Of course, Zhao Di would not dare to face the enemy head-on here with only such a means as a flying needle magic weapon.

He temporarily put away the flying needle, and offered a dark yellow diamond-shaped shield about five feet long and three feet wide in front of him, and on each of the four corners of the small shield, a mid-level earth attribute spirit stone was inlaid with it. This is exactly the fourth-order mid-grade spirit with the thick earth shield made by Zhao Di from the hard shell material on the back of the fourth-level demon beast earth splitting crab, and the defensive ability is still above the ice and fire shield. And because they are all mid-grade earth attribute spirit stones, this shield is not so luxurious!

At the same time, he took out a silver mirror with blue light, the Concentration Mirror, sacrificed it in the air, turned it into the size of a ruler, and hit it one by one.

A blue light the thickness of the mouth of the bowl erupted from the contemplation mirror, shining on the black gas. Sure enough, the black qi found by Biguang suddenly stopped tumbling and became much thinner. Zhao Di operated the contemplation mirror to sweep the blue light all over the black qi, and soon the black qi became much thinner, revealing the scene in it.

The ugly man was wrapped in a triangular black flag, and was sitting cross-legged in the black air with his eyes closed, his hands constantly changing postures, and he silently chanted a spell in his mouth, as if he was preparing some strange secret technique.

Zhao Di refused to give the other party more time, and two flying needles stabbed it. But a very strange scene appeared, the flying needle obviously pierced the black flag, but as if it had not encountered anything, it pierced through the other part of the black flag, and could not hurt the ugly man in the black flag at all.

I don't know what type of strange treasure this black banner is, but it has a miraculous effect of diverting attacks. But Zhao Di also found that this black banner was not able to transfer attacks at will endlessly, and every time his flying needle attacked, the black qi on the black banner became thinner.

Just as Zhao Di was about to continue to sacrifice more flying needles to attack the other party, the ugly man finally completed the process of casting the secret technique, he suddenly opened his eyes, spurted a mouthful of blood at the black banner in front of him, and then hit the black banner with several spells. A blood centipede more than a zhang long, thick and thin bowl mouth, formed by a red blood mist, gradually floated out from the black flag, and grabbed Zhao Di with its teeth and claws.

Zhao Di stabbed the flying needle at the blood centipede, easily piercing the other party, leaving two inches of holes. However, the blood mist quickly spread, filling the hole again!

The opponent's blood centipede was not an entity, but it was also very restrained by his flying needle magic weapon, making it almost impossible for his attack to make a difference. This made Zhao Di surprised again.

"Fourth-order mid-grade spirit tools! Isn't it worth thousands of spirit stones! This mirror is also the best magic weapon! I can't imagine that you are so rich, you are simply a fight with a few extremely powerful late-stage foundation building monks, it seems that God treats me Yang well, and has sent so many treasures!" The ugly man said happily when he saw a few treasures in front of Zhao Di.

Zhao Di said suspiciously: "It's really strange, why aren't you scared when you see so many treasures from me, do you really think that I don't have the ability to kill you? Or do you have another trick?"

"Hmph!" the ugly man snorted coldly and said: "Your attack methods all rely on flying needles, and you may be very sharp against other people, but when you meet Yang, you will be blamed for your thin life!"

As he spoke, he sprayed another mouthful of blood on the black flag, and the blood centipede was a little more energetic, and gnawed at the dark yellow light shield inspired by the thick earth shield.

Zhao Diyao looked away, and said in his heart: "Greed makes people confused, this person is bent on taking treasures, and he won't think about it at all, since I can take out so many treasures, I am by no means an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building, and it is very likely that he will take out more and more powerful magic weapons and put him to death!

Zhao Di sighed lightly, put away all the flying needles, slapped his left hand on his waist, and in a flash of white light, there was an extra transparent bone bow in his hand.

"Middle-grade Ice Spirit Stone!" The ugly man exclaimed again, the middle-grade Ice Spirit Stone was equivalent to two or three thousand spirit stones, not to mention the value of the Middle-grade Spirit Possession Cold Jiao Bow.

He held the bow in his left hand, and gently pulled on the bowstring with his right hand, and suddenly a cold aura gathered from the bow, forming seven or eight ice picks more than a foot long.

Despite its best efforts to dodge, the Blood Centipede was hit by two ice picks, piercing two fist-sized holes. Under the rolling blood mist, the hole was about to heal again.

However, Zhao Di didn't stop, and wave after wave of icicles attacked, and soon the blood centipede was scattered, almost collapsed.

The ugly man had no choice but to grit his teeth and spurt out another mouthful of blood, the blood mist suddenly swelled, and the blood centipede churned again. But three mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row, and the ugly man's face was already as white as a piece of paper.

Zhao Di pulled the bowstring faster and faster, and the ice picks were dense like a raindrop and shot towards the blood centipede and the ugly man himself.

The ugly man saw the danger of falling, and finally had fear, gathered all his ability, spit out two mouthfuls of blood at the black flag, and then turned into a cloud of black gas and fled under the cover of the black flag.

"If you know my methods, you will never let you run away!" Zhao Di threw out two thick stacks of dozens of fire snake talismans, turned into dozens of fire snakes, and rushed towards the demon sect monks in all directions. At the same time, seven or eight flying needles also came out of the way, and they circled around the opponent's front at a very fast speed, blocking their retreat.

This demon monk's black banner magic weapon is also very weird, under so many attacks, all of them have resisted, although the black gas was broken up by the explosion of the fire snake and the piercing of the flying needle, but the ugly man himself was well protected, and neither the fire snake nor the flying needle could directly attack him.

And under the cover of the black flag, the Demon Gate monk flew more than twenty zhang away, escaping beyond the attack range of Zhao Di's magic weapon, his face was a little lighter, and he turned around and glared at Zhao Di viciously, as if to say, you wait, one day you will find today's account!

Zhao Di stepped on the Wind Jiao unhurriedly, and injected spiritual power into it with all his might, and suddenly the Wind Jiao rushed forward with a piercing whistling sound, the speed was half faster than that of the Demon Gate Monk, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was pulled back to within twenty zhang.

The Demon Gate Monk was shocked and desperately wanted to urge the black qi to fly at a faster speed, but his essence blood and spiritual power had suffered a great loss, and it was to no avail. In his desperate expression, Zhao Di set up the Han Jiao bow and shot indiscriminately.

The Demon Gate Monk screamed, and his body was pierced by an ice pick, and his body fell into the sea.

Before the body fell into the sea, Zhao Di flew nearby, snatched the storage bag in his arms, and popped a fireball to turn it into ashes.

As for the weird triangular black flag, it changed back to the size of an inch and was floating in the air, and Zhao Di naturally put it in the storage bag. However, he guessed that eighty percent of this black banner could only be manipulated and used by the Demon Gate Exercises, and he didn't dare to exchange it for other items. If the origin of the black flag is recognized, the fact that he has killed the demon monk may be gone.

It didn't take too long for Zhao Di to kill this Demon Sect monk, and it was the time of half a burnt incense, and he expected that the other party's support would not be able to come so quickly.

He made his way and flew quickly towards the location of Island Five. As for whether or not to go back to Xi Feng to see what his situation was, Zhao Di just thought about it for a while and immediately abandoned it! If Xi Feng couldn't deal with it, then he couldn't do it. What's more, this also comes at a great risk, and it is easy to expose the secret of his extremely rich wealth. He didn't want to put himself in dire straits.

Besides, after such a long time, if the two of them fight, I am afraid that the winner has already been decided, and it is meaningless whether to rush over again.

In other words, Di Er, Xun San or Hongchen would return to their original place in such a situation, but Zhao Di did not dare to say. After all, after getting along for nearly three years, he feels that the emotions between these people do have a bit of brotherhood. Not to mention that in the process of hunting and killing demon beasts, they rescued each other in times of crisis many times, just because everyone left all the fifth-level demon pills to Xi Feng, it can be seen that these people are not hypocritical.

And these people are not bad to Zhao Di. Although Zhao Di did help them a lot, they did not deliberately give Zhao Di less because of Zhao Di's low cultivation, but deliberately let Zhao Di choose more demon beast materials.

These made Zhao Di have a good impression of these people, if it weren't for the opponents he met were beyond his ability, maybe he wouldn't have abandoned Xi Feng and others.

Thinking of this, Zhao Di sighed in his heart, a place like the Immortal Cultivation Realm that only talks about cultivation as strength, for a person like him who is still shallow in cultivation and is fortunate to be able to protect himself, the word love and meaning is too extravagant!

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