In the middle of the night, the white moon seems to hang in the sky like a white sickle.

It was at this moment that a terrifying and abnormal scene appeared between heaven and earth, and this terrifying scene was enough to make Nixiang and Abu Lisang jaw-dropping.

So what exactly are these sights? Maybe seeing these scenes, the mud fragrance is really not normal.

But now the scene that emerged from the surrounding mountains was really eerie, and the cliffs, ground, dead trees, and streams between the mountains appeared with thick black smoke, which was like the tusks of the legendary evil spirit.

However, as time went on, these terrifying scenes became deeper and deeper, more and more evil, and they had shrouded a piece of moonlight in the Xiangshan Meteor Cave.

It was also at this time that the brush that was deeply rooted in the soles of Long Sang Heiming's feet began to tremble violently.

"You talk nonsense!" Long Sang Hei Ming roared wildly, and then the hideous color on his face became more and more obvious, and it seemed that as the black smoke deepened and deepened, the trembling brush also trembled more violently.

Although he was bent on pulling out the brush inserted under his feet, after all, the energy of the mud incense magic disk was constantly outputting spells, preventing him from pulling out the brush.

At first, Muxiang didn't think so, thinking that no matter how powerful this person was, he was just a newcomer who practiced the Evil Sect's summoning technique, how could he ......

But everything was not as simple as he thought, so she couldn't help but exclaim: "Sure enough, those who dare to provoke the evil fruit are not simple people, although you are a beginner in the evil sect summoning technique, you are a hundred times more powerful than ordinary people." ”

This Long Sang Heiming listened to Nixiang's words, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Don't talk nonsense, how is it better than you?" Hurry up and hand over the evil fruit host, or you will be wiped out in this Xiangshan Meteor Cave! ”

He let out a furious cry, as if he was in deep threat, and at the same moment, a thick fog as black as ink quickly condensed on the brush and rushed into the defense of the purple smoke.

Purple smoke and black smoke instantly intertwined, and the sound of electric shock and thunder was heard from time to time, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

When Ni Xiang saw this, she was horrified, thinking that she really underestimated the strength of the other party, but when she wanted to increase the magic energy value of the Mu Xiang Demon Disk, Long Sang Hei Ming's soles suddenly appeared with a crisp sound, and the brush that was originally pierced under his feet like a nail actually flew into the sky.

Yes, the brush was pulled out, and Abu Lisan was stunned, and when she saw her magic weapon book thrown into the sky, her heart was really lost.

"Your pen!" Mud Xiang shouted, "Go get it!" ”

Yes, just as the brush flew into the sky, the mud incense was already clearly visible, and a group of smoke like black demon bones was rapidly condensing towards the brush.

When the mud incense saw it, the mud incense magic plate turned upside down, and the seven beads of different colors on the plate were instantly rearranged, and the magic energy generated between the beads condensed between her fingers, and she suddenly thought in her heart: "The light of the sunset!" Then, the magic energy condensed between her fingers shot out like a laser, hitting the black mist.

The black mist was suddenly dispersed, and when the black mist recondensed like a brush again, Abu Lisan's beautiful figure had already flown up and grasped the brush.

"Pen and ink are fragrant!" In an instant, her brush drew arcs in the sky, and each arc moved with the gesture in her hand, enough to spend different runes, and those black mist were entangled.

"What kind of sect is this?"

As a disciple of Jianghumen, Ni Xiang had never seen such a summoning technique, and she was so freewheeling, which really opened her eyes.

You must know that in this world, no matter what you do, it is difficult to concentrate, especially people, who are accompanied by seven emotions and six desires.

Previously, Abu Lisan made a move, and Muxiang didn't notice the difference between her summoning technique and the Authentic and Evil Sects, but now she noticed.

It is precisely in the summoning technique of the Western Summoning Sect that this characteristic is found in the summoning technique of the Middle Sect, so the school of summoning they believe in is not noticed by others.

Now that Nixiang saw it, Abu Lisan turned out to be such a hidden woman, which really made her unexpected.

Seeing the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone between heaven and earth as if nothing had penetrated into her heart, she realized the power of this summoning technique.

At this moment, the moon in the sky cleared the black smoke at noon, and Abu Lisan's expression was beaming.

The summoning technique of the Western Middle Sect is not the same as the Authentic Sect and the Evil Sect, the Authentic Sect pays attention to the cultivation of the original image, and the Evil Sect pays attention to the cultivation of the illusion, and only the cultivation of the Middle Sect is the magician, and their practice is between the Authentic Sect and the Evil Sect, which is the object image.

A person who pays attention to everything in time is definitely not a bad person, he is definitely a careful person, and only the most careful person will be invincible and invincible when doing things.

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