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One hundred and twelfth chapter Yin evil

Chapter 112 Yin Evil

This was not the first time for Zuo Mo to come to Sword Cave, but every time he came, he couldn't help but be amazed. Who would have thought that there would be such a strange world inside a cave, a magical world completely different from the outside.

As soon as Pu Yao entered the sword cave, he completely ignored Zuo Mo and ran to the side to absorb the Yin Qi desperately. Looking at Pu Yao's intoxicated face, Zuo Mo realized deeply that this demon was indeed different from a human.

It was not easy to go to the Sword Cave, so Zuo Mo decided to condense more Yin Beads. Firstly, these things are worth crystals, and secondly, they are also needed to refine Yin Fire Beads. Although Zuo Mo has not tried the power of Yin Fire Beads yet, Zuo Mo

I believe in its power very much. It is impossible to justify something that is so difficult to refine without any power!

He found a place where the yin energy was relatively strong and was not disturbed by the cattail demon, and began to condense the yin beads.

Ever since Pu Yao said that all magic formulas are talisman formations, Zuo Mo began to think in this direction consciously. However, reality is always much more complicated than theory. No matter how simple the magic formula is, there will be many changes. If the magic formula

The essence is really a talisman array, so you need to find the location of the talisman array amidst such complicated changes. You can imagine how difficult it is.

Soon, he was immersed in the world of groping. His hand movements were fast and slow, and there was no way to tell. There was still no expression on his face, and his eyes were dull and wandering, as if he was wandering.

The Yin Qi around his hands suddenly gathered and dispersed, and collapsed from time to time. He seemed not to notice it, and the fingers on his hands were constantly changing, as if he was possessed by a demon.

When Pu Yao opened his eyes, he noticed Zuo Mo's condition. The Yin Qi rushing towards his body stagnated slightly. He closed his eyes again, and the Yin Qi around him surged towards him at an even crazier speed.

The finger movements of Zuo Mo's hands gradually became more organized, and the speed of Yin Qi gathering in his hands also increased little by little, and a Yin bead gradually took shape. When the Yin bead in his hand was completed, Zuo Mo also recovered from the state of losing his soul.

When the soul came, he put the newly condensed Yin Bead in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The Yin Bead in front of him was no different from the Yin Bead that had been condensed before. The only difference was that in terms of time, it was faster than before.

This line is very short. If Zuo Mo hadn't been careful, he wouldn't have felt anything. Although this was only a trivial progress, it was a great encouragement to Zuo Mo. Although he was a little disappointed, he also understood that studying the magic formula

The talisman formation is still quite difficult for him at the moment. But at least it means that the direction is correct. As long as the direction is not wrong, if you keep going slowly, you will always make progress.

He just made a bold little adjustment, and it was this adjustment that he didn't understand very well, which made the Yin Pearl's condensation time a bit faster.

Maybe when he becomes more accomplished in the talisman formation, it won't be so difficult, Zuo Mo comforted himself.

After that, he did not waste time on continuing to work, but began to condense the yin beads seriously. He condensed 30 yin beads in one breath before giving up.

Pu Yao, who had absorbed the Yin energy, looked radiant and satisfied. He floated to Zuo Mo and said, "Go hunt one or two Yin evil spirits!"

He looked like a child who was greedy and wanted to eat meat.

"You can hunt by yourself." Zuo Mo said a little strangely. Pu Yao was much stronger than him, so there was no reason to ask him for help.

Pu Yao pouted and said helplessly: "If I take action, the evil smell will not be good."

"Really?" Zuo Mo didn't believe it.

Pu Yao shrugged and did not explain.

Zuo Moxun thought, it would be better not to offend this human demon too much. He knew quite how much Pu Yao longed for souls. It was better to hunt Yin evil spirits than to let him kill people and seize souls.

"Okay, but you also know my strength." Zuo Mo reminded Pu Yao.

Pu Yao was very excited: "That's enough! What kind of powerful Yin evil can come out of such a broken place? Tsk tsk, we have to get in before your senior brother, there may be some good stuff there."

"Why?" Zuo Mo asked puzzledly.

Probably because Zuo Mo was asked to help, Pu Yao did not show any impatience this time, and explained in detail: "Most Yin evil spirits come from places with strong Yin energy. They are born due to Yin energy, gradually take on spiritual form, and then continue to absorb the surrounding

Yin Qi and spiritual wisdom will also continue to improve. As long as spiritual wisdom is opened, they are born with the instinct of cultivation and will continue to purify their bodies. Well, some of the more powerful Yin evil spirits can eventually become demons. Those who cultivate themselves into demons from Yin evil spirits

, because he is born with a pure yin body and is very difficult to deal with."

Zuo Mo was a little surprised. It was not easy to hear the word "difficult" coming from Pu Yao's mouth.

Pu Yao continued: "However, after all, Yin evil is born from Yin energy, and it takes a while. Your senior brother just emptied this sword cave. It's really abnormal, and he didn't leave any one! If it weren't for this sword cave, except for Yin,

Qi, as well as blood evil and violent energy, it is not that easy to form this evil evil." Then he said with a look of regret: "But after all, the time is too short, there won't be any good things. Alas, life is so helpless!"

The way Pu Yao sighed made Zuo Mo feel weird, so he decided to remind Pu Yao: "Pu Yao, you are not a human being, you have no life."

One person and one demon began to move towards the depths of the sword cave.

The further you go in, the Yin Qi becomes thicker, and the expression on Pu Yao's face becomes more and more happy, but in Zuo Mo's eyes, it is extremely weird. Sure enough, this demon is different from a human. The further you go in

Zuo Mo's heart pounded more and more. The surrounding scene became more eerie and terrifying, but Zuo Mo's consciousness was already full of fire, and his feeling became more obvious. The hair-raising chill was like countless tiny insects, worming its way into Zuo Mo's body.

The blood flowing around his feet was thicker and scarlet than outside, and countless evil thoughts emanated from it. Zuo Mo's consciousness had to avoid these evil thoughts. Thinking of the last time he almost touched the blood-like liquid with his fingers, Zuo Mo

Mo couldn't help but feel scared. Now he could feel the power of the blood evil, and it was definitely not something he could touch right now.

"Where is the evil spirit?" Zuo Mo's voice was trembling.

Pu Yao paused for a moment, looked around, suddenly pointed in a direction, and said excitedly: "Here, there is one in front of you." After saying that, he took the lead and floated over. Pu Yao's whole body was always floating in mid-air, like

Like a ghost.

Zuo Mo had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him.

All I could see was a dark mist billowing endlessly in the corner.

"Is this Yin Sha?" Zuo Mo pointed at the black mist and asked blankly. Hearing Pu Yao talk about it being so terrifying, he didn't expect to see such a harmless-looking black mist.

"Yin Sha is like this when it first takes shape. It has not yet formed a spiritual intelligence. If it waits until it has spiritual intelligence, the Yin Qi around it will condense and take shape." Pu Yao shrugged: "The shapes of Yin Evil are all kinds of weird, and they can be anything.

Yes, you won’t be surprised if you see more of it.”

"It's better that I don't want to see too much." Zuo Mo muttered. He glanced at the ever-changing black mist and suddenly felt that he had no idea where to start: "How to hunt?"

"It's very simple, just hurt it." Pu Yao's eyes lit up and he added expectantly: "Seriously injured!"

Zuo Mo called out the Dripping Sword. After being warmed by the spiritual spring for a period of time, the Dripping Sword became more crystal clear and moist like water drops. After some gestures, he decided to take action!

"Smooth Water"!

In front of Zuo Mo, a translucent ripple spread quietly. The dripping sword plunged into the Yin evil, and the sharp sword tip seemed to be piercing into the water. You could clearly feel the sluggishness coming from the sword tip.

hiss!

The Yin Sha suddenly and violently rolled over and over.

Zuo Mo suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, as if a thorn had pierced his head, and the Dripping Sword suddenly went into chaos.

"This is the weakest Yin Sha. He only knows one move, Divine Consciousness Sting. He is extremely weak." Pu Yao sneered at the side: "You can't even handle it, right?"

At this moment, the second stab of divine consciousness arrived again, and Zuo Mo's sword became chaotic.

Although his spiritual consciousness is quite large, how to use it has always been a headache for him. It is really a waste to have so much divine consciousness but not know how to use it. Not to mention how to use spiritual consciousness to attack and how to use spiritual consciousness.

Defense methods like this.

It felt like someone had stabbed me hard twice in my head, and there was a dull pain all of a sudden.

However, Yin Sha's attack was invisible and qualityless. When his consciousness found out, the opponent's attack was coming, and he couldn't dodge it at all. Things related to Pu Yao were indeed not good, and Zuo Mo was wailing in his heart.

Yin Sha only relied on instinct. When it was stabbed by the dripping sword, it was immediately enraged. In addition to the divine consciousness stab, it was like an angry beast and rushed towards Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo felt the temperature of the surrounding air drop sharply, and the rich and substantial Yin Qi wrapped around him tightly, as if it wanted to penetrate through his pores and penetrate into his body! Zuo Mo felt countless needles pricking his body.

I couldn't help but scream.

"You are so useless. Such evil spirits, your useless senior brother killed them with just one sword." Pu Yao laughed heartlessly at the side.

Zuo Mo couldn't care less about talking to Pu Yao at this time. The dripping sword came back to his hand. This time he did not hesitate and used all his spiritual power to prepare for a full blow!

However, he was immediately stunned!

The spiritual power in his body suddenly lost control! The black mist tightly wrapped around him was like a sponge, frantically absorbing the spiritual power in Zuo Mo's body.

how so?

At this rate, his spiritual power will be quickly sucked dry by the Yin Evil!

"Spirit Devouring, it's a city of demons, oh, this little Yin Sha is not a demon yet." Pu Yao's words came at the right time, but they were full of disdain for this Yin Sha.

When Zuo Mo heard what Pu Yao said, his heart suddenly moved, Devouring Spirits! Literally understood, it should mean Devouring Spiritual Power. For some reason, he suddenly thought of "Vajra Weird Words". At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, and he immediately urged

Moving tombstone version of "The Little Words of King Kong".

I saw a sudden flash of golden light in the black mist, and Zuo Mo's whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of dark gold.

effective!

Zuo Mo clearly felt that the loss of spiritual power in his body had slowed down. The dark gold skin was like a protective film, which could isolate the loss of spiritual power. Zuo Mo, holding the dripping sword, no longer hesitated and launched with all his strength!

"Layer"!

The sword rises from the ground, like a rising tide, echoing, layer upon layer, the tide rises and rages!

At this moment, the coldness that had accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out like an avalanche and swept across!

The pressure around Zuo Mo's body suddenly disappeared, and he stood with his sword in hand. With him as the center, there was a circle of light blue ice crystal debris.


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