Feeling the pervasive pressure, Sang Xiaoyu and others began to look ugly. As for the people in the Black Wind Stronghold, and because of the magic circle, and this poisonous cultivator, they did not take advantage of this at all. The powerful pressure was directed at them, so they didn't feel it.
Zhao Jiuge's parents hugged their chests and looked on coldly in the crowd, sizing up the man. The poisonous cultivator was indeed very powerful, but he also had his own weaknesses, so Zhao Jiuge wanted to observe it so he could understand it and target it.
"bass…"
A soft chanting sound spread out, and the elegant Confucian cultivator opened the jade fan that was originally closed in his hand. Suddenly, the surface of the fan was filled with light and exuded a good aura.
Since there is no use talking nonsense in words, let’s just talk about it with fists. Following the elegant man’s actions, several other people around him also immediately started to move. The two brothers beside Sang Xiaoyu, They all waved the long knives in their hands, with the blades lying across their bodies.
And the beautiful woman in the yellow palace dress had a snow-white ribbon on her body at some point. The white ribbon was like a dexterous long snake, gently swaying and dancing on her body.
And the older man also held a flying sword as black as ink, and the sword pointed at the edge, exuding some cold light, and this older man was undoubtedly the one with the most stable and steady aura.
As for the hot-tempered rough man, he held a golden hammer with thorns in his hand. The hammer radiated a dazzling light under the sunlight.
There were a total of seven people connected with Sang Xiaoyu, and their auras had reached their peak. Six of them were in the realm of gods, and one was in the half-step spirit sea realm. For a while, their aura was comparable to that of the poisonous cultivator.
Seeing this scene, the poisonous cultivator man had a sarcastic look in his eyes. It doesn't matter if there are many people. If you haven't reached the spiritual sea realm, you will never be able to appreciate the power of the spiritual sea realm. Just like if you don't climb a mountain, you will never be able to understand the power of the spiritual sea realm. Can't appreciate the scenery on the mountain.
Seeing the people in Black Wind Village deciding to take action, the poisonous cultivator man no longer had any hope. It seemed that if he didn't start a killing spree, he would never know how powerful he was. Thinking of this, the poisonous cultivator man's face also changed. He began to become colder, and at the same time his own murderous intention began to flow.
As the aura of the Poison Master monk became more solemn, the black mist lingering around his body also began to move louder.
"Then you just go and die." The poisonous cultivator man immediately shouted loudly, looking at the elegant cultivator man, he burst out with strong killing intent.
Then, the poisonous cultivator man waved his black sleeve robe, and a drop of water as black as ink appeared in front of him. When the sleeve robe was completely waved, it quickly shot towards the elegant monk. go.
"No, stop him."
When the poison cultivator man said those words, Sang Xiaoyu already had a bad premonition, so he immediately shouted loudly, but it seemed a little late.
Sang Xiaoyu's reaction was undoubtedly the fastest. While he was still shouting, he had already waved the whip in his hand. The green whip looked particularly flexible in his hand, and there was a whistling sound in the air.
Then, as the green whip was waved, a burst of green light surged and was released directly, taking the lead in blocking the elegant monk. Only then did the others react. For a moment, Dao Gang Sword Qi Surging, colorful spiritual light burst out.
However, except for Sang Xiaoyu, the other people's offensive had little effect. After all, the speed at which the jet-black water droplets shot out was almost in the blink of an eye.
"boom."
The dull crisp sound dispersed, and the burst of green light directly blocked the drop of water as black as ink, like a big blue net, trying to intercept the drop of water.
When the crisp sound dissipated, everyone saw that the burst of cyan light began to dissipate, and the drop of water as black as ink continued to move directly towards the elegant monk. Obviously, not even Sang Xiaoyu could To intercept this blow, after all, the difference in cultivation strength between the half-step spirit sea realm and the spirit sea realm is not even a little bit.
However, it was Sang Xiaoyu's quick reaction and release of the whip that bought the elegant monk valuable time and saved his life. Although the whip did not completely resist the drop of water, it still managed to For a moment, the drop of water paused for a moment. It was this short time that allowed the elegant monk to react in advance and make a move at the same time.
The jade fan in his hand was full of brilliance and had been completely unfolded. He immediately held the jade fan and waved it. Suddenly, blue auras were released one after another, like thousands of arrows. The fierce offensive could not tolerate it. underestimate.
And around his body in the black and white ink Confucian shirt, there is also a brilliant light. He uses his own spiritual power to quickly protect himself firmly. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. Looking at the monk in the spiritual sea realm, How dare this elegant monk be careless about his signature offensive, and Sang Xiaoyu had previously blocked part of the attack for him.
"Boom."
This time, the movement of the offensive collision was much louder than before, making a deafening sound. The offensive of this elegant monk was easily resolved, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
But being neutralized is better than not taking action. At least it can withstand part of the attack. The drop of water as black as ink is still coming towards it, but both the attack and power have obviously weakened a lot.
"boom."
The deafening roar had just subsided, followed by a dull sound, and the drop of water as black as ink directly hit the elegant monk.
Then, everyone saw the figure of the elegant monk, and he flew out, at least dozens of meters away. He flew upside down and lay in front of the main gate of Heifeng Village. His body landed on the ground, raising a lot of air. dust.
The blue body-protecting aura around the elegant monk's body was directly covered by the black light. It only rippled slightly for a moment before the body-protecting aura shattered.
The aura of the elegant monk lying on the ground became chaotic, but he did not die. At least in this spiritual sea realm, he survived a blow with all his strength. However, looking at the injury, it was not as good as decades. Even if you want to recover, your cultivation strength may even drop. After all, your physical body has been injured, so it is naturally not easy to recover.
Many people in the Black Wind Stronghold couldn't help but look at each other, wondering why they had lost a combat power in the realm of gods in the first fight. Could it be that the old man in black robes opposite him was really that powerful.
Even Zhao Jiuge among the crowd couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this scene. After all, Sang Xiaoyu was also at the half-step of the spiritual sea realm. Could this humble poisonous cultivator really be so powerful? Under the Dao offensive, the elegant monk can be seriously injured. Logically speaking, this is impossible. However, what Zhao Jiuge is more concerned about now is whether this elegant monk is poisoned in his body. After all, the poison cultivator is contaminated. No, I don't know when you will be infected, and once you are poisoned, it will be troublesome.