I studied beheading in a mental institution

boom--! !

A large number of frost-clad vines broke through the ground and swept into the air at an astonishing speed, like a snow-white snake of ice vines, with its huge mouth open, billows of cold air rushing out.

On the back of the Ice Vine Snake, An Qingyu was carrying the black coffin, her eyes locked on the third seat, and the gray light flickered in her eyes.

The third seat snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the ice vine snake.

Several ferocious thunderbolts converged into a dazzling long sword of lightning, piercing the air in an instant, dragging a ray of lightning into the mouth of the snake of the ice vine, and the turbulent thunder light wandered on the surface of the vine, smashing it from the center.

An Qingyu's expression didn't change at all, and he spoke slowly to the ice vine beneath him:

"All the forbidden ruins he recorded need to be used with the help of that layer of black shell. As long as it is broken, [Nine Yins] will be completely invalid."

"Hey, I understand."

A voice came from the broken ice vine snake.

Whoosh-! !

A figure in sapphire armor and surrounded by nine forbidden objects flew out from the broken ice vines, a glimmer of light flashed in the ragged gray cloak, Baili Pangpang turned into a shadow, and flew straight to the face of the third seat Door.

He stretched out his hand to grab one of the nine forbidden objects, grabbed a horn in his hand, and patted the third seat lightly.

The twelve signs of the zodiac, 【Aries】.

A white light bloomed from the tip of the goat's horn, ignoring the armor and directly landed on the shoulder of the third seat, a splash of blood splashed in the air in an instant!

The third seat was in pain, and the expression under the black shell was slightly distorted. Before he could make a move, a dark blue figure flew out of the deep pit on the ground again.

Jia Lan held the [Tian Que] in his hand, and rushed into the air like an arrow. With the tip of the spear pointing, the dazzling golden beam of light shone again!

Stab it--!

At the very moment, a flash of lightning erupted from the body of the third seat, and he disappeared in place.

When he stood still, his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Jia Lan.

How is she still alive?

The blow that hit her just now, the third seat consumed a lot of mental power, even if the other "Klein" took this move, they would be half disabled if they didn't die...

Why is she acting like a normal person? !

"Erosion to the darkest."

In the night, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, and lightly shook the third seat. The gravel and steel bars on the ground that were soaked in darkness all flew up, gathered in front of him into three cones, and quietly suspended in the air.

At the same time, a faint golden light bloomed on the three cones.

【Mortal God Realm】.

The long sword of [Qi Yuan] in his right hand was lifted up, and a point on these cones with "miracle" characteristics, a terrifying kinetic energy erupted, and the three cones pierced through the space instantly, roaring out amidst the ear-piercing sonic boom!

The third seat turned into lightning, easily avoiding the flight paths of the three cones.

However, by coincidence, the flight trajectories of two of the cones intertwined and collided with each other in mid-air, and the exploded debris flew out like a barrage of bullets, rolling into the third seat aside with terrifying kinetic energy. On his body, dozens of depressions were knocked out of the black shell.

On his body, the phantom of the woman gradually blurred, and the surrounding thunder light also dimmed.

The face of the third seat was extremely gloomy.

As An Qingyu said, the Forbidden Ruins recorded in his records must use this black shell as a medium. If the shell is too damaged, [Nine Yin] will be forced to stop...

Damn!

In the heyday, as long as three black flowers bloom at the same time, none of these guys can leave here alive!

The third seat cursed in his heart.

Shen Qingzhu stared at the embarrassed figure of the third seat, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a black ring was mixed in the flying gravel and flew straight towards him.

Shen Qingzhu was taken aback, and reached out to catch the ring.

[Broken Soul Knife]?

Shen Qingzhu looked up at the figure wearing Zhu Bajie's mask in the corner. The latter turned his back to him, with his right hand behind his back, secretly making a "yeah" gesture.

Shen Qingzhu glanced around, confirming that neither the third seat nor the ninth seat noticed him, put the ring back on the middle finger like lightning, and then pretended to be bitter and bitter, while muttering Thinking of something, he rushed to the ninth seat.

Jiang'er's possession of the ninth seat has been dragged to the limit, and the ninth seat, which has recovered its freedom, begins to attack Jiang'er floating in the air.

However, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't touch the intangible Jiang'er. He frowned slightly, and finally changed his target and started chasing and killing An Qingyu who was carrying the black coffin.

boom--! !

The air in front of him was suddenly compressed, and then the violent explosion made him stop.

The ninth seat looked back to one side, and saw Shen Qingzhu's eyes were red, running here madly, his face suddenly became serious.

"Are you also under mind control..."

After hesitating for a moment, he gave up on chasing An Qingyu and turned to rescue the "manipulated" Shen Qingzhu.

Generally speaking, there are many solutions to the situation of being controlled by the spirit, such as directly solving the caster, or using external factors to awaken the consciousness of the controlled person. For the current situation, the ninth seat wants to It is very difficult to catch up with the highly mobile Lin Qiye.

Therefore, he could only find a way to awaken Shen Qingzhu's own consciousness.

The most effective method is to restart his consciousness... that is, to knock him out.

The ninth seat stepped on the spiral, and his surging mental power was surging. He stared at Shen Qingzhu's red eyes, clenched his fists, and his veins bulged.

The corner of Shen Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly.

He snapped his fingers twice in succession, and two high-pressure air walls lay between him and the ninth seat, but he was still blasted in front of the ninth seat's extremely lethal fists!

Unlike the No.12 seat, there is an absolute gap in realm between the ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu.

When the ninth seat became serious, it was difficult for Shen Qingzhu to win him, not to mention that Shen Qingzhu himself didn't want to use a killer move against him.

Seeing that Shen Qingzhu was in danger, Cao Yuan rushed here quickly. At this moment, a strange and gorgeous light bloomed around the ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu!

Shen Qingzhu only felt a blur in front of her eyes, as if after a dizzy feeling, everything around her became quiet again.

The fist of the ninth seat was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes!

boom--! !

Shen Qingzhu's figure was thrown upside down.

Of course, the Ninth Seat withdrew his strength for this punch. His original intention was not to hurt Shen Qingzhu, but to knock him out of the state of mind control.

The ninth seat that knocked Shen Qingzhu away looked around. At some point, only him and Shen Qingzhu were left in this underground space...

The group of masked people, as well as the third seat, all disappeared without a trace.

"This is... the nightmare space?"

The ninth seat seemed to have thought of something, and there was a look of joy in his eyes. He looked back at the altar behind him, and saw a bloody man in a tattered tuxedo sitting there on the top of the altar, his face extremely pale .

"Master Whispering!"