Chapter 43: The Birth of an Evil Spirit (2)

The huge and complicated formation pattern appeared directly below the black ball, and the silver formation pattern slowly spread out in Lin Haotian's surprised eyes, knowing that it was spread all over the cemetery, and the black smoke that was still rising from the cemetery was slowly truncated into a wisp of green smoke as the formation pattern expanded.

"Young master." The powerful spiritual power fluctuations made Heng, who had just forced Lin Haotian to retreat from the female demon, knelt down on one knee in panic, and the spiritual power sword in his hand was also inserted into the ground.

Lin Haotian looked at Heng kneeling on the ground in astonishment and looking at the black ball in the center of the formation, her eyes were extremely complicated, panic, pride, envy and loyalty determination. What kind of family is the Liu family? Lin Haotian couldn't help but be a little curious.

Jiajia hugged her head in mid-air and screamed in pain, and the mountain monsters around her all crawled on the ground, trembling with fear. Lin Haotian looked up, a black gas and a silver light were fighting for territory in Jiajia's heart, and if you looked closely, you could also find a few points of purple light in the silver light. The black qi was invincible to the silver light, and the silver light was finally driven to the top of the head, slowly overflowing Jiajia's body. The black qi under her feet dispersed, and Jiajia's body fell down. Lin Haotian rushed up with an arrow step and hugged Jiajia in his arms.

The black gas quickly gathered towards the sky, forming a huge black cloud, and if a wild beast roared inside, a desolate and cold voice sounded in the cemetery, "You damn it!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, with a 'boom', the black ball exploded from inside, and a slender figure slowly appeared, and with the appearance of the figure, a clear and indifferent voice sounded, "Damn it, it's you and not me." ”

After Lin Haotian briefly dealt with Jiajia, who was already unconscious, he handed Jiajia over to Han Leng to take care of. When I turned around again, I happened to see the scene of the black ball exploding, and a mouth with a wide open mouth was enough to stuff an egg.

This is...... Eleven?!

The figure who came out of the exploding black ball, with long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a slender body walked over, holding a flame sword in his hand, the flame sword at this time was more dazzling and condensed than before, and a purple light flashed on the blade. The black crystal cross ripples left and right on the chest with the steps, and the black luster reflects the fire and is bewitching and misty. On the wrist is a bracelet of the same material, not eleven or anyone.

Lin Haotian still vaguely remembered that in Hong Kong 5 years ago, when they met Eleven for the first time, they were dressed like this, the difference was that the glasses on the little face were changed from the bridge of the nose to Eleven's left hand. The brown eyes gently swept over the cemetery, and finally froze on the black clouds in mid-air, without any emotion, indifferent and terrifying.

Lin Haotian couldn't help swallowing his saliva, just glanced at himself casually, and let his body freeze there, the tips of his fingers trembled slightly, and an unstoppable chill came out of his heart, which was a fear that he didn't have in the face of evil spirits.

Who the hell is Eleven? No, it should be said, who is Liu Weiling?

The black gas on the cemetery finally gathered into the black cloud, and the female demon quietly came directly below the black cloud. The black cloud suddenly fell from the sky and sank straight into the body of the female demon. The demon's body swelled away like a balloon on the verge of an explosion. The mountain monsters all around were trembling, and the night was so dark that it seemed that the light of the whole world was gone. Finally, the black cloud completely submerged into the female demon's body, and the swollen body began to slowly shrink, changing back to its original appearance, and the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the originally blood-soaked eyes turned black, rich black.

The bright red lips also turned black, slowly evoking a cold smile, raising his right hand, a stream of black gas emerged from the palm, forming a small whirlpool, the black gas kept filling the whirlpool, and then gathered in one place, compressed into a huge battle axe, black axe, shining with a sharp luster, the tail end of the axe handle is a white skull, holding a black scorpion in the mouth, the body of the scorpion is composed of axe handles to connect the skull and the axe. The sky-high black qi hovered on the blade of the battle axe, and there was a faint black energy 'crackling' beside the battle axe.

Not only Lin Haotian was surprised at this time, but even Han Leng, who had always been indifferent, was surprised. Isn't that the black tomahawk they've been fighting in the ancestral hall for a long time? The shape is exactly the same, except that this one tomahawk skull is whiter, the axe is blacker, and the contrast between the two extremes is more obvious.

"Eleven be careful, that tomahawk is very powerful!" Thinking of the previous battle in the ancestral hall, Han Leng couldn't help but remind Eleven loudly.

Eleven didn't look back, just nodded slightly.

"You're all going to have to stay here today!" The evil spirit that invaded the female demon's body said coldly. With a slight swing of the battle axe in his hand, a black axe blade flew towards Eleven at great speed. Although Eleven lifted the seal, but in the end the spiritual power was only one-tenth of the original, he didn't dare to fight hard, kicked his feet, jumped up to dodge, and the axe blade stuck to the enchantment around Han Leng, Professor Qian and Jiajia, hitting the trembling mountain monsters around the ancient tomb, and dozens of mountain monsters disappeared in an instant.

Han Leng looked at the spine with a chill, when he reached the battle axe in the hands of the real master, the power had risen several steps, if he and Lin Haotian had half of the chance of defeating the battle axe before, then now they only had the ending of being killed in seconds.

With a 'click', a neat cut appeared in the enchantment that had been grazed by the axe blade, and the enchantment split in half along the incision, collapsing and disappearing in Han Leng's eyes.

Eleven glanced indifferently, and casually held a spell seal, a seal with purple light that was re-established from the place where the previous seal was. This time, the silver enchantment with a slight purple light did not become transparent after it was formed, but shone brightly around the three of them.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! The evil spirit looked at Eleven with disdain and said.

Eleven ignored him, picked up the flaming sword in his hand and stabbed at the evil spirit. The evil spirit smiled sarcastically, raised the tomahawk in his hand and slammed it into a circle, and shouted, "Yellow mouth child, look for death!" ”

The flaming sword and the battle axe slammed together, bringing up a scorching air flow to disperse in all directions, and for a while, the cemetery flew sand and rocks, making it difficult for people to open their eyes, and everyone raised their hands to cover their eyes.

Just when everyone was covering their eyes and dust, Eleven's flame sword and the evil spirit's battle axe quickly separated, and then a few more moves were dismantled up and down, left and right, but in a few seconds, because the speed was too fast, only a few sounds of 'dangdang' were heard, and when everyone put down their hands, the two were already standing separately.

Eleven's flame sword dimmed a little, and the black energy around the evil spirit's battle axe was a few pieces less. This game is considered a tie.

But Eleven knew in his heart that his spiritual power was insufficient, not to mention that when he was still in the son of the new moon, the Dao eliminated the demon for a long time, and his strength would be weaker if he dragged it out.

"Young Master/Eleven, I'll help you!" Heng and Lin Haotian said in unison.

Eleven's considerations, how could they not know that the two of them came to Eleven's side, even if their strength was meager, they hoped to be able to help Eleven, even if it was just a point. For Heng, this is faith, faith. For Lin Haotian, this is a responsibility.