Chapter 205: The Terror of the Sick Seedling

The illusory orb appeared in mid-air, and the original sword shadow in the sky was actually covered by the light of the orb at this time.

"What's going on!?" The strong man cultivator saw that his killing move was directly absorbed by the jewel of the sick seedling, and his jaw immediately fell off in shock, and his eyes were round, looking directly at the illusory light in the sky.

The golden figure also showed a touch of shock on his face at this time, this illusory orb was actually a space magic weapon, and the level was not low, but this was something he didn't expect.

"Let's go!"

The golden figure suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly showed a hint of fear, and he shouted loudly towards the strong man cultivator.

Because at this time, behind the strong man cultivator, the illusory space orb was standing firmly behind the strong man cultivator, like an eye, quietly looking at the strong man cultivator, and in the depths of this eye, a purple light suddenly appeared.

But how could a strong man cultivator react so quickly, and he didn't have time to dodge before he was directly hit by that purple light.

The huge impact force smashed the strong man cultivator, and he was a physical cultivator, but he was also in pain at this time, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Ahh

The strong man cultivator screamed miserably, and his body flew out dozens of meters upside down, while the sick man was cold, and once again grasped the space orb and flew back into his hand.

The strong man cultivator passed out under the tremendous impact, and after being helped up by the rest of the cultivators, his face was already filled with fear of the sick seedling.

"Hmph, do you dare to make a move on me with this little ability?" Sick Yangzi snorted coldly and said wildly, the black qi in his body gradually emerged, and with the spatial fluctuations, the momentum made people feel extremely mysterious and terrifying.

"Brother Qian, what should we do?" the silver figure stood beside the golden figure, looked at the sick seedling with a little jealousy in his eyes, and asked out loud.

Although his strength is stronger than that of a strong man cultivator, it is not too strong, and the sick man can defeat a strong man cultivator in one move, and it will naturally not take much effort to deal with him.

"Let's shoot together, it will change later!" The golden voice spoke lightly, and the voice was like a spiritual sound in the sky, which made people feel that the avenue was thorough, which was the benefit of cultivating to a high level, in his realm, the avenue had been understood very thoroughly.

The cultivation of the half-step Ming Cave Realm is not a simple existence.

"Good!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded together, they had long wanted to shoot together, because no one is a fool, fighting alone, there should be no one here who can fight the sick seedling, perhaps, there is still a possibility for a thousand silences.

The attacks in the sky flew in mid-air, and a giant palm and a spear were all competing for brilliance in the space, shining with dazzling light, affecting the entire heaven and earth together.

"Are you ants finally going to shoot together?" said the sick man lightly, he looked at the attack in the sky, his face did not change, after all, he is proficient in the power of space, even if he can't beat it, he can dodge.

The giant palm carried the spatial wind to attack, and the entire heaven and earth turned inky black, this was not the use of black qi, but the impact of a martial art, and the ground cracked a big crack because of this.

Seeing this, the sick man sneered, and his body wanted to flash into the void, but the previous invincible method failed this time, and his body did not directly enter the void as before, but was slammed on the ground.

"What's going on!?" Sick Yangzi looked angry, this was the first time he had used the Spatial Secret Method to fail, and the whole person was furious because of this.

"Hmph, to deal with you, I was naturally prepared, I had already locked up the entire space, as for why you weren't affected just now, it was just because I wanted you to be fooled deeper. The golden figure looked at the sick man with a confused face and said aloud.

When the sick man heard this, he showed a clear expression, and then replied loudly: "Hehe, everyone knows that I am proficient in the way of space, but who knows that my means are more than that?"

After that, the original white pheasant's body suddenly became extremely black, and black qi appeared in the entire body, burning the surrounding space into pitch black.

If Qi Wandao was here, he would naturally be able to feel that the strength of the sick seedling was more than a star and a half stronger than that of the toad.

"Black gas erosion!"

The sick seedling roared angrily, and the black qi in the sky suddenly seemed to hear an order, and it invaded the past against those attacks, carrying some black qi storms, forming a strong momentum.

And these black gases are really overbearing, and if they really erode those attacks, there is nothing left, but there are some black gases that can't be completely corroded, but they are also abolished, and there is no harm at all.

"Quick, flames and thunder and lightning are on the scene!" Seeing the black gas in the sky nullify all their attacks, the golden figure finally panicked, beckoning the flames and thunder and lightning to melt these black gases.

As for himself, there is no way to play, because he has to preside over the space secret treasure to block the entire space and prevent the sick man from using the power of space.

"Fire Python Fist!"

"Razer Paw!"

Suddenly, there were two angry shouts, and in the dark air, two points of light appeared, which were caused by the fire python fist and the thunder snake palm, but for this black sky, these two moves were like a mantis arm as a car, and they had no great effect.

"Poof!"

The group of cultivators behind the golden figure were all infected by these black qi, and one by one they vomited blood, and some of them with lower cultivation levels were directly unconscious, losing their combat effectiveness.

And the two cultivators who used the flame and thunder attributes were struggling to support themselves.

"Hehe, little doll, don't think about using flames and thunderbolts, it's okay for you to use them to deal with ordinary black gas, but it's impossible to deal with me. The sick man laughed arrogantly and said, the black qi in his hand kept appearing, blessing the energy of the black qi in the sky.

"Brother Qian, what should we do?" From time to time, people on the field fell, and now there were only five or six people left in the original dozen or so people who were holding on, and the golden figure was embarrassed at this time.

"Golden Thunderblade!"

Finally, the golden figure launched its own attack, controlling the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and cooperating with the golden thunder in his body, it was a fierce blow to the sick seedling.

Jin Lei, like spiritual fire, belongs to the spirit of heaven and earth, and its power is not known how many times stronger than ordinary purple thunder, so it may have a miraculous effect on dealing with the black qi of the sick seedlings.