The black sun rose, and thousands of black rays of light burst out in all directions like spears projected from the sky, densely occupying the sky.

The Black Sun is so powerful that it is by no means comparable to all the previous attacks, nor is it something that ordinary monks in the early and middle stages of the Jie Dan can withstand!

The blood-colored figure didn't seem to have much intelligence, and it was even so confident in the blood-colored spider web in front of him that it didn't flinch, hiding behind the blood-colored spider web, facing the black sun head-on.

The blood-colored figure did not retreat, and the old man surnamed Yu was suddenly surprised, he had not used it when he fought against Wu Tao before, just because although this ancient jade talisman was powerful, it was not too flexible, if the monk of the Yudan period was on guard and had the intention to escape, the probability of a successful sneak attack was not very large.

The old man surnamed Yu is now forced to activate the black jade talisman can be said to be a last resort, if he doesn't use it at this time, the blood-colored spider web is afraid that it will cut him into pieces, but now the distance is relatively far, and he can't be surprised, at this time, the blood-colored figure is still half likely to be able to hide!

But the old man surnamed Yu never expected that the blood-colored figure not only did not retreat, but rushed up, which was an unexpected joy.

"Accept it, go die!" Under the joy of the old man surnamed Yu, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a terrifying suction force erupted in the black sun, directly inhaling the blood-colored figure and the blood-colored spider web.

"Whoa, whoa......." Bursts of mournful wolf roars came out of the black sun, as if the blood-colored figure had suffered some extremely painful torture inside.

The terrible wolf howl lasted for seven or eight breaths before it slowly stopped.

The old man surnamed Yu sensed slightly in the black sun, his face showed a hint of joy, he felt that the body of the blood-colored figure had been dissolved by ninety percent, and now only half of the head was still hiding behind the faint cobwebs of spiritual light and struggling to support.

The old man surnamed Yu thought about it slightly, then showed a decisive look, and shot backwards, and at the same time, the magic trick in his hand changed, and he shouted lightly: "Explosion!"

The black sun seemed to shrink towards the middle, and then suddenly exploded, and the air wave swept over the surrounding area of more than 100 zhang.

The old man surnamed Yu actually fought quickly, and directly activated all the power of the black sun in an instant, and wanted to kill the blood-colored figure with one blow!

After a small half pillar of incense, the aftermath of the black sun gradually subsided, and a deep pit of dozens of zhang in size appeared on the ground, and there were deep holes everywhere, which were clearly pierced by tens of thousands of "black spears" before.

The old man surnamed Yu rushed over from a hundred zhang away with Yu Jing, surveyed around, and did not find any breath of a blood-colored figure, and immediately laughed: "Hahaha, the real power of this mixed yuan jade talisman is that the old man does not dare to take it hard when he is in his heyday, and you dare to take it hard as a monster at the early level of the Yudan? I don't know how to write dead words." ”

Yu Jing looked at the empty pit, her face was full of resentment, and she seemed to feel that the blood-colored figure was dead like this, and she couldn't help but pull the sleeve of the old man surnamed Yu.

"Grandfather, can his soul still be condensed? I want to draw his soul out of him and avenge the second senior brother. ”

"Under the Mixed Yuan Jade Talisman, how could there still be a soul left, his body and soul had already dissipated. ”

The old man surnamed Yu shook his head slightly, but he caught a glimpse of a blood-colored stone not far away, and there were streams of cyan light that he was extremely familiar with on the surface.

"Huh!" the old man surnamed Yu let out a shocked voice, first, he was shocked that there was still something left under the mixed yuan jade talisman, and second, he was puzzled why the cyan light on the outside of this stone was so similar to the cyan light of the meteorite in the Rift Valley.

Breathing in the air, the blood-colored stone flew straight from a distance, but after a breath, it arrived at the side of the old man surnamed Yu.

The stone flew closer, and the old man surnamed Yu felt it carefully, and that familiar feeling suddenly came to his heart, and he instantly determined that the meteorite in front of him was the meteorite in the rift valley, and the breath of the two was exactly the same, and the cyan light emitted was also the same!

"Could it be that they are here for the meteorite in the Rift Valley, but this meteorite is obviously in the Rift Valley, why was it taken out!" After the old man surnamed Yu saw the meteorite clearly, he immediately thought of the white-faced Confucian who broke through the ice condensation array.

The old man surnamed Yu was very confused in his heart, it stands to reason that the Rift Sky Valley is definitely a Jedi, and it is full of strange spatial fluctuations, even if the Yuan Infant Monk enters it, it is also very auspicious, and the meteorite cannot be placed in the storage bag, it is impossible to take it out, otherwise it will not lie quietly in it for thousands of years, but in front of him, this meteorite has indeed been taken out!

"Why the hell?" the old man surnamed Yu waved his hand to pull this blood-colored meteorite in front of him, but at this moment, an inexplicable feeling surged into his heart, making his whole body creepy.

It's a feeling of a life-and-death crisis for no reason.

The old man surnamed Yu shouted, and as soon as his feet moved, he was about to fly out, this feeling was very wonderful, it was an inexplicable induction in his heart, it was like an illusion, but the old man surnamed Yu was convinced of this, because he cultivated all the way to the late stage of the Yudan, and this feeling saved him not once!

Although the old man surnamed Yu retreated quickly, it was clearly still a little late, the blood on the surface of the blood-colored stone flashed, and the blood fell off one after another, condensing into a blood-colored faint face, who is not Chen Ping's face!

The faint face opened its mouth wide, made a roar, spit out a blood-colored spider silk, and caught up with the old man surnamed Yu like lightning, and pulled down.

"Ten-clawed dagger. The old man surnamed Yu didn't want to release the last two black daggers and cut them at the blood-colored spider silk, in a vain attempt to block the cutting of the spider silk, and at the same time, the old man surnamed Yu's green-haired legs shook and jumped up, trying to avoid the spider silk.

"Ding-bell. With two crisp sounds, the last two ten-clawed daggers of the old man surnamed Yu broke, barely blocking the cutting of the blood-colored spider silk.

The blood-colored spider silk barely slowed down, and slashed into the body of the old man surnamed Yu.

"Grandfather!" Yu Jing screamed, holding the upper half of the old man's body, while his two thighs fell from the air and fell to the ground.

The old man surnamed Yu actually dodged the fatal blow with a jump, but only the lower half of his body was cut off.

The old man surnamed Yu glanced at the blood-colored face that had completely dissipated in the distance, and his heart was also palpitating, and the soul that was almost killed was scattered, but he saw that Yu Jing's face was full of tears, and he couldn't help but stretch out two furry paws to wipe away the tears for her, and then said softly: "Jing'er, don't be afraid, it's not a fatal injury, you can take it back after cultivating!"

Yu Jing carefully checked the old man surnamed Yu, and saw that he only had his legs cut off, and his spirit was still intact, so he wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, but he still asked with some worry: "Grandfather, are you really okay?"

"It's not a big deal about my life, it's just that the injury is even more serious this time, and it is impossible to recover if I don't cultivate for decades after returning to the sect!" the old man surnamed Yu glanced up and down at his condition and sighed leisurely.

"Grandfather, you're fine, everyone is dead, then let's go and try if we can condense the soul of the second senior brother and bring him back to life. Yu Jing pulled the sleeve of the old man surnamed Yu and wanted to fly there, but after a closer look, she found that the place where Pan Xiang died before was too close to the center of the black jade talisman explosion, and now Pan Xiang didn't even have a body.

The old man surnamed Yu didn't look at the place where Pan Xiang died, because he knew that Pan Xiang had already died and couldn't die anymore, and his soul had already dissipated, and it was impossible to resurrect it, he just turned his head and looked at the blue ghost fire that was still burning.

This ghostly fire was really the one that was released against Han Ming before the old man surnamed Yu.

"Not everyone is dead, there is another one, the fight was fierce before, I didn't care about him, let him pretend to be dead and watch for so long, now it's time to deal with him!"

"The Ghost Fire Isolates the Aura, and it's really good that he uses it, so that neither the mid-Jiedan mid-stage monk who chased him first, nor the blood-colored monsters who came later, didn't find him!" The old man surnamed Yu stared at the blue ghost fire.

"It's the one surnamed Zhu, who can survive in the quiet ghost fire of grandfather for so long, then isn't he even more powerful than the second senior brother!" Yu Jing also turned his eyes to look at the quiet ghost fire, his face was full of incredulity.

"Hmph, a mid-foundation building minor monk can hold out for so long, not because of how strong he is, but because he has a treasure talisman that specializes in restraining ghost fire. The old man surnamed Yu made a move at the blue ghost fire, and the flame suddenly flew back and wrapped around him.

"Boy, after watching for so long, it's your turn!" said the old man surnamed Yu coldly.

Han Ming slowly stood up and put away the treasure talisman in his hand that was painted with a white skull flame, and a large area of white flame around him was suddenly collected like a tide.

This treasure talisman was obtained by Han Ming by booby-trapping two shop monks with bad intentions, and it was useless for him to put it in the storage bag, but now it is used!

"If it's really a white-scaled fire skull talisman, it's no wonder that it can last so long in the quiet ghost fire!" "The old man surnamed Yu saw the treasure talisman in Han Ming's hand clearly, and his eyes flashed with a different color.

"The seniors seem to have been seriously injured, after two big battles, the state is very bad, the whole body mana is afraid that there is not much left, and the strength of the body should not reach the level of the Dan period, but really want to do it with the juniors in this situation? Han Ming looked the old man surnamed Yu up and down, and couldn't help but glance at the meteorite that emitted cyan light, and said as calmly as possible.

"Hmph, you are a mid-foundation building monk who has used the treasure talisman to persist in the quiet ghost fire for such a long time, and half of the mana in your body has been gone, and although the old mana is not one in a hundred, it is enough to take down your little monk!" The old man surnamed Yu smiled, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he pounced on Han Ming without hesitation.

The old man surnamed Yu dared to make a move, he was still very confident, he was still a bronze corpse for the time being, although a large amount of blood and qi were consumed before and after, and now the strength of the physical body could not reach the level of the Dan period, but it was still stronger than the ordinary fourth-order Great Perfection demon beast, and it was enough to torture and kill the monks in the middle stage of foundation building without mana alone!

Han Ming looked at the old man surnamed Yu who rushed straight over, his face changed at first, but when he looked at Yu Jing, who was almost powerless, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and mana was slightly injected into the horns of the calf above his head.

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