The platinum sword rainbow turned again in the air, like an iron cable barricade, and a white sè track appeared in the air.

In the midst of the rain of blood, another monk fell from the air in a different way.

As the rain of blood reappeared in the air, Cummings immediately felt that there was a vision behind him, and although the time was very short, it was like a thorn in his back.

"He has sinned again. ”

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Cummings smiled bitterly in his heart, and the invincible sword momentum slowed down under Cummings's subtle cāo.

In the battle of sword light in the air, which was as fast as lightning and flint, it slowed down slightly, but it was like letting go of a broad avenue, and immediately, two more monks flew out from the colorful sword light in the sky and rushed towards Jin Sè's light curtain.

The stagnant Qingniu Mountain monks, encouraged by President Daisy and President Daisy's "little white face" Cummings, immediately mustered up the courage to rush forward and intercept the two monks.

Several wide-ranging lag spells. Glittering with golden light. Silver sè. If a few gold sè and silver sè ground flame net in general. Instantly stopped the two monks in mid-air.

But momentarily sluggish. The two were already under siege by a group of people who were swarming up. Struggling to support.

Soul dust is a good thing. But. Not everyone can get their hands on the land.

After the platinum curls arrived at Qingniu Mountain. Because there are people who ask for help. I haven't made a shot.

Qingniu Mountain is in the eyes of everyone. This guy. has been positioned as the "male pet" of Bishop Dais.

Knowing that Cummings threw a stunning knife today.

The monk in Qingniu Mountain, only then did he realize that this "male pet" of Lord Daisy seems to be quite capable.

There were quite a few people rushing towards the crystal pillar of Angel Reincarnation, and there were also a lot of people who stepped forward to intercept it.

And flying to the bottom of the altar, the butterfly is tinkering with the agility, and the five sè rays of light in the hand are constantly bombarding somewhere on the altar!

However, from the inside of the stone platform where the black sè light was emitted, the extremely obscure gold and silver runes continued to gush out, and as soon as they came into contact with the five sè rays released by the butterfly, the two immediately canceled each other out and exploded into countless rays of light and points of light.

The gold and silver sè mystical runes, like springs, gushed out from the ground.

It's like an inexhaustible supply.

It is no wonder that the light curtain composed of the golden sèshè line that Lao Qian met only protected the upper part of the altar and the tall angelic reincarnation pillars.

The wide lower part of this altar has such rune protection, just with one or two monks, if you want to open this black sè glorious head, it seems that it will not be a few days, don't think about it!

"Rats, kneel down and beg for mercy, let you live!"

The six golden clothes of Qingniu Mountain rushed up with angry shouts.

Six against two.

At least it's invincible.

There are too many masters who came today, and the monks of Qingniu Mountain, who had always been arrogant, no longer have the monstrous arrogance and confidence they had in the past when their numbers were overwhelmingly dominant.

Perhaps, they realized that the arrogance and confidence of the past were only built on mortals.

"Gui Fang, I'll leave it to you!"

The nimble girl yelled at the stone-like monk!

"Gui Fang--- - a man actually gave this name?

And it's a man who looks like a stone!"

There was a sneering look in the eyes of the six monks at the same time.

But it was merciless, and the leading monk took the lead!

A fiery red bead emitted a dazzling red light, and hit the extremely quiet Guifang. This fiery red pillar, the size of a fist, is not transparent, and the surface of the bead is actually countless fire cloud ornaments, and when it flies in the air, it is faintly thundering!

The other one, a gold sè*** in his hand, a throw!

Jin sè*** suddenly enlarged, turned into the size of a truck wheel, released an immeasurable gold sè flame, followed by the fiery red ground beads, to burn Gui Fang and butterflies to ashes!

And this golden sè***, as soon as you look at the size, you know that the weight is not light, and the blazing golden sè flame instantly grills the surrounding space into a little distorted.

Obviously, it was refined with a fairly deep level of comprehension of the Flame Mysteries.

In order to make up for it with one blow, the two of them didn't even let go of the sword light, and as soon as they made a move, they were their strongest magic weapons.

This bead, the fiery red thunder faintly, turned out to be a treasure made of fire and thunder mysteries.

Following these two magic weapons, there were four sword lights of green, red, blue, and white, which were staggered in the air, and then, with the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers, they slashed over!

Six people attack with all their might!

And the incomparably agile girl butterfly, single-mindedly urging the five sè rays, violently attacking the gold and silver sè characters gushing out like cháo water.

The fierce attack on the six people was as if they were ignoring.

Only Gui Fang was alone, with a white long knife in his hand, and the clouds on it were swirling, just standing calmly, facing the six attacks like splitting mountains and seas, roaring.

Seeing that the opponent looks down on himself so much.

"Slut!"

These two words had just risen in the hearts of the six.

And he saw a white cloud, as if rising from the empty and silent valley.

In an instant, the clouds were surging, slowly flattening and hiding strange peaks, and there was dignified in Qingjun.

In the eyes of the eyes, the infinitely changing clouds formed a vast expanse in front of everyone

This sea of clouds, in the indescribable tenderness, carries the loneliness of vicissitudes.

In the midst of the rolling thunder, the red thunder bead emitted thunder light like a cháo, but it was wrapped in this white cloud-like sword light like a waterfall, and it attacked the six people majestically.

This monk who emitted red beads was the highest cultivator among the six people, and his ability to observe the form was also the best.

Seeing that his strongest magic weapon was wrapped in white clouds, it was as if he had lost contact, and there was no trace!

I screamed in my heart, my body moved at will, and a beautiful carp turned over in the air, and the whole person was already flying backwards!

After the figure flew backwards, he shouted, "Retreat!"

That's the exit.

The surging sea of clouds, just go forward!

The flame golden wheel was as if it were hit in cotton, and it was not at all forced.

In the surging sea of clouds, four blood rays rose into the sky, mixed with a miserable scream, turning into a blue light, lifeless from the battlefield, and heading towards the distance.

The golden flame wheel, which had been divided into two halves, slammed into the ground and spun slightly.

At the critical moment, this guy used the magic weapon as a cover to resist the blade like a cloud, and escaped with his life.

The other four, along with their flying swords, had been split into two sections.

"Hee-hee, I knew you could do it!"

The agile butterfly looked back and smiled, and the smile was indescribably bright.

"Hurry up, if the master of Qingniu Mountain arrives, it won't be so simple. ”

Gui Fang's face was still so calm.

The butterfly's bright smile didn't even stir up a ripple on his face.

"You're really a stone, and your name is Guifang. ”

The butterfly rolled its eyes widely.

Continue to crack the protective runes emitted by the altar.

This man and woman are so strong?

Not far away, more than 30 Qingniu Mountain monks were stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

Whether to go to the top of the altar and participate in the interception battle in mid-air, or continue to attack this man and woman.

They fought lively, but the old money got what he wanted.

As soon as he entered the crystal pillars, he drove a blue light and kept circling, and his hands were like picking fruits, picking off the soul crystals condensed on the outside of the crystal pillars one by one!

This crystal-like soul dust is in my hands.

Lao Qian found that the weight of these souls is very light!

The amount of soul dust that needs to be added to refine the death talisman is calculated by weight.

In a few blinks of an eye, Lao Qian had already picked most of these soul dusts, but, according to Lao Qian's estimates, the number of these soul dust lands could refine up to seven death talismans.

This is also under the premise that all seven cards are successfully refined at one time.

However, Old Money knows that this is unlikely.

Xiang is a high-level side talisman like a substitute talisman, there are many materials, and he who has never refined such a high-level talisman can have half the success rate, so he snickered.

It is also said that even if four death talismans are refined, it is only one for the soft-shelled turtle, Zhu Yi, Stone and himself.

It's similar to working day jobs.

Lao Qian kept picking soul dust in his hands, which was enough to refine the amount of the Eight Chapters Substitute Death Talisman.

However, Lao Qiandi's hand stopped, and his eyes were tightly attracted by something that was a crystal pillar zhōngyāng!

It was a fist-sized mass of golden sè liquid.

The golden liquid, as if suspended in a crystal pillar, did not spread around, but condensed tightly.

A lump of gold sè liquid is nothing, what attracts old money is this lump of gold sè liquid, condensed together!

The most complex construction.

With the eyes of Lao Qiandi, as soon as he looked at this ball of golden blood, he immediately knew that the periphery was a structure of energy output.

Moreover, this energy output carries with it a certain cyclic structure.

With the strength of Lao Qiandi, he looked at it for a while, and he was already a little dizzy by the structure of this lump of golden liquid.

"Brush!"

The golden light intertwined into the ground protective curtain wall, which was broken through again.

A large-headed, thin-eyed monk, riding a blue light, stumbled in.

There were already several scorch marks on his body.

However, the big head didn't care about the injuries on his body, but pounced on the nearest crystal pillar like lightning, because on the crystal pillar, the elder had a few red soul dust!

Well, if someone comes, the people behind will rush in immediately.

Lao Qian thought in his heart, he had no time to deal with this big head, and also rushed to the crystal pillar closest to him.

It is easier to pluck the soul dust that grows on the crystal pillar than after it reaches someone else's pocket.

Fools understand this truth.

Old Qian and Big Head, like marquees, circled around the pillars, carefully searching for any protrusions on the crystal pillars.

Some soul dust is transparent, and the crystal pillar is the same, and the particles are as small as sesame seeds, which is really difficult to find without careful searching.

The big head, in the continuous search, turned to the location of the old money just now.

"Ahh

An indescribable exclamation of surprise suddenly came! (