Chapter 25: How I Can Help You

Since the "Black Wind" invaded Xiyue's body, the "Black Wind" poison banner grew stronger in the body because of eating Xiyue's blood, and it was even more fearless. The humanoid "Tuoba Biao" saw that Xiyue was in abnormal pain, and Qingwen was helpless on the side, and couldn't help laughing.

"Tuoba Biao" came in the face of Xiyue, and turned into a black butterfly at the moment when she pounced on her body, a flashing tail, and stabbed into Xiyue's body.

Xiyue instinctively dodged, but to no avail, this heavy blow made her faint.

Qingwen chanted a mantra while pinching Xiyue's people, but it was called that the sky was not spiritual, and the earth should not be allowed.

The poison banner gnawed at Xiyue endlessly, waking her up from pain.

Again, Xiyue, who was on the verge of unconsciousness, pushed away Qingwen, who was helping her.

It seems that Xiyue can't tell the difference between friend and foe.

Qingwen was not surprised, but continued to chant the pentagram mantra more instinctively and inertia, in order to help Xiyue......

At this time, Xiyue was quite deeply poisoned, and her skills were significantly weaker than the big "black".

I don't know what the origin is, black and the pentagram spell have a close, completely inexplicable relationship that does not violate the harmony.

According to the characteristics of the "pentagram mantra, choose the strong one as the king", the sound waves and content of the mantra that Xiyue and Qingwen have repeatedly recited are used by the poison flag, which is harming Xiyue.

For a moment, the sound wave of Qingwen's recitation turned into a cloud of blood mist, which sprayed on her little face. Qingwen's eyes were dark, as if the building in her body had collapsed.

With the yin poison on her face, Qingwen's lips have been scorched, but she still can't help but continue to chant the Hades mantra.

The more Qingwen thought about it, the more fiercely the "big black" poisonous gas that was already close to the pentagram curse struck head-on, and the stronger its corrosive power became, and the faster Xiyue and Qingwen's bodies collapsed......

All this made Qingwen more and more crazy.

"Sister Xiyue, I'll fight with them, it's a big deal that let's go to the Netherworld for a reunion. Qingwen gritted her teeth, sealed her throat with bloody fingers, and forcibly stopped her recitation.

With the cessation of the pentagram spell, Xiyue gradually woke up. Gritting his teeth, he risked the risk of dying violently and forced the blood around his body to the sea of knowledge in his body, and used Ziyang Gong to exert his strength to turn the "Wheel of Wind and Fire" in the dantian.

The firepower suddenly rose, roaring and majestic......

The blood fuels the firepower, and the rising sun is born without flame and color, and this high flame "brushes-" rises, spreads, and wields endlessly......

As if a fiery gaze was glancing at it, Gao Yan suddenly stopped the fluttering of the "black" poison flag......

It has to be the master's own exercises that can save lives at critical moments, Xi Yuexin said.

The Yang Fire continued to rise, and the pure Yang White True Fire was vigorously engulfing the internal territory that the Black Banner had just occupied, and the big "black" was overwhelmed and was retreating.

At the same time, Xi Yue's decades of cultivation and all the blood true qi accumulated around her body were also quickly consumed in the struggle......

The "whiteness" of her exercises began to appear in the sea of consciousness little by little, but it was still not strong enough, and she had no stamina reserves.

Where is "Tuoba Biao" willing to retreat so easily, although it has used its strength to resist Xiyue's pure yang true fire, it has obviously begun to weaken a lot.

The two sides are fighting for each other, and it seems that the sea of knowledge turns black for a while, black and white for a while, gray and chaotic for a while, and black, white and gray for a while......

Xiyue gritted her teeth, and the struggle in her consciousness did not dare to relax for a moment.

Qingwen asked eagerly on the side, "Sister, how do you want me to help you?"