But there are not many people from other sects and cultivators at the Nascent Soul realm. Those who are at the same level of golden elixir are naturally extremely shocked when they see a few breaths and are reborn again.

"Hehe, Brother Demon, it seems that we have one more demon cultivator!" One of the Gemini witches saw everything in the black robe and smiled at Mo Jiuyou.

Mo Jiuyou's deep eyes turned, he nodded gently, and then looked at the black robe again.

Seeing that Black Robe had such a way, Yi Qiu was reborn after breaking his body and was frightened. He looked at his pale face and smiled faintly: "Senior Brother is indeed extraordinary. It seems that I am still Junior Brother, I underestimate you, but..."

"But what?" Black Robe said coldly.

"I just don't know if I cut off your limbs, and I don't know how my senior brother will break his body and be reborn, or I will take down your head, my senior brother!"

Black Rou smiled and said, "Just rely on you?"

After speaking, his body turned, and a strange scene appeared. The black robe suddenly seemed like hundreds of small black snakes emerged from the seven orifices, and black tentacles wrapped themselves in it.

There were more and more black tentacles. When they expanded to about a meter, they could only see a figure through the black fog. The black fog composed of black tentacles finally stopped.

The black fog surged, like thousands of black snakes exploring their heads and spitting their cores.

Although Yi Qiu's face was calm, he was extremely careful in his heart.

Then, with a wave, he shot out more than ten wind blades to the black fog that was about 10 feet away.

With a hissing sound, the distance between the two of them was cut above the black fog.

The black fog surged, and the wind blade's power was exhausted and it dissipated.

Yi Qiu raised his hand and shook it again. The fireball as big as a fist turned into a size of about a foot, and then he wanted to press the black fog in the black robe.

"Boom" As the sparks splashed, the black fog surged again, like a group of snakes dodging. Then, after the fireball burst, it gathered again.

Yi Qiu's several attacks seemed to have no results, but Yi Qiu's eyes flashed slightly, looking confident.

Without mentioning the surprise of others who could resist the attack of the same level of magic when they saw that the black fog alone was alone, they released their spiritual consciousness, trying to see clearly what the black robe in the inner circle was doing. When the spiritual consciousness touched the black fog, it was like being bitten by a snake. When their expressions changed drastically, they took it back.

In the black fog, the black robe looked at Yi Qiu's several attacks coldly, and closed his hands, and the black fog swept away, and then separated.

A ball of black mist appeared in the cracked opening of both palms, and his hands moved away little by little to both sides as if they were holding a heavy object.

At the same time, the black fog in the palm slowly expanded from less than an inch, and Yi Qiu hit several fireballs.

When the black fog in the black robe's palm was about a foot long, the black robe's body couldn't help but sway. It must have cost the black robe a lot of true energy. No, it should be called the magic energy now!

Doing these is just a matter of counting breaths.

Looking at the black fog rolling in his palm, a look of expectation and fear flashed in his eyes. After a surveillance of Yi Qiuyin, he suddenly hit his right palm towards his left chest.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he let out a large mouthful of essence and blood sprayed on the black fog.

The essence and blood came in, and the black mist seemed to come alive, constantly changing its shape. After a few breaths, an ancient black knife about a foot long appeared in the right hand of the black robe.

As soon as the knife appeared, the space seemed to be twisted, and a huge fierce aura swept across the world.

Yi Qiu, who was the first to be hit, changed his expression and took a few steps back before he stood firm. He looked at the black fog as if he was looking at the resurrected demon.

The fierce look on the black sword was regarded as the restriction that could defend against the attacks of the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, spreading out like nothing.

Feeling this fierce aura, Wan Xiu's expression changed involuntarily, and even the Nascent Soul Master's expression became serious.

Tang Longlei's eyes flashed with a flash, and he looked at the black mist, Shui Han of Jianyi Sect and Zhan Tiankuang of Fangcun Sect. The former's eyes closed like a sharp sword, and the latter like a blood knife passing by.

"Senior Brother Zhan, look at the breath this person emits, I am afraid that the treasure in his hand is not under your blood knife, and the skills he is practicing are not under your Abi Sword Path!" Ming Xin said.

"Either hide in the black robe or hide in the black fog, hiding his head and revealing his tail, how much real cultivation can he have!" Zhan Tiankuang said coldly.

Mingxin smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"There is such a pure demonic energy!" Mo Jiuyou moaned for a moment.

The Gemini Witch looked at the black fog in the black robe, and the same surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Demon, look at the aura just now, it is probably a sign that only demon treasures have!" said one of the Gemini Witches.

"Yes, even if it is not as good as the magic treasure, the difference will not be too far. This thing can already be with the best spiritual energy!" Mo Jiuyou said lightly.

As everyone was talking, the field changed again and again.

The black mist around the black robe fluctuated violently, and then it sank into the black knife in the black robe like a whale swallowed it.

The luster on the black knife was a little more, and at the same time, the faint bloodshot was wandering in the black knife like a small snake.

"This is a magic treasure? It is equivalent to an existence like a Xuantian treasure?" Tu Hu from Tianqian's lineage said in surprise when he saw the black robe appearing.

Just now, Tu Hu had already used his spiritual sense to test it under the black fog, and the black fog also swallowed his spiritual sense. If he forced his exploration, although he could penetrate it, it would not be good after all.

No matter how you say Black Robe is just a Jindan junior!

Xiaoxiang Haihu felt the fierce aura emitted by the black knife, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at Min Ling.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Min Ling laughed: "To be honest with you, brothers and sisters, the real body of this black sword should be above the magic treasure, and this is just a fragment of this sword!"

"Can a little fragment have such power? Besides, how can fragments turn into existence that is comparable to the best magic weapon at this moment?" said a senior sister of a certain lineage in shock.

"I guess Junior Brother Min, your disciple trained the sharpening fragments with the marrow of the demon bones, and then took them into his body, and then turned into his own natal magic weapon? Otherwise, how could he control such magic treasures based on his cultivation?" Xiaoxiang Haihu said.

"Haha, it's not bad. Senior Brother Xiaoxiang understands monsters. I believe that Senior Brother Xiaoxiang's true demon flame also gives Senior Brother another insight into the path of demons, right?" Min Ling laughed.

Xiaoxiang Haihu snorted coldly: "I just fight, I actually used this kind of magic treasure..."

"What? Nangong Yichu, who is one of the thousand fingers, used the best treasure Feifeng bow as soon as he came on the stage!" Before Xiaoxiang Haihu finished speaking, Tang Aotian from Tianqian Peak said.

Xiaoxiang Haihu shook his head: "How can a magic treasure be compared with a magic treasure? If you are not good, you will lose your mind by the fierce aura in the magic treasure and become a slave of the magic treasure for life!"
Chapter completed!