The dark aura instantly filled the entire outer gate, and the low-level disciples who were fighting were surprised to find that a faint black mist appeared on the ground again, and then slowly became thicker until it became like muddy water.
"What is this?,???" Many low-level disciples exclaimed in surprise!
Is this a powerful magical power? An unknown magical power.
The soles of their feet were wrapped in the faint black mist that spread from the ground. Many low-level disciples who were fighting were horrified to find that their movement speed had been greatly slowed down.
"Why has my sword drawing speed become so slow?" a disciple exclaimed, followed by a series of shocked sounds.
Fortunately, the black mist favored their opponents, making both parties' mobility and the spiritual energy running within their bodies extremely slow at the same time.
However, in this way, although the two camps were still evenly matched, the speed at which the high-level monks slaughtered the low-level monks began to slow down significantly.
No one knew about this black mist that suddenly spread out! No one knew what it was. It just appeared inexplicably in the entire Taiyi Sect.
Is it really inexplicable?
The dark pupils looked up at the Outer Gate Square high up in front. This kind of magical power was definitely beyond the scope of mortal monks. Are there still old monsters above the psychic realm in the Outer Gate Square?
How is this possible? How could the headmaster and Xie Yun allow the psychic realm monks with the power to destroy the world to mix among the low-level monks? This is simply a one-sided massacre. This is absolutely impossible?
Looking through the dense crowd again to the outer gate square above where more powerful battles were taking place, Ling Chen felt a shiver in his heart.
It is absolutely true that the black mist overflowed from the outer square. Is there really an old monster above the psychic realm involved in it?
Regarding the sudden emergence of black mist, most low-level disciples only hesitated for a moment, and then the shouts of killing echoed throughout Taiyi Sect again.
In order to survive, at the moment when their lives were threatened, their nerves tightened. Their determination would not be affected in any way. Besides, the speed of both camps was affected by the black mist, not just one side... If it is true
If it affects only one party, I believe that the powerful people in the gray cloud above will intervene in the battle of the low-level disciples below.
It can be seen from the fact that the oppressive gray clouds above the head did not descend to any powerful person who transcended the existence of mortal monks... This black mist should have been produced by restricting the mortal monks from hunting down the monks in the spirit-gathering stage.
The battle was still going on, and people were not surprised to see it. Soon the sound of fighting once again buried the surprise caused by the black mist—turning Taiyi Sect into a sea of blood battlefield once again.
Under the square outside the outer gate, in front of the yard of servants.
The Taiyi Sect brother opposite Ling Chen could change his position with a sickle, thereby minimizing the interference caused by the black mist, but Ling Chen could not. Moreover, once Ling Chen used the extraterritorial demon-transforming gun to change his position, he would soon
You will be entangled in the black mist again.
This senior fellow from the Taiyi Sect camp saw Ling Chen's figure disappearing strangely again. He threw the spiritual sickle in his arm angrily and roared to the sky, as if he was calling for something?
The senior brother's eyes suddenly widened. Ling Chen was entangled in the black mist beneath his feet. A black figure flashed in front of Ling Chen. The next moment, it was on Ling Chen's shoulder. After two flashes, it appeared on Ling Chen's side.
The top of Chen's head.
The figure held a long lightsaber in both hands and struck Ling Chen's eyes fiercely. The middle-aged man who was fighting fiercely with the junior brother faced two mortal monks alone and was suppressed for a while, unable to get out to help.
Ling Chen. Seeing Ling Chen being attacked by a dark shadow, the big man from the Evil Cloud Peak camp had no choice but to send a message from his spiritual consciousness to remind Ling Chen.
Although he was a little surprised, Ling Chen, who had already been alerted after receiving the reminder, could still clearly see the black figure that popped into his eyes. The figure exuded a faint blue color, and seemed to have a hint of frost?
It was too late to avoid it, but luckily Ling Chen discovered the man in blue in time.
"Drink" Facing the sudden crisis, Ling Chen roared loudly, and the energy in his body instantly swelled.
The flesh and blood in the body has been strengthened several times. This is a body-hegemony technique that can only be stimulated by the body training lineage. It can temporarily improve the body's comprehensive quality in all aspects, as well as its adaptability... suitable for various emergencies, large and small.
But - Ling Chen seemed to have forgotten that his feet were still entangled by the black mist that suddenly filled the entire Taiyi Sect. Even if he inspired the body-forging lineage's exclusive secret technique of hegemony, the speed and the pleasure of the surge in power he imagined could not be achieved.
It didn't come to mind. Encircled by the black mist, his movement speed was severely reduced.
"Damn it!" He was thinking only in the flash of lightning. In an instant! Ling Chen was forced to hold up a solid barrier of demonic energy in front of him. His speed was reduced by the black mist and it was impossible to avoid this sharp attack. He could only forcefully intercept it.
Got off.
"Rumble————————"
The white light produced by the explosion stung Ling Chen's eyes. Although the demonic barrier in front of him was intact, there was an itching feeling on his face, just like being bitten by a mosquito. It didn't hurt! But it was very itchy.
He gently touched his face with his fingertips. Unfortunately, the mosquito that bit him had already flown away.
Ling Chen's cheek was injured, and a long stream of blood flowed out, dyeing Ling Chen's palm red. The good news is that the injury seemed to be only a slight scratch, and it did not cause any great pain to Ling Chen himself.
Looking at the scarlet on his fingertips, Ling Chen had an unreal feeling? He was even a little confused? What could scratch his cheek without breaking through his demonic energy barrier? And why did it only scratch his cheek?
On his cheek, he could feel that this mosquito with its rapid movement should cause more damage to him due to the speed at which the black mist restrained Ling Chen.
Too weird? Why not just kill yourself?
While Ling Chen was stunned, the middle-aged man who was fighting fiercely with two Mortal Realm monks from Taiyi Sect also received the same treatment. A figure flashed in front of him. Not only did the man on both sides have to face two people who were spitting out flames at the same time.
The Mortal Realm monks of Hanshuang Taiyi Sect were naturally unable to defend themselves against that strange black shadow sneak attack.
The speed of the figure wrapped around the middle-aged man dropped sharply. The next moment, it suddenly exploded several times faster and stabbed the middle-aged man in the face...
"He Fangxiao, a young man, must die for me!"
The middle-aged man is a monk of the body-forging lineage. At this moment, he was obviously completely irritated by the gurgling scarlet liquid on his cheeks, and the fighting spirit in his heart was surging. The powerful cyan aura around the big man gathered into a strong wind, and this strong wind was accompanied by
The boundless anger of the big man formed countless sword blades.
"Kill!" A range-type terrifying storm swept towards the two Taiyi Sect strongmen on the opposite side... Along the way, there was a monstrous scene of flying sand and rocks.
"Ji————" After two soft shouts, the two Taiyi Sect disciples had a flash of inspiration, their bodies disappeared in a flash, and they appeared a hundred meters away. They were able to escape the influence of the black mist in an instant.
However, where the two of them landed, the soles of their feet were clearly once again trapped in the black mist floating below their knees. It was obvious that the two of them had used secret techniques or mysterious escape talismans to escape the fearful blow from the middle-aged man.
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No need to think about it, just hearing the screams and the sound of bones exploding from behind, several low-level disciples of the Taiyi Sect fell on the spot. The two disciples of the Taiyi Sect looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes.
They were shocked when they saw it... If they hadn't decisively abandoned the precious earth escape talisman, I'm afraid that in the hands of this middle-aged man from the body-forging lineage, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die——
Besides, Ling Chen's current situation on the other side is not easy. Although he doesn't understand why there is a blood mark on his cheek. But at the moment when he was distracted, the opponent senior brother in front of him raised the sickle in his hand and struck Ling Chen hard...
The sickle in this senior brother's hand drove the violent spiritual energy to slash at Ling Chen's protective barrier crazily. The moment the black shadow in the air attacked Ling Chen, he launched a fierce offensive, beating Ling Chen for a while.
Chen was caught off guard.
There are people in the dark!
While Ling Chen was shocked, he completely ignored the scar on his cheek and could only concentrate on dealing with the senior brother holding the sickle in front of him.
However, the chaotic aura continued to overflow in the fighting battlefield. Ling Chen, who was fully prepared, did not realize that several other figures had taken this opportunity to hide among the many fighting people and gradually approached him, and quickly drew out their suicidal auras.
The main spiritual soldier.
The latent crisis was approaching. Ling Chen, who was concentrating on counterattacking his senior brother, would certainly not feel that his back was his blind spot, and he had no way to do it. However, he was not too worried, because he was taking the route of body training.
The strongest thing about him is this strong body that is constantly being exercised.
"Hey, traitor of Xie Yun Peak, as long as you abandon the darkness and turn to the bright side now! Join us to kill the traitor Xie Yun who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors. Not only will we forgive you, but we will also invite you to enter the inner gate and enjoy the supreme inner gate.
Door honor, cultivation resources”
The senior brother and Ling Chen, who were suddenly separated during the battle, looked at each other. At this point in the battle, this senior brother from the Taiyi Sect still wanted to win over him? If he agreed to it, Ling Chen would believe it. I'm afraid he wouldn't live long enough.
The moment Sect Yi wins, this evil-smiling senior brother will be used as cannon fodder.
"..." Without words, he stared indifferently at the senior brother who smiled evilly. The blood on his face slowly flowed into his lips, tasting his own blood. The bright red blood in his body began to boil, and the real murderous intention began to flow from there.
His cold eyes shot out like substance, and the magic sword held horizontally by Ling Chen's hands hummed in a low voice, as if he was enjoying the feast of death around him——
The inner demon smiled evilly; "Human boy, kill! Bring your anger and slaughter these weak idiots! Haha..."