Chapter 92: The Thousand Year of the Witch and the Holy Master (Part II)

As soon as the words fell, a tentacle formed by black mist probed in front of Nian Bing like lightning, Nian Bing didn't have time to react at all, he only felt that his body was like falling into an ice cellar, and the blood seemed to be completely coagulated at this moment, and the Holy Yao Knife in his hand had been swept away by the black tentacles, just as the Stygian Witch said, the golden light of the Holy Yao Knife had no power to hurt its tentacles at all.

The Witch brought the Saint Yao Knife to his black mist, and the fog suddenly swelled, completely engulfing the Saint Yao Knife, the golden light disappeared, and the surroundings turned into darkness again, "See, the light has an effect on my pleasure." What I Safinn wanted to do, no one can stop me now, I haven't spoken for thousands of years, it's really comfortable to have so much!ah-" Safin, who was being proud, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the golden light in the black mist instantly bloomed, and a clear golden light shot out from the black mist, shining brightly in this abyss, and the golden light gradually transformed into holy white, and the mournful roar continued to sound, and the black mist gradually melted under the action of the white light.

"Bastard, it turned out to be the Dawn Knife of that guy from the Holy Master. Damn, why am I so unlucky. Safin's voice gradually weakened, but the white light became more and more intense, the Holy Yao Knife floated in the air, it seemed so holy, the white light on the knife made Nian Bing and Hillard like a spring breeze, the two of them looked at each other in surprise, and they both read the joy from each other's gaze, this is really a desperate life! Who would have thought that the Holy Yao Knife would be able to severely damage the lich in front of him?

Safin, the Witch, seemed to be still resisting, and the black mist that was thick into the liquid kept rolling, at this moment. Hillard activated, his eyes gradually turning white, and said aloud: "O spiritual gate, open my mind, pass through the limits of time and space, and let go of infinite fluctuations." Mental fluctuations. Every word he uttered in his mouth shook Nian Bing's heart like a morning bell and a dusk drum. With each word, the black mist fluctuated violently. The power to resist the white light released on the Shengyao Sword will also be weakened by one point, and when the final spiritual fluctuation four characters exited, Nian Bing clearly felt that the incomparably huge spiritual power fluctuated violently in the air, like a sharp blade dividing the black mist of the Underworld.

Nian Bing was secretly glad in his heart, although he was already able to use five kinds of mimic magic, but when he encountered a perverted spiritual magic like Hillard, I was probably useless at all, no wonder he was willing to let himself draw a magic array before. With such strong spiritual magic, how can you not have self-confidence? The most terrifying thing about spiritual magic is that it is not interfered with by any other energy, unless the opponent's mental power can be stronger than that of the caster, it is difficult to live in hot links, which is why Hillard has such a high status in front of the arc, a powerful dragon summoner, and has a powerful magic that anyone should be afraid of, although his strength is not as strong as the God Descender Ice and Snow Goddess Sacrifice, but I am afraid that there are few magicians on her continent who can compete with Hillard.

Under the slam of the spirit magic. The resistance of the Dark Witch Safinn suddenly weakened greatly, and the terrible scream became much weaker, even Nian Bing didn't expect that the divine sword that the Holy Master had used was so powerful, in fact. At the beginning, Garamandis just said a rough idea when he told him about the situation of the Holy Master's land, back then, after the Holy Master became famous in the Yangon Continent, he relied on a Dawn Knife to manage the injustices of the world, the knife is a good knife, and the people are even better people, the righteous qi of the Holy Master is imperceptibly absorbed by the knife, this is no longer a simple light breath, but the Holy Master's Holy Qi, the Witch is the most evil cultivator in the world, and he wants to completely smash it by the carelessness of the Holy Knife, but it completely stimulates the Holy Qi inside the Holy Knife, and all kinds of positive breaths completely explode, not to mention Safin, even if the powerful Lich eats this knife, the result will definitely not be much better。

Safin's resistance became weaker and weaker, the black air flow scattered and separated, and finally, when the terrible screams stopped, everything returned to calm, the holy knife fell out of thin air, and was inserted into the ground under the action of its own gravity, and the evil qi in the entire abyss was swept away under the action of the holy qi of the saint Yaoye, and more than eighty percent disappeared, only a faint evil was faintly exuded in the distance, but he did not dare to approach the direction of the saint yao knife, the white light of the holy yao knife did not disappear, but became more holy, rendering the entire blade as white as jade.

Nian Bing let out a long breath, just wanted to retrieve the treasure knife that saved himself and Hillard, it happened again, a layer of holy qi emanated from the holy stone at the hilt, condensed in the air, and gradually formed a vague human form, Nian Bing was startled, and the raised foot couldn't help but fall, Hillard was also surprised, and subconsciously prepared to attack with spiritual magic.

A low and ethereal voice sounded slowly, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the spiritual imprint I left in the knife would be triggered. Brave humans, who still do not flinch in the face of enemies like the Witch, it seems that the current human race is much stronger than before. Although the vague human form could not be seen clearly, his tall figure was like a mountain, which brought great pressure to Nian Bing and Hillard.

Nian Bing and Hillard glanced at each other, and asked tentatively, "Are you a holy master, how can you ......?"

Bai Guang fluctuated slightly, and said: "Yes, my magician is looking for the holy master in the mouth of the Underworld, this Dawn Knife has followed me for many years, and has slashed countless evils, young man, you are now his master? Although there are many impurities in your breath, your heart is kind. Although you and I are not on the same path, one day, you will become the same person as me, but before that, you must guard your heart and not be blinded by hatred. I can feel your body, your body structure is very different from that of ordinary humans, so to speak, you are not a simple human being, and even I am very surprised by the potential you have. Exploit your potential. Well, after my spiritual imprint is triggered, it can only last for a short time, and I will not appear again in the future. This sword will also be completely your weapon, use it wisely, and don't let it tarnish in its glory. Hopefully, one day, we'll be able to meet again when you reach a field like ours. Come with me. Here's one thing you need, while my aura hasn't completely dissipated. I instruct you to subdue it, and with it, it will greatly enhance your strength. As soon as the words fell, the white light and shadow poked out a hand-shaped light, grabbed the Shengyao Knife, and slowly floated towards the depths of this abyss. Nian Bing and Hillard hurriedly followed, and the white light did not float fast. Their pace is just right to keep up.

As he walked, Nian Bing couldn't help but ask, "Holy Master, do you know that Immortal Witch just now?" He said that he had been sealed here for thousands of years, and there were eight dark powerhouses like him at the beginning. ”

The Holy Master said indifferently: "Yes, this Stygian Witch Safin is a figure of the same era as me, at the beginning, there were a total of eight of them, four of them chose to cultivate the land lich, but none of them succeeded, and the other four were all black warriors, who succeeded with their domineering dark fighting spirit, and the eight of them had brought great disasters to mankind." Where they passed, the rain grass did not grow. When they were rampant, it was when I first debuted, I was not their opponent at that time, but, their fierce flames were too arrogant, and the lives killed by their men were countless, once, I met them, desperately fighting, and when I was about to be killed by them, the light of God finally enveloped the earth, these eight evil ones in the darkness were close to the power of God, in order to destroy them, a god exhausted his life and burst out of a powerful prohibition, in the end, only Safin and the Black Warrior Emperor survived, and the strongest of the eight people in several generations, Safin and other four dark magisters could not advance to the lich at the last moment and chose to turn to witchcraft, With their powerful dark ability to transform the Witch has a great chance of success, but despite this, only Safin survived the knife, and later, the power of the Forbidden Land weakened, and it was no longer enough to kill Safin and the black warrior, so they were sealed here on the outskirts of Beijing, without the supply of essence blood, the Witch will gradually die, but unexpectedly, Safin used the evil aura of his companions to die and a dark treasure to forcibly suppress his dark breath, which lasted until today, the Black Warrior Emperor is still a human after all, and he has died a long time ago, and in a hundred years, Saphin will almost be unable to hold on, and there is no life of essence and blood, but you have unlocked the seal。 Luckily, you have my knife on you, but Safin, the witch, carelessly sucked the knife into his body, and destroyed him by accident. Do you know, child, that you almost caused a catastrophe for mankind! ”

Nian Bing broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, nodded again and again, and said, "This time it was all my negligence, I didn't expect that magic circle to cause such a big fluctuation." ”

The Holy Master sighed and said, "Even we didn't expect that the original Key Array was still recorded on the Yangon Continent. Nian Bing, don't you feel that the magic circle doesn't have any special effect? Not only is it extremely complicated to draw and requires a huge amount of mental energy, but the effect is not very good, and it will also eat itself. ”

Nian Bing smiled bitterly: "When I first studied this magic circle, the magician because of its strange and complex structure, and lost the most important starting part, I studied it on a whim, and then I found that using the same source of ice and fire can lead this magic array, and when facing Hillard's predecessors today, this magic circle can play a great effect, I didn't expect that there would be a ghost sealed here." ”

The Holy Master said indifferently: "The past is all in the past, you must think about and regret everything in the future, you must remember my words, don't be blinded by hatred."

Nian Bing trembled at the end of his head, and protested: "But, can my hatred not be avenged?

The Holy Master sighed and said, "I shouldn't get involved in the affairs of the Yangon Continent, so you can do it yourself." This time the spiritual imprint was opened, and I found that the mainland of Yangon had entered a rare period of peace, and as long as there were no more disasters, it was good. The two of them and the "knife" gradually walked into the depths of darkness, and the place where Nian Bing and Hillard were originally located became deserted again.

A faint black aura condensed and formed, forming a small cloud of black mist, and the deep voice of the Dark Witch Safinn was full of anger, "Bastard, Holy Master, you bastard, you have ruined so much of my cultivation, fortunately, I have cultivated the ability of the Dark Shadow Clone for so many years, otherwise I would really be killed by you." You wait, when I regain my magic, I'll make you look good. "Safin is not dead, although he is now less than one percent of what he was in his prime. But he was convinced that as long as he had enough essence blood, it wouldn't take long for him to come back from cultivation, after all, his foundation was still there. Feeling that the evil aura around him had faded eighty percent, Safin knew that he had to get out of this place quickly, and the most important thing was to recover his ability first.

Just as Safin was about to float away, a huge figure flew down from the sky, a soft sound sounded, the huge wings converged, and a petite figure jumped to the ground, "It's finally the end, I've flown so far, I'm so tired." Brother Pingchao, your back is really hard, you should prepare a mat next time. As soon as he saw that someone was coming again, Safin immediately fell to the ground and didn't dare to speak, now he is not as strong as before, this vampire's breath is not weak, but it is not something he can deal with now.

Ping Chao smiled bitterly in his heart, it was herself who flew hundreds of kilometers away, she sat comfortably on her back, and she was still shouting tired, it was really unreasonable, but Youyou was his little master after all, what could he say? No, something must have happened here, call to you with my soul, open it, my dark eye. ”

As soon as he heard Ping Chao's spell, Safin couldn't help but shout badly, but he was extremely weak now, and the little energy he had finally accumulated was no longer enough to support him to be invisible or run away often, and the faint green light was fan-shaped strafing, and the first thing Ping Chao felt was the existence of Safin, the Witch of the Nether.

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