Wen Qing phantom, his expression is still cold and waveless, the glass is crimson, and the dream is shattered.

Passing along the road, I don't know how many ink ghosts have been scattered. But her illusory posture was actually beaten by the counterattack of the ink ghost, and the ripples fluctuated.

Barely rushing to the edge of the dense ink ghosts, it was already looming, almost crumbling.

But at this time, Wen Wen launched a shapeshift, replaced Wen Qing's position, and appeared on the side of the ink ghost.

The Dream Shattering Knife slashed through her delicate baby-like palm**, drawing out a heartbreaking bright red.

The blood of the beauty was immediately absorbed by the Dream Shattering Knife, and the blade was even more colorful.

The warm and pale face, which is heart-wrenching, has a hint of stubbornness to stubbornness.

The AT pulley had already turned violently, and Wen Qing continued to charge after Wen Qing failed to break through the distance.

The blood-stained Dream Shatterer exploded several times in power, scattering more monsters. Coupled with the protection of the three forces of thorns, lightning rhythm, and wind explosion, the ink ghosts along the road can't hurt the warmth at close range.

But such a violent outbreak cannot last indefinitely after all.

When the warmth stopped, she was already deeply surrounded by ink ghosts.

The girl panted slightly, and although she exercised vigorously, her face was pale and there was no blood.

Looking at the countless ink ghosts around him, his eyes are as quiet as water; It's just that when I saw the monster that was scattered by the Dream Shattering Knife, and my head condensed again, I couldn't help but show a little loss.

The blood-stained Dream Shattering Knife left a knife wound on these ink ghosts that could not be eliminated by reorganization, but it could never be completely killed.

Sure enough, if you don't have enough blood, will no matter how you attack, it won't work?

Wen Wen sighed, and the Dream Shattering Knife slowly fell, no longer holding illusions.

The ink ghosts and ghosts are like a tide covering the sky, and the field of vision is full of surging ink.

Farewell, Bai Qi...... Thinking about it like this, I have always been cheerful and don't know what the sorrowful warmth is, and I can't help crying.

I really don't want you! She wanted to use all her strength to shout like this, but she finally held back.

I don't want Bai Qi to be sad.

Anyway, with Sister Meng, classmate Xiaoyue, and more beauties in the future, Bai Qi will soon forget me, right? But thinking about it this way does not make the sharp pain in the heart lighter, despair surging up like a tide, people are not dead, and their hearts are broken.

Just when Wen Wen was desperately struggling in the contradiction between the idea of sacrificing herself to save Bai Qi and the reluctance, the three powerful breaths of ten thousand pressures suddenly descended on her.

Crackling...... Boom, boom, boom!

【Dao. Shadow of Destruction] Triple shot!

Wen Wen was stunned, and his eyes suddenly widened.

I only saw three black necromantic energy, which suddenly appeared in mid-air, like a waterfall pouring down, and then boiling violently, splashing wildly, sweeping everything where it passed, and leaving a layer of black necromantic energy to cover the ground, and the rising black fire burned fiercely.

Each pillar of necromantic energy has an unprecedented heavy pressure, and the huge power instantly shatters the ink color blocked on all sides, and completely pierces this building!

All the ink ghosts on the scene exploded, and none of them were spared!

Even if it was not directly hit, it was crushed by the diffuse concussion of these three cannons!

Even after the bombardment stopped, the residual energy and black flames that spread all over the ground burned the wisps of ink breath endlessly, and it was difficult to gather for a while.

can achieve such terrifying power, because these three shadow pressures are the ultimate move that Bai Qi prepared to deal with the soul hunter's death-defying counterattack before, completely consuming the innate necromancer true element, and bursting out with terrifying power beyond the limit.

However, the price is also extremely huge, just this blow, Bai Qi's 160,000 progress at the tenth level has regressed by a full 30,000 again, leaving only 2/16 of the progress.

Thirty thousand points, how many trialists can't earn half of this number in their lifetime! But Bai Qi threw it out like this, knowing that it was impossible to kill the ink ghost and that there would be no gain.

What does it matter?

As long as it's warm and sound, it's all worth it.

Bai Qi, who was scarred and unprecedentedly embarrassed, stepped on the black fire all over the ground, slowly walked to the warmth, put her delicate body on the board, looked at the warmth very seriously, and shouted sternly:

"Xin'er!"

"I'm sorry, I won't be like this next time, you punish me......" Wen Wen obediently admitted her mistake, although she didn't know what she was wrong, but she felt as if she was wrong.

"Very well, you owe me a French wet kiss, go back and make up for it." Bai Qi nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, Lord Bai Qi......" responded warmly and in a low voice, and then reacted, startled.

French wet kisses?

Isn't it a bit of a problem, why should I be punished with such lust/eroticism!

However, seeing Bai Qi's unprecedented tiredness and uncertain life and death at the moment, I don't know if there will be tomorrow. Wen Guliang also obediently admitted it.

Stupid, if you and I can leave alive, let you have a good time......

Neither of them took advantage of the gap that appeared when the blockade was broken.

They knew it couldn't be.

Because the heavy shadow of these three cannons broke through the blockade at the same time, it also smashed the Dao character bombardment, revealing what was covered by it.

It is also a large calligraphy written in thick ink;

The strokes are simpler than the Tao, but the true meaning is more profound than the Tao;

【Hundred】!

仚, the master goes down the mountain, this is the ancient way of writing, if it is replaced by the homonyms familiar to modern people, it is - [immortal]!

What is the Tao is to find unprecedented strength, create a path, and keep moving upward, hoping that one day, you can stand at the peak and reach an unprecedented realm;

What is an immortal, a person is on the mountain, immortal!

The so-called mountain is not a specific one, but refers to the highest realm, the pinnacle.

As Bai Qi sang every time he launched the [No Life Killing Dao], "If you slaughter all the living beings in the world, can you become an immortal demon?" ”

Not only Bai Qi's [Lifeless Killing Dao], but all the Dao of Dao Realm powerhouses, the final form is to break through the Dao Dao Realm and become an immortal!

Asked Dacheng, you can ascend to the immortal.

Immortals, more on the road!

This simple word contains supreme and unimaginable power.

But such a word is hidden under the word Dao by these ink ghosts and ghosts, and it is used as a killer feature!

This [仚] was first revealed, it was the posture of the Venerable Master going down the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, the word "Ren" on it changed slightly, and it became the word "enter"!

The former means immortals, and the latter means to enter the mountain to escape the world, to seek immortals, and the meaning is completely different.

It's just that the years have changed, and the two words have gradually been mixed up, and finally evolved into the word [immortal], and the ancient character was submerged and abandoned.

But on this calligraphy, there is a clear distinction.

After the "person" becomes "in", the picture changes again, the ink melts, and it evolves into a picture of the mountains and mist, stretching for thousands of miles, with no end in sight.

Then there was an ethereal and irresistible mysterious power, which pulled Bai Qi and Wen Wen alive and sucked them into the picture scroll! (To be continued.) )