A tooth-sore creak came from where the black gas spread, like boiling water dozing ants and insects. The luster of life on the fresh blades of grass slowly faded, turned yellow and dull, and curled up into a ball.

"Qingshe, how do you think you're going to survive this time?" The gray qi sword in Qingchi's hand came out of his hand, and under his control, it shot quickly towards Wu Fan's heart.

Wu Fan frowned, and stabbed the stone blade at the place where the qi sword came from, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", the swords collided, and along the junction in the middle, a surging energy shot out, blasting out a rather large crack on the ground between the two of them.

With a missed blow, Qing Chi crossed his sword fingers with both hands, and the sword qi split into two and stabbed from both directions.

Seeing this, Wu Fan danced the stone sword into a sword flower, and the hot aura on it faded every time it was attacked by the air sword, but the gray on the air sword also dissipated a point when it collided with it.

The two of you attack and defend, the sound of clanging is endless, and the people on the side can only hide under the protection of Yuanhua, hiding in the protection of the golden light, unable to help.

At this moment, I saw a figure full of black gas moved, it turned out to be Qingpo who was hanging aside, and at this time he also recovered three points from the damage to his mind, and stood up staggeringly, not only was not affected under the black gas, but had an expression of enjoyment.

"I didn't expect your kid to grow a little, and actually forced the two of us to use death qi, since this is the case, use your life to nourish and nourish our losses!"

After speaking, I saw that his fists were clenched, and two black sword tips were born on his fists, and then he stepped lightly, and the two swords attacked Wufan one after the other.

Seeing this, Wu Fan slammed the stone blade forward, first shook back Qingchi's qi sword, and then slashed at Qingpo's waist with a short swing. Seeing this, Qingpo slammed his hand down, and the tip of the sword pierced into the ground, stopping him in place.

With a swing of his sword, Ufan took a step forward, turned around and kicked Qingpo's neck. Wu Fan is fast, the qi sword is faster! As soon as he was about to kick Qingpo in the neck, he saw two qi swords flying from behind Qingpo in a circle, and he kicked down on his chest, and left a few steps sideways with his strength.

Unexpectedly, the two of them joined forces and suffered a dark loss, their faces were gloomy, Qingchi was ruthless, his brows furrowed, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then he dipped the blood and clicked twice on his hands, only to see the two qi swords tremble, and after a buzz, two more came out of thin air.

The four sword qi kept beckoning in front of Wu Fan, coupled with the Yin moves of the green slope from time to time, so that Wu Fan could only dodge, accumulate strength, and want to find an opportunity to disperse the sword qi in one go.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw that there were two big trees in the forest next to him blocking his vision, if he inserted it from it, these four sword qi could only pass through it, if the timing was right, even if he couldn't break them all, he could also surprise from the blind spot of Qingchi's vision!

As he expected, when he came here, Qing Chi arranged the four qi swords into a quadrangular shape, and the tips of the swords converged into a point, wanting to forcibly stop Wu Fan, but Wu Fan was overjoyed, threw the stone blade upward, and then manipulated it like a guillotine, to cut off all four qi swords.

As the big knife in Wu Fan's hand was taken off, and there was no way to defend himself, the corners of Qingchi and Qingpo's mouths showed a strange smile, and then grinned more and more, and finally laughed out loud: "Haha! Stinky boy!

As the four sword qi were shaken back, I saw three colorful ropes falling from the branches above Wu Fan's head, and then they grew bigger and bigger, turning into three giant pythons with thick bowls, baring their fangs and biting down on Wu Fan's shoulders.

"Oh no! it's a five-colored python!" Xing'er couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the three big snakes in the distance.

This five-colored python, although it is not a spirit snake, but just because its poison is very strong, its combat power is comparable to that of a spirit snake, so no one dares to provoke it, but I don't know when this Qingchi got this poison, and even seems to have completely tamed it.

Wu Fan also sensed the misfortune on his head, although the Five Elements Trick could be solved directly in his body, but according to Yuanhua and a few people, the seal in his body had just been lifted, and the Five Elements Ding was very unstable, and if it was not controlled well, it might cause harm to himself.

And now the Demon Sealing Bead he is wearing can only temporarily cover the breath of the Five Elements Ding, even if this Five Elements Ding does not harm himself, but once he uses a spell to alarm the Five Elements Ding, causing the Sealing Demon Bead to be broken, he will expose his whereabouts to people with ulterior motives just like that day.

Seeing the three big mouths getting closer and closer, Wu Fan was ruthless: Anyway, sooner or later, he will die!

But suddenly, he felt a movement in his waist, and a white flash of light swished out, crawling above his head, spitting out the letter without majesty.

The three five-colored pythons seemed to have seen a ghost, their bodies writhed wildly in mid-air and tried to flee backwards, and after finding that there was no result, their bodies seemed to be deflated and turned into three small ropes, and they fell stiffly on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to move.

The fluctuating situation of the battle made the onlookers sigh, and Qingchi and Qingpo were even more dumbfounded.

"Impossible! Your spirit snake has obviously been released by you! No! This is not your spirit snake! This... How is this spirit snake so similar to the totem?mine!It's mine!" Qing Chi roared, his eyes glazed over.

"Mine! The Moon Viewing Altar is mine!" After speaking, he slapped the head of Qingpo beside him with a palm, sucking all the black qi from his body onto his body, and then threw Qingpo's body aside.

The original gray qi sword, now finally covered by the death qi of the Taiyin qi, the whole body became black, I saw him tear open his shirt, revealing his chest, only to see that his body was actually tattooed with dense strange words, and he was still faintly squirming on the surface of his skin.

"Today!I'll see!!How are you going to live!?," Qing Chi screamed like a madman.

Wu Fan suddenly felt a burst of mud surging under his feet, and suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly threw Xiaobai to the three five-colored pythons, and retreated, but the things under his feet seemed to have eyes, and they gushed out from his foothold, only to see a cloud of black gas like a spring, and the strange power sent Wu Fan into the air.

This dead qi is very threatening to others, but when it comes into contact with Ufan, it seems to be being pulled and poured into the Five Elements Ding in his body, the Five Elements Ding is constantly operating under the influence of external forces, revealing a faint luster on the surface of Wu Fan, and the red light of the Demon Sealing Bead flickered, and a crack cracked with a click.

At this time, a masked man wandering under the cliff felt something unusual, raised his head and sighed softly...

Discovering this situation, Wu Fan was shocked, and he felt bad, and subconsciously wanted to take out the stone blade to cut off the black qi, but found that the stone blade was not on his body, he glanced at the crowd, sighed, and took out the 'Cuiyu' that Qingshe handed over to him.

As soon as the emerald came out, the pale green light was particularly eye-catching in the dark night, as if with an abundant vitality, forcing the black qi back to the ground, floating in the air with Wufan.

"Cuiyu! Haha! Spirit Snake! Cuiyu! I don't think anyone will approve of me this time! Brother! You can see it! Guanyue Altar! Today is finally mine! I finally take revenge! Woo woo! Hahaha! Qingshe, I'll kill you!" Qingchi's hands were covered with wounds, drops of blood fell to the ground, and bright flowers bloomed on the gray-white grass stems.

The four black qi swords couldn't stop humming, turning into eight, sixteen, thirty-two... It's been buzzing all the time. The sky was already covered with a rain of swords, hundreds, thousands, thousands, countless, the blood in Qing Chi's body was no longer visible, and those black words spread out like ink droplets soaked in rice paper, covering every inch of skin, like armor, and the flying sand and stones around him hit his body, and instantly turned into flying ashes.

"Thousands of dead gases, burning my life, ten thousand swords return to the sect, and death and life!"

After a trumpet, I saw that the sky-full air sword suddenly aimed in the direction, and they all pointed at Wufan in mid-air, like a river and sea converging, and they rushed to Wufan.

"She'er!"

"Childe!"

"Boss!"

There was a cry of concern and urgency from the crowd, and Yuanhua was also confused, and subconsciously shouted.

In Ufan's pupils, those dense small black lines suddenly turned into small black dots, and then slowly turned into small black lines, constantly enlarging and magnifying, converging towards the center. Looking at the countless qi swords around him, Wu Fan was approaching the moonlight at this time, holding the emerald sword, and he was actually very calm, as if what was shooting in front of him was nothing more than cow hair.

"The sun sets in the abyss, and the yin appears spontaneously..."Wu Fan closed his eyes, and read faintly in his mouth...

"The world is thin and cool, and all the fog and haze..."The screams of the crowd and the wild laughter of Qingchi have disappeared in their ears...

"There is no laurel tree in the Toad Palace, and there is no golden pestle in the Jade Rabbit...", only the faint moonlight beside him made him feel his presence...

"Only I am Jin Lunze, show me the earth!" Countless qi swords were less than two feet away from Wufan...

At this moment, Wu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the emerald in his hand flickered slightly.

The original crescent moon in the sky turned into a full moon, and the golden light shone in front of Wu Fan in mid-air, forming a disc that was more than a foot long, covering the young man in it like a mist.

"Whoosh!"

Ten thousand black air swords finally came to Wu Fan, but when these air swords passed through this disc, they sank into the sea like a drop of ink, turned into ripples and disappeared, until the last air sword disappeared, and the disc was still shining with golden light, without a trace of color.

"No way! how could you possibly comprehend this... Who are you!" Qingchi's face was full of disbelief.

"Don't you want Cuiyu? Okay! Satisfy you! As long as you can catch this sword, Cuiyu is yours!" Wu Fan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he stabbed Cuiyu into the disc in front of him, only to see that this disc was instantly dissolved and absorbed into the Cuiyu, and the Cuiyu was full of light, and with a slight wave of Wu Fan, a bright sword light shone on Qingchi's body like moonlight.

Seeing this, Qing Chi sucked Qing Po's corpse with one palm, refining Qing Po's blood into several layers of black shields, and stopped in front of him!

One layer, the moonlight was not affected in the slightest.

On the second floor, the moonlight is still unaffected.

Three floors, the moonlight faded a point...

Layer by layer of black shields were penetrated, and when the last layer of black shields was penetrated, only a layer of fireflies remained in the moonlight, which sank into Qingchi's chest and disappeared.

Qingchi was stunned in place, and after a while, his face changed, and he said with great joy: "Heaven will not kill me! Heaven will not kill me!

He was smiling profusely, maybe crying, but it didn't matter anymore, he knew that he had survived, and he saw that next to the seat of the owner of the Moon Viewing Altar, Qingpo shouted with a respectful face: "Congratulations, big brother!"

Qingchi muttered, "I knew that I wouldn't lose..."

Then he went limp, and fell to the ground beside Qingpo, out of breath. The black qi around him smoked under the moonlight, and finally disappeared completely, and the black on Qing Chi's body slowly dispersed along the faded spot on his chest, returning to the original appearance of his body.

On the cliff, the arms of the two corpses were put together, so intimate...