Chapter 139 Win or lose

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Although it was blown up by Wen Cong's golden "Spoon" mark, Xifeng still threw out the condensed formula before his body left the ground.

The formula gushing out of the phantom wand in Xifeng's hand, accompanied by the "swung" generated by friction with the surrounding air, quickly rushed towards Wen Cong.

The sunset wind floating in the air did not stop the operation of spiritual power. The magic wand in his hand had just thrown out a powerful skill. At this time, with the help of the body floating in the air at this time, waving the wand again, injecting a large amount of spiritual power. Only the harsh "Zizi" click sound was heard, and a large number of purple lightning clouds were generated around the phantom staff. The sunset wind dropped hard, and the lightning cloud also followed the formula just now and flew to Wen Cong, who was frozen in the lower body.

Wen Cong still couldn't move, and his lower body was completely frozen by the ice shown by the sunset wind. He couldn't move at all, but he was unwilling to watch himself being attacked. He gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a difficult decision. He grabbed a string of Buddha beads on his neck, directly broke the rope connecting the beads, and grabbed two black transparent beads.

Then Wen Cong crushed the two beads hard and decisively put them into his mouth and swallowed them. In an instant, his face turned dark, and his facial features were a little indistinguishable. Just as Xifeng's two formulas touched Wen Cong's body, Wen Cong's original dark face instantly turned snow-white, with red light in his eyes, and he reached out to grab the two formulas directly.

"It's not good!"

Seeing that Wen Cong made such a change in a short period of time, the sunset wind, which had not yet fallen on the ground, immediately shouted, and then quickly ran to Wen Cong's side and performed the strange world again in an attempt to interrupt the crazy Wen Cong.

But Xifeng's action was still a little late. Just when his face suddenly turned white and he reached out to grab the two lightning formulas, Wen Cong had completely gone crazy.

The crazy Wen Cong's whole body flashed with a cold and ruthless breath, and there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were full of murderous atmosphere. In a moment, the blue veins on the top of the bright head were everywhere, and blood vessels kept jumping up. It seemed that there were earth-shaking changes in the blood, constantly passing the changed things to the brain.

What Wen Cong used is the forbidden law that has long been listed as a forbidden law in Tianxin Temple, and the bitter meditation is great. The highest realm of the law, ten thousand hardships.

To use this method requires a catalytic object with a violent reaction. The two black transparent beads hanging on Wencong's neck are the Jiuxiao elixirs refined by Tianxin Temple, which can instantly stimulate all mechanisms in the body and stimulate all spiritual forces to the extreme. Most importantly, applying this method can instantly increase the power of your mind by five to six times. Although this skill is extremely powerful, it is extremely destructive. Once performed, the caster will lose more than ten years of life and corresponding cultivation. Moreover, the caster himself will also lose his original consciousness, kill ruthlessly and wantonly, and vent recklessly. Therefore, Tianxin Temple listed such a cruel and perverted mind as a forbidden law. As the abbot of Tianxin Temple, Wen Cong naturally has the right to practice this method and does not want to be forced to use it helplessly at this time.

If others use this method, Wen Cong can easily deal with it and crack the ice in a short time, but today's opponent is the Lord Xifeng of Wuji Pavilion. A master who was famous in the world decades ago is not so simple to crack it.

Xifeng only heard about the method of Tianxin Temple, but he has never fought with the people who applied this method. He only knew the situation when this method was cast. Originally, he wanted to use Tianmo World to interrupt it again, but at this time, Tianmo World has completely become a step that completely urges thousands of hardships. Wen Cong, who was attacked by Tianmo World, instantly reached a state of complete madness.

"Ah... Ah... Ah!!! Ah!!!"

Wen Cong, who kept roaring because of pain, kept absorbing the few formulas cast by Xifeng and walked towards Xifeng's position. The surrounding spiritual power was instantly absorbed by Wen Cong, and a huge whirlpool suddenly formed in the air, tearing to involve the sunset wind.

Xifeng had to keep moving behind him, and the phantom staff in his hand constantly used various techniques to prevent the erosion of the whirlpool.

At this time, Wen Cong completely changed his personality and stopped roaring, waiting for his fiery red eyes to look at the sunset wind. As soon as his arm stretched out, a small black whirlpool instantly appeared beside the sunset wind.

only guard against the whirlpool that was constantly absorbing himself in front of him. Unexpectedly, a black whirlpool suddenly appeared beside him. The sunset wind was unprepared, and an arm was swallowed by the newly born black whirlpool.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, severe pain came from the arm that was swallowed into the black whirlpool. Xifeng could no longer keep calm. He waved his right hand and showed the strange world again. The fierce yellow spiritual wave quickly hit the black whirlpool, and only heard a stuffy "poof", and Xifeng pulled out the arm.

Although the arm was pulled out of the whirlpool, the surface of the arm had been completely corroded, constantly flowing with purulent blood, looking extremely cruel.

"How dare you practice such a cruel mind, Wen Cong, damn it!"

Seeing that his arm was destroyed like this, Xifeng could no longer maintain his demeanor. His face suddenly changed color. After scolding Wen Cong angrily, he suddenly raised the magic wand in his right hand and waved it to the air. A bigger, brighter and more deafening black lightning suddenly hit Wen Cong, who had already gone crazy.

After a few loud noises of black lightning, white smoke appeared on Wen Cong's body, and the air was constantly filled with the smell of burnt meat.

But Xi Feng knew that such a blow was not enough to hurt Wen Cong, but only slightly eased the form in front of him. Just as Wen Cong was hit by black lightning and was at a loss, Xifeng had taken the initiative to float his body in the air, put his right arm holding the magic wand across his chest, and then suddenly pinched the magic wand. At the moment when the staff exploded, Xifeng endured the severe pain and pushed the fragments and broken spiritual power of the staff to Wen Cong on the ground with both hands. At the same time, the left hand was in the shape of a magic formula, the right hand palmed straight to the sky, and the eyebrows frowned violently, and the sky, which had gradually darkened, suddenly faded. Suddenly, it was like the night before dawn, which was extremely dead.

"No false truth!"

Suddenly, Xifeng shouted loudly, and his right hand released a large amount of white light straight into the sky. The silence immediately began to boil around, constantly making various tearing and explosive roars. After that, several seven-color rays such as red, orange, yellow, blue, green, indigo and purple flashed from the air, all of which shone on Wen Cong.

Wen Cong's whole body, who was illuminated by the seven-color light, changed again, and his pale face gradually regained some blood color, but then turned white. The body no longer gushed out black, but gradually became normal.

The reckless and true method used by Xifeng actually directly interrupted Wencong's pain and caused more severe damage to Wencong.

Wen Cong, who returned to normal, was even more unable to resist the invasion of the reckless truth. He quickly took out a green egg-sized gem from his arms, shook it over his head, and then threw it into the distance, instantly attracting the seven-color light directly.

"The green in the five fairy stones?"

Seeing the emerald green gem that can attract seven colors of light, Xi Feng's eyes opened wide and shouted out incredulously.

While the seven-color light and the sunset wind were attracted by the green stone that had just been thrown out at the same time, Wen Cong's body suddenly jumped back and directly stimulated his mind and fled for his life with the help of the dim environment around him. When Xifeng noticed that Wen Cong was missing and reacted, Wen Cong had already disappeared.

"Although Wencong escaped, he unexpectedly harvested the green fairy stone." After picking up the emerald green gem that could attract seven-colored rays not far away, Xifeng said to himself.

"However, I didn't expect that Wencong had this fairy stone for a long time. No wonder his cultivation progressed so quickly and he could win the position of abbot of Tianxin Temple." Seeing that the green fairy stone in his hand has a special effect, Xi Feng seemed to understand some things about Wen Cong and said to himself again.

"Master, are you all right?" Seeing that Wen Cong was defeated and ran away, Han Rui hurried over and asked Xi Feng.

"Well, it's okay. But..."

Halfway through the words, Xifeng's face suddenly changed, and his body trembled and fell down.