Sure enough, things were as developed as Zou Heng thought. It could not have been so smooth. The quiet lasted for a moment. Then there was another tremor on the ground, and a loud scream came from his ears.

This time, it may not be called a roar, but a roar.

As the sound rang out, Zou Heng felt that the mana consumption in his body had increased again, because only in this way could he suppress the vibration of the earth and prevent the area wrapped in the talisman banner from flying again.

In the distance, three warlocks of the Tongxuan realm stood behind the table, looking ahead, and their eyebrows frowned at the same time.

The Tongxuan magician with short hair pointed his sword with one hand and pointed it lightly on the table, and then said to the basin of the water placed on the table.

"No, the mind of the newborn spirit is blank. Although the evil energy has not been in the body for a long time, it has a great impact on the newborn spirit. Although it has eliminated some of its evil energy just now, it is still not enough. There is no need to try again, kill it!"

His voice was directly transmitted to the ears of the other two sorcerers in the Tongxuan realm through the basin of the water. After two breaths, a response came from the basin. There was no too much speech, and some were just two very plain "Yeah" sounds!

If there is no need, no one actually wants to kill a new spirit, but after trying it, it may be difficult to remove the evil spirit from the spirit body. Even if you continue to use other magic methods with similar effects, the result will probably be useless.

In this case, in order to avoid delaying too long and causing other changes, taking advantage of the fact that some of the evil energy has been eliminated, the spirit will not become evil for the time being and kill it directly. This is probably the best choice.

"Since both of you agree, then as mentioned before, I will lead the magic. The two mages and others will cooperate together!"

The middle-aged Tongxuan magician with short hair said to the water basin again, then reached out to pick up a wooden sword on the table, put his index finger into his mouth, and bit his fingertips with force, starting from the hilt of the wooden sword in his hand, and quickly smearing the tip of the sword.

As he applied blood to the sword, the wooden sword in his hand was instantly covered with a layer of bright yellow light and a very sharp aura was entangled.

Holding the wooden sword in his hand, the middle-aged short-haired warlock waved it a few times, and the steps under his feet continued to stomp and change according to a certain position, and he also recited the sacred in his mouth.

"Use blood to open the sword's edge, gather sharp gold energy, all the magic condenses the sharp edge, the sword sweeps out the eight wildernesses, condenses the sword!"

As his movements ended, the spell in his mouth had just been recited, and the wooden sword he held in his hand seemed to be completely opened, constantly gathering a sharp breath. Just holding it in his hand made people frightened.

The middle-aged warlock placed the wooden sword flat on the table, then reached out to take out something that seemed to be some kind of animal fangs from his waist bag, clamped it up and down, placed it flat in front of him, and chanted it again in his mouth.

"The black wolf walks at night, walks through the moon without shadow, drives away evil spirits and eliminates strangeness, and moves in a flash, the wolf's teeth are faith, and my law is guided, please help me!"

The voice fell again, and there seemed to be something more behind the short-haired middle-aged warlock in an instant, which was very inconspicuous in the dark night, but if you look closely, you can still vaguely see that it seemed to be a phantom of a black wolf, but it looked different from an ordinary wolf, and its appearance was quite strange.

During the moment when the short-haired middle-aged warlock was casting spells, the spirit of evil energy entering the body in the area in front of him had become even greater at this time.

Zou Heng, who has only the level of practicing Dharma, feels that he has become larger and larger now, and the consumption of magic power in his body has become faster. Zou Heng feels that at this speed, he can only breathe for a hundred times at most, and the supply of his own magic power will be problematic.

"I hope those three seniors in the Tongxuan realm can be faster!" Zou Heng thought with pressure in his heart.

At the same time, Zou Heng had already reached out and touched the bag around his waist inadvertently. There was also a gift for his life, which was his trump card to save his life. In addition, there were the dry food he had purchased before. If he really had insufficient magic power, he should be able to barely support himself for a while by using the method of absorbing food essence.

While thinking about this, suddenly, a layer of red light appeared within the range covered by the talisman banner, which was the light that bloomed from the eyes of the snake spirit.

When he was born, he used the light that burst out from his eyes to kill several warlocks at the level of alchemist. Zou Heng could have witnessed the power of this red light with his own eyes, and of course his heart immediately became tight.

Fortunately, the light burst out from the snake spirit's eyes, so the coverage is limited, and the direction can only be in one direction. Fortunately, the direction of the snake spirit's attack is not in the direction of Zou Heng.

But even so, Zou Heng instinctively felt a sense of danger in his heart, and he was worried that the snake spirit would suddenly turn his head and look in his current direction. It would be difficult for him to block it.

At this moment, Zou Heng suddenly heard the sound again in his ears, and it was still the voices of the three magicians in the Tongxuan realm.

"My masters, help me with your help. Borrow a blood sword to kill this spirit. Please apply this sword with blood!"

As the sound rang out, Zou Heng found that there was a floating short sword in front of him. The sword body was only a little longer than an ordinary dagger, with a faint golden light shining on it.

Zou Heng reached out to grab it, and he grabbed it in his hand smoothly. However, the moment he touched the dagger, Zou Heng found that the touch of the dagger was a bit illusory, and the dagger was held in his hand without any weight.

After thinking quickly in his heart, Zou Heng decided to do what several magicians in the Tongxuan realm said.

So he put his finger in his mouth and bite it hard, trying to bite his fingertips through, and then apply blood to the sword body.

However, Zou Heng wanted to bite his fingertips hard, but found that this was a little difficult for him, because his physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger, and his skin is becoming more tough. It is not impossible to bite his fingertips through. However, this behavior is much more difficult than that of ordinary people, and the process is much more painful. He has to work very hard to do it.

Finally, Zou Heng cut his fingers with the dagger in his hand before applying his own blood to the dagger.

When he applied his blood, Zou Heng found that after his blood was applied to the sword, the sword blade that originally emitted a faint golden light became brighter, and there was a faint blood light in the golden light, which condensed a layer of evil spirit.

Immediately afterwards, the short sword that had been applied to his blood disappeared, and this scene made Zou Heng feel admiration again.

"I am worthy of being a sorcerer in the Tongxuan realm. The magic he masters is indeed even more mysterious and magical!"

There was not much magic power left in Zou Heng's body, and because of the red light in the spiritual eyes, the magic power was consumed even more. In order to support it until the end, he did not lose the chain in the middle, after the dagger disappeared, he took out the food prepared in his bag, absorbed the essence, and helped him recover some magic power, and then waited for the magic of the three magicians in the Tongxuan realm to activate.

On the other hand, the short-haired middle-aged warlock sensed that the other warlocks had already applied blood to the short swords, so they recalled all the short swords, preparing to launch magic to kill the spirits that had evil energy entered their bodies.

He spread his hands, his thumbs and middle fingers tightly clasped his hands, and short swords emitting golden light were suspended above his head. The wooden swords that were originally placed flat on the table seemed to be pulled at this time, and instantly floated up from the table and flew above his head.

Immediately afterwards, the golden short swords began to continuously integrate into the wooden sword. Each short sword merged into the wooden sword and the sharp aura emitted would take the light on the wooden sword to a higher level.

When the last short sword was about to merge into it, the middle-aged short-haired warlock suddenly frowned because he found that the last short sword seemed a little different. There seemed to be a blood-colored evil spirit in the golden light emitted from it. This was not what should appear when casting spells normally.

But at this time he had no time to think about it, because the last short sword had been integrated into the wooden sword. After the short sword was integrated, there seemed to be no problem with his magic, so he did not think about it anymore and directly activated the magic.

"Attach the spirit, draw the sword, gather the magic and destroy the evil sword technique, go!"

The short-haired middle-aged warlock raised his hands, and the black wolf shadow behind him seemed to roar silently, then escaped from behind, opened his mouth and bit the wooden sword that emitted bright golden light at this time, and ran towards the spirit that entered his body with evil energy. This scene seemed extremely clear in the night sky.

All the warlocks who participated in this operation raised their heads at this moment, looking at an illusory black wolf, holding a sword in his mouth, running in the void like lightning.

Less than a breath, the illusory black wolf had approached the spirit with evil energy entering the body. He held the sword in his mouth and stabbed the head of the spirit with evil energy entering the body.

The spirit that had evil energy entered its body seemed to feel danger at this moment. The huge head composed of earth and stone was twisting wildly, as if it wanted to escape the attack. Although the earth and stone under it were suppressed by most of its power, the earth and stone still continued to spread upward under its control, covering the snake spirit, adding another layer of defense to it.
Chapter completed!