With his right hand drawn towards Jianguang, Feijian turned around and rushed directly towards the black robe man. The black-robed man saw that Zong Zhengbin said that he would do it. There was no room for maneuver. He hurriedly urged the thick chain formed by the black mist, and suddenly lashed towards the white light formed by the flying sword.
A roar sounded in the air. The flying sword collided with the black chain. The resulting strong wind screamed and spread everywhere.
With a pinch on the right hand in the sleeve of Mobai's sleeve, a defensive wall blocked him. Although Zong Zhengbin is now in a state of anger, but Mo Bai does not intend to intervene in the affairs between the two. After all, he has no affection for people in the magic way. Especially the man in black who had given him a sap in front of him.
When Zong Zhengbin saw Feijian being blocked, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a three-inch-long flying blade flew out of the storage bag instantly, without any pause, and rushed directly towards the black robe man like lightning.
Although the black mist of the black-robed man was very strange, Zong Zhengbin was still quite confident in his magic weapon. At the same time, his left hand did not stop, instead he was manipulating the flying sword to fight the thick chain.
The sudden flying blade made the black robe man's movements a little messy, and he hurriedly offered a blue light, which happened to face the three-inch white blade and cut it off. But as soon as Qingguang and the white blade touched, the three-inch white blade burst open.
Turned into hundreds of sharp blades, they continued to fly towards the black-robed man. And the power has not diminished, the attack surface is much larger than before, and the distance from the black robe man at this moment is too close.
Mo Bai was secretly surprised when he saw Zong Zhengbin's flying blade change. Unexpectedly, there would be such a weird magic weapon. If you don't pay attention to it, Zong Zhengbin will be overwhelmed.
The black-robed man saw such an astonishing change caused by the flying blade, and at this moment, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly pinched the method and recovered the thick chain, and the black fog suddenly turned into a black shield that was more than ten feet long and stood in front of him. And all of his own figure shrank behind the black shield, not showing any body.
A intensive impact sounded. The thick black fog shield was much thinner.
The black robe man in the black mist shield shook his body involuntarily. Knowing that Zong Zhengbin could no longer attack like this, he hurriedly slapped his storage bag, and the pitch-black flag streamer appeared in the air. Zheng Bin flew away.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zong Zhengbin's mouth. As he recovered the flying blade, he patted the storage bag with his right hand again, and a palm-sized quaint gossip mirror flew from the storage bag into the air. , Into the gossip mirror. A piece of cyan light appeared in a fan shape from the gossip mirror, covering the ink-colored flood dragon that flew over. He set the ink-colored dragon in the air, and kept spinning in the area irradiated by the cyan light. It was not close to Zong Zhengbin at all.
Mo Bai, who was watching the fight between the two, narrowed his eyes and took a breath. No wonder this Zong Zhengbin is so arrogant, it turns out that he has such a powerful magic weapon. In this way, the black-robed man's ink-colored flood dragon was fixed in the air, and it seemed that the black-robed man was in trouble.
You must know that Qiban is an important attack method for the black-robed man. A soul that is close to a seventh-order monster is equivalent to his right arm.
Seeing that his ink-colored flood dragon was covered by the cyan light from Zong Zhengbin's gossip mirror, the black robe man was also shocked. He hurriedly pinched the method, countless black energy whizzed out from the pitch-black flag, and the black energy gathered together to form a black long spear, flashing bursts of black electric light, and carrying a broken gossip mirror in the air. The wind pierced.
He wanted to use the destructive power of the black spear to forcibly break the gossip mirror.
Seeing the black spear of the black-robed man sacrificed. Zong Zhengbin's expression remained unchanged, and a magic trick hit the restored three-inch flying blade in front of him.
After a buzzing sound, the three-inch flying blade turned into a ten-foot-sized flying knife, and it slashed directly against the black spear.
Mo Bai on the side had never seen such a magic weapon, after it was dispersed. It was able to recover in an instant, and at this moment, it turned into a big sword again. It seems that this Zong Zhengbin has a lot of family background.
If this continues, the black-robed people may be in danger. If the black-robed man was defeated so easily, then Zong Zhengbin would be the next person to deal with. Long ago, Zong Zhengbin had already revealed murderous intentions to him. Facing their one-sided situation, Mo Bai's face showed a solemn expression. It seems that we can't wait for the moment when they both lose.
Following Mo Bai's movement, flying swords flew around him, speeding up.
I think that for the two people in front of him, there are too few babies in Mo Bai's hands.
A violent roar sounded. Mo Bai hurriedly raised his eyes and looked at the situation, letting Mo Bai breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that although the flying blade is a bit weird, when compared with its power, it is still a bit weaker.
At this time, the black spear had broken through the flying blade barrier, and the castration remained unchanged, still stabbing towards the gossip mirror hanging in the air.
Mo Bai turned his head and looked at Zong Zhengbin, only to see that his expression remained unchanged, as if all this was in his grasp. Zong Zhengbin waved his sleeves, and countless red silks came out from his cuffs, densely shooting at the black spear.
Seeing that the fierce battle between Zong Zhengbin and the black-robed man seemed to have reached an escalation state, Mo Bai motioned to Huang Bing, causing her to retreat a few feet with him.
Mo Bai's movements immediately caught the attention of the black-robed man. He looked at Mo Bai coldly and snorted coldly.
After all, the black spear failed to break through, and was entangled by countless red threads, staying in the air. The black lightning on the black spear was constantly moving like a long snake, but it seemed that there was no way to deal with the red threads that entangled it.
In desperation, the black robe man turned the black spear back into the black fog and returned to the pitch-black flag banner.
Seeing that he had defeated the black robe man, Zong Zhengbin's face was smug. After all, he had prepared for this Ancient Cave Mansion for more than ten years, how could it be possible for these people in front of him to say that he could destroy it.
"Zhao Tian, look at the two of them, that one will win." Huang Bing said to him next to Mo Bai.
"It's hard to tell, but now the black-robed people of the Demon Sect are at a disadvantage. And Zong Zhengbin has a lot of magic weapons. If the black-robed people want to win, if there is no new magic weapon, I think it will be difficult for him to win." Mo Bai's eyes kept staring forward, and Huang Bing answered in his mouth.
"Zhao Tian, look at Wu Chang being tied up by Zong Zhengbin and lying there. See if we are going to save him." Huang Bing looked at Wu Chang lying on the ground and said to Mo Bai.
Mo Bai groaned, shook his head, and said to Huang Bing: "It is too close to Zong Zhengbin. If we save people now, we will definitely be involved in the fight between the two of them. Let's take a look. Bar."
At this time, the battle between Zong Zhengbin and the black-robed man entered a new stage, and Zong Zhengbin's red silk had flown toward the dense black-robed man. It has the potential to cover the black mist on the black-robed man.
Upon seeing this, the black-robed man hurriedly pinched the tactics, and the thick black mist swept and flowed, forming a giant vortex. The entire figure of the black-robed man was hidden in this giant vortex, completely invisible.
The red silk had already rushed into the black mist, only to see the black mist vortex, red silk flashed from time to time, and then was submerged by the black mist. But before long, countless red threads rushed out, and they continued to dance. It seems that Zhengdou is fierce and unusual!
As for the flood dragon that was close to the seventh step, under the cyan light of the gossip mirror, it was constantly dancing the dragon's tail, tumbling up and down, and there was no way to escape. Obviously, the black dragon is now at a disadvantage.
When Mo Bai watched the two fierce fighting, suddenly a cold gaze shot from where Zong Zhengbin was standing. Although Mo Bai's expression remained unchanged, his heart was already secretly guarded.
Suddenly, Zong Zhengbin screamed to the sky, and a magic formula instantly flew into the black mist vortex. After a while, the black mist vortex began to tremble. The original small red threads were twisted together and turned into several thick red lines, constantly stirring in the black mist. It kept moving up and down.
Mo Bai's eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't see that the power of Zong Zhengbin's red silk was so amazing that he could actually shake the black mist defense of the black robe man.
It seems that the form of the black-robed man is getting more and more serious. Before, the black-robed people used to fight against Zong Zhengbin, and both sides tested each other's cultivation. The black robe man was slightly better at that time. But now that Zong Zhengbin is pressing and beating him, I really didn't expect this immortal cultivator to hide so deeply.
The black robe man was secretly anxious now, but his black mist was entangled by these inconspicuous red lines, and he couldn't get out at all. The black dragon was even more unhelpful, and was tightly locked up by the cyan light projected from the gossip mirror. This left him with no countermeasures for a while.
It seems that after several previous contacts, Zong Zhengbin already has a certain understanding of himself. That's why the corresponding countermeasures were devised. The black-robed man felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
At this moment, he couldn't help turning his eyes to Mo Bai who was standing by and watching the battle, and there was an incomprehensible look in his eyes.
The battle changed rapidly, and Zong Zhengbin, who was standing opposite him, had already pinched the magic trick, and the three-inch flying blade had once again turned into a flash of light, flying towards the black-robed man silently.
Directly submerged in the black mist.
"puff!"
A bright light of blood flashed from the black mist. The figure of the black-robed man has flown backwards. His body slammed heavily on the gleaming sphere not far behind him, and fell to the ground. not moving at all.
The black fog surrounding him suddenly darkened, turning into thick fog and flying into the body of the black robe man. The ink-colored flood dragon, which was constantly struggling to break through, also turned into a black smoke, and returned to the flag banner that fell beside the black-robed man.
At this moment, the figure of the black-robed man was completely exposed to everyone for the first time.
Seeing the figure of the black-robed man hitting the black ball of light, Mo Bai's face did not change much. But I was secretly surprised in my heart. I didn't expect that Zong Zhengbin was so powerful and knocked down the black robe so quickly. No wonder he was so arrogant and domineering. It seems that he does have some support.
Mo Bai frowned slightly, looking at the black robe man lying motionless on the ground, but this seemingly inadvertent glance made him tremble involuntarily, causing waves in his heart. Make him excited about his expressionless face... ... (To be continued) (End of this chapter)