Big dreamer

At this moment, on the third floor of Tianyan Palace, two figures were crossing the magma river, it was Che Qingtian and Yan Lie.

There is a pagoda magic weapon suspended above the two people, and the whole body is burning with golden flames. It is the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower. The pagoda emits a golden light curtain, isolating the surrounding hot flames.

Che Qingtian and Yan Lie's clothes were torn and half of their bodies were covered in blood. They looked very embarrassed.

"Damn Wu Luo, he actually set up a magic array to plot against us. If I meet her again, I must make her look good!" Yan Lie said with hatred.

Che Qingtian was not too excited. He made a ray of white light with his hand and sank into the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower above his head.

When Yan Lie saw this scene, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

After Master Wan Shui died at Shen Luo's hands, he was no match for Che Qingtian on his own. He was ordered around by him, and the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower was also snatched away by Che Qingtian for sacrifice.

Yan Lie dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. He had already regretted his promise to join forces with Che Qingtian. Unfortunately, it was too late now. Most of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower was in the hands of the other party. Even if he deliberately violated the rules and teleported out, he would still After losing the pagoda, I had to silently swallow the bitter fruit I had sown before.

A stream of golden light shot out from the bottom of the tower and rolled towards the golden flames in the magma river, taking away all of them.

The restriction in the tower rumbled, and after a few breaths, a golden light shot out from inside, split into two and injected into the two bodies...

The auras of the two gradually strengthened, and their mana quickly recovered completely.

"Fortunately, there is golden magma flame here, otherwise it would be really troublesome." Che Qingtian nodded and said.

"What to do next?" Yan Lie glanced at the magma river and asked.

"Let's set off immediately. That Wu Luo set up a trap to delay us must have a plan. We must catch up with them as soon as possible!" Che Qingtian said decisively.

Yan Lie nodded in agreement, and the two of them moved forward quickly.

Time passes bit by bit.

Nie Caizhu was still concentrating on refining the black ancient mirror, while Shen Luo was watching over her.

The entire city of darkness was so quiet that it made people feel a little nervous. Although Shen Luo had taken pills to adjust his breath and basically replenished his mana, he still felt a little uneasy.

The rule of this city is that you cannot stay in the dark, which gives people a subconscious sense that danger may burst out from the darkness at any time, so that people have to tense their nerves at all times.

At this moment, strange fluctuations suddenly appeared on the black stone platform on the altar, and something like rust began to peel off on the black ancient mirror that was closely connected to it.

"Has the sacrifice been completed?" Shen Luo was confused when his expression suddenly changed.

Behind the ruins outside the altar, a black shadow suddenly shot out, so fast that Shen Luo almost couldn't see it clearly.

His ghostly ghost eyes had already started to work, and he suddenly flashed forward and moved sideways in front of Nie Caizhu. With a flip of his wrist, he grasped the Xuanhuang Yiqi stick tightly and thrust it towards the void in front of him.

Just hearing a sharp "clang" sound, a spark burst out in the void.

The black figure was knocked over by him with a stick, jumped over in mid-air, and landed on a broken wall. He folded his arms and looked at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo saw that it was a young man in black robes, with two metal claws glowing with a faint green light on his folded hands, and he looked at himself with suspicion in his eyes.

"Can you see my movements clearly?" the young man in black robe asked.

Shen Luo didn't answer. While staring at the front, he spread his consciousness and explored the surroundings.

The young man in black robe was not angry when he saw that he didn't speak. He just stared into his eyes and said faintly: "Netherworld Ghost Eyes, it's a pity that the heat is not home yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light suddenly flashed on his body.

Shen Luo's eyes also jumped, and he subconsciously prepared to resist the attack, but to his surprise, the young man in black robe stood still and did not move at all.

Just when he was wondering, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and ducked to the side almost instinctively.

It was also at this moment that a slight wind sound sounded from his ears.

"puff"

There was a soft sound, and blood burst out from the fallen earlobe, as a piece of it was cut off directly by a sharp blade.

"What a keen insight. Ordinary monks can't avoid my attack." At this time, the young man in black robe standing opposite finally showed a smile and said with appreciation.

Shen Luo frowned, but he did not attack rashly, but still carefully guarded Nie Caizhu.

"Cousin..." Nie Caizhu said via voice transmission, with a very worried tone.

"Don't be distracted, concentrate on refining." Shen Luo reminded.

The refining of the Kunlun Mirror has not yet been completed. If it is interrupted at this moment, it will be in vain.

At this moment, the dark light flashed again on the young man in black robe opposite.

"Now..." Shen Luo shouted.

After finishing speaking, his figure moved accordingly, the moonlight scattered under his feet, and he arrived in front of the young man in black robe almost instantly.

The black and yellow stick in his hand immediately swept out and hit the head of the young man in black robe.

There was a "chi" sound.

The head of the young man in black robe was shattered, but to his surprise, no blood spurted out. Instead, three blood stains appeared out of thin air on his sunken neck, and blood spattered.

"How could it be?" Shen Luo's eyes widened, and an unbelievable scene appeared in front of him.

The young man in black robe whose head was smashed by his stick suddenly recovered at this moment, and the steel claw in his hand pierced his heart, threatening to cut him open.

Shen Luo felt horrified and quickly used the Slant Moon Step to avoid, but suddenly there was a dull sound above his head.

He didn't even have time to look, and he just felt a mountain-like force falling from the top of his head, pressing down on him.

Above his head, a big man with a horse face smiled, clasped his hands, stepped hard on Shen Luo, and a huge red hoof print appeared under the sole of his foot, with mysterious fire swirling above it, and the sound was astonishing.

Shen Luo had no way to avoid it, so he could only yell angrily, activated Chi You's demonic energy in his body, and raised his arms to block it.

A huge Chi You Zhizhi emerged and held up the red hoof prints of the horse-faced man, but it was still forced downwards by the powerful force.

Shen Luo didn't care about anything else. He picked up the long stick in his hand and blocked the sharp claws of the young man in black robe.

"Oops..." He was sent one letter after another by the two of them, and he no longer had time to step away to protect Nie Caizhu.

Unfortunately, before he could remind him, a black figure appeared from the darkness, and it turned out to be Wu Luo.

"Little girl, if you don't want to die, just hand over the Kunlun Mirror." Wu Luo slowly walked towards the altar and said.

Nie Caizhu was anxious when she saw Shen Luo's situation, but her face did not change at all, and she said calmly: "If you want the Kunlun Mirror, just come up and get it. It's a pity that I haven't finished refining it yet, so you won't be able to get it." Let’s go?”