The fiery sun rises, the evaporation rate of the brine in the salt lake accelerates, and the salty smell is even stronger.

Mao Riwu knew that it would be difficult to use Hu Yonggang's life and death to blackmail Cheng Haofeng and them, so he immediately turned back into his body, and writhed and struggled violently with his strong and fat body.

"Boom! Bang ......"

Mao Riwu tried his best to dodge, and the ink ice sword did not stab him in the center of his eyebrows, but stabbed him in the left shoulder.

Because he inherited the sword with his body, his left shoulder was the upper left side of his front leg, and the open wound directly presented a blood hole, and the red blood was sprinkled like a scoop, soaked in a large piece of salt.

Stimulated by the pain of the wound, he instantly burst out with tremendous strength, broke free from Tang Cai'er's claws, and then fell down.

Because he struggled too violently, Tang Cai'er grabbed too hard, and cut a few blood grooves on his back, and there were also a few bloody strips of flesh on his claws.

Although Mao Riwu temporarily saved his life, at this time, the three of them tacitly cooperated with the attack, how could they allow him to escape again?

The terrible howl echoed, Mao Riwu just stood up in pain, and Cheng Haofeng swung his sword and slashed again.

Not daring to take the sword attack hard, Mao Riwu riveted enough to drill under the salt cover.

But he was wounded, and the wound was soaked in brine and the pain was unbearable, so he had to drill out again.

As soon as she showed her head, Tang Cai'er swooped down and pecked at the top of his head with a vain beak.

He instinctively resisted, and was thinking about how to escape again, so he found a gap where Tang Cai'er did not attack, and drilled under the salt cover to the other side, and the ink ice sword stabbed straight at the cold sword qi.

To intercept him so quickly, it was Cheng Haofeng who absorbed the salty and salty qi again, and then used the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi to teleport, changing the direction to attack.

While Cheng Haofeng and Tang Caier took turns attacking Mao Riwu, Hu Xianxian smashed the salt cover with red snow dust, so that he had no place to hide, and he could not escape the circle of siege by floating in the brine.

Tang Cai'er also learned to be smart, and after grabbing him quickly, she no longer struggled to hold on to him, but after scratching him, she threw him at Cheng Haofeng, and her originally golden claws became scarlet due to too much blood.

Scarred, so painful that he couldn't resist, and he couldn't think about it, Mao Riwu saw that there was a salt mountain in front of him, and he swam there desperately, and got under the salt mountain, and finally was able to catch his breath.

After drilling down the salt mountain, he did not flee again, but shouted loudly: "I used the spiritual energy to pour the wooden barrel containing Hu Yonggang into it, so that it would not be corroded by salt and brine. Only if I live, those barrel auras will be useful; If I die, the barrel will be corroded, and Hu Yonggang will not only be poisoned by the brine, but even his soul will be corroded to the point that there will be no trace left! "

Cheng Haofeng raised his eyes and asked Hu Xianxian with his eyes, but she didn't answer, and closed her eyes sadly.

Now that he has formed a mortal enmity with Mao Riwu, if he is released, I don't know what disaster will be caused, even if I have to feel guilty for my brother's death forever, then I can't see the world start a war again.

Cheng Haofeng understood what she meant, and shook his wrist with the ink ice sword, the cold light of the sword blade flashed so that the sun also carried a cold breath, and he flew into the air to slash down the salt mountain.

When the salt mountain collapsed, Mao Riwu jumped out in a panic, glanced at their expressions, and knew that they no longer put Hu Yonggang's life and death first.

They are no longer threatened, Mao Riwu quickly turned into a human form, for him, he will die anyway, then the imperial envoy will fight head-on with the soul claw, and die with dignity.

This matter cannot have a satisfactory result, and no one can catch it well.

As soon as he saw him turn back into a human form, Cheng Haofeng immediately turned into countless black ice edges to block in front of him, and the power of the soul crushing pincer to crush the soul could pass through the ice, but the speed slowed down a lot.

When the ice edge was broken, Cheng Haofeng and the others had already changed their positions to dodge, and each used a trick to besiege Mao Riwu.

Cheng Haofeng attacked his fatal part in the front, Hu Xianxian attacked his legs and feet to prevent him from escaping with thorough skills, and Tang Caier flew at a high altitude to prevent him from flying and fleeing.

The encirclement shrank smaller and smaller, and when Mao Riwu dived underwater again to avoid the attack and quickly surfaced, Hu Xianxian sensed Hu Yonggang's breath.

This made Hu Xianxian pause, the moment she was distracted, a spear flew by her ears, it was the Jingzhong spear shot by Mao Riwu, Hu Yonggang was really in the salt lake, and the Jingzhong spear was the proof!

"Brother......" Hu Xianxian didn't think much about it, and flew towards Jingzhong Spear.

She was eccentric and tricky when she was young, and her brother Hu Yonggang was upright and square, an honest child, she often regretted thinking that if she hadn't asked her brother to buy sugar gourds, maybe her brother would have had a smooth life, and he would not have been abducted in childhood, bullied as a teenager, and now he is still suffering from these tribulations.

Grabbing the Jingzhong spear was like grasping the hope of saving her brother, but when she pounced on the Jingzhong spear, Mao Riwu's soul claw opened its iron mouth towards her back.

Seeing that she was in danger, Cheng Haofeng, Huo Fei, and Mai Taha rushed over at the same time, wanting to sacrifice their lives to save Hu Xianxian, but Tang Caier grabbed Mao Riwu's shoulder with both claws.

Tang Cai'er failed to catch Mao Riwu, and at this time, a brown and black light flashed on his body, and Tang Cai'er couldn't get close to him.

The power of the energy soared, and the defense of the aura mask also soared, just because Mao Riwu used the blood of his middle finger to point at the center of his eyebrows, used the power of the primordial god, and stored the heart of death to launch this blow.

As long as this blow can kill Hu Xianxian or seriously injure Hu Xianxian, even if he dies, it will not be in vain.

How fast the attack of the soul claw was, Hu Xianxian didn't have time to react, and before he looked back, he grabbed the Jingzhong spear in his hand, and his soul had been pulled out......

Huo Fei only ran two steps before he knelt on the ground with a painful heart, and Metaha was stunned when he drove the Flying Immortal outside the sky to take off, they were still quite far away from Hu Xianxian, let alone saving people.

But Cheng Haofeng blocked this blow, and without hesitation, he blocked in front of Hu Xianxian, and fell straight down!

Cheng Haofeng's soul suddenly became a shattered countless points of light, as if the sunlight was sifted into a very fine and small sieve, and the points of light flew away......

Will he disappear like this? The sadness in Hu Xianxian's heart had not yet spread, and the points of light immediately reunited into light spots, light and shadow, and then the complete soul melted back into Cheng Haofeng's body.

Cheng Haofeng's body slowly stood up, Hu Xianxian burst into tears of surprise, and Mao Riwu watched this scene in disbelief, his face pale.

It was Cheng Haofeng who saved Hu Xianxian, but Maitahataha knew that it was difficult to protect her, and he couldn't even block the danger for her, so he could only lower his head and look sad.

Huo Fei hoped that he could protect Hu Xianxian, and secretly vowed to practice diligently, so that he could no longer watch her in distress and have no choice.

The most uncomfortable thing is Mao Riwu, who burned out the power of the Yuan Shen, but still did not achieve his goal, he supported his weak body, staggered out, and Tang Caier chased after him.

Hu Xianxian was worried that Cheng Haofeng was seriously injured, and after helping Cheng Haofeng up, he gently touched his forehead with his lips, "Does it hurt?" ”

He shook his head, smiled lightly to indicate that he was fine, and then patted Hu Xianxian's hand to reassure her, and then flew towards Mao Riwu.

Cheng Haofeng's gaze at this time was extremely ruthless, and the ink ice sword in his hand swung up a stream of brine, which flew out diagonally into a salt spear and nailed it to Mao Riwu's left leg.

"You have to take back the injury of the fairy fairy, and you have to hurt as much as she hurts!"

Mao Riwu was so painful that his throat "hissed" and made a cool sound, gritted his teeth and insisted on taking a few steps forward, but the salt cover was either broken or cracked, and he stepped on the air and fell into the brine pit.

Cheng Haofeng turned into a black rope, lassoed Mao Riwu, scooped him out of the water, and threw it at Tang Cai'er.

Tang Cai'er understood its meaning, spread her wings and flew over, grabbed the black rope, and hung Mao Riwu in mid-air, Cheng Haofeng flew sideways, and the ink ice sword pierced into Mao Riwu's sea of qi!

The sea of qi is broken, the aura is gone, and Mao Riwu used the power of the Yuan Shen before, his soul has been damaged, and his body is also hanging softly.

Without aura, without strength, the soul tongs in Mao Riwu's hand fell, and Cheng Haofeng took the soul tongs in his hand, pulling out Mao Riwu's broken soul!

Cheng Haofeng didn't know how to use soul rolling tongs, but he refined Mao Riwu's soul and let Mao Riwu and soul rolling tongs merge into one!

It is the artifact owner and the artifact used in the body, and it is very easy to refine, and after the soul clamp trembles a few times, it is obediently held by Cheng Haofeng, indicating that Mao Riwu has completely lost consciousness, and now there is only a spiritualized artifact left, waiting for the new owner to endow him with spirituality.

Of course, there are still some traces of Mao Riwu in the world, such as the huge body that has changed back to its original form.

It takes a lot of spiritual power and time to refine the soul into the vessel, Cheng Haofeng thinks that it is easy to refine, but the onlookers are thrilled, and he himself has a vision that he does not know it.

When he pulled out Mao Riwu's soul, a looming dragon shadow floated behind Cheng Haofeng, not the purple dragon shadow left by Sikong in the Mo Bing Sword, without that kind of unruly and unruly aura, and also different from the tyrannical aura of the black dragon's domineering and domineering - I can't even describe what kind of aura it is.

If you have to give a slightly more precise description of the characteristics, it represents the cold authority of all things in heaven and earth that can only have a glimmer of life if they surrender to him, and it is just a symbol of authority, without any feelings. Color.

The crowd was silent, not knowing what to say or do, just staring at him dumbfounded.

After a long time, the dragon shadow behind Cheng Haofeng disappeared, and the sharp sword light of the Mo Bing Sword dimmed, he put away the sword that was not as murderous as an ice carving handicraft, turned around and smiled at everyone.

Everyone also laughed, and the atmosphere instantly relaxed a lot.

Cheng Haofeng said to them: "Young Master Mai, you ascend to the sky and fly immortals, Cai'er, you carry General Huo, and remember to take care of the two of them, you fly out of the salt lake first." Xianxian, let's split up to find General Hu. "

Although there was little hope of Hu Yong's survival, they still refused to give up, and they were just about to go in one direction to find it, when the Jingzhong spear suddenly rang out, and the eager and fierce voice seemed to tell something important.

Hu Xianxian's heart was filled with a sore feeling, and he flew over to pick up the Jingzhong spear that fell on the salt cover during the fight, there was a feeling that this spear was the elder brother, and the elder brother was the spear, but the Jingzhong spear was not a psychic artifact!

Sensing Hu Xianxian's strange feelings, Cheng Haofeng reached out and took the Jingzhong spear, frowned, and said, "No wonder you desperately pounced on this spear, there is a ...... attached to it." General Hu's Remnant Mind ......"

Hu Xianxian's eyes were very wide, and two round tears fluttered on his eyelashes, unwilling to believe his conjecture, so the tears refused to slip down.

"Mao Riwu has been lying to us from the beginning, and General Hu is unwilling to be a pawn to blackmail us, so he will find an opportunity to commit suicide when he arrives at Salt Lake...... There was only his body in the barrel...... "Cheng Haofeng's skill is higher than that of Hu Xianxian, and he can find out part of the truth from the residual thoughts."

They were immersed in sadness, and Cheng Haofeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange brilliance, "Maybe there is ...... salvation"