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"The Blossom of the Blade, the first form, Fanghua sings."

The wind blowing up from nowhere rolled up the hem of her clothes, and the veils danced with the wind, as if they were drawing some lines.

Lin Fengyu's cold voice resounded through the entire space, as if a cold wind had swept through the entire space, and it was frightening.

The sword flowers are different from the cold wind, but they are suspended in the air slowly, as if there is no threat at all.

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

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

"Huh? But it's just a few flowers, how useful can they be!"

Jie Tan didn't pay attention to Lin Fengyu's moves, and even wanted to touch the sword flower itself.

Song Ling'er hurried forward and grabbed the reckless Ke Tan: "You are crazy, just watch quietly."

"It's just a flower formed by the condensed sword energy, and the sword flower doesn't even have half a sword light on it, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

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

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

"break!"

With Lin Fengyu's soft shout, the sword flower scattered out, and the petals scattered on the barrier, showing no sign of letting go.

Just when the altar was about to voice its doubts, the petals had already begun to dissolve the five layers of barriers.

At this moment, Abyss became impatient.

At this time, the abyss was filled with billowing black mist, and the black mist went straight towards the petals, but on the contrary, it shattered the barrier that had already been dissolved in sevens and eighties.

"Ah... this is the thing that swallowed my spear just now."

Ke Tan frowned, the reason why her spear fell into the abyss just now, in the eyes of others, it seemed to be sucked away by something.

But as the ruler of the rules of the Tuxing Avenue, she knew that the spear fell because it was pulled, and the thing that snatched her spear was the strange fog.

Heiwu has no way to take the petals. When he shoots the petals, he will also damage the formation wall itself.

So Hei Wu focused on Lin Fengyu who was manipulating the petals.

Song Qingshu keenly sensed the move of the black mist to divert the target: "Ling'er, prepare to fight."

"okay."

Song Ling'er stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Fengyu's body. The killing figure was covered with the power of the golden line of the avenue, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the entire fifth-floor space.

"Protect that woman."

Among the wronged souls, the deep voice sounded again in the wronged soul formation.

The innocent souls obeyed the voice, and formed a wall of resentment on the gap in the wall.

The black mist collided straight into the thing made up of the innocent souls, and a sharp cone protruded from the glue-coated substance.

"coming."

Ke Tan waved her hand, and another spear landed in her hand.

The long spear at this time is different from the long spear just now.If you want to say it, the long spear just now is like a one-time projectile, but now this long spear is an existence that can be called a spiritual weapon.

Seeing Song Qingshu looking at his spear, Kai Tan said rather unkindly: "Cultivator, what do you see it doing?"

"Just curious."

Song Qingshu was indifferent, he was already somewhat curious about these strange spiritual weapons, but whether he could keep them for himself was not that important.

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

"I'm not interested in seizing people's favors. When you are hostile to me, it's too late for me to think about this matter."

Song Qingshu leaned out invisible, and transformed the invisible into a few strands of short needles in the void in front of him. With a flick of his sleeve, those short needles pierced through the air, bursting the surrounding space-time avenue rules into a beam-like vacuum.

"call out!"

The invisible needle pierced through the defenses of the innocent souls, and plunged straight into the black mist!

"boom!"

The moment the black mist touched the invisible, it burst into pieces one after another. Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "That thing is made of the rules of the Dao."

"Hmph, 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 killed Bi Fang himself, using Bi Fang's blood to build a formation .”

The more Jie Tan talked, the more disdainful he became: "In order to achieve his goal, that bastard can do anything."

"You said that senior killed my ancestor Chiu?!"

When Deng Jin heard this, he flapped his wings and came to the side of the crowd.

"Why don't you think that an existence like Bi Fang could die so easily? If it wasn't because he bound that Bi Fang with a contract, Bi Fang wouldn't have died because he wanted to capture me."

When Jie Tan talked about Bi Fang, there was still a bit of regret in his eyes.

It may be because she belongs to the monster array, so she is somewhat tolerant of Bi Fang who was used by her master.

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

Deng Jin was puzzled, and suddenly mentioned it.

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

Ke Tan folded his arms and looked at Deng Jin: "You should be the next Bi Fang, but fortunately, your contract is not with him."

"So I was also arranged by him..."

Deng Jin lowered his head, thinking that his birth was something worth celebrating.

Chapter 1582 The Leftovers

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

Ke Tan patted Deng Jin on the head: "But you don't need to be burdened because of him now, anyway, that guy can't do anything to you."

"If it's true like Ke Tan said..." Song Ling'er's expression turned a little frightening in an instant, "If Bi Fang's current master is killed, can he sign a contract with the ownerless Bi Fang?"

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

"In theory, yes."

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

"I... will kill him!"

Song Ling'er knew that the phantom in white had plans to attack Song Qingshu, but it was impossible to call this person "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, a monk is a product of selfishness, even if he wants to take all the wealth of the phantom in white clothes as his own, it is not an unkind thing.

Not to mention that Bai Yi Xu Ying had murderous intentions towards him.

"Then why does he follow us all the time?"

Situ Lei was puzzled.

If that phantom in white really wanted to kill Song Qingshu, why did he let Song Qingshu join the large group of them?

"Maybe they are waiting for a good opportunity to seize the house."

The altar looked at Song Qingshu up and down, and smiled: "As a container, your aptitude is not bad."

"He actually—"

The moment Song Ling'er exploded again, the black mist shattered the barriers of the innocent souls, and came straight to Lin Fengyu's front!

"It's noisy."

The loathing of the ruined altar overflowed directly from the eyes, and with a sweep of the spear, she saw that the black mist was gathered into a vortex by her, and it was pushed back to the gap in the barrier.

The needle-shaped intangibles that Song Qingshu hit just now were like fine rain passing through the black mist, and every impact could cause a loud noise in the black mist.

"Running dog, hurry up and die, don't block our way here."

Song Ling'er punched directly on the black mist that was blown away by the smashing altar. The innocent souls were terrified by Song Linger's punch. The large-scale attack that no one would recognize when they closed their eyes was not what they are now able to follow. The presence.

"Ling'er, stay calm and don't hit your own people."

Song Qingshu knew that Song Ling'er happened to be angry now.If it weren't for Song Ling'er's temperament, no matter how nervous she was, she wouldn't have included her allies in the attack.

"……Um."

Song Ling'er took a deep breath: "Father, I must tear that hypocritical guy into pieces. It's fine for him to plot other people's ideas, but he dared to plot against 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 matter before us."

"Ah."

Song Ling'er punched out again, but this time, she went straight towards the black mist, and didn't involve the innocent souls beside her.

Song Qingshu also breathed a sigh of relief, Song Linger's ability to calm down now is more important than anything else.

but……

Song Qingshu focused on the black mist.

The black mist always gave him a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't think of where he had seen this black mist.

"Eat me!"

The people in the Vermillion Bird Domain behind them were not idle either, and the black mist was enveloping them, threatening to engulf them all.

Situ Lei's huge sword was engraved with auras of aura, which sent the black mist flying with a single blow.

And after Situ Lei's attack, Sun Ze's formula for attacking the formation came out in an instant, hitting the red heart.

Just when Song Qingshu was about to directly transfer the black mist to other spaces by virtue of the power of the avenue of time and space, Deng Jin flew onto his shoulder.