Chapter 115 The strangeness of the black flame
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Other sect forces are naturally happy to see that some people are the first to enter the formation to test.
Tang Qingcang was seriously injured before. On the way he came, he had swallowed the top-grade healing pills. His injuries improved, but he still did not return to his peak state. At this time, he had 70% of his strength at his heyday.
Although the white flame appeared abruptly, Tang Qingcang would naturally not be injured easily when he was prepared. But he had great concerns when he took action. Because no matter who was attacking him, a human or a demon, or other existences, it was all arranged by Huaxia Jiu, and they were all friends rather than enemies. Therefore, when he was protecting himself, he could not hurt the other party, and he could not destroy the formation at all.
With the extremely concentrated sword energy, the white flame in front of him was shattered, but after the white flame, ten flying fire ants in the Demon King realm suddenly rushed towards him.
Tang Qingcang was shocked and thought that the purpose of Yulin Yuxin had been achieved and could be retreated.
Thinking of this, he would retreat.
At this moment, his face changed slightly. A black villain with two pairs of fiery red wings and holding a black small sword appeared above his head at some point. The black flame of the small sword in his hand lingered, and he penetrated hard into his head.
At the critical moment, Tang Qingcang's extraordinary sword-control technique was revealed. A white ancient sword with amazing sword energy was pressed against his head and suddenly appeared, blocking the black small sword.
The black sword had little force, and the white ancient sword was easily blocked. Tang Qingcang took advantage of this and flashed his body and quickly retreated from the formation. The black villain did not chase him out.
But then, his expression changed drastically, and a burning pain of his soul suddenly spread throughout his body. With his strong will, he couldn't help but scream, and he staggered and fell to the ground. At the same time, a black fire was burning above his head, and a black flame was also strangely generated in the sea of souls.
Tang Hu's face changed drastically and rushed over, holding Tang Qingcang in his arms. He used all kinds of methods such as true energy and sword energy as soon as possible, but it was difficult to completely extinguish the flames above Tang Qingcang's head, so he could only temporarily control them. At this time, he didn't know that black flames also appeared in Tang Qingcang's soul sea.
On the other side, everyone in the Ziyou Sect also looked ugly and anxious. Huo Leizi flashed and rushed out of the crowd, came to Tang Qingcang, with purple flames lingering in his hands, and grabbed the black flames above Tang Qingcang's head.
After Huo Leizi found it difficult to take away the black flame, he decisively wrapped it with his own purple flame, temporarily separating the black flame from Tang Qingcang's head. Then he found that Tang Qingcang's condition not only did not improve, but was becoming more and more serious.
After a little investigation, his face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice: "No! This flame actually entered the soul sea of Senior Brother Tang."
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the Ziyou Sect sank. The cultivators of other sects were gloating and were also shocked. When they looked at the black villain in the formation, their expressions were full of fear.
At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky.
A figure rushed out of the blue light ball, and flew thousands of feet away in one breath before stopping. When everyone heard the sound, they looked up and were shocked again.
The figure is a young man in white, but the young man in white is pale at this time and looks a little embarrassed. Although he is not injured, he obviously does not have the upper hand.
When everyone looked at the blue light ball again, their expressions were filled with fear and fear. Yulin Yuxin also had a solemn look.
Everyone knows the horror of the strength of the young man in white. What kind of existence can make the young man in white so embarrassed?
In fact, Huaxia Jiu has emerged with his precise control ability, swordsmanship, Lihuo and Gengjin, three magics, one after another, which has always made the space around the young man in white in a disordered state, and it is difficult to cross the space and approach him in an instant, forcing the young man in white in white to have a war of attrition in his pseudo-world.
If you usually ask Taoist monks about true essence and soul energy, even if you are in your own Taoist realm, you will not be able to consume the white-clothed young man with the level of Taoist cultivation. The white-clothed young man himself thought so, so he thought that in the end, Huaxia Jiu would definitely be the first to be able to hold on and maintain the false realm. At that time, he would easily capture Huaxia Jiu.
Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. He didn't know that Huaxia Jiu had three true essence pills, and even had hundreds of millions of believers. Through the line of faith, he provided the power of faith to him at all times, and transformed into a continuous stream of soul energy through the throne of the underworld. Even if the young man in white had a soul form at the realm of Taoist priest, how could he consume Huaxia Jiu?
The young man in white was very depressed, confused, and couldn't figure it out.
At this time, the blue light ball slowly disappeared, and a handsome young man with a serious face was exposed.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all showed unbelievable expressions.
In the past six months, the image of Huaxia Jiu has spread throughout the Taoist Soul Realm with the magic spell. Although most people here have never seen Huaxia Jiu himself, the appearance and image of Huaxia Jiu are very familiar to everyone.
At this moment, a grief and anxious voice came from the crowd: "Sect Master! Hurry up and save my grandfather!"
This was Tang Peng's voice. Tang Qingcang, who was holding his face as golden paper in his arms, was as angry as silk, screaming and moaning, while exploring his soul consciousness into Tang Qingcang's soul sea, trying to extinguish the black flames in the soul sea like a moth to the fire. While crying, he looked at the Chinese Jiu in the sky like a wooden stick.
In the impression of the Ziyou Sect, there was nothing that Huaxia Jiu could not do. When everyone was helpless about Tang Qingcang's situation, Huaxia Jiu appeared. When Tang Peng shouted, everyone finally realized it. They shouted: "Sect Master! Hurry up to save Senior Brother Tang!"
At this time, Jiange and his group knelt down to Huaxiajiu and shouted anxiously.
After the Chinese Nine-Yi was stunned, I finally understood what was going on.
With a soul thought, his body disappeared instantly, and appeared beside Tang Qingcang. His right hand was pointing at the middle of Tang Qingcang's eyebrows. A black flame was pulled out from the middle of his eyebrows. Then he brushed over Tang Qingcang's head and took it away. At the same time, a ninth-grade healing pill appeared in his left hand. It was not for Tang Qingcang to swallow it, but directly pressed it on Tang Qingcang's eyebrows and disappeared.
The series of movements of the Chinese Nine, like the flow of luck, was completed in an instant. After the pill was integrated into Tang Qingcang's eyebrows, Tang Qingcang's face began to return to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath gradually stabilized.
Seeing this, everyone in the Ziyou Sect breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Peng was even more happy and started crying again after he finished crying.
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