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The rubble flew everywhere, smashing against the weeds that grew shakily between the cracks. Sparkling dew drops dripped onto the icy cold soil, like the tears of the grass, causing everything to weep.

Crazy long moss is the time of the cassock, will be the old decorations of the Taoist. When stepping on the gray tiles, the moss could be seen caressing under their feet. Like the fingers of a beautiful lady, it was smooth and gentle, causing one to be unable to move their feet.

Jumping up from the roof, the willow leaf sword stabbed straight into the giant blade shrouded in flames. Black Water True Qi exploded out, clashing against that tremendous force.

During the confrontation, under the urging of the two powers, the surrounding air was constantly distorted, and unpleasant hissing sounds could be heard.

"Fortunately, I didn't bring Xin Suan. Otherwise, I would definitely have to pay the price."

Taking this next move, Chang Lou felt a lingering fear in his heart. This fire god like shadow was truly powerful. This kind of strength was close to the fifth level of the Natal Opening Realm. He was at the first level of the Natal Opening Realm.

"Looks like I have to show my true abilities to deal with you!"

This fire god with empty eyes, Chang Lou didn't show any fear. True energy surged on the sword in his hand, and the Black Water True Qi was like maggots attached to bones, squirming on it.

"Withering Wind Blade!" He stabbed out with his sword. The winter wind swept through the pine trees, bringing with it the thick fragrance of pine resin. It swept across the world, making the world even more desolate. The air was cold and lifeless.

This strike that contained the intent of death directly struck the flame blade that had grown in size. It was as if a cold wind had swept across the flame blade, causing it to become dimmer.

This sword strike directly pierced through the arm of the phantom fire god. Black Water True Qi raged, tearing the entire arm apart. This sword strike was quite impressive.

Chang Lou was about to take advantage of the victory to attack, but the other shadow was so strong that she had no choice but to dodge.

After dodging the blade, the two shadows stood together. Two of them had the same blade, two of them had the same shadow, and they emitted a chilling aura! The combination of killing intent and killing intent caused their scalps to go numb.

"What a good beast, looks like this is the only way!" Under the influence of this strong killing intent, Chang Lou's fighting spirit became slightly weaker. He knew that in terms of absolute strength, he had already lost. He could only rely on his IQ, which allowed him to enter the Cosmic Star Academy.

"Snake Crane Eight Steps — Swimming Snake Steps!" With a low shout, Chang Lou's figure flashed and dodged the two attacks from the two phantoms.

The two phantoms had great teamwork, but they had not reached the point where their minds were linked together. Their tactics were stiff, and they could not encircle or block this type of difficult tactic. They could only chase after and attack the house.

"Hey!" Old Han, stop playing, hurry up and finish them off … Come and save me! "

While Chang Lou was slipping away with the two phantoms, Jiang Siyuan had failed to ask for help. Under the oppression of the two phantoms of the Fire God, whose speed was about the same as his own, Jiang Siyuan could only barely deal with them despite his profound cultivation base being constantly pushed back. Just now, the figure of the Fire God became even more ruthless, seizing the opportunity when he was out and unable to make a new move, and directly rushed over.

Jiang Siyuan could not resist at all. At this critical juncture, when life and death were at stake, Chang Lou was the last straw.

"Don't worry, just hold on for ten breaths of time!" Chang Lou did not immediately act upon Jiang Siyuan's plea for help. Instead, she told him to stubbornly resist for ten breaths of time.

"Ten breaths?" Jiang Siyuan was shocked. Ten breaths of time was simply too long for him right now. He absolutely could not persevere.

"Hold on!" I'm almost done! " Chang Lou threw the Icy Bone Soul-Splitting Flag into the air. With a wave of his hand, four grey shadows shot out and entered the space between the fire god's eyebrows.

After being hit by the "Soul Snatching" of the Frigid Bone Spirit Flag, the shadow that was the gathering of Heroic Souls was struck in its vitals. Its movement slowed for a moment, allowing Jiang Siyuan to escape.

"Haha …" With this treasure, forget about 10 breaths of time, even 20 breaths of time wouldn't be a problem! "

After Jiang Siyuan had escaped, he was in a good mood and confidently welcomed the phantom of the Fire God once again.

"No, just... Five breaths of time was good enough! "Hold them back for five breaths …" Chang Lou's shoulder was now riddled with bone-deep wounds. White bones were revealed, and he had become extremely weak.

"Good!" Five breaths of time is five breaths of time! " Jiang Siyuan was full of confidence. Indeed, five breaths was no problem for him.

"Stop them for five breaths!" The house suddenly disappeared, leaving Jiang Siyuan with an unforgettable view of his back!

"What the f * ck!" You want me to fight with these four for five breaths of time? This is truly taking my life! "

Jiang Siyuan only furrowed his brows at this difficult task. He then moved on to the next task. The shadow of a fire god was directly dispersed by the massive and steep club. He had truly used his full strength!

However, he had three opponents. The other three shadows attacked at the same time, and the giant blade was shrouded in flames that burned the darkness and his vitality.

"Phew!" Am I going to die? Old Han, since you can't beat them, they can avenge me, so come and accompany me! "

Jiang Siyuan raised his big bone club. It wasn't as heavy as he had expected. Instead, it was very casual and easily blocked the three sharp blades.

Puff … He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite with its string cut. The blood droplets were like sparkling stars in that moment and eventually fell apart in the darkness.

Jiang Siyuan crashed heavily into the tiles, creating a large hole in the roof. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive!

Ignoring Jiang Siyuan who had fallen in, Chang Lou threw Qian Dazhang onto the roof with a kick!

"I don't know who is controlling you. I, Chang Lou, swear that I will use his blood to pay tribute to your disturbed souls."

After he finished speaking, Chang Lou threw out a piece of red paper. The red paper flew in the wind and instantly turned into a square piece of paper over ten feet in length and width.

The generous paper folded in mid-air, and soon turned into the shape of a small boat. As the big red ship slowly sailed through the air, the four figures of the Fire God also stopped moving.

After a while, the light from the symbols on the red paper boat greatly increased, and the four figures of the Fire God slowly shrank. Under the guidance of the miraculous power, they entered the red paper boat.

The red paper boat headed west and slowly disappeared into the night. There was only a flash of red light.

"Goodbye, you still have a future!"

As soon as his voice fell, the little village became quiet once again. Under this quiet environment, the sound of the children's breathing and the snoring of the cats were very clear and pleasant to listen to.

No matter how beautiful the song was, the house would not stop to listen to it. He was currently standing on a hole on the roof and looking down. Jiang Siyuan and Qian Jianshe had both fallen down. He wondered if Jiang Siyuan had died from the fall!

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