Chapter 30: Fight the Yellow Rank!

Sishui's pupils shrank, and he saw that the black iron long sword did not cut through the throat of the black-robed man, but was tightly squeezed between his hands. The blood cut by the palm of his hand slowly fell down the blade of the sword.

"Humph!"

Sishui shouted loudly, urging his spiritual power to surge towards the sword body. Wherever the aura went, a cold aura swarmed, and the sword body slowly turned into a blue appearance from the bottom to the top.

"Lingbao?"

The black-robed man was slightly stunned, and then with a wave of his palm, a stream of gray spiritual power emitted from his body and hit the sword body.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the sword of Sishui Lianren was overturned by the palm force, and it shot several feet away.

Seeing this, Duan Zixu waved the folding fan in his hand several times, blowing out several winds intertwined, where the winds blended, the spiritual power was furious and uneasy, and a sword-like buzz came straight behind the black-robed man.

Seeing that the wind blade was about to hit, the figure of the black-robed man suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared out of thin air more than ten feet away from them.

"Half-step Yellow Steps?" The black-robed man glanced at Duan Zixuan suspiciously, and his spiritual power converged into his palm, and the place where the palm of his hand was injured by the Sishui Long Sword condensed into a scab at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, with a wave of his hand, a wave of spiritual power was released, and the banner suspended in mid-air immediately fell into his hand.

Spiritual power is released! Huang Rank Spirit Master! Duan Zi couldn't help but be horrified when he saw this scene. But after a while, he calmed down and shouted at Sishui: "Sishui! ”

Seeing Duan Zixu's serious expression, Sishui didn't dare to delay, and immediately agreed, and went towards Lei Yueying.

The black-robed man watched Sishui shoot away in a few arrows, but he was not moved, but instead focused on Duan Zixu's body, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Seeing that the person in front of him had been staring at him, Duan Zixu couldn't help frowning slightly, and said lightly: "If my guess is correct, you should have changed your mind and are ready to refine me into a stand-in, right?"

"Hehe~ You're so smart, I'm suddenly a little reluctant. In this way, if you follow me, I can consider letting you live?" The black robe was startled for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Duan Zi snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Is it like a Tianji Daoist? ”

As soon as the words fell, Duan Zi twisted his empty hand, Liuyun Jue instantly moved his limbs, and a breeze suddenly surged in his body, blowing his clothes whirring. He tiptoed a little, and the whole person shot out of place in an instant.

So fast!

Seeing this, the black-robed man couldn't help but sigh secretly. It was actually a wind phase spirit master outside the five elements, no wonder it could be so fast! This speed was not much faster than that of a yellow-level spirit master. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Duan Zixu's figure had arrived, and in a trance, he could see a silver light flashing in the void.

The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and he waved his flag in front of him.

Just listening to the sound of "Qiang", Duan Zixu's figure retreated as soon as he touched it, and reappeared into a streamer, coiling along the surroundings of the black-robed man, waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing this, the black robe was not in a hurry, but did not move, waiting for work.

At the same time, Sishui also came to Lei Yueying's side.

He raised his sword and slashed at the chain, and with a few rays of spark, the chain snapped. At this time, the spiritual power of the long sword lingered around its body, showing a blue appearance, and even the puppet made of ebony could not block a blow, let alone an ordinary iron chain.

He put Lei Yueying behind and shouted many times, but he didn't see him wake up. So, he remembered the mantra he had taught when Duan Zixu came. He held Lei Yueying in his arms and said silently: "A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart." Everything is quiet, and the heart is quiet. Qi should follow each other, and the mind is one!" As the last sentence was finished, he stretched out a finger and pointed it between Lei Yueying's eyebrows.

It's done!

A clear stream ran along his fingertips and slowly flowed into Lei Yueying's body.

"Uh~ah~"

A touching gasp sounded.

Lei Yueying's eyelids moved, and then she opened her eyes. She saw a black-haired and sword-eyed man in front of her who was holding him in her arms at the moment, and instantly her little face turned red, and the next moment she waved a palm and scolded in her mouth: "Die!

The person who was sent flying was Chen Sishui, he rubbed his chest, screamed in pain again and again, and said, "You are really unreasonable. We sacrificed our lives to save you, and you actually beat me indiscriminately!"

When Lei Yue heard this, she realized that she was in a strange place at the moment. She looked around, thought back to everything before she fell unconscious, understood a little in her heart, and muttered in a low voice: "Who told you to hold me, you deserve to be beaten!"

"Don't fall in love there!Come and help me!" Duan Zixu was being restricted by the black-robed man everywhere at this time, so he had to keep maintaining his speed. However, with such a crazy casting of the Flowing Cloud Technique, his spiritual power was also consumed very quickly.

When Sishui heard Duan Zixu's plea for help, he ignored Lei Yueying and joined the battle in a flash. Duan Zixu also took advantage of this to slow down, and the two looked at the black-robed man vigilantly.

The black-robed man never stopped Sishui from beginning to end, and he always stood honestly in place and talked to the joke. At this moment, he saw that the two of them were standing together, still unchanged. In his eyes, there is no difference between one more person and one less.

"Coming back?" the black-robed man glanced at Sishui and said thoughtlessly.

Sishui listened, confused, frowned, and replied lightly: "What inexplicable words did you say?

"Since you want to save people, I won't stop you, let you save them. How about it, should you also fulfill my request?" the black-robed man said in a deep voice, straightening his chest.

"What are you going to do?" Si Shui's eyes froze, and he looked at him vigilantly.

"The weapon in your hand is a spirit treasure, right? I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a moment. Can you lend me a look? The black-robed man's lips and teeth opened slightly, and he spoke as if he were a real thing.

"Hmph!" Sishui snorted coldly, slammed the sword horizontally, and the cold air on the sword body was released, and then pointed forward, and said coldly: "Then I will hand it over now, you can take it!"

"Let's get on it!"

As soon as the words fell, the four waters urged the flowing water to move all over the body, the speed suddenly accelerated, and with a flick of the wrist, the sword blade cut through the air, and went straight towards the black-robed man.

At the same time, Zi Xu's body also turned, and he jumped up, with a gust of wind surging on his body, and his feet stepped on the void.

Seeing this, the black-robed man raised his eyebrows and instantly became serious. His lips and teeth opened slightly, and he silently recited a mantra in his mouth. Then, the banner in his hand suddenly waved forward.

In the void, a gray curtain of spiritual power suddenly appeared, which seemed to be light and fluttering, but it was extremely fast, and it went straight towards the four waters.

Seeing that the spiritual power curtain was about to be enveloped in it, Sishui's body stopped, his waist twisted, and the long sword changed to a stabbing and slashed up from the bottom up.

I saw that the moment the azure sword body touched the gray curtain, it made a "zizi" sound, and a thick white smoke came out of the sword body.

Corrode!?

Seeing this, Sishui was about to take back his long sword.

The long sword hummed, the azure light burst out, and a terrifying cold aura emanated from the sword body, and the spiritual power curtain was instantly frozen into a physical object. The 'click' was shattered by the sword body, scattering countless crystal snowflakes.

"This!" Seeing this, the black-robed man had his pupils shrunk and his mouth slightly open, obviously unable to accept the scene in front of him. But after a few moments, the expression on his face changed from shock to delight. I only heard him laugh a little crazy: "Hahahaha~~ This is at least a top-grade spiritual treasure! It was even the best spiritual treasure! It was really a gift from heaven! I had only been able to raise the spiritual weapon to the realm of spiritual treasure for half my life, and at this moment, someone sent such a treasure to the door. ”

"Then you have to use your life!" a faint voice came.

Duan Zixu didn't know when he walked behind the black-robed man, he was holding a vermilion feather fan in his left hand at the moment, and a steel fracture fan in his right hand, surrounded by spiritual qi between his hands, obviously he had been gathering momentum for a long time. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hands forward.

The spiritual power in his body urged the two weapons.

From the place of the vermilion feather fan, a long flame snake came out in vain. From the place where the steel fracture fan of the right hand was broken, a violent whirlwind was set off. The two spirals intertwined, blended together, and turned into a ten-zhang long fire dragon, which swept away with its teeth and claws at this moment.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon slammed into the black-robed man's body. In an instant, the somewhat dim dungeon suddenly became full of light, like day. And the place where the black-robed man was also turned into a sea of fire.

The flame was still rising several feet high at this time, and there was no intention of extinguishing it for a while.

"What the hell is going on!Is that person my captor?" Lei Yueying came behind Sishui at some point, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and shouted.

When Sishui heard this, his brows furrowed, and the good mood just now disappeared, and he replied helplessly: "I said Miss, can you not open your mouth and shut up the disciple." I didn't do anything to you. ”

"Hmph, you still dare to say it, if it weren't for you......" Lei Yueying had just said half of her words when a long voice echoed in the venue.

"Hehe~~Hehe~~"

A figure slowly walked out of the sea of fire, and the black-robed man was now surrounded by a cloud of aura, like an armor, but many places were already broken.

"Good condensed aura armor, this person's cultivation is very high, very high. When Duan Zixu saw this scene, his heart was completely cold, and he said with a small repetition on his lips.

The black-robed man walked out of the sea of fire, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, his eyebrows were twisted, and there were still many damages on his body, only the gray-black flag was unscathed.

"Eh~ I was careless. He took a deep breath, then his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "But I'm angry!"

As he spoke, he threw the banner away, quickly pinched the law decision in his hand, and shouted: "Divine soul decision!

As soon as the words fell, he pointed his finger towards the banner. The flag then stood upright on the ground, and the flag moved without wind, and a strange force emanated from the flag.

"It's not good! Sishui, recite the secret of the heart!" Duan Zixu was a spirit, and he immediately understood that this was a divine soul attack, and it was not something that could be fought against simply with spiritual power.

After hearing this, Sishui didn't dare to slack off, and immediately remembered the pure heart decision, and he felt that a small light blue shield was erected at the place where the spiritual platform was held. And as the flag wind blew in, he suddenly felt a giant hammer smash it.

The small pale blue shield only lasted for a moment before turning into powder, and the hammer continued to slam into his soul. He felt his mind buzz and his vision began to blur. After a muffled grunt, he fainted and fell to the ground!

"Eh!~ Dealing with two ordinary spirit masters, he was actually forced to use his divine soul to fight. The black-robed man said to himself with a dejected smile. After speaking, he was about to clean up the mess, but he heard a voice in his ear.

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"How did I get so weak?"