Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wizard of the Heavens Appears!

Biyin's purple-black mark of the fallen immortal looked strange and dangerous in the moonlight, exuding resentment and anger all over her body, and like an evil spirit, she stretched out a hand to the white throat of the female disciple!

The smell of resentful blood in the air was like a big net, and a deep red mark was pinched as the long red nails of Biyin Mei tightly strangled the neck of the stunned female disciple.

"You, just now, call me a?" Bi Yin's nails strained slightly, and she lifted the female disciple into the air without difficulty, her tone full of mockery and disdain.

The red mark seemed to be pinched into the pink flesh as Biyin's long nails were embedded, and blood began to ooze slightly along the edges of the nails.

The female disciple's eyes were full of despair when she was lifted into the air, and the originally fair and delicate complexion on her face suddenly turned purple, and she struggled painfully to break Biyin's long nails, but she could only turn into a meaningless and powerless struggle.

Bi Yin's pupils were already purple-black with resentful spirits, and she didn't want to let go of the female disciple.

Seeing that the female disciple was about to die at the hands of Bi Yin, Mo Tian's face flashed a trace of unbearability, but there was no other way, so he had to lift the Ice Spirit Cold Sword and stab at Na Bi Yin's back!

A sword pierces the heart!

I saw that the Ice Spirit Cold Sword passed through Bi Yin's chest behind her, and stabbed her beating heart with unmistakable precision!

Mo Tian thought that Bi Yin would dodge, but unexpectedly, a sword pierced through his heart, and he was already remorseful in his heart!

Na Biyin took Mo Tian's sword alive, her fingers seemed to tremble slightly, and she let go of the hand that was holding the female disciple's neck, and a deep hole appeared where the sword entered her heart, but no blood dropped!

Purple-black smoke continued to glow outwards from that opening, like the breath of hell filling the bright red wound, further annihilating Biyin's soul!

The female disciple fell to the ground and finally gasped for breath, coughing violently and her shoulders trembled, her face gradually turned from purple to ruddy, and she glanced at Mo Tian who came to the rescue with gratitude.

Bi Yin's slow and mechanical hand reached out to the Ice Spirit Cold Sword that was straight into her heart, as if she was unconscious, her eyes were dull and she pulled out the sword from behind her, and with a "clang" sound, it was thrown into the mud like discarding heavy iron!

And the purple-black smoke from her heart quickly gathered into the crack, as if it had been inhaled into it, and quickly filled and stitched the wound together!

In a moment, he did not drop a drop of blood and healed himself without medicine!

And Mo Tian only learned from the book in the master's possession that there was such an immortal method in the world, but most of them were forbidden techniques to remove souls, how did Biyin, who was born in Jade Girl Peak, have a practice?

Mo Tian tightened his eyebrows, obviously Bi Yin's body qi was different from the past, but I was afraid that his mind and mind had been controlled by evil spirits, and his soul could no longer be the main god!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Biyin's purple-black mouth, and she slowly turned around, looking at Mo Tian with a sword stabbing at her with resentment and anger, and she had no intention of nostalgia!

She snorted coldly and walked towards Mo Tian and Zhao Hehuan step by step stiffly like a dead corpse, and suddenly the magma fire in her eyes gushed out like hellish burning, and with the phantom flute in her hand, she slashed her head and face towards Mo Tian like a ghost!

Seeing that he was powerless to dodge this heavy blow, Mo Tian turned around to protect Zhao Hehuan who was unconscious, and bent down tightly to hug her, intending to bear this blow alone!

With a frightened cry from the female disciple, the phantom flute in Bi Yin's hand fell like a sharp mountain peak!

I only heard a "click" of jade shattering, accompanied by a colorful streamer that pierced the dead and dark air, and the emerald green and transparent phantom flute fell in response, and was cut in two by the Seven Jewel Sword on the ground!

Bai Suxiao fell from the sky in white clothes, and protected Mo Tian with a righteous awe!

Bai Suxiao pointed his sword at Bi Yin, and mercilessly sacrificed the Seven Jewels Sword in the air!

I saw Bai Suxiao close his eyes and read his heart quickly, the seven jewels and swords were full of brilliance, rolling like thunder, and the seven beads of the sword hilt flew out with it, forming a sword formation, with a stroke of ten, and the night was illuminated like day in an instant!

With Bai Suxiao's loud "Break!", I saw that the Seven Jewel Swords came down with a huge edge like needles and felts, and hit that Biyin's body like raindrops!

Na Biyin didn't even dodge, and the purple-black air currents around her body suddenly condensed into a ball, forming a barrier from top to bottom of her head!

The streamer of Bai Suxiao's Seven Jewel Sword could only go down this purple-black barrier, but it couldn't pierce through it!

Bai Suxiao was in a hurry to inject a stream of true qi into the sword body, and in an instant, the sword light poured down like a torch!

Unexpectedly, the purple-black barrier was also a little thicker, still resisting the edge of the Seven Jewel Sword, and in that barrier, Bi Yin laughed like an evil spirit from hell!

"Su Xiao! Don't fall in love with war! She's already immortal!" Mo Tian reminded for fear that Bai Su Xiao would lose his true qi too much and be lawless.

Bai Suxiao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Withdraw!"

I saw that the light of the Seven Jewels Sword suddenly converged and converged in the sword body, and galloped towards Bai Suxiao!

Bai Suxiao pulled Mo Tian and Zhao Hehuan along, jumped on the sword, swept over the female disciple and grabbed her red clothes, and the four of them flew away from this strange place like lightning!

And the purple-black qi that was all around Na Biyin's body at this time gradually dissipated, and it was re-converged in the mark of the fallen immortal and could not be closed, and her eyes stood in place like a puppet.

"Help me find someone. Seeing it, there is no forgiveness for killing. ”

A black-robed elder appeared behind Bi Yin, holding a purple-black wooden staff, ordering Bi Yin as if he was from another world.

The purple-black wooden staff was about a foot long, twisting like a snake, and there were purple-black turbid blood beads on the head of the staff, as if there was resentment churning in it, and the body of the staff was covered with serpentine scales!

And the black-robed elder was hunched over his waist, his gray hair was draped over his shoulders like a charm, and the word "Bag Heaven" was faintly visible on the cuffs of his robe!

It's actually a great wizard of the heavenly rank!

In the wizard rank, it is divided into four grades, and the order of rank is the sky, the earth, the flying object, and the stop flow. Among them, the capsule is the most noble, followed by the earth.

And among the three realms, there are very few people who have ascended to the level of the sky, and it is rumored that "those who get the sky will get fifty pools"!

And in this southern Xinjiang military camp, there is a great wizard of the heavenly rank who has appeared! It's really a bit strange!

After receiving the order of the black-robed great wizard, Bi Yin, who was already a puppet, replied from the ground: "Yes, master!" and disappeared in front of the black-robed man like a purple-black light!

And the black-robed elder was hunched on his back from beginning to end, and he didn't see his demeanor.

I saw that he gently pointed the wooden staff into the air, and the blood beads on the head of the staff touched the air and formed a barrier like a transparent door!

The black-robed elder coughed slowly and stepped into the transparent door, only to see the door spread out like a ripple of water, and with a flash of light, the transparent door and the elder disappeared!

At this time, the fire of the barracks in the sky was devoured, and I only heard the red core's voice: "Demon girl, where to escape!" A long red whip in her hand rose in response and threw it out heavily!

And the woman in the black night clothes was not to be outdone, silently reciting the strange language of other races, and a blue flame instantly rose above the palm of her hand, and she struck at the red core with a flip of her palm!

How could that Chi Xin'er be a person who had never seen a battle, and he dodged the flames sideways and whipped at the woman with a whip, and shouted angrily: "Bold demon girl, dare to sneak into my military camp and burn our army's food and grass, and today I will break your body into ten thousand pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!"

I could only hear the muffled snort of the woman in the black nightwalker, and the red long whip on her shoulder was already whipped fiercely, and a crack was made on the black shoulder, and the red marks on the white shoulder appeared instantly!

The woman gritted her teeth and looked at Chi Xin'er with resentment, but she slowed down because of this turn, and Chi Xin'er's long whip came at her again!

Seeing that the long whip was about to fall on the woman's head, suddenly, the woman felt a pair of hands pull her away forcefully, and she suddenly fell on another grass, and there was still the ruthless figure of the red core behind her!

And that red core saw that the long whip was about to take the life of the demon girl, but suddenly there was a bubble in front of her as if she had encountered a miasma!

When the bubble dissipated, the demon girl disappeared as if out of thin air!

The woman in the black nightcoat frowned and looked at the wound on her shoulder, obviously not paying attention to it, but after looking around, she locked her eyes on the savior in front of her!

I saw that this benefactor turned out to be a little girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old!

She was dressed in a pink robe and held an inconspicuous staff with faint patterns of flower bones on it. Her cuffs are engraved with a budding peony flower, and the word "stop flow" is clearly engraved on the side of the petals!

It turned out to be another wizard, but only the lowest-level wizard!

"Peony! you saved me!" the nocturnal woman was surprised and rejoiced, apparently old acquaintance with the little wizard named Peony!

"Sister Mulan, this place should not stay for a long time. My spell won't last long, I'd better get out of here quickly!" Peony looked so anxious that her fair little face wrinkled into a pink ball, which was very pitiful!

The rescued woman was so happy that she tore off the black veil on her face, and it turned out to be the general of the elf clan - Mulan!

I saw Mulan get up and pull the peony, and wanted to leave without saying anything: "Peony, let's go together!"

Unexpectedly, the peony broke free of Mulan's hand, took a few steps back with a hesitant face, and muttered to herself as if she had done something wrong: "Sister Mulan, I can't go." ”

When I raised my eyes, my eyes were full of pain.

Seeing that Peony was so stubborn and that time was running out, Mulan said anxiously, "Peony, do you think you can stay here safe and sound?"

Peony's face showed a hint of painful choice, and her little hands rubbed the corners of her pink clothes, looking uneasy and difficult to decide.

"Peony! if you don't leave, it's too late!" Mulan's face was very anxious, she stepped forward, and almost wanted to forcibly take Peony away.

No matter what, Mulan won't let Peony go back alone, even if she is tied up, she has to be kidnapped!

At this moment, a dangerous voice sounded behind them like a ghost:

"Want to go? It's too late. ”