Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the sound of breaking the sky was endless, and in an instant, hundreds of soul-devouring vines broke through the ground one after another, like a chaotic snake dancing in the air, and the bearer's awe-inspiring killing machine shrouded the black old ghost. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His face changed greatly, feeling the cold killing machine, the black old ghost didn't even think about it, and his body exploded immediately, but unfortunately although his actions were decisive, but the soul devouring vine endured it for so long in order to prevent him from escaping, so how could he let him get his wish? The gray and white soul devouring vines were intertwined with each other, entangled with each other, and thousands of vines formed a net, enveloping the four directions, directly making the black old ghost a shrouded bird, and it was difficult to fly with wings.

Aware of his situation, Hei Lao's heart was filled with a deep uneasiness for a while, so much so that he couldn't help but scold angrily in his state of mind.

"Damn, what the hell is this. ”

Of course, although the black old ghost's mouth was scolding angrily, the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and he saw a stream of spiritual light rising from his body and slamming into the soul devouring vine in front of him, but unfortunately it had little effect. Although the black old ghost is a real monk, and each of its blows has great power, but the soul eater vine is not a mortal thing, its vines are stronger than fine iron, and the black old ghost's spiritual light bombardment on the soul eater vine does not have much effect except for bringing some pain to the soul eater vine.

At the same time, Wang Yi in the Huangquan picture watched this scene through the water mirror, and a fine light suddenly flashed in his dark eyes, and his originally relaxed body couldn't help but tense slightly, he knew that the vitality he was waiting for was about to appear, because in this case, if the old black ghost didn't want to die, then he would definitely make a last fight, and this was where his vitality was, and only at this time did the Soul Eater Vine have no energy to intercept his breakthrough.

The outside world, contrary to Wang Yi's deep expectations in his heart, the black old ghost was in a terrible mood at this moment, looking at the soul-devouring vines and vines that surrounded him from all directions, he felt the threat of death.

"Damn. ”

Cursing again, a resolute look flashed on the face of the black old ghost Tieqing, and he saw that his whole body momentum skyrocketed, and with a wave of his hand, he released a thick and cold aura that swept away.

Ah, the cold breath passed through the cold air, and the pale black ice crystals on the ground looked quite weird, and by this cold breath, the originally menacing Soul Eater vine suddenly stagnated, revealing a weak color, and even many Soul Eater vines were directly frozen by the light black ice crystals, and for a while, the black old ghost simply blocked the pace of the Soul Eater vine with this hand.

However, seeing this scene, the black old ghost's face did not show the slightest smile, but became even more gloomy, because although the Soul Eater vine in the front was blocked, there was still a steady stream of Soul Eater vines in the back, and the crisis was not resolved, but it was just delayed for a while.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, and after ten breaths, the old black ghost's face turned slightly pale, and the original cold qi came to an abrupt end, and lost the resistance of the cold qi, and the soul devouring vine suddenly became fierce and fierce, and the root vine man was like an evil python pounced on food, swift and powerful.

Looking at this scene, listening to the sneering voice of Fujiman, the black old ghost's expression changed, as if he was struggling and hesitating, as if there was something that could not be decided, but soon all the hesitation and struggle on the face of the black old ghost disappeared, leaving only a trace of hideousness.

"Damn it, you want me to die, so you can die for me first. ”

Before the words fell, a red Danzhu appeared in the hand of the black old ghost, the Danzhu was as red as fire, like a raging flame, and as soon as it appeared, it dyed the surroundings red, making the originally cold air become hot.

The strange crimson reflected on the face of the old black ghost, making the old black ghost look hideous, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

With the fire bead in his hand, the black old ghost did not hesitate at all, and directly poured Jin Dan mana into it, and threw it fiercely towards the Soul Devouring Vine in front of him.

Boom, the firedrops erupted, and the red flames swept around the surroundings, like rolling waves, wave after wave.

At the same time, Wang Yi in the Huangquan picture looked at this sudden scene, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his originally expressionless face had a shock that could not be concealed at this moment, and at this time, there was nothing else in the water mirror except for the red.

"Senior Huangquan, what the hell is this. ”

Without moving, Wang Yi spoke quietly.

Although what Wang Yi said was a little unclear, Huangquan Qiling understood very well what Wang Yi was asking. I saw its illusory figure flickering slightly, and said directly:

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a flame burst bead formed by extracting the lava and earth fire of the fire spiritual object, and its power is comparable to the full force of the Zifu Zhenren. ”

Huangquan Qiling's words fell, although Wang Yi's face remained unchanged, but the waves in his heart gradually rose, sure enough, every real monk should not be underestimated, because no one knows what kind of hole cards they have, and the black old ghost in front of him is the best example.

Whether it is in terms of cultivation or combat power, the black old ghost is at the bottom of the real monks, because he has neither a treasure weapon nor a treasure magic power, it can be said that he has nothing commendable except for a golden pill of extremely poor quality, but even if it is such a real monk, the ruthless methods he used in the end are enough to make countless monks lose their voices.

After three breaths, the raging waves gradually subsided, and both the Soul Eater Vine and the Black Old Ghost in the field were gone, leaving only the ground that turned into rolling magma.

Snort, suddenly a puff of green smoke rose from the billowing magma, and after several changes, it formed a vague figure, which looked closely similar to the disappeared black old ghost.

The figure floated in the air, looked at the magma under his feet, and floated directly in the direction of the Lechuan River without any hesitation, but at this time, the thunder exploded, and a purple thunderbolt slashed at the figure.

"Ah, who is it, I'm not reconciled. ”

The terrible scream echoed in the silent air, and under the purple thunder, the figure had no resistance, and directly turned into wisps of green smoke and completely disappeared between heaven and earth, not even a trace of residue remained.

"Is this the Yin God of a real monk? It's really strange, it's a bit strange that it can exist on its own after losing its physical body. ”

The voice rose and fell, with a heartfelt sigh, I don't know when Wang Yi's figure appeared on the edge of the ghost wood forest, and the purple thunder just now happened to be his masterpiece.

"Boy, your current realm is still too low, and when you cultivate to a higher level in the future, you will naturally understand the various wonderful uses of the Yin God and even the Yang God. ”

With a slight flicker, the figure of the Huangquan Machine Spirit appeared beside Wang Yi.

Listening to Huangquan Qiling's words, Wang Yi did not continue to speak, but a determined brilliance flashed in his dark eyes, and he believed that that day would not be too long.