Or rather, the ball of light suddenly turned into a black hole!

The surrounding space was twisted and slowly sucked in by the ball of light under the pull of the black hole's powerful force. The spiritual power of the cursed god's escape was also sucked in by the black ball of light.

What a powerful force, the surprise in Qiu Peng's heart was beyond measure!

Could it be that this is the power of the strongest monk? Tianru Zhenren actually reunited her spiritual power with her own strength!

Tianru Zhenren hesitated for a moment, pulled out a silver necklace, and then pressed the black ball of light in his hand into the necklace.

The necklace made a crackling sound, and as the black ball of light submerged, the color of the flute became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a silver color. Some of them were gray and silver, and it seemed as if the whole necklace had come to life.

Tianru Zhenren let out a long breath, and Qiu Peng felt his suppressed mood relax after completing this qiē.

Tianru Zhenren looked at the necklace in his hand with gentle eyes, and at this time, the female companion behind him suddenly shouted.

Tianru Zhenren turned his head and saw that the giant was full of murderous energy, holding a black long sword in his hand, and slashed towards him.

Qiu Peng couldn't help but dodge to the side, but his body didn't move at all, and then he remembered that this was just the memory of Tianru Zhenren's heart.

It's just that it's too real, which makes Qiu Peng feel immersive.

Tianru Zhenren did not dodge, the long sword sank deep into Tianru Zhenren's chest, and the dark power that destroyed Miè surged out of the sword, frantically destroying Tianru Zhenren's body.

The female companion's hand was pressed against the back of the Celestial Confucian from behind, and the vitality poured into the Celestial Confucian Entity's body, repairing the damaged muscles.

Construction and destruction, two diametrically opposed forces, fought fiercely with the body of the Celestial Confucian as a battlefield.

The body of the Tianru Zhenren is constantly damaged, repaired, injured again, and repaired again

Although his injuries did not deteriorate with the help of the friars, the Celestial Confucian was in great pain all the time.

He didn't seem to care about this qiē, his left hand clutching the black flute, and his right hand glowing with a piercing light again.

Punch out!

Although Qiu Peng didn't hear the voice, he could be sure that the Tianru real person roared: "The Three Absolute Swords of Forgetfulness!"

The hammer of the Heavenly Confucian True Man slammed into the black long sword, and where the fist and sword intersected, black and white were intertwined, confronting the conflict.

With this as the center, the huge shock wave swept away in all directions, destroying every qiē life in its path, flattening the peaks, evaporating the rivers, and blowing the clouds open, as if a large hole had been broken in the sky.

The heavens and the earth are bright and dark, and the sun and the moon have no light.

The Celestial Confucianism and the giant roared at the same time, and the black and white light was once again a hundred times brighter.

The two of them seemed to become the sun in the sky, and their bodies were burning with brilliant flames! The temperature around them kept rising, and all the qi qi became blurry and distorted.

Qiu Peng knew that it was a powerful energy that caused the distortion of space.

Between heaven and earth, only black and white remain.

At this time, Qiu Peng finally saw the giant's eyes, and his eyes were full of despair and madness. From the giant's eyes, Qiu Peng saw a person's distorted face and sneered.

In the eyes, there is the same madness.

Then, Qiu Peng couldn't see anything.

Endless white.

The blazing heat robbed Qiu Peng of all the moisture in his body, and he wanted to open his mouth, but found it so difficult to move his chapped lips.

At this time, a pure, gentle, and vibrant force poured into Qiu Peng's body from behind.

This is the power of the friar next to her.

Qiu Peng was in a trance, could it be that in this battle, the Tianru Zhenren and the female monk side won? What happened to the woman who made her heart worry?

Thinking of her, Qiu Peng suddenly felt a trace of heartache. He unconsciously directed the life force that poured into his body to his left hand, and then to the necklace he was holding.

Qiu Peng felt that the necklace no longer had the power of evil, but was replaced by a life force that seemed to be taken from nature. This force, which was originally very weak, gradually became active under the stimulation of the life force.

The two forces fused with each other, merging with the true element attribute in Qiu Peng's body, going back and forth.

I don't know how long it took, there was no more power from the female monk behind Qiu Peng's back, he felt very tired, his left hand clutched the necklace tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Soon after Dongfang Yan left, Ji Fu couldn't rest assured that Rose would go back to the city first, and Canglangxiao and Xiaomei were also persuaded by Song Qi to go back.

Only Lin Xue and Song Qi were left waiting here.

The rainstorm came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds cleared, revealing a bright blue sky.

Many rain-soaked streams in the mountains are singing happily and flowing down the mountain, and the flower terrace is filled with the fresh smell of the rain.

"Song Qi, Li Zixuan will be fine inside, right?"

Lin Xue impatiently took the long sword in her hand and tapped it on the light mask, her big eyes shining brightly.

Song Qi sighed lightly, tried his best to hide the uneasiness and worry in his heart, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, Brother Li's heavenly court is full, the earth is round, and he is a person with deep fortune, I think he will be safe." Maybe Brother Ye will have some adventures!"

She took Lin Xue's hand and persuaded: "Lin Xue, you have suffered a lot in the past few days, and your body is already very tired, so let's go to the car first and eat something!"

Lin Xue's face was a little pale.

Although she hasn't suffered much in Feng Shihan's hands in the past few days, she is really scared, and her body is really weak, but she still shook her head lightly and said, "Sister Song Qi, I can't eat." ”

Song Qi persuaded again: "If you don't take care of your body, maybe you will fall ill before Big Brother Li comes out." If Brother Li found out, he would definitely be worried. ”

The name Li Zixuan seemed to have a peculiar magic, Lin Xue thought about it, and obediently pulled Song Qi to the car supported by the bodyguard.

The snacks on the car were fragrant, and smelling Lin Xue's stomach rumbling, she remembered that she had barely eaten anything these days, and she was a little hungry.

After eating a few pieces of dim sum, Lin Xue's spirit relaxed, and then she felt very tired. She leaned against the cushion and fell asleep in a daze.

Song Qi sat beside Lin Xue, holding his chin in his hand, and stared blankly at the mysterious light shield covering the big stone.

She found that the light mask was much brighter than just now, and the original faint light had turned into a bright and not dazzling white light. Looking at the mask, my body is very comfortable, and I feel like I have been massaged.

Song Qi also found that the green leaves of the surrounding plants became more emerald green and the flowers became more delicate under the soft caress of the white light, and it seemed that the veins of the plants could be seen flowing with vigorous vitality.

Not only that, but she also felt that the True Qi and Body she had consumed in the battle just now had also recovered in this short period of time.

This white light is amazing, what kind of power is it?

Brother Li, who is shrouded in white light, is it a blessing or a curse?

Just when Song Qi was thinking nonsense, Lin Xue next to her suddenly grabbed Song Qi's arm, shook it vigorously, and shouted: "Brother Li! Brother Li! Come back quickly! I don't want you to leave me!"

Song Qi stared at the light mask and replied casually: "Woke up so soon? But Brother Li hasn't come out yet. ”

Lin Xue did not answer.

Song Qi turned her head in surprise, and saw Lin Xue frowning, her eyes closed, and muttering Li Zixuan's name in her mouth, but she hadn't woken up yet, it was just a girl's dream just now.

Song Qi looked at Lin Xue for a long time, then turned his head and continued to look at the light mask.

Li Zixuan's figure seemed to be reflected in the light mask, he was still cynical, looking at himself with a smile.

Song Qi held her breath for a long time before she sighed and said stupidly: "Brother Li, Brother Li, do you know how many people have you in their hearts?

Time passed in a quiet atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, the sunset was slanting in the west, dyeing the clouds on the horizon red, and the sky was dark, and the white light of the flower platform was in the twilight, like a wreath on the princess's head, which was particularly conspicuous.

In the twilight, a few cold birds quacked and swept across the sky.

Song Qi felt the warmth of this moment, and for the first time, she felt that waiting for someone was also a kind of happiness.