At this moment, he felt that the warmth around him was warm, but this was the temperature brought by the ghost fire?

"Silly, why do you open your eyes!"

Who does this voice belong to, and who is it calling?

"Bang!

The disciple who was originally waiting to die suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

Then, he was stunned, and he realized that he was actually shrouded in a golden barrier, and in addition to that, the same door that had hit him in the head.

Seeing that my friend finally opened his eyes, the rare one in the same door had an expression other than indifference, as if he was looking at a sand sculpture, with a hint of sympathy and a bit of schadenfreude.

"You're so peaceful that you're about to die, are you waiting for death?"

Although my friend doesn't talk much, whenever he says it, it seems like hitting the nail on the head.

The face of the man who was waiting to die was like a roasted crab, and in an instant he turned red, "Nonsense! I knew I would be saved." ”

My friend didn't bother to continue arguing with him about this matter, and just said perfunctorily, "Oh." ”

The disciple who was waiting for death only felt that his face might be red at this time, his whole body seemed to be steamed, which made him want to escape from here.

However, in the end, he still remembered that he was a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, so he naturally changed the topic and said, "What the hell is going on." ”

The disciple pointed to Xia Jue, who was fighting with Wenren Qingtang, "The hall master saved us." ”

"Before, you did almost die, do you know how you survived?"

"It was the hall master who had expected it and asked Xiaoyu to go to Ning Fan to get back the necromantic water, so that we were saved. However, Xiaoyu had some trouble on the road, so it was a little later than expected. ”

"So the Xia Hall Master asked us to wait at the beginning, he was waiting for the Necromantic Water?But, wait, what is the relationship between the Necromantic Water and that ghost fire? Even if you want to extinguish the ghost fire, can't you only do it with the water of the Soul Purification Pool?"

It's just that the water of the Pure Spirit Pool is in Su Jiu's hands, and they can't get it.

"How did you feel like your brain had been replaced since you opened your eyes?" his friend glanced at him with some disgust.

However, thinking that this is the person of his own family, he is a little stupid, and he always has to endure it, so he slowly explained, "The water of the Pure Spirit Pool does have a restraining effect on the ghost fire, and if it is said to extinguish the ghost fire, it is indeed the only one who can do it."

But Necromantic Water can devour the ghost fire and become a part of the energy in its body!"

The monk who was waiting for death was stunned, it turned out that it could still be like this.

His friend couldn't help but look down and think back to the magical scene he had seen before.

At that time, in fact, even he felt that this Han Han was dead.

Who would have thought, in the next moment, there were two more things in Xia Jue's hands, one was his natal magic weapon Qingyu Xiao, and the other was a pond the size of his palm.

The moment the pond appeared, the ghost fires that were originally going to attack seemed to be frozen, and they could no longer attack anyone around them.

Then, when he saw the hall master, his thin lips turned up lightly, and he seemed to start muttering something.

The pond suddenly appeared in the air, and then slowly began to grow larger.

Of course, Wenren Qingtang noticed the strangeness of this pond, and he also began to try to drive the ghost fire around them, but unfortunately it was useless.

Just when Wenren Qingtang's face was shocked and he was about to withdraw the ghost fire, a stream of water suddenly condensed in the pond, and the water turned into the shape of a dragon, which was crystal clear and unexpectedly beautiful.

But for the ghost fire, it is not so beautiful, the water dragon sucked hard in mid-air, and all the ghost fire immediately seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and quickly leaped in the direction of the water dragon, and the ultimatum was swallowed by the water dragon.

Even the water dragon hiccups contentedly, and everyone knows that the water dragon is not a real water dragon, but a spirit derived from the necromantic water.

The spirit returned to the pond again, and the pond gradually began to calm down.

It shrank to its original size and returned to Xia Jue's hands again.

The light on his palm flashed, and the pond disappeared into his palm.

And Wenren Qingtang directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, of course, he didn't vomit blood because he was angry, but because the contract between him and the ghost fire was completely severed.

At the same time, it also shows that those ghost fires have been completely integrated into the necromantic water.

Wenren Qingtang was really angry this time, after all, these ghost fires were his intentions.

His eyes were red, and he didn't even care about the injury, so he fought with Xia Jue!

As for the few of them, their spiritual power is a little overdrawn, so they can't help much at this time.

In other words, staying quietly on the side at this time is probably the greatest help to the hall master.

Feng Qi leaned lazily to the side, put a defensive barrier around them, and watched the two fight.

It was also at this time that one of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall discovered that his friend was still peacefully closing his eyes, as if he had gone to ......

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, who knew everything that had happened, regretted and embarrassed at the same time, and almost used their toes to dig out the three rooms and one living room on the ground.

At the same time, he regretted that he didn't see such a wonderful picture!

At this time, Wenren Qingtang only had a lot of hatred for Xia Jue, obviously he had designed everything, why, why did this man sabotage his plan!

It's good to obediently follow his script, why let him be the next loser!

He is different from Liu Min and Xuan Snake, he is the same existence as Fanxin and Hongming!

If he fails, how will those people look down on him? I'm afraid they will laugh at him as they laughed at Hongming before and laughed at Fanxin!

But at the same time, there was also an indescribable fear in his heart, although there was only a trace of it, but it still brought him a very strange experience.

It was as if his defeat was predestined from heaven!

There was a voice in his heart telling him that he would not succeed, just like Fascination, like Hongming, none of them would succeed!

What a vicious curse! What a vicious curse!

Could it be that he was also under a spell? A trace of confusion crossed Wenren Qingtang's eyes, but then a stronger murderous aura and naked hatred appeared in his eyes.

What if the curse is cast, as long as the curse bearer dies, won't he be able to live?

At this time, the smell of Qingtang was no longer the clean aura that it once had, but a very strong stench.

This stench was even noticed by Feng Qi and the others in the distance.

Feng Qi looked at it, and saw that something was wrong, he only felt that this Wenren Qingtang seemed to be getting more and more crazy, and his playing style was becoming more and more deadly.

He glanced at Xia Jue with some concern, but found that his old god was there, and his expression was very indifferent.

Including dealing with the crazy Transformation Stage monks, it doesn't seem to be that difficult, and even the Pure World Glazed Pagoda can't be used.

Seeing this, Feng Qi shivered inexplicably.

Since this fire came out of the body, it has become more and more perverted, and now it is even more ......

The corners of Feng Qi's lips twitched slightly, just why did he worry that this guy would not be able to defeat a god transformation stage.