Chapter Seventy-Four: Joining Forces

As soon as the six people of Chaos Island came out of the dense forest, they were surrounded by heavy darkness, and the darkness that could not be seen made people wonder if they were blind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a last resort, No. 5 had to use his spiritual power again, and the black and yellow Yin Earth Ring spread out around him again, but at this time he was no longer in the center of the encirclement of the other five, but walked in the forefront.

The Ring of Yin Earth is a spell that the owner of the island rewarded by the fifth when he went to Chaos Island many years ago.

With his own Yin Earth spiritual power, he caused the earth around his body to vibrate, which caused the Yin Earth Ring, and when he practiced to the extreme, the earth ring turned upside down.

Although No. 5 has been immersed in this technique for many years, but when he uses it again at this time, he also feels the lack of his spiritual power.

At this time, the five people behind him had already been injured in the previous chain formation, and if they wanted to save their spiritual power with the power of the five elements as they did at the beginning, it was difficult for a strong man.

I thought that the six of them would be consumed by the opponent's formation until their mana was exhausted, and then they returned in vain like No. 1, but they didn't expect that this time, their Yin Earth Ring would actually face the opponent's spell.

No. 5 couldn't help but look around, the surrounding endless darkness, but it was vaguely visible that it was an empty open field, could this be the battlefield chosen by the other party?

The spell encountered by the Yin Earth Ring also seemed to be wave-like, and the spiritual power contained in it made No. 5 a little confused, why this spiritual power did not have the slightest attribute of the five elements.

However, it didn't take long for No. 5 to figure out that the other party was a ghost cultivator!-only the soul power of a ghost cultivator could be so cold.

It's too naïve to think that a ghost cultivator has taken advantage of the underworld! His earth-based spiritual power is better displayed in this kind of open land without trees. Thinking of this, the corners of No. Five's mouth couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

"Your Excellency is really calculating. After a tentative blow to each other, Five couldn't help but speak.

Fighting with opponents is not his usual style, but today he was unexpectedly ambushed one after another, and was forced to break the formation again and again with his special moves, and before he saw the enemy, he had already consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

This made No. 5, who had always thought about his ability, feel extremely aggrieved. And the increasingly intense depression in his chest prompted him to rarely speak to each other after finally seeing his opponent.

Wang Mei's right hand was slightly numb at this time, her skin mask could not be repaired because she had not absorbed yang qi after saving Zheng Mo, and when she fought the four ghosts before, Fengyunge borrowed her body, but she did not spare her hand.

Since the battle of the four ghosts, her right hand has been tingling from time to time.

So, after the fifth asked, only the darkness around him surged.

No. 5's mentality was unstable at this time, and the other party's non-answer made his arrogant chest more and more depressed, so he opened his mouth again and asked, "This chain of formations is from Your Excellency, right?"

This time, the other party seemed to hear his question, and in the extreme darkness, a little streamer suddenly flashed, stabbing at him with the momentum of wind and thunder.

At this time, I saw the tacit understanding of several people who had cooperated for many years, even if they were embarrassed, the five people behind No. 5 still took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded No. 5 in the middle, and the plum blossom array that appeared at the beginning reappeared.

These five people have a basis for advancing and retreating, each guarding one side, and will hide in the middle to protect it.

At the moment when their formation was formed, Zheng Mo's sword also arrived.

The pure Jun sword itself is the pinnacle of the sword casting master Ou Yezi, it is rumored that when this sword was cast, the red vire mountain broke out of the tin, and the water of the Ruoye River dried up and came out of the copper, and when it was built, it was the gods who came, and Ou Yezi worked hard to get this sword.

After casting, the sword is so sharp that it can break an immortal's arm.

Zheng Mo has a pure jun in his right hand, a seal in his left hand, and the power of yin and yang in the meridians is transformed, and a rotating yin and yang diagram gradually appears at the tip of his sword, and the brilliance inside it flows, and the person who looks at him only feels dizzy and confused.

In a trance, Zheng Mo's sword picked up the person closest to him, and when the other four people came back to their senses, the plum blossom array formed by the five people was missing. Zheng Mo succeeded in his blow, and he was not in love with the battle, and with a sweep of the pure Jun sword, he was about to retreat.

How could a few hostile people let him go so easily, and suddenly the red, white, blue, and green spells in the hands of the four of them smashed towards Zheng Mo without any spiritual power.

Even No. 5, who was surrounded in the middle, had his palms on the ground, and the whites of his chaotic eyes looked in the direction where Zheng Mo had retreated, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

Zheng Mo's rapid retreat was blocked by this colorful light, a stumble, and suddenly stabbed up behind him, blocking his back road, for a while, Zheng Mo had no way forward, no way to retreat, and he fell into a desperate situation.

At this moment, a bell rang again from the depths of darkness, and this bell was not as heavy as the sound wave of the last battle with No. 5, but with a hint of the sound of war drums, which made the sound of bells and drums unconsciously produce a sense of bell and drum soul-rejugating.

It was also this change in mood that made Zheng Mo find a trace of respite.

And at this time, it revealed the lonely and belligerent in Zheng Mo's character, and he had this opportunity to breathe, but once again did not retreat but advanced, and the pure Jun sword stabbed sharply, which suddenly injured the two who fell into shock and numbness again.

This time, No. 5 was the first to come back to his senses, only to see a single hook appear in his hand at some point, the black and yellow light on the single hook flashed, and there were two "bangs", and Wang Mei, who was hidden in the dark, heard Zheng Mo snort, obviously suffering a loss.

Wang Mei was unusually calm at this time, the bell mallet in her right hand swelled, and the Taiyin lungs in her hand vibrated through the internal yin qi, which was different from the attachment of yin, the anger of less yin, and the anger of Taiyin.

The breath of Taiyin struck out from Wang Mei's right hand holding the mallet, and the bell hammer slashed through the air, stirring up a sizzling sound like a firecracker being lit.

The bell hammer slashed through the air, but its shape grew larger and larger, and when it finally hit the bottom row of bells, the bell hammer in Wang Mei's hand had swelled to the size of an adult's head.

"Bang !!" This time, the Yong bell made a huge sound, and its sound was like a flood bell, no longer elegant as before, but expanded outward with a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

It's too late, it's fast, the music formed by this murderous aura advances at an extremely fast speed, and just when the single hook of the fifth scratches Zheng Mo's robe again, this murderous aura arrives.

For a while, No. 5 took the hook hand, and there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses rushing in front of him, every soldier had bloodshot eyes, shouted killing, and his face blackened by fireworks was matched with a gritted tooth expression, like a demon seeking his life in hell.

No. 5 has cultivated successfully over the years, but because he has killed too much, he will more or less dream of the appearance of those who were killed before he died.

At this time, the bell that was purified by Wang Mei was stirred, and it immediately caused the inner demons, and at this moment, a white shadow quickly appeared behind No. 5, and I saw that his fingers flicked continuously, and there were two white rays of light with strength that pierced the back of No. 5's heart.

The white light flashed and disappeared, but the white shadow did not stop, a glimpse, and Zheng Mo was also taken away by it. Not even the siege of the other two around them touched a trace of the white shadow's skirt.

This white shadow is none other than the wind anacond. Her talent is speed, and now that she has become a soul body, her body has no weight at all, and she has taken her speed to the extreme for a while.

Seeing that the two were safe, Wang Mei slowly walked out of the darkness.