Lao Huang suddenly stood up, so did Ling Yan and Lao Chang. Hai Kui also stood up and asked, "Is it nine points?"

"Let’s go up!" The words sound just fell and a black light matched four people.
Old Huang’s hand flashed, and a colorful magic weapon appeared, heading for the black mountain. Lingyan reached out and lifted Haikui like a chicken and went into the air.
There was a loud bang, and the magic weapon of Lao Huang collided with the black mountain. Haikui saw Lao Huang, who was also flying upwards, and his body trembled, and his mouth shed blood. It seems that the magic weapon was destroyed.
There are rumbling voices everywhere in all directions, as if bombs were buried in countless places and exploded.
Gorgeous collision colors, countless local fireworks bloom, four people have been flying towards the sky, the dark sky is like a bottomless pit, unable to fly to the end.
Since it is the place where Qing Di sealed a lance, it must be remarkable, not to mention that the two lances are still so powerful.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in front of him, and there was a strong suction in the crack, sucking four people. The face of Lao Huang Wannian’s ancient well was not moved. "This space is going to collapse."
Lao Chang also frowned. "We have to subdue Kong Ji as soon as possible, otherwise it is unknown whether the four of us can get out of here."
Can let the three of them moved at the same time, absolutely no small matter, Haikui listen to their tone, if this space collapsed, it is estimated that his life is finished.
Haikui is not afraid of death, but he doesn’t want to die.
Death is lighter than a feather, and heavier than Mount Tai. However, there is still a saying that it is better to die than to live.
After the three men made eye contact, Ling Yan took out a magic weapon, which was several feet high, like an exquisite tower. "If you go in, this tower can protect you from being injured in this battle, but if this space collapses and we are all finished, this exquisite tower can’t save your life!"
"What are you going to do?" Haikui raised his eyebrows.
Last stand!’ I often spit four words lightly, but I can feel their heavy meaning.
Lingyan doesn’t bother with Haikui, but directly throws Haikui into Linglong Tower. Haikui feels that Linglong Tower sucks him in, and the scene before him changes. All around him are colored glass, and when he looks out, he can’t see the battle outside, but he knows that Lao Huang is desperate, and he silently wishes for the three people, hoping that they can seize the empty age.
The Linglong Tower is very safe, and I can’t feel any danger. Whether Lao Huang can win the empty discipline as planned, Hai Kui is not sure, because everything is in case.
I don’t know how long it took, but Haikui felt his body sank and lightened. When he reappeared, he saw the outside was devastated and there were cracks in space everywhere. A famous man stood in front of him, with a half-kneeling empty discipline behind him. The empty discipline was bound by a chain inserted into his body. A closer look showed that the chain was temporarily transformed with a sword.
Haikui turned his head to look for it, but he didn’t see Lao Huang. He asked the owner, "Where did Lao Huang and Ling Yan go?"
"The three of them were so badly injured that they all recovered in the magic weapon space of Lao Huang. If it weren’t for the help of the three of them, I’m afraid I couldn’t defeat Kongji." A famous light said.
At this time, Haikui can feel that the breath of the famous person is weak for a few minutes. I am afraid that during the first world war with Kongji, the cultivation has also fallen.
Kong Ji’s hair is long and his appearance is ferocious, but without the intimidating pressure, he is like a lost dog.
"How do we get out of here?" Haikui asked.
"There is a stone tablet at the end of this space. After I think you are the main one, I will help you split the stone tablet and you can leave this space."
Haikui looked at Kongji. "What about him?"
The famous man said, "Your present cultivation is not enough for him to follow you willingly. Let’s seal him up first!" Said, and the name also glanced at the empty discipline.
Kong Ji immediately said in a hurry, "Don’t dare, don’t dare to seal me, and when I get out of trouble, I’ll whip your muscles and skin you."
Holding a name, he snorted and said, "I think it’s better to sacrifice directly."
Empty ji gnashing anger stare. "Dare to sacrifice me with his cultivation and die!"
"I help him!" Holding the name, he reached out and grabbed one end of the chain on Kong Ji and pulled it forward. "Time is pressing. Let’s start!"
Haikui was confused by what they said. Listening to the famous saying, he nodded.
In spite of Kongji’s resistance, the famous man reached for a sword stuck on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and the tip of the sword turned golden. With the sword as a pen, Kongji wrote words that Haikui could not understand.
The sword was blessed by the famous mana to destroy gold and jade, and it was extremely sharp. Kongji left red blood on his body, and he actually practiced like a human being, with flesh and blood.
Kong Ji trembled all over, which seemed to be very painful. Whenever he wanted to shout and resist, he was forced by a slight force, and the tip of his sword went in three points, making him unable to move.
After the famous portrait is finished, he said to Haikui, sacrifice him with your blood!
Haikui smell speech, immediately bite your fingertips pop up a few drops of blood.
Blink behind Haikui with a name. "How can this little blood be enough!" As he spoke, he patted Haikui on the back.
Haikui was shocked and thought that he had changed his face, but his head was too sudden, and he slapped Haikui on the back with a bang, and one mouthful blood was sprayed, and the empty blood was very close.
I slapped Haikui in the name and didn’t say much to Haikui. My hands danced with golden flames, and I took it towards Kongji.
Kongji shouted, "You won’t die a natural death if you hold a name!" Then there is the scream of Kongji.
The blood spit out by Haikui slowly merged into the blood of Kongji, and at the same time, through the famous sacrifice and the fusion of the portrayed runes, the hostility of Kongji gradually became less and less.
Haikui stepped back a few steps, wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the famous figure. This guy was also malicious enough, and he made up his mind in his heart. It seems that he will try to control his name for the sacrifice in the future.
Ling Yan is right. "No one can be trusted. I don’t know when I will suddenly give you such a slap, and it will come true today."
However, Haikui can be sure that Mingming didn’t want to kill him, but the gap of cultivation, if a little too much, I don’t know if he will be killed by his hands.
Famous has been helping Haikui sacrifice the empty discipline, and Haikui is adjusting his breath.
Time goes by little by little, and the feeling of domineering on Dangkong Ji disappears, and the state given to the whole person has changed. The feeling of rejecting people for thousands of miles has become a little more gentle.
Holding the name, I took a long breath and smiled at the corner of my mouth. "Kongji, I didn’t expect you to lose after fighting for so many years!"
Empty ji ignored, standing in situ, the chain has disappeared, he waved a new black robe.
Haikui opened his eyes and looked at them. He could feel that Kongji could obey his orders, and it seemed that if anything happened to him, Kongji would suffer. This was the binding force of powerful spells.
The surrounding space continues to collapse, but their position, because of the famous and powerful mana blessing, did not extend to here.
Although Kong Ji is no longer arrogant, it is difficult to hide his hatred in his eyes. "Holding a name, I didn’t expect you to be a hundred times more insidious than me!"
The famous man ignored Kong Ji and said to Hai Kui, "Hurry up and split the stone tablet, and let’s get out of here."
Haikui nodded.
A famous man grabbed Haikui and flew towards the end of the space, followed by Kongji.
Haikui only felt the sound of Gangfeng rubbing in his ears, which was harsh and frightening.
Soon, at the end, I saw a black stone tablet reaching through the sky.
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Chapter 471 Refining and Chemical Holding a Name
"Is this the stone tablet?" Haikui looked at the stone tablet and asked for its name.
"Yes!"
"How?"
A long sword appeared in the famous hand. "Wipe this sword with your blood and split the stone tablet!" "
Haikui took the long sword and cut his fingertips with a sharp blade. He felt a little depressed in his heart. He had to bleed every day in pursuit of cultivation, but he really couldn’t grow without bleeding and sweating!
Haikui painted the whole blade with blood, then sucked the cut finger, and then held the sword in both hands. "Split it!" "
Kong Ji said at the back, "Don’t be such a mother-in-law. Get out of here quickly. I’m choking!"