Big dreamer

As the power of the magic fire increased, the golden sword formation became unstable again under its wrapping and calcination, and it seemed that it could not resist and was struggling to death.

Seeing this, the three gray-clothed men all showed satisfaction in their eyes. This was what they thought should happen, and then they worked harder to activate the magic formation.

On the altar, You Suyu watched this scene and was also happy.

Her eyes fell on Tu Shanxue in the formation, and a hint of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

Tu Shanxue's breath declined greatly, but her silver teeth clenched, and the pink light on her body flashed, trying her best to pull the power of the fox ancestor in her body.

Although this was of no use, the power of the fox ancestor continued to flow into You Suyu's body, but it could more or less slow down its speed of loss.

"At this point, you still want to resist stubbornly!" You Suyu said angrily...

Tu Shanxue did not speak, her eyes only looked at the golden sword formation in the magic flame.

Although it was ironic, in the current situation, Shen Luo was her only hope.

Based on Tu Shanxue's understanding of Shen Luo, this person is deep-minded and has many means. He will never be willing to die in the magic array. He will definitely take some actions. If she can hold on until Shen Luo breaks out of the array, she may still have a glimmer of hope.

However, under the impact of the black and red magic flames, the golden sword array became more and more shaky and looked like it would collapse soon.

"Is he also helpless..." Tu Shanxue's heart sank.

However, in fact, in the golden sword array, Shen Luo was replacing the infected pure yang flying sword in an orderly manner, using the blood-colored claws to help the contaminated flying sword absorb the magic energy, and then send it back to the sword array.

The reason why the golden light curtain appeared to be weakened was, on the one hand, because he was replacing the flying sword, and on the other hand, he did it intentionally, deliberately letting the three gray-clothed men misjudge to delay time.

But as time passed, the three gray-clothed men also noticed something wrong. They found that the golden sword array seemed to be weakening, but it was endless and could not be completely broken.

"Don't keep the blood in your hands, throw it all into the formation and kill him completely!" the tall gray-robed man shouted loudly.

The other two also flicked their fingers upon hearing this, and a drop of golden blood shot out from their fingertips, landing on the crystal skull. The flames in the magic formation completely turned from black to red, and both the burning power and the filthy infection power increased exponentially.

Shen Luo immediately felt the pressure doubled, and the light curtain of the golden sword formation was quickly compressed. Within a few breaths, six pure yang flying swords were contaminated by the devil's energy, and it was too late to replace them.

He looked anxious, and his consciousness sank into the Xiaoyao Mirror.

In the bamboo building inside the Xiaoyao Mirror, the Nether Fire Refining Furnace was ablaze, and the Fire Spirit hanging above was sweating profusely, staring at the furnace intently.

Nie Caizhu, who was sitting cross-legged beside the furnace, had a pale face and swayed slightly back and forth. It seemed that she was also overdrawn and was about to be unable to support her body.

But she gritted her teeth, her brows knitted into knots, and she was still forcing herself to pass the last bit of magic power into the furnace.

"It's done." At this moment, Huo Lingzi suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.

As his voice fell, a burst of spiritual light instantly shot up from the Nether Fire Refining Furnace, and it actually directly lifted the furnace cover away. A quaint iron whip surrounded by nine black hoops slowly rose from the furnace. A strange bird head relief appeared near the handle, with bloodshot eyes, lifelike.

"It's the God of War Whip, it's the God of War Whip, it really worked..." Huo Lingzi was so happy that he could hardly control himself and couldn't help shouting.

Nie Caizhu took a look at the reborn Liuchen Whip, felt the unique fluctuations radiating from it, and was happy in her heart, but her vision was blurred, and finally fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Huo Lingzi hurried forward to check and found that she had exhausted the power of the witch clan in her body and fell asleep because of lack of physical strength, so he was relieved.

"Shen boy, why don't you take the magic weapon!" Huo Lingzi didn't care about anything else at this moment, and hurriedly sent a voice message.

Outside the Xiaoyao Mirror, Shen Luo had been holding on for a long time and was about to collapse. He immediately opened the Xiaoyao Mirror space, and the God of War Whip flew out and landed in his hand.

An incomparable murderous aura burst out, as if born to kill, and the black light flashed, and bursts of beasts licking blood roared.

Shen Luo showed a happy expression, suddenly raised his hand and waved, no longer continuing to do that defensive posture, and the golden sword formation no longer concealed its clumsiness, and immediately whistled out thousands of golden lights, instantly forcing the surrounding red flames back dozens of feet.

Shen Luo leaped into the air, holding the war whip in one hand, and the magic power in his body surged into the whip, causing the golden pattern on it to shine brightly. An extremely powerful witch clan power unfolded, and the waves emitted made the surrounding magic flames retreat like a tide.

"What kind of magic weapon is that? How can the witch clan power burst out?" The tall gray-clothed man was surprised.

"This kid has this magic weapon, why is he willing to take it out now?" Another gray-clothed woman also asked in confusion.

"Why are you talking about this now? Why don't you quickly activate the formation and kill him quickly? Once he is given a chance to break the formation, the situation will be troublesome." The gray-clothed old man shouted hurriedly.

The three of them immediately activated the crystal skull with all their strength, causing all the magic fire in the formation to rush towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo no longer wanted to defend himself at this moment. He focused his eyes, aimed at the direction of the main formation of a tall gray-clothed man, and rushed out.

The golden light sword array rotated violently in front of him, no longer caring about the contamination of the demonic energy. The golden crow true fire bursting out from the sword array combined with the sword energy, like a sharp sawtooth rotating at a high speed, split open in the sea of ​​red fire. created a pathway.

"Stop him." The woman in gray shouted sharply.

In the direction Shen Luo was charging, the tall man in gray walked directly to the front of the formation without saying a word, raised his palm and pressed it on the crystal skull.

In an instant, a burst of green smoke rose.

The flesh and blood of the palm of the tall gray-clothed man's hand that was pressed against the skull melted instantly, and pink foam appeared. It was sucked up by the skull, leaving only a white bone claw that was still not lifted up.

"kill."

The tall gray-clothed man's eyes flashed with pain, but he gritted his teeth and squeezed out one word in a low voice.

The crystal skull was instantly stained with blood and turned translucent, with a bright light in its eye sockets.

At the same time, Shen Luo saw the bloody flames in front of him. Suddenly, a passage opened in the middle, and a tall white-bone blood fox appeared in front.

There was no flesh and blood on his body, and the jade-like white bones were glowing with gleaming luster. The joints of his body's skeleton were all filled with clusters of blood-red flames, which looked very strange.