Qing Ming

The old woman's cloudy eyeballs were fixed on the three big italic characters on the ground, her dry lips squirmed twice, but she still couldn't utter a single word.

"Hey! Write again, do you know Han Xiaoling?" Liu Qiankun pointed the long sword in his hand to the ground, urging the half-squatting Gong'e to write a few big characters again.

swoosh...

In response, Gong'e grasped the short knife again and struggled to draw it on the ground. There were sharp hissing sounds, and the seven big characters appeared vividly. This time it was obviously much more regular than what was written before.

The old woman stared blankly at the big characters on the ground, the expression on her face began to change, the criss-crossing wrinkles also began to twitch slowly, two tears leaked from her cloudy eyes, and finally turned into two lines of clear tears along the ladder Like wrinkles rolling down.

Zhu Hejing stood aside, but Ba Xi had long since disappeared. Maybe this guy is really self-aware!

"I'm Han Xiaoxue!" The old woman struggled to spit out a few words, her dry lips cracked a few small holes, and a few streaks of dark red blood leaked out.

Liu Qiankun was not surprised, he sighed slightly, and said: "Oh! What a servant of the God of Destiny, it really is as I expected. Besides, how many days has the servant of God not come to take blood?"

Gong'e was taken aback for a moment and started to write on the ground with a short knife again, engraving eleven big characters in a short time.

The old woman frowned lightly, pondered for a moment and said in a trembling voice: "It's more than a month..." After speaking, she turned her gaze to the dagger with a cold light not far away...

"Yeah!" Liu Qiankun nodded slightly and stretched out his palm to pat the old woman's Tianling cover, and immediately put her in the Qiankun ring, muttering in his mouth: "I don't know what will happen when the sisters meet again..." Looking back Looking at Gong'e who was standing on the side playing with the short knife, she said again: "I will also send you to be with Han'er as a companion? They are not lonely when there are many people by the side!"

Gong'e nodded, letting Liu Qiankun's big hand gently land on the top of his head, like a breeze caressing willow catkins, pulling himself into that mysterious space.

Liu Qiankun felt that his mood had inexplicably become a lot heavier, and he also felt a little more disgusted with those Destiny Gods. He turned around and looked at the indifferent Vulcan, and said in a deep voice: "How to go out? Do you want to destroy this statue? Is it?"

Zhu He had already started sizing up the statue in the eyes of the formation as early as the moment he entered the hall, and he had already made up his mind about going out, so he yelled out of thin air: "Demon boy, are you still unwilling to come out?"

Baxi's huge figure slowly appeared on the left side of the god statue. This guy just used the demon secret technique to hide his figure just now, just to make it difficult for Liu Qiankun. At the critical moment, this ancient demon can still understand the truth of.

"Don't call me Mobai next time, or I will tear you apart!" Ba Xi said displeasedly, and waved the two giant spirit palms a few times, with a vicious look on his face.

"Hey! If you have the ability, remove the statue. If the god guesses correctly, the magic circle will be at the foot of the statue!" Zhu He said nonchalantly.

"Oh!" Ba Xi looked down, and there really was a pointed triangle at the foot of the idol. Overjoyed, he quickly stretched out his hands and hugged the idol by the waist, and gave a fierce force with both arms.

Roar!

Ba Xi roared like thunder, and a stream of black air lingering around his body endlessly, the hillock-like muscles on his arms were stretched out, which can be seen from the mane that stood up like steel needles all over his body. The Mozun is concentrating the strength of his whole body on his arms, that strength can no longer be described in terms of Wanjun, and even the thousand-year-old iron can be pulled into two pieces.

clack clack...

There was a crisp sound from the bottom of the statue, and the feet were the center of cracks radiating to all sides. However, the statue was still motionless after a slight shake, as if its feet had already been connected to the axis of the earth. No matter how hard Ba Xi tried, it was futile.

Ba Xi was furious, his big lantern-like eyes shot red light, his body slammed back more than ten feet, he lowered his head and slammed into the god like a gust of wind, two huge horns flashed black , This is his most proud trick 'Devil's Top'.

Boom!

The whole hall was shaken by it, and the demonic energy like gunpowder smoke surged out. The huge force contained in this head shook the statue for a while, and the dark blue square bricks on the ground shattered. Move and scatter lasing away.

Whoosh!Whoosh!whoosh...

The sound of piercing through the air was ear-piercing and cold, Liu Qiankun's palm came out like the wind, and he caught a piece of debris in his palm, only feeling that his hand was heavy and heavy, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but gasp: "Han Tie!"Real cold iron!Every piece of ground is paved with cold iron...

The statue swayed violently for a while and then stood upright again. Ba Xi could only rub his painful horns with a wry smile, and drooped his big head helplessly.

"Hey!" Liu Qiankun sneered twice, turned his hand and pulled out the Qingming sword, and swung his right arm, chopping down at his feet like a meteor.

Clang!

The blue light of the sharp sword flashed, splitting the cold iron on the ground into irregular squares, and the left palm turned into afterimages, and put all the raised cold iron into the ring.

Vulcan was confused by Liu Qiankun's uncharacteristic behavior for a while, and thought: This kid must have lost his head... He can only watch him collect those useless square bricks in the hall like a storm.

An afterimage wandered in the hall like a phantom, and within a short time, it swept away the large and small green bricks on the ground, and the gusts of wind blew the mane on Baxi's body into a flurry, even the Vulcan blessing The hem of his clothes was also blown, and the god and the demon could only stare at the floating figure in a daze!

Liu Qiankun stood with his sword back, a smug smile appeared on his face, his pupils shrank suddenly, 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 brighten, and he continued to laugh wildly: "Hahaha! I didn't expect this magic circle to be hidden under the cold iron ground. It really broke through the iron filings. It’s easy to find a place!”

Not only Liu Qiankun, but even the gods and demons behind him were silent, thinking: What a Destiny God Clan, who actually left the gate of the formation under this inconspicuous ground...

"Hahaha!"

"Hey hey hey!"

"Hoohoho!"

People, gods, and demons raised their heads and laughed wildly, venting out all the depression accumulated in their hearts, and the wild laughter shook the entire hall to hum.

People, gods, and demons turned into three startled dragons and darted into the star beams. Zhu closed his lips and muttered for a while, and the hexagonal star beams shot out thousands of streams of light, and the blazing brilliance instantly enveloped all three bodies in the formation. ...

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