Mo Chen said, and asked Xuan Jie, "Senior, have you ever heard of this blood talisman?"

"I've never heard of the Heart Control Talisman. Xuan Jue shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"In that case, keep it, and maybe use it when necessary. As he spoke, Mochen reached out and put it into the bag.

The blood toad was accumulating strength before it was frozen again, trying to kill Mochen with that strange sound, but fortunately, Mochen was quick and took the first step to freeze it, so at this time, the blood toad was maintaining its previous posture, and the cheeks were slightly bulging, as if a frog would scream in the next second.

And since it is not a living creature, it means that once it is unfrozen, it will continue its previous actions, and in this case, Ink Dust will directly put it into the Qiankun bag for preservation, which may be useful in the future.

After the blood toad was put away, a huge amount of power condensed on Mo Chen's fist, which was the remaining part of the ancient saint power in Mo Chen's body.

After combining with the Ghost Yuan to form the power of the Ghost Saint, there was still some of the power of the Ancient Saint in Mochen's body that had not been exhausted.

After all, this time, Xuan Xuan's generosity was amazing, and he directly gave him twice the power of the ancient saint before at one time, so even if the ghost yuan devoured the demon demon and grew a lot, he was unable to fully integrate the power of the ancient saint.

At this time, these remnants of the power of the Ancient Saint can be used to break through the predicament.

Mobilizing the remaining trace of ancient saint power in his body, Mo Chen slammed down with a punch, instantly bursting the entire Yin Candle Heart from the inside.

Blood splattered, and countless Yellow Spring Ice exploded, and the Heart of the Yin Candle was completely destroyed by the ink dust. And as the huge Yin Candle Heart scattered and exploded, the entire Blood Sea space also began to vibrate violently.

Rumbling loud noises rang out from time to time from all directions of heaven and earth, and as time went by, the sound became faster and faster, denser and clearer.

Ink Dust stood on top of the remnants of the Heart of the Candle, and saw the space in the distance distort violently, and the distorted space was still approaching where he was.

"This is the collapse of the blood sea space, don't worry. Xuan Di spoke out at the right time, dispelling a trace of panic in Mo Chen's heart.

Mochen nodded, relaxed his body, and did not resist. In the next second, the space collapsed instantly, and there was no difference between heaven and earth.

And on the top of the mountain behind Chuyang Village, Jian Que was leaning on a stone and looking at the eight huge flags in front of him, Xi Niang had already come just now and helped him stabilize his injuries, although he couldn't get up at this time, he still regained a trace of consciousness.

Just a few hours ago, when Jian Que was dying, Xi Niang appeared at the right time to help him renew his life. Although it couldn't help him recover, it gave him a chance to survive for a few days.

He just sat silently, and although there were eight blood-colored flags in front of him, his memory went back to a few hours ago.

"Ahem, why did you save me?" Jian Que opened his eyes and saw Xi Niang squatting in front of him, holding the rotten cane that never left his hand on his chest.

Feeling the vitality that passed into his body between his chest, Jian Que asked weakly.

Xi Niang's withered and old face was expressionless, she didn't answer the question of Jian Shortage, but said coldly: "One less word will make you live for an extra hour." ”

"Hehe, this body is useless, what's the point of surviving?"

"You can't die, the old body will definitely want you to see Lilac leave Chuyang Village with your own eyes. Xi Niang was still expressionless, but there was a hint of unbearability in her eyes when she spoke.

Jian Que was keenly aware of Xi Niang's eyes, he was silent for a while and then asked, "Is it really necessary to sacrifice innocent people, is there really no other way?"

Two voices, the sword is lacking in the heart.

Xi Niang shook her head and said sadly: "There is no other way." ”

"Maybe Mochen can create a miracle, maybe he can defeat Yin Eighteen by himself and save the ...... here" Jian Que said unwillingly. It's just that before he finished speaking, Xi Niang interrupted him loudly.

"It's impossible, Yin Eighteen has absorbed decades of resentment in a row, and it is already about to break through. We have no room to wait, and the arrival of Mochen is an opportunity given to us by God. Xi Niang's tone was affirmative, and she directly interrupted Jian Quan's words.

Hearing Xi Niang's words, Jian Que was silent for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh: "Alas... Are you ready?"

Xi Niang nodded, "It's ready, he didn't find out the secret trick I left in his body, and then it's just time for him to break through the Eight Yin Heavenly Protector and face the Yin Eighteen." ”

Jian Que nodded, then closed his eyes and said no more.

A quarter of an hour later, Xi Niang put away her crutches and stood up: "I have repaired your injuries, but your sword momentum has been completely lost, even if I can repair your external injuries, there is no guarantee that you will have much time." ”

Jian Que closed his eyes, and his face sank like water: "How much time is there at least?"

"It lasts at least twelve hours, and at most three days. ”

"Enough. ”

Xi Niang looked at Jian Que who was lying quietly on the ground, and finally sighed, and then her figure was stunned and disappeared.

After that, Jian Que gradually regained some strength, and reluctantly climbed onto the stone on the side to find a comfortable position to lean on, waiting for Mo Chen, and this wait was several hours.

"The sky has darkened, and it has been several hours since Mochen entered the Eight Yin Heavenly Protectors, is it ......" Jian Que muttered to himself, after several hours of waiting, he was no longer as confident as before.

When the Yin Eighteen True Body woke up, he had revealed great confidence in the Eight Yin Heavenly Protector between his words, could it really be as he said, it was impossible for Mo Chen to pass this level?

Just as he was worried, Jian Que's eyes lit up, because the eight-pole blood-colored banner that had been standing still not far away suddenly changed.

I saw that the eight-pole flag suddenly trembled violently, and between the swing of the flag, the flag suddenly began to spontaneously combust, and then accompanied by a cracking sound, the eight-pole flag was all stretched off, and disappeared into bursts of smoke.

In the next second, the holy light on the top of the mountain was magnificent, like day, and as the light dissipated, the ink dust slowly walked out of the holy light.

"Hahaha, I know!" Jian Que laughed loudly, all eight blood-colored flags were destroyed, and Mochen reappeared unharmed, which showed that of course what Jian Que knew, and he couldn't help laughing at this moment.

As soon as Mo Chen recovered from his dizziness, he saw Jian Que leaning against the stone in the distance and laughing loudly.

Although Jian Que was smiling, Mo Chen could still see his situation at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Jian Que senior, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jian Que waved his hand, and the smile on his face kept coming: "It's just that some strength is wasted, just rest and rest." ”

Although Jian Que's tone was relaxed, Mo Chen could see at a glance that Jian Que had become a wasted person, the powerful sword momentum that had been haunting his body was now gone, his face was extremely yellow, and the spirit of the whole person was gone, and the whole person was like a terminally ill old man.