Cheng Daoqing was using the bronze crown to conquer the resentful spirit Yan Ruyu. She knew that there was another enemy in this bookstore, an enemy who could not be called an opponent, and a black-faced boy who could even paper people back. It was insignificant and could not control the situation of the battle. Maybe he had already died under Lao Jiu's knife.

How could a soul refiner of fourth-grade and one-armor treat such a person as an opponent?

Qin Lang has been waiting for the opportunity. He couldn't help the confrontation between Yan Ruyu and Qiu Yucheng. Lao Jiu's sword that broke into pieces was unable to stop him, but he could not let Yan Ruyu fight alone. Yan Ruyu can fight against Qiu Yucheng or kill Lao Jiu. However, facing Cheng Daoqing, a fourth-grade first-armor soul refiner, she was no longer able to compete. It was not that she could not fight against Cheng Daoqing, but that she could not fight against the bronze crown in her hand.

The magic weapon sacrificed by Cheng Daoqing can dominate her destiny.

If you want to reverse Yan Ruyu's fate, you must clear Cheng Daoqing and rescue Yan Ruyu from the lock of the bronze crown.

Even if Qin Lang exerted his strongest strength, he did not think that he could defeat Cheng Daoqing. How could he clear it if he could not defeat it?

Although he knows the destiny spell, he cannot use it rashly when facing an opponent whose strength is far better than his. Gu Xiefei specifically emphasized that Qin Lang also had the experience of carrying a stone to hit his feet. He didn't know much about spells, and in addition to this, there are only wall-piercing techniques and armor-piercing and chasing wind.

Only by surprise attacking others can you have the opportunity to turn the overall situation around.

When Cheng Daoqing reacted, he was already firmly held by Qin Lang's arms. The powerful impact force made Cheng Daoqing fly like a cloud of mist, but she quickly calmed down and silently recited the mountain curse, and her body instantly became more than a thousand pounds.

Although the armor-controlling wind-chasing spell is powerful, facing a target that suddenly increases by a hundred times, Qin Lang cannot shake even if he thrusts his nose blood. Fortunately, he has already pushed Cheng Daoqing to the wellhead. Cheng Daoqing fell from the wellhead. Qin Lang refused to let go and fell down with her.

The two of them had their body tangled, and a thud fell into the cold well water. Cheng Daoqing was so angry that he was so embarrassed by a junior that he had never had any in his lifetime.

The biggest beneficiary of Qin Lang's carrying Cheng Daoqing was Yan Ruyu. Yan Ruyu broke free from the shackles of the bronze crown on her and felt relieved.

Qiu Yucheng had regained control of the White Jade Sword at this time. His spiritual thoughts drove the flying sword and slashed towards Yan Ruyu's neck. After all, it was a magic weapon he had practiced for many years, so how could he be easily taken advantage of by ghosts?

The flying sword shot towards Yan Ruyu's throat, but it stopped at Yan Ruyu's neck like fat. It was only a slight difference, but it could no longer move.

Yan Ruyu pointed the fingertips on the white jade sword gently, and the white jade sword immediately reversed, and the sword body grew and expanded during the rotation, reaching three feet long. She held the hilt of the white jade sword in her slender hand. This time, the white jade sword did not even have the will to resist.

Qiu Yucheng couldn't believe his eyes. Didn't he just successfully regain control of the flying sword? Why did he suddenly lose control?

Yan Ruyu's toes stumbled, and her delicate body turned into a red light. The human sword was united, and the white jade sword stabbed towards Qiu Yucheng.

Qiu Yucheng's body turned several times, but no matter how fast his body was, it was not as fast as ghosts. For a moment, there were red figures everywhere around him. Qiu Yucheng was in chaos. He was in a spiritual practice and could not compare with Yan Ruyu, a powerful martial arts cultivator in close combat. Qiu Yucheng was in a difficult situation and had lost his fighting spirit.

Yan Ruyu's pale face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he slashed at his shoulder with a sword. The sword was too fast. Qiu Yucheng was in a hurry and could only raise his right arm to block it.

The shoulder was painful, and his entire right arm was cut off by the white jade sword he had tried with his own hands. Compared to the pain in his limbs, the heartache that Qiu Yucheng lost his magic weapon and was hurt by his own magic weapon was even more indescribable. He wailed, his body flew up in the air, and the blood spurted out of his broken arm turned into a rain of blood.

Qiu Yucheng cut off his arm to survive, and Yan Ruyu did not chase after him. Her eyes turned to the Gujing. Qin Lang hugged Cheng Daoqing and jumped into the Gujing. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. She only knew that if Qin Lang sacrificed himself to save him, her soul had been sucked into it by the bronze crown, and her soul was inevitably dissipated. How could this guy have such great courage? Isn't it clear that he was holding the soul refiner who was a fourth-grade and one-armor? The other party's strength was far above him.

Cheng Daoqing's eyes flashed with golden light, and he glared at Qin Lang: "Boy, I will tear you a lot of pieces today!" He raised the bronze crown with his right hand, and the golden light cast from the bronze crown covered Qin Lang's face. Qin Lang's face was washed by the well water and restored to its original appearance.

The pain in the wound on the left hand was soaked in the cold well water, and the pain became more and more intense. The middle finger of the left hand shone with light, and the blue and red kept changing.

Cheng Daoqing frowned. She was a fourth-grade and one-armor soul refiner. She had already felt the familiar spirit breath. This breath came from her brother Cheng Daoquan. She exclaimed: "It's you!"

Qin Lang nodded, and his fingers silently condensed the power of his soul. He wanted to use the same method to knock over the bronze crown.

Cheng Daoqing let out a shrill howl: "I want you to never be reborn." Her long hair floated up, growing and spreading along the well wall like vines.

Qin Lang wanted to raise his left hand to attack, but his left hand was entangled by the long hair under the water. No matter how hard he tried, he could not lift it out of the water.

Cheng Daoqing held a bronze crown covering Qin Lang's head and face, trying to suck his soul away from his body. Under the golden light, Qin Lang had to close his eyes.

The calm water surface suddenly turned counterclockwise, and began to slowly and became more and more urgent. The light of the bronze crown in Cheng Daoqing's hand faded rapidly, and the blue light flashed under the water, and distorted and hideous faces appeared under the water. In the blue light and shadow, hundreds of heads turned wildly with the vortex, and hideous faces appeared in front of them one after another.

Cheng Daoqing realized that something was wrong, retracted her long hair and tried to escape from the water to ascend in the air. However, when she used the spell, she realized that she could not perform it at all. Her legs were locked by the rotating water flow. Under the water, it seemed that a pair of invisible hands grabbed her legs and dragged them down desperately.

Cheng Daoqing struggled in panic. The bronze crown had completely lost its light. She simply abandoned the bronze crown and grabbed the cracks in the rocks on the well wall with both hands and climbed upwards. In the blue light and shadow, pale hands poked out from the bottom of the water, grasping Cheng Daoqing's body. Only then did Cheng Daoqing realize that this ancient well was a place where resentful spirits gathered.

There was also a palm dragging Qin Lang. Qin Lang's left hand was grabbed by a transparent blue palm, dragging him into the bottom of the water desperately. His body had been completely dragged under the water. For a moment, the light of his left hand was bright. The blue light flashing arm that was desperately dragging Qin Lang's left hand suddenly turned into light dust, and the flashing light dust was sucked into it by Qin Lang's middle finger.

One after another, none of the wronged souls who tried to attack Qin Lang were spared. More resentful spirits began to give up attacking Qin Lang, fearing like snakes and scorpions, and gathered towards Cheng Daoqing.

Cheng Daoqing pulled out the golden hairpin with his left hand and drew a force on his forehead. His forehead scalp bloomed and blood flowed out. She wiped it with her hand and applied her blood to her face, describing it as terrifying, and shouted sternly: "This water is extraordinary water, the northern Rengui water; a little in the well, and the bright moon will arrive in a moment; the evil demons are eliminated, and the resentful spirits are dissipated, and they are urgent as the law."

If it weren't for the moment when her life was at stake, she wouldn't have sacrificed with her blood and used the water spell. She did not expect that so many resentful souls would have gathered at the bottom of the well. Although she was already a fourth-grade and one-arm soul refiner, she was not able to face so many resentful souls.

Red light appeared all over Cheng Daoqing's body, and the palms that were dragging her were burned by flames, and they were taken back one after another.

How dare Cheng Daoqing fight? He slapped the water with his hands, broke through the water, and soared into the sky in the direction of the wellhead.

Cheng Daoqing's feet had just left the water surface. He was cold and he stretched out his big hand, but it was Qin Lang. He must not let Cheng Daoqing leave the ancient well. The battle situation that he finally reversed was unsuccessful.

Cheng Daoqing was grabbed by Qin Lang and dragged her into the water again. The power of the spell was greatly reduced. Pale palms in the blue light grabbed her again, and her legs, her arms, and her hair were all pulled by the resentful souls at the bottom of the well.

Cheng Daoqing screamed in despair, her face sank under the water, and her eyes were full of fear and hatred. This kid's cultivation was far from hers, so why was it so difficult to deal with it?

"goodbye!"

Qin Lang, who had already climbed up the well wall, raised his right foot and kicked Cheng Daoqing hard in the face. He didn't kick it down, and then another kick.

Jingshui was turbulent, and Cheng Daoqing's body had completely disappeared and drowned in pale arms. Her eyes looked at Qin Lang's back as he was rising higher and higher through the gaps of her arms.

Qin Lang no longer looked back, and clapped his hands to the gap in the well wall and climbed upwards. Every movement would cause pain in his left hand like a heart-wrenching pain. When he climbed to the middle, a rope fell down. Qin Lang raised his head and saw Yan Ruyu's pretty face revealing from the well entrance, just like the pale moon tonight.

Qin Lang crawled out of the ancient well and saw Lao Jiu's body standing not far away, holding a guillotine in his hand, maintaining his posture when he was alive, but there was a shocking blood hole on his forehead.

Lao Jiu had a bloody arm under his feet. It is not difficult to infer from the black sleeves that its owner should be Qiu Yucheng.

The battle situation has been decided. Yan Ruyu killed Lao Jiu with one force and defeated Qiu Yucheng. Of course, Qin Lang was the key figure who turned the world around. If Qin Lang had not taken Cheng Daoqing away, she would have been the one who lost. This guy's combat power cannot be ignored.

Yan Ruyu looked behind Qin Lang. He carried the painting behind him. He was wrapped in oil paper outside, and he learned from his mistakes and became wise. His meticulous thoughts made Yan Ruyu deeply admire him, and even more admired his courage to rush out and hug Cheng Daoqing and jump into the ancient well. It was his move at a critical moment that reversed the overall situation.

Qin Lang said: "Let's go!"

Yan Ruyu's voice became much gentler: "You can still walk?"

"You have to go even if you can't walk!"
Chapter completed!