Hua Yuan led a few people from the Crane Gate, and after saying goodbye to the others, he walked towards the Crane Gate in a gloomy manner. After a few words of greetings from the Buddha Sect Yuan Tribulation and the Qingkong Daomen, they also left one after another. Only Xiang'er stood in the place where the immortal mansion array disappeared, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The sound of the wind blew in her ears, but she was not heard by Xiang'er at all, because her mind was full of Qian'er's sentence: Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely do!

Besides, inside the Immortal Mansion, it is strange to say, the Immortal Mansion after being completely isolated from the outside world, there is nothing unusual, Qian Er fell to the ground with all his strength, looked on his back, looking at the endless void, his heart was haggard, and at this moment, his skin and flesh were all eroded by this boundless black rain. The strange thing is that the burning sensation at the beginning is gone, is this how I felt before I died?

Qian'er smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and slammed his fist on the ground, 'Bang!' There was a muffled sound, and Qian'er suddenly felt a slip next to his fist, like a loach jumping into his hand. Without hesitation, he grabbed it with his backhand, and immediately came out with a baby's cry of 'chirping'.

Qian'er opened his eyes, his blurred eyes saw a transparent soft mass, he chuckled, it turned out to be a pure soul body, I am afraid that the consciousness can't stand the wear and tear of thousands of years, it is no longer there, only this mass of energy remains.

I didn't expect to be able to pull you on your back before I died, it's sad! Qian'er smiled bitterly and strengthened his palm, holding the soul body in the palm of his hand, suddenly, Qian'er's heart was cold, and there was a strange look in Dan's heart, he felt that his infant body was as excited as if he had found prey, and it was running wildly, and the soul body in his hand was forcibly pulled into the body by the true yuan in the body, and the true elements were like hungry tigers, and they took root when they encountered the soul body, and dismembered it in an instant. As soon as his infant body technique changed, an energy different from the aura filled around the baby's body. What is this? Qian'er herself is strange, but it seems to help herself!

The next moment, with the change of the baby's body's technique, Qianer saw clearly that this was the second layer of the "Residual Knife Technique", at this time, there was an itchy feeling on the back, Qianer waved his hand to scratch it, and found that the ulcering wound on the arm actually gave birth to a granulation!

"Ahh Don't stop, look at a small dirt bag a foot away in front of him, Qian'er jumped and slashed over, 'Zi Zi Lala!' A puff of white smoke, Qian Er reached out and grabbed it, this energy mass seemed to be a little conscious, but before he could make a sound, he was cut in half by the red ambergris knife, and the suction in his palm increased greatly, and Qian Er incorporated it into the true yuan of his body. The primordial infant jumped excitedly, as if waiting to be fed.

Qian'er was also happy, and the feeling of raw flesh on her skin made her hair all over, because the boundless black rain was still falling, and it seemed that the newly grown flesh buds could resist the black rain a little. Looking down and taking a closer look, Qian'er confirmed this. When one's original flesh and blood touched the black rain, it would immediately melt and fester. And the newly grown granules will not fester until they are drenched by the black rain for a while.

What else could it be! This is a race against time to change meat! The process is simple, as fast as possible to grow meat faster than it can be eroded by the black rain. That's it, Qian'er became excited, holding the big knife, and looked around the ground for traces of the soul body.

After a while, Qian'er discovered a phenomenon, that is, this soul body was also afraid of this black rain, because when he put the transparent soul body under the black rain, the black rain directly dissolved the soul body.

In this case, Qian'er shouted loudly in his heart: God help me! It's very simple, these soul bodies that still have residual consciousness and are not as powerful as their attack power can only temporarily avoid the edge at this moment and let Qian'er slaughter them! Qian'er also discovered that the residual consciousness of these soul bodies is no longer the acquired consciousness of people, but just some people's greed, thirst for killing, profit-seeking, and evil!

As soon as the knife landed, a mass of soul bodies sprang out from under a corpse, and it flew out frantically. Qian'er struggled to catch up, and made up for it with a knife, collected it in the palm of his hand, and refined the raw meat.

Qianer felt the infinite vitality, which was being conceived in his body, the circulation of the true yuan, and the operation of the infant body, all made him feel comfortable physically and mentally, although the surging black rain was still falling, and the cyan smoke kept emitting from his body, which was his own flesh and blood! Fortunately, there was no one around, and Qianer also opened it once, because his clothes had long been corroded by the black rain, and at this moment he was naked, holding a red ambergris knife, like catching a fish on the dry riverbed, and a picture that made people smile indifferently was staged in the rain.

A quarter of an hour or two has passed, and Qian Er himself doesn't know how many of these fist-sized soul bodies have been captured by Lu Dao, in short, the flesh buds on his body have formed new skin at this moment, and after the new flesh and blood are eroded by the black rain again, new flesh sprouts have grown, and after repeating this several times, Qian Er felt that his skin and flesh had been as bright as oiled paper, and the black raindrops fell on the skin, sliding down, it seemed that he was no longer afraid of the erosion of the black rain.

Suddenly, Qian'er's eyes lit up, and he saw a pile of corpses, which was a hill-like pile of corpses, tattered clothes, scattered white bones, and a few puffs of green smoke from time to time. Qianer knew that there was a big guy in the pit. His eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: him a big guy, and then he should explore other places and see if there is an exit!

At the place where his mind moved, Qian'er was born, and the crimson ambergris knife dragged a black and red tail, whistling and emitting a bright light, lighting up the rainy night, and breaking through the corpse pile in front of him!'Bang!'I don't know what was mixed in the corpse pile, Qian'er's blow actually detonated other things, and then there was a chain explosion!'Bang Bang!'

The smoke of gunpowder spread out in an instant, and the Qianer surrounded it, but fortunately, the rain at this moment was not small, and the smoke was washed away, and Qianer saw it clearly, under the pile of corpses, a soul body more than one zhang high suddenly appeared!

Qianer exclaimed: ", how can there be such a big thing! Make a lot of money!" Before the words fell, Qianer raised the knife and looked over! The soul body that can be called a monster has not reacted for a while, and when he sees the person who is coming, Qianer has already cut it down with a knife!

"Quack!" The monster let out a shrill cry, presumably frightened, and took advantage of the chaos to cut off one of its tentacles!

Sure enough, this big guy's thing is good! Qian'er felt an absolute amazement, and the Yuan Infant Body stood up even more excitedly, and the monster on the opposite side didn't seem to feel pain, dancing the remaining few claw-like tentacles, flying and attacking. It may be that it was attacked just now, and at this moment this thing is unusually angry, and the red eyes on the tentacles 'beep and beep' grow out, revealing a greedy red light!

Qian'er didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and he crossed the knife and injected spiritual power. The crimson ambergris sword shone loudly, and it collided head-on with a claw as thick as a bucket. It's also strange to say that the originally soft soul body was suddenly extremely hard, and only a muffled sound of "Bang!" was heard, and Qian Er was knocked away by this brute force. This is not over, several other tentacles on the opposite side came from all sides, intending to surround Qian'er and take it down in one fell swoop.

Qianer retreated and said: "What a big monster, Lao Tzu won't kill you, you should fight Lao Tzu's doctrine first!" After finishing speaking, Qian'er's retreat weakened, and the gravitational force was injected into the crimson ambergris knife, in the past two hours, the aura in the immortal mansion was rich, and he also recovered nearly half of his spiritual power, and roared in a low voice: "The second form of the "Residual Knife Technique" - Qianjun Lianlian!" This is Qian'er's most powerful knife duel so far, and at this moment he is not secretive, and he directly hit it in the air.

In mid-air, a naked man, with his hair scattered, like a mad demon, led a black and red big knife, drawing out countless spiritual powers in mid-air, and the converging brilliance illuminated the dripping black rain, after the refraction of this black rain, the brilliant brilliance was dazzling, as if there was neon!

The monster on the other side was not so elegant, it roared, forming a pit in the belly of the pot-bellied poop, stretching out all its tentacles, unfolding, merging, and forming a huge funnel in the blink of an eye!

Qian Er couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, and the black rain in the sky gathered into the monster's abdomen. Qian'er asked, "Hey, aren't you afraid of the erosion of this black rain!"

Who's to say it wasn't? In a few moments, the tentacles that opened to form the funnel were already full of holes, but the monster was still gathering black rain. Qian Er thought about it for a while, and shouted: "No, stop it! Do you know that Lao Tzu wants to refine you, and then you want to use this method to self-destruct!"

After saying that, even Qianer himself believed it, he thought that it was just a manifestation of the monster's suicide, and it also made Qianer gain nothing! Thinking of this, Qian'er waved his hand, and the pillar of spiritual power in the sky, divided into three-foot-long pillars of light, instantly flew towards the funnel-shaped monster.

The monster was not stupid, it had a natural instinct to survive, and at this moment, its devastated body suddenly shook violently, and there was a scream! A black net spread from the bottom up!

The pillar of light under Qian'er met the rain curtain that rushed in his face, and a piercing corrosive sound reverberated in this uninhabited space. Qian'er said angrily: "I didn't expect you to know how to use this black rain to resist my move!"

Although this is a self-inflicting tactic, after all, it has a great effect, and if you look closely, the rain curtain formed by the monster's funnel-shaped body gushing out is like a spider web, and the hollowed out place should be caused by the corrosion of Qian'er's hundred and ten pillars of light. There was no brilliance in mid-air, and the sky was dark again, but the cobweb-like rain curtain was still castrated, and it still pounced on Qian'er above the cloud. Qian'er knew the bottom in his heart, he was not afraid of the black rain now, but he didn't know if there were other forces mixed with it, so it was better to be careful.

There was no time to dodge, Qian'er won with a horizontal knife, and through this mottled black water curtain, Qian'er glanced at a room, his body shook, and roared angrily: "Your grandma's! It turns out that this is a way to escape for your life! I was deceived by you!"