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    Before the heart-picking willow could answer, his complexion quickly distorted and deformed. He raised his hand, hugged his head in pain, opened his mouth wide, and howled silently.  Although he couldn't make a sound, his ferocious expression and bulging eyes seemed to make people hear heart-piercing screams in a trance.

    Help.

    Help!  !  !  !

    His lips twisted into an unimaginable arc, and bloodshot eyes soon spread all over his eyeballs. If it weren't for the four chains that bound him, he might have jumped into the sky and killed himself.

    "I beg you quickly destroy me"

    It seems that the time limit for the heart-picking willow to regain its sanity has come, and the spiritual body of the heart-picking willow struggled in vain, only to see a gust of black energy bursting out from the sword casting pool, constantly rushing and attacking the body of the willow tree's spirit soaked in the pool.  The iron chain of time is lingering, and fireworks are flying.

    Seeing that the situation had changed, Chu Wanning quickly waved his sleeves to stop the disciple behind him, with a sharp expression on his face, and asked Bing Xin Liu, "How can I save you?"

    Although the heart-picking willow moves slowly, it can drive the molten iron in the Jianjian Pond to form Cangjie ancient books in an instant.

    "I'm going to lose my consciousness immediately. It's not my heart to hurt you. I can't help you, and I don't have time to elaborate. I just tell you the spells I know. Be careful"

    The molten iron changes suddenly.

    "I am good at three techniques. One is Nanke Yimeng. This is a nightmare technique. The subject will get their wish in a coma, and the dream will last forever. Because of this, even if someone's spiritual power is strong enough to perceive that this is a scene  Illusion, and I will still be willing to indulge in it, and never wake up.

    Second, the heart obsession formula, which uses the greed in people's hearts as a lure to make them kill each other.

    Third, heart-picking technique"

    However, at this time, his spiritual power had been used to the extreme, and he was unable to mobilize the molten iron to form more characters.

    What exactly is the ability of this heart-picking technique is unknown.

    The heart-picking willow struggled, and a burst of blood mist burst out suddenly. He couldn't adjust the molten iron, but he still stained his fingers with the burst of blood. A pair of convulsive eyes stared at Chu Wanning, his eyes burst out, extremely  Not reconciled.

    "Master!" Seeing that Chu Wanning was about to step forward, Xue Meng quickly stopped him, "Don't go, I'm afraid there will be fraud!"

    Picking Heart Willow was speechless, just hanging the bloody finger, and suddenly, tears flowed from her eyes.

    Chu WanNing: "do you want me to go there?"

    Bingxinliu nodded slowly.

    ""

    "Master!"

    Xue Meng wanted to stop it again, but Chu Wanning shook his head at him, moved forward alone, came to the edge of the sword casting pool, and handed over his hand.

    The heart-picking willow seemed to be quite touched. He took a deep look at Chu Wanning, struggled and waved the arm with the flesh hanging, as if he wanted to give a gift, and then he endured great pain and grabbed Chu Wanning  trembling hand in the opponent's palm and wrote:

    draw lots, break the nightmare

    Don't - loseheartwisdom

    Nightmare Break Calamity-destroy!  !

    Before the last character "Mie" was drawn, the willow suddenly collapsed like a puddle of mud, fell back into the boiling sword casting pool, and disappeared.

    At the same time, only a loud bang was heard, and a huge crimson water wave suddenly rose from the Jianjian Pond, the billowing molten iron burst into the sky, and nine dragon-shaped fire pillars rose from the ground, Chu Wanning was forced by the turbulent waves  He had to retreat to the back, the firelight reflected his dark eyebrows.

    In the gushing molten iron stream, four lottery chips suddenly sprang out, hanging high in the air.

    Shi Mei recalled what Tienxinliu had told him when he was awake, and hurriedly said: "Is this the lottery that Tienxinliu said?"

    Seeing him approaching, Chu Wanning stopped him: "Don't touch, go behind me."

    Teacher Mei: "Master"

    "With me here, it will be fine." Chu Wanning said, "You don't want to take risks. You will come again after I finish smoking."

    The words were indifferent, and it seemed that there was no emotional ups and downs, but Mo Ran's heart moved when he heard it.  For some reason, Chu Wanning in front of him suddenly overlapped with the ruthless person in his previous life who watched his apprentice die coldly.

    Since he was able to say such things, why was he able to stand by and watch the death of his apprentice in his previous life?

    Mo Ran suddenly felt that he seemed to have never understood Chu Wanning.

    He couldn't help muttering: "Master"

    Chu Wanning ignored them, raised his hand and took off one of the lottery chips, which was made of light yellow jade pieces. He looked at both sides, and said "huh?" in a low voice.

    "bsp; Mo Ran only had time to see the word "Gou Chen" on the sword, not even the word "Shanggong", this sharp sword belonging to the God of Soldiers pierced straight into his chest ribs.

    The blood flowed out in an instant and merged into the hourglass.

    At the same time, Shenwuku suddenly lowered a curtain of water, separating Mo Ran and Chu Wanning.  Everyone was blocked by the sudden torrent.

    The teacher shouted: "Ah Ran!! Ah Ran¡ª¡ª!"

    The turbulent water curtain covered their sight, so that they could not see clearly the situation behind Mo Ran. Chu Wanning wanted to break through the water several times, but was pushed out again and again by the violent current. In the end, he was completely wet  It was clear, the dark eyebrows were on the anxious face, and the lips were colorless.

    Chu Wanning said hoarsely:

    "Ink burning¡ª¡ª!"

    It was not too loud, but trembling violently.  He hadn't noticed it himself, but Shi Mo was startled suddenly, and looked sideways at him, but saw that the calm and calm master was drenched in a mess, the slender and thick eyelash curtains trembled, and there was a trace of irrepressible concern in his expression  .

    Seeing him call Tianwen, the brows are full of violence, like a bowstring stretched to the extreme.  Shi Mo felt uneasy, grabbed him, and shouted: "Master, don't go! You can't get in!"

    Chu Wanning waved his hands away, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, silently propped up an enchantment, and insisted on moving forward.  But the water curtain contained Jin Chengchi's heaven and earth spiritual power, not only could not be pierced, but it was as sharp as ten thousand arrows, piercing the muscles and bones.

    He was seriously injured before, and now he was under such a strong impact, he couldn't stand still, even though he held his chest and held back, he still couldn't help it, knelt down on one knee with a pale face, the wound on his back was completely cracked,  Bleeding out bright red blood.

    Shi Mei couldn't tell whether it was splashed water or tears on his face, and said sadly: "Master! You¡ª¡ªwhat are you doing"

    "Why bother? If the person behind the water curtain is you, it is Xue Meng" Chu Wanning said sharply, "I will"

    He was in so much pain that he frowned and couldn't speak anymore.

    Unexpectedly, at this time, a sword light suddenly slashed out from behind the water curtain, tearing the powerful curtain in half like scratching tofu.

    The sword qi was extremely fierce, and its position was impartial. It happened to be where Shi Mo was standing. Seeing that it was about to hit him, Chu Wanning waved his sleeves violently, and used all his spiritual power to drop a protective barrier.  Protecting Shi Mo firmly under the enchantment, he was too exhausted and choked out a mouthful of blood.

    A tall and clear male voice sounded slowly, echoing in this divine arsenal:

    "I am the god of war, Gouchen Shanggong, how frivolous you are to wait for Xiaoxiao to break into the forbidden area of ??the gods and martial arts without authorization!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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