Chapter Ninety-Two: The Time of Death
The two things, one large and one small, fought in mid-air for more than a dozen breaths, and it seemed that the old man's cyan long sword had gained the upper hand, only it stabbed the black skull left and right from time to time, and the black skull seemed to have no way at all.
But when Qin Bufan saw this scene, he was also keenly aware that although the old man's cyan long sword had caused some damage to the huge skull, that bit of damage was not enough to have huge consequences, and such a small injury was just a tickle for the huge skull.
What made Qin Bufan feel even more strange was that as the cyan long sword pierced into the black mist of the black skull from time to time, the aura on the body of the cyan long sword seemed to slowly weaken!
The old man naturally saw this scene, and immediately his face changed, and he sighed in his heart, as if he had figured out something, and pointed to the black-robed man who was looking good and said:
"I didn't expect it! Your Dead Soul Banner can actually devour the aura on the treasure's body!
"Haha, old fellow, finally found out, haha! It's too late!"
The black-robed man looked happy when he heard the old man's words, and what he said seemed to have something in his words.
When the old man heard the words of the black-robed man, his face changed suddenly, and when he was about to react, he saw the huge black skull that was moving very slowly before, suddenly tilted its head, opened its mouth, and bit the old man's cyan long sword with a lightning speed.
After the cyan sword was bitten by the black skull, it immediately struggled violently, trying to break free from the grip of the huge skull's big mouth.
I don't know what the reason is, no matter how hard the cyan struggles, it just can't break free. For a moment, the cyan longsword kept making a buzzing sound, as if it was really restrained by the huge black skull.
Qin Bufan saw that the old man's top-grade magic weapon was so easily subdued by that skull, and his heart was immediately shocked, how could this black skull be so powerful!
When the old man saw this scene, his face also changed, and he pinched his hand in his hand, and after drinking heavily, he saw that the cyan long sword suddenly had a surge of aura, and a burst of white light came out of the sword of the cyan long sword, and then, the cyan long sword suddenly broke free, and flew back towards the old man.
When the cyan sword flew back, the old man grabbed the cyan sword, and at a glance, he saw that the old man's expression suddenly changed again, and he didn't seem to dare to believe what he saw.
"You...... You thief! You almost ruined the old man's Qingyun Sword!"
The black-robed man saw the old man's surprised look, laughed, seemed to be very proud, and said to him: "Do you really think that the Death Soul Banner of the Envoy is so easy to bully? To tell you the truth, once it is eroded by the black mist swallowed by my Death Soul Banner, even if it is a high-grade spirit weapon, the aura will be greatly reduced, and the power will be much less than before." ”
After speaking, the black-robed man looked at the old man with a gloomy face again, and said, "Old guy, I didn't expect it." I just deliberately slowed down my baby skull to entice you to throw yourself into the net! You didn't disappoint the envoy, hahaha!"
The old man listened to the words of the black-robed man, knew that he had fallen for the trick of dealing with it, and looked at the Qingyun Sword in his hand again, and sure enough, it was the same as he said, not only the aura on the sword body was not as good as before, but also seemed to have suffered a certain amount of damage to the spirituality.
Seeing that the Qingyun Sword in his hand had become like this, the old man's expression was crazy, and his two eyes had turned blood-red, looking at him like that, it seemed that something monstrous anger was brewing.
When the black-robed man saw the old man's appearance, his expression became more and more proud, and he said to the old man: "Old fellow, since the high-grade spirit weapon Qingyun Sword in your hand has been restrained by Lord Ben, it seems that you have no treasures, right?"
After speaking, the black-robed man didn't wait for the old man to say anything, and with a mutter, the huge black skull floating in the air suddenly rushed towards the old man.
When the old man saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and when he saw him like lightning, he slapped the storage bag again, and in an instant, several yellow talismans flew out again and fell on the old man's hand.
Where would the old man still have an idea of what kind of talisman seal he was holding in his hand at this time, and he saw that he only had a few breaths of time, so he threw out the seven or eight talisman seals in his hand.
After those talismans were thrown out by the old man, the wind rose, and for a while, they all turned into shocks, and flew towards the huge black skull flying in the air.
I saw the seven or eight runes flying in the air, some of them turned into a cloud of earthy yellow aura barriers, some turned into a golden long sword, and some turned into green strange vines. In an instant, the mid-air was full of colors and the aura was amazing.
When Qin Bufan saw this, he also recognized the talisman seals thrown out by the old man, some were low-level talismans, some were mid-level talismans, and of course, there was not a single high-level talisman. But there are a lot of these talismans! Seven or eight of them were thrown out by the old man, how powerful it must be!
Just when Qin Bufan thought that the old man's handwriting was amazing, and he threw out seven or eight pieces of his brain without hesitation, he saw that in mid-air, the aura barrier turned into the earthy yellow talisman seal that the old man threw out for the first time slammed into the huge black skull.
But after this earthy yellow aura barrier hit the black skull, it only blocked it slightly, and then it suddenly collapsed, turning into a little pale yellow starlight and dissipating into the air. It doesn't seem to have played a role at all.
And those gold rune seals and wooden rune seals after that, because they are mid-level rune seals, are not small, and they also cause some damage to the black skull, but that is only relatively speaking, although it has caused a little damage, but for the huge black skull, it is not as good as the cyan long sword of the old man before!
Subsequently, the remaining other talismans also slammed into the black skull one after another, but it only knocked away some of the black mist around the black skull, and did not cause any other fatal damage.
Seeing this scene, the black-robed man's face was even more proud, he glanced at the old man with a gloomy look, and said viciously:
"Old thing, today is your death!"