Chapter 636: Everyone uses their own methods to survive from the brink of death

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Several people in the air took refuge in different directions. They instinctively sensed that the black flames coming from below were very dangerous. They were refined ghost fires. The black flames were as thick as arms and suddenly became sharp and sharp. They rubbed through the air. A stream of blazing red sparks appeared, giving people a scary and weird feeling.

If you can't explain clearly, it's better not to confront someone head-on.

"Bang bang bang", the black fire spears exploded densely with a scream, and the positions were high and low.

Several black spears shot into the sky and exploded dozens of feet beyond them. In an instant, the situation changed, and the black mist spread from top to bottom. Silks of dark red and black fire turned into snakes and scurried around. The wind blew gusts, and it was cold. Attack the body.

The sky suddenly became dark and gloomy, cutting off the light of the morning sun.

"Among them is the 'Hell Fire of Wrong Souls,' protect yourself with real fire and guard your mind!"

Tu Kun yelled that many years ago, he had suffered from the vicious hellfire.

Secretly knowing that Old Monster Xue was powerful, Monk Fayuan used the method of prisoner self-destruction to unexpectedly break into the city. He immediately used this method to counterattack, turning passivity into initiative, and actually separated them.

To force them to make a choice, should they see the situation go wrong and escape from the black mist to regroup and fight again?

Or are you unwilling to give up the initiative and attack the suspicious mess in the ruins below?

There was a subtle "chichi" sound all around Zhang Wenfeng, and the dark red flames mixed in the black mist twisted and melted into the invisible canopy of merit near him. In his ears, there was a faint roar of unwillingness and a shrill cry passed away. It seems that countless innocent souls are sinking.

His spiritual consciousness did not dare to probe too far. The rolling mist of ghosts could erode the soul. His spiritual eyes scanned and saw Yang Shuilan, Lu Zijin, and Tu Kun within twenty feet of him. Their bodies were shining with water waves, true fire, and silver thunder. And the earthy yellow flames are more than enough to resist the ubiquitous hellfire of wronged souls.

"Come into formation within two feet of me, be careful of thieves taking advantage of the opportunity to attack!"

Zhang Wenfeng sent a voice message to the three people and shouted, after more than two years of groping and trying on the merit canopy, he has mastered some uses of merit. He is no longer as passive as before. He can spread the power of merit to two feet around his body. This is his current The limit of what could be achieved, the consumption doubled, he did not consider exiting first and preparing himself before attacking inside.

Old Monster Xue also hurriedly accepted the challenge, and the cost was not small.

They were all fighting an unprepared battle, not to mention they had the upper hand. Fa Yuan's cruel attack basically destroyed the strong city the opponent relied on, and more than half of the men were killed or injured.

Every second counts now, and there is no time for Old Monster Xue to drive them out and make arrangements.

Lu Zijin and Tu Kun rushed over ten feet to get to the viewer, and the pressure was greatly reduced in an instant. Needless to say, they moved to the edge, each protecting a position, waiting to give a hard blow to the guy who wanted to attack them in the dark. .

"Dang", "bang", Xiao Ni'er's yelling came from the distance: "Li thief, come on, I can't drown you!"

Yang Shuilan sent a message to the viewer. The blue water on her body rippled and melted away the corrosion of the hellfire. She flew towards Xiao Ni'er. She held the purple snail tower in her left hand and there was a slender sword between her right fingers. Light.

Zhang Wenfeng followed and moved to the left, his expression indifferent, indifferent to the innocent souls wailing in his ears.

Suddenly he swung his sword to the right, and a brilliant sword light cut through the black fog. It was as condensed as substance, and it fell on the head of a black shadow twenty feet away. His current swordsmanship had reached the point where he could read the sword within a hundred feet. , used to make sneak attacks at close range difficult to prevent.

The slender figure who was just approaching was a female nun.

There are few female cultivators in the Duxian Islands, and the living environment is harsh for female cultivators. There are even fewer female cultivators who can advance to the fourth level. The dark-faced woman hurriedly raised her sword, and used the black mist with her left hand to resolve the sudden attack. Sharp attack.

"Hei Chan, retreat quickly!"

The hoarse reminder of Old Monster Xue came from below. He was hiding in a dark place underground, transmitting messages to command the eight masters who were attached to him, to attack the monks from the Eastern Continent who were trapped in the mist of ghosts and refused to retreat. He needed some time to complete some kind of task. Magical ritual.

The year before last, he was defeated from the Eastern Continent and became a bare-bones man. He suffered backlash and injuries from the power of merit. To make matters worse, he was robbed by several forces on Duxian Island, which made him very embarrassed. He hid in hiding with his skills as a magician and repeatedly encountered dangers. lucky.

Later, two dragons crossing the river from the vast continent helped him a lot.

He took advantage of the situation and secretly planned a massacre. With the help of two outsiders, he destroyed several forces, collected many master essences, blood essences, and golden elixir beads, and reshuffled the Duxian Islands.

After the two powerful masters who couldn't be offended left, Old Monster Xue showed up again and relied on the inference skills of the unpushed prophets, and the refined soul-producing pills and blood-soul pills to win over and divide them. Using various methods, another formation was formed. own power.

In just two years, three parallel fourth-level monks were born under his control.

If the vicious monk in the Eastern Continent hadn't deceived him with the secret method of soul-changing and body-changing, causing him to unknowingly fall into the plot of four guys who had been forbearing for a long time, he would have been able to figure it out slowly.

The situation of various heroes on Duxian Island was broken after the tragic defeat of the Eastern Continent and the bloody purge of outsiders. He had the opportunity to conquer and integrate all the forces on Duxian Island within a few years.

It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. Although he plotted against the monk in turn, he wasted precious time and formed the current situation in which the two major forces of the Duxian Islands are competing against each other.

He had expected the Eastern Continent to come, and he had made a lot of preparations.

The Taoist priest who has meritorious deeds and protects himself is the "one" that he cannot calculate, and is an existence full of variables.

He is like a carp in the throat, and he must be eliminated quickly!

After thinking of many ways to divert trouble to the east, the bald donkey who was good at the Law of Cause and Effect still lured Variable "One" to Wandering Island to deal with him, and another team was divided and went to Duxian Island.

Time is also destiny, he wants to break that "one".

The female cultivator named Hei Chan couldn't retreat at all. She was surrounded by countless sword threads formed by a sword. She was horrified and wanted to fall to the ground despite being injured. A big silver thunder light from a fist suddenly appeared and hit her hard in the chest. .

The explosion of thunder was so powerful that the woman was completely submerged in it.

The woman felt aggrieved and tried her best to resist. Where did they come from? One or two of them were too powerful. They couldn't be the group of fierce monks who traveled here and killed a river of blood in the Duxian Islands, right?

Tu Kun followed up and took action. A dim, pointless needle with a "chirp" sound pierced the head of the woman who was in a hurry, not caring about her head or tail.

The three masters cooperated in an incomparable tacit understanding, and with just one blow, a fourth-level master was completely killed.

Zhang Wenfeng did not pause and continued to chase after Yang Shuilan. When he heard Xiao Ni'er's curse words and violent hand movements, he knew that Xiao Ni'er was in trouble and suddenly turned his head to look to the right.

"Bang bang", "boom", a series of fierce collisions and a loud bang erupted fifty feet away. The violent wind stirred the black mist, and the howls of the innocent souls became more and more shrill.

"I'm here!"

Zhang Wenfeng didn't know who was being attacked by a sneak attack, so he roared to drown out the explosion and noisy howls.

The spiritual eye technique cannot see that far, and the line of sight is seriously blocked. The only way to send messages to the scattered companions is through this method.

A figure fell towards this side shouting: "It's me!"

Chen Qingqiao was unlucky to be attacked by three thieves who secretly approached him. At the critical moment, he used a fourth-level thunder bead in the palm of his hand. He spent a lot of merit points to buy it in Daolu Academy the day before yesterday as a life-saving means. Both sides were injured, and their bodies were wrapped in strange hellfire, and they stumbled to the vicinity of Guanzhu Zhang.

His uncle almost died before leaving the army.

Fortunately, the protective jade amulet given by the guardian of the soil allowed him to escape.

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