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Chapter 722: Suppress

A circular treasure mirror phantom appeared above the black armored man's head.

The phantom of the treasure mirror spun quickly, and finally the mirror faced the double-headed frame, and the light flickered.

"It doesn't have a lot of demonic energy, it seems that it wandered here on its own, attracted by the cold flame..."

The black armored man felt relieved, put away the phantom mirror, his breath fluctuated violently. The consumption of urging the precious mirror phantom seems to be huge, even the black armored man can't bear it.

The nervousness of the black-clad man was swept away, he looked up and down the two-headed Yan with interest, and sneered: "It was actually a two-headed Yan. I haven't seen it outside for a long time...Since I brought it to the door, he Don't go!"

Before the words fell, the black-armored man's feet heavier, leaving phantoms on the water, rushing towards him.

With a swing of his arm, the tip of the black spear shot out gloomy lights. For a moment, these gloomy lights formed the shape of a black phoenix, which came alive.

Heifeng uttered a cry, dragged several long tail feathers on his tail. He was extremely handsome, swooping down from mid-air and rushing towards Shuangtou Yan.

Shuangtou Ya leans forward slightly, his pupils are full of fierce light, and the blue light is skyrocketing.

The two hurricanes merged into one, and the numerous sharp wind blades in the hurricane were spinning rapidly, like a meat grinder.

Hei Feng was not afraid, and plunged into the wind group.

At this moment, the black phoenix's wings stretched out, and his body became extremely illusory. A black halo erupted from its body and skyrocketed.

Heifeng almost disappeared, leaving only a huge black aperture.

The timing was just right, and the aperture just broke out in the center of the wind mass.

Along with the roar, the waves were surging, and the cyan light and black light quickly merged into one, but it was obvious that the black light had the upper hand, easily tore the cyan light, and the wind blade was also swept away.

Seeing the black light penetrating the wind group and about to hit it, a touch of horror appeared in the eyes of the two-headed Yan.

Dodge the blow, Shuangtouyan reluctantly glanced at Han Yan, turned his head and fled.

The black-clad man snorted coldly, and his speed skyrocketed.

The two-headed Y figure flickered, and suddenly six phantoms that were enough to be false and real were separated, and the seven identical two-headed Ys immediately scattered in all directions, each fleeing in different directions.

Each double-headed J is extremely flexible, with almost the same speed, and looks very natural, and it is difficult to tell the authenticity from their breath in a short period of time.

For a time, there were two heads at large in the three directions, north, south and east.

The black-armored man seemed to blow up the two-headed man's nest.

The black spear in the hand of the black-clad man shook, and it was divided into seven.

There were seven black spears floating in front of him. The black armored man swept his eyes and flicked his fingers. Each of the seven black spears accurately pointed towards a double-headed 犼.

‘Boom...’

Big waves are everywhere.

Four double-headed Yas were pierced by the spear shadow and shattered on the spot, which proved to be fake, but the other three flexibly avoided the spear shadow attack.

The black-clad man had anticipated this long ago, but what he didn't expect was that he had been watching the movements of these two-headed Yan, and he could not find the real body of the two-headed Yan.

Seeing these three double-headed Yan fleeing farther and farther, the black-armored man frowned, his palm flicked around his waist, and took out an arm-thick bamboo tube.

The bamboo tube is one foot long, fresh and tender, as if it had just been cut.

The black-clad man muttered a word, and there was a rustle of water from the bamboo pipe, and then a stream of water emerged from it.

After a while of wriggling, it turned into a strange shape of waterfowl. The black-armored man pointed his finger, the flock of birds was divided into three groups, and the water birds shot out like off-stringed arrows.

"Boom, boom..."

These water birds exploded directly around the double-headed Yan like a cannonball. The two-headed Yan couldn't dodge, and the figure was crooked, and was quickly seen by the black-clad man.

The black-armored man sneered, chasing the two-headed man in the middle and galloped away.

When the two-headed Yan was fighting with the black-clad man, Qin Sang lurked under the water and approached the Cold Flame Island silently, and people unconsciously touched the cold flames of Dong Ming.

While still underwater, he already felt the violent breath of Winter Underworld's cold flames.

Qin Sang raised his head and looked up. The sparkling water surface was dotted with blue light. He chose one of them, dipped up the water, and approached it cautiously.

After previous contact, Qin Sang has already understood the temperament of the Winter Underworld Cold Flame. Once he touches the Winter Underworld Cold Flame with his true essence, the Winter Underworld Cold Flame is bound to explode, and he will definitely be exposed by then.

It depends on whether Jiuyou Demon Fire can suppress Dongming Hanyan.

Qin Sang spread out his palms and arranged the small ten-square Yama flags around, drawing out the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

Because he was worried that the Jiuyou Demon Fire would cause all Dongming Hanyan riots, Qin Sang carefully concealed the breath of the Jiuyou Demon Fire, raising his palm empty, and the Jiuyou Demon Fire rolled towards one of the Dongming Hanyan.

He looked nervous, staring at the movements of Jiuyou Demon Fire and Dong Ming Hanyan, ready to escape at any time.

Nine Nether Demon Fire is getting closer and closer to Dong Ming Han Yan.

As if feeling abnormal, Dong Ming Hanyan suddenly began to sway violently. This was almost a sign of an impending outbreak. Qin Sang who saw this scene ~www.readwn.com~ soon mentioned his throat.

When the Jiuyou Demon Fire rushed to Dongming Hanyan, Qin Sang watched Dongming Hanyan fluctuate more and more violently, the center of which had already appeared incomparably rich blue light, it had reached the critical point!

Qin Sang almost gave up.

The Nine Nether Demon Fire's "swish" wrapped the Winter Underworld Cold Flame, and its powerful aura was instantly revealed.

At this moment, Dong Ming Han Yan suddenly stopped swaying, as if he had encountered something very fearful, and began to shrink violently, the entire Han Yan curled up into a ball.

But the signs of the outbreak did not disappear. Although Dong Ming Han Yan was afraid of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, Qin Sang could feel that it had not really succumbed. The Nine Nether Demon Fire is actually imaginary, and if it is found out by the Winter Underworld Cold Flame, it may explode at any time.

Seeing this, Qin Sang quickly instilled true essence into the Shifang Yamabana, and drew a ray of Nine Nether Demon Fire.

With the addition of this Nine Nether Demon Fire, Dong Ming Han Yan finally settled down and turned back to a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

"Really suppressed!"

Qin Sang finally let go of the heart that had been hanging, his face was full of surprise.

However, suppressing the Winter Underworld Cold Flame does not mean that it can be taken away.

"Suppressing Xiaoxiao's Cold Flame is so difficult. It seems that with my strength, it is impossible to take more."

Qin Sang looked at the other Dongming Cold Flames regretfully, pondered for a moment, and slowly grasped the palm of his hand, the Nine Nether Demon Fire attached to the surface of the Dongming Cold Flames and slowly dragged it down.

Looking at the spirit fire in front of him, Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently supported it.

He was naturally extremely nervous in his heart. He had experienced the power of Winter Underworld Cold Flame, and every movement of others would cause violent anger, and once it broke out in his hands, the consequences would be disastrous.

After succeeding, Qin Sang was not eager to leave, leaving behind a few small wisps of Nine Nether Demon Fire before quietly retreating.

The strength of the black-clad man was stronger than expected, and the two-headed Yi could not hold on any longer.

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