"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The Soul-Devouring Spear is really extraordinary, and the "Shan Shaking Formation" blocked most of the self-exposed true energy of the man in white.

"I...I'm not dead!"

Wu Yiru touched her body with her left and right hands with no injuries. After the disaster, she couldn't help but hug and cry with Shui Qingfeng.

"I thought I was dead, but I actually survived!"

Shui Qingfeng, regardless of the difference in her height, jumped up and hugged Wu Yiru directly.

"Cough, cough..." A dry cough interrupted the two of them to celebrate, and they separated awkwardly. After all, the two big men hugged each other and cried together, and the scene was so uncomfortable.

"You three have survived. My body - the Soul-Devouring Spear, is in terrible. I don't know how many thousand-year-old ice black iron it needs to be absorbed to repair it!"

Shui Qingfeng and Wu Yiru reacted, and saw that the Soul-Devouring Spear had recovered its size and fell into Hong Xiu's hands. However, the gun was covered with scars and the original golden light also dimmed.

Wu Yiru patted her chest and said confidently: "Senior Feng, don't worry, you saved my life. Not to mention the thousand-year-old ice black iron, it is the ten thousand-year-old ice black iron, Western pure gold. If you want to collect less, I will get you back as much as you want!"

"really?"

"Of course, take it seriously!"

"Okay, I can't use the thousand-year-old ice black iron and Western fine gold at this stage. The thousand-year-old ice black iron is enough, so there is no need to do more.

Let's do this, you can get me one or two hundred tons first."

"ah!"

Wu Yiru screamed, her mouth wide open so much that she could put down an egg.

He couldn't help but be surprised. You should know that ordinary weapons are just putting some thousand-year-old ice black iron alloy at the blade to eliminate iron like mud; even the general magic weapon used by the innate realm masters is only cast with a hundred kilograms of thousand-year-old ice black iron.

A few hundred tons of divine weapons like Feng Xinglie opened his mouth, which is not enough to build hundreds of innate realm masters. He went there to rob so many divine weapons back.

"how?"

Feng Xinglie reproached and said, "You want to go back on your word!"

Feng Xinglie used the initiation technique to teach the Red Sleeping Demon Lei Yin that had lost its strength. Now his body's soul-devouring gun was damaged again and he was no longer a match for Wu Yiru.

However, Wu Yiru didn't know that Feng Xinglie was the loud voice of dozens of Thirty-six Righteous Sects in ancient times. He was frightened by Feng Xinglie, and he shrank his head and said in a low voice: "That... that senior, Old Wu, I always speak as a gold messenger, so I naturally believe in my words.

But... Is it a little more than a few hundred tons? Can you give a discount?"

"snort!"

Feng Xinglie let out a cold voice, which scared Wu Yiru so much that he shrank a little shorter.

Shui Qingfeng jumped out, patted his chest and said, "Senior Feng, I have left the matter of the thousand-year-old ice black iron. Not to mention hundreds of tons, I have no choice but to have hundreds of tons..." Wu Yiru wondered in her heart: "Why is this guy Shui Qingfeng so proactive in giving out the engine?

He won’t get up early if he has no profit, so how could he take the initiative to help me complete my brag?”

Sure enough, Shui Qingfeng continued, "It's a pity that I have low martial arts skills, but I am determined but not capable.

Hey... But Senior Feng, don’t worry, I will help you get back with Xuan Tie even if I fight for this life!"

"Damn, why didn't I think of this!"

Wu Yiru was very upset: "When Chen Xiu's martial arts skills were not as good as mine at first, but his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and it must have been taught by this master Feng.

If you please him, you can teach me one or two skills. With my talent, I am afraid that you will make progress faster than Chen Xiu!”

Wu Yiru quickly spoke again: "Senior Feng, why do you need Shui Qingfeng to make a few hundred tons of black iron? I'll do it!"

Shui Qingfeng said disdainfully: "You just said you want to give a discount."

Wu Yiru rolled her eyes and said angrily: "If you don't speak, no one here thinks you are a mute!"

Shui Qingfeng also glared back and said angrily: "I just said, what are you doing!"

As the two were about to start arguing, Hong Xiu heard a crying voice: "Can you just quarrel for a while? Chen Xiu...he..." Shui Qingfeng and Wu Yiru reacted. The three of them had the soul-devouring gun to resist the explosion power of the self-destructive talisman that was comparable to the full-strength attack of the True Dao master. However, Chen Xiu's body was in the center of the explosion and was the first to be affected. I am afraid that there would be more misfortunes.

The two of them looked around and saw that after the explosion, there was a fog of dust flying around, and they couldn't see the scene a meter away.

"Swish, swish..." Wu Yiru and Shui Qingfeng waved their palms and Feng, and after a few palms, the dust gradually dissipated, and a figure gradually appeared in the yellow dust in the sky.

The three of them were all stunned, not knowing whether to be happy or afraid. They saw the blood on Huo Qilin standing in the dust in a mess, and the land under his feet had already exploded with a huge pit.

As for the body of the man in white, the body disappeared. I am afraid that it had already exploded into pieces in this big explosion.

"He...he is still alive!"

Shui Qingfeng looked unwilling to be confident. Under the big explosion that was as strong as a true master, Huo Qilin was still alive! Hongxiu looked at Huo Qilin who was standing in the dust and was in a mess. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Chen Xiu's body was not destroyed in the big explosion, so Chen Xiu had a chance to retake the body. This should have been joyful; but the attack of the True Dao master failed to defeat the Fire Kirin. With the strength of the three of them and Feng Xinglie who had been weakened to the point where ordinary True Dao masters were not as good as that of the True Dao masters, it was not easy to subdue the Fire Kirin! "Haha..." Huo Qilin suddenly burst into laughter and said proudly: "I like this body more and more, and the True Dao master cannot destroy him with one blow!"

As he said that, his eyes swept towards Hongxiu and the other two. The two were like hungry wolves staring at the lamb. Only Wu Yiru and Shui Qingfeng's hearts were trembling, their legs became even more weak, and a desire to kneel down and beg for mercy arises in their hearts.

"you!"

Huo Qilin raised his right hand and pointed at Wu Yiru.

"And you!"

Another finger of water and breeze.

The two were even more scared when they were named by Huo Qilin. The upper and lower teeth were trembling and fighting together, making waves of "crying" sounds.

"You two surrender to me now, and I can spare your lives!"

"...I'm convinced..." Wu Yiru and Shui Qingfeng have never been a brave person. At this time, he was completely shocked by the strength of Huo Qilin and were about to kneel down and fall down to his head.

Feng Xinglie shouted loudly: "Don't be fooled. Although he survived under the self-exposed talisman, his cultivation will inevitably be greatly damaged. I'm afraid he is not your opponent now!"
Chapter completed!