He didn't think about it, he urged the mana to hold up Liu Dayong's body and threw him into the copper tripod.

Then he started again.

Gu Changqing knew in his heart that with Liu Dayong, he would sooner or later be caught up by the blue-faced stranger.

So, he could only put Liu Dayong in the bronze tripod, and he took the blue-faced monster away.

I hope Liu Dayong can escape the catastrophe.

Sure enough, Gu Changqing's previous Chiyan Rocket Technique successfully attracted the hatred of the blue-faced stranger, and he completely gave up on Liu Dayong and only chased Gu Changqing.

Without Liu Dayong, Gu Changqing's speed was much faster, although he could never get rid of the blue-faced stranger, but at least he couldn't catch up with him for a while.

The two of them chased one after the other, and ran for nearly an hour.

When Gu Changqing was running, he blessed his mana under his feet, and it was effortless to run.

The same is true for the blue-faced stranger, his mana is deeper than Gu Changqing, if this continues, Gu Changqing's mana will be exhausted sooner or later, and there will be only one way to die at that time.

But what if you don't run?

After running for another ride, Gu Changqing suddenly saw a copper tripod again.

"Won't you, run back again?"

Wait, that doesn't seem right!

This copper tripod seems to be different from the previous one.

The previous copper tripod was red on the surface, but this copper tripod is white.

Moreover, as the distance got closer and closer, Gu Changqing found that there were still two people standing under the copper tripod.

"Finally meeting someone!"

Gu Changqing felt like he was crying with joy.

The two people under the bronze tripod heard the movement, looked at it one after another, and instantly sacrificed their weapons.

The man on the left was holding an iron abacus in his hand, and the man on the right was holding a thick brush, and the two looked at each other and struck the magic weapon in their hands towards the blue-faced stranger.

Two arcs of light swept past Gu Changqing, one left and one right, surrounding the blue-faced stranger.

The iron abacus and the brush formed a web of mana in front of the blue-faced monster, firmly choking his movements.

Gu Changqing immediately ran to the two of them and said, "Thank you two. ”

The man on the left smiled: "It turned out to be you, why did you provoke the eight-rank blue-faced demon?"

Gu Changqing received a full score for a spell in the spell assessment in the literary examination, which led to the statue of Tianzun, and the candidates present naturally knew about it.

The man on the right said: "It's strange and weird, there shouldn't be an eight-rank blue-faced demon on the periphery of the demon cave!"

Gu Changqing was a little embarrassed, it's not like I messed with it!

At this moment, the blue-faced demon raised his right foot and stomped on the ground fiercely, and in an instant, the ground shook, and dozens of black hairs shot out from his body.

The black hair stabbed at the trio like sharp arrows.

Gu Changqing hurriedly pulled out the Xuanshui Qingjiao Sword to resist, and the hands of the two turned into a semicircle, and a gossip diagram appeared in front of them.

The black hair struck the gossip map, instantly piercing it and approaching the two of them.

Gu Changqing had seen the black hair on the blue-faced demon's body, and even the nine-rank spell could not hurt it in the slightest, so he could only bless the mana frantically on the Xuanshui Qingjiao Sword.

The Xuanshui Qingjiao Sword and the black hair collided together, sparks shot out, and the mouth of the ancient evergreen tiger was about to crack.

After shooting down several long black hairs, Gu Changqing's mana had already consumed more than three hundred points.

However, the black hair that attacked him has been knocked out.

At this moment, black hair had pierced into the chests of the two men, and the two fell to the ground, blood staining the placket of their clothes.

The two magic weapons that imprisoned the blue-faced demon lost the blessing of their master's mana, instantly lost their spirituality, and fell to the ground.

The blue-faced demon walked towards Gu Changqing angrily, stretched out his long scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and looked greedy.

Gu Changqing looked at the two people whose life and death were unknown, and thought in his heart: "Whether it is life or death, it depends on this!"

He put his hand into his satchel and took out a spirit rune, which was the Heavenly Dao Blue Soul Talisman, and frantically injected mana into it.

Under the blessing of Gu Changqing's mana, the Heavenly Dao Blue Talisman actually emitted a dazzling blue light.

At the same time, there was a hot heat on his hand, and Gu Changqing threw it out at once.

In a burst of blue light, an explosion sounded.

Under the strong light, Gu Changqing couldn't help but close his eyes.

Before he could open his eyes, a thick hand grabbed his neck.

The feeling of suffocation instantly permeated his whole body, and Gu Changqing opened his eyes to see that the long scarlet tongue of the blue-faced demon was about to lick his head.

Cold sweat soaked his back, and Gu Changqing struggled to knock out all the four remaining Heavenly Dao Blue Talismans in his satchel.

The spirit rune fell on the face of the green-faced demon, falling like a snowflake, and was grabbed by the green-faced demon in his hand and torn to pieces.

How can it be?

Gu Changqing never imagined that his most trusted method of pressing the bottom of the box would have no effect on this little eight-rank green-faced demon.

What the hell is going on?

Gu Changqing put his hand on the wooden Dao Urn on his chest, frantically summoned mana, and gathered it on the palm of his hand.

In an instant, nearly three thousand mana had been condensed on the palm of his hand, and a white ball of mana appeared.

Gu Changqing used his last strength to push the mana ball towards the blue-faced demon's chest.

The mana ball touched the black hair on the blue-faced demon's chest, making a sizzling sound, and a powerful rebounding force shook his palm into blood.

Just as the mana ball was about to dissipate, Gu Changqing finally broke through the defense of the black hair.

A bean-sized ball of mana pierced through the black hair and hit the green-faced demon's body.

The green-faced demon's body stiffened, and a pillar of blood burst out of his chest.

He looked down, and in an instant, he let out an earth-shattering roar, shaking Gu Changqing vigorously in the air, and finally throwing it out.

Gu Changqing's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it smashed into the copper tripod behind him at once.

The huge impact made Gu Changqing's consciousness, which was originally on the verge of extinction, instantly sober.

There was a white quicksand under him, and there was a white expanse in front of him.

He opened his mouth and spat out a large pool of blood, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and no part of it was intact.

And, at this time, there was movement outside the copper tripod again, and a rush of footsteps sounded, and a huge shadow fell.

The blue-faced demon had already come to Tongding, and while wiping the blood on his chest and stuffing it into his mouth, he stretched out his hand to grab Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he was already leaning on the edge of the copper tripod, and there was no way to retreat.

And the body has no strength anymore, so let him have other movements.

Feeling the residual warmth in the wooden Dao Urn on his chest, although there were still four thousand mana left, but in the current situation, he couldn't use half of his mana.

Gu Changqing blinked, his face was flat.

Is that the end of it?

At that moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint yellowish light on his right.

It was a satchel, and there were no runes in it.

Some are just fragments of the Haotian Mirror.

The light shone brighter and brighter, like his heartbeat at this moment.

"Edict!"

There seemed to be a voice in the void that suddenly exploded.

Between the lightning and flint, the white liquid in the copper tripod poured into the satchel like a pouring waterfall.