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The magic weapon made from Nine Netherworld Iron is good. Yes, I am lacking an offensive magic weapon. This sword is just right.
"A hoarse and unpleasant voice came from the darkness, and a rickety figure slowly appeared. It was an old man in green robes holding a black crutch in his hand, with a huge skull inlaid on the top, and two strange green dots burning in the eye sockets. Fire; the old man was as thin as skin and bones, but his eyes were huge, shooting out a green light like a hungry wolf, staring at the soul-killing sword. This man's aura was not weak, and he had reached the middle stage of pill formation.
The three-eyed black dove that the few people were chasing before was now following the old man obediently, and seemed to be his spiritual pet. 「
It seems that you used this three-eyed black dove to lure us here deliberately. "Yuan Ming said slowly. Yes, one of my magic weapons is short of soul nourishment from a few monks in the alchemy stage. I specially invite a few of them to come here. You can go back and keep your souls." Green Robe The old man chuckled, and the eyes of the skull on top of the black cane were filled with green fire. "
Fang Youting's heart froze," he subconsciously clenched the purple steel fork, but Yuan Ming suddenly opened his fingers, and the Soul-Destroying Sword flew out and hung in the air above his head. Thousands of sword energy shot out from the Soul-Destroying Sword, and in an instant, two A black sword curtain formed around the person. Almost at the same time, dozens of arrow-shaped white air shot out from the nearby void and collided with the black sword curtain. A dense explosion sounded, and the black sword curtain rotated and cut rapidly and abnormally. Kill all the arrow-shaped white energy.
Fang Youting only reacted at this moment. He was about to raise the purple steel fork to help. Everything was over. A complex look flashed in his eyes. His cultivation level was a bit higher than Yuan Ming. However, after this series of battles, Yuan Ming's strength was far higher. Beyond his expectations.
Yuan Ming made another seal and several strands of black sword energy separated from the sword curtain. They hit the void somewhere more than ten feet away and turned into a burst of black light. The white light surged in that void. The man in white The figure appeared with a look of pain on his face. Yuan Ming glanced at the ghost and cast the illusion again. The body of the man in white suddenly stood still and was restrained by Yuan Ming's illusion.
At this moment, Fang Youting finally caught up with Yuan Ming's rhythm. The purple steel fork fired more than a dozen thick thunderbolts, hitting the man in white. The figure of the white man suddenly swayed and disappeared out of thin air. "A dozen purple thunderbolts hit nothing."
Yuan Ming was slightly startled and looked down. The man in white appeared next to the old man at some unknown time. You reacted well and were able to see through the ghost's invisibility. Seeing that the two of you are reasonably strong, I surrendered half of my soul. I will spare your lives and not turn you into ghost slaves. "The old man in green robe said with a little surprise in his eyes.
"Your Excellency, you are only in the middle stage of pill formation, why are you so arrogant?" Yuan Ming smiled hoarsely.
"Since you are unwilling to hand over your soul, I have to take it myself." The old man in green robe's eyes turned cold, and the black crutch in his hand suddenly paused. The green flames in the eyes of the skull on the top of the stick exploded, and the ghosts nearby surged like a tide. He came out and pounced on Yuan Ming and the two men. The body of the man in white merged into the void again, and the female ghost in red dress from before also flew out of the darkness and swooped over.
Yuan Ming's eyes were slightly focused as he transmitted the sound to Fang Youting. The black light of the Soul-Destroying Sword emitted, covering his body and rushing into the countless ghosts above. The Soul-Destroying Sword has the magical power to kill the soul. When the ghosts in front and the Soul-Destroying Sword Qi collided, It will either be torn apart or completely destroyed, unable to stop it at all.
Fang Youting hurriedly followed, and the purple steel fork shot out purple thunder, forming a lightning shield around him, making it difficult for ghosts to get close. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of the underground cave. Fang Youting was overjoyed, and he drilled towards the crack in the cave roof, but his ears Suddenly there was a sneer, and then the vision in front of him suddenly shattered. He stood on the cave floor and did not fly to the top of the cave at all. The old man in green robe was standing not far away, but Yuan Ming was nowhere to be seen, "Illusion! "Fang Youting's face changed color.
In the mid-air above, countless ghosts were surging crazily towards one place, obviously chasing Yuan Ming. "The kid above dares to offend me. I'm going to let him suffer the pain of being devoured by thousands of ghosts. As for you, do you want to hand over your soul yourself, or let me extract your soul?" The old man in green robe looked at Fang Youting, his face expressionless. said.
Fang Youting's face turned pale, and his figure suddenly turned into a ray of purple light and flew towards the crack in the cave above again. "Stupid," the old man in green robe shook his head, and a black shadow shot out between his eyebrows. It turned out to be a smaller three-eyed crow.
The dove flapped its wings and chased Fang Youting.
"The soul has transformed! You are a soul cultivator!" Fang Youting said in horror.
The three-eyed soul dove was very fast, even faster than Fang Youting's escape speed." He caught up in an instant and pecked at the opponent with his sharp beak. Fang Youting was not a vegetarian either. Mana swarmed into the purple steel fork, and the fork tip shot out three thick purple rays. Thunder hit the three-eyed soul dove; however, the body of the three-eyed soul dove behind suddenly disintegrated and turned into a mist state, with only its head remaining intact. Three rays of purple thunder hit Soul Dove's atomized body, piercing through with a "chila" sound. Less than half of the black mist transformed by the soul dove was evaporated, and overall it had little impact. The dove's eyes widened and shot out a thin stream of blood light, heading straight for Fang Youting. The blood light was so fast that Fang Youting couldn't dodge it. His chest was hit by a bloody light and he was submerged in it."
Fang Youting's face looked horrified, and the next moment his eyes glowed with blood, and his expression became dull. His figure stopped motionless in mid-air, and the three-eyed soul dove let out a triumphant neigh, fluttering its wings towards Fang Youting's head.
At this moment, a black sword shadow shot from above. It was the Soul-Destroying Sword, piercing the body of the three-eyed soul dove. Yuan Ming followed the Soul-Destroying Sword and fell down, but the ghost above did not catch up and continued towards the top of the cave. It seemed that Yuan Ming was there. The old man in green robe looked surprised, but then he regained his composure. He made a weak point, and the three-eyed soul dove ignored the incoming soul-destroying sword and turned towards Yuan Ming.
The blood light shot out from the eyes between the eyebrows again, faster than before. Yuan Ming was unable to dodge and was hit by the blood light. His eyes also glowed with blood light, but it immediately subsided. The Soul-Destroying Sword was not affected at all and stabbed. Entering the soul dove's body; several sharp sword energy burst out from the soul-destroying sword, and with a violent twist, the three-eyed soul dove's body collapsed completely and turned into a disintegrating black mist, which was absorbed by the soul-destroying sword, and the screams came from From the side, there was a bloody hole in Fang Youting's chest not far away. The three-eyed black dove of the old man in green robe lurked over at some point and killed Fang Youting with one claw. The three-eyed black dove grabbed Fang Youting's body and headed deeper into the cave. Fly everywhere.
Yuan Ming's eyes flashed, but he did not go after the Three-Eyed Black Dove. He had protected Fang Youting several times, and he was considered to be the most benevolent person. This person was not as strong as him, and his death here was due to his destiny.
Using such a wide range of illusions affects thousands of ghosts in the cave; and it is not affected by the soul-stealing blood light. It seems that I guessed it well. You are also a soul cultivator. "The old man in green robe looked at Yuan Ming, and there was a look on his face. Ugly smile.
Since everyone is a soul cultivator who is being hunted down in the Black Wind Desert, we can all sympathize with each other, so why not just stop here," Yuan Ming said.
Just because you, a brat who has just entered the realm of love witches, is worthy of negotiating terms with me." The old man in green robe sneered, and the black crutch in his hand was weak. Countless filaments of green light shot out from the body of the stick, heading straight for Yuan Ming. There was no sound of breaking through the air. Yuan Ming did not dare to be careless. He raised the Golden Yang Ruler and transformed it into nearly a hundred ruler shadows, which collided with the green silk.
However, as soon as the two touched, the shadow of the ruler in the sky immediately disappeared, leaving only the Golden Sun Ruler floating in the air, wrapped in green threads, and the aura on the surface dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing this, Yuan Ming activated the Soul-Destroying Sword. Dozens of sword energy shot out overwhelmingly, striking at the green threads. These green threads contained soul power. The Soul-Destroying Sword should be able to work. Sure enough, he was struck by the Soul-Destroying Sword Qi. , the green silk inch was cut off, and the golden sun ruler escaped from the trap.
"If you really want to fight me to the death, you and I have no old grudges. I have this soul-destroying sword in my hand, and 80% of your soul-cultivating magical powers will be restrained by me." If the fight continues, you may not be able to take advantage." Yuan Ming said in a deep voice.
"Junior, I have been traveling in the world of immortality for hundreds of years. Don't show off these deceptions that can't be put on the table! Although your magic weapon is good, it requires a lot of soul power to activate. In addition, you need to continue to cast illusions to affect the cave. How long can the inner ghost last, depending on the soul power you just entered into the Love Witch? "The old man in green robe said with a sneer, the black crutch became empty again, and countless green light threads roared out again, hitting Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming's face turned grave. It seemed that the old man in green robes had spoken his mind, but he secretly sneered in his heart. Since he had refined the golden restriction on the outer layer of the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron, he could now freely call upon the hot flow of wish power in the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron. The power can be replenished at any time. If he wants to fight a soul power consumption battle, he is not afraid at all.
While thinking about it, Yuan Ming waved his hand to activate the Heavenly Soul Sword. A stream of sword energy shot out, cutting off all the green light strands. He cast a spell to drive the white bone knife nearby. The knife shot towards the green-robed old man, and the blade burst out with a dazzling white light.
, condensed into a giant sword light that was more than ten feet long, entwined with rich white cold flames, it seemed unstoppable, Yuan Ming also commanded, the huge sword light moved accordingly, and struck the old man on the head.
"This bone knife is not bad. I'm really lucky today." The old man in green robe laughed and shot out the black cane, turning into a black dragon. A thick black mist rose around the dragon's body, and the two dragon claws pressed upward, and The white bone knives collided together. With a loud "clang" sound, the white bone knives were held up in the air and could not fall. The old man in green robe pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the black dragon's mouth opened wide, spitting out a stream of green flames, which wrapped around the white bone knife. This green flame also contained the power of the soul. When it touched the white bone knife, it penetrated quickly. Entering, the aura of the white bone knife suddenly became unstable, shaking like a drunk. Yuan Ming recalled the bone knife with all his strength, and finally pulled the knife back before it completely failed. With a wave of his left hand, the Golden Yang Ruler came out of his left sleeve. It shot out and attacked the old man in green robe from the other side. Without any worry about whether the magic weapon was taken away, the old man in green robe frowned slightly and controlled the black dragon to fight.
Time passed little by little, and soon the back and forth lasted for no more than a quarter of an hour. Yuan Ming was still lively and vigorous, showing no signs of exhaustion of his soul power.
