Murong Shuang's expression now returned to the calm he had before. His eyes were closed, and although there were great changes around him, there was not a trace of waves on his face. No less than 100 people have been sucked to death by him, and even a piece of the city wall is weathered and crumbling.

The black qi around him was thick, and the characteristics of the yin qi began to slowly appear.

Yin Spring, this thing that is rare even in the demon world, actually appeared here! Sure enough, it's messy, it's completely messed up!

Wan Peng was about to rush out again, and the True Yang Fire had already formed a wall of fire. Isn't Yin Spring a self-destructive technique?Then on the eve of the Yin Spring eruption, I hope that Murong Shuang will lose this ability to attack and defend independently......

However, Wan Peng rushed forward and entered Murong Shuang's safety control range, and immediately like last time, the magic trick and filament attacked Wan Peng at the same time. Wan Peng was helpless and retreated at full speed again. However, a filament of these followed directly, and although it did not pierce Wan Peng's body, it entangled his clothes, and in the blink of an eye, half of his clothes shattered into pieces as he moved, and floated to the ground.

Wan Peng was in a cold sweat. Come to think of it, the previous Immortal Sect's collection of yin and supplementing yang did not have such violence.

When he thought of the Immortal Sect in the forefront, Wan Peng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He entered the inner world again, "Isn't the Yin Spring also mainly Yin Qi when it leaves Yang, and if we suck the Yin Qi out of the Yin Spring, can it not be triggered?"

Li Yang hesitated for a moment and nodded in correctness. But the look of danger on his face didn't get rid of it, "But, what do we use to absorb yin qi? We have never been exposed to this kind of technique!"

Wan Peng ignored him and withdrew directly from his inner world. He turned to Xie Ting, "Take the king of Jiangzhou immediately, retreat, the farther the better! Ah Shen too! All the troops, withdraw if they can, pay attention to dodging these filaments......"

Xie Ting took a few steps forward to Wan Peng's side, "No, I'm not leaving, I can't be separated from you anymore!"

Wan Peng frowned slightly. Xie Ting's resolute look in her eyes was unshakable now, and he knew that this was her most critical choice. At the same time, he also knew that if he said anything, maybe Xie Ting would not change his mind.

Wan Peng nodded, glanced at the King of Jiangzhou who was preparing to retreat, and sighed. Turning his head, around Murong Shuang's body, the red light had dissipated, and a black vortex had formed, and his body, and the space around him, seemed to be distorting.

Brother has never been intimidated by you evil forces!

Wan Peng's left hand shook, and one of the items in the ring was already in his hand. Liyang felt the breath of this object in his inner world, and his eyes lit up obviously, "Good idea!"

In Wan Peng's hands is the Black Saint Sucking Pestle. This magic weapon snatched from the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the forefront, although it is a little yin and evil, but after all, Wan Peng has used it to resolve several crises and subdued the True Yang Fire, so from the earliest disgust, to the present, there is some love.

There is actually no good or evil in the magic weapon, the key lies in the human heart.

With the input of spiritual power, the Black Saint's pestle quickly became larger. Since it absorbed more Yin Qi, its form has also changed significantly, and once it is all liberated, it appears thicker and more majestic. The tip of the Black Saint Sucking Pestle, as if he knew where to suck, extended directly to the edge of Murong Shuang's black vortex.

After that, Wan Peng did not hesitate, and nearly half of the spiritual power in his body was directly fed into the Black Saint Sucking Pestle.

An ancient and powerful aura instantly spread from the Black Saint's pestle, and Wan Peng couldn't help but shake his whole body.

This breath is the first time that it has appeared from the Black Saint's pestle! majestic, solemn, and has the air of a king commanding thousands of troops!

However, he didn't have much time to feel the aura. Driven by his spiritual power, the Black Saint sucking pestle began to frantically absorb yin qi, and the whirlpool beside Murong Shuang was actually sucked out of shape.

Murong Shuang also seemed to sense the danger, and for a while, a large number of filaments emanated from his body, frantically absorbing yin qi from the environment.

It's just that Wan Peng can vaguely feel from his spiritual sense that the absorption of the Yin Spring by the Black Saint Sucking Pestle is obviously faster than that of Murong Shuang.

In this way, as long as Yin Quan can still maintain a steady dìng, and has not yet reached the Cheng dù that disturbs time and space, they have hope!

However, those crazy filaments are enough to cause devastating damage to people and other objects here. The main troops have now entered the city, and because of the obstruction of the city wall, most of these filaments are only on the city wall, and the loss of men is still the loss of the battle. And the city wall, just now, has collapsed again, and it has fallen into smoke and dust.

Wan Peng sent a few spirit pills into his mouth, and once again increased his spiritual power input. The Black Saint Sucking Pestle has the ability to absorb on its own, but in order to win Murong Shuang, he must use spiritual power to assist. Xie Ting had no way to help directly now, just stood quietly behind Wan Peng.

It seemed that the trigger of Yin Spring had reached the time, and Murong Shuang's side was as black as ink. And this should have been a regular spherical shape, but now it was pulled over by the Black Sage's pestle and became a flat droplet.

Wan Peng's heart was anxious, and he once again drove the True Yang Fire to form a wall of fire and rushed in the direction of Murong Shuang. And these are the things he is happy in his heart. Murong Shuang didn't fight back! Could it be that he no longer had the awareness to take the initiative to attack and defend?

However, the fun is not over yet, and sudden changes occur. The black whirlpool suddenly stretched out a tentacle and shot directly at Wan Peng. Wan Peng's back was cold, and he threw out a ball of true yang fire and a thunderbolt, and quickly retreated.

And the scene he saw finally let him know what it means to have time and space disrupted.

True Yang Fire and Heavenly Gang Thunder struck the black tentacles, and the expected explosion did not occur. The two disappeared together! Wan Peng's eyes widened for a long time, and his spiritual sense searched hard, but he couldn't find any clues at all!

And after a long while, the True Yang Fire appeared in the sky in front of the left, and it turned into a cloud of sparks and flew away. But the thunder never reappeared.

If a person is swept up in it, where will it go? Fall from mid-air and die? Or will it go to another world?

At this time, the Black Sage's pestle shook slightly, followed by another earthquake. Then, its absorption of the Yin Spring actually stopped!

Wan Peng felt his body stiffen, and the sweat on his head immediately flowed. How is it possible, strike at this time? Brother, please, don't do this, if we continue like this, we will all be gone?

Just after he recited it three times in his heart, the Black Sage sucking pestle shook again, and then absorbed the Yin Spring with even greater suction. Wan Peng looked at it for a while and let out a long breath.

At the same time, in a cave in the distance, a pair of water-green eyes suddenly opened. As if sensing something, it let out a long roar, rushed out of the cave like lightning, leaped into the sky, and flew quickly in the direction of Jiangyang City.

Because it flies so fast that it is almost teleporting, it is difficult to visually capture its specific appearance even if it is seen by thousands of friends. It is not even possible to capture it with the use of spiritual sense. Because of this speed, it has exceeded the speed limit that Wan Peng can find.

Even in the current sky, no one has captured such a speed, let alone reached!

It also flies at an extremely high altitude and is always above the clouds. No matter what air currents are encountered in the air, they never slow down.

Wan Peng, including others, had no idea of this qiē happening.

In Jiangyang City, it is still the battle between Wan Peng and Murong Shuang as the core. Although most people are retreating now, there are still people who are sucked in sporadically. Murong Shuang's Yin Spring, now the biggest danger hài is the ground and city wall. Under the Yin Spring, the ground is rapidly desertifying, and Wan Peng feels that if this continues, a new desert will soon appear nearby. The original seemingly impregnable city wall is now broken down in large chunks, and the rest looks like a staggered look, no different from the ruins of an ancient city.

The Black Saint absorbed a large amount of Yin Qi from the pestle, and there were some changes around his body, and the light of black light reappeared, and the qualifications of the magic weapon were undoubtedly displayed. Now, the speed at which it absorbs has increased again, but even so, it still takes a while to completely absorb the Yin Qi collected by the Yin Spring.

That's where Wan Peng's headache lies. With the extension of time, it is really unknown whether this Jiangyang City can still survive.

"Can I try to use poison?" Xie Ting was behind Wan Peng, with two pill-like things in her hands, "This poison is colorless and tasteless, after I use spiritual power, I may be able to get close to Murong Shuang's body." ”

Wan Peng acquiesced. If it was really in a normal battle, he would still be more resistant to such an act of making yin. However, now he felt that sometimes, for the sake of so-called non-evil purposes, as long as it was not harmful, any means could be used.

Xie Ting's right hand flipped over, and the two pills flew out directly. It probably flew for more than a kilometer, and with two soft sounds, the pill turned invisible, and no one could feel it except Xie Ting herself.

But it didn't take long for her face to change. Wan Peng knew from her expression that the poison had been dissolved. Xie Ting gritted her teeth and said helplessly, "Failed." Can't get close. The absorption of yin qi around him is more obvious, and the medicine loses yin qi and automatically decomposes. ”

Wan Peng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He looked at the Black Sage's pestle, and then at the sky. "It's only a matter of time before we win. As long as we keep going like this, we can win. Even if Jiangyang City is destroyed in the end, the king of Jiangzhou is still alive after all. Even if we want to return to Xuanxiao, we need some kind of facility in Jiangyang City, and we can definitely rebuild it again. ”

Xie Ting did not speak. Soon, though, she and Wan Peng's heads turned in the same direction.

In that direction, there was an extremely chaotic aura fluctuation, which was caused by great agitation in the environment. However, when I looked over there, it would be empty!

Although he couldn't see it, Wan Peng still felt it. From that direction, there was a kind of coercion, a kind of lofty atmosphere. This kind of aura cannot even be recognized and captured by spiritual sense, but it is truly existing.

Is it time for another extraneous branch? Wan Peng smiled bitterly, but the vigilance in his heart increased a little.

Come on, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, I don't believe it, brother, when I don't want to die, God is really blind and wants me to die!