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Chapter 152 Xuanyue Mountain Spirit Mine (5)

The "blade" broke through the body of the fire phoenix, but failed to cut it in half smoothly. One was because of its lack of spiritual power, and the other was because of the fire phoenix's unique self-healing power. The "blade" cut into the fire phoenix's body.

The fire phoenix immediately healed itself, wrapped it inside and burned it.

Seeing this, the man was shocked again. The bone blade had been incinerated by the flames around the fire phoenix, and the fire phoenix continued to attack him.

The man knew that there was something strange about him and did not dare to be careless. He turned his hand and took out a three-foot-high black flag. He pointed it at the black flag and injected spiritual energy into it. The black flag rose in the wind, and in an instant it rose to several feet high, filled with black energy.

Rolling out from the black flags, engulfing the surrounding area.

The fire phoenix crashed into the black flags. Tang Ning could feel that the spiritual energy in the fire phoenix was gradually dying. Although it had strong self-healing properties due to its green spiritual power, the spiritual power was not endless.

A large amount of spiritual power is consumed at one time, so once the spiritual power dies, the form of the spell will naturally dissipate. The black energy seems to be very corrosive.

On the other side, Wei Yaqin saw the Demon Sect disciple breaking out of the ice, and the scythe turned into a black light and struck towards her. As she retreated violently, she formed seals with her hands and shouted: Glacier Seal.

The whole body froze quickly and turned into a huge ice sculpture. The cold air spread along the ice sculpture. In a blink of an eye, the ice sculpture had grown to a size of more than 20 feet, and the ice layers were still covering it in layers along the ice sculpture.

The long scythe struck the ice sculpture. It was powerful at first, but gradually began to lose strength and slowed down. Seeing this, the man from the Demon Sect formed a seal.

Several spells were struck on the scythe, and the scythe burst into black light and slashed straight down. The further it slashed towards the figure in the ice sculpture, the greater the resistance.

The black light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ice layer behind it covered it again. It could not advance or retreat. It struggled violently at first, shaking left and right, trying to break through the ice sculpture.

Gradually it stopped swinging and was sealed inside by the ice sculpture.

When the Demon Sect man saw this, a look of pain flashed in his eyes. He felt that one against three could not gain much advantage, and he did not dare to stay for a long time. Black smoke shrouded him and he broke out in the direction of Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu saw with his own eyes that the black smoke swallowed up Tang Ning's huge fire phoenix. How dare he stop it and hurriedly made way for a gap.

The Demon Sect disciple was overjoyed. Knowing the details, he saw that the female disciple of the Qianyi Sect was still in the ice, so he was wrapped in black and rushed out of the three people's surroundings.

Go and revise papers.

When Wang Xiu saw this, he couldn't help being shocked and angry. He took the initiative to make a way for the Demon Sect disciple to escape. Unexpectedly, instead of leaving, he actually attacked him. Apparently he regarded himself as a soft persimmon.

Although he was frightened and angry, he really didn't have much confidence that he could deal with the strange black energy. If he turned around and ran away at this time, it would be a small loss of face. As a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, how could his escape speed be compared to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment?

It would be a dead end to lose touch with the three-man team.

With this thought, Wang Zhenxin made a horizontal movement, and the spiritual energy around his body circulated, forming a spiritual shield outside his body. At the same time, he turned his right hand, and a golden tile hung above his head. A golden light fell down to protect him within his body, and a knot formed in his hand.

Seal, a ten-foot-long fire dragon formed and attacked the Demon Sect disciples.

The man was overjoyed when he saw that he didn't run away. He was looking for death. His original intention was just to bluff and pretend to attack this man. He expected that this man would flee back. By then, the three-man formation would be dispersed and they would not dare to chase him.

I didn't expect that this person was confused or something, but he was waiting for death. I guess this person didn't know how powerful his treasure banner was.

The black energy attacked Wang Xiu, swallowing up the fire dragon in a blink of an eye, and enveloped Wang Zhen's figure. The black energy completely covered the two figures. Occasionally, only a trace of golden light could be seen in the rolling black, as if it was about to break through.

, but in the blink of an eye he was shrouded in black air again.

Seeing this, Tang Ning activated all her spiritual power, formed seals with her hands, and countless firebirds condensed densely in the air, swarming towards the black mist. The firebirds dived into the black mist one after another.

The black mist was also corroding the firebirds. As the two collided with each other, the black mist gradually melted away a lot. Seeing the endless flow of firebirds that followed him, the man from the Demon Sect was surprised. This mere firebird technique could be so powerful. He

Kneading the formula in his hand, he hit several magic formulas on the black flags, and more black energy poured out from the flags.

In the blink of an eye, the black smoke doubled in size, rolling outwards and swallowing up all the firebirds. Although the firebirds melted away a lot of the black mist, it was far from enough to replenish the volume.

After the black smoke was replenished, its power seemed to have strengthened. At first, a glimmer of golden light could appear from time to time in the black mist. Now that area is completely covered in black mist.

In the black mist, Wang Xiu struggled hard. The black mist kept eroding the precious light of his golden tiles. He was surrounded by soldiers and armors made of black energy. They were holding various weapons made of black energy and hammered him.

cut.

Of course he resisted. He formed seals in his hands and used all kinds of spells, but to no avail. The spell form formed by gathering spiritual energy was eroded clean by the black mist at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was shocked and angry.

, there is no other way but to save spiritual energy to deal with the erosion of the black mist.

He felt that his gold and tin tiles were severely eroded and could not hold up for much longer. The precious light hanging down from the gold tiles could no longer block the erosion of the black air.

From time to time, black energy attacked his body through the precious light, but was turned away by his body-protecting spiritual light. This golden siwa was his only spiritual weapon. Although it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it took him nearly a year to recover it.

Ten thousand spiritual stones.

At the moment, he could only secretly pray that the two people outside could break the black fog and rescue him from this black fog. He didn't want to die.

The black energy became thicker and thicker, and the armor transformed by the black energy nearly doubled in size, becoming taller and more powerful, and their attacks became more and more fierce. More and more black energy invaded through the precious light.

Wang Xiu panicked, and frantically mobilized his spiritual power to resist the erosion of the black mist. Not long after, he heard a thin sound, and cracks appeared in the Jin Xiwa that could not withstand the invasion of the black mist.

After a while, a clicking sound was heard, and the Jin Xiwa was completely shattered. Without the protection of the Jin Xiwa, a massive amount of black mist surged towards him, and soldiers holding various weapons slashed at his body-protecting aura.

Wang Zhen's eyes were red, his spiritual power was spinning wildly, and he struggled to hold on, but he still couldn't stop the erosion of the black mist entering the sea. The spiritual light that protected his body was broken, and the black mist surged into his body. He only had time to scream before he lost consciousness.

Many of Tang Ning's spells poured into the black mist and were eroded and swallowed by it. In desperation, she had no choice but to sacrifice her spiritual weapon, the Cangmu Ruler. The Cangmu Ruler turned into a ray of green light and slashed towards the black mist, wherever it passed.

The black fog gradually dissipated.

But soon more black mist enveloped them, transforming into countless tall and powerful armors. The blue light of the blue tree bloomed, turning the rows of soldiers and armors into nothingness, but the black mist seemed endless, and more and more armors were transformed.

Many soldiers and armor.

At this time, Wei Yaqin also broke through the ice and came out. Seeing this, she flipped her right hand and took out a male and female double sword. The two swords turned into a white light and slashed into the black mist. The white light of the two swords burst into the black.

It's like entering a deserted place in the fog.

The black mist sensed its threat and rolled toward it, wrapping it up.

The black mist surged in that direction, the pressure on the wooden ruler suddenly decreased, and the green light swept away the black mist.

The black mist couldn't look at each other, and it was peeling off its cocoons and being cleaned. When it was about to clean up the black mist, a tragic wail was suddenly heard, and the black mist quickly shrank and poured into the black flags.

At this moment, the color of the black flag is no longer as black as ink. There are white streaks in many places, and it seems to have been damaged. Under the black flag, a figure covered in black air stands upright, without any traces.

A hint of anger.

The black flag seemed to be absorbing the life essence from his body. The black energy from his head spread all the way to the black flag, like a thread.

The demon sect disciple made a move with his left hand, and the black flag that was several feet long quickly shrunk to the size of three feet. Without the black flag, Wang Xiu's body shook slightly, and he fell straight from the air.

The Demon Sect disciple laughed and turned into a ray of light and fled away. Tangning and Wei Yaqin looked at each other, and they both saw a strong sense of fear in each other's eyes.

Both of them were new to foundation building, and this battle was also their first foundation building battle against the enemy. Unexpectedly, the combined strength of the three of them could not deal with a mid-stage foundation building monk.

The other party also killed one of their own foundation-building monks. I don't know what Black Flag is, so difficult to deal with.

When the two hesitated, the other party had already escaped a hundred feet away. Tang Ning was about to give up. She couldn't catch up and fight, but she didn't expect that a ray of light passed directly past the two of them.

A word came from afar: "Chase."

The speed of the light escape was very fast. Before Tang Ning could react, she was already more than ten feet away from the two of them. From the back, she was wearing the clothes of a Qianyi Sect disciple.

The two looked at each other and both chased forward.

After the Demon Sect disciple fled far away, he originally thought that the two Xuanmen disciples would not dare to pursue him again, but when he looked back, he found a figure following closely behind him. This figure had a strange shape and was unusually large.

He took a closer look and realized that the figure chasing him was not a human monk, but looked like a demon cultivator, with its wings spread out and its sharp mouth and green eyes.

He was horrified, why did a demon cultivator pop up out of nowhere and target him? Moreover, this demon cultivator was followed by two Qianyi Sect monks. What was going on?

He was confused and confused, and he had no time to think about it at the moment, so he had to run away with all his strength. After a while, he looked back and saw that the figure was still pursuing him, and the distance between him and him was much closer. He felt cruel, since

If you can't get rid of it, then find a place to take care of you.

Tang Ning and Wei Yaqin were walking almost side by side, getting further and further away from the two figures in front of them. They had no choice but to do so. They were only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, so their escape speed was naturally inferior to that of the Demon Sect disciple.

"Senior Sister Wei, did you notice which senior brother from our sect the figure that just chased you is?" Tang Ning asked.
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