Looking at Yiming Zhenren's actions, Hei Mist's face couldn't help but show a trace of doubt, Hei Wu looked at Yiming Zhenren and asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do?" Aren't you going to go out? "

Yiming Zhenren ignored the black mist, his fingers still changing his handprints rapidly.

Yiming Zhenren did not answer Hei Wu, but pinched the seal without saying a word, seeing this scene, Hei Wu couldn't help but be stunned, he frowned and looked at Yiming Zhenren.

The golden runes continued to surge towards the black magic circle, their speed became faster and faster, forming golden chains in mid-air, binding the black formation tightly, and at the same time, a strange power was released from these golden chains, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Boom!"

With the movement in Yiming Zhenren's hands, those golden chains kept shaking, making loud noises, and the black formation outside the formation kept swaying at this moment, as if it had been pulled away.

"You're crazy! There won't be such a good chance next time! ”

Black Mist looked at Yiming Zhenren, his eyes flashed with anger, he roared loudly, and slammed his fist at Yiming Zhenren, wanting to stop Yiming Zhenren's behavior.

Yiming Zhenren ignored the black mist, still holding all kinds of handprints in his hands, under the urging of his gestures, golden light flashed, and the runes on the formation flag of the black formation began to become active, and a strange fluctuation emanated from the formation, and layers of black aura continued to emerge.

Under the influence of that black aura, the black formation kept twisting, as if it was a trapped monster, it looked extremely hideous, and the eyes of the black mist were full of horror.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Luo Qingxuan's eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of horror, he never thought that Yiming Zhenren would do this.

"Yiming, what the hell are you doing!"

Black Mist yelled.

Yiming Zhenren ignored the black mist, and still kept making all kinds of handprints.

"I can only trap him for a while now, you go and pull out that sword and kill him."

Yiming Zhenren shouted at Jiang Qingwan, his eyes showed a look of determination, he had already made a decision.

Seeing Yiming Zhenren's actions, Jiang Qingwan's body was stunned, and she looked at Yiming Zhenren in front of her in surprise, and said in disbelief: "You ......"

Yiming Zhenren's soul gradually became dim, and Jiang Qingwan no longer wasted time, and hurried towards the direction he said.

It was a hill of thousands of weapons, and at the top of the hill was a long sword with a black body and a very simple look, with a dragon and phoenix pattern carved on the scabbard, and nine dragon balls inlaid on the hilt.

There was also a short sword that emitted purple thunder and lightning, and the blade of the sword was cold, exuding a cold meaning.

The two swords were crossed and stuck on the hill, and thousands of years of wind and frost did not make them lose their original color, but only more dazzling, showing their extraordinary.

Seeing the two quaint swords, Jiang Qingwan's eyes flashed with excitement, she reached out and touched the hilt of the sword, she found that her palm was filled with a scorching temperature, which made her can't help but gasp, and her eyes showed a trace of surprise and shock.

These two swords actually contained such a blazing temperature, Jiang Qingwan's gaze fell on the golden rune, and she reached out to grab the golden rune.

A tingling pain entered Jiang Qingwan's palm, her brows furrowed, her palm was cut by this golden rune, and bright red blood continued to drip down the wound.

Looking at the blood flowing from the wound, a look of doubt flashed in Jiang Qingwan's eyes, she looked down at the blood in her hand, and then at Yiming Zhenren, a touch of complexity flashed in her eyes.

This sword was resisting her own touch, this scene made her feel a little uneasy, she clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, but now it is not only for Luo Qingxuan but also for Yiming Zhenren, no matter what, she can't let the black mist reappear in the world.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to go against your will, but I have to do it now!"

Jiang Qingwan's voice was loud, and her tone was full of resoluteness.

Jiang Qingwan once again held the hilt of the sword and slashed towards the sword body with all her strength, but as soon as Jiang Qingwan's hand approached the long sword, the thunder and lightning on the tip of the sword immediately burst out with a brilliant light, and the sharp light continued to impact Jiang Qingwan, Jiang Qingwan held the hilt of the sword in her hand, but she couldn't remove her hand for a while.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sound suddenly rang out.

Thunderbolts continued to fall down, constantly bombarding the hilt of the sword, Jiang Qingwan's face suddenly turned pale, and there were bursts of intense pain in his arm.

The look on Jiang Qingwan's face suddenly became ugly, the corners of her mouth continued to overflow with blood, and there were already several cracks on the hilt of the sword in her hand, Jiang Qingwan felt that her body was in pain as if it was being torn, Jiang Qingwan pursed her lips tightly, and the strength of the hilt of the sword in her hand increased a little.

Jiang Qingwan's wrist trembled slightly.

Thunderbolts continued to impact out from Jiang Qingwan's blade, the corners of Jiang Qingwan's mouth oozed a trace of blood, seeing the cracks on her sword, Jiang Qingwan gritted her teeth, her eyes stared at the scene in front of her, the strength in her hand continued to increase, she couldn't lose, she must not lose!

"Ah......h

Jiang Qingwan's mouth let out a terrible scream, the green tendons on her forehead burst out, her whole person was trembling, and the sweat on her forehead kept rolling down.

She gritted her teeth hard, and a drop of blood dripped on the sword, which suddenly made the sword in Jiang Qingwan's hand even more dazzling, and a thunderbolt exploded on the sword in Jiang Qingwan's hand, making a roaring sound.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword in Jiang Qingwan's hand suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, and this light went straight to Xiao Han, forming a dazzling pillar of light in the air, illuminating the entire sky.

After hovering in the sky for a long time, the pillar of light finally fell slowly, Jiang Qingwan waved his hand, and the golden light sword in his hand turned into a golden light, which instantly drilled into Jiang Qingwan's body.

"Boom!"

After Jiang Qingwan entered the sword, an earth-shattering explosion sounded in Jiang Qingwan's body, and the golden light kept churning in Jiang Qingwan's body, Jiang Qingwan felt that her meridians seemed to be swelled, she felt that her meridians were being attacked by countless forces, and a sharp pain kept coming.