"Chi chi chi..."

Green sword light shot out from Tang Qianhe's fingertips one after another.

The little kid's clone can clearly sense the sharp aura contained in these sword lights.

He who was standing aside felt a slight tingling sensation on his exposed skin.

"However, Old Tang's skills are far inferior to that of Ye Ziran, that little girl."

"After all, no matter what, the techniques and cultivation levels the two of them practice are completely different."

Today's little kid's clone, as his cultivation level increases, his vision is also rising.

If it had been during the summer vacation, when he first saw Tang Qianhe's miraculous skills, he would have been astonished and greedy.

But now, with Ye Ziran in front of him, when he looked at Tang Qianhe, his heart was calm and unmoved.

Speaking from his heart, the green sword light in Old Tang's hand looked quite intimidating, but in fact it was just that.

Although the little boy clone didn't underestimate the power of these cyan sword lights, the technique Tang Qianhe used next made his eyes light up and he was very interested.

After seeing these green sword lights shooting out along different trajectories, Tang Qianhe's hands quickly picked up the sword skills, dancing quickly like a butterfly turning over flowers.

In an instant, the green sword lights gathered together to form a circular sword wheel, which quickly rotated around the black-red energy.

The little kid's clone could see that the cyan sword wheel and the trace of black and red energy seemed to be in a state of balance, not infringing on each other, but in fact they were not.

To be precise, it was the trace of black-red energy that was trapped by the cyan sword wheel, unable to break through the encirclement.

And as the green sword wheel kept turning, the sharp energy wrapped in the sword light was also constantly consuming the trace of black-red energy.

The black-red energy that cannot be replenished will eventually be annihilated.

However, after glancing at the stern-looking Tang Qianhe, the little boy's mind and body were enlightened. Old Tang was definitely not relaxed at this moment.

Even though this black-red energy only has a little bit of energy, the energy contained in it is huge.

After all, the strong blood demon clan who was sealed in the green-gold cauldron was a dragon-transforming realm existence with the terrifying racial talent of immortality.

It is much stronger than monks like them who have reached the Mortal Realm.

There is an essential difference in the energy that the two can release.

"Let's seize the time to fill in the remaining cracks."

The little kid's clone now felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Ever since, after taking a deep breath, he quickly adjusted his mentality and calmed down to continue his previous work.

For a moment, in this dilapidated hall, except for the green-gold cauldron that was still vibrating, the three little boy clones all had stern looks on their faces, each doing their own thing.

After an unknown amount of time, the little boy's clone's eyes were fixed on the last three cracks on the surface of the green-gold cauldron, and his expression gradually darkened.

The liquid after the Tianxing Stone melted has been completely used up!

This was because he was careful and did not cause unnecessary waste. Otherwise, there might be far more than three cracks left.

"Damn it, it's really just a little bit close!" The little kid clenched his fists and kept breathing heavily.

He really couldn't swallow this breath!

What's the difference between this and falling short?

However, faced with this dilemma, there was nothing he could do.

Unless you can find another piece of sky star stone, it doesn't need to be too big, the size of an egg is enough.

But he also knew that this was just wishful thinking.

If the Sky Star Stone was so easy to find, there wouldn't be so many things happening.

"Alas..." The little kid's clone sighed invisibly, "Director Tang, I have tried my best, but..."

Tang Qianhe had always devoted part of his attention to carefully paying attention to the cracks on the surface of the green-gold cauldron.

Therefore, as soon as the little brat clone opened his mouth, he noticed the last three cracks.

Although his heart was filled with disappointment and regret, Tang Qianhe knew that this was not the fault of the brat's clone.

Whether it was to obtain the three Heavenly Star Stones or to meticulously repair the cracks on the surface of the green-gold cauldron, this little guy had done his best.

only……

"Wang Dazhuang, you don't need to blame yourself, you have done a good job." Tang Qianhe's smile was a little forced, and his originally straight back became a little rickety.

He was unable to successfully repair the cracks on the surface of the green-gold cauldron as planned, which was a big blow to him and made him feel very disappointed.

However, now that it has become an established fact, it is time to consider the next step.

Let’s not talk about whether we can find the Sky Star Stone or not. It is very necessary to continue to inquire about the Sky Star Stone.

It's best if you can find it, but if you can't find it, you can only prepare for the worst.

However, the early birth of a strong man from the Blood Demon Tribe will inevitably disrupt all previous arrangements.

Tang Qianhe thought to himself that the things here could no longer be concealed, and he must discuss countermeasures with his superiors as soon as possible.

Just as Tang Qianhe was thinking, a series of roaring sounds suddenly sounded in the green-gold cauldron.

"Bang bang bang!"

The little boy's clone's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw the three cracks on the surface of the green-gold cauldron, which suddenly started to spread again.

This is not over yet, new cracks have also appeared.

Immediately afterwards, black-red energy began to overflow from the cracks.

Only this time, the amount was a bit too much.

Seeing this, Tang Qianhe's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Three commandments!"

"Here we come!" Monk Sanjie stood up quickly. The trace of black-red energy in his hands had been almost wiped out by him.

Tang Qianhe and Monk Sanjie stood side by side. One of them was holding the Sword Technique with his hand, and the green sword light kept spitting out at his fingertips. The other was holding the Aquarius Seal with his hand, creating a huge suction force between his hands.

Just when they were about to take action, they saw the small cluster of black-red energy in front of them disappearing into the air very suddenly and strangely.

"this……"

Not to mention that Tang Qianhe was confused, and Monk Sanjie was also dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

They have been dealing with this black-red energy for more than a day or two, so they naturally know how pure and difficult it is to deal with.

"Could it be that... that master of the Blood Demon Tribe is about to run out of gas?" Tang Qianhe's heart moved. It seemed that... this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Even if you have immortality, so what?

Endless years have passed and without replenishment, the opponent's origin will be exhausted.

However, Monk Sanjie's next sharp shout left Tang Qianhe a little confused.
Chapter completed!