It seemed that Master Yixiao had made up his mind to watch Ye Qian deal with the black crocodile before taking action.
A Taoist level master can not only fight with spells, but there is no one who doesn't have a single or semi-beatable move or magic weapon in his hand.
Taoist Yixiao jumped up and down, and they were already two people away from the center of the Crescent Lake battle. They were no more than ten miles away, so as to ensure that he would not be affected by the aftermath of the battle.
In the blink of an eye, Black Crocodile had already fought with Ye Qian for seven or eight rounds in the air.
After Ye Qian's Taoist weapon was transformed into a sword, it was strengthened by the mental power of the water of Crescent Moon Lake just now. It was so powerful that the body of Black Crocodile, which had been practicing for many years, had four or five more wounds.
Master Yixiao on the other end seemed to be deliberately adding fuel to the fire. He did not need to transmit the message into the secret, but directly shouted loudly: "Old man Hei, if your disciples and grandsons see you like this, they will laugh at you to death!"
Black Crocodile just wanted to say something back, but Ye Qian's sword energy was like a tarsal maggot, firmly locking his physical body. No matter what kind of escape method he used, this kid always seemed to be able to lock his mental power.
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Ye Qian was leisurely and content. As long as Master Yixiao was still in the trial tunnel, Black Crocodile would not dare to use his full strength.
In the hearts of these two masters of the demon clan, they still felt that they were just a moderately powerful practitioner at the eighth level of the Dao Peeping Realm, and not enough to be a serious problem. The two of them still firmly locked each other as competitors.
"Ye Qian!"
Black Crocodile seems to be tired of this kind of chasing after each other. He can feel that his spiritual power is being worn away bit by bit.
"If you keep fighting like this, once the trial tunnel shrinks, we will have to fight head-on. How about you and me deciding the outcome with one move?"
Ye Qian didn't want to answer Hei Crocodile. His Taoist weapon transformed into a sword and his sword energy became even more elusive. For a while, he actually suppressed Hei Crocodile, who had no intention of deciding the outcome.
The black crocodile roared, and all the embroidered robes on his body were torn apart, exposing his tendons.
Ye Qian's heart moved. This master of the demon race had been practicing hard for hundreds of years until he reached the eighth or ninth level of the Tao realm, just to cultivate a human body.
Therefore, until the critical moment of the battle, a master of the Dao Peeping Realm like Black Crocodile will definitely not reveal his true identity easily.
Is channel contraction so terrible?
The Taoist laughed evilly, "Hei old man, are you so worried about your own skills? Don't you dare to let us compete when the passage is shrinking?"
The black crocodile groaned and made a strange shape with his hands, and large jets of high-temperature steam emerged from the pores all over his body.
Immediately afterwards, sharp black spikes appeared on his back, and his exposed tail suddenly grew larger as if inflated.
Taoist Yixiao's conspiratorial voice sounded in Ye Qian's ears again, "Hey, hey, young man, you are lucky in this life. The old man Hei is willing to transform into his true body to fight with you. You must be lucky in the next three lives!"
Ye Qian's face sank, and with the delay, Black Crocodile had completed the transformation of his true body.
I saw a five- to six-foot-tall black crocodile lying in the air, and its back was covered with spikes as thick as a child's arm.
The most shocking thing is that there is a strange 10,000-character symbol on the crocodile's huge head.
It's just that the 10,000-character symbol is not very clear and a little blurry.
The Taoist Yixiao stood in the distance and curled his lips, "Ye Qian, you have to see clearly. This black old man has a trace of prehistoric blood. His ancestor, the one with the clearest swastika on his forehead, was the one who was raped by Gao.
The National People's Congress can subdue the water-shearing black crocodile as a mount!"
"Shut up!"
Black Crocodile seemed to be worried about the Taoist smiling as he continued to speak, but Ye Qian held up the Taoist Hua Sheng Dao, moved in one space, jumped to the top of Black Crocodile, aimed at the swastika, and stabbed it hard.
"scold!"
The black crocodile roared wildly, and its huge tail flexibly left an afterimage in the air.
"boom!"
The black crocodile's tail collided with the Dao soldiers' transformed sword energy, and a huge explosion burst out in mid-air.
The nearby trees all around were uprooted.
Ye Qian put the Taoist Transformation Knife upright on his back. This black crocodile was indeed of the blood of the Water-Shearing Black Crocodile. Sweeping it down with its tail was no less than a full blow from a practitioner at the ninth level of the Dao Realm.
These demon cultivators are like this. If they have even a little bit of prehistoric blood, they are enough to sweep away cultivators of the same level.
Ye Qian also suffered the loss of being dumb. How could he have known that in this first trial passage, he would meet a practitioner at the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm who was even more powerful than himself? If he was at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm,
It's better to say...
Black Crocodile got the upper hand in this fight, and after dispersing Ye Qian's newly enhanced sword energy, his whole body was in great spirits.
All he could see was that he opened his mouth wide and a magic ball filled with dark spiritual power spurted out.
Ye Qian subconsciously slashed with his knife, and the magic ball exploded in the air, and bits and pieces of black water mist with a fishy smell spread out.
Ye Qian only took a small sip and felt dizzy.
No! The magic ball ejected by the black crocodile contains toxins!
But it was already too late. Ye Qian could sense that the spiritual power in his body was being swallowed up bit by bit by these toxins.
Although the amplitude is not very large, if it continues like this, there will be no time to meditate and restore spiritual power in this trial channel.
The black crocodile laughed ferociously, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. His two claws flashed with blood-colored light, and he swung down at Ye Qian.
"clang!"
The claws of the knife and claws intersected. Ye Qian was determined to give the black crocodile some hard food. More than 30% of the spiritual power in his body was crazily injected into the blade of the Taoist Huasheng Knife. The black crocodile was accidentally counterattacked by Ye Qian's Daoist Huasheng Knife.
The force of the shock caused the skin on the claws to split.
The next moment, Black Crocodile let out a shrill shout, and fled three to five miles away in several leaps.
Standing in front of Ye Qian was the figure of Taoist Yixiao.
The black crocodile covered the six claw marks on his chest, took out a pill and swallowed it, and cursed fiercely: "White-haired bat, if you have the guts, after I go out, I must go to your bat cave to kill you."
Your disciples and disciples are all scratched and cramped!"
"Hahaha! Hei old man, you can't blame me!" Taoist Yixiao took out a sharp spear from the void and laughed loudly: "There is still a quarter of an hour before the trial passage is about to collapse. If not at this time
I solved the two of you and moved to a bigger passage, but more people are still fighting. Why don’t we do it now and wait for the New Year?”
As soon as the last word was pronounced, a green light burst out from the tip of Taoist Yixiao's spear.
"Dead Silence Aura! Kill me!"
This ray of light first aimed at the figure of the black crocodile, and after several leaps and turns in the air, it directly stabbed the black crocodile's Dantian.
"rise!"
The black crocodile roared angrily and slapped his claws on the ground. The ejected earthwork instantly built a half-foot-thick wall in front of him.
But this high wall is like paper in front of the dead spiritual light.
The poor black crocodile hadn't finished healing, so he was driven away by the green light and fled everywhere.
"White-haired bat..."
The black crocodile dodged in the air while angrily scolding the Taoist for being unkind and uttering all the ugly words.
"Alright, young disciple, my deathly aura has locked the black crocodile's mental power. As long as he is still alive in this trial passage, no matter what escape method he uses, he will not be able to escape from my grasp!"
"So powerful?" Ye Qian tightened his grip on the Taoist Transformation Knife in his hand. He thought that his escape method was beyond that of practitioners of the same level, but this deathly aura had no entity. It was cultivated by the fragments of Taoist Yixiao's own ancient skills.
With his unique magical power, I really couldn’t think of any way to restrain him for a while.
As if to prove the power of Taoist Yixiao's technique, the black crocodile in mid-air had no time to activate his magical weapon. In just a few breaths, he was hit in the heart by the spiritual light of death.
The huge crocodile that fell in mid-air had gradually turned green by the time it hit the ground.
"Is this the end?"
There was no trace of relaxation on Taoist Yixiao's face. He flicked his sharp nails and made a sound of gold and iron.
The jade earrings on the black crocodile's ears gradually shattered, and the green light on the body gradually dissipated.
"clang!"
The jade earrings were all broken into powder, and the black crocodile stood up easily.
But his figure gradually dimmed, and a terrifying spiritual power appeared around him, teleporting his body away.
The black crocodile also returned to his human form. He looked down at the jade earrings that were shattered on the ground, then looked up at Taoist Yixiao, with an angry look in his eyes.
"Haha, old black man, don't blame me for being ruthless. I know you have a life-saving magatama, otherwise I wouldn't have killed you..."
"It's just that if you encounter a deadly enemy next time you go out, be careful. After all, there is only one last one left. If they kill you one more time, you will have nothing left!"
And such good stuff!
Ye Qian's heart moved, and the shocking mental power forced Black Crocodile to be unable to speak.
Ye Qian made a sudden movement and was so frightened that the Taoist smiled and swung the spear in his hand.
But his target was the other magatama in the ear of the black crocodile.
"Thank you, Senior Black Crocodile!"
Ye Qian's hand actually passed through the restriction imposed by the mental force without any damage, and he grabbed the soul-retaining magatama from the black crocodile's ear.
The last thing Black Crocodile left for the two of them was an expression of extreme heartache.
A look of surprise flashed across Taoist Yixiao's face, "Hey, your kid's technique is a bit unique. I have been analyzing it just now. Are you not afraid of the secret technique of mental power?"
"secret!"
Ye Qian chuckled lightly, and the Magatama that left the soul shook a few times in his hand.
This magatama is only half the size of a palm, but it seems to have flowing liquid inside.
You can still vaguely see the projection of the black crocodile's face inside.
"Boy, why don't we make a deal!"
Taoist Yixiao said quickly: "When you get this Soul-Retaining Magatama, you have to first eliminate the mental mark left by the black crocodile in it, and then insert your own mental mark. This is too troublesome, why not you
Give it to me, and I promise to save your life. When the passage shrinks, I can also protect you from entering the trial passage on the next level!"