At this moment, on the third floor of Tianyan Palace, two figures were crossing the magma river, which was Che Qingtian and Yan Lie.

A magic weapon of the pagoda floating above the two of them, with golden flames burning all over the body. It was the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower. The pagoda emitted a layer of golden light curtain, which isolated the hot flames around it.

Che Qingtian and Yan Lie were in a mess, their clothes were broken, half of their bodies were bleeding, and they looked very embarrassed.

"Damn Wu Luo, he actually set up a magic array to plot against us. If I meet her again, I will make her look good!" Yan Lie said with hatred.

Che Qingtian was not too excited, and he made a white light, which penetrated into the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower above his head.

Yan Lie saw this scene, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

After the Wanshui Zhenren died in the hands of sinking, he was alone and was no match for Che Qingtian. He was called and drunk by him. The Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower was also snatched by Che Qingtian to sacrifice and refine it.

Yan Lie dared not speak out, and he had already regretted his promise to join forces with Che Qingtian. Unfortunately, everything is too late now. Most of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower is in the hands of the other party. Even if he deliberately violates the rules and teleports, he will lose the pagoda, so he had to swallow the bitter fruit he had planted before.

A golden light shot out from the bottom of the tower, rolling towards the golden flames of the magma Hanoi, and taking them away.

The restriction in the tower rumbled, and after a few breaths, a golden light shot out, and was injected into the bodies of the two of them in two...

The aura of the two gradually increased and their mana was completely restored.

"Fortunately there is magma golden flame here, otherwise it would be really troublesome." Che Qingtian nodded and said.

"What should I do next?" Yan Lie looked at Yamadahe and asked.

"Let's set a trap to delay us. We must have some plans. We must catch up with them as soon as possible!" Che Qingtian said decisively.

Yan Lie nodded in agreement and the two moved forward quickly.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Nie Caizhu was still concentrating on refining the black ancient mirror, while Shen Luo was guarding him.

The entire dark city was so quiet that it made people feel a little nervous. Although Shen Luo had already regulated his breathing by taking pills and basically replenished his magic power, he still felt a little uneasy.

The rule of this city is that one cannot be in the dark, which gives people a subconscious mind that may be at risk from the darkness at any time, so that they have to keep their nerves tense at any time.

At this moment, strange waves suddenly came from the black stone platform on the altar, and the black ancient mirror that was closely connected with it began to peel off something like rust.

"Has the sacrifice been completed?" Chen Luozheng's expression suddenly changed while he was confused.

Behind the ruins outside the altar, a black afterimage suddenly flew out, and the speed was so fast that even the sinking fell could hardly see clearly.

His ghost eyes had already moved up, and his body suddenly flashed, and he moved horizontally in front of Nie Caizhu. He flipped his wrist and held Xuanhuang's Qi stick tightly, and slammed into the void in front of him.

Only a sharp sound of "clang" was heard, and a spark burst out in the void.

The black figure was overturned by him with a stick, and flew over the air in the air, landing on a broken wall, and looking at Shen Luo with his arms.

Chen Luo saw that he was a young man in a black robe. He was holding his hands together and wearing two metal steel claws with faint green light, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

"Can you see my movements clearly?" asked the young man in black robe.

Chen Luo did not answer, and while focusing his mind, he looked ahead, dispersing his spiritual sense and exploring the surroundings.

The young man in black robe did not get angry when he saw that he didn't speak. He just stared at his eyes and said quietly: "It's a pity that the ghost eyes of the underworld are not home."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light suddenly flashed on his body.

Chen Luo's eyes also jumped, and he subconsciously prepared to resist the attack, but to his surprise, the young man in black robe stood there without moving at all.

When he was wondering, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck and flashed to the side almost instinctively.

It was also at this moment that a slight breeze sounded from his ears.

"puff"

A light sound came, and blood burst out from the sinking earlobe, and it was cut off by a sharp blade.

"What a keen insight, ordinary monks can't avoid my attack." At this time, the young man in black robe standing opposite finally smiled and said with appreciation.

Chen Luo frowned, but did not attack and kill him rashly, but was still careful to protect Nie Caizhu.

"Cousin..." Nie Caizhu said in a voice transmission, with a very worried tone.

"Don't be distracted, concentrate on refining." Chen Luo reminded.

The refining of the Kunlun Mirror has not been completed yet. If it is interrupted at this moment, it will be a failure.

At this moment, a faint light flashed on the black-robed young man opposite him again.

"It's now..." Chen Luo shouted in a low voice.

After saying that, his figure also moved, and the moonlight scattered under his feet, and he almost instantly came to the young man in black robe.

The Xuanhuang Qi stick in his hand immediately swept out and hit the head of the young man in black robe.

A "swish" sound.

The head of the young man in black robe shattered, but was surprised that there was no blood burst. Instead, three blood marks appeared out of thin air on his sinking neck, and blood splattered.

"How could it be?" Chen Luo's eyes widened, and an incredible scene appeared in front of him.

The young man in black robe whose head was broken by him suddenly recovered at this moment, and the steel claws in his hand stabbed directly into his heart, which was very tempting to cut him off his heart.

Chen Luo felt horrified in his heart, and quickly used the slanting moon step to avoid it, but suddenly a dull sound came from above his head.

He didn't have time to look at it, and he felt a huge force like a mountain falling from his head and pressing down on him.

Above his head, a big man with a horse face smiled, wrapped his hands, stepped down with his feet, and stomped heavily toward the sinking. A huge red hoof print appeared under his feet, with a mysterious fire swaying on it, and the sound was amazing.

Shen Luo had no choice but to shout angrily, Chi You's demonic energy was activated in his body, and he raised his arms up to block it.

A huge Chiyou fight emerged, holding the red hoof prints of the horse-faced man, but it was still sank down by the powerful force.

Chen Luo didn't care about anything else, and he picked up a long stick in his hand, separating the sharp claws that the young man in black robe had stabbed.

"Oh no..." He was sent by the two of them, and he had no time to withdraw and help Nie Caizhu protect him.

Unfortunately, before he could remind him, a black figure appeared from the darkness, and it was Wu Luo.

"Little girl, if you don't want to die, hand over the Kunlun Mirror." Wu Luo slowly walked towards the altar and said.

Nie Caizhu was anxious when she saw Chen Luo's situation, but there was no change in her face. She said calmly: "If you want Kunlun Mirror, just come up and get it. It's a pity that I haven't completed the sacrifice yet. You are afraid you can't take it away, right?"
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