Dark green blood gushed out and fell low above the Vientiane Spirit Clock below.

Sang Luo looked at him coldly, raised his hand and pulled out the sword that was inserted in his chest,

"It is a pity that it is smart to be able to use the natural breath of heaven and earth to breathe spiritual breath for one's own use...... Too bad! ”

She has practiced the reversal method left by her ancestor, and she can see that the method that Yanyunzi cultivated is quite similar to the reversal method, but unfortunately, this Yanyunzi is too lazy and refuses to take one more step, but in order to become stronger quickly, she connects her flesh and blood with the origin of the secret realm.

"You really ...... It's annoying! ”

Yanyunzi's eyes gradually turned red, and the wooden staff in his hand disappeared in his hand.

"Since I can't live, let's die together!"

In his life, he hates others for saying that he is bad!

This was the case with Shizun back then, so he designed to poison Shizun, so that he would have no chance of the Great Dao in this life!

Those who laughed at him also let him be killed here.

Now, it was capsized in the gutter and lost in the hands of a junior.

But it doesn't matter, he can drag her to die with him!

But just before he was about to explode his soul, Chu Yanshu suddenly appeared behind Yan Yunzi, and the soul breath in his hand appeared, scattering and spreading, completely locking his soul.

"Want to blow yourself up?"

The young man sneered, the corners of his dark ink clothes were raised by the bloody aura that swept in, and his eyes were full of disdain,

"Are you worthy?"

After killing so many of his peers, Tianjiao, for the sake of spiritual power, he unscrupulously refined the Vientiane Spirit Bell, the spiritual Dao holy weapon of the main Dao of all things, into a blood weapon, and wanted to drag them to die together?

"Vientiane Soul loves all things, it senses that your heart is impure and your body is stained with blood, and it left you here with the intention of crossing you, but what about you?"

Chu Yanshu's voice was full of coldness, and when he raised his hand, he trapped the remnant soul of Yanyunzi in his hand and burned it with netherworld fire.

"But if you don't repent, and you recreate and kill sins, such crimes deserve to fall into Yama forever, and you can't be reborn!"

Sang Luo saw the source of Yanyunzi's spiritual power, and Chu Yanshu, who was proficient in the art of reversal, naturally discovered this.

Therefore, the moment the long sword in Sang Luo's hand penetrated Yanyunzi's heart, he appeared behind him, ready to clean up the mess.

Yan Yunzi's terrible scream was finally annihilated under the nether fire, and with the death of Yan Yunzi, there were bursts of mournful roars above the Vientiane Spirit Bell.

Sang Luo landed and looked at Chu Yanshu,

"Can this bloody qi be dissolved?"

It's a pity that a good spiritual weapon that protects the heavens and the earth is made like this by Yanyunzi.

It seems that the Vientiane Spirit Bell has already given birth to the Bell Spirit.

Chu Yanshu looked at the Vientiane Spirit Bell buried deep in the ground, and raised his hand to seal it,

"I'll try, I should be able to."

Part of the spiritual decision that Mao Qing passed on to him was that he could dissolve the bloody qi and use it for his own use.

The bloody aura on the Vientiane Spirit Bell is actually nothing compared to those in the Land of the Black River.

Finally, at the moment when the smoke and clouds were extinguished, Su Ruowan let go of Song Qingyun.

But somehow, she had some uneasiness in her heart.

The moment the soul breath in Chu Yanshu's hand touched the Vientiane Spirit Bell, the slightest trace of bloody qi dissipated with the operation of his exercises, but at this moment, he felt a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation under the spirit clock-

The sound of the dragon's groan came through the Vientiane Spirit Bell, and Chu Yanshu's face changed in an instant, and he clasped Sang Luo on his side,

"There is danger, go!"

The third is more ~