"It's interesting. It can block the blow of my holy ancestor, but no matter how hard you struggle, it's nothing more than a mantis' arm." Seeing the appearance of Han Li and Zhishui, the black-robed youth was slightly taken aback, but immediately there was a twitch at the corner of his mouth. He grinned grinningly, and raised his other palm, pointing a finger at the two of them slightly.
"嗖" and "嗖" twice!
Two clusters of black dots popped out from the black-robed youth's fingertips, and with a single flash, they spanned a distance of hundreds of feet, reaching places within easy reach of Han Li and the spirit race youth respectively.
With a flash of blue light in Han Li's eyes, he saw the black spot clearly. It was a bean-sized, jet-black and shiny pill-shaped thing.
Although this pill was inconspicuous, how dare Han Li let it approach so easily.
Without thinking about it, he took a sudden breath, and then squirted forcefully, a blue sword light rolled out, and in a blink of an eye, he split the black pill.
The next moment, the two pills that were split apart burst open, turning into two billowing black flames, and drowned Han Li into them with a single roar.
The magic flame surged wildly around Han Li, and turned into a black pillar of fire that soared into the sky.
For a moment, Han Li, who was in it, looked like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
But the young man in black was obviously very confident in his magic flame. When he saw Han Li being wrapped in the magic flame, he immediately lost interest in his eyes and turned all his attention to "Zhishui" on the other side.
Compared to Han Li, this patriarch of the demon race was more interested in the youth of the spirit race who could take the blow just now without changing his face.
On the other side, Zhishui still had no expression on his face, he raised his arm, and grabbed the black flame that was shooting at him with five fingers.
A muffled sound!
The moment the black pill touched the young man's finger, it exploded on its own, turning into a billowing demonic flame and pounced on the young man.
"not good!"
Witnessing this scene, the Qianqiu saint screamed anxiously in her heart, and no longer cared about other things, she suddenly activated a mysterious artifact in her body.
"Boom"!
The artifact released shocking fluctuations in its body.
At the same time, the woman's body was shaken, and she flew out of the ground, and golden spirit patterns gushed out from her body, spreading all over her body in an instant, which seemed to be the same as the one on Zhishui's body, and Wandering indefinitely, so weird.
At this time, the ancestors of the Long family and the others were half of their bodies still pressed firmly under the ground. Whenever they tried to mobilize mana and secret techniques to escape from the trap, their shoulders would suddenly sink and numb, and even a finger They couldn't even move, as if huge mountains weighing more than a million catties were pressing on them tightly.
Even though they were full of mana, they were imprisoned in place for a while.
At the moment when the Qianqiu Saintess became abnormal, Zhishui seemed to sense something, the silver spirit pattern on his body flickered a few times, and he opened his mouth, and the magic flame that rushed towards him slammed his mouth and blew fiercely.
A shriek sounded as if the entire sky was being torn apart, erupting from the young man's mouth, followed by a burst of silvery sound waves.
As soon as the head-on magic flame touched the silver wave, it turned into dots of black light after a slight tremor, which were shattered and extinguished one after another.
But as a result of doing so, the silver spirit pattern on the young man's body flickered a few times, and then suddenly became dim. But he stood on the spot with his fists clenched, his face still blank.
"Hey, it turned out to be a fake fairy puppet, no, it's too weak, it seems to have been refined by someone, and its breath is far worse than the real fake fairy puppet." Seeing this scene, the black-robed youth let out a light "Huh?" There was some surprise on his face, but after a sneer, a finger came out slightly.
Listening to his tone, this Spirit Clan "Zhishui" turned out to be just a puppet!
There was a loud "呲啦", a group of black awns screamed ear-piercingly at his fingertips, and after expanding and shrinking, it turned into a slender black needle, which flicked out lightly.
The black awn is silent, fleeting!
Standing a hundred feet away, the young man of the Spirit Race suddenly had silver streaks flashing out of his body. After turning around, he transformed into a silver shield with simple patterns at an incredible speed, blocking in front of him.
And the next moment, there was a roar!
The shield trembled suddenly, a mass of black light bloomed, but disappeared in a flash, and a black hole the size of a thumb suddenly appeared on the surface.
"Zhi Shui" didn't move for a moment, but suddenly an extremely cold gray-white air erupted from his body. After a little condensation and transformation, it turned into a dozen gray-white tentacles as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
These ferocious tentacles danced wildly around, and there was a faint roar and fury coming from inside, which made people feel terrified when they heard it for a while.
The young man in black witnessed all this from the air, and after narrowing his eyes slightly, a sneer appeared on his face.
The outbreak of "Zhishui" was just an instant thing.
After a few breaths, the dozens of ferocious tentacles on his body collapsed and disappeared in a flash, and the silver shield in front of him also disappeared silently in a flash.
"Gudong" sound!
The young man in the spirit body fell to the ground without any sign, a black spot appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and instantly turned into a hole the same size as the silver shield.
The magic needle ejected by the black-robed youth not only pierced through the silver shield, but also pierced Zhishui's head with ease.
But what's even more strange is that what gushes out from Zhishui's wound is not bright red, but clusters of gray-white Yin Qi, which is viscous and as thick as liquid.
"Interesting, the driving thing is not the immortal crystal, but the power of the demon soul of the demon head outside the sky. It is so messy to put together, it is no wonder that this pseudo-immortal puppet is vulnerable to a single blow. The demon soul inside was put in by you Is it?" The black-robed youth murmured a few times to himself, turned his eyes to Qianqiu Saintess, and asked coldly.
But at this moment, when "Zhishui" fell to the ground, the Qianqiu Saintess had an unbelievably terrified expression on her face. As soon as she uttered the word "I", the golden lines on her body turned over and fell to the ground.
A muffled sound!
The woman's body curled up and fell heavily on the ground, her aura became stronger and weaker, and the golden spirit pattern on her body flickered, as if it was about to disappear at any time.
"Half puppet body!" The black-robed young man was startled for a moment, but suddenly he clapped his hands and laughed, as if he had figured out something, and his mood suddenly improved.
"Hey, it's just a mere combination. It's not so cheap to urge a fake fairy puppet. Even if you refine yourself into a half-puppet body for manipulation, once the fairy pattern bites back, it's enough to kill you. But for the sake of sending this false fairy puppet to your door, I will personally send you on your way." The black-robed youth laughed wildly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised one of his palms and swiped lightly at the Qianqiu Saintess who was on the ground.
With a puff, the space in front of him fluctuated, and a half-foot-long black dagger emerged, exuding a terrifying spiritual pressure, and disappeared in a flash.
But the next moment, after a flash of black light, the dagger reappeared in its original place strangely.
But at this time, the Qianqiu saintess shrunk into a ball on the ground and let out a shrill scream, her body and the primordial spirit inside were divided into two halves without any sign, and the aura of body protection and all the defensive treasures on her body did not respond at all.
Puff!
The two corpses were strangely ignited by a raging demonic flame, and in a blink of an eye they disappeared into a cloud of fly ash, leaving only a glistening ancient mirror several inches in size.
"Hey, why does it look familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before! But it turns out that the main body is a psychic treasure. I said how can I bear the body of a half-puppet. It just so happens that my ancestor is planning to sacrifice A magic formation, let’s use this thing as something to suppress the formation.” When the young man in black robe saw the body of the Qianqiu Saintess, a look of surprise flashed across his face, but he immediately laughed and grabbed it with one hand!
The breathless "Zhishui" and the gray ancient mirror shot out of thin air to the side of the black-robed youth with a "swish", and then suspended there for a while and did not move.
The young man in black looked up and down the motionless two, with a satisfied expression on his face, and then glanced at the ancestor of the Long family and others who were still suppressed by the huge magic hand and couldn't move on the ground, with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth After a flash, he pointed the weird black dagger with his finger without saying a word.
After two sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", the dagger flickered twice in succession.
Immediately there were two more screams from the edge of the pond, and the bodies of Lao Ru and Elder Hui were also split in two strangely, and their bodies were also reduced to nothing by the magic flame.
Seeing this situation, the rest of the ancestors of the Long family and the girl in Yuyi turned pale and bloodless.
"Xuantian Treasure..."
The patriarch of the Long family let out a low growl of shock and anger!
Except for the rumored treasures of the first realm, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible to kill nearly half of them in one face-to-face.
Although they already knew that the black-robed young man must be a real patriarch of the demon clan, they never expected that the other party's attack would be so fierce that he would use the Xuantian Treasure after asking a few questions. The people were immediately frightened and angry, and resorted to life-saving methods one after another.
The ancestor of the Long family let out a loud roar, and the heavenly spirit cover of his head suddenly opened, and the golden glow flashed, and a golden five-clawed real dragon flew out of it.
The golden dragon was only about an inch in size at first, but as soon as it flew out of the head of the ancestor of the Long family, it immediately swelled in the wind and turned into a gigantic size of more than ten feet.
Although the girl in feather clothes didn't move a bit, when she bit her silver teeth down, Zhang Zi spat out a ball of blood.
After the blood essence dispersed in the wind, it turned into a cloud of blood mist and rushed towards him, actually submerging into the five-color feather coat on his body one after another.
Immediately, a melodious phoenix cry came from the feathers, and countless multicolored rays of light bloomed at once, and after a quick condensation, it transformed into an extremely exquisite full-body battle armor, firmly covering all parts of his body, There is even a crystal five-color mask on the face, revealing only two beautiful eyes.
But that Bai Qi remained motionless in the white light. I don't know if he had other plans, or he really didn't have any supernatural powers to break free from the suppression of the devil's hand!