There are a large number of things that break through the black fog, and they are of different sizes, like ten thousand arrows shooting at once, swishing into the sky.

Then form a circle and surround the entire Jiangcheng, including Changma, who is casting spells.

"What's the situation, broom meeting?"

Seeing the dense brooms in the sky, Changma's scalp was numb, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands, right? What the hell is going on?

Before he could react, he saw that the encirclement composed of those brooms was slowly shrinking, and the black fog shrouded over Jiangcheng gradually gathered as the encirclement narrowed.

"What's the matter, these ordinary brooms can actually get rid of my plague."

Seeing that the black mist had been swept together by thousands of brooms like garbage, gathered into a round ball with a diameter of one meter, Changma was stunned.

Just as he wanted to continue the spell and replenish the black mist, he saw a flash of light, hitting his eyebrows.

Changma died, his soul was devoured by the soul devourer, and he didn't know until he died, why there were so many brooms.

He also didn't understand why the plague that could plunge millions of people into a deep sleep had no effect in front of the broom, like garbage.

If he makes it back alive, his lord will tell him that the nemesis of plague is the Broom Starlord.

Because the broom star monarch can command all the brooms in the world, he is not afraid of plague and sweeps away disasters.

Needless to say, the Soul Eater was sent by Fan Jian, and he had already seen clearly that the person who performed the plague spell was Changma, who had his arm cut off.

I'm afraid that like last time, people will be left, so Fan Jian directly let the Soul Eater take Changma's life this time to prevent Wutian from saving people.

The black lotus petal sensed that Changma was dead, and was about to flee, and it swooped and fled directly to the east.

But a fire dragon directly stopped it, and the red boy wearing a red belly pocket suddenly appeared in the air, and the flames all over his body were steaming, and he actually recovered his mana and appeared in his true body.

The black lotus petal knows the power of the Samadhi True Fire, and if the whole black lotus is here, it will naturally not be afraid.

But it was just a petal and couldn't be fought against, so it made a turn in the air and fled due south.

"I still want to escape, but this way is not working."

Ren Ji, who was dressed in palace clothes, blocked the way, thousands of ribbons flew behind him, and stopped the lotus petal with the true body of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and raised his hand to slash through with a thunderbolt.

This is not issued by a spell, this is a heavenly thunder, as long as it is touched, the small lotus petal will definitely be wiped out, it hurriedly avoids, changes direction and escapes.

However, due west and due north stood the true bodies of Zhong Kui and Shennong respectively, how could it be allowed to pass.

Seeing that things were not good, the black lotus petal didn't care about Changma's corpse falling to the ground, and instantly returned to the size of a palm, flying towards the sky like a meteor.

It had a good plan, and if it couldn't go, it would fly high into the air and escape from the sky.

A fist fell from the sky and hit it just right, and it was hit with a lot of meat and eight vegetables, and it fell directly to the ground.

The black lotus petal was about to take off again when a peachwood sword clicked and landed on top of it.

The lotus petal was like an electric shock at that time, trembling constantly, and honestly not moving.

In the Endless Abyss, the Haotian Sword had suppressed it for tens of thousands of years, and that fear had been imprinted in his bones.

"Brother-in-law, hurry up and put it into the Soul Devouring Space, where the divine sense can be isolated, as long as you put it in, even Wutian can't search for it.

Hurry up, our mana is about to disappear, Lao Jun's formation won't last long, and Wutian will soon find out. ”

Yang Jian fell from the sky, landed beside Fan Jian, rubbed his fist and said that the punch that fell from the sky just now was exactly what he hit.

Hearing that the mana was about to disappear, Fan Jian hurriedly put the peachwood sword into the space along with the lotus petals, and then looked up at the air.

Seeing that Fan Jian had collected the lotus petals, the four red boys also fell from the sky, just like him, looking up at the sky.

I saw Granny Ma's figure appear in the air, dressed in black ancient costumes, wearing a black cloak embroidered with gold thread, and I saw her standing in the void with her hands together.

The tens of millions of brooms of different sizes and different materials floating in the air moved closer together, and finally formed a golden broom that stood up to the sky.

The broom was golden and dazzling, Fan Jian squinted his eyes, and for the first time in his life, he had a sense of awe for the broom, which made him feel that the broom was sacred.

"Broken."

Granny Ma in the air shouted, pointed at the golden broom, and saw that the golden light of the broom was even better.

Towards the black fog flew past, and where it passed, the black fog dissipated, revealing a bright moon in the sky, and a bright galaxy.

"Scatter."

Seeing that the plague had been broken, Granny Ma screamed again, and saw the golden giant broom scattering in all directions.

It turned into an ordinary broom again, spread out in all directions, and flew back to thousands of households in Jiangcheng.

As the broom came home, the sleeping people began to return to normal, and when they woke up tomorrow morning, they would not have thought that they had experienced a life-and-death catastrophe last night.

"Laojun, you can withdraw the formation, hurry up and get in the car and go home, and see how Cuihua and them are doing?"

Thinking about the few people who were asleep at home, although he knew that the plague had been broken, Fan Jian still wanted to go home to confirm, so he was relieved, so he got into the car in a hurry.

"There is no need to withdraw, my mana has long been gone, the formation has long been withdrawn, I just went to the bathroom."

Lao Jun lifted his pants, walked over slowly, and said while tying his pants.

"It seems that this peachwood sword is too unreliable, and I won't notify you when I get off work."

Seeing that everyone had changed back to modern clothes, he knew that his mana was gone, but he didn't realize it, and Fan Jian began to complain about Haotian Sword.

"Don't talk about it, be careful that it strikes later, that's good, do you want to kneel down next time you use it?"

Lao Jun got into the car and reminded Fan Jian that Haotian Sword's tsundere was wrong.

It turned out that everyone's mana recovery was still because of Haotian Sword, and Fan Jian panicked when he heard that people who were hit by the plague would die of blood coagulation after five hours.

In a hurry, Fan Jian raised the peachwood sword above his head, knelt on the ground, and prayed to it, wanting to ask Haotian Sword for help.

As a result, Haotian Sword really seemed to understand, emitting a trace of white light, but as long as Fan Jian stood up, the white light would disappear.

Later, Fan Jian lost his patience and thought to himself, don't you love to be complimented? Master will give you a big one.

"My most respected Haotian Sword! You are the supreme existence in my heart, please give Granny Ma mana! ”

Placing the Haotian Sword on the table, Fan Jian knelt on the ground and knocked his head three times.

Fan Jian's actions made everyone cry and laugh, and as soon as he wanted to say something to ridicule, he saw that Haotian Sword, which was originally calm, suddenly burst into white light and rose into the air.

The tip of the sword was aimed at Granny Ma, and a white light shot out, and Granny Ma trembled as if she had been struck by lightning.

"It's done, mana is restored."

Granny Ma beckoned, and the broom at home flew up in the air and landed in his hands.

"That's it, Haotian Sword wants you to beg it before it works?"

The rest of the people turned their eyes on Fan Jian, all with eager expressions.