Feng Wuxie increased his vigilance while approaching the high platform.
The sound came from Gaotaizhi!
As the distance narrowed, she saw clearly what was happening on the stage.
"This..." Feng Wuxie widened his eyes in surprise: "...what the hell is it!"
Don’t blame her for being so surprised—
On that high platform, the first thing that caught your eye was a long sword.
It's just that the black energy on the sword is entangled, and I can't see clearly.
And behind the sword, there stood a...humanoid thing!
That thing has a human silhouette.
It seems that the figure is slender, like a woman.
But its body seems to be composed of black energy!
Except for a pair of narrow, red eyes, there are no other facial features on his face!
At this moment, this thing was standing behind the sword, and the black energy on its body slowly circulated, and it didn't immediately rush up.
So she was secretly wary and didn't make a move.
I asked Crow Killer in my heart: "Hey, what is this?"
"That's a tool spirit contaminated by evil qi! It should be a sword spirit!" Crow Sha replied briefly.
Feng Wuxie raised an eyebrow.
That's how it turns out, if the transformed spirit is contaminated by evil, it will become like this.
but-
The evil spirit on her body can erode a spirit to such an extent!
Feng Wuxie concentrated on guard, and the soul power of the body protection flowed around him.
The moment the spirit power appeared outside of her body, the guy felt instinctive.
The black energy on her body suddenly boiled, and the human form that could still be maintained also became scattered.
"... Do you want to do it?" Hei let out a low groan.
Then her voice suddenly became frantic: "You want to suppress me?! Kill you!!"
Hei Qi stretched out-or condensed a hand, holding the long sword in front of him.
Her whole body turned into a black wind, and the long sword was wrapped around her and shot towards Feng Wuxie!
Feng Wuxie, who had always been vigilant, responded quickly.
She crossed her hands and waved, and the two wind blades crossed towards the black wind!
At the same time, Feng Wuxie's figure turned sharply, avoiding the black wind's attack range.
However, seeing those two wind blades cut into the black wind full of evil spirits, they did not make any waves like a clay cow like a sea!
Hei Feng missed a sword, and he folded in the air at a nearly right angle, and pounced on Feng Wuxie again!
Feng Wuxie didn't expect this thing to be able to make this kind of action ignoring inertia, and could only dissipate the spirit power that was preparing to fight back, and withdrew again!
"Crow Kill..." Feng Wuxie kept moving, but couldn't help saying in his heart: "This sword spirit doesn't look like it has become weak after being corroded!"
"Do you think she was the stalls just now!" Crow killed his mouth, and the high-level Horcrux was turned into tattered by him: "This is the spirit of the Horcrux! Even if it is weakened after being eroded by evil, it is also for you. Rival!"
"A strong enemy..." Feng Wuxie's eyes flashed, and his fighting spirit rose instead of falling: "Then let me see what you can do!"
She shook her arms,
The air wave broke out violently centered on her!
The group of black wind was caught off guard, was shaken to the black and messed, and went back several feet!
Taking this opportunity, Feng Wuxie pulled both hands, and the sky cremation whip weaved a large net in the air to cover her!
From the fire to the sun, it is natural to restrain all evil worship in the world!
Heiqi instinctively felt the danger, and the evil spirit on his body rolled back like a tide, and in a blink of an eye he changed back to the figure of a woman!
"No!" A violent wind-type spirit power fluctuation erupted from her: "Don't you want to suppress me again!!"
The cyan spirit power burst out from the black energy like a sharp blade!
She is like a cactus covered with spikes, tearing the net of skyfire frantically!
"Inexplicable!" Feng Wuxie snorted coldly.
Suppression? once again? What's all this
Although she was puzzled, she didn't have time to think about it!
Because she felt the sky fire was trembling!
This can only explain one thing-the wind system spirit power on this group of black energy has the power to defeat the sky fire!
This is-Gang Feng!
A wind system force formed by qualitative changes in wind system spirit power cultivation!
It is of the same level as Skyfire!
What level of Horcrux is this after all!
There was a scream from the black air, and the web of skyfire was torn apart!
Feng Wuxie knew that this group of black energy had no meaning to fight against the body at this time, so he didn't attack again.
The group of black qi was also jealous, and the madness on his body was slightly restrained.
"Sword Spirit, Gangfeng. I didn't expect to see such a peerless sword in such a place!" There was an unconcealed exclamation in the voice of Crow Kill.
"Peerless sword..." At first, Feng Wuxie was only to collect evil spirits for Crow Killer, but now she decided-evil spirits would be collected, and swords, she would have to get them too!
As if feeling the heat in her eyes, the dark mood fluctuated again!
"You! What do you want to do!" Her voice became frantic again: "I will not succumb! I will never succumb this time!"
"Go to hell!" With a lot of hatred and madness, she scattered into a huge blue-black whirlpool!
Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuxie saw a picture—
From the whirlpool, a group of flying birds fluttered out, waving their wings gracefully towards her like migrating migratory birds!
As agile as a real living thing!
So beautiful but so deadly!
Feng Wuxie knew that every feather on this group of birds was probably made up of gang wind, so sharp!
Not to mention the insidious evil entangled on it!
She knew that this trick must not be careless!
The only people in the world who are insane and infected by evil are hard to provoke...
And the sword spirit in front of him, obviously, both of them accounted for...
Feng Wuxie murmured, his body's spirit power shifted, the blue sky fire retracted into his body, and a breath of thick earth came into being!
The soul power of the soil element turned into a thick wall, and the flying birds of the wind wind slammed into it and made a muffled sound!
The soil wall was beaten side by side
The number of flying birds gradually decreases.
Finally, with the last earth wall shattering and falling, no bird flew out of the whirlpool that black gas turned into!
The blue-black vortex dissipated, once again condensed into a human form.
The yellow-brown soil wall was also completely shattered and dissipated in the air. But see—
Feng Wuxie held a small blue fire phoenix in his hand!
She actually completed the fire-type spirit technique [Fire Phoenix Newborn] while resisting such a fierce attack!
Smiling at the black qi, Feng Wuxie jade gently pushed forward with his hand.
The fire phoenix rushed towards her like a meteor!
Even though Heiqi is crazy, he still knows badly.
But she had just consumed her strength violently, and at this time it was actually difficult to carry out effective defense for a while!
This style [Huofeng Newborn] just hit her solidly!
The screams in the black air were masked by the violent explosion.
The flame dissipated.
Only leave the long sword stuck in the ground.
Feng Wuxie let out a sigh of relief and slowly fell to the ground.
That move just now was her last soul power, if she didn't succeed, she would be in danger!
Taking out a pill, Feng Wuxie adjusted his breath briefly and finally recovered some strength, and he was ready to absorb the evil spirit from the sword spirit and purify his long sword!
-You see, this is called the consciousness of master. Before she can get it, she will first decide that this sword belongs to her!
Just as Feng Wuxie was about to reach out his long sword, he heard a weak voice: "You... are the so-called spiritualist."
At the same time a figure appeared in front of her.
Feng Wuxie was taken aback, thinking that black energy had recovered again!
But when she took a closer look, she found that although the figure in front of her looked like that black air, it was very ethereal, like a phantom.
"You..." Feng Wuxie hesitated: "Are you regaining your sanity now?"
"Your move did not hurt me lightly, but the damage done to evil by Skyfire far exceeds that of Gangfeng." The figure in the black energy said softly, "That's why I can recover some of my sanity."
"That's it..." Feng Wuxie nodded clearly, and immediately asked: "You just said,'The so-called spiritist. Listen to what you mean, have you never seen a spiritist?"
"Huh, what if I haven't seen it?" The black air sneered, and said: "Spiritualists are just a group of disgusting, selfish humans!"
Feng Wuxie twitched the corners of her mouth, this black spirit... very unhealthy!
Is it because of being kept in this mausoleum for too long
But it doesn't matter, anyway, she has to decide on this sword!
Such a powerful sword weapon, I have never seen a spiritist!
"Hmm..." Feng Wuxie thought for a while, and asked, "You haven't even seen a spiritist, so how come you are suppressed here? What is the relationship between the master of the tomb and you? Is it your master? ?"
As soon as the voice fell, the black air instantly boiled! It seems that the anger of evil resentment has once again overwhelmed the original spirit and wisdom, and the voice has become mad:
"You said he is my master? He, what, is he worthy?!"
(End of this chapter)