Seeing the golden net covering the top of his head, the purple-haired young man's expression changed slightly. Although the magic spirit flash can move short distances, the distance it moves each time is only ten feet at most, and the golden net covering the top of his head covers a radius of a hundred feet.
Even if you cast the magic flash spell, you cannot escape the coverage of the golden net.
Thinking of this, a large amount of dark demonic energy suddenly erupted from behind the purple-haired young man. The demonic energy flew up into the air and transformed into three dark arms, forcibly holding up the golden net that Xiao Lin had sent.
Lin Xueying glanced at Bai Shuangzhi, a cold light flashed in her eyes. Bei Hanjin and Meng Huojiao also turned pale. The purple-haired young man had just launched a series of attacks on Bai Shuangzhi. If they were to deal with her, they would probably be no better than Bai Shuangzhi.
go.
The purple-haired young man felt a little reassured when he saw that his grasping magic hand was temporarily holding the falling golden net, but then nine dark purple fireballs the size of millstones arrived in front of him.
With a thought in his mind, he only had time to block the strange spiritual weapon in his hand before nine dark purple fireballs exploded one after another.
A large swath of flames swept across, covering an area of several feet. At this time, Lin Xueying's nine crescent spiritual weapons were all cut into the flames.
The colored spiritual light shot towards the flame.
Meng Huojiao's pretty face was also covered with frost. From the round mirror above her head, fireballs shot out one after another. More than a dozen fireballs were shot out in the blink of an eye. At first glance, they looked like a string of red fireballs.
The bracelet is extremely gorgeous.
Unfortunately, this gorgeous scenery of death was also shot towards the purple-haired young man.
Obviously Bai Shuangzhi's tragic situation made several people hate the purple-haired young man, and their attacks became more sharp.
"Clang, clang, clang~" Amidst the sound of metal chiming, spiritual light shone everywhere, and suddenly a dark circle of light suddenly spread out, like a pitch-black ball, rapidly expanding, and after expanding to a size of several feet, a fierce
exploded.
The large swath of pitch black flames and the flames emitted by Xiao Lin and Meng Huojiao were annihilated at the same time.
The flames dissipated, and the slightly embarrassed body of the purple-haired young man emerged. He raised his head and glanced at the golden net that was about to fall. Purple light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly locked onto Meng Huojiao in the distance.
Black demonic energy suddenly spread out from his body, and the next moment, he was already more than ten feet away, and in a few flashes, he was above Meng Huojiao's head.
With a ferocious smile on his face, the purple-haired young man slashed the strange spiritual weapon in his hand from the air, and slashed the gray and black sword energy layer by layer towards Meng Huojiao's head.
"Be careful." Bei Hanjin shouted, and then used his golden fire hook to slash towards the purple-haired young man, but because the distance was too far, it was obviously too late.
Meng Huojiao's face turned pale and her eyes were filled with fear, but she did not panic. Instead, she slapped the bag on her waist and three golden ingots flew out.
The three ingots rose up into the air and started to burn in the surprised eyes of the purple-haired young man.
Two golden shields appeared above Meng Huojiao's head, and at the same time, a golden light flashed away and shot towards the purple-haired young man.
The purple-haired young man relied on the Demonic Sword Formation to protect his body, and ignored the golden light. Instead, he used the strange spiritual weapon in his hand to fire out several sword auras again, intending to break through the two golden shields in one go and kill the voluptuous woman directly.
Even if she can't be killed, she still has to pay a certain price. It's best to cut off her arm like the woman before.
After the three ingots flew out, Meng Huojiao's whole body was wrapped in a faint red spiritual light, and her delicate body quickly retreated towards the back. As she retreated, she did not forget to point at the round mirror floating in the air.
The round mirror was immediately wrapped in a ball of flames, and then, under the surprised eyes of Xiao Lin and others, it shot directly towards the purple-haired young man.
As soon as the golden light touched the purple-haired young man's demon sword formation, he couldn't help but change his face, because in his perception, the demon sword that blocked the golden light was directly knocked away.
But the golden light still did not change its trajectory and shot towards his chest.
This really surprised the purple-haired young man, and a large amount of dark demonic energy suddenly erupted from his body, condensing into a ball and rushing towards the golden light. At the same time, the purple-haired young man struggled to move his body in mid-air.
Kankan moved less than two inches, and golden light flew out from under his left ribs.
The purple-haired young man felt a chill under his ribs and a sharp pain at the same time. He didn't care to continue attacking the woman beneath him, and in just one breath, the other three had already attacked.
So he used Demon Flash again and flashed to a distance of more than ten feet. He glanced at his ribs and found that the robe under his ribs had been torn with a foot-long gap, and there was blood dripping inside.
Following the purple-haired young man's thoughts, a mass of demonic energy spread from the wound, and in the blink of an eye, the bleeding was stopped.
For him, such a minor injury was not a problem at all. It just made him start to re-evaluate the combat power of the charming woman, especially those few ingots. They looked like talismans, but they seemed a little different. The spells they cast were indeed elementary spells.
, but the speed was extremely fast, and he almost got hit by his carelessness.
Xiao Lin also saw that this purple-haired young man wanted to defeat each one, so he gave priority to those who he thought were weak in combat power. Bai Shuangzhi was undoubtedly the first target to kill.
Meng Huojiao is the second one. Once both of them lose their fighting power, who will be next?
But no matter who it was, it was not good news in Xiao Lin's opinion. After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin's whole body began to flash with gray light, and then his body flashed slightly, and a black mist suddenly dispersed. The next moment, Xiao Lin
Lin's figure appeared next to the purple-haired young man.
Nine huge dark purple fireballs shot towards the purple-haired young man in a chaotic manner.
The purple-haired young man's eyelids twitched, as if he didn't expect that someone was faster than him. Just as he was about to react, a thick dark green sword light struck him on the head.
"Pearl of Rice." A disdainful smile appeared on the corners of the purple-haired young man's mouth. The strange spiritual weapon in his hand flew out. After rapidly growing in size, it turned into a black sword more than ten feet long. The light collided with Xiao Lin's Bingluan Sword.
Together.
"Qiang~"
The face of the purple-haired young man suddenly changed, and the strange spiritual weapon shrank back to his hand. At a glance, he saw that his spiritual weapon had a gap cut out on the blade. Although it was only the size of a grain of rice, it also made his
The spiritual weapon has lost its spirituality and its power has been reduced by at least 30%.
The purple-haired young man couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and his eyes when he looked at Xiao Lin were filled with murderous intent.
"Go to hell." Meng Huojiao suddenly took out another gold ingot from her storage bag and threw it towards the purple-haired young man without even looking at it.
As soon as the Yuanbao flew out of the sky, it started to burn automatically, and then turned into dozens of golden rays of light that were four to five feet long. These golden rays of light flickered slightly and appeared around the purple-haired young man.
Under the criss-crossing, they actually formed a golden cage, trapping the purple-haired young man inside.
"You want to trap me with this golden cage spell?" A large amount of dark demonic energy suddenly erupted from outside the body of the purple-haired young man. As soon as these demonic energies touched the golden cage, they exploded one after another.
This kind of Yin thunder condensed with demonic energy may not seem as domineering and powerful as Pilizi, but its power is exactly the same. The primary magic golden cage was unable to sustain for a moment when the Yin thunder exploded.
The spiritual light dissipated and completely turned into nothingness.
"Go." At this time, Lin Xueying in the distance spat out the word "go" coldly, and the small flag flashing with green light above her head rotated around, and then appeared on the head of the purple-haired young man.
A ball of dark green aura the size of a fist shot towards the purple-haired young man. Without raising his head, the purple-haired young man already felt his scalp getting cold. Without even thinking about it, he was shrouded in demonic energy and reached a few feet away with a slight sway.
The dark green spiritual light hit a stone, and the stone was instantly covered with a layer of ice, which made the purple-haired young man feel chilly.
This wasn't over yet, dozens of feet away, dark green auras appeared faintly in four directions, southeast, northwest, and then groups of dark green auras suddenly appeared and shot towards the purple-haired young man.
"Array?" The purple-haired young man's expression changed. He didn't expect that among these people there were monks who studied the art of formation. This made him shocked and angry. Originally, in his opinion, the art of formation was profound and profound.
It is naturally impossible to master a dregs in the foundation building stage.
At the entrance here, he set up the Demonic Light Locking Formation. As the Demonic Avatar of Kumara, the Supreme Elder of the Black Demon Sect, he naturally does not need to study the formation method.
The formations he knew were all instilled in him by Kumarajiva when he was condensing his demonic clone. Originally, the six disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect were able to break through the demonic light-locking formation and reach the top of Tiandu Peak.
It surprised him.
Unexpectedly, these people also passed through the Demonic Light Locking Array he had set up. At first, he just thought that some of these people could see through the mystery of his Demonic Light Locking Array, so they were able to come here, and he didn't take it to heart.
.
After all, the purpose of setting up the Demonic Light Locking Formation was also to block most of the monks who came in here and buy time for himself to obtain the Innate Demonic Stone.
But what he didn't expect was that the woman who was the leader of these five people was actually well versed in formations, and in such a short period of time, she was able to set up such a sharp formation.
"You guys stay away and help me attack from the side." Lin Xueying shouted softly, and her whole body was wrapped in a layer of dark green aura. It was the cold evil aura she practiced as the primary defense spell, and the nine crescent moon spiritual weapons followed her.
Pointing at the purple-haired young man from afar, nine dark green spiritual lights shot straight towards the purple-haired young man.
The purple-haired young man's face became serious. He glanced at the other three people, Xiao Lin, Bei Hanjin and Meng Huojiao, who were already in the shape of a triangle, surrounding him far away in the middle, and dozens of feet away.
From time to time, streaks of dark green light flashed out.
At some point, the purple-haired young man was surprised to find that he was trapped in a formation.