The elves at the Mahayana level began to turn black.
The wings all turned black.
His true face was revealed.
This is the dark elf.
"Roar~"
The strongest twelve-winged elf has also completed its blackening.
The aura is much stronger than before.
Dark Little Demon looked like he was at a disadvantage.
Saint Qingyou said to Lu Jing: "Quick fight, help Yaoyao."
"good."
Lu Jing didn't dare to neglect.
He and Qingyou Saint took action at the same time to find their opponents.
The Qingyou Saint took the initiative to fight against the most powerful black spirit.
Her third eye is extremely powerful, and as long as the burst of light shines on it, it can immediately petrify the opponent.
Although the dark elves in the Mahayana stage cannot be directly petrified, for her, just having a chance to petrify is enough.
It can kill the opponent with one blow in an instant while the opponent is petrified.
Enough.
The magical power burst out from the Sky Eye is very terrifying.
Soon, a dark elf who had turned black was beheaded by the Qingyou Saint.
Lu Jing saw that he had to work hard too.
With the Sovereign Sword in his hand and Kai Tianzhu's fusion attack with Samadhi Different Fire, this is considered to be his strongest power.
With one blow, a hole appeared in the chest of a dark elf.
It's a pity not.
But you must know that this is a dark elf at the Mahayana stage. He can injure people at the Mahayana level with his own body cultivation level. In fact, he is already stronger than ordinary tribulation monks.
The severely injured dark elf survived and rushed towards Lu Jing.
Lu Jing knew that if he had no means, it would be his turn to be left alone.
"Hey, I still have to use my trump card!"
Muttering to himself, facing the dark elves rushing towards him, he did not panic at all. He put away the Sky Bamboo and the Duzun Sword, and a light flashed in his hand, revealing the Evil Suppression Tower.
"town."
Directly sacrificed the Evil Suppressing Tower.
"Ah~"
The dark elves screamed in terror, unable to withstand the power of the Evil Suppression Tower.
In the blink of an eye, it was suppressed and crushed by the Evil Suppressing Tower.
Lu Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself: "Fortunately, this time there are no serious side effects like the previous times."
Although he also felt weak, the mana in his body was not drained by the Evil Suppressing Tower.
This is the result of his continuous practice over this period of time.
The spiritual energy and mana in the body has been tempered to a more pure state, and the mana is also in a state of great perfection.
To his surprise, the mana consumption of using the Evil Suppressing Tower this time was only less than half.
In other words, he can still activate it once, or even three times if he fights for his life.
"Come on, that's enough."
With the Evil Suppression Tower in hand, the existence of the primary level of Mahayana, the Evil Suppression Tower is enough to suppress and kill.
"Arise, suppress."
He activated the Evil Suppressing Tower again and turned it into something as huge as covering the sky and the sun. He enveloped the two dark elves inside.
"Die to me."
As long as the Evil Suppression Tower is activated, there will be no possibility of escape and death will occur.
There were two screams one after another.
Two more dark elves were wiped out.
At this time, Qingyou also killed the two most powerful dark elves.
Five dark elves, Mahayana level, were destroyed one after another.
However, although Lu Jing activated the Evil Suppressing Tower twice and did not drain all his mana, he just did not faint.
His body was trembling, and he looked at Qingyou and said, "I need to replenish my mana. You help Xiaoyao first. I'll be here soon."
Saint Qingyou was actually extremely shocked by Lu Jing.
She saw the ancient pagoda offered by Lu Jing, and in just two attempts, the three early-level Mahayana dark elves had no idea of resisting and turned into ashes.
She couldn't help but think, if he used the ancient pagoda to deal with her, would she be able to withstand it?
The answer in Qingyou Saint's heart is unstoppable.
In other words, the ancient pagoda in Lu Jing's hand can also kill the mid-stage Mahayana in an instant, and may even be able to deal with it in the later stage.
Now she finally understood why An Xiaoyao, the princess of the Dark Dynasty and a strong person in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation, would focus on Lu Jing, a Fusion Realm cultivation master.
Just for the mysterious ancient pagoda that Lu Jing controls, Lu Jing does not belong to the Mahayana monks.
This is just one of Lu Jing's trump cards. If you add in the Xuantian Yin and Yang Eyes that Lu Jing opened in their Three-Eyed Clan's forbidden area, Lu Jing will not lose to her and Xiao Yao at all.
After a bit of confusion, Saint Qingyou quickly reacted and said: "This is the Three Holy Pills of our clan, which can quickly restore mana."
With a flick of his finger, a milky white pill flew towards Lu Jing.
"Thanks."
Lu Jing was not polite to Qingyou Saint.
He has no magic power and is very dangerous in his weak state.
There was also the twelve-winged dark elf in the field, still fighting An Xiaoyao.
Who knows if other dark elves will appear.
With a thought in his heart, he summoned the sky-swallowing bird and said, "Help me protect the law."
After explaining, Lu Jing swallowed the Three Holy Pills given by Saint Qingyou and began to restore his mana.
"Wow, it's so bloody. Next time something good happens, call me out as soon as possible!" The Sky-Swallowing Bird came out and asked about the smell of blood in the air, with a twinkle in his eye.
Lu Jing ignored the stupid bird and concentrated on absorbing the elixir.
Saint Qingyou's Three Holy Pills were beyond Lu Jing's expectations.
It melted in his mouth and exploded inside his body. He immediately felt like he was about to burst, and he quickly used his skills to absorb and refine it.
Quick recovery of mana...
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After Saint Qingyou joined the battle on the other side, An Xiaoyao's pressure was greatly reduced. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Sister Qingyou, be careful. After this guy turns black, he has a weird and evil power that is very destructive.
, you hold on for a moment and then kill him to death for the formation."
"Leave it to me."
The three eyes of the Qingyou Holy Maiden opened.
Under the beam of light, the twelve-winged black elf also became cautious.
An Xiaoyao waved his hand and muttered something, and thirty-six Disha flags appeared.
They all surrounded her, exuding a black evil aura.
Bloody inscriptions flowed on each flag, and the power of thirty-six black evil began to gather.
The breath is constantly increasing.
Obviously she is preparing for her ultimate move.
After a while, dark clouds covered the sky, and the entire square dimmed.
The twelve-winged dark elves on the other side seemed to sense the danger.
I feel angry.
With a roar, the twelve wings were filled with black energy, but they suddenly flashed towards the Qingyou Saint.
"Huhu..."
The wings flickered for the first time, strong winds rose, and small tornadoes appeared and rushed towards the Qingyou Saint.
Then there was a second flash, but countless feather arrows shot towards the Qingyou Saint.
"Sky Eyes Petrified."
Qingyou Saint also felt the pressure, and the third eye between her eyebrows erupted with gray light like the sun, forming a thirty-meter-diameter circle to resist.
The forces of both sides were in a stalemate for a while.
But it was obvious that Saint Qingyou was at a disadvantage.
Start backing up a little bit.
She gritted her teeth and persisted, forcing out one sentence: "Yaoyao, are you okay?"
Some couldn't hold on any longer.
"Sister Qingyou, I'm here. Let the evildoers suffer death. The earthly evil will punish them."
An Xiaoyao shouted softly and waved his hand suddenly, and the thirty-six Earthly Demon flags merged into one huge black flag, which pierced the twelve-winged dark elf like a spear.
