Thinking of this, Master Tianxin smirked and strengthened his strength again.

Suddenly, the small bodies of the children in the light curtain began to twist, as if they were twisting a towel, trying to squeeze out all the blood in their bodies and transfer it to the stone statue.

Han Qing's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of blood, and his heart was extremely angry.

"Stop now." Han Qing said sharply.

"Stop, from the sea of exhaust gas." Master Tianxin was triumphant.

"From the sea of exhaust gas!" The rest of the monks also shouted.

Han Qing gritted his teeth, and a terrifying aura erupted on his body, as if there was a peerless fierce beast awakening in his body.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in this hall.

All the monks trembled, and a piercing chill surged all over their bodies.

It seemed that in the next moment, they would be crushed by the big hand of death.

Master Tianxin's heart was also trembling, and he felt a chill on his back rush to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and soon he was covered in a cold sweat.

He really didn't want to die.

Even though on the surface, he has an expression of life and death, but in his heart, he is terribly afraid.

"Okay, this seat can be from the sea of exhaust gas." At this moment, Han Qing spoke lightly.

Yes?

All the monks were stunned, thinking that they had heard something.

How can there be such a stupid person in this world?

However, before Master Tianxin could calm down, Han Qing raised his hand and was about to pat his sea of qi.

"Wait." Master Tianxin suddenly shouted.

Han Qing stopped his hand and shouted coldly, "I have agreed to start from the sea of exhaust qi, what else do you want to do?"

"The old man suddenly remembered that you have a lot of means, and you may be able to do something, so it is better for the old man to do it himself." Master Tianxin said in a dark voice.

Han Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, you can come."

Master Tianxin burst out laughing at the moment, and the rest of the monks also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they couldn't understand why Han Qing did this, it didn't matter, the important thing was that they took the initiative again.

Master Tianxin shouted, and a spear appeared in his hand.

The body of this gun exudes a rich layer of blood.

Even just looking at it makes the pupils feel a strong tingling sensation.

This gun, called the Blood Dragon Spear, is a treasure left by an abbot of Tianhang Temple more than two hundred years ago, even if it is Master Tianxin, he can only barely urge it now.

Suddenly, this blood dragon spear began to vibrate violently.

After a loud roar, this blood dragon spear suddenly turned into a blood dragon, almost dragging Master Tianxin, and pierced into Han Qing's sea of qi with one shot.

The blood dragon's roar pierced into Han Qing's body, directly penetrating Han Qing's sea of qi.

"Poof"

Han Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly on Master Tianxin's face.

And, his powerful aura quickly began to dissipate.

It's like a big tree, it's drying up fast.

Master Tianxin was overjoyed, he thought that he would definitely die this time.

But he actually met a *** who was strong but had a problem with his brain, and as a result, he turned the tables against the wind.

At this time, the rest of the monks all cheered loudly.

"Han Qing, you killed so many people in our Tianhang Temple, today the old man will take revenge and cut you with a thousand knives." Master Tianxin said sharply.

Han Qing sneered, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the blood dragon spear inserted into the sea of qi, and began to slowly pull it out.

For every inch that is pulled out, there will be pools of blood flowing out.

However, Han Qing did not frown.

Moreover, his gaze made all the monks shudder.

Suddenly, the blood dragon spear was completely pulled out, and the tip of the spear was constantly bleeding.

"You Oriental, you are dying, and you dare to be so arrogant."

An elder of the Heavenly Hanging Temple felt annoyed at Han Qing's gaze, and immediately scolded and slapped Han Qing.

But at this moment, with a wave of the blood dragon spear in Han Qing's hand, the elder's bald head suddenly flew up, and blood spurted.

All the monks gasped and couldn't understand what was going on?

Han Qing's sea of qi was abolished, logically speaking, he was already a wasted person, how could he urge the blood dragon spear?

At this time, several masters of the Tianhang Temple subconsciously besieged it.

Han Qing had a murderous intent on his face, and the blood dragon spear slashed a few times in the void.

Suddenly, these masters of the Tianhang Temple were all dismantled, and their deaths were extremely tragic.

"You...... Why can you still use mana?" Master Tianxin was shocked and angry.

"Guess what, old bald donkey." Han Qing sneered again and again, and the penetrating wound at the sea of qi instantly began to scab, and then the blood scab fell off, and the wound healed.

"You...... You will regret how dare you deceive the old man, you killed those children." Master Tianxin roared angrily.

Immediately after, he had to urge the formation of the grotto with all his might, to completely squeeze those children dry, and completely activate the puppet of the gods.

But at this moment, a layer of blood light erupted from Master Tianxin's body, and countless blood threads turned into a net, completely imprisoning him in an instant.

Even his mind and soul were all sealed.

In an instant, the formation of the grotto immediately stopped running.

"This can't be, what the hell did you do to the old man?" Master Tianxin yelled in horror.

Han Qing stared at him coldly, did not answer, and his gaze became more and more cold.

Master Tianxin suddenly remembered, and when he stabbed Han Qing's sea of qi with the Blood Dragon Spear, Han Qing squirted a mouthful of blood on his face.

"It's the blood you sprayed on my face, you're really exhausted, I didn't expect the old man to be planted in your hands." Master Tianxin's face turned pale.

After saying that, he gritted his teeth again, and said unwillingly, "The old man still doesn't know anything, why is your sea of qi pierced but nothing?"

"There's nothing to say, if you have an answer, I can tell you that you're too low." Han Qing scoffed.

What......

Master Tianxin was so angry that he almost spurted blood to death, and he stared at Han Qing as if he was going to skin him and cramp.

At this moment, Han Qing slapped the head of the Blood Dragon Spear on Master Tianxin's face.

With a snap, Master Tianxin screamed miserably, and his teeth flew out with blood, and his face was completely rotten.

"You'd better tell me right away where the cave is where the child is kept." Han Qing asked sharply.

"You won't know, even if my Tianhang Temple is destroyed, I will let those children come to bury us with us." Master Tianxin knew that at this point, there was no way out of the Tianhang Temple, so how could he speak.

Han Qing's face was violent, the dead duck's mouth was hard, then use the Soul Splitting Needle, and then use the Soul Searching Technique. qδ

However, at this moment, at the entrance of the Heavenly Hanging Temple, several terrifying aura fluctuations suddenly came.

"Why didn't anyone come out to greet the Archbishop of the White Bull Sect?" There's a sound rolling in.

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