When the other two monks saw each other, one of them was seriously wounded, and it was not known whether he was alive or dead. And the other party only suffered a little skin trauma, and couldn't help but be furious: "This guy has something strange on him, Taoist friends should be careful." ”

The two of them didn't dare to take it lightly at this time, and at the same time mobilized the true yuan mana of the whole body, and the black sword became more and more nowhere to be found, but from the occasional appearance, they could still feel a cold and penetrating killing intention.

The other monk simply put away the dragon seal and tiger seal, took out a cold light curtain, and shook it at the sky, and a filthy black mist blew out of the curtain, and the space immediately became gloomy and miserable, and there was a strong yin wind everywhere, ghosts were rampant, and resentment was soaring.

"It's a vicious magic weapon. Zheng Zheng just glanced at it, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and the murderous intent was overflowing. Although I don't know what the name of this magic weapon is, I can still see a hint of the leopard in the tube.

To say that this black fog curtain is indeed very vicious.

Specializing in attacking the soul of the primordial gods, if it is stained with a star and a half, it will not take long for people to turn into thick water and destroy their souls. Its refining method is even more inhumane than that of the Nine Heavens Mother and Child Ghosts, first arresting immortal cultivators, and then torturing them by all means, until the other party is full of resentment and murderous aura blinds the spiritual intelligence, and then kills them, draws their souls, and introduces them into the curtain. The stronger the monk's soul and the stronger the resentment, the more powerful the banner becomes.

Zheng Zheng played a trick, the sword of love floated above his head, and a great sun true fire poured down to cover his whole body. From the outside, it looks like the Dharma in the fire is like a real body. Under the cover of the Great Sun's True Fire, the golden flower pupils immediately opened, and a golden light swept away, immediately capturing the black sword's flight trajectory.

He sneered, and the sword of love flew quickly, accurately intercepting the black sword, and after bursting into a burst of dazzling sparks in the air, they each retreated into their hands.

The two monks looked at Zheng Zheng in surprise at the same time.

One didn't expect the other party to be able to directly break through the black sword's flight trajectory and intercept it in the lightning, while the other was annoyed that he had used the wrong means. Because that black mist couldn't get close at all under the real fire, but it was burned a lot of soul thoughts, and it couldn't lose its power in vain.

The Sword of Love floated in the air again, and the Great Sun Golden Crow began to condense, but both of them noticed that this time the flames were mixed with a purple, blue and white ball of light, and the powerful ability to move, and the explosive power that came out of the previous expression, made the two monks fully vigilant, and did not dare to have a trace of carelessness.

At the same time, they played defensive magic weapons, and kept themselves airtight.

Seeing that Zheng Zheng's golden crow was empty and the true fire was dissipating, the monk was a little unwilling to call out a part of the true yuan, and sacrificed a magic weapon from the new, but it was a fan, and it was a wild fan against the flames.

The true flame of the sun was blown away again and turned into stars.

And Ziqing was also a little crooked from the fireball, and the forward speed was blocked.

Zheng Zheng sacrificed a Wuyao green bead, and when it floated in the air, it fixed the wind.

It's the Wind Bead.

The Great Sun True Fire carried the purple and green fireball, and under Zheng Zheng's new drive, it turned into a ball of light again, heading straight for the monk.

There are a lot of magic weapons in the monk's hand, and when he saw that the fan failed, he shot out another magic weapon, and a blue light pearl turned into a water curtain, and the surging river inside instantly condensed into nine sunflower yin thunder, which went straight to the purple and green fireball, intending to detonate it.

Act recklessly.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Zheng Zheng's eyes, the golden crow divine light was flourishing, and the nine fire feathers were quickly dispersed along with the magic technique.

"Boom Boom"

Ziqing was still as powerful as a fireball, but the Kwai Shui Yin Thunder was completely detonated by the Golden Sun Fire Feather, and a series of explosions sounded.

At this moment, a demon beast in the late stage of foundation building was summoned, and its figure floated, covering another monk, and he took the opportunity to sacrifice the black sword again and disappeared into the void. And the demon beast's mouth opened, and a thunderbolt of lightning blasted Zheng Zheng from the sky.

Zheng Zheng's face remained unchanged, and his figure was still as tall as a pine.

As soon as the first explosion sounded, the monk sensed that something was wrong, and the figure began to retreat rapidly. But Zi Qing was faster away from the fireball, and it detonated more completely, and when he had just played the escape technique, it completely exploded.

"Boom. ”

A deafening sound reverberated through the air.

Then, a large amount of purple-blue flames and white flames intertwined with flames spread sharply in all directions with the ball as the center. The intense and dazzling light, the terrifying heat and scorching heat, only instantly melted the monk's hair and skin vestments into nothingness.

The monk's figure immediately thinned out during the retreat, and finally disappeared at the last moment before the explosion was about to cover his body.

A few miles away from the core of the Yantuan, the ground suddenly loosened and moved, and a monk emerged.

"Ah...... My eyes. The monk screamed in great grief, his entire facial features kept overflowing black, and the disciples who were fighting on the side couldn't help but be stunned when they saw his miserable appearance.

Although he escaped, he paid a heavy price in the end.

Not only did there not have a piece of intact skin on the whole body, but the fried skin and flesh were opened, the five internal organs were displaced, the bones were broken and the tendons were separated, and the blood was in the pool. The key is that his two eyes, after being stained by the Ziqing Tushi flame, immediately melted into blood and water, and he was completely blind, unless he had great magical powers and innate spiritual materials, he would not want to recover again.

"Boom"

Zheng Zheng tried his best to manipulate Ziqing's Fire and Love Sword, unable to distract, and was finally slashed by thunder and lightning on the top of his head. But something strange happened again, and a purple-red light floated from his body, and he instantly sucked the thunder and lightning into the stop, and digested it completely.

And the silent black sword, this time it finally hit completely, and it was three points into the bone. Zheng Zheng only felt that the essence, true yuan, and soul thoughts were disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, just as he had already freed his hand, he couldn't help but shout violently, the great witch thunder body was completely activated, and in the thunder flashing, the muscles of the whole body contracted and solidified, and the black sword collapsed out of the body in an instant, and an extremely exaggerated black blood arrow flew out.

After just a moment's effort, Zheng Zheng felt a little dizzy in his head. I was secretly surprised in my heart, I really can't underestimate the heroes of the world, and in the future, I must not think that I have a great witch and thunder body and all kinds of means, and treat people as nothing.

He endured the feeling of dizziness, the sword of love once again hung above his head, the golden light began to slowly condense again, and the image of the Great Sun Golden Crow gradually became clear again. Zheng Zheng stared coldly at the last monk, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The three foundation building consummation monks besieged Zheng Zheng and one, but the end was beyond everyone's expectations. Not only did he not take down the other party, but in a moment, one was seriously injured and fainted, the other fled blindly, and the last one was left behind, and he also retreated in his heart.

This one can't be fought.

His invincible black sword has hit the opponent twice in a row, and it stands to reason that he is not dead or injured, but looking at others, he is still alive and vibrant, as if nothing has happened at all.

This guy is so weird.

The last monk, who had already lost his fighting spirit, saw the three-legged golden crow begin to condense again, and couldn't help screaming, turned around and ran. lost the best opportunity to hit Zheng Zheng in vain.