At this time, Fan Wu used a secret technique to summon this huge ghost head, which probably consumed a lot of essence blood.

At this time, time was urgent, and he didn't care about what pills he took out, so he just stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as the elixir entered his mouth, it turned into a clear stream and poured into the veins, causing a layer of blush to appear on his originally withered cheeks, but he didn't have time to meditate before he saw Song Qingxiao's gaze sweeping towards him.

He met this gaze, and his heart was 'sudden', and in the next moment, he saw Song Qing's lips move slightly: "Sleepy!" ”

Fan Wu immediately made a decision, waved his arm, and several pieces of rune paper flew out.

As soon as this action was completed, he felt that his body stiffened, as if he had fallen into a layer of invisible soft mud, and the heavy pressure squeezed from all around, making his body freeze on the spot, no longer under his control, and it was extremely difficult to even roll his eyes.

Nine-character secret order!

The words of Chu Yi and Wei Zhi, who had chased and killed Song Qingxiao that day, came to Fan Wu's heart, making him grit his teeth.

The consequences of losing control of the body were extremely terrifying, especially when faced with a high-ranking monk like Song Qingxiao.

His immobile eyes saw an ice tiger forming in front of Song Qingxiao, and let out a roar, heading straight for him.

Fan Wu was in a hurry, and hurriedly attacked the realm with his divine sense.

Chu Yi said that the 'Lin' character technique is issued with divine consciousness, and only by divine consciousness can it be broken.

His grade cultivation was originally above Song Qingxiao, but after dying once and performing two secret techniques, his realm fell, and he was trapped by her at this time, and it was difficult to break free.

Fortunately, he had the foresight, and the spirit rune he threw turned into a light shield, blocking the front of his body.

'Roar! ’

In the roar of the tiger, a chill hit, and the golden shield was pierced with a 'boom'.

The cold mist mixed with the golden mangs spread out in all directions, and Fan Wu vaguely felt that under the impact of his divine sense, the spiritual power around him that was originally imprisoned was faintly broken.

The cold air poured in, he gradually regained control of his body, and then bounced up, and before he could take this opportunity to escape, he heard Song Qingxiao's voice sounding beside him:

"Can you escape?"

As soon as her voice fell, Fan Wu only felt a chill in her ankles.

He bounced into the air, subconsciously looked down, and saw that at some point, a violet flame was reflected on his ankle.

The flame was as big as a bowl, shining with an extremely demonic luster, burning through all the robes near his ankles, and the flames were imprinted on his legs, like a strange tattoo, which made Fan Wu's back tremble immediately.

Chu Yi's words came to his mind at this time, he said that Song Qing had a magic weapon flame, which was extremely domineering, and he burned through his natal magic weapon dominoes.

On the day of the battle in the house, he saw with his own eyes the scene of Song Qingxiao casting the green lantern and killing Ma Yi's waste in seconds.

Fan Wu is a person, as soon as he saw this scene, he immediately made a decision, his fingers were together, and with a wave of his palm, a stream of black gas turned into a fierce air current, and slashed into his own leg.

Hearing only a crisp sound, his leg with the Purple Lotus Flame Mark was cut off by his own palm at the moment!

Fan Wu's face, which had finally turned red, suddenly turned pale again, and the blood at the broken leg had just gushed out, and then it was sealed in his body by a large amount of black qi.

The smell of blood attracted a large number of skeleton heads in the vicinity, chasing them in the direction of the broken leg fall.

There was a hint of the aftermath in his eyes, but Yu Guang noticed Song Qingxiao's expression.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, as if she was not upset that the act of cutting off her leg had disrupted her plans.

For some reason, as soon as he saw her expression, Fan Wu had a bad premonition in his heart.

As soon as this thought came to him, he felt a chill in his back.

The chill penetrated through his bones, as if it was about to penetrate between his heart and lungs, and with the resistance of his physical body, it was as if he could not resist at all.

"Ahh

This exclamation was just the beginning, and then Fan Wu saw that purple lotus flames slowly appeared on his arms, abdomen, and chest.

The marks grew larger as the flames bloomed, and purple shadows spread.

There was also a chill on his cheeks, and something bloomed on his face.

The chill soaked Fan Wusi's limbs, and Ma Yi's death came to his mind, making him creepy.

Fan Wuer didn't say a word, and immediately took out a few pieces of rune paper again, and put them on his face without looking at them.

At this time, Fan Wu was surrounded by purple lotus flames, his back bent and catapulted into the air, and his body was like a fully drawn bow.

In the sound of 'pop', several stacks of rune paper were swept away by the wind, Fan Wu saw the yellow shadow flashing in front of him, and his heart was a little calm, he didn't have time to chant the spell, but the next second he only heard a sound: 'boom'!

Like the sound of flames burning, a chill bloomed from his heart and lungs.

The flames in his arms and belly disappeared, and the flames in his chest began to bloom in their place.

Fan Wu was horrified to see that on his chest, as the purple lotus bloomed, the flames burned through the surrounding skin, and the defense of the high-level cultivators of the Infant Transformation Realm seemed to have no resistance under this flame, and the injuries expanded at a lightning speed.

Like a drop of ink smudging on paper, it blurs the rest of the surrounding area.

An extremely cold feeling passed from his chest into Fan Wuzhihai, and he instinctively shivered, and saw his body burned through like a piece of paper.

The wind blew through the big hole in his back and across his chest, and Fan Wu's last impression before he died was that the sound of the wind 'boom' passed through and tore his body apart.

In an instant, Fan Wu was burned to ashes and disappeared between the temples.

Originally, where Fan Wu was, a little lilac flame flew towards her faintly, slowly falling between her eyebrows and disappearing.

After killing Fan Wu, Song Qingxiao looked up and looked around, frowning slightly.

The huge black ghost head that Fan Wu had previously used to perform with secret techniques did not disappear because of Fan Wu's death, I don't know if it was because Fan Wu still had a chance to resurrect, and it was not considered a real death, the ghost head was still there, and he kept spitting out countless tiny skulls with his mouth open.

discovered Song Qingxiao's existence, and a group of skeleton ghosts rushed towards her screaming.

At the same moment, in mid-air, a gray shadow reappeared in the place where Fan Wu died, and in the blink of an eye, it was put together into a human form, and Fan Wu, who had died before, reappeared.

The group of black skeleton ghost heads was only a few meters away from Song Qingxiao's direction, and if she still didn't escape, she would be tripped by these skeleton ghost heads.

The black dragon in the distance noticed her presence, rolled its eyes, and leaned over this way.

If she chooses to escape, although she can avoid the entanglement of the skeleton ghost head and avoid the attack of the black dragon, then it will give Fan Wuke an opportunity.

Fan Wu has already 'died' twice, and there are still as many as two chances to be reborn, so he can't be allowed to escape again!

Thinking of this, a cold color flashed on Song Qingxiao's face, and in a flash of starlight, six stars escaped from her body, 'whooshing' and ejected, wrapping the strange 'black cloud' formed by the black skull ghost head inside.

The fast-moving 'black cloud' burst out, and the light above the stars burst out, and wherever the aura went, all the ghost heads were crushed, turned into yin qi, and then disintegrated by the powerful power of the stars.

In just one breath, the swarm of skeletons had been resolved.

Fan Wu's figure has already been revealed.

This person has died once, and he has been hiding for a while, I am afraid that he is mentally prepared for the possibility that he may 'die' again, and he is not as stunned as Ma 1 and 2 who were 'resurrected' in the mansion that day.

He reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as he appeared, he saw Song Qingxiao manipulating the Star Array to strangle the skeleton group.

The black dragon's low whistle rang in his ears, and shadows descended, enveloping the two below.

According to his original speculation, under such circumstances, Song Qingxiao must not be entangled for a long time, he was originally going to take this opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect that this group of skeleton ghost heads would not be able to withstand for long under the star array, and they would all be killed.

By the time his body was completely condensed, and before he could lift his breath and escape, Song Qingxiao had already formed a domain and covered Fan Wu inside.

Fan Wu had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the field, a cold air surged, and after a while, Fan Wu, who had just been resurrected, was frozen into an ice sculpture.

'Whew-' in the wind, a black dragon's claw poked down, and the fingertips easily penetrated the ice sculpture, and Fan Wu, who was frozen inside, didn't even have time to snort, and then it fell apart.

The black giant claw broke through the ice and grabbed at Song Qingxiao.

Several long, terrifying long fingers poked out, as if they were going to block the way for Song Qingxiao to flee around.

Song Qing tiptoed a little, and the frost on the ground spread: "Get up!" ”

With her command, a large stream of ice picks drilled out of the ground and headed for the top of the black dragon's giant palm!

'Whew'! With the sound of the black dragon's breath, the giant palm crushed the ice picks, and the shattered ice sky splashed out like hailstones.

The black dragon's giant palm was like a domino, easily squeezing all the ice picks.

The dragon's head in mid-air was half of its body limited and couldn't lower its head, but a hint of gloom and cruelty flashed in the dragon's eyes, and then opened its mouth—

The black storm in its throat formed into a mass, and with a low roar, the black storm erupted from its great mouth.

This black gas is extremely terrifying, formed by demonic energy, and transformed by the power of the black dragon, forming a tornado-like wind, melting the ice chips and the ice on the ground with a devastating force wherever it goes!

The storm blew down to the ground, making a 'snort' corrosive sound.

Fan Wu, who had just come back from the dead, was extremely unlucky, just between the black dragon and Song Qingxiao, when the storm blew, he was swept up by the dragon's breath, and he didn't say a word, and the last chance to resurrect was in vain.

Song Qingxiao dodged quickly, but was still swept away by a cloud of dragon breath spewed out by a black dragon.

As soon as the demonic qi touched the body, it was like the most terrifying poison, and the scale armor floated out, blocking the stinking black saliva from the body.

The dragon claw swept past where she had been standing before, and as soon as Song Qingxiao appeared, a large number of skeleton ghost heads surrounded her.

These things are ghostly, there are many of them, they are fast, and they will not disappear because of Fan Wu's death, it seems that Fan Wu should have used some means to deliberately make such a thing.

He knew that he couldn't kill himself, so he wanted to entangle himself with a skeleton and cause trouble, and then use the power of the black dragon to kill himself to achieve his goal.

Song Qing's eyes rolled, and his gaze fell on the ghost head floating in mid-air.

The ghost head was gusting in the wind, and a large number of skeleton ghost heads spit out from one mouth, which was really annoying.

With a flick of her wrist, a huge ice eagle appeared, flapped its wings, and sped away towards the ghost's head.

The ghost head is like a hill, but this ice eagle is not small, as soon as it rushes into the ghost head, I only hear the ghost head let out a 'hey, hey, haha' sneer, between the black clouds rolling, at first it seems to be dispersed by the ice eagle to gather the black mist, and then close again, but the ice eagle is wrapped in it.

Song Qingxiao quickly sensed that the wisp of divine consciousness attached to this ice eagle disappeared, and the speed was extremely fast, and she didn't have time to find out where the trick of this ghost head was, and the ghost head devoured her divine sense.

The reunited ghost head was like eating a big tonic, and in the laughter of 'hey, hey, haha', a huge mouth spewed out a bunch of skeletal ghost heads.

The dragon breath spit out by the black dragon rolled to the ground, scraping the ice and turning it into a large amount of black gas and steaming.

Under the cover of black qi, Fan Wu's figure reappeared.

This was his last chance, and when the black qi was covering his body, it made a corrosive sound of 'snort', and this person endured the severe pain, cast a secret technique to escape, and only after appearing in the distance did he spit out two mouthfuls of blood and raise his head.

After dying three times in a row, Fan Wu, who was already greatly injured, was like a ghost at this moment, his body was as thin as a yin corpse, and his face was pale to blue, as if the limit was approaching.

After he escaped from Song Qingxiao's extreme distance, he immediately took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and when he saw the scene of Song Qingxiao attacking the ghost head he summoned with the transformation technique, he grinned, blood gushed out of his mouth, but he didn't seem to feel pain, but instead showed a crazy smile:

"Hahaha! You can't break it! "Several deaths, the loss of his body, and the fall of his cultivation realm have made him on the verge of state of mind collapse.

At this time, Fan Wu only wanted to quickly defeat Song Qingxiao and make the Dragon King escape from this world after he appeared.

This time, he originally thought that the simple task had suffered a big loss, Shouyuan was seriously depleted, and after dying several times, he could no longer maintain the realm of turning into a baby.

When the mission is complete, he will return to the real world for retreat.

"This is my Fan's treasure, the Eight Treasures Pass the Dark Card!" The ancestor of the Fan clan had to take this thing at a great cost, and in the end, in order to subdue it, he also sacrificed the core bloodline of the Digital Distraction Realm.

As the name suggests, this 'Eight Treasures Pass Underworld Card' has the effect of leading to the underworld, similar to the ghost head of No. 7 on the expedition of Gufu that day.

This thing itself has extremely heavy yin qi, and it is an excellent holy place to nourish yin things, and Fan Wu raised the Eight Bone Soul Devouring Demon in it to increase the cultivation of the Eight Demons.

But in terms of its true purpose, this token is not just a place to pretend to be a Soul Eater.

Once the 'Eight Treasures Pass Underworld Card' is activated, it can set up a road to connect with the underworld, summon a temporary 'Hades', and spit out a steady stream of ghost heads from it, the stronger the strength of its holder, the heavier the yin qi, and the more powerful the skeletons and ghost generals will appear inside.

He only activated it at the cost of half of his longevity and essence blood, as long as he didn't recycle it, it would never be destroyed, even if he 'died', this 'Hades' would make Song Qing feel some hardship.

"Whether it is a legal person or a person, once it gets close, it will be absorbed by the 'Hades', and it will definitely not be damaged!" Fan Wuyin laughed loudly, as if he could add to Song Qingxiao's blockage, he was extremely happy.

"Hahaha......" In his laughter, he only heard Song Qingdao:

"Really?" She said in a light tone, "I don't believe it. ”

As soon as the words fell, a purple light flashed above her head, and then a terrifying momentum spread, not only Fan Wu, but even the black dragon who was careless as if teasing its prey, seemed to sense the danger, and couldn't help but let out a vigilant low moan.