Under the black wind, the seemingly powerful and uncast thunder and lightning in the sky was rolled up in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly.
Although in order to deceive the old man named Yin, he used thousands of illusions to conceal his true cultivation, these thunder and lightning magical powers basically had 50% or 60% of the power when he took full advantage. It still made Xiao Fan deeply feel that he was easily broken by the old man named Yin.
Heavy pressure.
As soon as the arc was closed, the old man surnamed Yin appeared in front of Xiao Fan less than ten feet, looking at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person, and said lightly: "What else do you have to say?"
Xiao Fan also looked at him coldly and said calmly: "What's there to say about people like you?"
The old man surnamed Yin nodded and said, "It's great. If you surrender, I can also let you suffer less and send you a happy journey."
"Dream!"
Xiao Fan laughed, his laughter mixed with indescribable contempt.
The old man surnamed Yin may have a strong cultivation level, but Xiao Fan really doesn't think of him. Xiao Fan has no good feelings for such a powerful guy.
The old man surnamed Yin laughed in anger. He flipped his wrist and a blood-colored token appeared in his palm. It looked like this token was very old and there were some damage at the corners. The old man surnamed Yin pointed to a token.
, muttering words in your mouth.
A blood-red beast figure rose from the token. This beast figure is somewhat similar to the figure condensed when the ancestor Rong Tian and Xiao Fan fought, but it is also significantly different. It is the most obvious difference.
What people noticed was that the beast's eyes were sunken with deep eye sockets. The pupils were bright red, like living things. Xiao Fan and his eyes looked at each other and felt that their entire soul was shaken. They felt extremely dizzy in an instant.
At the same time, a low spell sound came out from the old man surnamed Yin.
If a monk who is familiar with the old man surnamed Yin here, he will be shocked to see this situation. The great elder of Wu Ling Valley used his trump card to the juniors in the Jindan stage as soon as he came up, but it was extremely rare. It seems that he wanted to speed up
A quick battle.
The old man surnamed Yin couldn't afford to spend it. The old monsters of the Nascent Soul from other sects would not always wait for him there. If he went back too late, he would probably have the results of this gambling match.
He was also worried that Xiao Fan would be desperate and desperate. Seeing that he was defeated, he took action to destroy all the white sweet spirit fruits and other spiritual herbs in the storage bracelet, and then he would have been in vain.
The move can affect the enemy's soul as soon as you take action, in order to prevent this from happening.
At the beginning, Xiao Fan didn't pay much attention to the spells in the mouth of the old man surnamed Yin. Many spells had to chant spells before they were cast. But then Xiao Fan felt that his mentality had changed a little, and this change was extremely
It was subtle and almost impossible to detect. It seemed that the old man surnamed Yin in front of him suddenly became kind and not so hateful. Xiao Fan's murderous intent and fighting spirit were fading little by little, and his vigilance became a little relaxed without realizing it.
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"The Curse..."
Xiao Fan suddenly came to his senses.
It is rumored that the power of witch curses can kill people invisibly.
Just as Xiao Fan was about to take action, the phantom of the beast suddenly moved. It twisted in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it was approaching Xiao Fan. The red light in his eyes became more and more weird, as if he was about to suck Xiao Fan's soul in.
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"Swoosh..."
A dark red sword light shot out suddenly, instantly piercing through the forehead of the beast's phantom. The phantom immediately shattered inch by inch. The dark red sword light did not stop and shot straight towards the old man surnamed Yin.
The smell is sensational.
“Huh?”
The old man surnamed Yin was suddenly shocked, and the sound of chanting in his mouth stopped abruptly. He raised his hand and a sharp scimitar appeared. He slashed the dark red sword light, but it seemed to be slashing in the air.
Among them, he slashed through the middle of the sword light.
The next moment, the sword light was already close.
If it were an ordinary late-stage monk in the Golden Pill stage, the attack would never be able to escape. After all, the old man surnamed Yin was a Nascent Soul stage monk. He tried his best to turn his head in his busy schedule. The dark red sword light was next to his ears
After rubbing it over, the old man surnamed Yin felt a slight pain in his ear, and he was obviously scratched.
The first move to fight was that it was not Xiao Fan who suffered a loss, but the old man surnamed Yin was the one who lost the lottery.
It's really a bit subversive.
"Dark Demon Knife?"
The old man surnamed Yin stared at the dark red sword light and shouted in a deep voice, with a little uncertainty.
Xiao Fan made a move with his hand, and the dark red sword light suddenly disappeared into his sleeves.
"Where did this black magic knife come from?"
The old man surnamed Yin asked, looking extremely solemn.
Xiao Fan glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.
The old man surnamed Yin immediately said, "I understand, you killed the two evil spirits of the black and white. This black magic sword is the magic weapon of the black magic king's fame..."
Xiao Fan still didn't say anything, but he was also secretly surprised. This dark red magic flying knife was indeed the magic weapon he found in the storage bracelet of the black and white evil spirits. After a little drive, he found that he actually possessed the "Feng".
The great magical power of "Blade Void" was immediately sacrificed and refined and put into his own bag. This time he took it out to fight the enemy, and it was indeed extremely sharp. Unpredictable, even the Nascent Soul cultivator was almost injured.
"No, with your cultivation level, how could you kill the two black and white evil spirits? It must be that the blind cat met a dead mouse and picked up a ready-made bargain... Hehe, OK, very good, it's really good."
The old man surnamed Yin was shocked and immediately became happy again.
As the magic weapon for the Black Demon King's fame, the Black Demon King is famous throughout Yuexi Kingdom. The old man surnamed Yin did not expect that the Black Demon King would even give such treasures to his disciples to bring them into the wilderness of the Li Beast. If captured
Xiao Fan, if you handed back the magic sword to the Dark King, there must be unexpected benefits. What he has been planning may be able to be replaced by the Dark King.
"Hehe, junior, don't think that you can go against me with the Black Demon Sword. Although the characteristics of the Black Demon Sword are that you don't need to recognize the master, and anyone can drive it after you get it. But what you are practicing is not a magic skill, how can you really be able to do it?
Exert the power of the Black Demon Sword?”
"Suffer to die!"
The old man surnamed Yin shouted loudly, raised his sleeves, and the scimitar in his hand turned into thousands of sword lights, covering Xiao Fan's overwhelming sky and earth.
Xiao Fan was not afraid at all, and he came forward to the thunder and lightning in his hand.
In an instant, the sword light in the air was as bright as snow, and the lightning was flying, making a lot of fun. For a moment, the power of lightning was even more powerful than the sword lights in the sky.
Of course, this situation won't last long.
After a moment, a thunderbolt sounded, and the lightning in the sky suddenly retracted. Xiao Fan's body turned into a white light like a meteor, falling towards the lush forest on the ground.
"I still want to escape!"
The old man surnamed Yin smiled grimly and chased after him with a quick head.
I have to say that this junior named Xiao is really tough. Even though he knows he is defeated, he never begs for mercy, and he does not threaten to destroy the spiritual herbs in the storage bracelet. If he can beat him, he will run away if he can't beat him.
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Of course, if he really finds that he has no choice but to escape, he will definitely beg for mercy.
The old man surnamed Yin doesn’t believe that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death.
Mortals are not afraid of death because life is short and life is beyond desire. The life of a cultivator is far above ordinary mortals, and it is a great way of immortality, so naturally they are much more afraid of death than ordinary mortals.
If you are not afraid of death, why should you pursue immortality?
This is the consistent understanding of the old man surnamed Yin.
Seeing that Xiao Fan's figure disappeared as soon as he fell into the forest, the old man surnamed Yin sneered.
If you can't escape in the air, you plan to escape with the help of the earth escape technique. Don't you know that the natal skills of the old man surnamed Yin are earth-attributed. His proficiency in earth escape technique is far beyond that of other monks.
This junior is considered to be in a hurry to seek medical treatment.
But as soon as I entered the forest, the old man surnamed Yin raised his eyebrows slightly.
Suddenly, he could not sense Xiao Fan's aura, as if Xiao Fan had really disappeared completely.
The old man surnamed Yin couldn't help but sneer.
This kid has many messy tricks, and this method of hiding breath is pretty good.
The old man surnamed Yin shook his body slightly, and more than ten extremely faint black shadows emerged from behind him, each of which was blurred and had a bit of a strange aura.
"go!"
The old man surnamed Yin shouted loudly, and the phantoms suddenly shook and they all crawled into the ground and disappeared.
The nine demon sects in Yuexi Kingdom, Wu Ling Valley's martial arts are the most mysterious and the only spiritual witch inheritance. These phantoms are all transformed by the divine thoughts of the old man surnamed Yin, and the divine thoughts are divided into millions, which is not surprising.
All Nascent Soul monks can do it, but using the power of witch curses to condense the divine thoughts into shape is a unique secret technique in Wu Ling Valley.
This secret technique of condensing spiritual thoughts into shape has special effects in search. The higher the cultivation level, the more spiritual thoughts you transform, the wider the search range, and the high search accuracy.
Where the power of divine thoughts is greatly suppressed, there are certain effects.
But for a moment, the old man surnamed Yin pulled the corner of his mouth, and his body was like a swimming fish, flying silently to the front of the left. Sure enough, a white figure appeared not far away, as if hidden in a big tree.
under.
"It turned out to be the Wood Escape Technique... Humph, it's all the same, it's just a dying struggle."
The old man surnamed Yin smiled grimly and said to himself, and with a flash of his finger, a line of fire shot towards the big tree.
Fire overcomes wood!
Since Xiao Fan used the Wood Escape Technique, he naturally had to use the secret fire technique to break it.
The line of fire hit the big tree accurately.
"laugh--"
However, the big tree did not turn into a ball of fire as expected. Instead, it twisted like water rays and dissipated invisible. The white-robed figure hidden at the root of the big tree also disappeared.
The fire line also disappeared silently in the forest in the distance, calm and did not cause any vibration.
"Illusion?"
The face of the old man surnamed Yin finally became a little ugly.
I suddenly turned my head and looked at the way, and saw a heavy fog. I looked up again. Big trees rose up from the sky, with lush and huge canopies covering the sky, and the two suns in the sky disappeared.
"Okay, very good!"
The old man surnamed Yin gritted his teeth and said word by word. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!