This time, the seven-fingered hand was much wider than before, like seven ribbons of ink intersecting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, the sky was getting brighter, and the succubus clouds were less than a third the size of before.

The ink ribbon disappeared, the air was much fresher again, Guan Tian's heavy breathing, and when the ink ribbon disappeared, he didn't care about the meniscus knife sacrificed earlier.

I saw that the crescent moon knife with cold light hit the enchantment, making a crisp sound, and finally landed on the pale inky liquid on the ground.

Guan Tian glanced at it and saw that the color of the liquid had become lighter, and he knew that the ghost cloud was about to be defeated by himself.

When the meniscus knife landed, Guan Tian, who had originally escaped from the succubus clouds, returned to its front again, in order to accumulate spiritual power, this time Guan Tian did not use the turtle snail technique.

Therefore, when the ghost's seven-fingered big hand formed and launched another attack on Guan Tian's back, Guan Tian turned around, and seeing that the seven-fingered big hand was about to snatch away the bloody sword, Guan Tian once again sacrificed another meniscus knife.

This time, the spiritual power was not as good as before, so the Meniscus Knife did not quickly cut off its seven-fingered big hand.

Guan Tian saw it, he wanted to flee but finally turned around, with the last remaining strength, the meniscus knife just fell, accompanied by the increasingly disgusting scream of the succubus dark cloud, Guan Tian used the bloody sword to make up for it.

The situation was critical, and this time Guan Tian didn't think too much, so in the end, the seven-fingered hand of the ghost dark cloud fell on the top of Guan Tian's head, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Guan Tian was busy swinging the bloody sword, swinging and slashing, and the speed could no longer reach the previous level, so in the end, a part of the filthy qi was still contaminated on Guan Tian's shoulders.

"Snort--"

With the sound of Guan Tian's pain, the seven-fingered big hand dissipated in front of Guan Tian's eyes, and at this time, he also fled.

The succubus dark cloud shouted irritably, and his voice was deafening, so shocked that the bloody sword in Guan Tian's hand fell to the ground.

"Not good!"

Seeing the bloody sword coveted by the ghost's dark clouds falling out of his hand, Guan Tian was shocked in his heart, but now he has no spiritual power, and even the last trace of strength has disappeared before.

The bloody sword broke away from Guan Tian's palm, spun a few times, and finally landed on the ground.

Guan Tian stared with wide eyes, and in his dazed expression, he saw that the liquid on the ground instantly turned white.

It's like the noon sun spreading on the ground, because of the heat, and with a white color.

Beneath the whiteness is the color of the earth, which is dry and seems to have not been nourished by rain for a long time.

It looks a little harsh, and at the same time, it feels a little warm.

The body was paralyzed, and he had exhausted his ability to deal with the Yellow Sand Demon and the Ice Spirit Demon Beast before, and then dealing with this ghost cloud was something that ordinary people could not bear.

Slowly, Guan Tian fell to the ground, feeling as if he was going to die again, this time, is there still such good luck.

When I was halfway up, I saw the long-lost sunlight again, and I only felt so dazzling, and the wind whistled in my ears, as if something was broken.

The heavy body eventually collapsed, bouncing off the ground a few times, kicking up flakes of dust on the ground that obscured his vision.

At the same moment, in his sleepy gaze, he saw that the succubus cloud's almost damaged body was slowly dissipating, like smoke fanned by a fan.

The color of the smoke slowly faded, eventually becoming transparent until it disappeared into this world.

And he could no longer hear the sound of the succubus clouds.

As his eyes closed one by one, he turned his head and saw a thin body appearing beneath the disappearing succubus cloud.

Looking at the appearance, the person was a man, a thin old man, half-hunched, obviously, he was a hunchback before his death, and he still had some flesh and bones, and his body was quickly sucked dry.

When Guan Tian looked at it, the man happened to turn his face, a skull, sunken eyes, protruding cheekbones, and his entire body was supported by skin.

"Uh--"

Guan Tian was shocked in his heart, feeling that this was too shocking, and he wanted to scream, but found that he could no longer move his body.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make a muffled sound, and his eyes, which were about to be closed, widened a little because of the horror.

And at this moment, in his stunned, frightened and incredulous gaze, he saw that the old man's chest was suddenly isolated by something, and his clothes were torn.

The next moment, something as black as ink appeared in his heart.

Like a stone.

It's only half the size of a palm.

It was the same color as the original succubus cloud when it first appeared, but as it got farther and farther away from his body, the color of the thing became brighter and brighter, and finally it turned blue.

It was like the blue of the sky, and at this time, there was also a blue in the sky, a touch of clouds.

Just when Guan Tian was curious, he saw that the blue body rushed straight towards him, without the slightest hesitation.

When he flew in front of Guan Tian, Guan Tian saw clearly that it was a demon pill, a second-level demon pill.

Immediately afterwards, the demon pill rushed into the bloody sword like this, and seeing this scene, Guan Tian felt incredible.

And it was also at this moment that he finally understood why the ghost Wuyun was thinking about this bloody sword.

"It seems that there is really a demon pill in this sword, otherwise that thing wouldn't be so worried about it......"

In the haze, Guan Tian glanced at the sky, and then fainted, and the moment before he was completely dizzy, the meniscus knife and the bloody sword that he sacrificed returned to his golden cave mansion.

"The sky is so blue!"

This was the only sentence in Guan Tian's heart before he fainted.

With the resolution of the ghost cloud, coupled with the faintness of Guan Tian, the enchantment that originally trapped He Dong and him in it was also shattered at this time.

A few people who were still anxiously waiting for He Dong to disappear were walking around the enchantment, and at the moment when the ghost cloud disappeared, they heard another sound of landslides and cracks.

The crowd swayed in all directions, and it took a long time to stand still, and in the midst of the smoke, the sky suddenly brightened, and the setting sun instantly stained the sky red.

The people standing in place couldn't help but lose their minds, thinking that this situation would have to wait for a long time, but they didn't expect that it would be restored to its original appearance in a tea time.

In the midst of the screams of the cold summer, everyone came to their senses, and the remnants of the house who were originally scattered quickly gathered towards the center of the enchantment.

The smoke had not yet dissipated, and in the middle, everyone saw Guan Tian and He Dong in a coma, as well as a dry corpse that could not bear the appearance.

Hanxia screamed because she saw the old man's heart disappear.

In his chest, there was a large hole, and in the hole, there was not a trace of flesh except for some yellowed skeletons, and in the middle, his heart was missing.

Xiao Chun and Yan Rong came over when they heard the sound, and after taking a look, they turned around and vomited, especially Yan Rong, who felt that he was about to vomit out his bitter gall.

Before the house was left, the folding fan shook gently to disperse the smoke, and in it, Guantian and He Dong were found.

Leaned over to probe Guan Tian's snort, and was instantly shocked, and hurriedly beckoned Xiao Chun's face to come over.