Chapter 693: Li Guang Ink Bucket
"Misunderstanding?" Ye Qi sneered and said, "If there weren't so many friends to help fight today, would it be a misunderstanding?" I'm afraid that I would have been dismantled by the people of your Jinghai Sword Sect!" Ye Qi's eyes showed a playful smile, although he didn't have any killing intent, but it still made Jian Taixuan's heart nervous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Before Ye Qi finished speaking, the Demon Monarch smiled and said, "Daoist friends don't have to talk nonsense with him, only to subdue him!" As he spoke, a strange rune formed in his hand, and in an instant, the nine-headed demon shadow rushed madly towards Jian Taixuan. The Demon Lord was born in the Demon Dao, and of course he only believes in the law of the law of the jungle, so he rushed directly and started fighting, which made Jian Taixuan only have a bitter smile in his heart.
The nine-headed skeleton demon shadow controlled by the Demon Lord moved quickly all of a sudden, carrying the yin wind as if turning into black belts, and the posture seemed to tie up the sword Taixuan. Jian Taixuan was shocked, and the Jinghai sword light in his hand quickly turned into thousands of water and gas chains, and together with the sea surface formed dozens of tentacles, dancing wildly, and entangled with the black yin ghost.
The powerful forces of the two sides of the "Boom ......" were all together, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, and the majestic spiritual power impact exploded. In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the demon shadow flew over, although it looked like a storm suddenly appeared, the majestic destructive power directly formed a huge tsunami on the sea surface, and the danger in it made everyone watching the battle gasp in their hearts.
Jian Taixuan had almost exhausted all his strength at this time, but he was only able to protect himself, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts. Jian Taixuan is more than two hundred years older than the Demon Lord, and he is much more experienced, but even then it is only a tie. Everyone became more and more in awe of the Demon Lord's inheritance in the Ten Thousand Evil Demon Sect.
"Jinghai Sword Sect is capable of this?" Seeing this, Li Meng, the young master of Liguang Immortal City, suddenly had a large ink fountain in his hand, and there was a strange ink line in it, and the ink line exuded a powerful destructive force, which made Ye Qi feel a sense of déjà vu in his heart, Ye Qi couldn't help but use his divine mind to carefully probe, and felt more and more strange.
"Liguang Immortal City's top-grade spiritual treasure, Liguang Modou!" was another exclamation from the crowd. It is said that this ink fountain can eject terrifying ink light, and its power is not trivial, each blow has the full strength of the early stage of the iQue monk, and this unique ink has a powerful corrosive power, if it is bounced into the body by the ink line, then it will destroy the heart veins, and some people will fall down from cultivation.
"The most terrifying thing is the ink in the ink fountain, it is the former ancestor of Liguang Immortal City, the strange spiritual object extracted from the cracks in the space by the Venerable Master of Dingchao, it is said that if used properly, even the space can be corroded, which is very powerful! This thing can almost be regarded as the treasure of Liguang Immortal City!" When some monks saw this thing, when they looked at Limeng again, their eyes were already filled with awe.
"This ink is spatial black liquor, but it is much thinner than my spatial black liquid!" Ye Qi immediately recognized what was in this ink fountain. It's just that Ye Qi doesn't know how to cast the spatial black liquid, and often splashes it out directly, pouring a black liquid on the enemy, although the corrosive ability of the black liquid is also very strong, but it is not fully exerted.
And this ink fountain is different, Ye Qi found through careful observation that even though these spatial black liquids are relatively light, but by attaching to the ink line, after urging with a special spiritual power fluctuation, these spatial black liquids can quickly vibrate in an instant, forming a black mist that seems to be like nothing, this mist has a huge corrosion, as if there is an extra black blade that cracks the sky out of thin air.
"Original...... It turns out that the spatial black liquid can be used like this!" Ye Qi exclaimed. You must know that Ye Qi's spatial black liquid, compared to these inks, contains more spatial power, and if you master the method of using it, it will inevitably be even more terrifying at that time. Of course, more importantly, Liguang Immortal City only had a space black liquid diluted by an ink fountain, while the space black liquid in Ye Qi's Qingyuan Immortal Mansion was a lake.
With a "buzzing ......", Li Meng launched the attack of Li Guang Mo Dou, instantly forming a terrifying black light, which directly hit Jian Taixuan's body.
Jian Taixuan was trembling with the Demon Lord at this time, and when he found out about Limeng's sneak attack, he was horrified in his heart, and threw out a vermilion talisman, as soon as this talisman came out, it instantly exuded a terrifying evil aura, and then quickly turned into a crimson blood-colored light mask to protect Jian Taixuan.
When the inky light from the Liguang ink fountain bombarded, the blood-colored light mask sensed the threat, and the blood light was full for a while. "Boom ......" There was a loud bang, and the ink light bombarded the blood-colored light mask, and the magic light exploded in an instant, but the blood-colored light mask did not break.
Li Meng Ke knew very well how strong the attack power of Li Guang ink bucket was, seeing that he had not broken through the blood-colored light mask, his heart was furious, and he immediately used the secret method, and instantly his hand flashed with a strange light, as the index finger flipped wildly on the ink bucket, the blade-like black mist rushed out of the ink bucket one by one, and the black mist blade in the sky continued to bombard the blood-colored light mask.
Although Li Guang Immortal City is not one of the three great sects, it also has an old ancestor at the peak of the iQue, and it is also a great immortal city in the inner Xingchen Sea, and this Li Guang Ink Dou is even more prestigious, but it was provoked by a small blood-colored light mask, which made Li Meng very dissatisfied, so he did not hesitate to lose his vitality to launch a strong attack on Li Guang Ink Dou.
At this time, Jian Taixuan had to fight against the Demon Lord on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to control the blood-colored light mask, and he quickly fell into a disadvantage. However, at this time, Jin Luozi on the other side of Penglai showed a shocked expression.
"I felt a special demonic aura in this blood-colored light mask, it seemed to be a bloody smell, although I couldn't determine what it was, but I knew that this thing must be a demonic thing refined by slaughtering the common people, even more evil than the things of the Ten Thousand Evil Demon Sect!" Thinking of this, Jin Luozi immediately took out his spiritual treasure vajra.
Jin Luozi was extremely disgusted by this blood-colored light mask because he was cultivating the Buddhist inheritance of the ancient sect on the other side of Penglai, and his vajra pestle was as angry as if he was angry after feeling the blood-colored light mask.
"We can't let this evil thing stay in time for a long time!" Jin Luozi said with a solemn face,
"Go!" Jin Luozi threw out the vajra in his hand as he spoke, and suddenly conjured up the golden light of the Buddha Gate, and directly slammed into the blood-colored light mask.
After a loud "boom ......", the blood-colored light mask was blown apart, and Jian Taixuan was also thrown out dozens of zhang, he fought against three people with the strength of one person, and at this time he was extremely seriously injured and almost dying. (To be continued.) )