The sea water poured backwards and poured into deep ditches to fill the previous voids. Huang Taichong and the elders of the Ruan family were searching for the remaining accumulation of the blue blood people, while He Qi looked for something containing the breath of the high Qian Yuan of the Wuxiangjian Gu lineage to prepare for future pursuits.

Mr. Ruan put his hands back into his sleeves, his eyes grief and complicated. He looked at the calm head of the Wang family and sent a voice transmission: "What have you said to him?"

After discovering the traces of the Blue Blood Man, after struggling and weighing, Mr. Ruan finally decided to seek help from the Wang family and tell the story of the loss of the Du Renqin. Only by asking for the power of Luoshu can we lock in the foundation of the Blue Blood Man in the shortest and fastest time, and find the Du Renqin. If we still act secretly in our own family, even if there are many methods of divination, it is impossible to accomplish things so accurately and quickly. If we delay, the Blue Blood Man could not say that it would drive the giant tower into the vast starry sky like a high priest, and it would be difficult to pursue it any longer.

After paying the price of causing the Ruan family to be severely damaged, the head of the Wang family finally agreed and confirmed that the zither of the people was in the hands of the Blue Blood Man and not elsewhere. This strengthened Mr. Ruan's belief in burning his boats.

But he never expected that the Blue Blood Man came from outside Qingming, deep in the starry sky, and drove the giant tower at a critical moment and fled. He was lucky enough to feel that the divination zither was in this trench and failed to enter the giant tower in time, suppressed the high priest, and followed the giant tower, watching Ruan San take risks.

Looking back now, with his long-lasting wisdom, it is not difficult to guess what the head of the Wang family said to his nephew in private, so that he could not hesitate or be lucky, and go straight to death!

Moreover, the head of the Wang family clearly released the waters in the end and did not really exert the power of Luoshu.

"This is the only chance to regain the piano." The head of the Wang family said indifferently and affirmed.

If Mr. Ruan and others enter the giant tower and go there, perhaps the one who will wake up early!

He was fifty years old and had not had a half step of his Dharma body so far. It seemed like a natural thing to fall. Therefore, he was very frank about life and death.

Mr. Ruan was stunned for a moment, as if he had become ten years older, and Cangran sang:

"The heaven is the sky. I will annihilate my good men! If you can redeem it, you will be a hundred people!"

The person he sang was different from his original meaning. It meant that he could die a hundred times to let Ruan Chengde return alive.

He Qi glanced at this side and thought to himself that the Ruan family was indeed crazy, indulging in love and not caring about their image.

After singing, Mr. Ruan's face returned to normal and said in a deep voice:

"Return to Langya!"

Sanlang has no ability to enter and exit Qingming. If he relies on saving people, the most likely location is near Langya.

The head of the Wang family nodded gently and did not express his objection, which made Mr. Ruan more confident.

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"Saving the piano!"

In the Ruan Mansion, the outdoor locations blurted out or spoke in their hearts, feeling the familiar aura.

"Saving the piano!"

Inside and outside the Langya City, there are hidden exteriors. Some are left-dog demons hidden in the city, and some are ulterior motives who intend to take advantage of the Ruan family and the Blue Blood people to make profits. There are many people on the blacklist.

Most of them did not know about the loss of the magic weapon. But at this moment, the aura that came from afar a hundred miles away would not be fake!

Ruan Bogao, the master of the Ruan family, stood up with a loud bang and immediately used the family's last method. The tomb of the Immortal Lord of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the last method like the endless sea of ​​the Vajra Temple!

But opportunities waited for no one, and they were fleeting. As soon as he made a move, he found a deep blue water light rising from the air and rushed straight to the harp of the divine piano.

"Blue Blood Man! Nine Fingers!" His eyes were red and he recognized his enemy.

The Durenqin looks in a wrong state, and seems to be resisting and slapping something. If you succeed in the Nine Fingers Blue Blood, you will immediately escape and escape from the world.

There is no time to use last resort!

In the midst of lightning, he made a decision. The sound of the piano rose up and his body was covered with light and straight into the sky.

A phoenix carrying colorful circling around, the nine-fingered blue blood spirit was intimidated, and a slight pause was watched as the purple-red flames burned half of the sky.

At the same time, the Ruan family's outdoor location immediately took over the formation and opened it completely to protect the entire Ruan Mansion, so as not to be attacked by others.

The formation of Langya City is under the control of the Six Gates. Nie Zhi was a little slower and saw lights rushing out of the city, all of which were powerful, intending to grab the treasure!

The Ruan family is not afraid. Even if a large number of top experts and ordinary outdoor locations guard the "important city industry" and "the production of heaven and earth treasures". As a top force, there are at least five top players in the family at this time, and more than a dozen ordinary outdoor locations are enough to suppress the young people!

In the air, the colorful phoenix flew towards the nine-fingered blue blood. Ruan Bogao bit the tip of his tongue while playing the piano with both hands and spit out the blood.

The essence and blood burned, turned into red mist, spreading to the divine piano, trying to help it.

Ruan Bo Gao entered the world and had been working for many years. At this time, he clearly knew that his strength was as different as the nine-fingered blue blood, and he had to be distracted from the ability to resist the water control. He was at a slight disadvantage. If he directly snatched the Du Renqin, he would definitely be blocked by him and it would be difficult to succeed. Therefore, he blocked the Jiu Jie with all his strength, using the essence and blood as a guide to help the Du Renqin eliminate the alien aura as soon as possible.

When the zither of the people is restored, with the spirituality and power of the divine weapon, how can the nine fingers still have a chance of winning? Who dares to jump out of the crowded person?

Sure enough, Jiufing Blue Blood had a strange token that looked like a short sword but not a short sword in his hand, with countless strange patterns like insects on it.

The sword energy was thriving, cutting off the sea of ​​fire. He recovered from the shock of the piano, broke free, and showed the giant insect magic image.

Then, his body collapsed when the same thing as the Dharma, turning into blue insects as tiny as water droplets. With the help of the token, countless insects disappeared and merged into the sea of ​​vitality.

Unlike the old man surnamed Gao, he did not completely integrate with the sea of ​​vitality, making it difficult for others to discover. There are still some traces left, and the clues were discovered by Ruan Bogao's keen mind.

It can actually transform into the sea of ​​vitality and enter other people's bodies through breathing? Ruan Bogao's eyes condensed, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, the sky changed color, the sea torn apart, and the vast ocean of vitality that surged to him rolled outward and could not be approached.

"This is not a long-term solution!" His breathing of the heaven and earth's vital energy dropped to the lowest point, and the sound of the piano changed again, shaking the nearby void, regardless of the enemy, and trying to directly affect the primordial spirit of the nine-finger blue blood.

The dark blue spots in the sky highlighted the floating, and the nine-fingered blue blood was forcibly supported by the talisman. The sword Gu appeared or appeared, attacking in various incredible ways.

For a moment, the two were in a stalemate.

Suddenly, a rotten figure shrouded in a strange black robe appeared around the harp piano, filled with dust accumulated by time.

He laughed in a hoarse voice:

"A man sits at home. The treasure comes from heaven."

"If you don't accept the gift from heaven, you will be blamed!"

The divine weapon is covered with dust, and it is not an ordinary thing. It can be directly absorbed. As he spoke, the man in black robe stretched out his right hand, becoming bigger and bigger, turning into a giant palm. He grasped the past.

"The envoy of the divine decree!" Ruan Bogao's mind was shocked and he almost couldn't defend the attack of the Nine Fingers Blue Blood. He could not make any moves to use the piano to influence the range.

This black-robed man full of decay is the leader of the Luo Sect God Envoy, and is the peak outdoor powerhouse on the fifth and the 26th place on the ground!

He was already responsible for the matters in Luojiao Jiangdong. This time the Ruan family made a big fight, so how could they just come and see? Who knew that when the zither of the people came from the sky and showed signs of falling asleep, it was an item that could be successful. Naturally, he refused to let it go!

The envoy of the Cong Divine Practice laughed strangely, and the giant palm that stretched out did not slow down at all.

Just as he was about to touch on the guitar of saving people, something was added in front of his palm, a tattered bowl.

when!

The bowl made a crisp sound, and a simple-looking monk with a thrifty look floated in the air and bowed with one hand: "Amitabha, I urgently need this item to be translated, so I also ask the donor to give alms."

"Monkey of quitting gambling, I will give you other treasures to make a comeback!" The God of Fengdian was stronger than the monk of quitting gambling, but he was unwilling to be entangled by him and made a quick decision and lure him for profit.

The monk quitting gambling said: "In the eyes of everyone, why are I a monk who is so obsessed with greed? I'd better get the zither of saving people and exchange treasures from the Ruan family."

If it weren't for the public's eyes, you would be so obsessed with the desire to gain greed? The envoy of the Divine Divine had never seen such a rogue monk. He was so angry that he vomited blood. His skills were unfolding, and the appearance of a god appeared behind him. He held the white lotus book in his hand, and his six arms were all over the sky. The sound of scriptures fell, fighting with the monk quitting gambling, causing the flight trajectory of the harness to deviate from Langya.

Seeing that the four masters were fighting fiercely and could not draw, the other strong men were ready to move and wanted to snatch them.

This is an opportunity!

The Ruan family only left the head of the family to guard the formation, and the rest flew out of Langya and rushed into the sky.

The last resort of the Ruan family must be driven by the master!

At this moment, five blue-blooded men appeared in the air. The leader showed the sword-shaped magic image of countless insects flying and condensed behind them, emitting the aura of a top master, and said arrogantly and coldly:

"Who dares to come from the Grandmaster?"

As soon as these words were said, the powerful men with ulterior motives immediately stopped.

Yes! Blue blood people have the ability to control water and penetrate into the slightest. Without the level of a master and restraint skills, facing blue blood people of the same level will only be tortured and killed, and it is useless to have many people. Now there are two top blue blood people in the air. Wouldn’t it be a death if you go to snatch them?

Although treasures are precious, their own lives are even more worth cherishing!

They looked at each other and found that no one had the skills, secret techniques and treasures to restrain blue blood. Even if there were people on the blacklist, they were not masters. So they all retreated. Even the Ruan family members were a little hesitant for a moment. Without preparation, few people could immediately take their home as if they were ready.

The leader of the blue blood laughed:

"A bunch of cowards!"

He turned around and wanted to collect the zither of the people.

In the western mountain of Langya, Wang Siyuan's face changed from pale to withered and yellow, and then he got up and drew his sword.

Finally waiting!

"Young Master!" His maid was shocked.

Wang Siyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, this young master is short of water now."

"A bunch of cowards!" The sarcastic words came to my ears. The Ruan family's eyes turned red and their breathing became heavier. When they looked at each other, they all saw the intention of fighting to death.

Just as they were about to take action, they suddenly heard a crisp sound of gold and iron fighting, as if a long sword was sheathed.

Zheng!

There seemed to be a dragon roar in everyone's ears, and something terrible seemed to rush out of the shackles!

A brilliant purple color pierced through the sky and swallowed the leading blue blood with the man and the Dharma.

Bang bang bang bang!

The collision and explosion continued, and a blue figure with transparent skin and blood flew backwards from the light, and his whole body was ragged, like a water ball with countless small holes poked, extremely miserable.

The long sword ejected upwards, and thunder filled the sky, condensed towards the tip of the knife.

Boom!

The long sword fell, and somewhere in the void, the boundless yang and thunder covered half of the sky with a domineering and arrogant attitude, flooding the remaining four blue blood scenes.

Boom!

The thunder ocean disappeared, and there was only a blue-blooded strong man left in the air. The magic circle behind him formed a vortex, his body was shriveled, and it seemed that the water was evaporated.

He looked in front of him in despair, and countless questions in his heart were difficult to resolve.

How could it be!

how so!

How could the ability to control water have no use to him!

Not far away, Meng Qi was wearing a black suit and holding a long sword in his hand. He stood proudly in the void with a majestic and domineering posture, with his mouth slightly curled, revealing white teeth:
Chapter completed!