As soon as the dark gourd appeared, there was a majestic suction from the mouth of the gourd.

Bang Bang

The sky flame released by the burning God ancient lamp was affected by suction, like a river entering the sea, and was sucked into the black gourd.

The flame of Rao Shiyan ancient lamp is extremely sharp, which is the inflammation of the earth's heart. At the moment, it can't play a role at all. The flame is completely absorbed by the black gourd.

"Hehe, how can you burn my skirt without this flame?" the woman in red skirt said provocatively, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Fang Lin's eyes were gloomy. Since he got the ancient lamp of the burning God, every time he used this treasure, it was almost unfavourable, but this time, it didn't work.

"I don't believe it. Let's see how much you can charge." Fang Lin gritted his teeth and once again dropped a drop of blood essence into the Yan Shen ancient lamp.

Boom

Another flame surged out, overwhelming, towards the woman in red dress.

"It's useless. My gourd is specially used to restrain your treasure." The woman in red skirt shook her head slightly, looking very disdainful.

Sure enough, the flame of Yanshen ancient lamp was absorbed again. The black gourd was like a bottomless hole, and it had no effect on how much flame it absorbed.

On the contrary, Fang Lin lost two drops of blood essence in vain, but it didn't work at all, and his face was a little ugly.

At present, Fang Lin put away the ancient flame god lamp. Although this treasure is very powerful, it has no effect at present, and there is no need to continue to use it.

At this time, the sound of the Qin sounded again, but Dugu Nian had recovered some of his strength and played the ancient Qin again.

As soon as the piano sounded, he went straight to the woman in red dress.

"Little girl, your piano sound is very troublesome. Let's solve you first." The woman in the red dress frowned, sneered, and jumped into Dugu Nian.

Fang Lin's eyelids jumped, his feet stepped on Jiuchong sky, and immediately caught up. At the same time, he patted the Jiugong bag and found a strange thing.

This is a ball made of some kind of special leather, which is elastic in his hand. Fang Lin takes it out, works his inner strength in this ball, and throws it directly at Dugu Nian.

The ball reached Dugu Nian's side before the red skirt woman shot, and with a bang, it wrapped Dugu Nian and her Guqin in the ball.

The red skirt woman's eyes coagulated, and her jade hand blasted out and fell on the ball mercilessly.

Suddenly, I saw the ball fly backward for a distance, constantly trembling, but it was not broken by a palm, which seemed extremely tough.

Seeing this, Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he had no time to rescue Dugu Nian, so he had to throw it out to protect Dugu Nian temporarily.

This ball was obtained from his Jiugong bag after the death of Gu Daofeng long ago. At that time, I thought it was very strange, but it has not been used until today.

Dugu Nian was in the ball, although he was a little stunned, but after realizing that this was Fang Lin's treasure, he also settled down and continued to play the Guqin in the ball. Even if he was in this strange ball, the sound of the piano could be heard without being affected at all.

The red skirt woman was angry and no longer paid attention to Dugu Nian who was in the ball, but turned around and looked coldly at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin screamed, the Kirin armor covered his body, and the power of Qi and blood sprang up crazily, as if the virtual shadow of a real dragon and a divine Phoenix were winding around Fang Lin.

Xuanhai Jiao's bone gun suddenly stabbed out, and with an indomitable momentum, it came straight to the face of the red skirt woman.

The woman in red skirt put her hands out together, and in an instant, she caught Fang Lin's xuanhai Jiao bone gun directly.

"Hmm" Fang Lin was surprised that this woman was so powerful that she could grasp her extremely sharp shot with her bare hands.

The woman in red skirt grabbed the spear with both hands, and her body moved, and her jade feet trampled towards Fang Lin.

Bang

Fang Lin resisted with his fist. If he was hit hard, he retreated repeatedly holding the xuanhai Jiao bone gun.

"Although your physical body is strong, it's a pity that I have condensed half of my spiritual bones. Your physical body can't be compared with me." The woman in red dress said coldly, with a condescending posture.

Fang Lin didn't have any expression, but her heart was slightly heavy. As expected, the red skirt woman was only one step away from the spirit bone realm. As long as her whole body spirit bones were condensed, she was a real spirit bone strong person.

At present, even if it doesn't completely condense a spiritual bone, it's only half of the spiritual bone, which is enough to make Fang Lin helpless.

The reason why spiritual bones are called spiritual bones is that the bones of martial artists have changed in essence.

If there is no spiritual bone, the skeleton of a warrior is equivalent to hardwood.

When it comes to spiritual bones, the bones of martial artists are equivalent to dark iron.

The essential gap makes the physical body of the spirit bone strong also completely unable to crush the spirit bone warrior in all aspects.

The red skirt woman condensed the spiritual bones of the half body, no matter whether she was the upper body or the lower body. In short, Fang Lin was indeed weaker than this woman in terms of flesh.

"What about the half body spirit bone? I can also cut you," Fang Lin said.

"Joke, you are just a spiritual pulse. Although you are superior in strength, you have no chance in front of the essential gap." The woman in red skirt sneered.

At this time, the sound of the piano continued to sound, invading the red skirt woman's mind.

The "damn" red skirt woman's face slightly changed. She was not afraid of Fang Lin, and even the other Lin was slightly despised, but Dugu Nian's piano sound made her a little annoyed.

This piano sound is really too strange and very changeable. It was just a fierce sound of killing before. Suddenly, it changed into a magical sound that shocked the mind.

The woman in red skirt has a splitting headache, as if something is going to rush out of her mind. Many memories of the past emerge like a tide.

"Ah" the red skirt woman screamed, but even with a piece of yellow paper flying out of her Jiugong bag, with an indescribable breath, the yellow paper gently fell on the top of the red skirt woman's head and disappeared.

With the disappearance of the yellow paper, the red skirt woman recovered her calm. Although her face was still pale and her forehead was still cold sweat, she was indeed no longer disturbed by Dugu nianqin sound.

"What a terrible zither sound, it actually made me consume a requiem charm, which is really hateful," said the red skirt woman, gritting her teeth, and she had long lost her previous relaxed color.

I saw the red skirt woman's inner strength burst, and red magic hands emerged.

These red magic hands all have a strange and powerful breath, accompanied by bursts of women's shrill roar.

Fang Lin didn't dare to be careless. His spiritual eyes opened and he wanted to suppress these red magic hands with his spiritual power.

Although the effect is, it is very weak. The power of these magic hands is really amazing, and the power of spiritual eyes can not completely suppress them.