Haven't woken up for three months...

Qu Wuyi and others are still waiting.

But it took half a year.

He hasn't woken up yet.

This time, even Qu Wuyi, who was the calmest among the crowd, couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Gathered again in the secret corner near those bloody people...

Xiaobai looked at Qu Wuyi and others with a solemn expression on his face in a little confused.

She didn't quite understand... Actually, strictly speaking, it was a bit difficult for a three-month circle to be a magic circle of Eight Evils.

If Su Jing really had the possibility of collecting the formation, it would be cost-effective even for three years.

But why did they become so anxious that they have only been half a year?

If you can't stand loneliness... but if you can practice hard for half a year and have been able to make all your strengths so far, these people are not people who can't stand loneliness.

For the question of Xiaobai.

Qu Wuyi did not hide it. Anyway, the ability of the main god has been shown now... It is really just a tool. In Su Jing's words, it is called a program. It is very rigid and has limited abilities. Now it has been planted by Trojan horses.

Although I don’t know what kind of horse the Trojan is... But Qu Wuyi understands his meaning very well.

She explained: "We only have one year. In this year, no matter whether we can successfully kill the beast god and the ghost king, we will force ourselves to return to our own place."

After hearing this, Xiaobai looked at Qu Wuyi and others deeply, and sighed: "It seems that you people outside the world are not free either."

Qu Wuyi smiled slightly, looked at Yan Lingji, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Should wait for another three days."

Yan Lingji sighed lightly: "After all, I have to leave some time to turn around. Su Jing... He wants to raise 50,000 luck value, but it is not enough now. If he doesn't wake up again, we will drag it until the mission fails. Once the large amount of luck value is deducted, he may not be able to raise the luck value he wants next time. For a mere Eight Evil Xuanhuo magic array, it is not worth taking such a big risk."

"Sister Lingji, what do you mean is that in three days, no matter whether Mr. Su comes out or not, will we go in and look for him?"

Li Qingchuan said thoughtfully: "Even if you alarm the Ghost King?!"

Yan Lingji said indifferently: "Time is limited, so there is nothing wrong with disturbing him. Just let the Ghost King come to him on his own initiative."

The sharp light in Murong Ruo's eyes had gradually restrained. It seemed that her divine intention was hidden. Obviously, in the past six months, her cultivation has improved so much that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

She said confidently: "Yes, if we fight, we may not lose."

"Then wait three more days."

Wu Huan squinted his eyes and looked at the bloody people wandering back and forth below, and said annoyedly: "I'll be tired of seeing these things every day. Then they will come to kill them!"

In a few words.

The girls had already made plans.

Xiaobai was beside him, listening thoughtfully.

They didn't avoid her... Because of this, she felt as if she knew the truth about these so-called people outside the world.

Well, the truth is not far away even if it is not successful.

She seemed to have thought of something, but didn't say much.

Everything has not been settled at the moment, so there is something I really don't need to say much.

In the blink of an eye... three more days passed.

Su Jing still did not appear.

"No more waiting."

Yan Lingji frowned slightly and said, "Fortunately, we have been practicing hard for the past six months, and our skills have improved a lot. This half year of time is not a waste... If we join forces and face the Ghost King, we may not be able to fight."

"good."

Qu Wuyi nodded.

It is not a bad thing to alarm the Ghost King... For the past six months, he has been looking for his daughter.

Half a year has been there.

I think he should be too anxious. After all, no matter how inhumanity is, he has been with his daughter for more than a month, but his pampering for his daughter is not fake.

Once he noticed something unusual here... he would definitely run over impatiently.

By then, it will be considered as luring the tiger away from the mountain.

"Those bloody people are left to others to deal with!"

The monk was already screaming in a hurry.

She can't wait to show her existence now... In the past six months, everyone has been practicing. Although they are not sitting in the same room, the distance is very close. In the past six months, they have already touched each other's strength.

Just like her, Miss Wu, who created the incomplete Taoist Heart Demonic Technique, she realized that her current strength is ranked first among the Yingui Sect, and even among the leaders of the Yingui Sect in history, she is probably unprecedentedly strong.

There was a little pride.

result……

She miserably discovered that Li Qingchuan's strength was not fake, but was really a little stronger than herself.

Her Madam is the strongest leader of the Yingui School in history.

It turned out to be the bottom...

She was naturally a little anxious and needed some weaklings to regain her presence.

Take out the Wangshu sword.

She slowly circulates the true qi in her body.

The gorgeous sword body exudes a moving blue mist, and the cold mist is shrouded in the cold mist... The soil where the bloody people stand at their feet has slowly condensed into a thick layer of frost.

The temperature outside the Xuanhuo Altar is much higher than that in other places, but Wangshu Jian is worthy of the power of the Taoist weapon.

Even such a scorching land was not affected at all, and it still showed its power.

I saw nothing...

Those bloody people fell to the ground.

The monk laughed softly and was about to take action.

Suddenly...

A hot air flow instantly swept out from inside out.

All the frost was directly destroyed. The airflow did not bring any ignition, or even had any trace. However, wherever they passed, the blood people who had been frozen into frost became anxious, and then completely became bold under the extremely high flames and no longer existed!

It's just a blink of an eye.

The bloody people near the entrance of the cave have completely disappeared.

"It's Brother Su!"

Murong Ruo screamed in surprise.

Without these blood people, they naturally had no scruples and rushed to the depths of the forbidden area.

But it just fell to the ground.

A slightly heavier footsteps rang in his ears.

A figure slowly appeared...

He was dressed in white, and he looked quite handsome.

He held a long sword as red as jade in his hand, but it was strange, but it gave people a sense of... the sword was a bizarre feeling that it grew in his hand.

"Brother Su!!!"

Murong Ruo looked at Su Jing calmly, with a look of surprise on his face, and shouted: "You're coming out."

"Well, something happened."

Su Jing smiled faintly and said, "Actually, three months ago, I had successfully absorbed the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Array on the sword body of my sword and Xihe Sword. But I didn't expect that the flame power of the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Array was too powerful, so it touched the wild flames in my body. I wasted three more months to make a breakthrough in the last battle."

"You broke through again?!"

Several girls were in awe at the same time.

Especially Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruohuan, they knew... When was Su Jing's last breakthrough?

It seems to be the previous plane.

This This This This...

It actually broke through again so quickly.

Although he knows that crisis represents opportunities, his opportunities are too great, right?
Chapter completed!