Qiu Shuiran waved the iron chain in his hand, and the crackling thunder was accompanied by the wave of the iron chain, slashing towards Han Ning again and again.

Han Ning barely dodged the attack, and the spear in his hand only attacked Qiu Shuiran's lower body as much as possible, after all, if he was really killed, it would be useless to wake Qiu Shuiran up in reality.

Han Ning's spear head was fighting, and he was about to stab Qiu Shui Dye, Qiu Shui Dye turned around to dodge, but the gun head still scraped his clothes.

As soon as Han Ning pulled, he only heard a bang, and the clothes dyed by Qiushui were torn off, and only intimate clothes were left on his body.

Seeing Qiu Shui's body, Han Ning was a little surprised, unlike Qiu Shui's delicate face, Qiu Shui's body was very strange.

The body shape is also normal, except that the left arm is covered with strange wrinkles, like spiraling demon eyes.

The small black hole, which I couldn't tell whether it was a pattern or a cave, was coiled on the left arm of Qiu Sui.

"This ......!"

With the swing of the chain, the wrinkles on the left arm writhed at a speed visible to the right eye.

Maybe it's not a wrinkle at all.

With the thunder splitting down in bursts, the small black hole above Qiu Shui's left arm continued to whimper.

It was like the sound of a baby crying that had just been born in the world, but at this moment, Han Ning only felt a burst of nausea.

"What is this?"

Qiu Shui Ran spat blood, looked at Han Ning coldly, and said.

"Cursed by the Demon God, boy."

Han Ning hurriedly retreated, staring at Qiu Shuiran's arm tightly.

"Demon God Curse?"

Qiu Shuiran didn't continue to speak, but continued to wave the iron chain in his hand and kill towards Han Ning.

Han Ning threw the spear in his hand and directly pierced Qiu Shui's left arm, and suddenly, the wrinkles on the left arm twisted together, and he let out a roar.

"Ahhh......h

Intense pain came, and Qiu Shuiran could no longer hold the chain in his hand and let go of his hand.

The whole person also knelt on the ground, covering his wounds, and with a ruthless heart, he pulled out the spear stuck in his arm at once.

Drops of rich black blood flowed down the wound of Qiu Shui, and Qiu Shui Di completely stopped speaking.

I saw that the wrinkles on the left arm gradually blackened, and finally turned into black scales, which attached to the arm of the autumn water.

Han Ning suddenly felt bad, and the air was filled with strange dao marks.

"Demon God remnants?"

As Han Ning expected, among the curses of the demon gods on Qiushui's body, there were parasitic remnants of the demon gods.

The black scales continued to spread until they occupied half of Akisui's face, completely depriving Akimizuye of control over his body.

Finally, there was a scream, and Qiu Shui Ran was taken away in front of Han Ning.

Staring at the autumn water dyeing that was covered with black scales at the moment, Han Ning kept retreating and took out a golden spear from behind his back.

The Gun of the Peace!

A shot stabbed out, and the head of the spear touched the remaining scales of the demon god, making a squeaky sound, and the collision of the scales with the head of the spear caused a burst of sparks.

At the same time, the bell tied to the head of the gun continued to make a strange sound, and the body of the gun absorbed the resentment from the remnants of the magic sound, and the sound of the bell became even stronger.

The remnant of the demon god clutched his head and screamed, the sound of the bell making it miserable, after all, the Gun of Peacerite was specifically aimed at evil spirits.

If the remnants of this demon god were completely formed, even if they were pierced with the spear of Pingli, they would not hurt him in the slightest.

But now he is only a part of the dust after death, not even a remnant soul, let alone parasitic in the body of the autumn water, and he has been weakened by it for an unknown amount of time.

The remnants of the Demon God kept struggling, but Han Ning really couldn't break his scales, only the bell on the Pingli Spear could upset him, but there was no way to kill him.

The hands of the remnants of the Demon God's arms gave birth to black spikes, and between each spike, layers of film were formed.

Then with a flick of his big hand, a puddle of black liquid was thrown out, Han Ning hurriedly dodged, but he dodged it, but the gun of Pingli was stained with black slime.

Han Ning shook it twice, but he couldn't shake it off, and the gap between the bells was also filled with mucus, and he couldn't make the slightest movement.

Han Ning was a little helpless, and simply threw the Pingli Spear in his hand directly, but he was also slapped away by the remnants of the Demon God.

Looking at the spiked membrane generated by the remnants of the Demon God's arms, as well as the black scales all over his body, Han Ning suddenly thought of something.

"This is, Wonder God?"

Han Ning thought of the Yunzhou Incident a few years ago, and in the Yunzhong Incident, the Demon God who was crusaded against by the other eight states.

It's the Demon God of Wonder, Kusilkan.

Han Ning thought about it now, how could the strange demon god who mastered the two great heavenly realms of [wisdom] and [unknown] go crazy inexplicably.

Han Ning suspected that Kusilkan had spied on the calamity in advance through the power of the Heavenly Dao, but he was also detected by the evil god and distorted by it in advance.

Otherwise, as the Demon God of Wonder, Kusilkan was not good at fighting, how could he hold out for months under the siege of the other eight demon gods.

Now that I think about it, it can only be distorted to have this kind of strength.

The remnant of the Demon God twisted his head, and the scales on his body clicked for a while, and then pounced on Han Ning again.

Han Ning dodged again, but he also had some bottom in his heart, after all, he knew who the other party was.

"The Demon God of Wonder, Kusilkan, likes to see all the things in the world, and is most afraid of unknown and unknown things......"

With a swing of Han Ning's fingers, a spike rose violently on the ground, piercing the remnants of the Demon God, but it was pinched by him with one hand, and it didn't cause any damage to it at all.

But Han Ning then shook his fingers, and the spikes exploded violently, and flames gushed out along the spikes, scorching the remnants of the Demon God.

The pain was uncontrollable, and his claws kept attacking the vicinity.

"Sure enough!"

As Han Ning thought, his attack could not hurt the remnants of the Demon God, not because of how strong and hard the opponent's scales were, but because of the authority that remained on his body.

The way of the [unknown], all the wounds of knowledge, are nothing.

If there was still the power of the Wisdom Heavenly Dao in his body, Han Ning would definitely not be able to hurt him, but the other party was just a dust that was not even a remnant soul.

The power of this unknown Heavenly Dao is the only source of strength left in his body, and it is also the energy source that sustains his existence in the world.

"Let's see how many you can guess!"

Han Ning half-squatted on the ground, put the palm of his right hand on the ground, and countless spikes on the ground instantly appeared.

When it first rises, it is quickly destroyed, then rises again, and rises with random frost or fire.

Although the damage is not large, the victory lies in the fast spawn speed, and this is what Han Ning wants.

As long as he was fast enough, the remnants of the demon god would not be aware of these things, and by the time he reacted, the damage had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Under the countless spike attacks, the remnants of the demon god shook and fell to the ground.

The scales on the body gradually fell off and gradually returned to autumn dyeing.

Han Ning wiped his sweat, looked at the autumn water on the ground, and checked it again with the immortal vision, and there were no strange Dao marks emitted.

The wrinkles on his left arm also disappeared and turned into normal skin, Han Ning looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.

This autumn water dyeing maintenance is really good, people in their forties, and their skin and face are still like little girls in their twenties.

Han Ning thought again that because of the existence of immortal power in this world, the aging degree and lifespan of the people here have been greatly delayed.

This autumn water dye is more than forty years old, and if you convert it in the world before Han Ning, it seems to be thirty, let alone the owner of the immortal order......

Thinking of this, Han Ning thought of Xia Ce again.

How old is Xia Ce?

This question popped up in Han Ning's mind, just looking at his appearance, Xia Ce's age felt like Guan Xing'er was a little older.

But Xia Ce's appearance makes people feel that they haven't changed, when Han Ning just crossed over, Xia Ce was like this.

It's been more than ten years now, Xia Ce is still like this, there is no trace of old at all, and during these years, Guan Xing'er has changed from a little kid to a big sister.

Han Ning gave up his imagination, but he felt that Xia Ce would have to be in his forties anyway.

At this time, he looked down at Qiu Shuizhan who was lying on the ground, and realized that the scales that had grown from the remnants of the demon god had already scratched off his clothes.

At this moment, Qiu Shui was almost naked, and Han Ning looked at the surrounding basements, but he couldn't find any clothes.

took off his coat and put it on the other party, thinking that he would wait for the autumn water to wake up.

But after getting close to Qiu Shui Ran, Han Ning realized that something was wrong, Qiu Shui Ran's pulse was too low, Han Ning lowered his head and leaned against his chest to listen, this heartbeat was also very slow and low.

It's like a dying man.

It's bad, Han Ning suddenly thought that this remnant of the demon god was not very strong, and Qiu Shui Ran had many subordinates.

If you really want to get rid of it, then you can definitely do it, but if you haven't done it, then there must be some risk.

Now you can see it, the risk is that the remnants of the demon god are gone, and Qiu Shui Dye will also die.

Han Ning touched his brain, thinking that it had reached this level, and he couldn't give up all his efforts.

Putting his hand on Qiushui's head, the surrounding air twisted, and a white light flashed.

Han Ning used the distorted illusion again.

Han Ning felt the heartbeat and veins dyed by the autumn water again, everything was normal, and when he looked at his body again, there were no wrinkles or scales.

It seems that the injury is healed, and the remnants of the demon god have not returned.

At this moment, the basement was quiet, and Han Ning clearly heard a knocking sound outside, it seemed that Qiu Shuiran's subordinates were cleaning up the rubble.

The intersection of the basement had been blocked by rubble, and listening to a crackling sound coming from outside, Han Ning felt a little headache.

I can only pray that Qiu Shuiran will wake up as soon as possible, otherwise if he wakes up slowly, Han Ning will have to fight with Qiu Shuiran's guards.

There was so much rubble that the guards digging outside wondered if it had all collapsed inside.

Another half an hour passed, and the guards outside were still digging for rubble, and they hadn't dug through it until now.

Qiu Gulan was so anxious that she wanted to use the immortal order directly to make a fireball to blow up the rubble, but was stopped by the other guards.

"Grandma! This is unacceptable, what if you blow up the entire basement. ”

"Then the owner of the autumn mansion didn't die directly......"

"This ......"