The next moment, a crimson magic wand appeared in his hand, and it hit Chu Moli directly on the head.
when!
The wand was stopped halfway by a crystal clear sword.
Wen Zhe raised his head, and met Muyan's deceptively delicate face, his pupils shrank slightly.
The sound of the piano on the side is still echoing melodiously, isolating the control of Xumi Ring's space.
But there was another Jun Muyan in front of him, which can only explain—
She has already cultivated the high-level skill of a Kagami musician—[Phantom], double shadow clone.
Wen Zhe's thought just flashed through his mind.
I felt a sharp pain in my back.
Immediately afterwards, a burning feeling of the soul came from the body.
Wen Zhe's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to look.
Then he saw the third Jun Muyan!
Triple shadow clone! !
Jun Muyan has actually cultivated the Kagami Musician skill [Phantom] to the triple shadow clone.
It has only been a few years since she stepped into the fairyland
It is an exaggeration to say that she is an immature girl at her root age.
How exactly
Wen Zhe was startled and terrified, his figure instantly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, his face was so gloomy that water could drip from it.
Behind him, black flames were burning, making him almost unable to stand still.
"My lord priest!"
The subordinate supported him, looked at the huge void behind him, and the black flames that were still burning, with a panicked expression on his face, "My lord priest, you, your back..."
Wen Zhe pushed the person away, took out the bamboo flute with a cold face, and wanted to play it.
But he found that his demonic energy and spiritual consciousness could not be concentrated, and could no longer be poured into the bamboo flute.
And because the bamboo flute stopped playing, half of the low-level ghosts gradually turned into blood under the attack of the sound of the piano, and disappeared in the Tianmei Palace.
The pressure on the magic and spiritual cultivation in the palace suddenly dropped.
In particular, the suzerain of the Yin Yang Sect has fully recovered. He, Youyue, Baili Weiran and others, including the other immortal kings, can't use all the immortal energy, but they can use some of them without a lot of immortal energy and devil energy. magic weapon.
The situation was suddenly reversed, and the ghouls were isolated and slaughtered one by one.
The only ones left are three fourth-order ghouls.
At this moment, they are blocked outside by the sound wall built by [Holy Hand Weaving the Sky].
But as time goes by, the sound wall will definitely not stop them.
These people end up dead.
But Wen Zhe's eyes were still extremely sinister and violent.
It never occurred to him that he thought he had the chance to win, but he was actually tricked by two yellow-mouthed children.
"Master Priest, do we want to make a move?"
Wen Zhe shook his head and said with a sneer: "No need, no matter how much they resist, it's just a dying struggle. Since they want to live so much, let them live a little longer, and then, death will be more painful! "
As he spoke, he pinched the black curse talisman, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breath to expel the [curse power] from his body.
The subordinates on the side were hesitant to speak, and finally said nothing.
…
On the other side, Muyan watched the changing situation in the palace, let out a breath slowly, and said with regret: "It's a pity, we waited for so long, we finally waited for this moment. We almost killed him completely with [Blood Transforming Curse] Already!"
Chu Moli's face became paler, but the expression on his face was still gentle and calm.
He gently turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, and said in a slightly weak voice: "From now on, I really can't do anything. Junior sister, you can ask for blessings!"