“I want that skull.”

When Qi Hongyi said this, he was not looking at the gray-haired old woman nor Shen Feiqing, but at Tong Laoqian and looked towards the phantom of the yellow clothes.

Their three people know their roots and know the bottom, and they should have a tacit understanding before coming.

Tong Laoqian stared at the floating island of Yu Zhu refining, riding on the phantom of the giant gourd’s yellow clothes, and the target was a powerful soul, so she aimed at the platinum head of Asura in the dark realm.

She actually didn’t know the origin of the platinum head. She didn’t know what the brown eyeball meant.

Moreover, at this moment, with a finger, point to the brown eyeball of Yu Yuan, the scary scarlet sword glow before, the sword intent of Tearing the Heavens and Splitting the Earth, and Heaven and Earth that has escaped into the eyeball.

This also makes Yu Yuan a small cultivator of Golden Hall Realm.

A pure sword intent, raging in the dark realm Asura Eyes in the remote battle within the ball, no one else can perceive it.

“I said no, but no.”

2 The white-haired old woman with crutches, the slender hair that splits her head and covers her face, are still long slender white snakes. Because of her mood changes, the slender white snakes still spit out the snake letter “si si”, if they want to fly out again , Take Qi Hongyi as the new target.

A tall woman in a fresh red-clothed dress with a pipa in her arms, the corners of her charming mouth twitched.

Five Bai Gu fingers, which are as white as jade, are gently placed on the pipa, pulling a string.

The sound of spring water ding dong is emitted by that pipa.

The sound waves are like sword rain, accompanied by the crisp and sweet lute sound, unconsciously, permeating the slender white snake.

The “white hair” of the demon snake old woman was full of luster, but when the pipa sounded, it turned into ash-gray, and then became a lifeless gray.

A “hair”, the sound of “pu” turned into ashes and dissipated.

The old woman expression was gloomy. Her crouched body was slowly straightening, and the two-handed, sharp Bai Gu crutch was pulled out by her from the earth interior.

Xu Zixi, who had just gone through a battle with her, suddenly calmed down when she saw her anger.

Because the three Tong Laoqian arrived and the old woman stopped, Xu Zixi had already made plans to withdraw and leave, and was not ready to fulfill the agreement, fighting alongside Yu Yuan and Yan Qiling.

She just wants to look after Zhou Cangmin.

But now, the traitor who was expelled by Monster Palace, the old woman who is really a monster, because of the platinum head of Asura in the dark realm, and Qi Hongyi began to conflict, so she planned to stay and take a look.

Qi Hongyi, Tong Laoqian, and the yellow clothes phantom are clearly the same people.

When Qi Hongyi collided with a white-haired old woman, Tong Laoqian and yellow clothes phantom, Shen Feiqing and Bai Shang, where should we go?

Can she and Yan Qiling do something secretly at this time?

“Wait!”

In the Bejeweled Jade Tower, Tong Laoqian, lying on the jade fence, shook the bronze jug to signal Qi Hongyi not to be too impatient. Qi Hongyi, who played the pipa, looked at him indifferently, and stopped temporarily.

Shen Feiqing stood on the purple silk, lowered his head, and said to the old woman: “don’t be impatient.”

The white-haired old woman was coldly snorted and said to Qi Hongyi, “Little lowly maid, we are endless!”

“Tong Laoqian, what are you going to do?” Qi Hongyi was also impatient, and his tone was full of blame. “You want the island, Old Demon Huang wants the soul, and I want the skull. Everyone takes what they need. Are you ready?”

“Island, soul, people don’t care, but the skull you asked for is a bit troublesome.” Tong Laoqian grinned dryly, and then suddenly slowly jumped down from the Bejeweled Jade Tower.

He fell straight to the pit of the city where Yu Yuan and Asura’s platinum skull were.

The coins hanging from him were hitting each other, ding ding dong dong, ringing non-stop.

Shen Feiqing, Yan Qiling, Bai Shang and the others all changed color in an instant.

Because they suddenly saw that copper coins floating out of Tong Laoqian’s clothes were all in the air, sinking slowly with him.

“Click!”

The copper coins did not fall, and the potholes below, including the entire broken city, were bursting.

Pieces of boulders shattered, and the earth, as hard as iron, was also torn and burst open.

The white-haired old woman who leaned on a cane and always infiltrated the earth with a demon’s power, suddenly changed her color. The eyes under the “hair” stared at Tong Laoqian, and said sharply: “What do you want to do?”

Tong Laoqian’s body suddenly stopped at ten zhang above Yu Yuan’s head.

Counting 100 copper coins, floating like leaves, releasing golden, yellow, bronze and different luster, encircling Tong Laoqian.

Engraved on the copper coins, there are many ancient characters, and at the same time, the mighty national destiny is transmitted, and they are blessed on the copper coins.

“Qi Hongyi, your eyes are still venomous.”

Tong Laoqian took another sip, tsk tsk admired the wine of scarlet as blood, “The huge skull below is not a dead thing.”

As soon as this word came out, everyone present changed color.

Before Tong Laoqian had fallen, he knew that there was an extremely cryptic Spiritual Qi in the skull of Asura in the dark realm.

He might not know the origin of the skull, but he could tell that it was not dead.

“Living thing?”

What they called Old Demon Huang, the phantom of the yellow clothes riding in the giant gourd, grinned and chuckled, “There is a movement of soul inside?”

Tong Laoqian nodded, “Your strength.”

Old Demon Huang smiled more and more happily, “It seems that my luck is not bad! Qi Yatou, that skull bone belongs to you, and the soul in it belongs to me!”

Before Qi Hongyi could react, the phantom of this 100-meter-high yellow clothes suddenly shrank.

The loose yellow clothes were still fluttering in the wind, and still not moving on the gourd.

But the so-called Old Demon Huang disappeared out of thin air.

In the next second, a stream of light like yellow sand flashed directly in the pit, and straightly, it shot towards the brown eyeball of Asura in the dark domain that was still nodded by Yu Yuan’s finger.

Old Demon Huang, instantly slipped into it.

Yu Yuan, the Golden Hall Realm cultivation base, was not interested in paying attention at all. He didn’t even bother to explore Yu Yuan’s 3 souls and strip the memory.

“Sorry, sorry.”

Tong Laoqian nodded bowed to Shen Feiqing in the air and bowed to the gray-haired old woman, “My friend, frizzy, and indeed a bit irritable. I apologize to you guys for him. You adults have a lot of , Don’t oneself to somebody’s level with him lower.”

Shen Feiqing said indifferently: “It’s okay.”

Bai Shang and the white-haired old woman were indifferent when they used the secret technique in Old Demon Huang to turn into a stream of yellow sand and escaped into the brown eyeballs, and did not mean to block them.

Moreover, there are some taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Tong Laoqian apologized, seeing that everyone looked strange, and gradually felt wrong.

He narrowed his smile, furrowed his brows, looked at the huge platinum skull, touched his chin, and said to Qi Hongyi, “Aren’t we being too rash? How do I feel, Old Demon Huang is going to be extremely unlucky? “

Qi Hongyi, who embraced the pipa, also said: “I have this feeling too.”

Brown eyeballs, Small World weird inside.

10000000 crimson sword glow, condensed into streams and river springs, blasted towards a dark place.

There, the Remnant Soul and spiritual wisdom of Asura in the dark realm are gathered by countless cold crystals.

A ray of Yu Yuan’s thought was feeling, what Sword Soul wanted him to realize, the true meaning of the mighty, ancient, and reckless sword art, he wanted him to see clearly.

Suddenly, a yellow streamer came in by accident act recklessly.

As soon as the yellow streamer enters it, it condenses and transforms into the illusory shadow of Old Demon Huang.

As soon as the soul shadow becomes complete, Old Demon Huang sees 10000000 million crimson sword glow, like a wide stream, evolving the true meaning of sword dao, releasing the destroying heaven extinguishing earth imposing manner, and entering into the deep darkness.

As soon as Old Demon Huang condensed, there were 3 scarlet sword glows rushing towards him.

“Puff!”

Three crimson sword glows pierced the newly condensed soul shadow of Old Demon Huang, causing Old Demon Huang to wailing and instantly dissipate the soul.

After the crimson sword glow passed through, it shot to the distant gloom again.

Old Demon Huang screamed, the soul scattered, and he condensed again.

After the second condensing was completed, the soul shadow was a little smaller, but it was able to gather the surge successfully, and there were 2 more crimson sword glows that once again penetrated his soul shadow.

Old Demon Huang lost his soul again, crying and crying, and condensed again.

Yu Yuan’s thoughts, paying attention to Old Demon Huang who strayed in, thought: Is this a fool who came in?


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like