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However, it was too late, the two figures had been preparing for a long time from brewing to self-detonation.

"Boom", "Boom", two loud noises exploded almost at the same time.

The two captured Tier [-] captives were blown up to nothing, and the power of the city defense array could not be exerted to its maximum. It couldn't help such a violent impact and erupted, and it completely collapsed. .

Half of the city wall collapsed in a small city with a size of five miles, and there were countless casualties in the city.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the ruined city below through billowing dust. He was looking for the hiding place of Old Monster Xue. The tactics formulated by Monk Fa Yuan prioritized killing Old Monster Xue.

That guy is too cunning and insidious, far more dangerous than other thieves

Xiu must take advantage of his illness to kill him.

"Be careful!"

"Hide!"

Tu Kun and Yang Shuilan spoke almost at the same time.

Several arm-thick black flames shot out from the ruins obliquely below, hitting several people in the air as fast as lightning.

Old Freak Xue's counterattack arrived, fast and ruthless.

Chapter 636

Several people in the air showed their skills and avoided in different directions. They instinctively sensed that the black flames coming from below were very dangerous. A stream of blazing red sparks came out, giving people a sense of horror and weirdness.

If you can't tell the truth, it's better not to touch it head-on.

"Bang bang bang", amidst the screaming sound, the black fire spears exploded densely, and their positions varied from high to low.

Several black spears shot into the sky and exploded tens of feet away from them. In an instant, the situation changed, the black mist spread from top to bottom, and the dark red and black flames turned into swimming snakes. attack the body.

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

"Among them is the 'Ghostfire of Unjust Souls', protect your body with real fire, and guard your mind!"

Tu Kun shouted, many years ago, he had suffered from the insidious prison fire.

Secretly knowing that Old Monster Xue was very powerful, Monk Fa Yuan used the method of self-explosion as a prisoner to break through the city by surprise. He immediately used this method to counterattack, turning passive into active, and separated them instead.

Forcing them to make a choice, is it to escape from the black fog to regroup and fight again when the situation is wrong?

Still unwilling to give up the initiative and storm the suspicious mess in the ruins below?

There was a slight "chi chi" sound around Zhang Wenfeng's body, and the dark red fire thread close to him mixed in the black mist twisted and melted into the invisible virtuous canopy near him. It seems that countless innocent souls are sinking.

He didn't dare to probe too far with his spiritual sense, the rolling mist of ghosts could corrode his soul, his spiritual eyes scanned, and he saw Yang Shuilan, Lu Zijin, and Tu Kun within twenty feet of him, with water ripples, real fire, and silver thunder flashing on their bodies And the earthy yellow flame, it is more than enough to resist the ubiquitous ghosts and hellfire.

"Come within two feet of me to form an array, watch out for Thief Xiu to take advantage of the opportunity to attack!"

Zhang Wenfeng and the three shouted, after more than two years of trying to explore the canopy of merit, he has mastered some uses of merit, and is no longer passively using it as before, spreading the power of merit around his body. The limit that can be achieved, the consumption doubles, he has not considered to withdraw first to prepare properly before attacking inside.

Old Freak Xue is also in a hurry to fight, and the consumption will not be small.

They were all fighting unprepared battles, not to mention that they were the first to win. Fa Yuan's cruel and ruthless move basically destroyed the strong city that the opponent relied on, and more than half of them suffered casualties.

Now, every second counts, and there is no time for Old Freak Xue to drive them out before making arrangements.

Lu Zijin and Tu Kun rushed over more than ten feet to the side of the temple master, and the pressure was greatly relieved instantly. Needless to say, they moved to the edge, each defending a position, and they had to wait for the guy who wanted to sneak up on them in the dark. .

"Dang", "Boom", Xiao Ni'er shouted from a distance: "Li thief, come on, I can't drown you!"

Yang Shuilan sent a voice transmission to the temple master, the blue water light on her body fluctuated and rippled, dissolving the erosion of the hell fire, and flew towards Xiao Ni'er, holding the purple snail tower in her left hand, and a slender sword between her right fingers Light.

Zhang Wenfeng followed to move to the left, his expression indifferent, indifferent to the wailing ghosts in his ears.

Suddenly swiping the sword to the right, a brilliant sword light cut through the black mist, condensed like substance, and fell on the head of a black shadow twenty feet away. , used for close-range sneak attacks that are hard to defend against.

The slender figure who just got close was a female cultivator.

There are few female cultivators in the Duxian Islands, and the living environment is harsh on female cultivators. There are even fewer female cultivators who can advance to the fourth level. Sharp attack.

"Black Cicada, retreat!"

There was a hoarse reminder from Old Monster Xue from below. He hid in the dark underground and commanded eight masters attached to him through voice transmission to attack the Eastern Continent monks who were trapped in the mist of ghosts and refused to retreat. He needed some time to complete a certain task. Magical ritual.

The year before last, he retreated from the Eastern Continent and became a naked man. He suffered backlash and was injured by the power of merit. To make matters worse, he was robbed by several forces in Duxian Island, which made him very embarrassed. lucky.

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

Taking advantage of the situation, he secretly designed a massacre. With the help of two outsiders, he wiped out several forces, collected many master spirits, blood essence, and golden elixir beads, and reshuffled the Duxian Islands.

After the two powerful masters who couldn't afford to be provoked left, Old Monster Xue came forward again, relying on his deduction ability of not rushing to the prophet, and using various methods to win over the refined Life Soul Pill and Blood Soul Pill, and formed another own power.

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

If it wasn't for the vicious monk far away in the Eastern Continent who tricked him with the secret method of soul-transfer and body-transfer, so that he didn't notice it for a while, and was plotted by four guys who had been patient for a long time, he could have figured it out slowly.

The situation where the heroes of Duxian Island were everywhere was broken after the disastrous defeat of the Eastern Continent and the bloody purge by outsiders. He had the opportunity to subdue and integrate all the forces of Duxian Island within a few years.

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Although he also plotted against the monk in turn, he wasted precious time and formed a situation where the two major forces in the Duxian Islands are now contending.

The call from the Eastern Continent was already in his expectation, and he made a lot of preparations.

The Taoist priest with meritorious protection is the "one" that he cannot calculate, and is an existence full of variables.

He is like a carp in his throat, he must get rid of it quickly!

He thought of many ways to divert the disaster, but who knows that the bald donkey who is good at the law of cause and effect still led the variable "one" to Wandering Island to deal with him, and the other team that divided the army went to Duxian Island.

Time is fate, he wants to break that "one".

The female cultivator named Heichan couldn't retreat at all. She was besieged by countless sword threads transformed by a sword. She was horrified and wanted to fight the injury and fall to the ground. A fist big silver thunder suddenly appeared and hit her chest hard. .

The thunder that erupted was so powerful that it completely engulfed the woman.

The woman felt aggrieved and resisted desperately. Where did they come from? One or two are too powerful. Could it be the gang of fierce monks who once traveled here and killed blood in the Duxian Islands?

Tu Kun followed closely behind, and a dim, sharp needle pierced through the head of the woman who was in a hurry.

The three masters cooperated incomparably tacitly, with just one blow, they completely killed a fourth-rank master.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't pause, and continued to chase Yang Shuilan. He heard Xiao Ni'er swearing and swearing, and the violent hand-to-hand movement, and knew that Xiao Ni'er was in trouble, so he suddenly turned his head and looked to the right.

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

"I'm here!"

Zhang Wenfeng didn't know who had been attacked by a sneak attack, so he roared loudly, overcoming the explosion and noisy howls.

The spiritual eye technique can't see that far, and the line of sight is severely blocked. This method can only be used to send messages to the scattered companions.

A figure yelled and fell to this side: "It's me!"

Chen Qingqiao was unlucky to be attacked by three thieves who approached him secretly. In a critical moment, he used a fourth-order thunder ball pinched in his palm. Wounded by both sides, wrapped in a strange hellfire, he staggered and fell near Guanzhu Zhang.

His uncle, he almost died before he left the school.

Fortunately, the jade talisman given by the earth protector saved him from death.

Chapter 637 It's Useless to Call Your Throat

Seeing the distressed Chen Guanzhu, Tu Kun grinned and greeted: "'Xiao Huitian, the jade talisman is still usable, come in quickly, we are going to take care of that hapless little carp."

Most of his skills were taught by Xuanmu, including the Huitian Talisman, which is known as the "Power of Huitian".

It is inconvenient for Xuanmu to refine the earth talisman. After teaching him, he wasted countless rare materials and received countless ridicules from Xuanmu.

Tu Kun tried his best to refine a simple version of the amulet, which was insultingly named "Xiao Hui Tian Talisman" by Xuan Mu, saying that he used top-notch materials to refine junk and fake products, "Hui Tian is weak", rubbish Butts are disgusting.

Tu Kun was so angry that he almost broke up with Xuanmu, who had a poisonous mouth like a nest of poisonous snakes. If he couldn't beat him, he would have to beat that guy for his teeth.

It was only later that he figured out that the Huitian Talisman was a sixth-order talisman, and he was not able to refine it when he was only a fifth-order talisman. Moreover, he was particular about the materials used. The bullshit materials Xuanmu gave him could only be used to refine a fifth-order talisman at most. Qiandao's Xuanmu pit was miserable, and he was very angry.

Thinking about it now, it is full of shadows and aftertaste.

I don't know how the cheating boss is doing well in the upper world?Such a cheap person, it's hard to get along without any skills.

Chen Qingqiao rushed to Guanzhu Zhang's side with hands and feet, and suddenly felt relieved. The hellfire wrapped around his body melted like ice and snow, making a "chichi" sound, splashing countless twisted filaments of fire, shining like fireworks for a very short time.

He was hit twice in a row, and was blown up by the close-range explosion of the fourth-order thunder beads. Although he had the amulet to resist most of the power, he was still dizzy from the shock and suffered some injuries. With the help of the huge force of the explosion, he turned and escaped from the siege of the three.

I have lingering fears, there is no way to distinguish things in this ghost place, and there is only one dead end when surrounded.

He has only recovered the Golden Core Stage for a few days, and he has not even had time to refine a sword in his hand.

He touched the protective jade tablet hanging from his waist, and there was a crack in the fifth-order earth crystal inlaid in the middle, and about [-]% of the energy contained in it had been consumed. He held the long magic sword in his right hand, and followed closely Behind Zhang Guanzhu, the protection is directly behind, and the back and flanks are rest assured to be handed over to his companions.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was flying in front, drew his sword again, and slashed at a middle-aged man with dark eyes who came into his sight more than twenty feet away.

He silently recited the scriptures of superseding salvation, and the invisible power spread, resisting the pressure of the ghost mist, which reduced his merit consumption by [-] to [-] percent at once.

In the distance came the bell-like sound of Sanskrit chanting scriptures, and it was the three great monks who told the location in this way.

By the time Chen Qingqiao raised his sword for the last time, the middle-aged man had already been attacked and killed by the three of them in one go. There was no splash, and the protective treasure on his body collapsed into slag.

Chen Qingqiao's eyelids twitched wildly.

The cooperation was too tacit, the three of them performed siege, breaking defense, and killing in a simple and clear way, but they were invincible.

The mist of ghosts spread to five miles outside the city. Ordinary people who lived in the city, saw the momentum of the gods fighting, and hid in their houses according to their usual experience. However, this time they did not have the good luck they had before, and they had no future.

The mortal who breathed in the mist showed a silly smile on his face, fell to the ground with his eyes staring in bliss, the flesh and blood on his body melted, and flowed and penetrated into the ground, and soon there were only withered bones left.

The fog kept spreading to the distance of the island. The monks of the first and second ranks in the mist struggled to sit cross-legged and tried to fight for a while, but the final result was no different from ordinary people, becoming a set of dead bones sitting cross-legged.

The third-tier monks who were injured in the ruins of the city saw such a horrible scene. They were frightened and wanted to escape. Holding his head in his hands, he rolled over and died, becoming the blood food sacrificed by Old Monster Xue.

An underground cave in the northwest corner of the city.

Wrapped in a black linen robe, Old Monster Xue faced a strange god statue made of countless bones and skulls, holding a three-foot black staff, dancing and dancing like a god, muttering words in his mouth, he was performing some kind of mysterious ceremony to invite the gods .

A dark red blood river surrounds the hexagonal altar at the foot of the statue. As more and more people died inside and outside the city, the dark red blood bubbled big and small, rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and flowing slowly.

Countless twisted phantoms, ups and downs in the river of blood, howling silently.

The battle above the ground was in full swing, and Old Freak Xue was too distracted to take care of it.

He has been planning for hundreds of years, collecting countless dead and living souls to enshrine the statue of Dao Destroyer, so that one day he can make a comeback when needed, and suppress all the so-called protectors who came to besiege in one fell swoop, and turn them all into heroes on his way to promotion. Dry bones and energy, friend or foe.

All the dead souls of mortals on Wandering Island for hundreds of years have sunk into this altar with ulterior motives.

In the mist of ghosts in the sky above, Zhang Wenfeng led the three of them to catch up with Yang Shuilan who had just joined Xiao Ni'er. Three men in different costumes were besieging the precarious Xiao Ni'er. There was not much left, and the water flowing around her body was broken into countless pieces, and her jade shield was covered with vertical and horizontal cracks.

When the three saw so many reinforcements coming from the opposite side, the young man in the lead shouted, "Retreat first!"

Little Ni'er, who was dripping with blood, was the one who was willing to suffer, and shouted: "Don't go, let me eat a fork from my aunt!" She raised her hand and threw the three-pointed harpoon.

The three retreating people each handed out a sword, and the shadow of the sword loomed in the mist.

"Ding Dong" sounded twice, the harpoon was delayed by the sword light and then was knocked into the air, and a sword light suddenly slashed towards the little mud that was rushing forward.

Yang Shuilan flicked her right hand lightly, and there were water waves fluctuating where the sword light passed, "Dang", she received the opponent's insidious sword attack, and shouted: "Come back!"

Zhang Wenfeng made a move. He recited scriptures silently and cast the magical power of "Nourishing Vitality Curse". A green mist appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky. It collided violently with the mist of ghosts within a hundred meters, and evaporated surging white air. .

The three people who were trying to escape into the mist were completely exposed to the air.

They have the tokens given by Old Monster Xue, and they can come and go freely in the ghost fog without being attacked by the hell fire.

At this time, the ghost mist used to rely on was suddenly broken, and the three of them were in disbelief and dazed for a moment. When they reacted, sword energy, thunder light, water sword, earth flame, etc. attacked them.

What made them feel horrified was that the sword qi turned into dense threads, intertwined to form a simple formation, which had already trapped them in a huge cage, cutting off their way back and making them unable to move forward.

Someone yelled: "Old Xue, close the cloud quickly, we won't be able to hold on for long."

The situation was reversed in the blink of an eye, and the six people wantonly attacked the three people who were trapped in the sword silk formation, attacking more and attacking less, which was indescribably happy.

Xiao Ni'er screamed and punched out all kinds of talismans and treasures. There were endless treasures on her body. She was so embarrassed and passive before, but now she is so hearty and hearty.

"Thieves, you have broken your throat, even that old guy can't save you, just accept your fate obediently!"

Little Ni'er was so excited that his eyeballs glowed blue.

She forgot the pain because the scars were not healed, because the three guys trapped by the master's sword silk array were in more pain than her!

The temple master concentrates on manipulating the Xuanyuan sword, and uses the wooden meaning sword formation in the "Five Covering Sword Formation". This is a rare opportunity for actual combat.

The dead wood is in spring, and it is endless.

No matter how many sword wires the three people shattered with their swords regardless of the damage, he can always repair and replenish the sword wires blocking the three people's way at the right time without hindering the frontal attack. The subtle control in this is his It is the result of pondering and cultivating with a sword by the stream day after day.

Raise the sword for a thousand days, use the sword for a while.