Chapter 22 Demonizing the Dragon Next

They looked at each other, and the two killed Xiao Yu with the same secret skill.

Feeling that the strange pressure appeared again, Xiao Yu's mind turned sharply, which led to the hot power of the seven hidden veins and poured into the red lotus sword.

The hot power in the hidden vein is not more pure than Xiao Yu's Zhenyuan, but it contains a strange power that is different from Xiao Yu's pure Yang Zhenyuan. After Xiao Yu was poured into the red lotus sword, these seven strange forces turned into a strange flame.

Feeling a powerful force on the Red Lotus Sword, Xiao Yu subconsciously waved to Yuanji and Meng Zishan, who were less than three feet away from him.

When Xiao Yu poured Zhenyuan into the red lotus sword, the golden red sword light flew out of the red sword; now Xiao Yu poured the power from the seven hidden veins into the red lotus sword, and the red lotus sword flew out a flame with seven colors of light.

With only one sword waved, Xiao Yu felt that most of the hot power in the seven hidden veins had disappeared.

Before Xiao Yu could surprise her own consumption, she saw the strangeness of the seven-color flame.

The master of Long Life is extremely sensitive to danger. Although the seven-color flame itself does not have much power, Xiang Yuanji and Mengzishan have sensed the crisis from the seven-color flame.

Subconsciously, the two of them stabbed the seven-color flames that attacked them with dazzling guns.

At the moment when the light of the gun came into contact with the seven-color flame, a very strange thing happened.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-color flame burned on their bodies along the magic soldiers of the two.

The seven-color flame can't dissipate with a gun, nor can it disperse with the true element.

Feeling that the seven-color flame was burning their Zhenyuan, Xiang Yuanji and Meng Zishan felt cold, and they didn't care to join hands to attack Xiao Yu and retreat together.

Seeing the embarrassment of Xiang Yuanji and Meng Zishan, Xiao Yu hesitated for a while, put away the red lotus sword, drew the Jinyang divine bow, and shot a spiritual arrow at each of the five masters of Xiang Yuanji's army who were in the innate perfection.

Although the innate master of perfection can reach the Longevity as long as he goes further, the master of Longevity has the ability to dodge or block the spiritual arrows shot by Xiao Yu with a divine bow, and most of the masters of innate perfection do not have the ability.

Among the five masters of innate perfection, only one has dodged the spiritual arrow shot by Xiao Yu with a secret method similar to blood escape.

Seeing that the master of the innate perfection hid in the Lingyun Ferry City, Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment and then turned her attention to Xiang Yuanji and Mencius Mountain.

At this time, the seven-color flame on Xiang Yuanji's body had disappeared, while the seven-color flame on Meng Zishan's body was still burning on his Zhenyuan shield.

Seeing that this seven-color flame was so strange, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart.

"If I hadn't underestimated the power of the seven-color flame, I might have killed both of them now."

With a secret sigh, Xiao Yu's body moved, like a spiritual ape running in the forest, and rushed towards Yuanji and Mencius Mountain with an extremely dexterous body.

As soon as Xiao Yu's figure moved, Xiang Yuanji rushed to Xiao Yu.

Since Xiang Yuanji began to launch an attack, it is now that the generals of the two sides have begun to fight relatively fairly.

When Xiao Yu and Xiang Yuanji each performed their full-body martial arts skills in the same way, the battle between the faceless Taoist and Wei Mingchuan also reached a critical moment.

When the faceless Taoist entered the floating Yin Mansion, he knew that he had underestimated Wei Mingchuan for decades.

The floating Yinfu is part of the Seven Prison Towers. The Seven Prison Towers are now controlled by faceless Taoist. In common sense, faceless Taoist should be able to fully grasp the situation of the floating Yinfu.

But in fact, the faceless Taoist's control over the floating yinfu is not as good as the faceless Taoist.

Although the faceless Taoist can easily resist the attack launched by Wei Mingchuan with the power of the floating Yinfu, he could not leave the floating Yinfu for a while.

Because he was worried about Xiang Yuanji's safety, after finding that he could not leave the floating Yinfu, the faceless Taoist made every effort at the beginning of the fight with Wei Mingchuan.

When controlling Wei Mingchuan with the Yin snake soul charm, the faceless Taoist thought that Wei Mingchuan might get rid of his control one day. In these years, he also thought of a way to deal with Wei Mingchuan's crying stick.

The mourning stick is a very powerful genshen attack magic weapon. The general genshen defense magic weapon does not play a defensive role at all under the attack of the mourning stick.

Faceless Taoist can't find a magic weapon to resist the mourning stick, so he thought of using a ghost to take the attack of the mourning stick instead of himself.

Of course, ordinary ghosts can't help faceless Taoists block the mourning stick. The ghosts used by faceless Taoists to resist mourning sticks are all fierce souls made of the soul of the spirit snake in Vientiane Mountain.

Every fierce soul of the spirit snake can only block the next attack for the faceless Taoist. However, even if the number of fierce souls of the spirit snake in the faceless Taoist is limited, it is still the faceless Taoist who has the upper hand in the fight.

The main strength of Wei Mingchuan is on the mourning stick. As long as there is a way to resist the mourning stick, any practicer who reaches the realm of questioning Tao and nourishing elixir has the ability to kill Wei Mingchuan.

After hiding for a while with his familiarity with the floating yinfu, Wei Mingchuan was trapped in a small area by a strange array made of nine black flags by faceless Taoist.

Just as Wei Mingchuan was thinking about how to crack the array where he was trapped, nine fist-sized ghost fires appeared around him.

Seeing the nine ghost fires, the last trace of arrogance on Wei Mingchuan's face also disappeared without a trace.

If these nine ghost fires are things floating in the underworld, Wei Mingchuan can also control them. However, as soon as these nine ghost fires appear, he knows that these nine ghosts are not things in the underworld.

"Is there another Huangquan hell in the floating Yinfu?"

The nine ghost fires of the thimble, Wei Ming's childish face is full of surprise.

In the blink of an eye, the nine ghost fires flew in front of Wei Mingchuan.

Just as the nine ghost fires were about to hit Wei Mingchuan, nine low ghosts suddenly appeared in front of the nine ghost fires and swallowed the nine ghost fires.

The ghost fire is a strange flame condensed from the power and resentment of extreme yin, and it is not so easy to block it.

In an instant, the nine ghosts were burned into nothingness by the ghost fire.

At the moment when the nine ghost fires reappeared, Wei Mingchuan clicked on the nine ghost fires with a mourning stick.

With a flash of white light, the nine ghost fires were scattered.

Although the nine ghost fires were scattered, there was no joy on Wei Mingchuan's face.

As soon as Wei Mingchuan dodged more than 30 feet away, he found that the nine ghost fires appeared again in the place where they had just dissipated.

Seeing that his crying stick could not completely disperse the ghost fire, Wei Mingchuan's pupils shrank, and his hand holding the mourning stick couldn't help trembling.

It's not easy to get out of the control of faceless Taoism. Wei Mingchuan will not give up easily. Therefore, although he can't think of a way to deal with the ghost fire, he hasn't given up yet.

The ghost shadow used by Wei Mingchuan to block the ghost fire is the evil spirit he refined. The evil spirit is not difficult to refine. However, because the evil spirit has no attack power, he does not have too many evil spirit.

Although Wei Mingchuan did not always need evil spirits to resist the ghost fire when he was attacked by the ghost fire, he knew that once he could not find a way to solve the array that he was trapped before the evil spirits on his body were consumed, he would definitely die under the ghost fire today.

Just as Wei Mingchuan was anxiously looking for a way to solve the array he was trapped in, Xiang Yuanji, whose strength was slightly damaged, was seriously injured by Xiao Yu's sword spirit.

At this time, the seven-color flames on Meng Zishan disappeared, and Wu Tianxiao, who had just sent Lin Beiwen back to the city, also appeared beside Xiao Yu.

Meng Zishan wanted to rescue Xiang Yuanji, but was blocked by Wu Tianxiao.

Just now, when Wu Tianxiao and Mencius Mountain faced the enemy, it was Mencius Mountain that had the upper hand. At this time, the two only made one move, but Mencius Mountain spit a mouthful of blood and retreated back.

Seeing that Meng Zishan's strength was greatly reduced, Wu Tianxiao couldn't help but be stunned.

In a moment when Wu Tianxiao was stunned, a white snake shadow seven or eight feet long appeared on the top of Xiang Yuanji's head.

As soon as the white shadow appeared, Xiao Yu felt that her head was covered.

After being blindfolded, Xiao Yu came to her senses. At this time, the white snake shadow still turned into a white smoke and disappeared in Xiang Yuanji's body.

Xiao Yugang wanted to rush to Xiang Yuanji's side, but he found that Xiang Yuanji's face and armor were covered with a layer of white scales.

While the white scales appeared on Xiang Yuanji's body, his momentum suddenly increased several times.

Xiao Yu has a feeling that Xiang Yuanji's strength at this time is comparable to that of the practitioners in the realm of Taoyangdan.

Feeling the weather momentum on Xiang Yuanji, Xiao Yu involuntarily stepped back half a step.

At this time, Xiao Tianzan's voice sounded in Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge again. What he said this time was exactly the same as what he said last time.

"Wish to roar!"

When Xiao Tianzan's voice fell, the distance between Xiang Yuanji and Xiao Yu was only more than six feet.

Subconsciously, Xiao Yu showed the tiger roar magic power with wish when Xiang Yuanji's long halberd was about to pierce into his heart after delaying the magic power of changing the shape and changing the shadow for a moment.

"Roar!"

As soon as the tiger roared, Xiang Yuanji was fixed in place.

At the moment when Xiang Yuanji's figure paused, Xiao Yu's body tilted slightly and stabbed Xiang Yuanji's throat with a red lotus sword.

Generally speaking, because when the master of Changshengjing attacks, Zhenyuan will independently form a layer of Zhenyuan shield. Therefore, even if Xiao Yu's sword spirit pierces Xiang Yuanji's throat, he can't cut off Xiang Yuanji's head.

However, the sword spirit pierced by Xiao Yu at this time directly cut off Xiang Yuanji's head.

Seeing that Xiang Yuanji was killed by himself, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Xiao Yugang came to her senses, and a tyrannical dragon sounded within a hundred miles of Lingyun Ferry.

With the tyrannical sound of the dragon, a black dragon appeared on the river between Lingyun Ferry and the Two Gorges Pass.

(I will leave home tomorrow, and the next chapter will be sent later. Please forgive me.)