Si Yiran rushed to the man in black robe, mainly attacking with his spiritual sense.

The man in black robe sneered.

He had long guessed that their last move was assassination of the divine sense. Since there was no third person, then the divine sense assassination was their last trump card.

The man in black robe took out a nine-cauldron with confidence and raised it slightly to block his head.

Si Yiran's spiritual sense was almost killed. With a sound of noise, it felt like digging the ground with a hoe, thinking that there was soil underneath, but unexpectedly, he hoeed hard and encountered a hard rock.

It made his mind numb.

The man in black robe curled his lips and his eyes were gloomy: "Do you really think I can't do anything?"

They hide killer moves, so he will naturally hide killer moves!

The Nine Cauldrons can block the attack of spiritual consciousness, which is his greatest reliance at present. He originally wanted to keep the guard against Emperor Dongyue.

Unexpectedly, I was forced to take it out!

Jiuding is his secret, so today these two little kids must die!

The man in black robe held the Nine Cauldrons in one hand and the other, holding the claws in Si Yiran's hand.

"In this life, you don't deserve this scepter!"

The man in black robe had murderous intent in his eyes. As soon as Emperor Qinghua died, the scepter belonged to him.

However, at this moment, he felt the familiar crisis again-

There is another person who has spiritual consciousness!

Su Bao rushed forward and shouted, "I'll make you fake monk!!!"

She seemed to be anxious and messed up, and her spiritual sense rushed over, as if she was trying to strangle him to death.

The man in black robe immediately raised the Nine Calendar and blocked him in front of him. Sure enough, his wrist was shocked, and Nine Calendar blocked the attack of spiritual consciousness again.

"You have actually cultivated spiritual consciousness..." The man in black robe was shocked for some time.

This fierce battle has been long, but in fact, only five minutes have passed.

Within five minutes, these two little kids had their unique tricks. He thought that the scepter and the judging pen were their most powerful weapons, but he didn't expect that they had the magical powers of Qingjun Fantasy Record and Pangu Kaitian.

He thought that they would be at the end of their journey by using magical powers, but he didn't expect that they had magical consciousness.

He thought that Si Yiran had the only one who had spiritual consciousness, but he didn't expect that the little Hell also had...

The jealousy and coldness in the black-robed man's eyes were close to the essence. After blocking the attack of his spiritual sense, he immediately turned around and pulled out a nine-ring tin staff from his palm. Without any hesitation, he took all his killing momentum and rushed towards Su Bao's head!

Compared to Cheese Yishen, Su Bao, who can cultivate spiritual consciousness and create new principles, makes him feel more crisis-like.

"I admit that you are against the will of heaven, but unfortunately you are still too impetuous!" The man in black robe sneered.

"Is that so?!" Su Bao was delighted in his eyes.

After the words came, a needle shot rapidly towards the man in black robe!…

The man in black robe's pupils shook violently and immediately twisted his body to avoid the silver needle. The nine-ring tin staff he had knocked out was also deviated a few times and hit Su Bao's shoulder.

puff--

Both of them were squirting blood at the same time.

Su Bao's shoulder was almost ruined and he staggered back.

Si Yiran immediately rushed over and caught Su Bao.

"How is it?" His eyes were endlessly anxious.

Su Bao grinned and forced a smile: "I was careless, I didn't expect that he still had this tin staff..."

But she and Si Yiran’s plan was only half completed!

The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, and Si Yiran's lips twitched several times, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, he was extremely sure that the plan he and Su Bao made in their hearts after looking at each other was the same.

But this nine-ring tin staff was indeed beyond their expectations.

It is rumored that the first owner of the Nine-ring Tin Staff was Maha Fifth Patriarch, a super god of Buddhism. The Fifth Patriarch Mohe was born with a unique talent and was born with a strange phenomenon. The sun broke the house and shone brightly on the world.

After his great success in Buddhism, he held a nine-ring tin staff in his hand and looked down upon all the heroes.

The second owner of the Nine-ring Tin Staff was Luo Bu, one of the ten personal disciples of Tathagata Buddha. Luo Bu's mother slandered the Buddha and monks throughout her life, and was greedy and angry. After her death, she was sent to hell. Luo Bu held the Nine-ring Tin Staff and opened the hell and rescued his mother.

It is rumored that the Nine-ring Tin Staff was Tang Monk, but Tang Monk went to the West to obtain scriptures and held the Nine-ring Tin Staff, but he never used it once.

No matter what the history of the Nine-ring Tin Staff is, its despair is real. Now it is in the hands of a man in black robe, which makes Su Bao and Si Yiran feel extremely heavy.

The man in black robe twisted his body to avoid the silver needle. The silver needle did not pierce his heart and deviated a little.

But after the silver needle pierced into his body, it still exploded!

boom--

The momentum is very large.

A hole was blown out of the chest of the man in black robe.

Su Bao and Si Yiran were shocked, and then they realized that the silver needle was so powerful.

The silver needle exploded and the trend could not be stopped. The man in black robe finally stopped his injuries, and his face was already terrible.

"Awesome... it's really amazing." The man in black robe gasped and looked at Su Bao and Si Yiran more vigilantly: "But just..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Si Yiran raise his hand, pinch his fingers, and shouted coldly: "Wheel of Fate!"
Chapter completed!