Three thousand miles away from Qianye Gorge, the white-robed young man still looked at the mirror in front of him, even after Bai Zhenxia fell and the image in the mirror disappeared, he was still paying attention to it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time, he looked away, his gaze blazing: "Now, I want to get this son's improved spiritual technique more and more. ”

"It's not easy to learn?"

In the black mirror, his voice was still hoarse, not slow or urgent: "When Lei Zhao sends this technique back to Sun Moon Mountain, you and I will know what it is in a year or two at most." ”

When the young man heard this, he shook his head: "But I guess the part he got may not be able to contain the content of resisting the spirit suppression." ”

"I'll talk about this later! In a short period of time, you and I are afraid that we will not have a chance to talk to him again. ”

The voice of the person in the mirror changed, and he was extremely solemn: "It's this captured Bai Zhenxia, how much does he know?"

"He doesn't know anything!"

The white-robed young man sneered: "Didn't you say it before? This person is a member of the Xuanhao Party. Even now, I'm afraid that he still thinks that you and I are one of the top leaders of the Xuanhao Party. ”

"Is that so? The only trouble is Sima Xinde?"

The person in the mirror thought for a moment, and then the mirror and the black fog dissipated invisibly: "I hope this time it can really be as you wish, and you can be safe." ”

The white-robed young man was unmoved, still standing still, deep in thought. After a long time, he laughed and shook the silver mirror in front of him into powder.

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On the second floor of the cave, Wang Juezheng was forced by the wind blade and flame tongue in front of him, and his figure did not advance but retreated, and he retreated more than twenty zhang backwards before he broke away from the fierce wind and fire.

That Xie Ling'er, even in the state of facing enemies on all sides, still spared no mana, at this time, he was harnessing countless winds and flames, rotating in a loop in this narrow tunnel, making this narrow cave still burning with wind and fire, and the heat was pressing.

However, at this time, Wang Jue was not in a hurry to step forward, he looked coldly at the unbreakable 'wall' of wind and flame in front of him, and quietly swallowed a pill. After that, he stood still with his hands in his hands, waiting for the return of the psionic energy.

The twentieth level of the wooden sword technique is certainly powerful. But once it is used, it requires a huge amount of mana, far surpassing the golden sword technique.

After the fierce battle, he had actually lost nearly half of his mana by now, and he had long been unable to maintain the offensive like before.

At this time, if he can do nothing, he can attract Xie Ling'er to pour spells here, consuming mana, and Wang Jue doesn't mind.

But then Wang Jue found that Xie Linger's movements were not only like that, the red flame light was also seeping into several other channels, igniting the pre-laid grease. With the intersection of the three women as the center, several passages within fifty zhang around were covered by streams of red flames, tongues of fire scurried around, and smoke rolled wildly. So that the opposite side of the bloody nose also had to suspend the offensive.

This scene made Wang Jue feel a little surprised, although this was only a thirteenth-level "Wind and Fire Burning Plain", it was with the help of fierce fire oil that it had the power to surpass the twentieth level of spiritual arts. But this kind of compound spiritual art, the mana lost is not low.

And with the scale of the flame wind power in front of him, even if Xie Ling'er had the help of that magic circle, he was afraid that he could only support a maximum of ten breaths. After ten breaths, this woman will be completely powerless!

But Xie Ling'er, who has reached the third battle realm, is clearly the strongest of the three girls!

-- Could it be that Zhang Xin, who had entered the bottom of the stratum, was about to return? So stop them from doing anything for a moment?

But this is absolutely impossible, if Zhang Xin shows signs of returning, they should have been warned a long time ago.

Countless thoughts flashed through Wang Jue's mind in an instant, and it wasn't until he smelled a trace of sweet fragrance hidden under the burning smell that his complexion changed again.

"They use poison!"

At the moment of realization, Wang Jie couldn't help but look at the girl sitting in the Xiaoice Wind Spirit Imperial Array behind the smoke curtain in front of him.

This cigarette poison was too domineering, and he only inhaled a few puffs, and he already felt a sense of weakness in his mind, and his whole body was also weak.

He had always been conceited and clever, but today he almost fell into the gutter. The other party disguised the smell of burning oil, but also laid a drug with severe toxicity, mixed with the pungent smoke, which made people completely defenseless.

If it weren't for his special physique, he would not have known how to lose today before he inhaled enough toxins.

As he expected, this must be the handiwork of Xiaoxue that week. Only this girl from a family of alchemists can be equipped with this kind of smoke poison prescription that smells almost none!

These thoughts had all faded from Wang Jue's mind in just a moment, and he held his breath at the first moment, and at the same time his hand formed a spirit seal. In just an instant, there were waves of mighty tides surging up in this cave, surging forward! When the water and fire collided, countless water mist steamed in an instant. Wang Jue himself is the sword in front of the sword. At this time, he couldn't care about the restraint of the fire spell on him, and he resisted the still scorching flames, and slashed the place where the three women stood.

During this period, the rest of the people, including Xue's nose, also frowned and took action after being warned by the king. Or the imperial spirit soldiers, slashing into the depths of the flames, or summoning the wind and water tides, trying to suppress the poisonous smoke and red flames set off by Xie Ling'er. It's all about giving it all and leaving no room for anything.

But behind the monstrous flames, there was a sky-blue ice wall, painted with runes, so mysterious that it seemed like a turtle and a snake were entangled.

It's only more than four feet thick, and it's extremely strong!

Even if Wang Jue slashed with all his strength with a level 20 swordsmanship, he could only penetrate two feet. And as soon as his sword momentum was slightly sluggish, he had a tendency to be frozen in the ice wall as a whole.

The king had no choice but to temporarily recall the green branch sword. But when the sword light receded from the ice wall, the wound that was cut out was covered with another layer of water vapor, and it 'healed' rapidly.

"Xuanwu God Pattern?"

Wang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again, he was sure that Mo Ting must be a Xuanwu spirit body. But at this time, he didn't show any panic, but the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he exclaimed: "I see! I have to say that the tactics of the three of you are really admirable." If it's just me and the bloody nose here today, I'm afraid that I will definitely be defeated? I can't break through this ice wall, or I will retreat, or I will be defeated by this poisonous smoke, but it's a pity-"

As soon as he spoke, there was a loud 'buzz' sound in the cave on the other side, and it was continuous, and the sonic boom made everyone feel that their eardrums were torn. It was only three breaths, and the ice wall was eight feet thick, making Wang Jue and the others sigh with admiration. It shattered and shattered into countless finely crumbled smoothies.

Wang Jue had already prepared, and the bamboo sword 'green branch' turned into light again, pointing directly at Zhou Xiaoxue and leaving.

- The three girls in the formation at this time, the one who made him feel the most dangerous was neither Xie Ling'er, who had reached the third battle realm, nor Mo Ting, who was blessed by the formation and had a spiritual skill level of twenty-seven, but that Zhou Xiaoxue!

When this sword light struck, Zhou Xiaoxue was already panicked and didn't know how to deal with it at all. Xie Ling'er next to her was also under the attack of several blades, and it was difficult to get out. The royal envoy is a wind and fire cone left and right, and it is difficult to resist,

But when Zhou Xiaoxue was about to be beheaded, Xie Linger still stood up to dozens of needle shadows next to her, and flashed in front of Zhou Xiaoxue. Then she actually blasted out the powder fist, shaking the bamboo sword blade!