Chapter 331: The Art of Witchcraft

"Ice Spirit Blade!"

Before she could reach the Dark Witch Lord, a clear drink sounded, and then everyone saw that an ice-blue true qi swept out of her hand, condensing into a small and delicate sword in the air.

Shout!

The next moment, the sword turned into a blade of light, heading straight for the Dark Witch Lord, as fast as thunder, and sonic booms sounded along the way, and the wind on the blade distorted the space.

What's even more terrifying is that just as this blade of light was about to arrive in front of the Dark Witch Lord, it suddenly split into four and surrounded him from four extremely tricky angles, which seemed to force him into a dead corner for a while.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's eyes flashed slightly.

This spell is much more subtle than those Tianjiao encountered in Tongyu Castle, and even the various spells cast by Wei Changyun, it seems that the cultivation strength ranked third in the southern cultivation world still has some hole cards.

Of course, the spell was still nothing in his eyes.

However, he was only slightly surprised and regained his composure, but it didn't mean that others were the same, seeing the four sharp swords that shot towards the Dark Witch Lord, Boss Feng and the others suddenly exclaimed: "It's the Ice Spirit Sword Technique of the Lingyun Sect, this is the spell created by the Lingyun Sect Ancestor!"

Obviously, the people knew the spell and were very afraid of it.

In an instant, their eyes at the Dark Witch Lord were a little shaken, Yao Qingran's terrifying sword, can this old guy catch it?

But the next moment, they were slightly stunned, only to see a trace of indifference flash in the eyes of the black witch master, looking at Yao Qingran and said unhurriedly: "Yao Daoyou is really worthy of being the daughter of the sect master of the Lingyun Sect, if this spell is encountered by ordinary monks, it will probably be difficult to escape."

However, before Yao Qingran could answer, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said hoarsely: "It's a pity, you are not Sect Master Yao, you are just a doll in the middle stage of Qi refining, and the old man is not ready to use ordinary spells to fight!"

"Black poisonous mist, up!" As soon as the words fell, he slammed his cane and shouted.

Call!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned to find that a gust of wind centered on him suddenly whistled, and in the midst of that raging wind, streams of black mist rose up like poisonous snakes, and instantly surrounded the surroundings.

"Hurry up, this fog is strange!" But before the monks present could carefully observe the black fog, their expressions suddenly changed, and they ran into the distance.

I saw that those black mist were just like the cyan water column spewed out by the Miaojiang Ancient Tiger just now, and it was also extremely corrosive, and it instantly eroded out uneven holes in the ground, and some monks who fled slowly were shocked to find that their skin was beginning to rot.

Poof!

And in this black mist, I saw that the four ice-blue swords also suddenly stopped one meter in front of the black witch master, and then layers of black mist swirled up, covering it, under this black mist, the sword light trembled violently, and finally made a dull sound, as if swallowed by a poisonous snake, and dissipated strangely.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, the sound of gasping cold air sounded in the distance, and it was obvious that everyone was shocked by the power of this black poisonous mist.

"Is this Miao Jiang's witchcraft?" Boss Feng swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, he asked himself if he was in that black mist, I am afraid that he would be more than lucky.

"Witch Gu Technique!" Yao Qingran's pupils also shrank violently at this moment, his slender hand clenched violently, and he gritted his teeth and muttered.

She could clearly feel that the black poisonous mist was very strange, if it wasn't for the fact that the true qi was strong enough to a certain extent, it could be skillfully avoided by the mist, and she didn't seem to have such a majestic true qi.

But the next moment, her eyes flashed, and she shouted violently: "Thousand Thunder Phantom!"

After saying that, I saw her right hand stretch forward suddenly, and suddenly a majestic true qi swept out, like a dragon, shooting towards the black witch lord, condensing into a thunderbolt in the air, and the aura emitted from it was even more terrifying than just now.

Before everyone could react, they suddenly saw that under the influence of the thunder and lightning, a magnetic field was almost formed in the entire field, and the thunder mountainside inside looked numb.

Almost instantly, the violent aura of thunder and lightning filled the audience!

Although the first move was resolved by the Dark Witch Lord, Yao Qingran was not reconciled, and immediately cast a second spell with different attributes but even more terrifying power!

"Hmph, stubborn!"

However, in this regard, the dark witch lord's face was still cold, his eyes rolled, and then he lifted the cane and shouted directly at the thunder and lightning: "Gu spell!"

Airplanes!

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a strange cyan light emerge from the top of the cane, and then an object that looked like a snake but not a snake and an insect was formed in the air, and the light and shadow flashed and fell on the thunder and lightning.

"It's the Dark Witch Lord's Gu worm!" Seeing this scene, Boss Feng exclaimed, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to be very jealous of that Gu worm.

"Buzz!"

And everyone saw that as soon as the Gu worm landed on the thunder and lightning, it trembled sharply, as if they wanted to get rid of this thing, but they couldn't break free.

The Gu worm seemed to have spirituality, covering it step by step until it was completely engulfed, and the thunder and lightning that looked terrifying slowly dissipated under the erosion of this Gu worm.

"How is this possible!" Yao Qingran's face turned pale suddenly, that Thousand Thunder Phantom was also the strongest spell of the Lingyun Sect, far surpassing the previous Ice Spirit Sword Blade, and it took him a huge amount of True Qi to cast it, but he didn't expect it to be swallowed up by that Gu worm so easily.

"Miao Jiang's witch Gu technique is really weird and terrifying!" Seeing this, whether it was Elder Feng or the other monks in the distance, they all secretly said in their hearts, their eyes full of horror.

"Bastard!"

However, before everyone had time to sigh more, they would suddenly see that Yao Qingran's complexion kept changing, and finally glanced at the pile of elixirs in the distance, as if he had made up his mind, and shouted angrily, "Burning Valley Crack!"

Bang!

As soon as these words came out, a loud bang suddenly sounded in the field, and then everyone was stunned to see that with Yao Qingran as the center, flames spread out, instantly making the field like a piece of magma, and the scorching breath came to the face.

And in this boiling flame, a rich murderous aura condensed, and dozens of fire dragons gradually formed in the field, eager to move in the direction of the dark witch lord.

"Kill!" The next moment, with Yao Qingran's clear drink, more than a dozen fire dragons seemed to have received an order, and they roared towards the black witch lord, and the scene was quite spectacular for a while.