In the stone palace, the yin and evil qi filled every corner, and the wailing sound sounded from time to time in the "turtle shell", and the blood light flew wildly, looking like purgatory on earth.

Feng Wuchen and several people were in purgatory, stumbling left and right, and it was very difficult. Li Leshi is becoming more and more courageous and ruthless the more he fights, and it is only a matter of time before he takes the lives of a few people.

Feng Wuchen flashed the blood whip, and struggled to take the next blood sword, and was almost cut in two by it just now, very afraid. Just saw Qin Miaolin's face, and before he could do anything with him, his life was already difficult to protect, making him both frustrated and disappointed, and helpless, with the last glimmer of hope, he glanced at Hanxi and Hanyue.

Hanxi and the others noticed his gaze, Hanxi shook his head bitterly, moved his lips, and stopped talking. Han Yue secretly said: "There has been no attack yet, and the 'Baiqi Gu' we secretly have been suppressed by the Transformation Gu, and it is difficult to use it!"

"Ah......h

Qin Miaolin's voice came from the "turtle shell", which was extremely cheerful and extraordinary.

Feng Wuchen couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, although he was still not sure about the specific geometry of Qin Miaolin's cultivation now, he must have been much higher than himself. Ten himself is probably no match for him......

"Haha......" Li Leshi mocked, "Now you know that the mantis arm is useless as a car, right?" His eyes were cold, "It's a pity it's late!"

Blood swords shot down in the sky, like a torrential rain. Feng Wuchen's pupils shrank, and their mouths were bitter, thinking that this time they might be in a catastrophe.

"Sister, the goddess will entrust you!" Han Yue's face was resolute, and her hands quickly pinched.

"Don't ......" Hanxi's eyes widened, with a look of frustration and reluctance.

The words "Life Sacrifice Gu" suddenly broke into Feng Wuchen's mind, and his heart tightened.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, the cold moon exploded, and blood splattered everywhere. Then, one muffled sound after another came from the "turtle shell". The earth trembled, the blood light swayed, and the dense blood swords in mid-air were scurrying around, completely out of Li Leshi's control.

"Slut!" Li Leshi was furious.

The sudden change made more than a dozen old men in linen also panic, and the old man in the rat position shouted: "Hurry up and make up the formation!" The tone was not at all as calm as before.

More than a dozen old men immediately became busy, and the blood light around Li Leshi's body became dim and disordered, and the coercion was much weaker.

Feng Wuchen and the others dodged the flying blood sword while attacking the turtle shell with all their might. The earth trembled more and more, and from time to time there were gravel falling on the roof of the stone palace.

Feng Wuchen ran the exercises with all his might, and urged the Qiankun fan to slash at the center of the turtle shell.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and several cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the turtle shell, and the old man in Mai spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Feng Wuchen and several people made persistent efforts to attack the turtle shell, and the cracks continued to spread.

"Bastard!" Li Leshi temporarily stabilized the blood light around her body, and with a sword, she stabbed straight into the wind and dust, and the latter didn't have time to pay attention to her, and used her clever body technique to dodge it lightly with only one dodge.

After a fierce attack, the cracks on the turtle shell became deeper and denser, and the repair speed of the old men could not match the speed of destruction by the wind and dust. Li Leshi was anxious and panicked, but she couldn't help them at all.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, a large hole opened in the turtle shell behind Li Leshi. Li Leshi panicked, looked around, and a bloody palm suddenly landed on her neck

Above.

"Ahem......" Li Leshi had difficulty breathing and was very uncomfortable.

"Rubbish!" Qin Miaolin's voice came out, "You go to be Lao Tzu's son Gu!"

The voice is cruel and unforgiving, like a demon from hell.

"I ......" Li Leshi reluctantly spit out a word, as if she wanted to ask for mercy, but the bloody palm didn't leave her any chance, and in a flash, he pulled her into the hole.

Then, a figure walked out of the crack, covered in blood all over his body, with a hideous face, it was Qin Miaolin. The cloak is scattered, and the appearance is very embarrassing, but the momentum of the whole body is not low at all, and the cultivation is afraid that it has reached the ninth layer of the Jindan stage.

Qin Miaolin looked around, his gaze finally fell on Feng Wuchen's body, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard, you are such a lowly ant who dares to do bad things to me repeatedly!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes condensed, and he took the lead in urging the Qiankun fan to make a move "Stone Breaking Heaven", and the treasure fan turned into a thunderbolt and went straight to Qin Miaolin. Everyone else also came back to their senses, and all the ruthless moves were greeted to Qin Miaolin.

Qin Miaolin snorted coldly, his voice was extremely contemptuous, and he saw that as soon as his right palm was raised, the blood light rolled, and it condensed into hundreds of blood swords in an instant. With a grip on his right palm, the blood sword roared out.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

There was a loud noise, and the offensive of Feng Wuchen and several people was easily defused by Qin Miaolin, and they were beaten and retreated, all of them were injured and injured, and at the end of the strong crossbow, Hanxi had already fallen to the ground.

Qin Miaolin laughed and said, "Don't you want to fight with me, why can't you even take Lao Tzu's move?" His face sank, "Ants are ants after all, let you be my son Gu, it's really lifting you up!"

"Ahh

The spirit runes converged into a giant axe, and the axe was like a small mountain, shining with dazzling light, and smashed down in anger. Qin Miaolin was not afraid at all, glanced at it coldly, raised his right palm again, and with a "hum" sound, the dense blood sword suddenly took shape, attacking straight up. In an instant, the blood sword and the giant axe collided together, making a metallic crashing sound, "crackling", like rolling thunder.

On one side is a powerful giant axe, and the spirit runes are connected to each other, connecting into a huge, complex rune, as if the entire giant axe is a big rune, echoing from end to end, and the power is extraordinary. On the other side is a dense blood sword, like flying locusts, endless, without any skills, arrogant and unreasonable, but very powerful.

Both sides have their own merits, and looking at the posture, there is bound to be a lot of fighting. However, with only two flicks of his fingers, the giant axe was defeated, and the blood sword surged, which was unreasonable, and the giant axe was slashed all over the body, and there were tiny cracks everywhere.

"Bang ......"

The giant axe turned into a flood of fire. Bai Shu's face turned red, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body shook, and he collapsed weakly. Hou Tao hurriedly held her up and gently put her on the ground. raised his head, glared at Qin Miaolin viciously, clasped his hands together, and said angrily: "His grandma's, grandpa also prepared a small gift for you!"

Seven arrays suddenly rose from the sky around Qin Miaolin, and the directions secretly coincided with the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and at the same time emitted a dazzling light, connecting with each other and forming a network of light, covering Qin Miaolin in the center.

"Die!" Hou Tao took the last seal.

The light mesh is getting brighter and brighter, and there are all over every line

Countless dazzling projectiles, the size of pigeon eggs. As Hou Tao's handprint waved, they all spun around, flying in all directions and shooting towards Qin Miaolin, a violent storm.

Qin Miaolin didn't have any panic, he was still using the blood sword, and he was still extremely arrogant. There was a chaotic sound of "crackling", as if a large basket of beans hit the bamboo tube at the same time. There are many projectiles, an endless stream, and there is no shortage of blood swords, which are also endless, and the two sides are inseparable.

However, this evenly matched scene also did not last long. With only four or five snaps of his fingers, Qin Miaolin exerted his strength again, and the blood sword rose all over the world, destroying all the projectiles at once, along with the seven array disks, which were also split into nothing. Hou Tao was also shocked and fell to the ground, unable to move for a while.

Qin Miaolin said scornfully: "It's okay, Uncle will do good deeds today! Let you ants know that there are still thousands of mountains and rivers between you and Uncle Ben, and with you, you can only look up from afar in this life!" Turning his eyes, he stared coldly at Feng Wuchen, "Bastard boy, are you ready?" Uncle Ben doesn't have much patience, and he may not leave you a chance to use his last trick!"

"Throw it off!"

Feng Wuchen shouted, his left hand formed the Heaven and Earth One Law Seal, and his right hand held the sword finger. In mid-air, the Qiankun fan turned sharply, and a golden rune suddenly appeared on each fan bone, with light lines, not very bright, decent and solemn, without a trace of evil spirit, but people couldn't help but panic in their hearts.

Qin Miaolin frowned unconsciously, and without waiting for the wind and dust to attack, he took the lead in attacking, his arms shook, and the blood sword gathered behind him.

"Kill ......"

The blood sword was like a dragon out of the water, and it went straight to the wind and dust. The wind is dustless and the sword is slashed, and the Qiankun fan is wrapped in soft golden light, turning into a round of gold plates, directly slashing the dragon.

On one side is an innumerable blood sword, and on the other side is a thin gold plate, and the victory or defeat seems to be within a touch.

However, unexpectedly, the golden plate was not defeated at one touch, but was indestructible and unstoppable. Wherever the gold plate touched, the blood sword turned into powder. With five or six snaps of his fingers, most of the mountain-like bloody swords disappeared.

Qin Miaolin felt a little remorseful for his trust, but he understood that now was not the time to regret. His heart was ruthless, and he said secretly: "Lao Tzu's cultivation is so much higher than this ant, is it possible that he can't help him!"

Feng Wuchen secretly complained in his heart, although he used the power of the treasure fan, but it was extremely consuming spiritual power to use this trick to "throw everything", at this time there was not much spiritual power left in his body, but Qin Miaolin did not retreat at all, and the offensive was stronger than one wave, making him feel powerless. However, this is not the time to give up, hurry up and condense the last spiritual power in your body and deal with it with all your might.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he found the gap behind Qin Miaolin, and hurriedly secretly transmitted a message to Ling'er, asking her to release all the Gu worms that had just been prepared.

Ling'er looked serious, nodded heavily, and immediately made a move.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and the large array in the stone palace had been repaired by more than a dozen old men, and the giant spider in the center let out a low roar.

As soon as Ling'er summoned a nest of Gu worms, she shook her body and fell to the ground. Feng Wuchen's face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Qiankun fan was also cut to the ground.

"Haha......"

"I give you great honors, and you can be my son Gu with peace of mind!"