Before he got close to Lu Qian, he was swallowed up by the small black tower and disappeared into thin air.
The combination of Xunlong Pen and Square Cun Shu, a power that surpassed the eighteenth level of force, made Suning's eyes bulge, and scarlet blood lines continued to spit out from his mouth.
"Half-immortal magic can't help you, so what about the self-destruction of two Ziwei treasures?"
"So what?"
"How much magic can it be counted as?"
Suning smiled crazily, and all his spiritual power poured into his arms.
The square-inch book shattered and turned into snowflake-like fragments in front of him.
The Xunlong pen groaned and mourned, and the dragon's head collapsed.
At the same time, the pen body lit up with a dim red light, like the hot blood of human beings spreading inch by inch.
There were tears in the corners of Suning's eyes, and she said sadly: "I'm sorry, I'm not qualified to be your master."
"Jiuyang once led you to kill everyone, and you were invincible."
"But I, I can only let you die with me."
"You must be very disappointed and sad. How can there be a useless master like me in the world?"
He murmured and pushed forward with both hands.
The dragon spirit roared muffledly, looked at Suning one last time with infinite nostalgia, and rushed into the whirlpool black hole without hesitation.
The pressure increased again, and Suning staggered.
He couldn't hold on anymore, and under the influence of this power that far exceeded the eighteenth level of force, the bones in his body were almost cracked.
The internal organs seemed to have been trampled by thousands of horses, and the pain was so painful that it made one feel dizzy.
"No, I can't fall."
"I have to fight for the hope of survival for my third uncle, even if it is just a glimmer of hope."
Shaking his head tremblingly, Suning bit the tip of his tongue and used the severe pain to force himself to wake up.
He raised his right hand, palm forward, making the Buddhist fearless seal.
The left hand is retracted at the lower end and spread flatly to make Buddhist gate and wish seals.
The two seals appeared and closed on the chest amid the electric light and flint.
"Manjushri White Elephant Technique."
He shouted in a deep voice, with an awe-inspiring Buddhist aura.
It illuminated the abyss world created by Lu Qian, and also illuminated his haggard face that was so pale that it was so sickly.
When the seal was smashed out, he followed closely behind, holding the twenty-third move of the Demon Sword Technique in his hand.
The vortex black hole disappeared and went straight to the small black tower.
The two seals rose into the air, casting a golden afterglow.
One gathers the shadow of Manjushri Bodhisattva, with a majestic appearance.
A white elephant appears as majestic as a mountain, with majestic momentum.
One on the left and one on the right, with Suning in the middle, indirectly forming a strangled situation where three sides gathered together.
Lu Qian remained calm in the face of danger and quickly retreated.
In his hand, a second yellow talisman burned.
"Buzz."
After the talismans were burned out, the doors on the second and third floors of the small black tower opened.
Then, a scene that shocked Suning extremely happened.
The vortex stopped flowing and was frozen in mid-air.
He did not hesitate to explode the power of the Xunlong Pen and Square Cun Shu blessing spells, but in the end it was all in vain.
"Is this the difference between immortals and mortals?"
Suning had mixed feelings, filled with bitterness and despair.
His speed slowed down involuntarily.
The sword energy around his body was weakening layer by layer, and his eyes were dull.
Lu Qian said with a gloomy expression: "You can be proud of me for being able to use my natal magic weapon."
"Among the secular ants I have killed, you are undoubtedly the strongest."
"If the energy of creation hadn't restrained you, ascending in the daytime and becoming immortals, you and Su Xinglan would definitely be part of it."
"It's a pity. Even if you are extremely talented, your counterattack before death opened my eyes, and you will eventually end up running out of gas."
