With Jin Hui's laughter, an extra pair of hands appeared on the enchantment out of thin air to hold the traceless stone, slowly condensing into stones, Jin Hui smiled and said, "How can I thank you for giving me such a big gift?

As he spoke, the yellow sand of the barrier suddenly became transparent, and everything became visible except for the stones that were still wrapped in the Traceless Stone. But the vicissitudes are still invisible, under the yellow sand enchantment, there is an overwhelming obscurity, except for the obscurity that looks exactly the same as Jin Hui, he can't see anything.

As soon as his heart was in a hurry, the cracks on his body began to spread, and he couldn't move or even dare to fluctuate his emotions. Jin Hui understood his thoughts, and he didn't know whether he intended or pitied him, and at his suggestion, he spontaneously divided a slit, which was not big, but it was enough for him to see the vicissitudes that were nailed by countless swords.

The power of breaking is draining, or the power of breaking is falling silent. This shows that Cangming has no idea of resisting, and even the function of the power of breaking the power of self-protection has been suppressed by her, and Cangluo is very clear that she is forcing the power of breaking to be silent.

"Cang... Ming..."Cangluo lightly opened his lips, and with every word, a lot of floating spiritual power fell from his body.

Han Qingge couldn't hear his voice, and even if she did, it wasn't what she really wanted to hear. Although she was pierced by the obscure sword, she still looked at her palm, and the hole in her palm finally stopped expanding.

Receiving Jin Hui's order, Hui retreated one after another, forming a circle around her, and the slit closed again to block the sight of the vanising.

They all looked very excited, but they didn't expect that the breaking power that had been raging before was gone now, and most of them saw their eyes fall on her palm like Han Qingge, and the big hole in her palm also attracted their attention.

Jin Hui came to the forefront, and the greed in his eyes was undisguised, but in addition to greed, there was also a trace of pity, his goal was always vicissitudes rather than vicissitudes. For Cangming, the patron saint of the heavenly realm, he, like other immortals, respects him from the bottom of his heart.

But now it's different, she and Cangluo have reversed roles, and he can finally convince himself to make a move on her.

I saw that with a wave of his right hand, all the obscurities moved, and the Cangming in it was motionless, but the Cangluo above could be seen clearly, they were arranging the formation.

They were indeed in formation, and every one of them except Jin Hui became a part of the formation, and as soon as they stood still, they began to transform into white mud from their appearance that was already exactly the same as Jin Hui.

Jin Hui's right index finger flicked slightly, and in an instant, all the swords on Han Qingge's body condensed into black silk, the black silk first curled and contracted, and with Jin Hui's five fingers, these black silks erupted, piercing every one of the surrounding ones in the blink of an eye, connecting them with Han Qingge.

Jin Hui floated up, slowly approached Han Qingge, and when he came to the front of him, he was suspended above the black silk with his hands behind his back, and looked at this once sacred face, and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that the high Cangming Divine Venerable would be reincarnated as a rotten wood incarnation. From supreme to lowest, from his untouchable position to now at his feet, he wondered how she was feeling now.

But she didn't seem to be able to answer his question now, he had seen too many of her eyes at this moment, this was the look that was about to die, such a look appeared on the face of the once energetic Cangming, he was a little unbearable.

Jin Hui respectfully saluted her and said, "Cangming Divine Venerable, Jin Hui once received your favor, but you also participated in the killing of me ten thousand years ago. Grievances offset each other, and we don't owe each other. But I promise you, I will find a good place for you to find this body. ”

Han Qingge's eyelashes moved, as if he was curious about the identity of the speaker. But four or five black wires stretched out of her neck, and even her face was pierced by black silk, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

Jin Hui put down his hand, sighed again, said offended, touched his feet, and suddenly centered on his toes, a circle of light rippled out, only to see the breaking power on Han Qingge's body being sucked out from every black silk, towards the connected obscurity.

Although the speed was very slow, it was not delayed at all, and as the aperture shot outward layer by layer, the breaking power also continued to flow from Han Qingge's body with this power.

Han Qingge let out a long sigh of relief, and this subtle voice fell on Jin Hui's ears, but it was like facing a great enemy. But when he saw that Han Qingge was still Fang Cai, a heart that had just been mentioned was put down most of it, and he secretly wondered in his heart, what is wrong with him?

This big array was cultivated by him on the Immortal Pole Mountain for ten thousand years, not only the Immortal Pole Mountain, but every inch of land in this Immortal Transformation Institute over the years has his doppelganger soil, as long as the Immortal Transformation Courtyard is still there, then the power of this array is unlimited.

Thinking of this, he had confidence again, and continued to urge this formation to absorb the power of destruction from Han Qingge's body.

The hole in the cold singer was surrounded by black scabs, as if it had been burned by fire, and she finally saw enough and wanted to move, but seemed to realize that she couldn't move anymore.

The hole in her palm, which she couldn't see enough, became a must-see at this moment, she could clearly feel that the power of breaking was rapidly draining, her original spiritual power had almost been swallowed up by obscurity, and the reason why her soul was not scattered was because of the power of breaking, if the power of breaking was gone, she would really disappear.

Gone?

This time the disappearance is the real disappearance, just like the residence...

The thought of living in the same place made her heart seem to be drowned in magma, but it was a dream, but she would rather be in this dream all the time.

"Cangluo is on it, if Cangming Divine Monarch has something to say, I can tell it on my behalf. ”

"It turns out that you hid in Xianji Mountain. Han Qingge broke his origin with a word.

Jin Hui is not surprised, if anyone can see it, she must be one of them.

"Yes, I hid in Xianji Mountain. I can't say to hide, I was originally a person from Xianji Mountain, but I didn't expect to suffer a tragedy while traveling abroad, so I went back to heal and recuperate. ”

He paused and said: "Cangluo once made a promise with the immortals of Xianji Mountain, and if the immortal transformation institute is built here, it will not make a move on the people of Xianji Mountain. You see, he was standing on it, but he didn't dare come down. ”

Isn't it normal for him not to come down?

The god of war in the heavenly realm has always been the attacking party, when is it threatened by people, and when will it save people?

Han Qingge's eyes appeared in front of her with a gentle smile, the person who always called her name gently, although it was the same face, it couldn't be connected with the vicissitudes.

The same is true of dwelling, vicissitudes, what is true and why is it false?

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