On this day, the Heavenly Spirit experienced too many accidents.

I thought I could control the divine beast and overturn the heavens, but unexpectedly there was an underworld blocking the way.

I thought that the divine beast could easily defeat the underworld, but unexpectedly it was a mediocre fight.

I thought that the Disaster Star was with her, but unexpectedly she defected.

I thought that Meng Nu was using poison, and everything was fine, but unexpectedly she refused to make a move.

I thought that with the aura spell, I could easily kill the lazy drunkard, but unexpectedly Han Jiu fell in mid-air.

An iron chain in Han Jiu's hand looked rusty, but with just one move, he smashed the Heavenly Spirit into the mud pit.

Before Han Jiu came, Tianling thought that he was the craziest person in the world, and after Han Jiu came, he knew that he was wrong.

No one can go crazy through Han Jiu, and no one can be colder than Han Jiu's words, when he let the heavenly spirit commit suicide, it seemed to be a gift.

Ten thousand years of spiritual energy, the ice magic power at the bottom of the sea, will be defeated by a teenager?

The heavenly spirit was not convinced, and he rose from the ground and went straight to the starry sky.

"Get me down!"

Han Jiu snorted coldly, and the iron chain shot out, like a ghost in the shape, biting the heavenly spirit tightly.

Tianling originally wanted to soar into the sky, take advantage of the momentum of the swoop, and then use the aura magic to blast the top with one move and kill the young man.

He had calculated well, and had gathered his aura in his palms, but he really underestimated the young man's chains.

His skyrocketing momentum was indeed as fast as lightning, but he didn't expect that the speed of the iron chain was faster than lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the iron chain wrapped around his ankle, and Han Jiu flicked his wrist and pulled it hard, knocking the Heavenly Spirit into the same pit again, splashing sand and rocks.

The applause was overwhelming, and it was the most beautiful battle everyone had ever seen.

"I gave you a decent opportunity, but you didn't cherish it. Han Jiu's eyes were like ice, and his tone was even colder: "You will die a miserable death." ”

In front of everyone, being so humiliated by Black Impermanence, Tianling was ashamed and angry, and his chest was full of blood, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Little ghost, dare to be rampant?

The Heavenly Spirit got up again, and walked out of the pit, glaring angrily at the black impermanence.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and sneered at Hei Wuchang: "You deserve my seriousness. ”

It is worth taking seriously, this is the biggest compliment among opponents.

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang snorted coldly and sneered: "You are not worth it. ”

Han Jiu treats the heavenly spirit like a cat playing with a mouse, and whoever suffers this kind of humiliation will be annoyed and angry.

The heavenly spirit roared wildly, exuding icy powers, and once again, froze the stars and froze the blood.

No matter how powerful the young man is, he is only black and impermanent, and the ghost envoy only stays in the stage of yin and evil, how can he resist the power of ice evil?

Tianling is very smart, he used the power of aura twice to deal with the young man in front of him, and both times he was defeated.

He won't be stupid for a third time, and this time, he's going to win with ice.

Except for the lazy drunkard, everyone in the West Star Land was once again trapped by the Ice Demon, and although the mind was still there, people were already like zombies.

Tianling's eyes condensed, staring at the black-clothed young man, and seeing that he was also shaped like a stake, killing thoughts immediately arose in his heart!

But that's it, you can't resist the ice magic power.

The Heavenly Spirit flew sideways, and with both palms, he used the power of the mountains and the sea, and slapped at the black and impermanent head!

The lazy drunkard has long been on guard against the hand of the Heavenly Spirit, and the Ice Evil Skill is the only way for the Heavenly Spirit to win the master.

When the Heavenly Spirit slapped his palms, the lazy drunkard immediately cut into the battle.

Yin Sha is not the opponent of Bingsha, and the lazy drunkard understands this very well, so he asks for directions with a move with his left hand, and knocks on the door with a ghost with his right hand, and he must win quickly with skill.

The belief of the heavenly spirit heart has been determined, take advantage of this great opportunity to cut the black and impermanence first, and then deal with the lazy drunkard.

So he exuded the Ice Brake Protector, and just sent his palms out, to take the dexterity of the lazy drunkard's hands.

Even if the lazy drunkard's shady tricks can break his own ice demon body, he will only suffer a little bit of minor injury.

This little injury didn't stop him from cleaning up everyone here.

Everything is calculated clearly, as long as the black impermanence is killed, no one in heaven and earth can stop it.

Again, the heavenly spirits were wrong.

He didn't even have a chance to suffer a small injury, and between the lightning and flint, he was like a paper kite that had taken off the string, and was sent flying.

Even, Tianling didn't see who made the move, and how did it happen?

Hei Wuchang looked at the Heavenly Spirit curled up on the ground, and sneered: "Little Xiaoice, dare to show off?"

When the Heavenly Spirit was sent flying, the lazy drunkard felt a force that destroyed the world.

This power is not heavenly spirit, because it is neither an aura nor an icy spirit.

It is a strange power, like nothing, like a dream.

The one who could feel this power most directly was of course the Heavenly Spirit, which not only shattered his Ice Demon Protector, but also shattered a pair of his arms.

"It can't be, it's impossible. ”

Tian Ling gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe that the ice magic skill at the bottom of the sea could freeze the blood of the divine beast, and in the hands of the young man in black, it was so vulnerable!

"What kind of skill are you practicing, and you can actually restrain my ice demons?"

Tian Ling stood up with severe pain and looked at the black impermanence with cold eyes like ice.

"Yin and cold ice, Haichuan Tianji, these are the eight realms of evil qi. Black Impermanence was arrogant and forced to look at the heavenly spirit: "I use extreme evil." ”

Extreme?

The Heavenly Spirit was stunned, almost forgetting to breathe.

Ten thousand years ago, Tianling was knocked down a barren mountain by a lazy drunkard and fell into the sea.

At the bottom of the sea, the Heavenly Spirit inadvertently discovered the evil qi.

Evil energy is completely different from aura, aura gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and when it changes magical powers, it can do whatever you want.

The evil spirit is very weird, it seems that it is unwilling to be in the company of people's hearts, and it is unpredictable.

Being able to use evil qi freely and for one's own use seems to be more difficult than aura, and it is extremely slow to enter the realm.

Cultivating evil qi seems to be a thankless supernatural power.

But evil qi does have an advantage, that is, it is extremely filthy, and it is the best means to restrain the essence of heaven and earth.

At the bottom of the sea, the Heavenly Spirit suffered from the bitter cold, and finally advanced the evil qi to the cold and icy ice, and he thought that he had cultivated to the end of the evil qi.

Who knew that behind the cold ice, there were actually four realms, Haichuan Tianji, which Tianling had never heard of.

Hei Wuchang said that he was using extreme evil, and in addition to being surprised, the heavenly spirit was also filled with bitterness in his heart.

He originally thought that with the supernatural power of spiritual energy, coupled with the skill of ice evil, he was already invincible in the world, who would have thought that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

Maybe all the supernatural powers in the original world have no end, and after cultivating to a certain level, there is another world, just to see who can be lucky enough to take the lead.

He looked at the cold eyes of the black impermanence, and finally understood what the lazy drunkard had said before, that they could discover the secret of the aura, and it was just an accident.

If they hadn't found out, there would have been a successor.

"I want to hear your name again and let me know at whose hands I died. ”

In the face of the extreme evil of black impermanence, the heavenly spirit seemed to have given up hope, and even a bitter smile could not be gathered.