Liu Sanjue! Luo en and others were also stunned. Even Gu Fenghua's golden needle, which was about to pierce into his eyebrows, stopped.

Because his strength is too low and his age is too big compared with others, many people will ignore the existence of this master. They will see that he follows Gu Fenghua's example and even treat him as Gu Fenghua's servant. They don't even bother to look at him. Sometimes, even Gu Fenghua will forget his existence, and this time it is the same.

So no one thought that the old man would make a sudden move, and he did what the three monarchs could not do.

The blue flame, pouring into the crack, like a fire snake, entangles the man (spirit) to death.

"Ah..." the scream of the man (spirit) also became more miserable.

Liu Sanjue's mouth was bleeding, and he was obviously injured, but his hands were smooth and smooth, and his fingerprints were full of blood. In front of the body, the invisible jade tripod was shining, and the blue fire poured into the purple gourd like spring water.

In detail, there is still a big gap between his strength and that of the dragon heart, and his perception of Qi Dao is probably a little bit worse. However, for the man (spirit) who has already suffered heavy damage in Zihu, this weapon fire is just like the last straw that killed the camel.

With the fire continuously injected into the purple gourd, constantly burning, the scream of the man (spirit) is more and more powerless. Finally, with the sound of "poof", the figure that had shrunk to only one inch high suddenly disappeared!

"Ha ha ha..." Fu Longxin's fire, which was condensed by life, also burned to the end. He laughed a few times and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Although he failed to get what he wanted in the end, and even fell to the end of the burning spirit, he did not make a big mistake after all. In his last laughter, he was still relieved and full of relief.

"It's a success!" Lorne was so excited that he forgot his injury and jumped up from the ground. But immediately, he fell to the ground again.

Next to them, ye colorless, Bai pangzi, Fang Tianyou, Li lie, Chu Qingxuan and Xiang Wushang all sat up and looked happy.

Even some of them were overjoyed. Looking at Liu Sanjue, their eyes were full of joy, and they were even deeply grateful: they did not expect that this "humble" old man was actually a disciple of yudingzong. Thanks to him, otherwise, even if they risked their lives, they would never destroy the spirit.

Not far away, Gu Fenghua was also very surprised. He had already made preparations to stab the soul with a golden needle and suffer the pain of splitting the soul again. Unexpectedly, Liu Sanjue turned the tide at the critical moment. It turned out that the old God stick really had two brushes, and the title of master Sanjue was not a false name!

"No!" Just as the crowd was either ecstatic or gratified or moved, Liu Sanjue suddenly exclaimed in amazement as he watched the nine days' death in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Nie kills the world consciousness to ask a way.

"He, he's not dead yet!" Liu Sanjue said in a trembling voice.

what! Everyone's smile, at the same time solidified in the face.

Not dead? How could he not be dead when he saw the man (spirit) turn into nothingness under the double fire of fulongxin and liusanjue?

Without hesitation, Gu Fenghua, Shangguan HaoChen and other envoys gathered their thoughts at the same time, and went to investigate Jiutian Suishi Hu. With the disappearance of the man (spirit), the fire of heaven and earth solidified again, and the nine day gourd, like a sculpture, completely stood still, and several people's thoughts easily penetrated into the crack.