Chapter 1581

The broken thunder cut through the void, crossed the wronged soul and rushed straight into the five-layer barrier!

"Snap!"

Song Qingshu did not expect that his thunder came out in a flash, that is, he hit a certain force.

"There's something."

The wronged souls said, and then put their heads in and observed what was outside the barrier.

"What's in there?"

The ruined altar sank in mid air. Although it looked like she didn't care about anything, the long gun turned by the earth road fell on her hand.

As long as the wronged souls say there is something wrong, I'm afraid the long gun will be thrown directly by the broken altar.

"It's the abyss."

The wronged souls drifted and the halo turned: "that space is true, but there is a gully between space and space."

"Tut."

Come up to the altar and throw the gun of Tuxing Avenue directly into the treasure space!

The long gun condensed by the rules of the earth road originally went straight through the second barrier, but it never occurred to me that before the long gun touched the barrier, it was dragged into the abyss by the power in the abyss and disappeared without a trace.

"Trouble."

Yitan's face was not very good-looking. When she was going to break the battle by herself, Lin Fengyu stopped her.

"I'll come."

Lin Fengyu breathed deeply, and the sword was placed on the side of the temples.

"The blade of China, the first style, Fanghua plays and sings."

The wind from nowhere rolled up her clothes, and the light gauze danced with the wind, which seemed to depict a few lines.

The cold voice of Lin Fengyu rang through the whole space, as if the cold wind swept through the whole space, which was frightening.

That sword flower is different from the cold wind, but it is slowly suspended in the air. It seems that there is no threat.

Lin Fengyu gently lifted his jade finger: "go."

The sword flowers got their master's order and came out in the wind.

"Ha? But it's just a few flowers. How useful they can be! "

The collapse altar did not pay attention to Lin Fengyu's moves, and even wanted to touch the sword flower itself.

Song linger hurried forward and held the rash broken altar: "you're crazy, you watch quietly."

"It's just a flower in the shape of sword Qi, and there's not half a sword on the sword flower. What's to be afraid of?"

Although he said so, he honestly withdrew his hand.

Lin Fengyu's sword flower crossed the abyss. The abyss did not respond to the sword flower, and let the sword flower stick to the barrier.

"Broken!"

With Lin Fengyu's soft drink, the sword flowers scattered, and the petals scattered on the barrier. There was no sign of half wanting to let go.

Just when the broken altar had to make its own voice of doubt, the petals had begun to dissolve the five layers of walls.

The abyss became impatient at this time.

At this time, the abyss was covered with rolling black fog. The black fog went straight to the petals, but it broke the barrier that was dissolved.

"Ah... This is the thing that swallowed my long gun just now."

The collapse altar frowned. The reason why her long gun fell into the abyss just now seemed to others that it was sucked away by something.

But as the ruler of the rules of the dirt road, she knew that the spear fell because it was pulled, and the thing that robbed her spear was the strange fog.

There is no way for black fog to take the petals. When he shoots at the petals, he will damage the array wall itself. It can be said that it is hard to please. It is a blood loss.

So the black fog focused on Lin Fengyu who controlled the petals.

Song Qingshu keenly felt the move of the black fog to transfer the target: "linger, prepare for the battle."

"OK."

Song linger stepped out and stood in front of Lin Fengyu. The killing figure was covered with the power of the golden road rules, and the dazzling golden light shone through the whole five-story space.

"Protect that woman."

Among the wronged souls, the low voice sounded again in the wronged soul array.

The wronged souls obeyed the voice and formed a wall of resentment on the gap of the wall.

The black fog directly hit the object composed of the enemies, and a sharp cone protruded from the glue material.

"Here we are."

The altar waved and another long gun fell into her hand.

The long gun at this time is not the same as the one just now. If you want to say, the long gun just now is like a disposable projectile, and now the long gun can be called a spirit instrument.

Seeing song Qingshu looking at his long gun, the ruined altar said, "friar, what do you think it does?"

"Just curious."

Song Qingshu was indifferent. He was curious about these strange spirit tools, but it was not so important whether he could take them as his own.

"Hum, even if I'm curious, I can't give you this long gun. Give up."

"I'm not interested in winning favor. When you're hostile to me, I'll think about it again. It's still time."

Song Qingshu invisibly emerged. In the void in front of him, it will be invisibly transformed into several strands of short needles and a vibrating sleeve. Those short needles will break through the air and burst out a bundle of vacuum around the space-time Avenue rules.

"Whew!"

The invisible needle passes through the defense of the enemy souls and goes straight into the black fog!

"Boom!"

When the black fog touched the invisible, it burst and scattered one after another. Song Qingshu picked his eyebrow: "that thing is composed of the rules of the avenue."

"Hum, it should be Bi Fang's power. After all, that bastard has a contract with Bi Fang. In order to catch me, that bastard even killed Bi Fang himself and built an array with Bi Fang's blood. "

The more he said, the more he disdained: "that bastard can do anything in order to achieve his goal."

"You said he killed my ancestor JOJO!"

The lamp ember heard the speech and flapped his wings to the side of the people.

"Why don't you think the existence like Bi Fang can die so easily? If he had not bound Bi Fang with a contract, Bi Fang would not have died because he wanted to capture me. "

When the collapse altar talked about Bi Fang, there was still some regret in his eyebrows.

Maybe it is because she belongs to the monster array, so she also has some tolerance for Bi Fang who has been used by her master.

"But why is there no memory of that ancestor in my inheritance?"

The lamp ember wondered and suddenly mentioned it.

"Because your ancestor was removed from the Bifang array long ago. After the death of Bi Fang, he was trying to summon the later Bi Fang. "

The collapse altar held his arms and looked at the lamp EMBER: "you should be the next Bi Fang, but fortunately, your contract is not on him."

"So I was arranged by him to exist..."

The lamp ember bowed its head. It thought its birth was something to celebrate.