This is the curse of Burning Love!

Because of her rebirth, she just wanted to kill Yaorao!

"snort!"

Yaorao Head was too lazy to look back at Tiankui, and snorted lightly before immediately joining the battle.

She didn't complain about trying to influence Tiankui, because she had known that Tiankui's curse on her was beyond help. But she must save the person she wanted to kill in Yingzhou Ghost Shadow!

Although Shadow Boat still has the ability to recover, the Ice and Snow Ghost Shadow began to issue killing orders to Tiankui as soon as it appeared, which means that the existence of the Spiritual Enlightenment poses a fatal threat to Shadow Boat or the Demon Carboxy Ark itself!

Those who are enlightened are useful!

Those who are useful should stay!

“I, I…”

Looking at the Yaorao's leaving back, Tiankui's shoulders trembled violently, and her intense and contradictory emotions rolled in her heart, making her so sad that she could hardly control herself.

Everything that happened to her was beyond her own explanation.

Why did she have to kill the Nirvana Power called "Erotic"? And why did her ugly slaves die for themselves again and again?

Looking at Tianhao's bleak back... There was something in Tiankui's mind that wanted to explode!

"Nadodo, what the hell is this? What else can you think of?"

While continuing to lead the Light and Fire Summoning Battle with Shadow Boat, Yaorao put pressure on Xiao Na, hoping that his tofu-like mind would continue to squeeze out some useful things.

"Oh... very powerful, very suitable for the illusion of my own use and Zhang Xian's status!"

Naduoduo's mumbling was extremely noisy, almost all useless things. But now Yaorao doesn't have time to stop Xiao Na's murmurs. Perhaps she can grasp some key points in the chaotic words!

"One hundred weapon spirits have one hundred abilities, some of which look like soul beasts, but they are all real weapon spirits!"

"Tsk tsk, the weapon master who sacrificed and refined the magic carboxylic is the greatest person in the world. God knows what method did that madman use to split a hundred divine characters and traits into one head of the weapon?!"

It turns out that hundreds of "ghost" weapon spirits are not truly independent of one hundred individuals, but are born from the split of one weapon spirit.

Yaorao captured this message from Xiao Na's words.

It is indeed as Xiao Na said that the demon forging of the Demon Carboxy Ark was a genius, just as if he had a hundred personalities, that he thought of such a perverted method of condenser.

"I used to be familiar with one hundred spirits..."

Holding his chin, Xiaona's dark eyes swept over the "ghost" of ice and snow on the shadow boat, the bloody spirit on the main ship's flag, the four statues holding the elusive weapon in the four walls of the hull... and all the light and shadows jumping jubilantly in the side sail.

“One, two, three, four, five, six…”

It was almost impossible to count the things hidden in the dark corners and hidden gaps of hundreds of artifacts, but the little servant worked hard to settle them one by one.

Yaorao didn't have time to see Xiao Na point out the spirit of the divine nature splitting it in sequence. It was not until a scream of surprise suddenly came from her ear that she turned her attention back to Naduoduo.

"Huh!"

"What's wrong! Why is one missing?"

Pushing his claws, a puzzled and entangled expression appeared on Naduoduo's cheeks.

The demon carboxy has a coexistence and existence. It is impossible for a lack of a spirit to happen, but now no matter whether he counts horizontally or reversely... there are only ninety-nine spirits floating in front of him.

There is also a wisp of the breath of the spirit, which cannot be sensed no matter how hard it is.

"You're not counting correctly?" Yaorao didn't believe Naduoduo very much.

"It is absolutely impossible to count the wrong number! The Magic Carboxy Ark is not in its prime now. It has a missing weapon spirit, I can guarantee this!"

He patted his chest so loudly that he took the servant to swear.

"But it will come back, because the magic carboxy needs the gathering of belles to show its power at its most powerful period!"

Where did another spirit among the hundreds of instrument spirits of the Demon Carboxy Ark go? No one knows the exact answer.

However, Yaorao remembered the miserable appearance of his sealed body and soul-destroying when he found Naduoduo, and it is not difficult to imagine how violently the magic weapon, which once belonged to him, had experienced in the battle of doomsday.

Perhaps from that moment on, there was one missing weapon spirit... and after tens of millions of years of separation, the lost weapon spirit has never had the chance to return to its original position.

This should be a good thing for Yaorao, otherwise the Magic Carboxy Ark will restore its peak combat power, and wouldn’t the Blue Dragon Wall be even more difficult to protect?

Just as Yaorao was in a state of chaos, she quietly broke free from the secret realm of Tianmen Sect, and quickly came to the sea of ​​Qinglong Morris, and drew a straight water mark on the sea... quietly approaching!

Just as the Yaorao and the Shadow Boat continued to be in a stalemate, a loud sound suddenly came from the distance.

Chen Xing blasted open the barrier of the Demon Carboxy Ark again, carrying the Thirteenth Blood, Long Jue and five ancient powerful people broke through the realm.

The main sail of Mo Xie was still standing tall on the ark, but the seven people probably saw that the "ghost" shadows flowing on the side sail were also an important force of Mo Xie, so they simply retreated and broke the three side sails, raised the sail flag and retreated from the death attack of the ink-colored demon lotus.

Long Jue carried a thousand-meter flag alone and stepped out of bounds with a loud bang.

Although the golden armor was covered in blood, the expression on his face was majestic.

The sail flag on his shoulders fluttered in the wind, and the flag surface seemed to be wandering with two wisps of weapon spirits, and was screaming in anger.

Jiuying wrapped a broken flag with a long tail, completely ignoring the integrity of the flag, and used her huge body to squeak and crush the side sail, as if she would not give up until it was hammered into pieces.

Blood Thirteen is still competing with the ink-colored demon lotus.

The pressure of Sayana taking the Xuanwu Demon Eye and awakening the two souls is the most powerful. However, after the secret technique in front of the Wall of Morris Suzaku and the spiritual energy consumed by the contracted Demon Carboxy Ark, he was no longer in his peak state, and was really comparable to the desperate blood Thirteen.

The five ancient powerful men quickly moved away from the range of the Magic Carboxy Ark with their flagpoles. They had to use their spiritual energy to seal the spirits on the flags to prevent them from leaving the side sail and returning to the main body of the ark.

First find a way to separate the spirits of the instrument, and then find a way to destroy them one by one.

"That's great! With the Blood God King here, we still have hope!"

"Bah! What did you say? It seems that if we can't beat the First Demon Ancestor if the Blood Thirteen is not there. Where has your own ambition gone?"

The powerful human race were fighting against the Demon Army brigade while laughing in high spirits.

Seeing that the Demon Carboxy Ark is no longer complete, new power quickly arose in everyone's hearts.

Just as the jubilant scene of the human race began to appear, a silent black shadow finally stopped trekking through thousands of mountains and quietly stopped in a corner of the Morris Sea of ​​Qinglong.
Chapter completed!