"Eh, I'm... How did you get this spiritual treasure?"

After throwing the blue light that completely covered the light cluster to the safety of the platform in the distance, Ying Xuan's eyes couldn't help but suddenly have a confused color, but before he could continue to think deeply, the black statue beside him had already launched a fierce attack.

The group of black statues didn't pay attention to the blue light that flew away at a rapid speed overhead, but continued to move closer to Shadow Xuan's location.

Sure enough, their target has always been Ying Xuan, and it seems that the purple mandarin duck, whose spiritual power in his body is completely sealed and imprisoned, is not in their perception range at all, which means that the purple mandarin will be very safe on the platform in the distance.

Ying Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his lilac eyes began to look around at the group of black statues that were constantly surrounding him.

"It's... Will you really be able to get out alive?"

His body was extremely fast, and as soon as he dodged a heavy knife that was violently slashed down on his head, Shadow Xuan couldn't roll in the air several times in a row, and hurriedly raised his hand to hold the Moon Shadow in his hand to resist the rapid attacks of various weapons that came one after another.

Finally landing on a slightly safe clearing, Ying Xuan glanced at the wound on his left shoulder that was still bleeding because he didn't have time to deal with it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show an extremely cold and bleak smile.

This is the most common of the few smiles he has.

"When—bang!"

......

Shadow Xuan couldn't remember how many times the Moon Shadow in his hand had lifted, and he couldn't remember how many times he had leaped up.

And the statues of all kinds gathered more and more, completely like a raging black wave, constantly beating the shadow of a dead leaf in the center.

"Whew-click!"

"Poof—"

Finally, Shadow Xuan felt weak, and after the moon shadow in his hand burst out with a bright silver knife light and cut off a tall black ghost-faced statue in front of him, he was suddenly slashed by a giant statue of a bull's head close behind him.

The huge stone axe wrapped in a whirlwind was not too sharp, and it directly broke through the armor of the clothes worn by Shadow Xuan.

A deep and long huge wound was plowed directly into his back, and a stream of lilac blood splattered out in an instant, making Ying Xuan, who was already exhausted, seem to have exhausted his few energy from this huge wound in an instant.

"Is the bone broken?"

He was struck in the back by the sudden blow of the axe, but the extremely intense pain did not make any waves of pain appear in Ying Xuan's eyes.

But then Ying Xuan, who wanted to stand up forcibly, suddenly found that the heavy axe of the bull head statue just now seemed to have broken through more than just the armor and flesh on his back.

With a crisp sound that followed, it seemed as if a bone had broken in his back.

"Lives are simply not enough... How do you fight this?"

Ying Xuan, whose face was extremely bitter, lay on the ground, but he couldn't stand up at all with all his strength, so he could only look at the black statues that were approaching with extremely bitter faces.

"Whew-"

The sound of a hurricane whistling quickly was getting closer and closer to the top of Shadow Xuan's head.

Shadow Xuan, who couldn't move on the ground, vaguely saw a black giant shadow, which was rapidly smashing towards him from the top of his head, the black giant shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and the hurricane that followed closely also blew up a few strands of hair that Ying Xuan had already been stuck to by blood......

"Here it is... Where?"

I don't know how long the purple duck has passed out, finally slowly opened her eyes, revealing a dazed face, her eyes trembled extremely ethereal and sat up from the ground, and the picture before closing her eyes suddenly appeared in her mind.

Ying Xuan, who had been holding her and running away as fast as possible, was finally tightly surrounded by countless black statues, and he was injured.

Finally, in the midst of her shock, Shadow Xuan put her to sleep, and sent her out of the black statue with a special escape spirit treasure......

"No... Ya!"

The purple mandarin duck, who remembered everything, quickly stood up and looked into the distance of the altar.

The black statue tide not far away seemed to have suddenly received some kind of huge attraction, much faster than before.

And at a glance, as if they were as innumerable as before, as if they had not been reduced at all, they were constantly raising all kinds of strange weapons in their hands, and quickly converging towards someone who was tightly surrounded by them in the center.

"Noah!"

Let out an extremely poignant roar, the purple mandarin duck whose tears had already been flowing out of it tried its best to run over.

But as soon as he took a step, he suddenly found that his whole body was numb and weak, and the physical strength on his body had not been lost much because of the support of the spiritual power that Ying Xuan had retained before, and Zi Yuan suddenly understood that he was banned from anesthesia by him at the end.

He should have guessed that after the purple duck woke up, he might run back desperately, and he should definitely run desperately, so he secretly placed this prohibition in advance, right?

"No... Second... Wouldn't I still be able to live without you here?"

"Why can't you let me die in your arms?"

Tears had completely blurred the purple mandarin duck's eyes.

Although his whole body was numbed and weakened by that anesthetic spiritual technique, the purple mandarin duck lying on the ground still tried his best to grit his teeth and slowly crawl towards the black boundless tide that had slowed down significantly not far away.

Finally, the countless black statues that had been moving rapidly towards the center became immovable, and the statues stopped moving, which meant that Ying Xuan was dead...

"It's... Nope!"

Because of the sudden disappearance of the sound like the continuous friction of mechanical joints, the purple duck that barely raised its head to look at it suddenly thought of something that was very likely to happen, revealing an extremely sluggish and disbelieving look.

If the spiritual power in her body hadn't been sealed and imprisoned, even if she could only use half of her power, she would have been able to slaughter the countless black statues in an instant.

Even if the strength of the Spirit King Realm can only be exerted half, it is not comparable to the level of the Spirit Master at all, even if there are thousands.

At this moment, she finally realized how much of a place this mysterious teenager who had just met for a long time, but who kept intersecting, occupied much in her heart.

"Boom!"

Just when the purple mandarin duck raised its face slightly, and a look of extreme pain appeared in its desperate eyes, a huge hurricane sound instantly rang out in the place where the black statues gathered the most.

Then, the group of black statues, which had been dim again, lit up their dark blue eyes again, and quickly converged towards the place where the hurricane was rapidly rolling in the center.

"Whew-boom!"

A hurricane made a sound of extremely fast movement, and a light purple flame instantly dispersed from the originally extremely fast hurricane.

As the flames burst out, the surrounding hurricane, which was originally spinning at an extremely fast speed, was instantly tightly wrapped and covered by the lilac flame flow, and finally evolved into a huge purple hurricane tornado that was constantly overflowing with blazing flames.

The hurricane, which was tightly covered in a stream of lilac flames, quickly twisted the body of the purple cyclone full of flames, and the sharp and fiery blades of the air cut and twisted the countless black statues that were constantly approaching into pieces.

Eventually, the powder crumbs were rolled up, spun rapidly with a hurricane of purple flames that spun at great speed.

However, the black statues did not have any fear from the impenetrable wall of purple flame wind, perhaps they originally existed according to some special law of this underground palace.

Kill any threatening infiltrator until the other person's soul is gone......

"Whew-"

The purple flame hurricane turned faster and faster, and the wind gradually spread out in all directions in a circle.

The trend of black statues, which was originally like an endless mountain and sea and could not be seen at a glance, was finally swept away by the purple flame hurricane that continued to spread.

Even the fragments of the statue, which had been reduced to fine particles, were finally cut by the blazing Extreme Speed Wind Blade of the Purple Flame Hurricane, leaving no trace at all.

Finally, not a single black statue could be seen in this vast clearing, and even the tall buildings that were relatively close to it were almost completely destroyed by the purple flames, and only a few ruins remained.

The hurricane's whirlwind gradually weakened, and finally dissipated completely, and the lilac flames gradually returned to the flow, and finally seemed to disappear into nothing.

"Oh, sure enough. ”

An extremely cold and obviously strange sneer sounded unconsciously, it was Ying Xuan's voice, but it sounded extremely strange.

......

"Just... That's it?"

Lying on the ground, he looked up at the purple mandarin not far away with difficulty, completely shocked by the scene just now.

She had never seen such a hurricane, such a flame, and she had never seen a hurricane tornado wrapped in purple flames, which actually swept away countless black statues that could be called low-level spirit masters in an instant.

Suddenly, her originally extremely dull eyes radiated brilliance, because the purple flame she hadn't seen before, Ying Xuan had released it not long ago because of the enchantment technique in her body.

"Wow-oh-oh-"

Just as Purple Mandarin had just associated the purple flame with Shadow Xuan, a clear sound of stepping on the hardstone slab instantly sounded in her ears, and then Purple Mandarin saw a figure stop in front of her, and then slowly squatted down.

The purple duck raised its head sharply, and looked up at the crouching figure in front of her.

"Hmm-"

It was Ying Xuan, although Ying Xuan's body at this time was stained with blood all over his body, and there were huge and extremely hideous wounds everywhere, but Zi Yuan still recognized it at a glance.

"It's all said, wait for me obediently, what are you worried about?"

Ying Xuan, who was crouching, hurriedly reached out and gently picked up the purple mandarin duck who was lying on the ground and looking at him with tears in his face, and said in an extremely gentle tone.

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"To be done... To be continued ......