At the same time, a stick appeared in her hand, gray and white, with a clear texture on it, in the shape of a bone joint, like the spine of an animal. It's just that although it seems to be quaint, there is a mysterious power introverted in it. This is the ancient artifact Kang Longgong, and it is rumored that no matter how hard the thing in the world is, if it is hit, it will quickly shatter from the inside out.

The banshee refocused on the dragon bloodline, Rao was a figure of her power, and her eyes were full of longing. It stretched out its black claws like swimming snakes and grabbed straight at the dragon bloodline.

Seeing this, He Yinuo's heart moved, and then the phantom moon and the robbing sun slashed towards the banshee at the same time! And his body was also quickly approaching the dragon bloodline.

The banshee sneered, her eyes emitted a purple-black light, and her figure disappeared when the two magic weapons slashed down, and in an instant, her figure appeared in front of the dragon bloodline.

Faced with the treasure she was determined to obtain, her face fluctuated for the first time, revealing excitement and pride that could not be concealed.

However, just as her ghostly claws were only three feet away from the dragon bloodline, a faint red light suddenly appeared on her fingertips.

It was an ice pick that shimmered with a dark red light, constantly shattering and recombining at the moment, but the speed of the shattering was far greater than the recombination!

The banshee was blocked by the icicle, her brows furrowed slightly, her face sank instantly, and everyone's eyes fell on the ghost.

The ghost ghost's face was extremely pale at this moment, without the slightest blood, and in his wheezing voice, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and his seven orifices stopped bleeding, as if all the essence and life in his body were evacuated with the appearance of the ice pick, and for a moment it seemed that only one thought was left to support the body that had run out of oil.

The ghost ghost said slowly, "Honorable Elder, the old man has tried his best to ,,,", he didn't turn his head to look at Long Tianxing, or even the strength to turn around was exhausted.

At the same time, in front of him, the banshee showed an impatient expression, and said coldly, "Noise!", and then the demon finger grabbed hard, and the ice pick shattered instantly, and it could no longer be reassembled.

The ghost's breath also ended with the shattering of the icicle, and his body fell straight down, swallowed by the mud lake. And He Yinuo seized this fleeting gap, his body suddenly rose, and grabbed towards the dragon bloodline, and at the same time once again harnessed the Phantom Moon Tribulation Sun, slashing towards the banshee to divert her attention. Seeing this, Chisato understood what it meant, and turned into a streamer and pounced on the banshee to delay her steps.

The banshee noticed that her purple-black eyes seemed to ooze a red like hellfire for a moment, and several branch-like black objects suddenly stretched out from her back, and a strange force instantly spread out in all directions. At that moment, even those as strong as the Phantom Moon and the Tribulation Sun were actually blocked out of the three zhang, and after Qianli was swept by the branches on her body, it was like being collided with a huge force, and her body rolled upside down, and she didn't forcibly stabilize her body until she was a hundred meters away, and her heart was even more agitated, with disbelief and horror on her face.

The mud lake is deep, and it seems to be even more poignant for a moment. On the mud lake, at this moment, the two figures grabbed at the same time towards the dragon bloodline that emitted a green light, and in the midst of the lightning and fire, their hands actually touched at the same time, each grabbing half of it, and firmly controlled it.

Phantom Moon and Tribulation Sun returned to He Yinuo's side, red and silver-white light reflected each other, and with the roar of the dragon, the trapped dragon whip was bound to his arm, and the golden light shone, raising his momentum to the peak.

And on the other side of him, the banshee was not to be outdone, and the branch-like black matter behind him stretched outward again, spreading wildly, and at the same time, there was a black qi swirling, engulfing her body, and her body was shrouded by strange power.

These two forces, centered on the dragon bloodline, confront each other, forming a brilliant and gorgeous, yet strange and dangerous picture in the dark environment of the mud lake. Below them, the water level of the mud lake was forcibly pushed away by an invisible force, revealing a thousand feet of puddles.

And the dragon bloodline didn't know what a treasure it was, but in the grasping stalemate of these two earth-shattering forces, it didn't move at all, unscathed. It's just that it lost the urging of the ghost, and its turquoise light gradually dimmed, revealing its original appearance, a dragon ball.

I don't know what kind of demonic power is on that banshee, although Qianli is worried on the side, but I can't help it, and I can't get close to her, even if I am a major cultivator of the disillusioned realm, it is difficult to shake it.

And at this moment, on the surface, the two of them are deadlocked with each other, evenly matched, but He Yinuo's heart is complaining, he has done all his strength, but he can only maintain it to the point where he is now, barely opening up with the other party, and there is no slightest advantage. However, in his senses, the other party is at ease, and he has not even done his best.

This demonic power on the other party's body is really weird, not only does his own Dao method cause damage to him at this moment, but on the contrary, this demonic power seems to have a faint tendency to penetrate into his body, so if he continues to stalemate like this, the situation will inevitably become more and more unfavorable to him.

And now, he can't have any reservations, otherwise it will be difficult to recover the decline, thinking of this, his eyes gradually glowed with light blue flames, and above his arm, there was a red flame spreading, wrapping his thunder tribulation arm, constantly eroding towards the other party, and the moment it appeared, that demonic power actually retreated for the first time!

"Turbid fire, withered fire, I can't imagine that you have such a strange thing on your body!" The banshee faced He Yinuo, and spoke for the first time, although her face was still calm as before, but her words revealed surprise, and the black qi enveloping her body was constantly forced back under the burning of the withering fire, and it evaporated little by little.

The banshee's eyes erupted once again with a dark red like blazing flames, and then the branches behind her began to squirm, like tentacles, blasting towards He Yinuo, constantly slamming at the light curtain in front of him. He Yinuo suddenly felt an overwhelming surge of power, and the light curtain wrapped around him was shattered in a few breaths.

His heart was shocked, but he never refused to let go, and with the help of the Phantom Moon Tribulation Sun Trapping Dragon Whip, he narrowly avoided the attack of the tentacles. It's just that he is bitter in his heart, this withered fire was given to him by the mage of Shaping Source when he collected the withered fire, because the withered fire will cause damage to himself, so he only keeps a little bit, which can turn the situation around at a critical moment, but it can only last for a moment. But I don't want this banshee to have such strength!

Seeing this, Qianli felt a pang in his heart and wanted to come forward to help.

However, at this moment, a long and terrible howl suddenly came out of the banshee's mouth, the sound was extremely sharp, and it seemed to reverberate faintly in the depths of the mud lake, and at the same time stirred up water droplets on the surface of the lake, like a great earthquake.

In addition, there seems to be a breathtaking power in that voice, which makes people's hearts shake and their hearts and galls are broken!

He Yinuo and Qianli were caught off guard, they both suffered a big loss, and spit out a mouthful of blood in their mouths, and He Yinuo was almost hit by the tentacle because of a momentary distraction, but before he could rejoice, suddenly a chill came from his back, and Qianli exclaimed, "Brother He, be careful behind you!"

It was too late, it was too fast, and a round shield suddenly flew out from behind He Yinuo and hit him on the back fiercely, and it was mixed with the strength of a barbarian.

This blow is really not trivial, he Rao has an embankment in his heart, and protects his body with the Firmament Wind and Pure Dao Method, but still under this blow, his internal organs are torn, his qi and blood are surging, and his body wants to fly out upside down, but he has never wavered because he has clung to the dragon bloodline.

Ran Rao was like this, but he also spat out a mouthful of blood, and his mind appeared in a trance for a moment, but the mouthful of blood completely fell on the turquoise dragon ball, dyeing the hands of the dragon clan and him both red, and the blood dripped, and there was still a trace of warmth.

The banshee showed a sneer on her face, which revealed disdain, and said lightly, "I have to admit that in the case of the same cultivation, you definitely have the strength to be above others, but in front of me, your cultivation is still a little lacking, if it takes time, you will definitely be able to do a lot, but, it's a pity,"

As she spoke, her eyes reappeared with a strange color, and her fingers that grabbed the dragon clan instantly grew by more than three inches, and at the same time, a demonic power completely penetrated He Yinuo's arm through the dragon ball, regardless of the erosion of the withering fire!

And although He Yinuo was blessed by the Thunder Tribulation Arm, it was still difficult to stop its unstoppable momentum, and the demonic power instantly invaded his body, like a snake filament, burrowing into all parts of his body, destroying and devouring every cell in his body.

"Brother He, let go!" Qianli was anxious in his heart, he saw that He Yinuo was eroded by the demonic power but could not do anything, and in desperation, he could only use his own cultivation to help him force back the demonic qi.

The green tendons on He Yinuo's body burst out, especially on his neck, there were purple-black tendons spreading, and his face had also been eroded by demonic power, the center of his eyebrows was full of black gas, and his eyes turned purple-black like a banshee. Among them, there was even a mottled red light flickering, as if it had been assimilated by demonic energy.

It's just that his will is still awake at the moment, and with the power of Kun Soul and Turbid Fire, there are few people in this world who can make him lost.

However, for some reason, he could completely let go of his palm and cut off the connection with the demonic power. It's just that he just doesn't want to let go, even if he feels a strong life and death crisis, he still doesn't want to let go. Maybe it's a momentary obsession, or maybe it's a moment of confusion, in short, at that moment, no matter what kind of consequence, it is unprecedentedly firm, and a decision is made so simply, life and death are indifferent, do whatever you want, and live for yourself once in your life.

He Yinuo seemed to be cut off from the outside world at this moment, his ears became a haze, the voice of a thousand miles seemed to fade away, slowly disappearing, and the world in his eyes gradually dimmed from a piece of blood red, losing all light, and becoming pitch black! He looked up to the sky and roared, the pain from the tearing in his body seemed to have been put aside, and his whole body stiffened, only the hand still firmly grasped the dragon blood.