Wan Lei Feng quickly summoned thunder clouds and shot out lightning bolts one after another.
Yu Ganxiao's golden swords turned into eight, with long shining golden tails, and they all shot towards the black spirit.
Miao Ximei ducked behind Hei Ling and released a plum blossom array to prevent Hei Ling from retreating.
Abbot Yunqing's huge Buddhist bead shines Buddha's light downwards and blocks the black spirit from above.
Situ Yun consumed a lot of infuriating energy and used the earth-escape technique to harass the opponent mysteriously.
Sun Baiji played with the compass and tortoise shell, mentally disturbing the black spirit and making it slow to react.
Long Shentian wielded the iron rod to resist head-on, although his hands were numb every time.
Black Spirit was under attack from all directions, and was in a hurry and overwhelmed.
After receiving the core energy of countless practitioners, the intensity of their attacks has obviously increased a lot. This makes Black Ling dare not be careless and carefully resolve every attack, no longer as dismissive as before.
Situ Yun suddenly emerged from the ground and made a big cut on Hei Ling's foot.
Hei Ling turned around and punched hard, but Zunzu Shui couldn't dodge and was hit on his left arm.
Situ Yun felt pain and slowed down for a moment.
Then Hei Ling grabbed his feet and violently lifted them out.
Then he threw Situ Yun to the ground with a backhand, causing a deep pit of several meters on the ground.
"Ancestor Situ!" Yu Ganxiao rushed over quickly, slashing at Hei Ling with the golden sword in his hand.
The opponent stood there and leaned back 90 degrees to avoid the fatal blow, but still grabbed Situ Yun's foot in his hand.
It then threw Situ Yun into the air and struck him with a fist emitting black energy, knocking him away several hundred meters.
Situ Yun gritted his teeth and stood up. His left arm turned black, was slowly extending, and was in great pain.
He simply broke off his left arm and immediately recovered a new left arm, but he was still gritting his teeth and the pain was still strong.
The dark energy of the black spirit has penetrated into Situ Yun's veins and is rapidly corroding everything.
He quickly took out the elixir and swallowed it, activating his true energy to force out the erosion of Yin energy.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling chuckled, so eerie and terrifying.
Yu Ganxiao slashed at Hei Ling with his golden sword, but was blocked by the Baiyin Sword.
The golden swords instantly turned into three, stabbing at the black spirit one by one.
The Baiyin Sword suddenly became several times larger and blocked the golden sword's sneak attack again.
Yu Ganxiao frowned and quickly recited a formula and struck out with a palm.
With a "pop" sound, Hei Ling also struck out a palm, with the two palms facing each other, maintaining a stalemate.
"Ah!" Yu Ganxiao tried his best to hit Hei Ling hard.
The opponent also launched a counterattack, and with a "boom", Yu Ganxiao was pushed back more than ten meters.
Hei Ling instantly flew to Yu Ganxiao's side and slapped him on the chest with his backhand.
Although Yu Ganxiao defended himself in time, he still received a blow.
"Poof", Yu Ganxiao spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated several hundred meters.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling was a little out of breath, but still strong.
"Thunderbolt...boom." Wan Leifeng then summoned another lightning bolt, and Hei Ling almost didn't dodge it.
Wan Leifeng continued to use his ultimate moves, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted. Although he took pills to replenish his strength, he probably needed to rest.
But it was impossible to rest at this time. If he wasn't in that mood, Hei Ling wouldn't give him a chance, so Wan Lei Feng continued to attack at all costs.
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It was him who had been fighting the black spirit for three days and three nights, and everyone was somewhat unable to do what they wanted.
Even though he is a true immortal at the seventh level of the Immortal Path, using his ultimate moves continuously consumes a lot of energy.
Even they have limits and are not perpetual motion machines. Although there are forced supplements of elixirs, it is not as good as calming down, meditating, cultivating, and recovering according to procedures.
Including Black Spirit, although it has powerful veins of energy, it cannot withstand the continuous defense and attack.
You can't rest quietly, so you can only recover between battles, but the effect is average and the speed is very slow.
Therefore, the competition between the two sides was endurance and endurance. Black Ling's Taoism was profound, but he did not dare to take it too lightly when facing seven people at the same time.
Everyone took out the elixir and swallowed it to restore their vitality and physical strength.
"Jiejiejie...have you been taking medicine all the time?" Hei Ling laughed and laughed.
"You black bastard, this time it's a fight to the death! Either you die or I die!" Wan Leifeng scolded him when he got the chance, giving himself some time to cultivate.
Hei Ling was not stupid, and took advantage of the quarrel to recover. His whole body was wrapped in black energy and filled with murderous intent.
"Come together!" Yu Ganxiao shouted and rushed over again.
Others also cast spells and followed closely behind.
Hei Ling defended from all directions and took the initiative to attack when he found an opening.
With a "poof" sound, Hei Ling didn't notice and his face was scratched by Yu Ganxiao.
It turned around angrily to catch Yu Ganxiao. It could endure having its armor broken, but it couldn't forgive having its face broken.
When he was distracted, Situ Yun came out from the ground and slashed his left arm again.
Just as he was about to reach out and grab Situ Yun, countless plum blossoms were thrown into his face.
After a moment, Hei Ling's face was scratched with countless scars.
It roared hysterically, dodged to a distance, and activated its energy to recover from its injuries.
"Bang bang bang", it threw off its armor, raised its head and roared to the sky, let out an extremely terrifying scream, and its body began to tremble.
"Huh? Is it going to self-destruct?" Situ Yun stared blankly at the black spirit that was driving him crazy.
"Self-destruction? It's not like that." Sun Baiji looked into the distance and thought.
Black Spirit kept trembling, the yin energy exuding from his body became heavier and heavier, and the surrounding sand and stones slowly rose.
"Its brain has been damaged? Why is it going crazy?" Wan Leifeng couldn't understand either.
The aura of the black spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and several people can't stand a few hundred meters away. The strong power continues to increase.
"Aww..." After the smoke and dust passed, the black spirit had become more than ten meters tall. It had two horns on its head, and it didn't have a human face. It looked like a huge monster, and its sharp mouth and fangs were very scary.
"This...is this what it looks like? It's completely like an alien beast!" Miaoximei looked at it blankly.
"Whatever it is, just destroy it!" Wan Leifeng said and flew over.
"Ancestor Wan, be careful..." Sun Baiji reminded hurriedly.
Before he finished speaking, the huge black spirit suddenly swung a tail from behind and knocked Wan Lei Feng away.
"Ah! Ancestor Wan!"
Everyone quickly flew over, and Wan Leifeng stood up from the ground, grinning and clutching his chest, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Wan Leifeng ignored them, then summoned the thundercloud and fired a powerful lightning bolt.
Hei Ling did not dodge, and the lightning struck down heavily from top to bottom.
"Come on!" Wan Lei Feng said happily.
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Black Spirit shook its huge body, screamed, and rushed over.
Seeing that the lightning was ineffective, Wan Leifeng had a dark look on his face and was extremely depressed.
"Huhu..." Hei Ling opened his bloody mouth, and a stream of black smoke spurted out.
"It's the most yin energy, be careful!" Sun Baiji reminded.
Everyone hurriedly dodged, black smoke sprayed on the ground, and a huge stone quickly turned black and turned into powder.
Yu Qian laughed and flew over, slashing hard with his sword.
There was only a small wound left on Hei Ling's body, which had almost no significant effect.
Yu Ganxiao pinched and fingered, and the golden swords turned into eight again, attacking Heiling's neck at high speed like bullets.
"Blood dances in the wind and rain, the universe is infinite!"
Long Shengtian waved the iron rod, and a huge pink whirlwind roared out.
"Heaven and earth are mysterious, black plum blossoms are endless!"
Miao Ximei also tried her best, biting the tip of her tongue and spraying a mouthful of blood on the fan.
The black plum blossoms flying all over the sky hit the black spirit like rain, and every petal was filled with unexplainable poison.
Situ Yun's ground escape technique was magical, and he quickly scurried around the feet of the huge black spirit. He came out for a while, and then went into the ground again.
With several loud "rumbling" sounds, Situ Yun completely hollowed out the ground beneath Hei Ling's feet.
Hei Ling suddenly sank a third of the way in, unable to move his legs or feet.
Sun Baiji hurriedly cast a spell to make the ground solid, as hard as diamond.
Seeing that the black spirit was trapped, several people quickly approached it, avoiding the opponent's huge tail and the Yin Qi spewing from its mouth. They tried their best to attack without stopping.
The black spirit transformed into a strange beast has a huge body and is very clumsy in movement.
Now that its legs were sealed to the ground, it was like a target, withstanding powerful attacks from seven people from all directions.
Although the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, it is very resistant to being beaten, but it cannot withstand the torment over time, and a large number of wounds are gradually left on the body.
Black Spirit's huge tail kept slapping the opponent with great force, bringing wind every time.
Several people were hit and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
The thick arms were extremely fierce, waving left and right.
The huge fist was so powerful that every time it hit the ground, it would leave a huge crater.
Yu Ganxiao dodged left and right, seizing the opportunity to fly onto its head.
He took the golden sword and thrust it down hard. The rough and thick skin allowed the golden sword to penetrate only a little.
Yu Qianxiao pulled out the golden sword, recited the incantation, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the golden sword, making it even more dazzling.
He used his greatest strength to plunge into the wound again, this time the entire golden sword plunged into Hei Ling's head.
Hei Ling screamed in pain, his whole body trembled, and he threw Yu Ganxiao and Jin Jian far away.
Black Spirit's trembling became louder and louder, and his screams became louder and louder.
With a "boom...pop" sound, the huge black spirit cut off its legs, escaped from the predicament, and jumped to the ground.
The huge body returned to its original state, and the legs recovered quickly.
"Jie Jie Jie...how dare you let me do this." Hei Ling was very angry.
All seven people were out of breath, and each of them had serious injuries.
Although the recovery method is excellent, after being eroded by the black spirit's yin energy, the wound heals very slowly, and priority must be given to preventing the yin energy from entering the core veins.