As soon as the purple flame fell on the flying turtle shell, it ignited it with a chuckle.

After the Chaos Blue Lantern that swallowed the original imprint power of the red-haired man was advanced, the blue flame in the lamp was also advanced to the purple flame, and the power was even more incomparable.

Before the turtle-shaped giant had time to use his spiritual power to transform himself into his original form, he only felt a chill of extreme coldness reaching his soul through the tortoise, so that his body trembled first, and then he knew the sea. A purple flame rose slowly, as if thousands of fireworks burst silently in an instant, exploding the sea of ​​consciousness to pieces.

Divine Soul was blown to pieces, and then the cold breath spread to his body, invading his limbs and corpses.

The tortoise shell, which could withstand Song Qingxiao's full slash, was now surrounded by violet flames. In the jumping purple light, the tortoise shell melted and twisted quickly, turning to ashes in a moment.

The turtle-backed man didn't even have time to feel the severe pain caused by the destruction of the sea of ​​knowledge, and Zi Yan had already burned the tortoise shell he had thrown away.

The flashing purple light turned into a fist-sized purple flame again, and flew back to the blue lamp in Song Qingxiao's hand with a'swish', and quietly stopped in the wick of the four-petal lotus leaf, restoring the previous one. The appearance of a simple blue lantern.

"What kind of stuff is this..." The turtle-backed man murmured, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth with one mouth.

It's just that before he finished his words, Song Qing urinated and squeezed the palm of her palm, and the blue light disappeared immediately. Instead, a black dagger appeared in her palm.

The dagger had been broken in half, and the aura looked dim, but at this time, after she held it, she injected spiritual power.

The spiritual energy covered the blade of the dagger, extended forward and turned into an ice sword cast with spiritual power. Before the giant tortoise could finish speaking, she had already swung the sword out again, giving it no chance to breathe. .

‘Wow’!

Amidst the sound of rapid qi, the spiritual qi turned into a galaxy and slashed towards the turtle-backed man.

At this moment, the tortoise shell that was connected with his mind was burned, and the person's knowledge of the sea was destroyed and his body was seriously injured. Nothing less.

Song Qing's small time is already very urgent, and the power of a sword at this time has used at least one-tenth of the aura in his body!

In the previous battle with the giant tortoise, she had already expended a lot of spiritual power, and now she only wanted a hit, so she didn't dare to leave any more energy.

Even in order to prevent Ice Sword from not being able to fully bear its own spiritual power, he summoned the mysterious dagger contained in his body, and then transformed it with ice spiritual power to make up for its wound and turn it into a magic weapon.

When the sword qi came, the giant tortoise endured the severe pain in a panic, and opened his mouth to spit out yellow mist.

It's a pity that Huang Wu barely formed a gas wall to block him, and the Milky Way transformed by phosgene came!

Under this extremely fierce sword aura, the yellow rustic wall that was just formed was destroyed with a force of destruction.

The sword intent drove straight in and cut the head of the turtle-backed man.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! In the sound, blood splashed all over, and his screams were suddenly suppressed by the surging sound of the blood flow of'gulugulu'.

A head as big as a gong smashed the ground and cracked the ice.

In Song Qing's little knowledge sea, the task reminder suddenly changed: Battle of Conferred Gods!

Mission completed: Reward 50000 points, and open the gods.

On the chart, the surrounding two-color Tai Chi Qi died as the turtle-backed man died and merged into one, and the colors of yellow and blue were mixed together.

On the corpse of the turtle-backed man, the power of restraint turned into aura, rushing into her palm, filling her restraint mark.

After this person died, a jade bead spat out from the mouth of his shaved head and flew to Song Qing's small palm.

This jade pearl contains extremely strong spiritual power, which should be a storage space.

The golden flag magic weapon that the Buddha cultivator took out was snatched by this turtle-backed man, and it should have been hidden in this jade pearl!

There was a hint of joy in Song Qing's small eyes, but it was too late to breathe a sigh of relief. After the death of the big man, the trial space seemed to be finally unable to hold up and began to collapse.

The head of the giant tortoise that fell on the ground was like a signal, and the ground began to scream like a beast.

"Kang Kang"!

The sky above her head was like a broken lens, and it began to slant and land in the direction where she was.

‘Boom boom’, the ground trembles violently, and slits are torn apart.

The yellow mist spit out by the turtle-backed man has not dissipated yet, and a cold wind with frost and snow blows out from the cracks in the ground and the sky, which expands and smudges it, making the line of sight in front of him become chaotic. .

Spiritual power began to riot, and the falling billowing flint smashed the ground.

Song Qingxiao's frozen mountains and rivers were torn apart by the power of the trial scene with the force of the trial scene. The water flow after the ice layer rushed out again, and the gravel with ice crystals rolled down. The momentum of the flood was surging, as if it was a bit more ferocious than before.

The trial scene is going to be ruined!

Even with the gradual destruction of the trial scene, Song Qingxiao found that the chart in the sea of ​​knowledge was also faintly about to be burned.

The thick fog rises from the four corners and the center of the chart, and spreads and swallows from the center and the surrounding areas respectively, seeming to swallow the chart.

The joy in Song Qing's small eyes turned solemn, and the head of the giant man who had already transformed into a half-turtle body was smoothed by Juli, and the blood flowing out of the "gugu" dyed the ground red like a fountain.

His raised forelimbs have not yet landed, and the sky above his head is about to collapse. At this time, the situation is extremely critical.

When Song Qing received Yuzhu, his body rose into the air, barely stabilizing his figure, and holding the sword in both hands. At this moment, the enemy was dead, and she had no worries about the future, and immediately injected all the spiritual power in the veins into the sword.

A faint blue light gleamed from the sword body, and the top of the ice sword had a faint posture that could not bear her strength, cracking.

‘Swish—’

The sound of sword aura sounded, and the sword light turned into several intertwined rivers of light and cut out.

One of the giant tortoises broke at the sound, and in the **** mist, Song Qing's small sword tip wrapped the broken foot, and the sword aura engulfed the broken foot and rose into the sky, toward the top of the most severely tilted head. Go straight!

It’s strange to say that under the flint rain that fell from the cracks in the space, the broken foot that flew in the air was not only not knocked down, but rose up against the wind, and instantly turned into a towering pillar, reaching the top of the collapsed zenith. Greeted the past.

In the sound of the ‘bang’, the sky collapsing downward seemed to be supported by an invisible pillar, stopping the posture of falling downward.

This deafening sound reverberated back and forth within the scene, the clouds gathered above the head no longer pressed down, and the spiritual power of the riot after being squeezed got a little breath of opportunity.

At the same time, the corner of the chart list that was about to be burned in Song Qing's Little Knowledge Sea, with one of the giant tortoise's forefoot cut out, gradually stabilized.

Although the black fog that eroded the charts hadn't been completely eliminated, it didn't go any further.

This result undoubtedly made Song Qing be cautious, and her guess was correct!

She cut off the remaining limbs of the giant tortoise and carried it to the remaining triangle of the trial scene.

The giant tortoise’s four legs supported it, and the scene that was about to collapse suddenly slowed down. The tortoise’s body crashed to the ground, splashed with a large swath of cold fog, and violently shook, but it did not cause the sky to collapse again.

However, although the time and space on the verge of collapse is temporarily supported by the limbs of the giant tortoise, there is still a large amount of black thick fog wrapped in flint and gushing out in the torn gap, and the water of the Tianhe river flows directly from the top of the head. The place is repaired, and sooner or later the vibration of the space will happen again.

Young General Song Qing spread his hand, and when his divine consciousness moved, she took out the eight multicolored spars that she had stored in the mustard space and held them in her palm.

The eight relics refined by the origin power of the blue flame and the red-haired fire element shone brightly under the dim sky formed by the cloud storm at this time, and their spiritual power was compelling.

She loosened her hand a little, and the spirit stone that was tightly held in her palm was as if being called upon, rushing to impact in her hand.

A spirit stone flew up from the gap where her palm was loosened, and turned into a stream of light to greet one of the sky curtains that had broken open.

The spar flew to the sky, suddenly bursting with extremely scorching dazzling luster, dispelling the surging black cloud.

Under the colorful light, the spiritual power spread out, like a pair of invisible big hands, pulling the cracked sky curtain slowly to close, the flint and black mist that rolled in the gap was blocked by the sunlight and intercepted.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingxiao loosened his **** again, and the five crystal stones in his palm escaped again, greeted by the cracks in all directions.

The gloomy zenith was immediately illuminated by the multicolored rays of sunlight, and the abundant spiritual power diffused from the rays of sunlight and turned into infinite power, forcibly drawing and closing several horrible cracks in all directions.

After a while, the originally chaotic world regained most of its clarity.

Most of the black mist is sucked back by the gap, the frequently falling flint disappears, and the gaps on the top of the zenith that were split by the successive deaths of the nine testers also merged, the light reappeared, and the humming of the ground gradually calm.

But in Song Qing's Little Sea of ​​Knowledge, the task reminder has not changed. Although the black mist around the chart is no longer swallowed in, the black gas that appeared in the middle has not completely disappeared.

She looked up at the top of her head, and above her head, a Tianhe connected with the river fell from the sky, and there was still a huge ‘loophole’ that had not been filled.

This fainted river originally represented Qingpao's luck, and it was originally very strange.

However, because of Qingpao’s greed and abnormality, it absorbed a lot of the spiritual power of the Forbidden World, which caused a part of the water of the Tianhe River to dry up, so the "hole" above her head connected to the Tianhe River was much smaller than when she first came. .

Song Qingxiao thought of this, her heart moved, and she looked at her clenched fist.

There was a lot of aura leaking from the fingers, and the two spars held in her palm bounced and stopped, as if she wanted to break free from her shackles and complete her mission.

This is the legendary colorful stone!

Such a rare material, I am afraid that it will never be found out of this trial world.

It needs to have the causality and merits of the "salvation" heart that prevents the Qingpao from destroying the world, just like the dead tester Buddha. It also needs to have the special good fortune and opportunity formed by such a trial task, and at the same time, it needs to be taken first. After the red hair calcined its body with the power of the source of refining, then it merged with the blue flames in the chaotic blue lamp to refine it——

In the end, I got eight grains in total! Very rare!

The spiritual power contained in the relic is amazing, and she has the heaven-defying ability to repair this damaged trial scene. How can she give up completely.

At this time, it is not that there is no opportunity to leave one completely. These eight spars were originally supposed to be tailor-made for this celestial body because of the greed of Qingpao in the forbidden world. There is a chance to take advantage of it, but she needs to take a chance.

Song Qing was cautious as the heavens are fighting, with a hesitant and struggling color on his face, and finally hesitated for a while, as if he was determined, let go of a finger.

A relic spar flew out from her fingertips, bounced toward the surging water cloud, turned into a glow, and shielded the rain cloud.

The sky curtain, which resembled a broken black hole, began to squirm and close quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the sunlight. In an instant, the huge black hole squirmed with only a slender gap.

When the water of the Tianhe River was cut off, the turbulent flood of the Tianhe River stopped most of the time.

As soon as the water flow was stopped, the space inclined to the east began to slowly return to balance.

But such a good scene only took a moment, and then the power of the Xiaguang began to weaken, and the speed of the crevice's creeping suddenly weakened a little.

When Song Qingxiao saw this place, he was anxious.

This gap is not too big, but it is clear that a spar cannot completely fill it, but if she gives another one, she will be very reluctant to give it away!

The last relic left in the palm of his palm seemed to be inspired by the spiritual power above his head, and it could not help but hit even more intensely.

How to do it?

Above the canopy that shrunk into a slender gap, there was a thin stream of water slowly flowing out of it, and it was obvious that the gap was not completely sealed.

She knew that the task in the sea did not appear to be completed, which proved that the current was not completely blocked and the task was not completed.

If the last spar is released, the gap can be filled, but how can she be reconciled?

The glow hadn't completely disappeared, but it was already very weak, and it seemed weak to succeed.

Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth, as if made up his mind, took out an egg-sized jade bead from the mustard space!

The pearl is full of spiritual power, and it is the victory she won from the turtle after killing the turtle.

At this time, Song Qingxiao had to take a gamble anyway, trying to make up for his lack of spiritual power by throwing the jade beads from the turtle-backed man into the glow.

Inside this jade bead, there are things collected by the great man, and there is also a treasure held by the Buddha before he was alive, maybe it is of some use.

If it doesn't work, then throw the remaining bead up.

She flew up and sent the jade pearl to the cloud.

Under the shining sun, the jade pearl melted quickly, turned into silky spiritual power, and was absorbed by it.

The Xia Guang that had been showing a declining trend suddenly shone again, as if returning to the light, drawing the crack a little closer.

it works!

A gleam of surprise flashed in Song Qing's small eyes, but then the glow was only a flash and then dimmed again, as if the aura was too weak to be completely repaired.

At this moment, Song Qing's chart in the sea of ​​knowledge began to shake, and the task reminder had begun to be unstable, and the shock immediately spread from the sea of ​​knowledge to his whole body.

The trial scene is about to close!

This thought flooded into her sea of ​​knowledge, she didn't even think about it, and with a wave of one hand, she created an ice blade to pierce her palm.

After the physical body was reshaped, her blood contained extremely powerful energy.

As soon as the blood gushed out, it did not drip down, but was quickly sucked away by the Xiaguang.

This suction is extremely terrifying ~lightnovelpub.net~, it is impossible to avoid it. Once it is enveloped, it will immediately fly into the sky with her body.

The spiritual power in her blood is unmatched, and the dim glow of the sun suddenly turned into powder as soon as she inhaled her blood.

Song Qingxiao only felt that the strength in her body was quickly sucked away, making her shocked!

Fortunately, all this just happened between the sparks and fire, and within two seconds, the suction stopped, and the glow of the blood that absorbed the power of the blood shook the last gap forcibly.

The sky was pushed up by the force of the four pillars, and at the same time, the task prompt in Song Qing Xiaozhihai changed to:

Battle of Conferred Gods! (completed)

Mission completed: Reward 50000 points, and open the gods.

On the swaying chart, the black fog in the middle has completely disappeared, and the chaotic list repeats Qingming, and in the middle of the list, there is such a mark:

Nuwa repairs the sky (consummation of merit).

The next moment, the mission scene was closed, Song Qingxiao was forced out of the trial scene and returned to reality.