Chapter 645: The Second Form of Blackhe!

The heavy rain fell silently and irregularly.

Even the dark clouds before the birth of the heavy rain did not exist. No matter how stupid the ancient monks were, they could guess that there was something wrong with the rain.

"This rain..."

"It's not good!" The monk surnamed Gu reacted the fastest and quickly shouted, "This rain contains artistic conception. You two should be careful. This rain is not an ordinary rain!"

He was naturally shocked. He thought it was just an easy thing to deal with Ye Xuan. After all, no matter how powerful Ye Xuan was, how could he beat the three of them? Moreover, the Heavenly White Emperor God Kingdom is in their bag. Ye Xuan dares to resist. Naturally, they are extremely angry. Ye Xuan must die!

However, I never thought that before this formal engagement, the three were controlled by Ye Xuan's dual domain.

Thinking of this, the ancient monk Zhenqi was surrounded.

At this time, the rain turned into arrows and fell quickly.

The three Ningzhen monks are naturally not ordinary people. They reacted very quickly. One by one, they waved their sleeves and rolled out their true energy, which melted the rain into arrows.

However, this rain arrow is endless, and it is not so easy to resolve. I saw that the three people had just resolved one, and then the second and third were born quickly.

The heavy rain is endless, and there is no sign of stopping at all.

This is just the field of rain.

In addition, the instant sword in the field of sword also turns into a sharp sword, which is fleeting, comparable to the edge, until the three people leave.

Double field, fierce suppression.

It's just such a short time. Under the dual field, these three normally high-ranking masters are in a hurry.

Before this real fighting, the three of them have fallen into the wind.

"Entering the period of condensation, the field integrates the power of true spirit, which is really much better than the Holy Palace period." Ye Xuan muttered to himself, and then looked at the three monks surnamed Gu. Unconsciously, his bamboo sword was wrapped in layers of ice, which directly gathered an ice sword.

The outer layer of the ice sword still has a blood-red sword spirit, which is Ye Xuan's sword meaning, the red light blood sword.

At this time, Ye Xuan was not in a hurry to do it, but his lips moved slightly.

Although the ancient monk began to be busy in the dual field, he stabilized his position in the blink of an eye. A fire wheel appeared beside him. The fire wheel wrapped his whole body and seemed to be a spiritual treasure. This spiritual treasure gushed out flames from time to time, making it difficult for the meaning of the dual field to approach his body.

It was not easy to stabilize his figure. The ancient monk stared at Ye Xuan with his eyes, afraid that Ye Xuan was now doing some tricks to attack them.

However, the ancient monks can stabilize their positions, and the other two Ningzhen monks do not have too many treasures, which is relatively difficult.

After all, the spiritual magic weapon is also extremely rare for some masters of the condensation period of remote kingdoms.

"Two Taoist friends stand with me quickly. Gu has this fire * treasure. It is difficult to get close to Gu in this field. This man is very tying his hands. If the three of us don't join hands, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win him." At this time, the ancient monk also looked at Ye Xuan with new eyes.

This person is by no means the one he can win.

"Brother Gu is right, I..." A black-robed Ning Zhenqi said quickly, but before he finished his words, he only heard a sneer.

Sprinkle blood——

"Brother Du!"

At this time, the ancient monk and another Ningzhen monk were all shocked.

Because the black robe Ningzhen monk, his eyes gradually became dim at this time, but after a while, his body protection was broken. In addition, a black claw directly penetrated his chest, and the breath of the black robe of the black robe gradually disappeared -

So that his body gradually fell from the sky.

A master of the Ningzhen period fell like this.

Death is silent.

When the ancient monk and another Ningzhen master saw this, their pupils contracted, and then their eyes gathered at the place where the black-robed Ningzhen monk died just now.

At the position where the other party died, a man in the same black clothes stood there. The man looked indifferent. The huge black claws that had just killed the black robe monk rushed into his body with a pop, and the man in black clothes was still holding a crystal-like thing in his hand.

This crystal is only the size of a fingernail and is a colorless crystal.

Isn't it the true crystal of the black-robed monk who died just now?

And this man in black is the ghost brake.

Just now, Ye Xuan was not in a hurry to do it, but let the ghost brake out. He intended to let the other party sneak attack one of the three people. He must not let the three people stabilize their positions. Otherwise, even if Ye Xuan had some means to hold the three people's position, it would be relatively difficult for him to solve it again.

At this moment, the ghost brake grabbed the Zhenjing of the monk who had just died and waved his sleeve. The Zhenjing disappeared in his hand. Then, he licked his lips and looked at the two monks indifferently.

To the eyes of the ghost brake, the ancient monk only felt that his back was cold, and a sense of danger suddenly appeared. He dared to conclude that even if Ye Xuan was not added, he and the Ningzhen monk next to him would never be the opponent of the ghost brake in front of him. This feeling was not an intuition--

Even if it is a sneak attack, it is by no means an ordinary person who can kill a Ningzhen period with one move.

" No wonder you are so confident." The ancient monk stared at Ye Xuan with a sinister face and said, "So you have another master to help!"

Ye Xuan's face was calm, looked at the monk surnamed Gu, and did not say anything.

And the ancient monk's face is uncertain, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Escape!" The monk surnamed Gu no longer had any desire to fall in love and said in shock. We are by no means rivals!"

"If you want to escape, die!" The ghost brake is full of bloodthirsty and ferocious expression. He hasn't vented his emotions for a long time. Now that he gets the opportunity, he will naturally not give up. Seeing that the monk surnamed Gu actually planned to escape, how could the ghost brake make them do what they wanted?

Seeing that the two monks surnamed Gu were planning to escape, Ye Xuan would naturally not foolishly release the tiger back to the mountain. Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's heart moved and then waved his sleeves.

In front of the ancient monk who intended to escape, there was an unknown plant rhizome that was more than ten feet long. The stem was amazingly long and green all over. When it appeared, his intuition rolled up to the two ancient monks.

"Black He, trap them!" Ye Xuan muttered.

"What is this?" The ancient monk was shocked.

There is no time to think. The speed of the rhizome is too fast. In the blink of an eye, the rhizome changes again. The two bodies are entangled to death, and they can no longer move.

This treasure is naturally the treasure that Ye Xuan got from drunkenness, the second form of the black lotus futon.

The rhizome just now is also the second form of black lotus futon, which can elongt the rhizome and is the most precious treasure that binds people. Ye Xuan will naturally not be stingy. After all, it is only the second form, and it will not expose the identity of the black lotus to Yang Lingbao.

The black lotus root trapped the two monks, and the two monks naturally tried their best to break free.

At this time, the ancient monk had some fear on his face. He looked at the strange roots surrounding him and said, "Let go of me. If you kill Gu today, the lord of Qinghai God will never let you go. You..."

The ancient monk wanted to break free, but when he was wrapped around this rhizome, a thick venom suddenly appeared on the rhizome, which directly entered his body, making his body paralyzed, and the true qi in his body could not be used. How could he escape?

He was secretly shocked by what kind of treasure Ye Xuan was and why he was so powerful.

At this moment, Ye Xuan saw that the ancient monk was bound by the black lotus rhizome and could not escape at all, and nodded secretly.

It seems that the second form of Heihe is the treasure that binds people. It is really true. Once he binds others, even the monks of the Zhen period can't escape. It seems that this Heihe really needs to be used cautiously in the future. Otherwise, it is really possible to kill himself.

As for the threat of the other party, Ye Xuan naturally won't listen. It may be dangerous to kill three Ye Xuan, but if he releases three people, Ye Xuan must be in danger.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan did not hesitate and said, "Ghost brake, kill them, don't leave them alive."

"Yes, monarch!" At this time, the ghost brake stared at the two monks surnamed Gu, which also showed a little ferociousness.