The first time Fan Wu died, he suffered a big loss under the Zhutian Sword.

At this time, the purple light flashed, and as soon as the familiar sword qi appeared, his hideous smile froze, and then changed greatly.

He thought about it, the Heavenly Sword can turn into a dragon, and it has the effect of restraining yin and evil, and that day, his eight-bone soul devouring demon did not notice for a while, and suffered a big loss on this treasure, destroying three demon heads, and finally the golden dragon turned into a sword and killed him.

It's just that compared to the Soul Eater Demon, this 'Eight Treasures Pass Immortal Card' is even higher than the Soul Eater Demon, and it has already reached the lower level of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, which is the real killer feature on Fan Wu's body.

And since this treasure fell into the hands of the Fan family, it has never tasted defeat in the hands of the ancestors, even if it is a strong person in the distraction realm, when facing the encirclement and suppression of this 'Eight Treasures Tong Dark Card', he can only temporarily avoid its edge.

Therefore, this treasure is also very famous among the Fan clan, and it is the treasure of the Fan clan.

His nervous heart calmed down a little as soon as he thought of this.

I saw that as soon as the sky came out, it immediately turned into a point of light, and galloped away in the direction of the ghost head.

The ghost head in mid-air saw a point of light flying, and the black gas in the dark eye sockets of the ghost head flashed, 'hehehaha', in the midst of laughter, Zhutian turned into a flash of light, and the 'whoosh' flash disappeared into the ghost head.

The ghost head swallowed the sword light, and then closed his mouth, blocking the purple shadow in the black qi in one fell swoop.

Fan Wuyi, who was spitting blood from his mouth, saw this scene, and his lifeless eyes suddenly lit up, like two rounds of bright little suns, "Hahaha......"

He had just laughed twice, and then he saw that after being quiet for a long time in the ghost's head, suddenly there was a muffled sound of 'boom', like thunder, and at the same time several light purple electric lights surfaced.

Then the ghost's head seemed to be hit from the inside out, and the huge head began to deform, and the roar was mixed with the current of 'zizi'.

"What?" For some reason, when Fan Wuyi saw such a situation, a bad premonition welled up in his heart, and as soon as the words fell, he only listened to 'hum-'

The brilliant beams condensed by countless sword qi burst out from the black ghost head, and the ghost head that was still laughing arrogantly before barely lasted for half a day under the cutting of this sword qi, and then broke with a 'boom'!

Under the fierce and domineering sword qi, the black qi was torn apart, and the huge ghost head floating in the air let out an unwilling wail, and it shattered.

Where the ghost head was, a translucent pale purple sword was suspended instead.

As soon as the ghost head summoned by the 'Eight Treasures Pass Dark Card' was forcibly broken, the surrounding groups of skeletons summoned by the ghost head turned into yin qi one after another, shattering one after another.

'Ding! ’

There was an extremely crisp sound from the black mist that had not dispersed, and a black shadow shot out, Song Qing's small figure flickered, and he took a step forward dozens of meters away, grabbing the black shadow in the palm of his hand.

It was a very small token, about the size of a child's palm, and the whole body was pitch black, like gold but not gold, and it was extremely deep.

There is a strange character on the token, like the word 'Hades' in the ancient seal, but it is a pity that under the previous sword slash, a deep scar was left on the place of the word 'Hades'.

At the same time, several cracks cracked around the scar, causing the aura of the black token to be greatly reduced, as if most of it had been abolished, and the aura was very weak.

"It's a pity." In the midst of his soul, Su Wu's voice came.

This token can block a Xuantian-level spirit treasure like the Sword of Zhutian and only hurt without destroying it, and its own grade should at least reach the spirit treasure level, and it is indeed a pity after it is damaged.

"Can it be patched?" When Song Qingxiao heard Su Wu's words, she couldn't help but ask, thinking of her own Zhutian.

"Yes." Su Wu responded, he lived in her soul, and naturally sensed her unconcealed thoughts, "But this token is not the same as a dagger." ”

On the same day, in the trial of the Lost City, Song Qingxiao forcibly broke through the wall of Xuanjing with a dagger and destroyed it.

However, Fan Wu's 'Eight Treasures Pass Immortal Card' was different from the situation of the dagger, Su Wu said: "After this thing is cast, it is cast with a large amount of Yin Qi. ”

The material is secondary, and the important thing is the yin itself.

After the 'Eight Treasures Pass Dark Card' fell into the hands of the Fan family, because the Fan family itself belonged to the family that dealt with yin qi and ghosts, and getting this treasure was like a tiger with wings, and after years of cultivation, it was only after years of cultivation that such a spiritual treasure was cultivated.

It can be said that such a treasure does not belong to the things that have been forged by the proper method.

After Fan Wu sacrificed it, he summoned the gate of the 'Hades' ghost and spit out a large number of Yin Souls, and Song Qingxiao forcibly broke the formation with Zhutian, severely damaging this treasure and hurting its roots.

The damage to the treasure itself came second, the important thing was that the yin qi that had been raised for many years was broken, which was the reason why Su Wu felt pity after this thing was damaged.

Even if you find a way to repair the treasure, it still takes time to cultivate that yin qi before it can be raised.

When Song Qingxiao heard him say this, she immediately showed a smile:

"Without Yin Qi, can Demon Qi work?"

Her gaze fell on the black dragon that had retracted its head and let out a low whistling sound, and then to the huge 'black cocoon' that hung upside down in the air.

"Demonic qi is naturally better than yin qi." After Su Wu said this, he didn't say anything more.

When Song Qingxiao heard this, he also counted it in his heart, and forcibly erased the divine consciousness to which Fan Wu belonged on the 'Eight Treasures Pass Dark Card' in his hand.

The aura of the 'Eight Treasures Pass Immortal Card' itself was already very weak, and as soon as Fan Wu's divine sense was wiped again, the aura was even more dimmed.

After doing all this, Song Qingxiao put it into his Qiankun bag.

As soon as the array of 'Hades' ghosts broke, and the hordes of skeleton ghost heads that were spit out disappeared one by one, Fan Wuwu was devastated.

This treasure is his natal magic weapon, which is compatible with his blood and soul, and once it is forcibly broken, the backlash against him is extremely deep.

Coupled with Song Qingxiao's move to erase his soul sense, it made Fan Wu spit out several mouthfuls of essence blood one after another!

"Ahhhh

When he saw that the treasure was robbed, his eyes suddenly split, and his mind collapsed.

For Fan Wu, this trial has so far outweighed the losses.

Unless he can kill Song Qingxiao, snatch her Star Array, Chaos Green Lantern, Zhutian Sword, and regain his 'Eight Treasures Pass Dark Card', he can make up for his loss.

But Fan Wu also knew in his heart that as he was injured one after another, after his cultivation was greatly reduced, it would become more and more difficult, if not impossible, to do all this.

In desperation, he took out something from Qiankun's bag like crazy, and smashed it at Song Qingxiao without looking!

Low-level treasures, rune papers, etc., were mixed together and used as a means of attack, and they all exploded the moment they approached Song Qingxiao.

Although the grade of these things is not high, it is better than the number of them, and Fan Wu does not hesitate to consume these items to self-destruct, it looks amazing.

Song Qing Xiaoshan moved away, stretched out her hand, and Zhu Tian, who was standing in mid-air, sensed her mind, flew back with a 'whoosh', and landed in her palm.

After the black dragon first sensed the edge of the sword qi and flinched, it may have sensed the dragon soul in the Heavenly Sword, and a trace of greed flashed in a pair of giant pupils, and it began to turn its head again, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.

In the 'giant cocoon', several black shadows kept moving, as if they also sensed the breath of the dragon soul, and they couldn't wait to break out of the cocoon, and the movement was deeper than before.

The attraction of dragon souls to these black dragons is too great, and the existence of high-grade makes them both suppressed and instinctively frightened, but at the same time, they can't help but want to devour them, and then go to the next level.

In the cracking sound of 'squeak, squeak', several cracks appeared on the surface of the 'black cocoon' again, as if several more black dragons were about to be born.

A large amount of demonic qi was released, adding to the black dragon's momentum, causing its qi to increase again and again.

Fan Wu was already crazy at this moment, he was desperate, and no matter what he caught, he smashed it at Song Qingxiao.

He knew he only had one chance to turn over, so he didn't care about it.

This person was born in a family, and he lived to this age, and the richness of his collection was incredible.

But Song Qingxiao relied on the flexibility of the word 'front' and dodged frequently, causing Fan Wu to damage countless treasures and rune papers, but he didn't hurt her at all.

His eyes were already red, and seeing that this method could not hurt Song Qingxiao, his red eyes turned and looked at the 'giant cocoon' that was cracked with a 'click'.

"Give me death! Give me death! He uttered two sentences as if he had lost his mind, and then his teeth clucked, and as if he had made up his mind, he reached into his cuff and pulled a rope of scarlet silk thread from his wrist.

There was a black bead hanging on the rope, the bead was evil, it should be his Qiankun mustard seed.

Fan Wuyi ripped it off, then immediately sealed his hands, and said in his mouth: "Tiangang is righteous, Taixiao borrows the law!" Explode for me!! ”

The bead was infused with spiritual power, bursting out with a dazzling light, turning into a swift shadow, turning into a meteor at an incredibly fast speed, and slashing towards the 'black cocoon'.

Wherever the bead went, the spiritual power ignited the surrounding demonic energy, pulling out a long black flame shadow, and at the moment when Fan Wu's spell fell, a 'boom' hit the skin of the 'black cocoon'.

The restraint in the 'cocoon' was about to be torn apart by the black dragon trapped inside, and the 'cocoon' layer only barely trapped the black dragon inside.

As soon as the bead touched the 'black cocoon', the magic power on the 'cocoon' rebounded under the impact, and a stream of black gas wrapped the bead, and the power of the Qiankun bead reached its limit, and suddenly 'boom' burst!

The power of this bead's explosion is extraordinary, it contains Fan Wu's lifelong collection, and it exploded one after another, and in the earth-shattering sound of 'boom', the terrifying spiritual power ejected, and the 'hum' sound turned into a light wave, surging towards the surrounding holy temple jade.

The Soul Suppression clan built this jade wall itself to seal the black dragon yin soul, and it has been soaked in demonic energy for many years, and it is extremely strong.

But at this time, I don't know if it's because after the demise of the soul suppression clan, Yubi lost a protective cover, and under the spiritual power shock generated by the explosion of this bead, the jade wall actually made a 'click' cracking sound.

The entire Yulun Void Realm vibrated heavily, and Xiangsi, who was hiding in the corner, felt unstable under this spiritual wave vibration.

The black jade statue that smashed on the jade wall broke even more, and the broken jade stone smashed into the pool below, making a splashing sound of 'plopping, plopping'.

A rough rattle sounded like the gears of a machine, and the temple began to slowly turn and lean to one side.

The 'boom' water gushed out, spread the ground, and poured out from the main gate that turned downward from the temple.

The jade bi that was originally exposed on it began to sink in the direction of the underground, and the jade bi, which was originally hidden in the underground and nine springs, surfaced and appeared in front of several people's eyes.

"What's going on?" Xiang Si tried her best to stabilize her figure, but the rotation of the holy temple triggered the impact of the internal spiritual storm, and after she found that it was impossible for her to stand firm, she immediately endured her injuries and flew into the air in a hurry, about three feet above the ground, before she looked at the holy temple that was still turning around her, and let out a frightened sound.

It's just that no one can answer her question at this time, although Fan Wu also felt the change in the temple, he didn't care at this moment.

In the rotation sound of 'squeak, squeak', the half of the jade carving, which was originally sunk in the ground, slowly rose out of the water, revealing the corpses surrounding the bottom of the jade carving.

Although Song Qingxiao absorbed the power of the creatures inside the jade carving and destroyed the close connection between the jade carving and the corpse group, in the long river of time for thousands of years, these female corpse groups have long been integrated with the jade carving.

Therefore, the jade carving broke and the temple rotated, and only a small number of corpses fell into the water, and a large number of them still clinged to the body of the jade carving.

'The temple is reversed, and the guardian is taken over!' ’

In Song Qingxiao's mind, the words that Yichang had said surfaced: "I made an appointment with Ning Shan, and when we couldn't stand it, we would reverse the holy temple and replace them with them." ”

At that time, although Song Qingxiao believed that what Yichang said was true from the special architectural structure of the temple, that kind of imagination could not be compared with the current scene where the real scene happened.

When the temple turned, the corpses guarding the water appeared, trying their best to fulfill the ancient promise made by their ancestors - to guard the Yulun Realm, suppress the dragon soul, prevent the dragon king from regenerating, and endanger the world.

Such a real impact is far deeper than the shock brought by Yichang's few sentences.

It's a pity that with the demise of the Soul Suppression Clan, the power of the creatures in the jade carving has disappeared, and these corpses are destined to never fulfill the oath they made at the beginning.

The black jade statue broke through it, and the temple that should have been completely reversed was only halfway turned before it came to an abrupt end.

As soon as the half of the jade carving poked out of the water, it stopped there like a pointer.

The cracking sound of 'click-' couldn't help but be heard, waking up all three trialists at once.

I saw that the 'giant cocoon' that was half-sunk in the water cracked open, and with a roar, one after another black dragons drilled out of it, and let out a grand dragon groan: 'Roar! ’

Nine Dragons are finally born!

Fan Wu's eyes burst out with a luster of hope, and his face showed ecstasy.

As soon as the heads of the nine-headed black dragons came out, they looked like partners who had not been seen for a long time, first touching each other's heads and entangled their necks, as if they were exchanging information with each other.

Knock on the bowl and ask for a ticket! (Flashing Kazlan's big eyes at you)

(End of chapter)