The light ribbon intertwined with dark green witchcraft danced in the air like a spiritual snake. The front end suddenly branched out and wrapped around the two hunter fairies. The girl flew past, drew a perfect arc in the air, and landed on Liu
In front of Qiankun, he looked coldly at the souls of the two immortals Liu and Yao struggling endlessly in the dark green light belt.
Qi Xiaowu turned his palms and stopped reciting at the same time. He saw the witchcraft light belt tightly binding the two incorporeal souls, chi chi... a burning chi chi sound came, and wisps of blue smoke
The self-born soul floated around and spread in the air. A look of pain appeared on the faces of the two immortals Liu and Yao, and their phantom-like bodies slowly faded away in the smoke...
"Alas! Can they still be saved?" Liu Qiankun sighed and looked up at the sky: "The two immortals Liu and Yao have fallen into this situation and I have a lot to do with it..."
The red witch looked solemn and said: "The two immortals have died long ago, and the person who controls the soul cannot be seriously injured until the living soul is removed." It is imperative to get rid of the souls of the two immortals Liu and Yao.
Liu Qiankun turned his head helplessly, only to hear the red witch shout softly: "Destroy the soul!" There was an explosion behind him, and a strong burning smell penetrated his nostrils, and the two living souls had been burned by the witchcraft.
It turned into curls of green smoke and scattered.
Click...
Bursts of cracking sounds came from all sides of the space. This strange space cracked like a shattered lens. White mist rose up and merged into the endless void. The surrounding scenery suddenly became clear.
The towering Blood Feather Demonic Palace loomed once again.
Standing in front of the gate of the Demon Palace was an old demon who looked like a skeleton, staring at Liu Qiankun with a pair of red eyes like poisonous snakes. To be precise, he should be the seven-colored little witch floating beside him.
"Master, this demon is the soul-controlling evil leader." The red witch's voice sounded in Liu Qiankun's mind, but there was a hint of disdain.
The girl stretched her sword arm and pointed it directly at the old demon. A sharp blue light broke out of the sword and shot towards the old demon's face like running water. Tsk! The sword light penetrated the old demon's forehead, and the sword edge folded, as fast as lightning.
Generally stroke down.
The old devil's face froze, and he stared at the girl with a pair of strange eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. A white mark appeared from the center of his eyebrows and quickly extended downwards. There was a muffled sound from the canopy, and the whole person turned into a ball of white mist and shot away.
, click! A sword mark extended towards the door of the Demon Palace.
"The seven little witches obey the order and rescue Baxi first." Liu Qiankun thought, and his demonic consciousness locked on the milky white mist on the right side of the demon palace.
"Yes, Master!" The seven little witches promised in unison, and turned into seven-colored streams of light and threw themselves into the mist. Within ten seconds, they saw the mist expand violently, and the canopy spread out with a sound, and it was black.
An iron tower-like figure emerged from the mist.
puff!
Ba Xi's face turned purple, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of ink-black blood. His huge body shook, clang! The crimson sword in his backhand was thrust into the ground, and he knelt on one knee with a bang, his chest heaving violently.
A look of pain appeared on his face.
Fighting alone with four living souls, Baxi managed to hold on and was seriously injured. He took a deep breath to calm down the surging blood in his heart.
"Girl!" Liu Qiankun stretched out his right palm, and the girl smiled knowingly. Her figure floated into a long sword and fell into the warm palm. She also stepped out and rushed to Ba Xi's side.
"Heitan Tou, are you okay?" Liu Qiankun leaned down and patted Ba Xi on the shoulder, with a look of concern in his eyes. Along the way, the friendship between the two had long been deeply rooted, and Ba Xi's roughness and frankness impressed Liu Qiankun.
An indelible impression was left in Qiankun's heart. This Demon Lord was infinitely stronger than those hypocritical immortals.
"I can't die. If I stay one more day, I'm afraid my skin will peel off even if I don't die." Baxi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Can I still fight?" Liu Qiankun raised his palm and shook the Sumeru ring on his finger, implying that if he couldn't fight, he would go in and hide for a while.
"Huh!" Ba Xi opened his nose and let out a breath of turbid air. He put his palms on the handle of the knife and stood up: "Fight in, for Yueying, for Ziyue..." A monstrous domineering force surged from his body.
A pair of big eyes shot out two determined cold rays.
"Little witch is willing to lend a helping hand to the master." The usually taciturn black witch suddenly spoke up, while the other six witches remained silent.
Liu Qiankun turned his head and glanced at the black witch in surprise, thinking: Although the power of the seven little witches to control souls is strong, if they don't have corpse souls to control them, let alone help them, even self-protection may be a problem.
"Master, please take a look." The black wizard smiled confidently, turned his palm slightly, and suddenly a small jade bottle appeared. The jade bottle about the size of a thumb became more and more prominent in his dark palm.
Crystal clear.
"Master, this bottle contains the black witch's poison. The soul of the person who is poisoned will be under my control." The black witch said with some pride.
The only one among the seven-color little witches who can refine voodoo is this black witch. There are more than tens of millions of voodoo insects hidden in the small jade bottle. Once dispersed, they can hide in the air. No matter what level of powerhouse he is in the Three Realms, once he
If you accidentally inhale the poisonous insects, your soul will definitely be controlled by the poisonous insects. Only a strong person with a perfect soul can resist the invasion of the poisonous insects. This thing may seem inconspicuous, but its power is extremely domineering.
The Black Witch is also the only one among the Seven Little Witches with offensive power.
"Oh! Can you understand the person who has been poisoned?" Liu Qiankun thought and expressed his doubts.
The black witch nodded sternly, clearing Liu Qiankun's doubts. With the help of this bottle of black witch Gu, what should he fear even if Baxi was injured and broke into the magic palace?
Liu Qiankun raised the ancient witchcraft order in his hand and took the six little witches in, leaving only the black witch to accompany him. Ba Xi put the red sword on his shoulder, threw it away and strode towards the gate of the Blood Feather Demon Palace.
Squeak! The ajar door was kicked open by Ba Xi. The ten demon emperors holding weapons in the hall glared at the two people. The old demon who had just been chopped into pieces by the girl was sitting firmly on the bone chair, with a pair of
The red triangular monster's eyes were fixed on the black witch behind Liu Qiankun, like a poisonous snake that wanted to choose someone to eat. The trace of blood at the corner of his mouth that had not yet been wiped off knew that he had been seriously injured.
Reclining on the jade throne behind the Demon Emperors was the Blood-feathered Demon Lord with a sneer on his face. When the three-bone and six-soul formation was broken, he was already ready for a battle. Of course, he still held a
A trump card, a trump card that is enough to win.
With a fierce kick, the sword in his palm pointed at the demon emperors, and a majestic momentum surged towards the ten demon emperors like a stormy sea.
"Get out of the way, or die!" The sword in Ba Xi's hand trembled, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and wisps of evil energy circulated endlessly on the armor around him.
Liu Qiankun did not raise his head. With a thought in his mind, the black wizard behind him moved his fingertips and quietly pulled out the cork on the jade bottle. A thin stream of invisible white smoke dispersed in the air...
(Update sent, let’s have a bloody battle in the next chapter without leaving too much blood! Thank you! Please add it to your collection and give me a recommendation vote!)