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"Blade Hua, the first style, Fang Hua plays and sings."

The wind that did not know where it came from rolled up the hem of her clothes, and the light yarns danced with the wind, as if they were depicting several lines.

Lin Fengyu's cold voice resounded through the entire space, as if the cold wind swept the entire space, which was shocking.

The sword flowers are different from the cold wind, but they float slowly in the air, seemingly without any threat.

Lin Fengyu raised his jade finger lightly: "Go."

The sword flowers got their master's order and came out in the wind.

"Huh? But just a few flowers, how useful are they!"

Ji Tan did not pay attention to Lin Fengyu's moves, and even wanted to touch the sword flower body.

Song Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward, and grabbed the brazen altar: "You are crazy, you watch quietly."

"It's just a flower shaped like sword qi, and there is not half a sword light on this sword flower. What's to be afraid of."

Although Yu Tan said so, he honestly withdrew his hand.

Lin Fengyu's sword flower crossed the abyss, and the abyss did not react to the sword flower, allowing the sword flower to stick to the barrier.

"broken!"

With Lin Fengyu's soft drink, the sword flowers scattered in all directions, petals scattered on the barrier, there was no sign of wanting to let go.

Just when Yu Tan was about to raise his own voice of doubt, the petals had already begun to dissolve the five barriers.

The abyss became irritable at this time.

In the abyss at this time, billowing black mist appeared, and the black mist went straight to the petals, but instead shattered the barrier that had been dissolved.

"Ah... this is what swallowed my spear just now."

Yu Tan frowned. The reason why her spear fell into the abyss just now was because it seemed to others to be sucked away by something.

But as the ruler of the rules of the Daxing Avenue, she knew that the spear would fall because it was pulled, and the things that took her spear away were the strange fog.

Hei Mist has nothing to do with the petals. When he shoots the petals, it will damage the formation itself. It can be said to be thankless, and it is a blood loss.

So Hei Mist focused his attention on Lin Fengyu, who was manipulating the petals.

Song Qingshu keenly felt Hei Mist's move to shift the target: "Ling'er, prepare to fight."

"okay."

Song Ling'er stepped forward and crossed in front of Lin Fengyu, covering the slaughter figure with the power of the rules of the Dao Dao Jin Xing Dao, dazzling golden light illuminating the entire five-story space.

"Protect that woman."

Among the unjust souls, the low voice rang again in the unjust souls array.

In response to the sound, the evil spirits formed a wall of resentment over the gap in the wall.

Hei Mist ran straight into the object composed of the evil spirits, and hit a pointed cone on the supremacy of the glue-packed matter.

"coming."

Yu Tan waved, and another spear fell in her hand.

The spear at this time is different from the spear just now.If it is to be said, the spear just now is like a one-time throwing object, but now this spear can be called a spiritual weapon.

Seeing Song Qingshu looking at his spear, Qi Tan said unkindly: "Frankl, what do you think of it?"

"Just curious."

Song Qingshu was indifferent, he was a bit curious about these peculiar spiritual tools, but whether he could claim it for himself was not that important.

"Hmph, even if I am curious, I can't give you this spear. Give up."

"I'm not interested in taking advantage of others. When you are hostile to me, I will think about it again."

Song Qingshu protruded invisibly, turning invisible into a few short needles in the void in front of him, a vibrating sleeve, and those short needles burst out of the air, bursting the surrounding space-time avenue rules into a bundle of vacuum.

"call out!"

The invisible needle pierced through the defense of the evil spirits and plunged straight into the black mist!

"boom!"

The moment the black fog touched the invisible, it exploded. Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "That thing is made up of the rules of the road."

"Huh, it should be Bi Fang's power. After all, that bastard has a contract with Bi Fang. In order to capture me, that bastard even took Bi Fang with his own hands and used Bi Fang's blood to build a formation. ."

The more he talked about it, the more he was disdainful: "That bastard thing has done everything in order to achieve its goals."

"You said Senior He killed my ancestor Tweet?!"

Dengjin heard the words, flapping his wings, and reached everyone's side.

"Why don't you think it's like Bi Fang's existence, how could it be so easy to die? If it wasn't because he bound Bi Fang with a deed, Bi Fang wouldn't have died because of trying to capture me."

When Chen Tan talked about Bi Fang, there was still some regret in his eyebrows.

Maybe it was because she belonged to the monster array, so she was somewhat tolerant of Bi Fang who was used by her master.

"But why is there no memory of that ancestor in my inheritance?"

Dengjin was puzzled, and suddenly mentioned.

"Because your ancestor was eliminated from the Bi Fang array long ago. After that Bi Fang died, he was trying to summon the next Bi Fang."

Yu Tan folded his arms and looked at Deng Jin: "You should be the next Bifang, but fortunately, your contract is not on him."

"So I am also the existence arranged by him..."

The lamp Cinder lowered its head, thinking that its birth was something to celebrate.

Chapter 1582

"If you ask sincerely, I can only tell you, yes."

Yu Tan patted Dengjin's head: "But you don't have to be burdened because of him now, because that guy can't do anything to you anyway."

"If you really want to say it like this..." Song Linger's face instantly became a bit horrible, "If Bi Fang's master is killed, can I sign a contract with No Master Bi Fang?"

Song Qingshu naturally knew that Song Linger was referring to the fact that he and Yan Luo were teleported away alone.

"In theory, yes."

Looking at Song Ling'er's expression, Yu Tan couldn't help but smile: "It seems that we now have a common enemy."

"I... want to kill him!"

Song Ling'er knew that the white-clothed phantom actually planned to attack Song Qingshu, so it was impossible to call this person a senior.

"Ling'er, calm down." yuyV

Song Qingshu patted Song Ling'er on the shoulder and smoothed her hair.

"Dad! That old thing is going to kill you! Can you bear it?!"

"No."

Song Qingshu told the truth, in the final analysis, the monk is the product of selfishness. Even if he wants to take all the wealth of the white clothes phantom as his own, it is not an unkind thing.

Not to mention that the white phantom had a murderous intent on him.

"Then why does he keep following us?"

Situ Lei was puzzled.

If the white-clothed phantom really wanted to kill Song Qingshu, why would Song Qingshu join a large group of them?

"Maybe you are waiting for a good opportunity to win the house."

He looked at Song Qingshu up and down and smiled: "As a container, your qualifications are pretty good."

"He actually—"

Just as Song Ling'er exploded her hair again, the black mist broke the barriers of the evil spirits and came straight to Lin Fengyu's facade!

"It's so noisy."

The sense of disgust in the temple overflowed directly from the eyes, and the spear swept away, only to see that the black mist was gathered into a vortex by her, and it was returned to the barrier gap.

The needle-shaped invisible that Song Qingshu had just hit were also like dense rain that shuttled through the black mist, and every impact could cause a loud noise in the black mist.

"Slacker stuff, just die quickly, don't block our way here."

Song Ling'er punched directly on the black fog that was knocked off by the altar. The souls were frightened by Song Ling'er's punch. Those eyes closed and no one recognized the wide range of attacks, but they are not able to follow. The presence.

"Ling'er, restrain yourself and don't hit yourself."

Song Qingshu knew that Song Linger happened to be angry now.If Song Linger's temperament were not followed, no matter how great his nerves were, he would not include friendly forces into the attack.

"……Ok."

Song Ling'er took a deep breath: "Dad, I must smash that hypocritical guy into ten thousand pieces. It doesn't matter if he hits other people's ideas, he dares to count on us!"

"Ha..." Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing, "Even if you want to settle accounts with him, you have to wait until you find him. Now let's deal with the matters before you clearly."

"Ok."

Song Ling'er punched out again, but this time he went straight to the black mist, and did not involve the evil spirits on the side.

Song Qingshu was also relieved, Song Linger's ability to calm down now is more important than anything else.

but……

Song Qingshu focused on the black fog.

Black mist always brings him a sense of familiarity, but he can't think of where he has seen it.

"Eat me!"

The people in the Vermillion Bird Region behind them were not idle either, and the black mist encircled them, which meant to engulf them all.

Situ Lei's huge sword was engraved with auras, and the black mist flew away with one blow.

After Situ Lei's attack, Sun Ze's tactic of attacking the formation came out instantly, hitting the red heart.

Just when Song Qingshu was about to directly transfer the black mist to other dimensions by relying on the power of the rules of the Time and Space Avenue, Deng Jin flew on his shoulder.

"Master, I am a little familiar with this existence, I guess it might be..."

"What is it?"

"It's the power of the predecessor who has been eliminated from the Bifang system as mentioned by Chen Tan."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and put his hand out.

Suddenly, the black mist suddenly shook as if Song Qingshu had held the gate of life.

Song Qingshu just used his authority to control the power of the rules of the Great Dao of Destruction, trying to seize the control of the rules of the Great Dao of Destruction.

However, it was probably because he was not familiar with the power of the Great Path of Destruction. That control was just transferred to him for a moment, and then returned to the rule of the black mist.

"It's really the power composition of the rules of the Demise Dao."

Song Qingshu turned invisible into a blade shape: "But since I can beat it once, naturally I don't mind doing it again."

"Master, I can swallow that guy. As long as its power is weakened to a certain level, I can turn it into my own use."

"Yes," Song Qingshu held the sword, his body thoughtful and thunderous, "Everyone, the goal is to weaken the power of the black mist, there is no need to repel it."

"understand!"

Although everyone didn't know what kind of calculation Song Qingshu was playing, everyone trusted Song Qingshu very much after such a line.

As long as Song Qingshu said so, there must be his reasons, and there is not so much need to get to the bottom of it.

The power of the rules of the Thunder Avenue sandwiched the black flames of the rules of the Slaughter Avenue, and the fire and thunder merged together to create a force that could shake the entire space!

"boom--!"

Song Qingshu’s Dao rules did not give the black fog too much time to react. Thunder and Hei Yan ran straight into the black fog. They had no remaining power to break the wind, and they burned the black fog in one breath. Clean.

The black mist seemed to have been aroused a bit of eagerness to compete, hovering up, and after gathering together, it turned into the familiar black sky thunder and descended towards everyone's heads!

"Huh?! Is it such a damn thing!"

Song Linger gave way, and the black thunder left a deep hole more than one meter deep beside Song Linger.