This is the first time Ouyang Jing has encountered a hostile reincarnation, and it is the first time he has been an enemy of a magician.

For the spellcaster, who was known for his strange methods and powerful lethality, he didn't dare to be careless, and ten percent of his attention was placed on the black-robed mage.

Therefore, as soon as the black-robed mage made a move, he reacted instantly, pressed his thumb, and without hesitation, he shot out the Blood Transformation Knife, which was divided into nine and met the dissociation rays.

As for the quicksand that plunged his feet into his feet, he didn't care at all, he only used the Bodhisattva's mind-destroying method, and his feet gushed into the spring hole, bursting out with raging fire, like a rocket erupting, pushing his body to rise into the sky, and simply got rid of the shackles of quicksand.

After getting rid of the quicksand and soaring into the air, Ouyang Jing's soles erupted endlessly, and the whole person was like an iron man in a steel suit, using the power of the fire eruption to hover in mid-air.

At this time, the Nine Dao Dao Gang, which was divided into nine, had already collided with those dissociation rays.

Three of the rays were slashed by the knife and annihilated in an instant. The other four dissociation rays were extinguished at the same time as the four Dao Gang.

The remaining five Dao Gang, locked onto the aura of the black-robed mage, and flew towards her.

The black-robed mage smiled, and the staff slammed to the ground, and on the ground in front of him, dozens of black tentacles rushed up, like a group of black pythons, dancing wildly and entangled in the five swords.

Dao Gang slashed into the tentacle bush, and a dense sneering sound sounded, and in an instant, more than ten tentacles were cut off.

But those tentacles are not flesh and blood creatures, but negative energy condensation, and they are not restrained by Ouyang Jing's blood-turning knife that is only a seven-grade masterpiece-the blood-turning divine knife must be advanced to the four-grade realm before it can kill ghosts, primordial gods, and even the existence of all forms of energy.

Therefore, even if those black tentacles are cut off by the Daogang, they can also regenerate quickly and continue to entangle the Daogang.

For a while, those five Dao Gangs were entangled by the black tentacles and could not get rid of them.

At the same time, Su Meng saw Ouyang Jing get rid of the quicksand, levitate in mid-air, and the hands that were pressed on the ground slammed upward, and the quicksand on the ground rose to the sky, like a curtain of yellow sand, and it was wrapped in Ouyang Jing.

Ouyang Jing snorted coldly, pointed into a knife, slashed down, and the sword-like sword came out of his hand, snorted, and cut the yellow sand curtain into two. Dao Gang castrated non-stop, and swept towards Su Meng again.

Su Meng knew that it was powerful, and she didn't care about attacking Ouyang Jing, and the gourd on her back spewed out billowing yellow sand, condensing into a round ball of sand, firmly enveloping herself.

Burst! The knife slashed into the sand ball, cutting a deep crack in the sand ball that was stronger than steel.

Ouyang Jing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to send another sword, slash through the crack, and destroy Su Meng first in one go.

But before Dao Gang could make a move, the black-robed mage suddenly took a deep breath.

When she inhales, she has long hair all over her head, and there is no wind to automatic. Her long hair fluttered, and she opened her mouth and screamed.

In the midst of the scream, a translucent white ghost suddenly appeared in the air behind her.

The miserable white ghost looked like a woman, with a disheveled hair and a hideous face.

As the black-robed mage screamed, the white ghost opened its fanged mouth and let out a terrible howl.

Banshee Howl!

A spiritual impact that hit the soul directly came from the mouth of the miserable white ghost, and swept towards Ouyang Jing like a storm.

Before the spiritual impact came, the terrible scream like a knife scraping the glass had already rushed into Ouyang Jing's ears first.

Ouyang Jing's scalp tightened suddenly, and his chest was tight. Before I got rid of this uncomfortable feeling, the mental impact had already struck.

Ouyang Jing endured the discomfort and ran the triple defense with all his might.

But the spiritual attack that hit the soul directly ignored his Talisman Qi, and regarded the black and white Talisman Qi in his outermost layer as nothing, and directly impacted the five-colored scales in his middle layer.

Fortunately, the five-color scale defense is the most comprehensive, whether it is a physical attack, an energy attack, or a spiritual impact, it can be defended, and finally the spiritual impact that is directed at the soul and can blow the soul alive and extinguished, and some of the power is reduced.

Subsequently, the spiritual impact brazenly broke through Ouyang Jing's golden body defense line, and even the ultimate overlord body broke through together, and directly blasted into Ouyang Jing's mind.

Not......

Ouyang Jing only felt a splitting headache, as if there was an invisible big hand, stirring his brain fiercely. He couldn't help but hold his head in his hands and let out an unbearable snort. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose are bleeding at the same time.

But he didn't die!

The howl of the ninth-level Instant Death Magic Banshee failed to destroy his soul!

As the young owner of the White Camel Mountain Villa who dominates the Western Regions, Ouyang Jing could have done whatever he wanted, but he was able to endure loneliness, and he had been cultivating for twenty years, and his soul and will had already been sharpened like iron and steel.

After entering the reincarnation space, the ancient Shinto body was strengthened, which further strengthened his soul essence.

After that, every time the ancient Shinto body was raised, his soul would rise with it. And in the courage to move forward again and again, in the brave battles, his soul is like a diamond that has been polished repeatedly, more and more brilliant.

Up to now, although he has not specialized in martial arts and techniques to improve his soul, and has only cultivated the Dafa of Changing Heaven and Earth to improve his spiritual power, his soul will is already indestructible!

If he can always stick to his original heart, be brave and diligent, and work hard, his soul will, one day, will completely transform and become a "martial arts god". And that day is not far away!

"That's amazing......"

Ouyang Jing shook his head heavily, put down his hands holding his head, raised his bloodstained face, and smiled at the black-robed mage: "Banshee's howl...... Is that your strongest tool? ”

The black-robed mage's eyes widened, he looked at Ouyang Jing like a ghost, and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible?" If you fall into the banshee's howl, even if you don't die, you will be half-disabled, how can you ......"

How can it still be so vigorous?

Although his bleeding from the seven orifices looked very terrifying, how could his aura not weaken at all and still remain at its peak?

"Because ......"

Ouyang Jing's soles burst into flames, and he rushed towards the black-robed mage like a rocket: "I'm ......"

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, and pulled his arm back as hard as he could, and if he had drawn an invisible bow, he laughed: "O immortal body! ”

Before the words fell, he had already rushed to the black-robed mage, wrapped in a fiery right fist, blasting the air, like a blazing meteor, directly hitting the black-robed mage.

Yes!

The black-robed mage screamed, and with a push of his staff, a translucent force field wall blocked in front of Ouyang Jing's Flame Fist.

Bang!

The fist slammed into the force field wall, and the force field wall that was enough to withstand an RPG bombardment was shattered before it could even hold up half a breath. Ouyang Jing's fist drove straight in, and it exploded violently.

The black-robed mage's body was covered with an "offset field" that could have deflected the attacks that hit her aside.

But this offset force field couldn't block Ouyang Jing's fist at all, and it broke through in an instant. Ouyang Jing's fist slammed into the delicate and beautiful face of the black-robed mage!

[Asking for a monthly pass, recommended~]