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Previously, Zhou Tong already knew how terrifying the iron rod magic pattern was, and the tricky power was unrivaled when it directly drilled into the Dao Palace, but Xiao Jianqiu still chose to suppress the artifact strongly, which was simply self-defeating, and this kind of courage also made Zhou Tong gloomy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This Xiao Jianqiu, never plays cards according to common sense, since he appeared in the Wuji Sect, his deeds have spread in the Yellow Courtyard, and he has a hand in causing trouble. However, artifacts have their own temperaments, and I'm afraid of this guy, and I can't control it at all. ”

"Indeed, the treasures forged by our He family are sometimes uncontrollable, let alone an artifact of this level, and Xiao Jianqiu still wants to suppress it strongly, the artifact will inevitably fight back even stronger, let's see how he dies." He Xi took the words and said fiercely.

As soon as these words came out, everyone also stared at the scene in mid-air with gloomy faces, and Wang Ruolin glanced at Xiao Jianqiu worriedly, obviously she was also worried about it, for fear that he would be really stubborn, and he would have to forcibly take the artifact, and in the end, if it was counterattacked, the consequences would be disastrous.

But Xiao Jianqiu, the person concerned, didn't think about it so much, the barren qi poured out, the space shook suddenly, the huge power was pervasive, and the powerful aftermath made the terrifying cracks in the hall and on the originally broken stone pillars, shake out again.

Of course, such a strong fluctuation also made everyone take a few steps back, and then the aura in the body swayed out, forming a spiritual barrier defense, for fear of being impregnated by the barren qi, after all, the barren qi is different from the aura, and the destructive power is extremely amazing, and they dare not let it shake.

The natural artifact has its own temperament, and Xiao Jianqiu's strong suppression also caused the iron rod to vibrate violently, and the magic pattern resurfaced, but this time the magic pattern was more dense, and it was constantly circulating on the surface of the stick body, as if it was launching some attack.

"Look at how long you hold on, I don't believe it, all the desolation is so bad that even you can't suppress it!" a deep voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jianqiu was not verbose, the Great Desolation Sorrow Mantra whispered, and a circle of invisible desolate power fluctuated and vibrate, and above the main hall, a very strange gray vortex phantom slowly formed, and a big Buddha could be seen from it.

Or it's not a Buddha statue, but like a monk, but no matter what the phantom is, when the incantation in Xiao Jianqiu's mouth moves quickly, the phantom becomes more and more condensed, but the gray light stream keeps rotating, and you can't see the face clearly, you can only see the robe clearly.

This phantom was in the very center of the gray vortex, and as soon as it was condensed, everyone felt a breath from the ancient world swaying out, which was an extremely heavy coercion, so that everyone couldn't help but hang a heavy stone in their hearts, very depressing.

However, this depression did not last long, and then the phantom quickly swept down, and the desolate aura around him was shrouded, stretching out a withered hand, shaking out the violent desolate power, facing the iron rod, it was fiercely suppressed.

As if feeling how terrifying the pressure of the phantom was, the iron rod began to twitch violently, and every twitch caused the space to shake, and the fine cracks continued to overlap, just a breathing time, the space could not bear it, and it actually broke a hole.

Within the cracked cracks, countless spatial turbulences were drilled, more violent than the power of thunder and lightning, hitting each other, making a deafening roar, and in the entire hall, the wolf smoke suddenly rose up, and the stone pillars were ruthlessly cut off one after another.

With such a magnificent and spacious scene, everyone did not dare to delay in the slightest, and hurriedly turned around, away from the center of the shock, and as soon as its body moved, countless gravel rolled down, completely covering the center and blocking the view.

In the depths of a pile of rocks, Xiao Jianqiu's face was extremely ugly, and behind him, the big withered hand was still releasing the power of desolation, but before the iron rod, the black aura continued to vibrate, forming a jet-black arc of light and shadow.

The extremely strong defense, no matter how the power of desolation invaded, how arrogant it was, but it could not break through the defense condensed by this black aura, and at that moment Xiao Jianqiu's face became more and more pale, after all, the consumption of desolate qi was too huge.

Gasped, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that until the barren qi is consumed, there will be no way to recover the iron rod, Xiao Jianqiu couldn't help but be a little flustered, but he forcibly pressed down his restless emotions, regardless of it, and tried his best again.

This time it can be described as a crazy outpouring, and the strength of the power of desolation is becoming more and more intense, but at this moment, the magic pattern swells again, and the black aura chains, carrying incomparable power, slammed towards the big hand.

"It's not good, it fluctuates with a trace of chaotic aura, I'm afraid the attack is going to be broken. Anxious words sounded.

As soon as these words fell, the scene was exactly the same as Xiao Jianqiu's imagination, only to see an illusory luster flashing by, and before Xiao Jianqiu could react, the black iron rope mixed with the illusory luster, rushed directly into the palm of the illusory hand.

The crisp sound of shattering sounded loudly, Xiao Jianqiu only felt that a powerful backlash force directly invaded his internal organs, and all the meridians of his body were blocked at that moment, and the aura could not operate normally at all, and the barren qi was even more consumed.

The gray cuticles on the flesh fell off piece by piece, lacking the defense of the barren body, and the black chains instantly slapped on Xiao Jianqiu's chest, and the sound of the sternum breaking gushed out, and Xiao Jianqiu's whole person, like a fallen leaf, was slowly thrown out.

Everyone on the periphery, after hearing the loud noise, was stunned, and then ignored it and swept towards the center, but as soon as they moved their bodies, they saw Xiao Jianqiu's fate extremely miserable, bleeding all over his body, and he was thrown out in embarrassment.

Unable to hold it anymore, Wang Ruolin's aura shook all over her body, and a soft aura of light rose with it, and then wrapped Xiao Jianqiu's falling body, and then pulled it into the position, but Xiao Jianqiu's injuries made people look at it and couldn't help but smack their tongues.

Broken an arm, broken sternum, and the meridians all over the body showed signs of occlusion, and the aura could not be used at all.

The natural artifact has an incomparable temptation, but if you lose your life because of the artifact, this deal is really not worth it, or rather, there is a glimmer of life to win the artifact, everyone will not hesitate, and now it is obvious that there is no way to survive to win.

Standing in place, He Dong clenched his fists, and couldn't help but say in a cold tone: "It seems that there is something special in this artifact, if it is a tool spirit, even if we shoot together, I am afraid that this artifact will not be able to be suppressed and recovered." ”

"Don't fight the idea of this artifact, if it's really what you said, the artifact naturally has the consciousness of choosing its own owner. Even if others exert great pressure and temporarily regain it, I am afraid that it will be eaten by the artifact in the future. Hossi sighed beside him.

Even the He family said so, it seems that this artifact is naturally not simple, and it cannot be controlled by the people present at all, and the three of Zhou Tong behind the two also put away the idea of snatching the artifact again, it seems that it can only be like this, and it can't be coveted for the artifact to be taken.

Lying in Wang Ruolin's arms, Xiao Jianqiu only felt a shock in the Dao Palace, and the dull breath continued to bear negative pressure on his chest, making Xiao Jianqiu unable to bear it, a mouthful of turbid blood went straight to his throat, his body twitched suddenly, and then spit out a mouthful of rich blood.

The original very strong team, now only the three combat power of Black Star, Eagle Falcon and Wang Ruolin are left, although Li Madman and Wang Li can still fight again, I am afraid that the two of them will not be able to defeat any of Zhou Tong and his group, it seems that their fate seems to be a little bad.

Sure enough, seeing that Xiao Jianqiu was also deeply damaged, Zhou Tong stared at Wang Ruolin with cold eyes, and then handed Jin Dongming a meaningful look, naturally Jin Dongming knew what Zhou Tong meant, and slowly stood up with him, and his whole body was full of aura.

"The two of you will make a move, in case the mysterious exercises appear, I will also save my strength and watch the two brothers of the He family. Although the two of them have only just advanced to the peak of the Emperor Realm, they rely on mysterious magic weapons, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. Han Qing said.

The two glanced back at Han Qing, and then stared at the second brother of the He family, and the second brother of the He family just shrugged helplessly, that is, they would not interfere for the time being, and signaled for Zhou Tong and Jin Dongming to temporarily join forces to expel Xiao Jianqiu and his group.

Moved his body with difficulty, and then Xiao Jianqiu suddenly grabbed Wang Ruolin's hand, and said to Wang Ruolin in a weak voice: "Hurry up and get out of here, there is a wisp of remnant soul inside the iron rod, once he controls the body of any of us, we will only end up with a dead end, and we will definitely not be able to escape from the spirit hide." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ruolin's eyes stared at Xiao Jianqiu widely, with an incredible expression, if according to what Xiao Jianqiu said, then this wisp of remnant soul may have survived for at least a thousand years, this is simply nonsense, too weird.

But Xiao Jianqiu's expression was extremely firm at this time, and after a heavy look, Wang Ruolin suddenly turned her head and said heavily to the Black Star: "Hurry up and get out of here, don't try to get involved in anything here, otherwise, maybe none of us will want to leave alive." ”

Exactly the same as Wang Ruolin's previous expression, the Black Star and the others were also a little at a loss, but seeing the coldness on Wang Ruolin's face, they didn't dare to ask anything, and immediately turned around and prepared to leave here, while Wang Ruolin supported Xiao Jianqiu and staggered away.

Seeing a few people suddenly turn around and leave, Zhou Tong's expression condensed slightly, and he also felt a little weird, could it be that these people realized that they were not their opponents, and decisively gave up the pursuit of the mysterious exercises? But thinking like this, Zhou Tong was a little incredulous.

Before a few people left the Vientiane Palace, the iron rod shook again, and the terrifying black aura transformed into countless black iron cables, completely compiling the entire Vientiane Hall into a cage, and at that moment inside the iron rod, there was a faint aura of extreme vicissitudes leaking out.

The current change in the iron rod also made everyone completely stunned in place, and Xiao Jianqiu saw this scene, his eyes froze, and he secretly scolded: "This guy, he has been hiding for so long, and the aura of the previous mysterious exercises was also made by him, in order to devour a large number of spirits, so as to help him reunite his body and achieve resurrection!

When the words fell, a hoarse tone came from inside the iron rod: "Boy, you are very good, you can even detect the existence of my 'ghost king', presumably your spirit must be very good for me." ”