longer be cut off.

Otherwise, Zhan Shiman can be cut in two.

"Shiman!" Zhan Yuchun hugged his arms and turned his head and screamed, and a wave of invisible spiritual power pushed out, and a hundred drops of spiritual blood were consumed, pushing away all the objects around him for tens of meters.

Shi Yan was no exception, pushed away by the waves, and the soles of his feet were off the ground.

Zhan Yuchun hugged Zhan Shiman's corpse with one arm and tears in his eyes, his voice hoarse and high.

After pushing away dozens of meters, Shi Yan slammed his sword into the ground to stop his body being pushed away by the waves, so that the soles of his feet could land, the water brought the wind, his robe hunted, his hair stood upside down, his face and cheeks were agitated, and his eyes were a little unable to open, as if he was in a tornado.

Xuan'er grabbed him by the arm, but he was not injured, and the young monk was pushed to his feet, and he no longer retreated, he carried the pressure of the three of them alone.

If not, this storm of spiritual water waves would have pushed them off the rock wall and into the corrosive lake.

Zhan Yuchun couldn't even guess if he did it on purpose, if he wanted to leave, someone had to stay behind to attract the attention of the ghosts.

Nearly 100 wax figures have been killed, and the remaining wax figures have been pushed down the rock wall, and many have been pushed down the rock wall, falling into the corroded lake like dumplings, Zhan Yuchun held Zhan Shiman's body and roared in the center, and the spiritual power waves not only did not stop, but became heavier.

This water wave is half virtual and half real, and the blue spiritual power entrains the wind, only feeling its majesty, but not its waves.

The spiritual blood at her broken arm was all converted into spiritual power, not to mention the water wave storm, the spiritual blood in her body was still frantically consumed, constantly aggravating the water wave storm.

"Shiman is dead, so let's all die!" Zhan Yuchun muttered in his heart.

Lose your marbles!

Shi Yan frowned, is Zhan Yuchun crazy? If he consumes spiritual blood like this, he will definitely fall to a one-star spiritual cultivation level afterwards, and he needs to rebuild the foundation to get started, which is no less than rebuilding.

Zhan Shiman is also a real waste, just die by himself, and let Zhan Yuchun lose an arm.

Zhan Yuchun wasted it again, and he would kneel before he walked in front of the ghost.

"Miss Zhan, please calm down. Shi Yanqing snorted, and the Requiem appeared at the same time to appease Zhan Yuchun.

The effect of the requiem is very great, the sound pattern spreads, Zhan Yu's pure spiritual power is slowly restrained, the wound is covered with a layer of spiritual power, and the spiritual blood is not flowing out.

The storm disappeared, and the wax figures were no longer swept off the rock wall, and at this moment, there were still more than half of the wax figures.

Zhan Yuchun slowly stood up and walked up holding Zhan Shiman's corpse, her breath was already very weak at this moment, compared to Sheng, it was not even half.

"Miss Zhan, are you alright?" Shi Yan asked in a solemn voice.

Without the water wave storm, Xuan'er let go of Shi Yan's arm, and the young monk struggled to get up from the ground.

Zhan Yuchun's face turned pale and ignored Shi Yan's concern.

Shi Yan asked, "Miss Mu, are you leaving?"

Before Zhan Yuchun and Shi Yan's bodies were staggered, she said abruptly, "I dealt with ghosts just to bring Shiman out alive, and now Shiman is dead, I quit, I want to take Shiman back to the clan, everything here has nothing to do with me." ”

"Well, mourning. Shi Yan approached and sighed.

Zhan Yuchun ignored Shi Yan and staggered shoulder to shoulder with Shi Yan, but in the last breath of the staggering, a sudden change occurred.

Shi Yan put one palm on the back of Zhan Yuchun's neck.

Zhan Yu's pure spiritual power was wrapped in a sense of crisis, and when Shi Yan's palm was raised, she noticed and calculated Shi Yan's next move, her feet and legs were wrapped in spiritual power, and she quickly swept five meters forward, and there was an afterimage.

Thunderstep!

Shi Yan's soles, silver flashes, thunder arcs exploded, the whole person and Zhan Yuchun appeared almost at the same time five meters away, the palm of his hand has been probed, the spiritual power of Zhan Yuchun's neck, under the contact of his Vermilion Bird Qi, was forcibly separated, and his neck was pinched and held.

At this time, Shi Yan only needs to exert a slight force, and Zhan Yuchun will die of incense.

If it was in normal times, he would not be able to succeed so easily, but now he can do it because Zhan Yuchun is too weak, more than half of the spiritual blood in his body is consumed, and he is about to fall from a one-star spiritual cultivation, how can he resist him?

Zhan Yuchun sensed the crisis, her beautiful eyes were panicked, and the spiritual blood in her body appeared again, similar to the water wave storm just now.

"I also asked Miss Zhan to go down first to explore the way. Shi Yan had no sorrow or joy on her face, her arm raised, and without waiting for Zhan Yuchun to stimulate her spiritual blood, she was thrown out of the rock wall and thrown into the flesh and blood cocoon at the bottom of the pit.

Although it is taller, it has a large cocoon of flesh and blood as a buffer, and it can't be killed.

"Shi Yan!" Zhan Yuchun screamed in the air, hysterical, and Zhan Shiman's body was also thrown away and fell together.

The spiritual power on her body surged out, waving in the air, hitting the smooth rock wall and unable to stop her body, she could only watch as she fell into the flesh and blood cocoon in the heart of the slime lake.

Shi Yan and Xuan'er stood on the edge of the rock wall, their soul-devouring swords inserted into the ground beside them, and they stood with their hands in their hands.

Not far away, the remaining wax figures rushed again, but Shi Yan didn't care, the power of the ghost thing is limited, the essence blood of the martial artist was blocked by Huo Yifan, and there was no supplement, it was about to face Zhan Yuchun, a spiritual cultivator, how could it be distracted to manipulate the wax figure.

The young monk glanced at Shi Yan fixedly, his face was cloudy, but he didn't dare to speak.

A few hundred meters away in an instant, Zhan Yuchun knew that the whereabouts were inevitable in the face of ghosts, and she restrained her mood, a drop of spiritual blood oozed out from her fingertips, turning into a blue bell to envelop herself.

One-star spiritual arts, weak water guard.

The next breath fell into the cocoon of flesh and blood.

After Zhan Yuchun fell into the flesh and blood cocoon, the wax figure that rushed towards Shi Yan stagnated and turned into a statue, eternally motionless.

"This feeling ......" Shi Yan took half a step behind him, Xing Xuan's red lips opened lightly, and wisps of blood slipped in, extremely fine, without causing the slightest fluctuation.

The young monk's attention was also at the bottom of the big pit and he didn't notice it.

This blood line was left in the air by Zhan Shiman, Xing Xuan closed her eyes, the spiritual power in her body increased slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Originally...... This is the feeling that ghosts devour essence and blood......

Seemingly, she likes it a lot.

Boom!

Zhan Yuchun fell into a cocoon of flesh and blood, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, disappearing from beginning to end.

Zhan Shiman's corpse sank into the corroded lake, but in a few seconds, even the skeleton was not corroded.

Fortunately, this silence didn't last long, and the flesh and blood cocoon exploded! It turned into black gas, and Zhan Yuchun's body flew out inside, and the blue bell exploded together.

I don't know what hole card magic Zhan Yuchun used, which can explode the flesh and blood cocoon.