The three beads are getting brighter and stronger, dragging a long trail of light behind the beads, tossing up and down, at first glance, it seems to be like three lines of fire, flying and fighting, it is very beautiful. One will move forward and stumble, one will gallop and sweep diagonally, one will bend into a circle, and another will be straight into a line, bright or dark, flashing or shimmering, fast or slow, high or low.

Just as the three beads were fighting, some subtle changes were quietly occurring, and I saw the huge red light cluster on the opposite side of the vortex slowly invade over. If you look closely, you can see that the edges of the whirlpool are stained with a dark red tint, and they are constantly expanding, although not fast, but still worrying.

It's just that because of the fluorescent-colored beads and the white beads, there is no time to take care of anything else when fighting with the big black bead, and the other yellow bead has to protect the two-colored beads, and it is even more useless.

Sure enough, after another cup of tea between the three beads, the red light cluster had already invaded the center of the whirlpool, and there was obviously no sign of being contained, and the erosion rate was constantly increasing.

Outside the field, Yuan Wuxi endured the pain on his body, jumped up, raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said: "Oh, Tan Wen's magic skills are so powerful, if it goes on like this, the poor scholars and their Yuan Shen are afraid that they will be infected by demonic poison, so they really have no need to fight." ”

Yi Dingjia seemed to have a bad look, raised his hand to build a pergola, looked at the sky, and said: "Oh, it's not good, this old man really can't understand it, no, I have to ask Master Zu for guidance." After speaking, he actually took out a bamboo tube that had been polished to a shiny light from his carry-on jacket, and the outer skin seemed to have a layer of pulp, and the bamboo tube was filled with a large handful of bamboo sticks.

I saw Yi Dingjia planting the square flag again, kneeling down, closing his eyes, chanting words in his mouth, and constantly shaking the bamboo tube, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound, in such a tense moment, it was boring to listen to it.

When the others saw it, they were obviously disgusted, but they couldn't say it directly, so several people glanced at each other, and they all walked to the other side, and continued to look up at the sky, with an anxious look on their faces.

But Yi Dingjia didn't care, his mouth continued to chatter, his hand continued to shake the bamboo tube, after a while, a bamboo stick jumped out and fell to the ground, Yi Dingjia stepped forward to pick it up, very respectfully picked it up and looked at it, and at the same time whispered in his mouth: "The ruler is Qingfeng on each side, and the dream of the butterfly is long. ”

After finishing his chatter, he turned to look at the other people, and when he saw that no one paid attention to him, he stood up, walked slowly to the crowd, took the signed poem in his hand and said: "Oh, Master Zu has appeared, it seems that this demon is very powerful, but in the end it will be eliminated by us." ”

Granny Duan simply turned a deaf ear, Yuan Wuxi sneered even more, only the shopkeeper Mei meowed at him twice, but he didn't say anything, Yi Dingjia saw everyone's attitude, so he had to turn around and look at Mo Boyi, who was standing not far away with an indifferent face, and then retreated and was discouraged.

At this time, above the sky, the situation was much worse, I saw that the red light cluster had almost contaminated all the visible parts of the whirlpool, and the speed of the whirlpool rotation was also much sluggish, if you didn't look closely, you could no longer see that it was moving.

All the Yuan Shen Light Beads were squeezed in the center of the whirlpool, where it was already the last position, and it was already the last position of Feng Shuzhu and the other three, and there was really no way to retreat.

The fluorescent beads and the white beads still did not give up at all, and continued to fight with the black beads, and even drove the black beads out of the whirlpool several times, but the black beads were also determined, as if they would not give up until they succeeded, and they were driven to the edge of the whirlpool, and they were extremely wound back.

In the midst of the worries of everyone outside the arena, the red light seemed to suddenly accelerate the erosion rate, and in less than a moment, it squeezed the center of the vortex again.

At this time, the five beads were already very close, as if they were all within easy reach, and if they were not careful, they would collide together.

The expressions of everyone outside the arena were solemn, the atmosphere was very depressing, no one let out an exclamation, no one spoke, and even their breathing became cautious, each with their eyes wide open, staring at the sky tightly.

Granny Duan clenched her hands, and her palms were already sweating.

Yuan Wuxi's pair of restrained eyes stared closely at the center of the whirlpool, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Yi Dingjia also pinched the poem, opened his mouth wide, and stared upward.

Shopkeeper Mei shrunk his hand into his sleeve and held it tightly, not daring to move his gaze in the slightest.

The corners of Moboyyi's mouth tightened when he was standing in the distance, and there was a trace of worry and complex emotions in his eyes.

Suddenly, the black bead flashed and disappeared, and the white beads and fluorescent beads in the field suddenly lost their target and became confused.

The people who were staring at them outside the field were also stunned, and they couldn't think of what happened for a while, just now they saw the fierce fighting between the two sides, they were all worried, and at this moment, they lost the enemy, but they didn't know what to do.

Just in this stunned moment, I saw a sudden flash next to the two-colored beads, a black bead appeared, I saw it like lightning, and then hit the two-colored bead, its momentum was swift, beyond the abnormal, before the yellow bead guarding the two-color bead reacted, it had already hit it.

In the blink of an eye, before everyone could react, the black bead quickly bounced away and flew back into the surrounding red light cluster, and after only a flash in the red light cluster, it disappeared again, as if it had disappeared.

When everyone retracted their gaze, they saw that the two-colored bead stayed in place, trembling, and then the bead expanded, and the semi-dark black bead suddenly turned into a black light, floating from the depths of the vortex to the surrounding red light, once the two touched, they immediately merged together, but the surrounding red light cluster was not out of phase except for the darkening color.

Half of the light beads were lost, and only half of the milky white beads remained, hovering in place, silent for a while, and began to crack brittlely, and many amazing cracks appeared on the beads, like half of the rubbings of ceramics, as fine as spider webs.

Everyone knows that Chu Qing has lost half of the Yuan Shen, and the remaining half is about to disappear, but everyone can do nothing but watch the tragedy happen.

Granny Duan burst into tears and whispered: "Qing'er, poor child." After speaking, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he turned around silently and lowered his head.

The rest of the people also had a look of pity on their faces, and they couldn't bear to look at them directly. At this moment, seeing the yellow light bead guarding the side without the slightest hesitation, he quickly flew over, clinging to the milky white light bead that was only half left, and then turned into a golden halo, surrounding the half of the light bead.

When the half of the bead stopped brittle, the golden halo quickly closed in the middle, wrapping it in a moment, and then the golden halo disappeared.