The black humanoid demon puppet showed very terrifying power. The dual swords of Yang Yan and the dual solution, as well as the confrontation between the two puppets of the Shadow Mage Fierce Master, could not completely suppress it. Even the two top puppets had suffered multiple blows.
Destruction. The black sun's endless eruption of black pulses made the scene extremely dangerous. The Shadow Magic Lord could not resist it. His mind wandered, and a leaky cloak appeared in the air.
"On the earth, open your ugly wings, the skin of ghosts, and blend into my true and kind heart. Yuba's evil bag~!"
Under the spell and magic power of the Shadow Master, the leaky cloak opened up into a pair of giant wings as ugly as asphalt. He controlled the wings to fly towards the black sun, wrapping the three-meter-long black sphere.
A red curse pattern lights up on it, which is to seal it.
A bunch of spell words pressed on the ugly wings and wrapped the black ball, and the black pulses stopped. However, this state lasted for less than three seconds, and black flames ignited on 'Yuba's evil bag'.
The originally relatively stationary black ball rotated and moved rapidly through the air.
"This thing has a vital reaction!" Shadow Master Fierce Master didn't have much confidence in sealing the black ball, but the state of the black ball surprised him. He thought it was a mechanism left over from ancient times, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
Shadow Magic Fierce Lord smiled: "Hmph, it has a vital reaction and can produce mental fluctuations, then... let's try the power of my domain." He knew that this thing must have extremely strong spiritual energy, so he was not in a hurry to cast a spell to control it.
, but transformed another treasure in front of his boulder-shaped right palm.
This is a crystal ball the size of a honeydew melon. There are clouds flowing inside the ball, and mist outside the ball. The Shadow Master holds the crystal ball into the air, and the infused magic power releases a large amount of white mist.
"It's not a delusional thought, help me conquer this black sun, ah~~~!!!" Shadow Law Fierce Lord shouted loudly, and the elven secret text lit up on the stone-shaped body: "Field: September Tune"
of black blood!”
Invisible spiritual power surged toward the turbulent black ball in the air like a whip. Suddenly, the glowing eyes of the Shadow Master dimmed, and the black sun also stopped moving, and the white mist enveloped the two. 'September
The "Black Blood" is a kind of spiritual invasion that can cause serious mental pollution. The magic is extremely evil. At the least, it will cause the recipient to become insane, at worst, it will affect the character of the person and even cause brain death.
The moment Shadow Law Fierce Lord entered spiritual meditation, he appeared in a world of extremely white light in his consciousness. This light white world began to appear black pollution at the moment he was now. However, in this dazzling white light
, the Shadow Law Fierce Lord, who looked up into the distance, saw a black spot, which was right in the center of this white light.
"What is this?" Shadow Law Fierce Master couldn't figure it out. In the past, the spiritual worlds he entered using his domain were the minds of humans or some ferocious beasts. The conditions in those minds were completely different from here. He had a feeling
It's a bad feeling, but I'm not too worried. 'No Delusion' is a top-notch treasure that works on spiritual magic. It can protect one's spirit from being harmed. To a certain extent, he is invincible in the spiritual realm.
Yes, even if the opponent is also a master in the spiritual field. In other words, in the realm of spiritual consciousness, with the protection of "non-delusional thoughts", he will not be harmed in any way.
But what exactly is this?
Shadow Master walked quickly towards the black spot. In the past, in the realm of consciousness, there would be a clear spiritual target. The enemy might fight with the consciousness image created by himself, and he would always be the controller. But in this situation, he
The feeling was reversed, and he had the illusion that he had become a spiritual target, which was the source of his bad feeling.
He walked over and saw that it was indeed the black sun. The black ball exuded white light, which seemed to be pure white, but not that white. At this time, a black figure walked out of the black ball. It was exactly the same as the one fighting Yang Yan outside.
A humanoid demon puppet. He knew that a battle of consciousness was coming, and he suddenly thought of something.
Outside the spiritual realm, Yang Yan is still fighting the black demon puppet, and the two puppets of the Shadow Master are still cooperating. Although their respective controllers are immobile and do not actively control them, the spiritual control
They are still there, and the self-operating consciousness structures on their bodies are still there, and they are within the scope of influence of their respective masters' mental fluctuations.
In fact, this is the best time to kill an elf mind mage. They have completely lost their ability to control the outside world while meditating. But the current situation is not a good time for Yang Yan, and the Shadow Magic Lord dares to be here.
There is an invasion of Heiyang from a realm, and they are obviously preparing a backup plan to protect themselves.
The black demon puppet in the battle suddenly retreated after a fierce attack with its long sword. With a wave of one hand, several pure black magic balls flew out. Yang Yan avoided it, but the four black balls flew to the position beside him and the puppet and froze.
Without moving, an inward collapse occurred. Yang Yan's agile body was immediately attached to the strong suction force. At this time, the black demon puppet attacked again. Yang Yan was shocked and understood that the opponent wanted to drive him into the collapsing black hole.
The Fire Sacrifice Wandai in his hand lit up powerful fireworks, and the magic formation started: "Blood of Emperor Yan·Yan Zhigang!"
In one breath, all the flame power on Yang Yan's body froze, and the originally dancing flames seemed to be frozen as if time had stopped. However, within his body, the inflammation in the heart was invading at a high speed, and
The magical incantation formed by the imitation elemental power of magical fusion flickered on and off on his skin.
The black demon puppet slashed at the sword with extremely powerful force. However, Yang Yan was like metal cast on the ground, and his body did not move at all.
After this knife, the power of 'Yan Zhigang' on Yang Yan shattered and disappeared. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and the collapse hole near him became smaller and smaller at a very fast speed, and finally disappeared. The two puppets on the left and right moved toward
The black demon puppets attacked from a flank, Yang Yan also raised his sword to fight back, and then blocked the opponent's several blows.
"Fire Emperor Fire Dance Random Flame...Hell Flame...Konoe Flame...Onishen Fist Style..." The two swords fought fiercely, breaking bricks and cracking rocks. The black demon puppet was unable to defeat the fists and swords with both hands, and was cut and forced to retreat for a moment.
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Yang Yan's whole body is as gray as black as carbon, with two swords in hand, and he uses a new move: "Yan Linsu·Evil Appearance of the Prison Demon... Scarlet Huaying~!" Although he is called "Crimson Huaying", the flames all over his body are in the "Hell"
Under the influence of the devil's appearance, it turned into transparent colorless fire. A ghost of nameless fire attached to the body, holding a transparent colorless fire sword, just like the flame swordsman Keton. The figure moved, and the flames
The wind suddenly rose, and the four swords struck each other. The swords crossed each other, and the demon puppet blocked the attack.
"Ah ah~!" Yang Yan was furious, and his flames rose: "The Twelve Blades of Flame, Ten Thousands of Hells~!"
One sword casts a shadow of thousands of swords, and the Yang Yan and the Hell Demon of Nameless Fire cut through both swords simultaneously. As the sword blades are swung, thousands of sparks fall down. The shadow of the sword formed by the transparent nameless fire is used in this move.
The entire darkroom is filled with flames~!
The puppets around Shadow Magic Master held up a magic barrier to protect their master, but the two puppets who helped Yang Yan were not so lucky under the densest sword blades. Their bodies were slashed repeatedly, and the black demon puppet's body was even more
Countless pieces were chopped off and fell to the ground.
Yang Yan's movements did not stop. He took advantage of the fact that the flames were not extinguished and turned around to attack the black sphere wrapped in white air in the air. Unexpectedly, two black curtains quickly wrapped around him.
"It's coming so fast!" Yang Yan had no choice but to step on the air to escape. When he looked back, he saw that the black demon puppet that fell on the ground disappeared from the ground. At the same time, a black formation appeared on the ground below him, and the black demon puppet came out of it.