Sui Jiang, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, was suddenly shocked: "How can the sacrificial blood pool be gone?"

Liu Fatzi kicked up: "You say that you are not stupid, do you have a little shame in making a fortune on other people's territory?"

The weight of Liu Fatzi's kick was so heavy that he immediately kicked Sui Jiang unconscious.

"No wonder this dragon has sunk to the bottom, and this so-called sacrificial blood refining pool has not been opened for a long time. Gu Qining bowed to Wen Ci from afar.

Liu Fatzi also said busily: "The great kindness of the predecessors, we are really unforgettable." ”

"Jiaolong, you don't want to let them go soon!" Wen Ci was referring to the monks who were still hanging from Jiaolong's body with iron cables.

Jiaolong looked hesitant: "You let me go first." ”

Wen Ci smiled contemptuously, reciting the magic in his mouth, and in less than a moment, the spirit sword inserted in Jiaolong's belly suddenly retreated.

Jiaolong regained his freedom and suddenly twisted his body, all the iron cables on his body exploded, and Gu Qining and other monks also fell down one after another.

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, as if it was venting the grievances of being trapped for a hundred years.

When all the monks were on guard that this dragon would wait for an opportunity to retaliate, it suddenly rose into the sky and immediately rushed out of this cave.

I didn't want to stay for a moment.

The dragon rushed out, and a huge hole appeared on the top of the cave, and countless rubble rolled down, causing the monks in the cave to hide in all directions.

Half a ring, the cave calmed down.

The monks who had been freed all saluted in front of Wen Ci Sword Monarch.

Wen Ci didn't seem to see them, but saw Xie Xiaomo in front of her with a shocked expression.

It seems that the Wen Ci Sword Monarch is communicating with Xie Yunmo.

Liu Fatzi collapsed, came to Cheng Zhaozhao's side and said: "I'm right, if the cave here belongs to Wen Ci Jianjun, then the baby will have our share." ”

"It's good that you can save this life, besides, when you first came in, didn't you already get ten treasures?" Cheng Zhaozhao said.

"Hey, how can that be the same. ”

Liu Fatzi rolled his eyes, how could he let this Sword Monarch remnant soul have a good impression of him, especially when this kind of last words were entrusted.

Liu Fatzi stepped forward and grabbed Xie Xiaomo's shoulder, looked like a good brother, and said: "Brother Xie, I just said that you are usually very righteous, but I didn't expect it to be in the same vein as Wen Ci Jianjun." ”

Xie Xiaomo stood still, just glanced at him and looked at him quietly.

Liu Fatzi was furious, let go of his hand stupidly, and then said to Wen Ci Jianjun: "The younger generation really admires Wen Ci's predecessors, for his friends to be able to do this, presumably if his predecessor friends have knowledge, they will definitely feel that this life is in vain." I wonder who your friend is?"

"This gentleman's friend is the monarch sword master. ”

Jun Xin!

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Zhaozhao was shocked, and immediately called Jun Xin in the sea of knowledge, and then asked: "Senior, the senior Jun Xin you are talking about, but the monk of the Cangjian Sect?"

"Who are you?"

"Disciple Cangjian sent Cheng Zhaozhao and met Wen Ci Jianjun. ”

"It's a junior of the Cangjian Sect again, I didn't expect Benjun to see a junior in the sect again. Wen Ci Jianjun said happily.

At this time, Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly heard Jun Xin in the sea: 'Wen Ci?'

"Jun Xin!" Wen Ci Sword Monarch's voice suddenly rose.

The cultivators were stunned, and they saw that Wen Ci Sword Monarch's body had a green light rushing towards Cheng Zhaozhao at great speed.

suddenly submerged into her forehead, Cheng Zhaozhao's pupils dilated, and he fainted to the ground in an instant.

"Zhaozhao!"

"Senior Sister Zhaozhao!"

The sudden change caught the monks present off guard.

"Oops, it's a snatch!"

Liu Fatzi shouted, "What to do, what to do? Stupid bird, why do you say she is so unlucky." ”

Thousands of miles flapped their wings, and a scream of urgency.

"My Xie family predecessor would never do such a thing!" Xie Xiaomo said.

"Why not, a monk who has been dead for a hundred years, could it be that he keeps his remnant soul just to wait to tell you a story?

I don't want you to take revenge, and I don't want to kill the evil dragon. I was just thinking, what is she trying to do? Unexpectedly, she is choosing a suitable body. Liu Fatzi surrounded Cheng Zhaozhao's side and turned around anxiously.

"The seniors of the Xie family would not do such a thing!" Xie Xiaomo said stubbornly.

"You, didn't you just see the remnant soul of your predecessor rushing into the sea of Zhaozhao's knowledge?

"I ......," Xie Xiaomo was speechless for a while.

"What should we do now?" we just watched Senior Sister Cheng ......" Ye Yizhou looked around and said, "Fellow Daoists, do you have a way?"

The monks present also shook their heads, saying that although they had heard of it, it was the first time they had really seen it.

"Fat Liu, I'm afraid I can only rely on Senior Sister Zhaozhao. Ye Yizhou said.

Gu Qining said: "It has always been dangerous to take away the house, this Wen Ci Sword Monarch was a Yuanying cultivator back then, and he was seriously injured so far, and the remnant soul suppressed this Jiaolong for another hundred years. Maybe, Senior Sister Zhaozhao, she can still have the strength to fight. ”

Is this possible, though?

The vast majority of the monks present already felt that this unlucky Senior Sister Cheng was about to cool off.

Liu Fatzi racked their brains, but there was no way, they made a move, I am afraid that not only could not help Cheng Zhaozhao, but also made her Zhihai disturbed by external forces.

At the moment, all the cultivators couldn't help, so they could only stay aside and stare at Cheng Zhaozhao.

"If it's Senior Sister Cheng who wakes up, it's a blessing. If not, what should we do?" Gu Qining asked.

"Kill her, of course!"

Liu Fatzi said fiercely: "Don't think that I don't dare if it's your Cangjian Sect seniors, if she takes away Cheng Zhaozhao, I will kill her to avenge Zhaozhao!"

"Giggle!" Chisato also looked fierce.

As he spoke, Jiang Chumiao on the side suddenly snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Sister Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Gu Qining stepped forward immediately.

"It's him!"

Jiang Chumiao raised the broken silk thread on his finger and pointed to the stone buried underneath.

At this moment, the pile of rocks suddenly exploded, and the rocks flew everywhere.

A black shadow leaped up quickly, rushing into the huge hole from which the dragon had fled.

"Where to run!" Gu Qining and Mu Shengxun immediately chased out.

......

Wen Ci's remnant soul did not enter Cheng Zhaozhao's sea of knowledge, which brought her a huge impact, making her unable to bear it and fainting all of a sudden.

It's just that when Cheng Zhaozhao's consciousness came to her senses, she found Wen Ci's remnant soul and Jun Xin standing together.

"You ......"

Wen Ci's face was also clearly seen by Cheng Zhaozhao, she was a very delicate female cultivator, but there was a long scar on her left cheek.

They ignored Cheng Zhaozhao's existence.

Wen Ci said with a sad expression: "Jun Xin, I didn't expect that I would be able to see you again." ”

Jun Xin's eyes were a little confused and painful: "Wen Ci, I'm sorry ......"

"No, Junxin, I never blamed you. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago. Wen Ci approached Jun Xin, but said miserably: "But I haven't been able to avenge you until I die!"

A Zhao ascends to immortality

A Zhao ascends to immortality