Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran thought about it and took out the sky-splitting ax.

After the restrictions imposed by Mo Jinghong, the Sky-Splitting Ax looked just like an ordinary axe, but it was still great for beating people.

"Little junior sister, what are you doing?" Ning Shiyue looked at Feng Qingran holding an ax in surprise.

By the way, if this ax was pink, it would be more suitable for Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran lowered her voice and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, the situation is unclear now, so we should wait."

Ning Shiyue felt a little puzzled when she saw Feng Qingran's mysterious look. What are you waiting for?

Right now-

Zhu Ningchuan from Di Lingzhou said: "You are all monks from the nine states, and you are all elites from each state who can participate in this spirit fighting competition. You must not want to die in this spirit fighting field, right?"

Zhu Ningchuan's words immediately caused an uproar.

Everyone looked at Zhu Ningchuan with extremely puzzled eyes. Why did they die here?

Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes were filled with a smile. This was the opportunity she had been waiting for.

If she wants to deal with Chang Lao, she must gather the power of Kyushu to break through the shackles of more than a dozen men in black, and she alone cannot deal with these virtual gods.

She doesn't have the authority to bring everyone together.

Only if Zhu Ningchuan or Chu Qianji spoke and explained the crisis everyone was facing, could she use them to break out and help Feng Ci and the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.

Feng Qingran flashed with brilliance like glass, waiting for someone to ask Zhu Ningchuan.

Haolingzhou is now leaderless, and those disciples naturally refuse to take the initiative to ask Zhu Ningchuan.

Chu Qianji from Huolingzhou had a cold light in his snowy eyes and touched the three copper coins in his hand.

In a certain death situation, all the creatures in the spirit fighting arena must die.

There is only one person who can break the situation, but this hexagram shows two people, Feng Qingran and Su Yanran...

Chu Qianji couldn't help but sigh secretly. It seemed that Feng Qingran was bound by the fate card and had not yet completely broken free from the shackles of heaven.

The governor of Tianxuan Prefecture glanced at Chu Qianji and saw that he was completely in a fugue. He could only choose to speak by himself, "What do you mean by Master Ning Chuan's words?"

Zhu Ningchuan did not look at the governor of Tianxuan Province, but looked at everyone, "You can take a look at the giant python and the black egg that crushed the strong men of all walks of life. They have been in a quiet state since the old man drew the runes. This shows that What?"

When everyone heard Zhu Ningchuan's words, they seemed to have come back to their senses from the sound of Baili Wenyue's flute, and they all looked at the old man.

Someone exclaimed, "Look, there seem to be a lot of bugs crawling around under the old skin!"

"Ah! What kind of bug is that? Why does it look so scary?"

"The black runes painted by Lao Lao look very ominous, and the black energy formed by the runes is even more uncomfortable..."

"And why does the old man want to absorb the power of the man in black? Isn't he afraid of exploding and dying?"

"By the way, the black egg should be the source of all troubles, right? After that egg appeared, chaos began in the fighting arena."

"It must be the black egg. It not only attracted the giant python, but also the old man. It also ruined the game!"

"Master Ningchuan, do you have a way to deal with that black egg?"

……

Feng Qingran's eyes were slightly cold when she heard someone condemning Feng Ci. These people probably didn't know that they could stand here safely thanks to Feng Ci and the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.

The people's words became more and more exaggerated.

Some people even claimed to crack Feng Ci's eggshells.

The corners of Feng Qingran's lips were slightly raised, with a hint of irony. Under the threat of death, the ugliness of some people was fully displayed.

Zhu Ningchuan's eyes gradually turned cold. He wanted everyone to feel the threat of death, and then unite to deal with this group of men in black.

Instead of turning this fear into anger and venting it on Heidan.

"Everyone, the black egg is quiet now, which means that the old man is extremely dangerous. The first thing we should do is to come up with a countermeasure. We cannot allow the old man to continue."

Zhu Ningchuan's voice was majestic and he suppressed the comments of others forcefully.

The young man from Chuanyun Prefecture looked depressed and said sadly: "Master Ningchuan, what can we do to deal with this? Cang Lao is a member of the Baili family. If we touch Cang Lao, will we still be alive?"

"It's true, Master Ningchuan, you should have seen that the old man can suck even the powerful Void God into mummies. Didn't we deliver food in the past?" Rong Zhuofan said in a rough voice.

"Hey! Master Ningchuan, we are still far away from Chang Lao, so let's not attract his attention, right?" the leader of Mu Yunzhou said timidly.

"That's right! When the old man runs out of life, the Baili family will definitely send someone. We can leave by then, so why bother?" someone in Haolingzhou whispered.