In just ten breaths, the devouring path inside the ninth sword pill completely disappeared, and it was finally resolved. However, the original seven-colored talisman of the ancestral talisman also became dim.
Han Feng's soul power was nearly exhausted. If he hadn't been able to use the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art to absorb the remaining souls from the outside world to replenish his soul power, he would have fainted.
At the moment when the ninth sword pill was successfully purified, Xiao Qiong's true soul shook, as if he was implicated and suffered some backlash, which made him uncomfortable.
"That's it!" Han Feng suppressed his discomfort and sent the ninth sword pill to Murong Xue so that he could refine it immediately.
Murong Xue was about to reach her limit. She got the ninth sword pill and started refining it without saying a word. She obtained more original power from it, which made her aura rise steadily.
In just ten breaths, Murong Xue's aura rose to the point where it could be compared with Wan Jianyi.
What's even more frightening is that the entire altar begins to rise with rays of light, and the shadow of the sword emerges, which seems to be a large sword, surrounding the surroundings, with the sword's intent surging.
When Wan Jian saw this scene, he seemed to realize something, and immediately urged Taoist Yu Hua, saying: "Hurry, her power to control the world has become much stronger, let's stop her quickly!"
As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood and used all his strength to bless the sixth-grade world treasure.
Seeing that he was so anxious, others also sensed the crisis and used various means to pour into the sixth-grade world treasure, causing it to burst out with more tyrannical power, and finally condensed a beam of light as thick as a thumb.
"laugh……"
There was a sharp sound, and the beam of light passed through the space. In just a moment, it came to the light mask under Murong Xue's cloth, pierced it, and penetrated easily, as if the previously impregnable light mask had now become a piece of paper.
But before they had time to be happy, another piece of sword light emerged, blocking the beam of light, and sparking brilliant flames between them, making a screeching sound that was extremely harsh.
Hua Lianque, who was controlled by Xiao Qiong, also became anxious. He took a step forward, stretched out his hands, and began to release an extremely thick black light all over his body, like a big black hole. An extremely terrifying suction force burst out, like countless ropes dying. It was tightly wrapped around the cylindrical light mask under Murong Snow's cloth, pulling desperately, trying to tear it apart.
Murong Xue looked solemn, took a deep breath, and gently moved her jade hand forward. Sword energy surged in the sky, and countless lightsabers emerged. They all struck on the suction ropes, making a clanging sound and a bang bang. Non-stop.
"You can't break my way!" Hua Lianque said, and of course that was Xiao Qiong's voice.
After he said this, he moved his hands and ten fingers together, and shot a series of mysterious magic spells into the void. The black light of those suction ropes suddenly shone, and their power increased greatly. Not only did they block the slashes of Murong Xue's lightsabers, but they also started Her cylindrical light mask was corroded, and green smoke was everywhere.
Murong Xue had to speed up the mobilization of the original power of the Sky Sword to resist the opponent's erosion, but the effect was not very good. It only slowed down the corrosion of the opponent's devouring way. It was only a matter of time before it was broken.
At this moment, Taoist Yu Hua gathered everyone's strength and fired a thumb-thick beam of light through the sixth-grade world treasure. It pierced the cylindrical light shield like a sharp knife, causing it to vibrate.
Upon seeing this, Han Feng immediately activated the ancestral talisman and used its special purifying power to resist the corrosion of those devouring ways.
Murong Xue also tried her best to resist the beam of light that those people jointly fired, and successfully resisted it, escaping once again.
"Purify? It's the ancestral talisman again!" Hua Lianque, controlled by Xiao Qiong, was furious and shouted coldly.
But he had no good solution for a while. Not to mention his puppet body, even if his true soul took action, it would not be able to defeat the purifying power of the ancestral talisman and could only delay it for some time.
However, at this moment, a beam of light suddenly shot towards his puppet body.
He was startled and hurriedly moved sideways, successfully dodging, but his left shoulder was rubbed, and blood immediately spattered, and his face suddenly became as white as paper.
That beam of light was shot from the sixth-grade world treasure. After injuring him, it fell on Murong Xue's light shield, exploding and roaring all over the sky.
"You want to kill me together?" Hua Lianque, controlled by Xiao Qiong, turned back and glared at Wan Jianyi and the others, his face extremely gloomy.
Wan Jianyi said nothing, and Taoist Yuhua said calmly: "It's just a scratch, and it didn't cause the death of your clone."
The implication is that he just wants to get rid of Xiao Qiong's puppet clone.
It's right to think about it. Taoist Yu Hua and others naturally don't want Xiao Qiong to be resurrected. If they have the opportunity to contain the other party, they will not show mercy.
If their current strength was not limited and they could not deal with Xiao Qiong and Murong Xue at the same time, otherwise they would not cooperate with his clone, and they would have been killed long ago and all of them would be wiped out.
Xiao Qiong was furious, and without saying a word, he controlled this puppet clone to attack Wan Jianyi and others, feeling that he would never stop fighting.
This is not because he is confused, but because he has reached this stage and cannot stand this kind of contemptuous attitude.
"Xiao Qiong, are you crazy? Are you willing to watch that girl take over the world?" Taoist priest Hehuan shouted loudly.
Hua Lianque, controlled by Xiao Qiong, ignored them and continued to launch fierce attacks on them. The way of devouring spread out and evolved into countless black blades, slashing at the opponent one after another.
Wan Jianyi and others are not vegetarians. What's more, when everyone joins forces, they are stronger than Xiao Qiong's puppet clone. Not only does it block his attacks, but it also shoots beams of light through the sixth-grade world treasure from time to time, striking hard at On that Tai Chi Bagua diagram.
Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. As long as they didn't really join forces, he and Murong Xue would have a greater chance.
"How long will it take for you to completely refine the ninth sword pill?" Han Feng asked Murong Xue.
"It will take at least three sticks of incense!" Murong Xue said with a solemn expression, "Moreover, even if I refine the ninth sword pill, it will still take a long time to integrate into the world of Tongtian Sword, and it cannot be done overnight. "
"After you obtain all the power of the ninth sword pill, how far can your strength be improved?" Han Feng asked.
"It's not weaker than Xiao Qiong's current state, it can even be slightly better." Murong Xue thought for a moment and responded.
"Then there is nothing to be afraid of. It is unlikely that Xiao Qiong will be resurrected within the time of three sticks of incense. As long as you are stronger than the other party, you can deal with him first and prevent him from resurrecting, and then you can slowly integrate in. This world, completely control the world here." Han Feng said.
"In addition, during this period, I will support you, so you don't have to distract yourself from resisting their attacks." Han Feng thought for a while and whispered.
