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"The demonic energy flowing around you is still assimilating the spiritual energy, I want you to destroy those demonic energy." Zhou Fei said.

Yan Hua's movement of controlling Feijian paused for a moment, and then quickly agreed: "Okay!"

Now that Zhou Fei has said so, even if he has no way to deal with the demonic energy, he will find a way.

"Leave it to me!" he said.

Zhou Fei continued: "There is also Hua Lingling. Although the aura is no longer under her control, the aura will not attack her, and will subconsciously avoid her. If the magic energy cannot be eliminated, use this to prevent it from attacking her." The assimilation of spiritual energy."

Just now, when he set foot in the center of this field, he was not used to dealing with such assimilated aura.

He didn't expect that his aura was not so useful, and he almost fell into danger.

Thanks to the petal Hua Lingling gave him, he was saved.

"Remember to protect Hua Lingling's safety," Zhou Fei said.

Yan Hua gritted his teeth: "Understood. Don't interrupt Que Ling, so that information can be exchanged at any time."

"it is good!"

After the words fell, the two began to go about their business.

Zhou Fei lowered his head and glanced at his ossified arm, which had returned to the palm position.

His fingers were still bones, and it was not convenient to move them.

"Hurry up!" Infuse spiritual energy into the skeletal palm to speed up the recovery.

He needs this hand to manipulate something now.

Every inch from the palm of the hand to the fingers, under the urging of Zhou Fei's spiritual energy, quickly produced blood and flesh.

Zhou Fei looked at the hand in front of him that had recovered to its original state, and nodded: "It's ok."

Since it is not so easy for his spirit energy to deal with the spirit energy assimilated by the devil's energy, then he simply uses other things to split the devil's energy directly.

Zhou Fei squatted down, and drew an irregular circle on the ground with one sweeping leg. He dodged the attack again and again, and at the same time carved Tai Chi in the circle with a dagger.

Two vivid little fish were also engraved on the ground.

Zhou Fei scratched his fingertips and dropped the blood drops on the eyes of the two small fishes.

With both hands pinched a spell: "Blood is worship, yin and yang are shared, Tai Chi gossip, Wuji sword comes out!"

As the voice fell, the Jue in Zhou Fei's hand pointed towards the Tai Chi formation under his feet.

The two small fishes, dotted with blood, suddenly came to life, and dexterously flicked their tails and jumped out of the ground.

The black and white two small fish were in mid-air as if they were in the water, gently shaking their fish tails and swimming towards the higher sky.

Zhou Fei looked at the two little fishes, stretched out his hands and waited.

A few seconds later, the two small fish that swam high above were entangled with each other, blending black and white.

The fish tail turned into a hilt, and a strange long sword covered with black and white scales appeared in the air.

Then it slowly fell into Zhou Fei's open hand.

Zhou Fei tried, wanting to pick up the long sword with one hand.

"Ah heh!" The long sword did not budge after several times of force.

Looking at the palm that had recovered to its original state, Zhou Fei sighed: "It seems that the legend is true."

Holding the hilt with both hands, the long sword was easily raised this time.

Zhou Fei could feel the power transmitted from the long sword to his body.

It was a power borrowed from another world.

This is a very old magic circle in his memory. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a magic circle by a contract.

In exchange for the dream, in exchange for the time to be able to use Yizhuxiang to use the Wuji Sword.

Don't underestimate the time of this incense stick.

The power possessed by the Wuji Sword is no less than the power of spirit energy and devil energy, and the fusion of Yin and Yang energy can overcome obstacles without any disadvantage.

When using Wuji Sword, you need to hold the sword with both hands.

In this way, the yin and yang qi can be poured into the body from the left and right hands respectively, and meet in the dantian.

Only in this way can the user control the Promise Sword.

"The time for a stick of incense is enough." Zhou Fei looked at Wujijian and said.

Suddenly, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came from inside the thick black mist.

"What's that?" the voice asked.

It's a spirit!
Zhou Fei was sure that this sudden voice must be the voice of Linglong Tower Qi Ling.

Sure enough, here it is.

Zhou Fei raised the Wuji sword, and it took a lot of effort every time he moved it.

The long sword in his hand seemed to be worth a thousand pieces of gold.

"If you want to use this kind of thing against me, you underestimate me!" The voice said, and the surrounding black mist rushed towards Zhou Fei, almost completely enveloping Zhou Fei.

There was no trace of fear on Zhou Fei's face.

Although it was difficult, Zhou Fei still swung the long sword down.

White light flashed, and the thick black weapon was directly split by the sharp blade.

Holding the long sword, Zhou Fei rushed directly through the black mist and entered deeper inside.

A skeleton-like 'person' in black robe appeared in front of Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei sized him up and said, "Are you the newborn spirit of Linglong Pagoda?"

Because the skeleton is here, it is very safe here, whether it is white mist caused by spiritual energy, or black mist caused by magic energy, there is no such thing.

The two stood facing each other, and it seemed that the one who had the upper hand in the past should be Zhou Fei.

The skeleton in black robe seemed unable to withstand Zhou Fei's sword.

But Zhou Fei knew in his heart that he was the one who was really at a disadvantage.

"Are you the Zhou Fei that adult said?" The skeleton spoke again.

Bai Sensen opened and closed his teeth, and he could hear a rattling sound as he spoke, which was the sound of bones colliding with each other.

Zhou Fei noticed the important point in these words.

"That adult".

Who will it be referring to?
"It doesn't look very powerful." The skeleton smiled sinisterly, "Do you think you can defeat me with that strange sword in your hand!"

Zhou Fei nodded expressionlessly: "That's right."

The skeleton seemed to have heard some terrible joke, and laughed loudly: "It's so funny, you are struggling to even move that sword, but I want to see how you beat me with that sword."

Zhou Fei didn't reply, his face remained expressionless.

But in fact, I was very surprised.

This Skeleton Artifact Spirit is really a formidable character, and it can be judged at a glance that he cannot easily control the Wuji Sword.

What the skeleton said was right, the sword was indeed easy to hold in his hand.

But when he wanted to attack with this sword, his whole body would be in pain, and the power of the sword was even more sluggish.

There is no time to waste for him, and the time for a stick of incense will soon pass.

Quick fight!

Holding the sword, Zhou Fei rushed towards the skeleton.

The skeleton didn't dodge or dodge, just waved the cloak, and the black air that was isolated from the surrounding rushed in, turned into a skeleton, and rushed towards Zhou Fei.