Yuan Ying controlled zhì baby fire to block the entanglement of the black silk, which seemed to be easy, but in fact it was bitter and self-aware. "If it weren't for the previous use of the infant fire to fight against that silver light thunder and the loss of Yan Zòng, there would be no need to be so cautious at this moment, with his Soul Devouring Demon Dao cultivation, he wouldn't be able to do anything about me at all. He was about to control the flying sword to counterattack, but he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly arranged the baby fire in front of him without thinking.

With a "snort", a transparent blue fire appeared out of thin air.

After cultivating for many years, he thought that he already had some Dao skills in the Soul Condensation Technique, and the sneak attack failed again, Li Chuan couldn't help frowning, and muttered to himself: "In the end, there is still a lack of fire, it seems that with the Soul Devouring Demon Dao Divine Power, I'm afraid I can't clean him up." However, if I can't deal with even a primordial baby, I, a contemporary soul eater, will be a bit in vain. After thinking about it, he thought about it, turned over his hand and took out an object, but it was the Hundred Ghost Refining Soul Flag. Thrown into the air, his hands moved quickly, and after pinching the mantra, the gray light suddenly rolled.

Yuan Ying was stunned for a moment, and the surrounding scenery changed again, and then he felt a strong yin qi surging towards him like a tide.

"Ghost Dao supernatural powers?" Yuan Ying's heart sank. Originally, his spiritual root was not a fire attribute, and it was repeatedly depleted, and the power of the natal infant fire had already been greatly reduced, with the rich yin qi here, and the aura of those ghost things he felt, how long could it last, he didn't dare to think about it.

"For today's plan, the only way to capture the thief at any cost is to capture the king first, otherwise, sooner or later he will be consumed here to death. Thinking about it, Yuan Ying suddenly shouted, and the infant fire that had gradually dimmed instantly burst into flames, and the sword light shot forward. Such a powerful attack was not at all something that could be resisted by a scattered attack like a wave of Yin Qi, and it quickly rolled to both sides. Let's open the way.

Seeing this, the Fire Crow Daoist in the distance didn't need Li Chuan's orders. Hurriedly waved the small banner in his hand.

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the soul refining banner changed abruptly. The Yin Qi Wave, which was originally scattered and disorderly, was driven by a large number of ghosts of various levels, and quickly formed a huge Yin Qi vortex, enveloping the Yuan Infant who was fleeing in it. Before he could take any further action, the top of the whirlpool suddenly closed, turning into a huge one-horned python head with a mouth, and unceremoniously devoured the primordial infant in the center of the whirlpool.

Although it is not the land of extreme yin, the power of this banner is greatly affected, but if there is no peak cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, he will never dare to take this blow hard. And if it is against the Yuan Infant who has no Dharma Body. then the cultivation must at least be higher, otherwise it will end in hatred.

The middle-aged monk's cultivation was high enough, but after all, he was a primordial infant, and he suffered heavy blows one after another, and this blow almost forced him to a dead end. Gritting his teeth, I don't know what secret technique he used, the baby fire was sheng again, and he suddenly urged the sword light, turned around and shot towards the unicorn python's head.

The python head suddenly leaned down. With a big mouth, a yin wind roared out violently, and where it passed, patches of crystal mist were formed.

The next moment. Yuan Ying, who was tightly surrounded by infant fire, accelerated again, and the light flashed directly into the yin wind. Immediately afterwards, under the control of the Fire Raven Daoist. The python's mouth closed instantly, and suddenly turned into a violent whirlwind with a twist. The faster it turns, the larger it gets. Gradually, there was a momentum to the sky, and he looked like he would not give up if he didn't stir up the Yuan Ying who was involved.

After a few breaths, the violently rotating wind pillar suddenly flickered, and then the light on the middle side flashed, revealing the shape of a slightly wolf bèi.

His small eyes swept slightly, and he suddenly found Li Chuan, who had just sacrificed a skull of a skeletal python not far away, and before he could think about it, he shouted angrily, and rushed over with the sword light. Since he had achieved success in cultivation a thousand years ago, he had never been bullied by anyone until now, not only was the Dharma body forced to give up, but even the remaining Yuan Infant was afraid that he would run out of oil due to excessive consumption. And this qiē is all thanks to the inconspicuous demon in front of him, even if he can't leave this place alive in the end, at least he will have to pay a heavy price.

Li Chuan saw that the yin wind tornado really couldn't trap this Yuan Baby, but it was still beyond his expectations to be able to rush out in such a short time. Fortunately, he was prepared, not flustered at all, pinched the magic with both hands, and at the same time chanted words in his mouth. Then a cloud of mist mixed with various spirit insects poured out, and soon enveloped all the places in front of him for dozens of zhang, and this was only part of it.

Yuan Ying had just rushed out of more than ten zhang away when he saw this formation, and suddenly screamed in surprise: "You devil can even spell!" Although he said this, he didn't mean to slow down at all, if he hesitated for a moment, the unicorn python that was about to catch up would not be polite to anyone. Instead of being tormented by that Yin Wind Tornado again, it is better to try whether the bloody True Gang in front of you is as evil as the legend.

"There are a lot of things to do in the next meeting! As long as you can survive until that time, it will naturally give you a long insight. Li Chuan teased in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and when Yuan Ying entered the range of blood mist, the magic method changed, and the blood mist suddenly rolled around him.

To deal with normal monks, perhaps supernatural powers such as beast-shaped spells are more useful, but for Yuan Ying, this method is the most appropriate.

Yuan Ying didn't say anything anymore, and as soon as the sword flashed, he was about to continue to break through. But as soon as he entered the blood mist, he was blocked by a black shield-like object, rushed down, and quickly broke it, but then another side appeared in front of him. After repeating it like this, he finally discovered that something was wrong, and the shield was composed of some thumb-sized spirit insects, and the number was so large that it was terrifying. If his cultivation was intact, he could completely break through it with just one ordinary spell, but now, he had the heart but not the power.

Not only that, but those blood mist began to transform into tiny blood snakes, like moths to a fire, constantly crashing into the infant fire around him, and after a little struggle, it turned into a cloud of flying ashes. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but soon he noticed that the baby fire was slowly weakening, and he was shocked.

In addition, those blood snakes were also constantly entanglement with the flying sword, twisting and swimming, rapidly corroding the outer light shield of the flying sword. Gradually, the light of the flying sword dimmed. And once the blood snake completely breaks through the light shield, the flying sword will begin to be truly corroded, and eventually the spirit will be lost.

With this discovery, Yuan Ying immediately had a thought in his mind and took the flying sword back into his body without hesitation. At this point, its role is too small to be seen as it is abolished. The only way out seems to be to use a certain ice magic power to break through. How many times can he do it in his current state, once, twice, three times? He didn't dare to think about that hopeless possibility. (To be continued......)