Jingshui knows the strength of his opponent too much, so he has no sense of temptation when he makes a move!
The mist was one of his most proud poisons, and it was this kind of poison that he used to poison the evil spirits released by Emperor Qianxie that night!
Di Qianxie seemed to have never expected the mist to be so fierce that he was swallowed in before he could react!
Feng Wuxie was shocked!
In the past six months, she has followed Jingshui to learn poison art. Naturally, she can see that this poison is so intense that it is definitely not something that ordinary spiritists can resist, even the Emperor Qianxie...
Although Di Qianxie's spirit power level is in the state of desolate soul, but... he is not a pharmacist, let alone knows poison!
While worrying, Feng Wuxie stepped forward subconsciously, and wanted to help Emperor Qianxie resist the poisonous mist of water!
She may not be able to dissolve the poison of spiritism, but at least Jingshui will show mercy to her men!
however…
Before Feng Wuxie could take action, Di Qianxie seemed to be aware of her intentions, glanced at her, and said in a commanding tone: "Look obediently, it's not your turn to intervene!"
… This arrogant tone to death!
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but curl his lips.
Although she was complaining in her heart, she knew that at any rate, Emperor Qianxie must have a way to crack the spirit of mirror water!
Thinking of this, she really didn't intervene and just watched.
But he said casually: "Do you think I will intervene to help you? Don't be affectionate."
As he said, he actually sat down on the stone bench beside him, so he could admire it in time.
Both Jing Shui and Emperor Qianxie lost to the world's best spirit masters. This battle is rare in a thousand years. She simply settled down and carefully observed their spirit skills and spirit skills!
Emperor Qianxie snorted softly, not forgetting to dislike Feng Wuxie after the battle: "No conscience!"
Compared with those two, Jing Shui was clearly preemptive, but at this moment there was no joy on his face.
On the contrary, his expression became more solemn!
"Oh, you have this ability?" Suddenly, the voice of Emperor Qianxie rang out in the mist: "Xiao...a little trick, unsightly! Is this what you can do?"
As soon as the voice fell, the stagnant water mist that originally wrapped the Emperor Qianxie suddenly boiled!
Immediately afterwards, those mists of water, as if thousands of streams returned to the sect, gathered towards one spot!
In the blink of an eye, the mist faded, revealing a man in red with a disdainful smile.
His eyebrows are as beautiful as an unruly demon!
His red clothes are as fierce as nirvana fireworks!
And his hand is holding a very dark soul mist!
Although this mist of soul is described as pitch black, the word pitch black is not enough to cover the sense of fear it brings to people!
—It's like the deepest and ancient abyss, even the brightest light seems to fall into it and be swallowed up by it!
"Original darkness! Emperor Qianxie, your spirit power has reached this level?" Jing Shui frowned, his coldness spreading up like the frost from the north, with a smile on his face
Yi is long gone.
Of course he knows what it is—
That is the power that every darkness spiritist longs for and even covets!
Including Xiao Zi!
That is the most primitive and pure power—the darkest soul power conceived by the heavens and the earth before all things are born!
This kind of power was the ultimate in darkness at first, and it almost naturally restrained all soul power!
Just now, the mist he released was swallowed by the original darkness!
Being able to use this kind of power shows that his previous judgment on Di Qianxie was correct-this guy really became stronger!
"An accident?" Di Qianxie chuckled proudly and coldly: "Now, I have taken one step more than you!"
Jing Shui was silent for a moment.
For so many years, they have fought and fought each other, and it is difficult to decide the victory or defeat.
Now, the Emperor Thousand Evil Soul Technique has made progress, and he has gained the power of the original darkness one step ahead!
This shows that he has already lost a step in the practice.
"But—" What about one more step? "A wicked smile appeared on Jingshui's face again:" That's just a step, but it doesn't mean you can beat me! "
"Hmph, come and have a try!" Di Qianxie snorted coldly, and the torrent of soul power was agitated again!
He raised his hand and held it imaginarily.
The sky over the ancient courtyard has changed suddenly!
Lead-black clouds converged from all directions, and a huge cloud cluster was slowly rotating in the blink of an eye!
The wind screams, Razer dances!
An invisible force supported Di Qianxie's body slowly floating.
Jingshui's face was condensed.
He clearly saw that behind the man in the red robe, a majestic bronze gate appeared faintly!
Above the ancient gate, what was carved was a scene of hell where the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the ghosts were crying!
The Prison Gate of Huangquan Town-a terrifying magic weapon exclusive to Emperor Qianxie.
Among them, Zhenfeng is a hundred thousand evil spirits from the deepest part of Huangquan Hell!
The door was not opened, and the killing intent in it had turned into a sea of blood and pressed towards Jingshui!
"Oh, the last time I saw you, the carvings on this door were still vague." Facing such a mighty power, Jing Shui felt awe-inspiring, but there was a row of evil intentions on his face: "Now, it is already clearly visible. Can you With this progress, my brother is really gratified!"
This sentence was what he said through the sound transmission, and Feng Wuxie couldn't hear it.
"This kind of advantage of tongues, let me survive first and then show off!" Di Qianxie stood in the air and said coldly.
"Don't be ashamed!" Jingshui sneered and spit out four words, and put his hands together!
A weird handprint was knotted out by him—the handprint was like a lotus flower in full bloom!
Emperor Qianxie moved slightly.
He felt a wicked breath emanating from the mudra.
As if some kind of evil was bred there!
He knows what it is—the evil poison of heaven and earth!
This poison is inherited from the poison vein
, In rumors, a terrible thing that people who are not destined can control!
This kind of poison is said to be the condensation of the most evil evil thoughts in the world, and it has the power of extinction to destroy all things in the world!
Xiao Zi is the only person who can control this toxin in the poison vein for hundreds of years!
No wonder... he didn't enter the poison vein for a long time, but he was regarded as the heir by the former poisonous master!
That's it!
"Hmph, is it finally concealed!" Di Qianxie lowered his head and stared at Jingshui.
He fought against Xiao Zi for a few times, and they were all equal.
This time, Emperor Qianxie wanted to see if Xiao Zi's world evil poison could contend with his Huangquan army!
At this time, the entire world has turned into a terrifying disaster scene!
Black clouds in the sky churned, purple lightning flashed!
The huge waves on the Soul Sea, the gusty wind howls!
Suddenly!
The prison gate of Huangquan Town behind Di Qianxie let out a low roar, slowly opening a gap!
The lotus mark in Xiao Zi's hand flashed a ray of blue brilliance, and a huge lotus was about to bloom!
Just when two people are very eager to get started, they have to fight hard!
Change is protruding!
A brilliant sword light slashed away the black clouds and purple electricity, and suppressed the violent wind and huge waves!
A flamboyant and light figure came out and stopped between the two!
It is Feng Wuxie!
Facing the bloody murderous aura from Jiuyou Huangquan and the weird evil poison born from the evil of heaven and earth, the woman in white clothes Shengxue has no fear!
As usual, his face was cold and peerless, with undisguised anger!
"You two, it's enough!" Feng Wuxie looked extremely unhappy, even gritted his teeth, and hummed, "Stop it for me!"
In an instant.
When the two great tricks were not released, they both fell still because of Feng Wuxie's anger.
Jing Shui and Di Qianxie's eyes were fixed on the woman who was between them.
Di Qianxie's face was filled with anger: "Are you going to die?"
Even if she jumped into the circle at this moment, does this woman think she has too much life
If he hadn't stopped in time, he would have almost accidentally injured her!
Jing Shui was also displeased. He glanced at Feng Wuxie faintly, and commanded in the tone of the master: "Noxie, you retreat."
"You can call Wuxie?" Di Qianxie raised his eyes abruptly, the murderous intent in his eyes turned out to be more vigorous than before!
Feng Wuxie hurriedly stopped in front of Emperor Qianxie: "Alright, Emperor Qianxie, the discussion ends here. If you continue to fight, the entire Taihuang Ancient Courtyard will be alarmed!"
"Who is discussing with him?" Di Qianxie did not take back the spirit power he released, and the door of Huangquan behind him was not closed, but had been stalemate, and the army of Huangquan inside the door was also *** *: "I want to take his life, can't you tell?"
Feng Wuxie: "..."
See it.
That's why she felt inexplicable.
(End of this chapter)