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As for the other sect forces, they are naturally happy to see someone take the lead in entering the formation to test it.

Tang Qingcang was seriously injured before, and on the way here, he had swallowed the top-grade healing pill, and his injuries had improved, but he still had not recovered to his peak state, and at this time he had seventy percent of his strength in his heyday.

Although the white flame appeared abruptly, Tang Qingcang naturally wouldn't be easily injured if he was on guard. It's just that he has a lot of concerns between his shots. Because no matter who attacked him, whether it was a human or a demon, or other existence, it was Huaxia Jiu's arrangement, and they were all friends rather than enemies. Therefore, in the case of self-protection, he can't hurt the opponent with a shot, and he can't destroy the formation in the slightest.

In the extremely concentrated sword qi, the white flames in front of him were crushed, but behind the white flames, ten Demon King Realm flying fire ants suddenly rushed towards him.

Tang Qingcang was shocked, thinking that the purpose of the Yulin rain core had been achieved, and he could retreat.

Thinking like this, he was about to retreat.

At this moment, his face changed slightly, and a black villain with two pairs of fiery red wings and a small black sword appeared above his head at some point, and the small sword in his hand was swirling with black flames, and it was fiercely thrust into the top of his head.

At the last moment, Tang Qingcang's superb sword technique appeared, a white ancient sword with amazing sword aura, close to the top of his head, suddenly appeared, blocking the small black sword.

The strength on the black small sword was not great, and the white ancient sword was easily blocked, Tang Qingcang took advantage of this, his body flashed, and he quickly withdrew from the formation, and the black villain did not chase out.

But then, his expression changed greatly, and a burning pain of his soul suddenly spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream with his strong will, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground, at the same time, black flames were already burning above his head, and a black flame was also strangely born in the soul sea.

Tang Hu's face changed drastically, and he rushed over, holding Tang Qingcang in his arms, and various means such as true yuan and sword qi were used as soon as possible, but it was difficult to completely extinguish the flames on Tang Qingcang's head, and he could only control it temporarily. And at this time, he didn't know that black flames had also appeared in Tang Qing's Soul Sea.

On the other side, the people of the Purple Shadow Sect also had ugly faces and were anxious, and the figure of the Fire Thunder Son flashed, rushing out of the crowd and coming to Tang Qingcang, with purple flames in their hands, grabbing the black flames above Tang Qingcang's head.

After Huo Leizi found it difficult to take away the black flame, he decisively wrapped it with his purple flame, temporarily separating the black flame from Tang Qingcang's head, and then he found that Tang Qingcang's condition was not only not improving, but getting worse and worse.

After a little investigation, his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "It's not good! This flame actually entered Senior Brother Tang's soul sea. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone in the Purple Shadow Sect sank, and the other sect monks gloated, but they also looked shocked, and when they looked at the black villain in the formation, their expressions were full of jealousy.

At this moment, a loud noise was heard in the sky.

A figure rushed out of the cyan light cluster, and flew out of the thousands of feet in one breath before stopping its figure. When everyone heard the sound, they looked up and couldn't help but be startled again.

This figure was a young man in white, but the young man in white was pale at this time, and looked a little embarrassed, although he was not injured, he obviously did not have the upper hand.

When everyone looked at the cyan light again, their expressions couldn't help but be full of fear and horror. Including Yulin Yuxin, he also had a dignified face.

Everyone knows the horror of the strength of the young man in white, what kind of existence can make the young man in white so embarrassed?

In fact, Hua Xia Jiu used his precise control ability to use the three spells of the sword, the way of leaving the fire and the way of Gengjin, one after another, which always made the space around the young man in white in a state of disorder, and it was difficult to cross the space to approach him in an instant, forcing the young man in white to come to a war of attrition with magical powers in his own pseudo-realm.

If you are an ordinary Dao monk, in terms of true yuan and soul energy, even if you are in your own Dao domain, you can't consume the white-clothed young man who has the realm of Dao Venerable cultivation. The young man in white thought the same way himself, so he thought that in the end, Hua Xia Jiu would definitely be the first to hold on and not be able to maintain the pseudo-realm, and at that time, he would be able to easily capture Hua Xia Jiu.

It's a pity that it backfired, he didn't know that Hua Xia Jiu had three True Yuan Pills, and even more so had hundreds of millions of believers, who provided them with the power of faith at all times through the thread of faith, and transformed into a steady stream of soul energy through the Netherworld Throne. Even if the young man in white had the soul form of the Dao Venerable realm, how could he be able to consume Huaxia Jiu.

The young man in white was very depressed, puzzled, and couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the cyan light slowly disappeared, and a young man with a handsome face and a solemn expression was exposed.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then all showed disbelief.

In the past half a year, the image of Huaxia Jiu has already spread throughout the Dao Soul Realm with the photo spell, although most people here have not seen Huaxia Jiu himself, but the appearance and image of Huaxia Jiu are extremely familiar to everyone.

At this moment, a sad and eager voice came from the crowd: "Sect Master, quickly save my grandfather!"

This is Tang Peng's voice, he is holding Tang Qingcang in his arms, his face is like gold paper, his breath is like a ghost, and he screams and moans constantly, while probing his soul sense into Tang Qingcang's soul sea, trying to extinguish the black flames in the soul sea like moths to fire. While tears flowed down his face, as if a person who had fallen into the water saw a wooden stick, he looked at Huaxia Jiu in the sky.

In the impression of everyone in the Purple Shadow Sect, there is nothing that Huaxia Jiu can't do, and when everyone is helpless about Tang Qingcang's situation, Huaxia Jiu appears, Tang Peng shouted, and everyone finally reacted. They shouted one after another: "Sect Master, hurry up and save Senior Brother Tang!"

At this time, the people of the Sword Pavilion knelt down to Hua Xia Jiu and shouted eagerly.

After Huaxia Jiuyileng, I finally understood what was going on.

As soon as the soul thought moved, the figure disappeared instantly, appearing next to Tang Qingcang, and his right hand was on the center of Tang Qingcang's eyebrows, and a black flame was withdrawn from the center of his eyebrows, and then he brushed the black flame above Tang Qingcang's head and took it away. At the same time, a nine-grade healing pill appeared in his left hand, which did not let Tang Qingcang swallow it, but directly pressed it on Tang Qingcang's eyebrows and disappeared.

Huaxia Jiuyi's series of actions, like flowing water, will be completed in an instant. After the elixir was integrated from Tang Qingcang's eyebrows, Tang Qingcang's face began to return to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, everyone in the Purple Shadow Sect breathed a long sigh of relief, and Tang Peng cried with joy, and just finished crying and started crying again.

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