The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

"Ho ho ho!"

When the sound of water droplets became faster and faster, a black figure lying on the ground appeared in the vision of several people.

This black shadow is slowly crawling towards them.

The moment they saw it, all four of them became nervous.

Although this black shadow crawled slowly on the ground, it gave them a very dangerous feeling.

Heiying's throat kept making strange sounds, which were extremely ear-piercing.

"No matter what happens later, stay by Uncle Jiu's side, that woman and this evildoer can't sit still, they will definitely find a way to destroy it!"

Awei was relatively stable, so he said to the three people beside him.

"Yes!"

Zhao Zhiruo and the others hurriedly retreated to Jiushu's side.

Awei, on the other hand, stared at the black shadow crawling towards him alone.

call!

The black shadow that was crawling suddenly rushed to the top of the Taoist robe of the celestial master.

Its speed made Awei's face change.

Awei didn't react at all just now.

If it weren't for the celestial master's Taoist robe, he, a master of alchemy realm, would have died in a second.

It slapped the palm, causing the entire shield to shake for a moment.

Snapped!

However, there was a price for it to forcibly attack the Taoist robe of the Celestial Master. The golden light on it was shining brightly, and it was directly blasted out.

"No, the Taoist robe won't last long!"

Zhao Zhiruo frowned.

On the protective cover, there are already cracks appearing.

After a day, the Taoist robe has consumed a lot of strength.

Now being forcibly attacked by that ghost, I am afraid that the time to persist will be even shorter.

"Even if this shield is broken, we will use our lives to protect Uncle Jiu!"

Zhang Boldly gritted his teeth, bit his fingers, and began to draw symbols on the ground crazily.

He only learned a little bit about Maoshan's stuff, and the talismans he drew were basically not lethal.

Now, in order to protect Uncle Jiu, Zhang Bold began to use his own blood as ink to carve the blood talisman at all costs.

The power of the talisman drawn with blood essence will be greatly increased.

But in contrast, the person who draws the talisman will also suffer a lot of backlash.

Not to mention, a person's blood is limited.

After only drawing a talisman, Zhang Bold's face turned pale.

"I will also protect Uncle Jiu!"

Zhao Zhiruo gritted her teeth, and began to recall in her mind the Sanskrit characters that Yan Chixia carved on the sword when she first met Yan Chixia.

She bit her finger, copied it with essence and blood, and engraved it on her sword.

She didn't know if it would work, but now she just wanted to fight.

"Hoohoho!"

The ghost on the ground became more and more nervous, it pounced frantically, and was not even afraid of pain at all.

And there are more and more cracks in the protective cover formed by the Taoist robe.

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of water droplets slowly spread from a distance, and then water droplets also appeared inside the protective cover.

Drops of black water dripped from the cracks in the windshield, and the people who were closely guarding Uncle Jiu felt the cold air getting heavier and heavier.

"vomit!"

Director Cai stood in the water and suddenly felt his stomach swell.

The next moment he vomited, and what he vomited was not stomach acid, but clumps of black hair.

"This... what is this?!"

Director Cai yelled in horror.

"hateful!"

Zhao Zhiruo stabbed directly with the sword engraved with Sanskrit.

But after the hair is cut off, it will appear again. Director Cai's entire mouth is now surrounded by hair.