A dazzling red light filled the entire platform.

Ji Jiashu was frightened by the girl's desire to cut off his hand, but there was a cracking sound in his ears, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the man in green clothes next to him was swinging the giant sword in his hand and slashing at the barrier born of the black mist.

Just after Dongfang Yi missed and the scripture keeper was bounced away, no one dared to approach the strange black fog again. The situation on the altar is full of evil sects, who knows what kind of backlash it will receive, now even the Heavenly Rank cultivators have to weigh their shots, looking at Li Ji who did not hesitate to slash towards the black mist, all the cultivators were stunned in place.

Zhao Huajun: Is this crazy?

Everyone couldn't see his face, and the dark and clear eyes that appeared in the mask could only see seriousness.

The thin man really didn't hesitate at all, he took a step back after cutting a sword, stepped on the stone bricks alive, and the next moment he swung his sword again and slashed it hard, without a trace.

Looking at this scene, remembering that he had just passed through the black mist poison arrow, Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank and he couldn't care about anything else, and he grabbed the poisoned arrow that fell on the ground and stabbed it at the black mist beside Li Ji.

The eyes of the crowd widened.

Why is Chunhua-kun crazy?

Is this helping Zhao Huajun?

The efforts of the two earth-level cultivators were as useless in the face of the black mist, and the black and red light intertwined on the altar became more and more distorted, as if mocking the world's incompetence.

However, at this moment, everyone only heard a very slight cracking sound.

No one knows how Li Ji got in.

The edge of the boundless darkness that lingered on the altar dimmed for a moment, and the next moment a figure dressed in cyan robes appeared in front of the altar.

"Don't be impulsive."

Just as Ying Baoyue struggled to pull out the Sunset Sword with her right hand, a low male voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Huh?" Ying Baoyue's right hand backhand sword was about to stab at her left hand, and she turned her head slightly when she heard the sound.

The stage was still shrouded in lightning and thunder, and the sound of the wind was whirring in her ears, and there was no one around her, and at this moment a figure suddenly appeared behind her.

At the sight of him, she was momentarily distracted.

Although she was distracted, her right hand, which did not lose control, was still very fast, watching her left hand struggle to raise it again, Yingyue's eyes were deep, and her right hand backhanded a sword flower stabbed at her left hand.

"It's all said, don't be impulsive!"

At this moment, a large hand pierced through the black mist that shrouded her body and grabbed her right hand violently.

The wind around her became more and more sharp, Ying Baoyue looked up at the person who flashed in front of her, Li Ji's eyes widened, and she found that she was still laughing on this occasion.

The girl's forehead hair was blown up, and she smiled at him in the wind, "I'm not impulsive, I'm calm." ”

"Calm enough to chop your own hands?" Li Ji shouted, "I remember that I told you that it was useless for you to cut off your hands!" ”

When Qianqin first discovered the curse on her, Li Ji remembered that she had asked him if he could solve the curse if he cut off this hand. At that time, although he was shocked by the woman's determination, he even more categorically denied this possibility.

She's still ......

A dazzling red light filled the entire platform.

Ji Jiashu was frightened by the girl's desire to cut off his hand, but there was a cracking sound in his ears, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the man in green clothes next to him was swinging the giant sword in his hand and slashing at the barrier born of the black mist.

Just after Dongfang Yi missed and the scripture keeper was bounced away, no one dared to approach the strange black fog again. The situation on the altar is full of evil sects, who knows what kind of backlash it will receive, now even the Heavenly Rank cultivators have to weigh their shots, looking at Li Ji who did not hesitate to slash towards the black mist, all the cultivators were stunned in place.

Zhao Huajun: Is this crazy?

Everyone couldn't see his face, and the dark and clear eyes that appeared in the mask could only see seriousness.

The thin man really didn't hesitate at all, he took a step back after cutting a sword, stepped on the stone bricks alive, and the next moment he swung his sword again and slashed it hard, without a trace.

Looking at this scene, remembering that he had just passed through the black mist poison arrow, Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank and he couldn't care about anything else, and he grabbed the poisoned arrow that fell on the ground and stabbed it at the black mist beside Li Ji.

The eyes of the crowd widened.

Why is Chunhua-kun crazy?

Is this helping Zhao Huajun?

The efforts of the two earth-level cultivators were as useless in the face of the black mist, and the black and red light intertwined on the altar became more and more distorted, as if mocking the world's incompetence.

However, at this moment, everyone only heard a very slight cracking sound.

No one knows how Li Ji got in.

The edge of the boundless darkness that lingered on the altar dimmed for a moment, and the next moment a figure dressed in cyan robes appeared in front of the altar.

"Don't be impulsive."

Just as Ying Baoyue struggled to pull out the Sunset Sword with her right hand, a low male voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Huh?" Ying Baoyue's right hand backhand sword was about to stab at her left hand, and she turned her head slightly when she heard the sound.

The stage was still shrouded in lightning and thunder, and the sound of the wind was whirring in her ears, and there was no one around her, and at this moment a figure suddenly appeared behind her.

At the sight of him, she was momentarily distracted.

Although she was distracted, her right hand, which did not lose control, was still very fast, watching her left hand struggle to raise it again, Yingyue's eyes were deep, and her right hand backhanded a sword flower stabbed at her left hand.

"It's all said, don't be impulsive!"

At this moment, a large hand pierced through the black mist that shrouded her body and grabbed her right hand violently.

The wind around her became more and more sharp, Ying Baoyue looked up at the person who flashed in front of her, Li Ji's eyes widened, and she found that she was still laughing on this occasion.

The girl's forehead hair was blown up, and she smiled at him in the wind, "I'm not impulsive, I'm calm." ”

"Calm enough to chop your own hands?" Li Ji shouted, "I remember that I told you that it was useless for you to cut off your hands!" ”

When Qianqin first discovered the curse on her, Li Ji remembered that she had asked him if he could solve the curse if he cut off this hand. At that time, although he was shocked by the woman's determination, he even more categorically denied this possibility.

She's still ...... Just as Ying Baoyue struggled to pull out the Sunset Sword with her right hand, a low male voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Huh?" Ying Baoyue's right hand backhand sword was about to stab at her left hand, and she turned her head slightly when she heard the sound.

The stage was still shrouded in lightning and thunder, and the sound of the wind was whirring in her ears, and there was no one around her, and at this moment a figure suddenly appeared behind her.

At the sight of him, she was momentarily distracted.

Although she was distracted, her right hand, which did not lose control, was still very fast, watching her left hand struggle to raise it again, Yingyue's eyes were deep, and her right hand backhanded a sword flower stabbed at her left hand.

"It's all said, don't be impulsive!"

At this moment, a large hand pierced through the black mist that shrouded her body and grabbed her right hand violently.

The wind around her became more and more sharp, Ying Baoyue looked up at the person who flashed in front of her, Li Ji's eyes widened, and she found that she was still laughing on this occasion.

The girl's forehead hair was blown up, and she smiled at him in the wind, "I'm not impulsive, I'm calm." ”

"Calm enough to chop your own hands?" Li Ji shouted, "I remember that I told you that it was useless for you to cut off your hands!" ”

When Qianqin first discovered the curse on her, Li Ji remembered that she had asked him if he could solve the curse if he cut off this hand. At that time, although he was shocked by the woman's determination, he even more categorically denied this possibility.

She's still ......

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