I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

Huodou was also shocked when he saw the Qiankun Scroll.

But he never expected that this thing was actually in the hands of Xuantian Sect.

Now we can only pray that nothing goes wrong with the Qiankun Scroll.

When Mrs. Cheng and the head of the Lin family heard about the Qiankun Scroll, they were instantly delighted.

They didn't expect that they could get help from the long-lost magical weapon. It was simply God's help to them.

Whether it is this competition or the seven million top-grade spirit stones, they are determined to win them.

Sure enough, following Xuantian Sect was the right choice.

"In front of a real immortal weapon, no matter how big the scene is, it's just a small fight." Mrs. Cheng said jokingly to the proud head of the Lin family.

Patriarch Lin echoed, "Of course not. I never thought I would be able to see an immortal weapon in my lifetime. Xuantian Sect is indeed the best sect in the world."

Sun Miaoren found the two people's voices very harsh.

What made him even more upset was that Bu Jia actually said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Soon, he and Huodou left the stands, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

Xie Zhiqiu also saw what was in Liang Yun’s hand and thought: Is this the secret weapon of Xuantian Sect?

The black mist poured into the scroll at a speed visible to the naked eye. What was that thing?

On both sides of the pier, the atmosphere was somber on one side and cheerful laughter on the other.

At this time, Xie Zhiqiu saw the figure of Huo Dou running towards her, lighting fire under his feet and sweeping up the black fog.

When Xie Zhiqiu saw his actions, he immediately cooperated and took out ten formation plates, surrounding all the black fog wherever the flames of the evil spirit reached.

The two of them cooperated perfectly, and large patches of black fog were harvested by them.

Everyone was inspired by the two and the depressed atmosphere was weakened. It was not the time to admit defeat yet and everyone cheered up again.

The performance of Huotou surprised the remaining four people in the stands. Is this guy so powerful?

The flame released is comparable to all the spiritual fires and strange fires on the field.

The appearance of the evil spirit rekindled a glimmer of hope in the hearts of Wu Hui and Sun Miaoren.

Even so, Madam Cheng still said stubbornly: "No matter how powerful he is, compared to the immortal weapon, he is nothing."

But no one noticed that when Huodou and Xie Zhiqiu crossed paths, he told Xie Zhiqiu: "Try to eliminate the black fog as quickly as possible. There may be something wrong with Liang Yun's Qiankun Scroll."

When Xie Zhiqiu heard the three words "Qiankun Volume", he was stunned for a moment.

How come the Qiankun Scroll appeared here?

But now is not the time to think about this issue. The evil spirits have already taken action, and this matter can be a big deal or a small one.

More than half of the black fog on the right entered the Qiankun Scroll. Liang Yun looked at the Qiankun Scroll in his hand with countless admiration in his heart.

If he had known that the Qiankun Scroll was so useful, he should have taken it out long ago and would not have to endure the disapproval of those aristocratic families.

But more than twenty people died, there's nothing to be surprised about.

As he thought about it, Liang Yun even had the idea of ​​taking the Qiankun Scroll for himself.

This thought reached its peak as more and more black fog entered the Qiankun Scroll.

There was only a few feet of black fog left on the blue coast.

Liang Yun kept reciting the Qiankun Scroll, "Hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up..."

The last bit of black mist was swept away by Qiankun.

"Hahahaha..." Liang Yun's laughter spread throughout the entire sea.

When he flew to a place not far from Xie Zhiqiu, he looked down at Xie Zhiqiu and said the words that were suppressed in his heart: "Xie Zhiqiu, I won and you lost."

Without waiting for Xie Zhiqiu to react, he brought the Qiankun Scroll to the stands.

He raised his chin and said to the four people, "I won. It's time to cash in the prize."

As he finished speaking, a large amount of black mist suddenly spread out from the Qiankun Scroll, instantly covering the stands and quickly spreading to the surroundings.

This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations. No one had time to retreat before they were covered by the black fog.

The evil spirit reacted quickly and dragged Xie Zhiqiu away quickly.

He had a feeling that there might be something wrong with the Qiankun Scroll, but he never expected it to be like this.

In an instant, it connected to the remaining black fog that had not been eliminated, and it was even still spreading.

The two flew in the air, watching the black fog spread far beyond its original appearance.

Xie Zhiqiu saw the black fog spreading towards the town, "No, the black fog is going to the town."

Even if she could block part of it with the hellfire, she couldn't block it completely.

Oh, right, the secret weapon.

"Brother, where is our secret weapon? Take it out quickly, or everyone in Jiangyuan City will be destroyed."

Huodou shook his head and sighed. This was far beyond his expectations.

He said helplessly to Xie Zhiqiu: "Our helpers haven't arrived yet, so we can only stop as many as we can."

"Let's go."

Xie Zhiqiu and Huo Dou flew towards the black fog that was extending towards the town, trying to build a weak line of defense.

However, this line of defense is not enough to resist the black fog and can only slightly slow down its spread.

The village was swallowed up bit by bit, and continued to extend towards the city.

The two were forced to retreat and intercept again and again by the black fog.

Xie Zhiqiu felt exhausted. This was even more despairing than facing Jin Ning in the back garden.

There are margins there, but there are none here.

She vaguely saw the city wall of Jiangyuan City. Is this place about to fall?

When she was about to collapse, she saw two people appear in the distance in the sky, one of them was staying in the air, and the other was rushing towards her.

At this moment, she heard the familiar "fairy".

He turned his head slightly and saw Bu Jia, followed by Wu Chengji and others.

She shouted anxiously, "Go away, don't come over here."

She didn't want Bu Jia and the others to come and die. She had seen too many people being swallowed up by the black fog in front of her.

She saw them screaming and struggling in pain, and saw them fall to the ground one by one, but she couldn't save any of them.

Village after village falls, will city after city fall as well?

Faced with the endless black fog, she was a little dazed, but she did not stop releasing the karma fire from her hands.

In a trance, she seemed to see Mu Xi's figure.

Is she being corrupted and dying? Is she starting to go through a revolving door?

Should she start recalling from the moment Mu Xi abducted her back to Lingxiao Sect?

But why does Mu Xi look different from when they first met?

A strong wind blew over from Mu Xi, dispersing the large patch of black fog around Xie Zhiqiu.

The blinding light in front of him made Xie Zhiqiu unable to see clearly what was happening around him for a moment. He said, "Am I dead and in heaven? So soon?"

Mu Xi hadn't seen Xie Zhiqiu for many years, and when he saw him again, he looked like a wretch.

Feeling a little distressed and a little angry, he wanted to carry the staggering Xie Zhiqiu on his back.

But Xie Zhiqiu did not play by the rules and suddenly threw a punch that he did not expect at all. Although he dodged, he was still punched in the face.

Mu Xi was stunned. He grabbed Xie Zhiqiu's hand and pinched Xie Zhiqiu's face with his other hand.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Xie Zhiqiu, you did this on purpose."

Xie Zhiqiu felt the pain and opened her eyes wide, wanting to see who was so bold as to pinch her face like that.

But I didn’t expect it to be Mu Xi.