The old woman's turbid eyes were fixed on the three italicized characters on the ground. Her dry lips wriggled twice but she never uttered even a single word.
"Hey! Write again, do you recognize Han Xiaoling?" Liu Qiankun pointed at the ground with the long sword in his hand, urging the half-crouched Gong'e to write down a few big characters again.
Swish…
Gong'e responded and held the dagger again and struggled to draw it on the ground. The sharp screeching sound was heard endlessly, and seven big characters appeared on it. This time it was obviously much more regular than the previous one.
The old woman stared at the big characters on the ground blankly, the expression on her face began to change, and the criss-crossing wrinkles began to twitch slowly. Two tears leaked out of her cloudy eyes, and finally turned into two lines of clear tears along the stairs.
Like wrinkles rolled down.
Zhu Hejing stood aside, but Nabaxi had long since disappeared. Maybe this guy really has some self-awareness!
"I am Han Xiaoxue!" The old woman struggled to spit out a few words, but her dry lips actually cracked into several small holes, and a few strands of dark red blood oozed out.
Liu Qiankun did not feel the surprise, and sighed slightly, saying: "Oh! What a divine servant of destiny. It is just as I expected. Besides, how many days has it been since the divine servant came to collect blood?"
Gong'e was stunned for a moment and then started to write on the ground with a short knife. In a short time, eleven large characters were carved.
The old woman twisted her silver eyebrows slightly, pondered for a moment and said with a trembling voice: "More than a month..." After saying that, she turned her gaze to the dagger that was not far away and flashed with cold light...
"Well!" Liu Qiankun nodded slightly and stretched out his palm to pat the old woman's Tianling cover, instantly putting her into the Qiankun Ring, and murmured: "I don't know what will happen after the sisters reunite..." Looking back
Looking at Gong'e who was standing aside playing with a short knife, she added, "Shall I send you to stay with Han'er as well? They won't feel lonely if there are many people around!"
Gong E nodded and let Liu Qiankun's big hand fall gently on her head, pulling her into that mysterious space like the breeze caressing catkins.
Liu Qiankun felt that his mood had become a lot heavier inexplicably, and he also felt a little more disgusted with the Destiny God Clan. He turned around and looked at the indifferent Vulcan, and said in a deep voice: "How to get out of the battle? Are we going to destroy this statue?
What?"
Zhu He had already begun to look at the statue in the eyes of the formation from the moment he entered the main hall. He had already made a plan about leaving the formation. He just heard him shout out of thin air: "Devil bastard, are you still unwilling to come out?"
Ba Xi's huge figure slowly appeared on the left side of the statue. This guy just used the secret skills of the demons to hide his figure just to prevent Liu Qiankun from making things difficult. This ancient demon king can still understand the truth at the critical moment.
of.
"Don't call me devil next time, or I will tear you apart!" Ba Xi said displeasedly, and waved his two giant spirit palms a few times, looking fierce.
"Hehe! If you have the ability, move the statue away. If I guess correctly, the magic circle will be at the foot of the statue!" Zhu He said unhappily.
"Oh!" Baxi lowered his head and saw that a sharp triangle was indeed exposed at the foot of the statue. Overjoyed, he quickly stretched out his hand to hug the statue around the waist, and used a strong force with both arms.
Roar!
Ba Xi's roar was like thunder, and waves of substantial black energy lingered around his body. The mound-like muscles on his arms were highly wrinkled. This could be seen from the mane that stood up like steel needles all over his body.
The Demon Lord is concentrating all his strength on his arms. The strength can no longer be described as ten thousand. I am afraid that even thousand-year-old cold iron can be pulled into two pieces.
Click, click, click...
There was a crunching sound from the bottom of the statue, and cracks radiated in all directions with the feet as the center. However, the statue only swayed slightly and became motionless, as if its feet had long been connected to the axis of the earth.
No matter how hard you try, it's all in vain.
Baxi was furious, his big lantern-like eyes shot out with red light, his body suddenly stumbled back more than ten feet, he lowered his head and hit the statue like a gust of wind, his two huge horns flashed with black light.
, this is his most proud trick 'Devil King'.
Boom!
The whole hall was shaken, and the demonic energy like gunpowder surged out wildly. The huge force contained in this head shook the statue for a while, and the dark blue square tiles on the ground shattered, and under the violent force,
Move and scatter in all directions.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
The sound of breaking through the sky was harsh and chilling. Liu Qiankun shot out his palm like wind and caught a piece of fragment in his palm. He felt it was heavy and dropped slightly. When he brought it close to his eyes, he couldn't help but take a breath: Cold iron! Real cold iron! Every time
A piece of ground is paved with cold iron...
The statue swayed violently for a while and then stood upright again. Baxi could only rub the aching horns with a wry smile, and helplessly drooped his big head.
"Hehe!" Liu Qiankun sneered twice, turned over his hand and pulled out the Qingming Sword. He raised his right arm and struck down at his feet like a meteor.
Clang!
The sharp sword flashed with green light, splitting the pieces of cold iron on the ground into irregular squares. His left palm turned into afterimages, and he put all the picked up cold iron into the ring. His movements were like flowing clouds and water, so fast that it was dizzying.
Vulcan was confused by Liu Qiankun's uncharacteristic behavior and thought to himself: This guy must have lost his mind... I could only watch him collecting those useless bricks in the hall like a storm.
An afterimage wandered in the hall like a phantom, and soon it swept away all the large and small green bricks on the ground. The strong wind blew the mane of Ba Xi's body into a mess, and even the fire god Zhuhe
The hem of his clothes was also blown loudly, and the gods and demons could only stare at the floating figure in a daze!
Liu Qiankun put away his sword and stood up, with a proud smile on his face. In vain, his eyes suddenly shrank and he stared at a piece of ground two feet in front of him.
Hexagonal starlight, a huge hexagonal starlight jumped into his eyes, making his eyes light up, and he continued to look up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! I didn't expect that this magic circle was actually hidden under the cold iron ground. It's really impossible to break through the iron filings."
It takes no effort to find a place and get it!"
Not only Liu Qiankun, but also the gods and demons behind him were speechless, thinking: What a destiny god, actually leaving this door to the formation under this inconspicuous ground...
"Hahaha!"
"Hey hey hey!"
"Ho ho ho!"
People, gods, and demons raised their heads and laughed wildly, venting all the depression accumulated in their hearts. Their arrogant laughter made the whole hall buzz.
Humans, gods, and demons turned into three rays of light and flew into the starlight. Zhu He murmured with his lips, and the six-pointed starlight shot out thousands of streams of light. The blazing white light instantly enveloped the three bodies in the formation.
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