The sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and the yellow sand hanging in the air suddenly settled down.
Looking up, Ye Ze's figure stood under the yellow sand surging under the waterfall.
What's strange is that the scattered yellow sand, without a grain of sand, fell on Taotao.
Taotao didn't know what she was doing, playing with the bell in her hand.
The bell is very exquisite, and the carved patterns on it are impeccable.
No matter who sees it, he will sigh, what kind of hands can carve such lines.
But they always forgot one thing, this bell is very terrible.
Taotao stared at the soldiers fighting. Her flawless face and pink skirt were incompatible with this Shura field.
But the bell in her hand was extremely terrifying.
I saw Taotao gently ringing the bell, ding ding ding ding ding-
Qianzhuo's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the purple patterns on his face stopped flashing.
A few strings of puff sounds poured into the brain from the ears.
This is the sound of the head shattering and exploding.
The heads of the demon-horned warriors exploded instantly.
The process was very short, and it seemed that no one wanted to see it. But after a blink of an eye, a wisp of blood-colored smoke floated away, and the picture was so sad.
"Those who go against Brother Yuan should die." Taotao said, the bell in her hand kept ringing, and the flashing light was like a killing weapon. At the same time, life also fell.
"Damn it! Stop her quickly and smash her bell. If this continues, we will not even have a chance of winning." Qian Zhuo said in panic. He didn't expect that there were such a strong person on the human race.
But he quickly calmed down and suddenly seemed to be another.
The dark purple light kept flashing again, and the extinguished magic pattern shone again at this moment, and the terrible force rekindled, and the entire breath of Qianwu suddenly changed.
Chishui frowned, and his eyes moved to Ye Ze. Even though Qian Zhui's power was even more terrifying, he always felt that the boy in front of him was even more terrifying, unfathomable, and could not see through it.
"Sir, who should I kill first?" Ba Qichi asked, his iron fist had been clenched, but his eyes were staring at Taotao.
The saliva slowly slid down his throat. Ba Qichi felt hungry. Looking at Taotao's fine skin and tender flesh aroused his desire to eat meat.
"Destroy that bell!" Qianzhuo said angrily.
"What about this girl's movie?" Ba Qichi asked.
"You can do it!" Qian Zhuo replied.
Suddenly a cold light flashed, Chishui was suddenly shocked, and white bones grew on his arm instantly, and he circled Ruohe who was standing next to him. In less than a blink of an eye, the two of them rushed to the side.
Ruohe's expression changed drastically, and Ba Qichi's huge body was cut into two halves at this moment, and blood spurted out like a pillar. This scene was extremely terrifying.
"I" Ruohe couldn't speak, and he didn't notice it at all. The speed was too fast. If Chishui hadn't pulled him aside, he might have been the dead body under the slash.
Ye Ze's vicious eyes were cut straight towards him, Ruohe shook his whole body and immediately held his hand on the scabbard.
Chishui finally showed a look of vigilance on his face and said, "This guy is not simple, you must not take it lightly."
Needless to say, Ruohe already knew it.
The blue veins on Qianzhuo's forehead suddenly burst out. With a wave of his hand, countless purple silk threads sewed the wound together in the cracks on Ba Qichi's body.
Ba Qichi's body was divided into two halves, and now it was two into one. He took a deep breath, and then he miraculously opened his eyes.
"Who are you? How could you do things for a human race in your posture?" Qian Zhuo asked, a magic ball gathered in his hand, and the purple light exploded like lightning.
"You are not allowed to touch her. If you dare to move, you will die!" Ye Ze said word by word.
The absolute pressure came, and the surroundings were silent, but there seemed to be thousands of thunder bombing in this area, and the huge sound almost crushed everything here.
Countless black lines slammed down, and Ba Qichi's huge body was so pressed that it could not stand up.
"Before killing her, are you going to kill you?!" Qianzhuo shouted, the demon pattern kept flashing on his face, and a dark purple terrifying light shot out, and this purple light seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
"How do you want to die?" Ye Ze did not answer his question, and his cold eyes shot straight towards him.
"It's ridiculous!" Qian Zhuo smiled, "I will never let you control it now."
"Why are you not afraid?" Ye Ze asked again, and then he seemed to be thinking about something.
Qian Zhuo was completely different. When he was almost killed, he was extremely scared, but the feeling had already been cleared up at this moment.
"I've never been afraid!" Qian Zhuo's eyes were extremely scary and his momentum was astonishingly terrifying.
Ye Ze sneered, and he seemed to know something.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed and rushed to Qianzhuo's side almost instantly.
Qian Zhuo seemed to have a trembling sound, and actually flashed to the side at the same time.
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Ze asked.
"What am I afraid of?" Qian Zhuo replied, his face gloomy.
Ruohe looked around, a little confused, and asked, "What do they mean?"
"It seems that he has noticed it." Chishui said.
"What did you notice?" Ruohe said in confusion.
"Since Qian Zhuo is not afraid, why should he hide?"
"He is no longer Qianzhuo." Chishui's face turned gloomy.
"The power of the magic pattern is too powerful. I should have thought of it from the beginning. With Qianzhuo, he would never be able to control such powerful power."
Ruohe's face changed and he said, "Can this magic pattern power control him?"
Chishui nodded and said, "If the situation hadn't changed drastically, we would have been kept in the dark forever. We were still thinking about asking that lord to give us the power of the magic pattern."
"When you get the strength, you have to pay the corresponding price. I'm afraid this is the price of Qianwu."
After Chishui finished speaking, he glanced at Ruohe with a deep look, as if he said again: "If so, do you still want this kind of power?"
Ruohe wanted to open his mouth, but was stunned again. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Sir, how did you see it?"
Chishui's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes looked at Ye Ze.
Ye Ze and Qianzhuo's figures flew into the air, one black and one purple. The two figures flew quickly into the air, intertwined but never overlapped.
"If it weren't for this young man, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen it." Chishui suddenly sighed, "It's better not to do as I imagined. If it is really the case, then the situation may not be very good."
Ruohe wanted to ask again, and Qianzhuo's voice sounded in their ears.
"Don't stand there! Do as planned!" Qianzhuo's voice was filled with anger.
Ruohe looked at Chishui, and Chishui nodded and said, "After all, you still have to survive."
After saying that, their figures disappeared.
After Qian Zhuo obtained the power of the magic pattern, he was tyrannical and almost never took anyone seriously. He always looked arrogant and no one dared to violate him.
During this period, Chishui and the others almost endured Qianzhuo and his strange temperament. They were sometimes angry, sometimes spoke coldly, and even didn't say a word for several days.
They did not understand Qianzhuo and thought that Qianzhuo's true face was like this, but now they have gained strength and become more and more powerful.
Until now, Chishui truly understood that Qian Zhuo had probably changed after obtaining the power of the magic pattern.
The power of the magic pattern controls him!
Chishui dared not think that the power of the magic pattern is like a glorious existence to the Demon Horn Clan, and no one can blaspheme it.
He still longed for this power in his heart.
The power of the magic pattern is extremely powerful. Whoever gets the power of the magic pattern is equivalent to getting everything.
But now, Chishui, who learned the truth, had to accept this cruel fact.
"Perhaps, as long as it is strong enough, it can control the power of the magic pattern. Qian Zhuo is now just because he is too weak, so weak that he can't even control the power of the magic pattern. Such noble and powerful magic pattern power is a waste in his hands." Ruohe said.
"That power should be mine." Ruohe's tone was full of greed.
"The power of the magic pattern is originally created by the adults in the vast world. Only they know the secrets. How can we know what they are?" Chishui said silently, and he suddenly discovered a truth.
"Can it be possible that the final controller of the power of the magic pattern may be these big figures?" Chishui said here, and immediately shut up. He found that he had said too much, and if he continued, he might cause a disaster to kill him.
"Sir." Ruohe couldn't help but tremble. The fear in his eyes told Chishui that he seemed to understand.
"No," Chishui gritted his teeth and said, "What I think is probably fake."
The direction they flew back.
"Sir, then we're still there," Ruohe asked, his expression nervous. He suddenly realized that the only thing he could use on his body was this dark sword.
This dark sword in hand can make his strength level jump to half a step to the quasi-emperor of the Secret Tibetan Realm.
If this dark sword was gone, I'm afraid he would be nothing now.
"Escape?" Chishui suddenly smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid we must follow what Qian Zhuo said."
Ruohe asked in confusion: "Why?"
"Sir, you have already learned the truth. All of this may be under control. Why do we still stay here?" Ruohe said inexplicably.
"Can we all stay here until we die? If we don't run away now, when will we run away?" Ruohe asked, feeling unwilling.
"No, I can't die! I can't die, and I don't want to let them deal with it like a puppet now. I can't do it!" Ruohe shouted and expressed.
Chishui swallowed, "Since you know everything, why do you ask me?"
"If all this is under their control, it will be easier."
"The time that Qianzhuo always mentioned is now, so let's see here what the situation will become." Chishui raised the corner of his mouth and said.
Ruohe was stunned. He looked at Chishui's quiet expression and suddenly felt that he didn't know him anymore.
"Sir, don't you run away?" In the past, they would have run away.
But now, Chishui actually wants to miss this opportunity.