In the dimly lit underground cavern, Lan Tian was weakly half-kneeling on the ground, and although his body still emitted crimson flames, it was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. The walls of the surrounding cave were full of sword marks, and there were traces of being burned by the heat, and it seemed that they had experienced a sinister battle.

Ya Wushuang stood in front of Lan Tian, the sword in his hand was already broken, and even the arm holding the sword was trembling because of the severe pain, and his expression was extremely solemn.

There was a lilac aura lingering on his body, but he was as close to running out of oil as Lan Tian.

In front of the two of them, a humanoid creature covered in black chain mail was approaching step by step, holding a large knife more than one person high, and the blade was a jagged blade like canine teeth, which was daunting.

While approaching the two, the black-armored man was still making mocking words, and his voice was as empty as a ghost:

"You are cultivating decent internal strength, and you are also cultivating the righteous path mental method, no matter what, it won't hurt me in the slightest...... Like I said before, you're as simple as a lamb cub, and you can't disguise even the slightest evil......"

Ya Wushuang gritted his teeth and used the sword in his hand to support his body from falling:

"Shut up Lao Tzu......"

The black-armored man was still approaching, and the mockery in his words was even stronger:

"You do have evil in your heart, but it is resentment, anger, fear, hatred, not evil...... You have no chance of winning from the beginning, because you are destined not to even reach my body......"

Indeed, in the battle just now, Lan Tian and Ya Wushuang did their best, and they were not able to hurt this black-armored person in the slightest, whether it was Lan Tian's Yang Xuanhuo or Ya Wushuang's Yushan Sword Qi, it was like facing a non-existent opponent.

On the contrary, every attack of this black-armored man can accurately hit the two, and there is no way to avoid it, so he can only hard-catch every attack, which quickly puts the two in a desperate situation.

According to the black-armored man, there is no other way to touch him if he has evil in his heart. It's a pity that the immortal martial path that Ya Wushuang cultivates is a pure righteous path, and Lan Tian's Yang Xuan Body is also a pure Yang Yan, not mixed with an evil aura.

"The two of us won't be planted in this difficult dimensional mission, will we...... That's a bit of a shame......"

Lan Tian's consciousness was a little blurred, but he still laughed at himself in a low voice.

Ya Wushuang stared at the black-armored man in front of him, and responded in a slight voice:

"We won't die, and we can't die...... If Tang Juyi knew about it, he would definitely laugh at me for the rest of his life. ”

Tang Juyi's mocking voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Ya Wushuang seemed to be able to imagine how Tang Juyi would react after knowing that he couldn't even complete a difficult task:

"You still don't believe it when you say that you are criticized, and without the master in front, do you feel that the difficulty has surged?"

Shaking his head, Ya Wushuang whispered:

"Evil...... Evil with evil spirit can be called evil...... If it were him, it would have been a lot easier......"

The days of getting along with Tang Juyi quickly flashed through his mind, and Ya Wushuang tried his best to understand Tang Juyi's character.

He didn't know much about Tang Juyi, he only knew that under the surface of this young man's casual and unserious death, it was cold enough to make people's hearts chill. In Ya Wushuang's view, Tang Juyi is like a black fire, swaying, unable to see through the virtual reality, and among them is the cold air of Senran.

The black-armored man had already walked three steps in front of Ya Wushuang's body, and he only needed to raise the big knife and cut it down, and he could directly remove Ya Wushuang's head.

But at this time, Ya Wushuang suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the cloudy eyes behind the black armor's face:

"Thank you for telling me how to defeat you...... Reluctantly and humiliatingly, it seemed like I had no choice. ”

The black-armored man moved, not knowing why Ya Wushuang suddenly said such a thing.

In the next second, Ya Wushuang directly cut his palm with his sword, patted his eyebrows with the blood of his palm, and recited a short and obscure mantra at the same time.

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【Purple Mystery Summoning Formula】

Description: The secret techniques recorded in the Purple Xuan Mind Method can only be comprehended after being practiced to the advanced realm. Practitioners need to use their own essence and blood as a guide, communicate with the Purple Xuan Aura, operate the Spiritual Platform Zhou Tian, and recite the Dharma recipe to summon the Supreme True Spirit.

Function: You can actively choose a creature that you have come into contact with as a "true spirit", and after obtaining the consent of the other party, temporarily lend your body to use it for battle, for a duration of three minutes, during the battle, the caster will temporarily return to a full state. There is no limit to the range of True Spirits that can be chosen, as the range of abilities it can exert depends only on the caster's own abilities.

Rating: Three minutes of fighting? This way of timing reminds me of a group of giant alien creatures from the M78 nebula, and I heard that they also strictly follow this kind of rules and regulations......

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Tang Juyi, who was thinking about getting a relic token in the ruins of the Barren Continent, was suddenly stunned, because a system prompt sound that he had never seen before interrupted his thoughts:

[The Transcendent (Ya Wushuang) has cast the "Purple Xuan Summoning Spirit" and asked to choose you as the "True Spirit" to assist him in the battle, which lasts for three minutes]

"What's that? Assist in the battle? ”

Tang Juyi was stunned for a moment before he understood what was going on, and he only felt a burst of amusement in his heart. Before, he was still worried about the whereabouts of Ya Wushuang and Lan Tian, but he didn't expect the news to come now.

"Assist in the battle, it sounds like I'm a Pokémon in his Poké Ball...... But since he couldn't help but pull down this face and ask me to help, he should be in some big trouble......"

It didn't take much time, Tang Juyi directly chose to agree, so in the next second, his spiritual will directly broke away from his body, and in a way that he had never seen before, he crossed an unknown distance and entered Ya Wushuang's body.

"Huh, it seems that the situation is not optimistic?"

The moment he entered Ya Wushuang's body, Tang Juyi had already seen the surrounding environment at a glance, so he also found Lan Tian, who was seriously injured, and the strange-looking black-armored man in front of him.

Hearing the change in the tone of "Ya Wushuang", Lan Tian didn't understand what was going on at first, but soon realized who this familiar tone was coming from, and couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"Tang Juyi?!"

"Ya Wushuang" turned his head to look at Lan Tian and showed a very unbeaten smile:

"Sister Baiyun, do you miss me?"

Hearing this familiar "Lantian Baiyun" rotten stalk, Lantian confirmed the judgment in his heart. So, in order to let Tang Juyi understand what was going on in front of her, even if her physical strength was running out, she still tried her best to quickly explain:

"The guy in front of you...... is the final boss of this quest...... We can't attack him, we have to be evil people to do him harm...... You have to be careful......"

Hearing this, Tang Juyi looked at the black-armored man with a big knife in front of him, and looked the other party up and down:

"Oh...... The final boss, no wonder it looks like it's hard to deal with......"

The black-armored man took a half step back, a little unable to understand the reality of "no frost":

"Is this a magic please? Are you the ghost he invited? ”

Tang Juyi pinched his fingers, lifted Ya Wushuang's broken long sword, and responded in a rather unceremonious tone:

"Half guessed right, I was indeed invited by him, but not by ghosts, but by his father."

"Although I'm a little unhappy with this criticism of thinking that I am a person with evil intentions, I still decided to kill you first and then slowly settle accounts with him."

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