Chapter 84 Blackwood ([-])

The longer a person lives, the more thoughtful he will be about things. In other words, he will think extremely complicated when facing a thing.

Heimu thought of the fire that happened in Fenxiang Valley a few days ago, maybe it had something to do with this woman, but who rescued her?Could it be that Qing Yun sect disciple?So, where did Shangguan Ce go?Or are these people today arranged by Fenxiang Valley?

However, no matter what, he must take the black staff placed in the altar of the Miao people today.

"Nine Tails, are you sure you want to fight against the Beast God?"

Nine tails smiled delicately, looked at Hei Mu's face hidden in the darkness, and said: "There is no way, my family has been rescued now, this kindness must always be repaid, so I'm sorry."

Heimu looked coldly at Xiaobai and Jin Ping'er who was standing next to Xiaobai with the same extraordinary aura, and thought of Ahetai who would not last long at the foot of the mountain, so he gritted his teeth and recited a spell with strange syllables.

The clouds in the sky seemed to start to condense because of his chanting of the incantation, bursts of cracking sounds came from the clouds, and suddenly, there was a strong wind in the field, and a huge dragon skull protruded from the clouds.

Xiao Bai frowned, recalling the rumors he heard a long time ago.

This dragon skeleton was originally a dragon that died in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but because the beast god took a fancy to it and cast witchcraft on it, it survived in the world in the form of white bones, and the In terms of momentum, his strength is definitely not inferior to the current Ye Chao.

"Sister Ping'er, I'll deal with this evil dragon in a while, stop that man in black, don't try your best, just stop him, and wait for Ye Chao to come over."

Jin Ping'er could sense the powerful aura of the evil dragon, and knew very clearly that she was definitely not the opponent of the evil dragon, so she nodded and agreed to Xiao Bai's words without hesitation.

The evil dragon seems to be roaring with its terrifying big mouth of bones, but because it has no body, it can only make a rattling sound caused by the collision of bones. The grass is rapidly withering and yellowing.

When there was a violent bone collision sound, the evil dragon rushed towards the second daughter with its huge body.

Xiaobai's charming eyes became fierce, and as she danced her sleeves, her whole body exuded a terrifying power like a sea of ​​clouds. She got up without fear, and rushed directly towards the bone dragon.

The dark clouds surrounding the evil dragon were affected by the demon power and turned into a sea of ​​fog, and the night that should have been dark turned pale.

With a roar, the white monster power was blown away as if it had encountered the most violent wind in the world. It turned into clouds and then rain.

On the ground, there was a sound of "drizzling" and the white rain poured on the ground, but the withered yellow grass did not become wet because of this, but turned into powder in a very short time.

Xiaobai stepped on the ground again, and a flush appeared on her beautiful face.

This evil dragon is not irresistible, but she has been imprisoned by Fenxiang Valley for hundreds of years, even after a few days of recovery, her cultivation level is not as good as before.

The evil dragon roared silently, and there was the ear-piercing sound of bones colliding, and it rushed towards Xiao Bai again.

Seeing that Xiaobai lost to the evil dragon, Heimu naturally would not give up this great opportunity to make trouble. He danced with primitive dances and sang strange songs.

A black mist emerges from the void, and an inexplicable dao rhyme condenses between the heaven and the earth.

With a sound that seemed to come from the nether world, Heimu's figure was still, and the black cloud was churning like a sea, following the evil dragon and rushing towards Xiaobai.

But at this moment, a burst of purple light suddenly lit up in the sky, and a delicate purple short blade appeared in front of the black cloud. It swept across lightly, and the black cloud instantly split into two halves.

Looking at the purple short blade, with Kuroki's knowledge, he naturally recognized that it was the purple light blade of the Acacia sect.

He was even more puzzled by the current situation. He could believe that Fenxianggu did it deliberately to escape the Nine-Tailed Fox. The appearance of the Qingyun sect master was the reinforcements Fenxianggu invited. How do you understand?Could it be that Fenxiang Valley will still collude with members of the Demon Cult?

However, with Yun Yilan's unscrupulous character in order to achieve his goals, it seems that he will really collude with the members of the Demon Cult. After all, he dared to meet the Lord Beast God in order to make Fenxiang Valley brighter.

However, no matter what Fenxiang Valley's plan is, the most urgent task is to obtain the holy artifact of the Miao nationality to revive Lord Beast God.

He took out a cane made of white bones, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the cane without hesitation.

The cane seemed to be trembling excitedly, making a sound like a baby crying.

The purple light blade rushing towards the black wood seemed to be affected, the sharp purple light dimmed, and the lightning-like speed became traceable.

"Wow ~ woo"

After the bone cane let out a more miserable baby cry, it quickly broke away from Kuroki's hands and rushed towards the purple blade.

In just an instant, it collided with Zimang Ren, and after hearing a "clang", Zimang Ren, the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, flew back backwards under the impact.

Jin Ping'er, who was manipulating the Zimang Blade, trembled for a while, and frowned and looked at the white bone walking stick.

Actually, it wasn't because Zimang Blade was defeated, nor was it because Jin Ping'er didn't practice enough, but after the cane made a sound, Jin Ping'er's soul was unknowingly affected by it and became turbulent.

You must know that the mobilization of vitality and mind power of a cultivator must be controlled by the soul, and if the soul is affected, the spells triggered will also be affected.Although many Taoist methods of the Hehuan Sect can also cause turmoil in people's minds and souls, they are still far behind when compared with the ancient Wu clan in southern Xinjiang and that strange bone staff magic weapon.

The crying of the baby became more tragic, overshadowing the shouts of killing coming from the entrance of the village, and also overshadowing the roar caused by the confrontation between the dragon and Xiaobai. The golden bottle flew away.

Jin Ping'er knew the crisis at this time, but the baby's crying sound could not be dissipated in her mind for a long time, which made her unable to concentrate her thoughts to activate the purple light blade, and also unable to mobilize the vitality in her body to defend.

She was not reconciled, so she tried hard over and over again, but she still couldn't feel the existence of the purple blade, and the vitality in her body was still as calm as the dead sea.

Really, can't you?

There are too many obsessions in her heart, so she can't face death calmly, let alone allow herself to despair at this moment.

She is still not reconciled, and human beings can always exert strength beyond themselves when faced with situations like hers.

A drop of rain suddenly fell from the unwavering Dead Sea, causing ripples. Her mind was immersed in the ripples, constantly expanding the ripples.

(End of this chapter)

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