Liu Haichan had a blank look on his face, watching the wound on his chest widen and widen.

He looked down at the heart-piercing bronze spear, which was wrapped in a green venom that spread rapidly, eroding his flesh and bones.

Liu Can's face showed a cold smile, and the golden slip in Liu Haichan's hand also fell into his hand.

"Senior brother!"

Li Wusheng and Xu Xian were shocked, and attacked Liu Can at the same time to rescue Liu Haichan.

Liu Can's wrist flicked, and a stream of emerald true qi erupted, and he drew his spear to face the two of them.

His cultivation is above Li Wangsheng and Xu Xian, and he has a lot of means, Li Wusheng and Xu Xian joined forces, but they were suppressed by Liu Can.

Liu Can's backlash caught everyone in the temple a little off guard, and even Zuo Qianhu didn't think of why he would suddenly attack Liu Haichan.

If Liu Haichan didn't agree to hand over Jin Jian before, it would have cost him face, but now that the monsters are besieging him, they should work together.

Seeing that Liu Can seized the golden slip, Song Xing didn't say a word, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand came out directly, and the powerful inertia smashed down on Liu Can with the halberd body.

Liu Can's rebellion has become a fact, and it is pointless to entangle why he did this, and now that the old demon of Montenegro is eyeing him outside, then Jin Jian will never be lost.

Under the crazy attack of the demons, the defensive force outside Lanruo Temple was already crumbling.

At this moment, the golden slip in Liu Can's hand is the biggest reliance of everyone.

Liu Can saw Fang Tian's halberd smashing it, raised his eyebrows, and the cyan spear in his hand instantly swung it, covering the void in an instant, forming a series of defenses, resisting the attack of Xu Xian and the others, and then he slipped his footsteps and fled into the distance.

"Where to escape?" Seeing this, Xuan Yuan Lao Dao flicked his fingers slightly, and dozens of tiny thunder snakes roared and chased after Liu Can.

Liu Can's body twisted strangely, narrowly dodging these razors, and then galloping wildly towards the outside of the temple.

At the same time, violent explosions occurred in several corners of the walls of Lanruo Temple, and the thick smell of gunpowder suddenly filled this space.

When the explosion sounded, more than a dozen soldiers behind Zuo Qianhu suddenly turned blue, lost their minds, and turned into living corpse-like existences, and rushed towards Song Xing and the others frantically.

Ning Caichen, the wealthy merchant and others were caught off guard, and were thrown to the ground by the living corpse and bitten, and died in the hands of the living corpse in the blink of an eye, and the terrible screams resounded in all directions.

Seeing that Liu Can was about to rush out of the temple, Song Xing snorted coldly, stepped out, and directly shattered the living corpse blocking the way, and appeared behind Liu Can in the next second, reaching out and grabbing him.

Liu Can had already prepared, looked back reluctantly, and shot out with a spear, and the spear wind was agitated, wanting to force Song Xing back.

Song Xing snorted coldly, and smashed down with a terrifying force in his right fist, directly shattering Liu Can's spearhead.

The two collided with each other and made a loud noise, setting off billowing energy and blowing away the smoke and dust around them.

Liu Can only felt that his arm was numb, the spear shook violently, his face sank, his arm was raised, and the remaining spear body turned into a stick shadow in the sky, enveloping all directions, and launched an indiscriminate bombardment of Song Xing.

Song Xing's right hand turned into the color of copper and gold, and his fingers flicked continuously, and the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the world.

"Give me town."

As soon as he spit out, his right arm bloomed with a metallic black light, and a circle of ripples spread out.

This ripple contained indescribable power, crushing Liu Can's spear body, and the aftermath swept away, making Liu Can's face pale.

Taking advantage of this effort, Song Xing had already approached and grabbed Liu Can with one hand.

At this time, Liu Can's eyes flashed with essence, and the gold slip in his hand came out.

Just when Song Xing wanted to grab the golden slip, a black mist gushed out of Liu Can's right hand, quickly rolled up the golden slip, and in the blink of an eye, he was already outside Lanruo Temple.

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A white arm reached out from the black mist, grabbed the golden jane, and then slipped it into the robe.

Song Xingtan slapped his palm on Liu Can's head.

Blood splattered, Liu Can's head was smashed, and the corpse fell softly.

Killing Liu Can, as if killing an insignificant ant, Song Xing looked up at Nie Xiaoqian, who appeared in front of him again.

She was holding a simple lantern in her hand, and the faint green candle flame illuminated the three feet in front of her, with a charming smile on her face, and said softly: "Song Gongzi, long time no see!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian smiled again and again, the lantern in her hand shook a few times, and several demons and ghosts appeared in the void in the yin wind and rushed towards Song Xing.

Song Xing's eyes shrank, a trace of red light appeared in his eyes, and a flame appeared around him and burned, and with a punch, a fire lotus bloomed out of thin air, burning the demon to ashes.

"It doesn't matter if you're a demon or a ghost, if you meet me today, send you to reincarnation!"

Song Xing's palm was spread out, and a red fireball appeared in his palm, and something seemed to be sealed in the fireball, and as the fireball continued to grow, the sealed thing gradually showed its form.

It was a three-foot-long crimson finch with a blazing heat, churning and jumping in the fireball, constantly struggling to rush out.

Song Xing's wrist turned slightly, the crimson fireball slowly rotated, and a raging fire light appeared on the firesparrow's wings.

"Chirp!"

A shrill chirping sound spread throughout Lanruo Temple.

The fire sparrow's body swelled suddenly, and then exploded with a bang, and countless scorching feathers were scattered all over the void, like a heavy snow falling.

Mars dotted, on each Mars, there was a strong burning breath, all the stones that touched, immediately melted into magma, the black fog near Lanruo Temple, after coming into contact with these Mars, was instantly ignited, spreading to dozens of miles away.

Countless demons and ghosts wailed and died in the flames.

The lethality of Song Xing's move instantly made Nie Xiaoqian's face change greatly.

The demonic energy was frantically injected into the lantern in his hand, and the originally dark green light suddenly swelled to a height of dozens of zhang, resisting the flames that were coming from the sky.

Song Xing stretched out his hand and swiped into the void, and Fang Tian's painting halberd appeared in his hand, and there was a raging flame entwining on the halberd body.

Before the halberd fell, the scorching heat came first, distorting the air.

Song Xing held the flame halberd in his hand, and slashed out, and a flame rainbow swept through the air, slashing towards the sea of fire in front of Nie Xiaoqian.

At the same time, the fire sparrow in the sky above Song Xing had a debut rune on his body, and the runes flowed, with a mysterious aura.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a wisp of purple flame, which burned the surrounding black mist before sweeping towards Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the cluster of purple flames with a gloomy face, her eyes narrowed slightly, her figure flashed, avoiding the sweep of the sea of fire, and then the lantern in her hand emitted light again, resisting the flames falling overhead.

But before she could attack, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Song Xing's hand had already fallen, and in the midst of the burst of flames, it turned into a huge golden bell above her head, suppressing it downward.

The surface of the golden bell is carved with countless intricate patterns, exuding a dazzling golden glow.

The golden bell fell down a layer of incomparably thick golden light curtain, trapping Nie Xiaoqian in it.

Then wisps of fierce and incomparable killing intent passed through the Admiralty, turning Nie Xiaoqian in the Admiralty into ashes.