In the gorgeous cave mansion, the spirit stones in the room are piled up with a rich aura.

Song Qingshan gently protected Wen Huayu by a thousand means, but Wen Huayu's body was still declining day by day.

Wen Huayu choked and cried, "Master, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it." It must be Su Jinran's ghost, you go to her to ask for an antidote, I can't stand it. ”

After a pause, Wen Huayu's face turned hideous, and he said angrily, "If you can't get the antidote, then kill Su Jinran and avenge me." ”

Wen Huayu hated Jin Ran very much, if Jin Ran appeared in front of her now, she would be able to eat Jin Ran alive.

Looking at the skinny and dying Wen Huayu, Song Qingshan was so distressed that he agreed, "Huayu, if you endure it any longer, Shizun will go and find an antidote for you." ”

Jin Ran was worried about Song Qingshan's pursuit, and used his magical powers to hide his breath.

Ordinary means could not find Jinran, and the ruthless Song Qingshan used the blood sacrifice of the lives of the people of a city to use his divination magic power to find the exact location of Jinran's hiding.

The blood river and yellow sand, the endless desert, the three regardless of the zone, gather ninety percent of the evil people in the world.

Blood River Yellow Sand Desert, Flying Eagle City.

After half a year of recuperation, Jin Ran and Little White Tiger fully recovered.

Facing Song Qingshan, who suddenly killed, Jin Ran and Little White Tiger were calm.

"Su Jinran, Spirit Devouring White Tiger, even if you recover, you are not my opponent at all."

Sacrificing to feed back the great array and sacrificing hundreds of thousands of monks, Song Qingshan's strength skyrocketed, which was equivalent to the earth immortals in the immortal realm.

The earth immortals are not as good as the Golden Immortals and the Da Luo Jin Immortals, but they are also immortals in the fairy world, far more powerful than the monks who are mixed in the mortal world.

Song Qingshan said coldly, "Su Jinran, I'll give you a chance to hand over the antidote." ”

Jin Ran sneered, "Don't say stupid things, I won't give you the antidote." ”

"Su Jinran, since you are killing yourself, I will fulfill you."

Song Qingshan was not angry, and dark clouds rolled in the sky.

Jin Ran glanced at Song Qingshan, "You dare to kill me?" Kill me, no one can solve the poison in Wen Huayu's body, and within half a year, she will run out of essence and blood and die. ”

Song Qingshan raised his hand high, but it never fell, "Su Jinran, what do you want?" ”

Jin Ran said coldly, "I want you to die." ”

When the words landed, a pillar of light rose from Flying Eagle City, enveloping Song Qingshan.

Song Qingshan smiled slightly, "With the magic circle of the mortal world, you can't trap me, let alone kill me." ”

Jin Ran said, "Who said that this is a mortal magic circle, don't you know that I have been to the outer heavens?" ”

Song Qingshan's pupils shrank suddenly, "The sky outside the sky is a fragment of the fairy world, and this magic circle of yours is the magic circle of the fairy world." ”

"That's right." Jin Ran disappeared for half a year, and when he was hiding, he kept depicting the fairy realm magic circle, in order to trap Song Qingshan.

This immortal realm magic circle came from the heavens outside the sky, and Jin Ran occasionally found it from a dungeon, and the power was so strong that he trapped the immortal monarch alive and dead, and trapped Song Qingshan, who was equivalent to the earth immortal, was just a knife for killing chickens.

Song Qingshan breathed and concentrated, focusing on his fists with all his strength, not using spells, not using supernatural powers, relying solely on the strength of his body and the size of his strength.

Song Qingshan's punch slammed into the surface of the pillar of light, and the pillar of light paused for a moment, and it faltered for a moment.

"Amazing, although I don't know what adventures Song Qingshan had, he has become too strong."

Jin Ran's hands reprinted, and the continuous magic seals hit into the pillar of light, risking and stabilizing the magic circle.

The little white tiger attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and the Milky Way poured into the pillar of light like nine heavens.

The light in the pillar of light was like a divine blade, cutting Song Qingshan's body all the time.

Song Qingshan turned a blind eye to the damage and concentrated on attacking the pillar of light.

Jin Ran was calm, took out hundreds of spirit flowers and spirit grasses, and configured a kind of poison that sealed his throat with blood, and sprinkled them into the pillar of light one by one.

(End of chapter)