However, as the leader of the virtual ghost clan, Xu Ling is different from the ordinary ghost clan even if he is just a clone. He roared, and a burst of black energy burst out from his body, barely blocking the golden light for a moment. His body swayed, with a dim body.
The shape flew out and escaped from the golden light.
puff!
The virtual spirit clone appeared more than ten feet away, and his face was as pale as paper. However, when he took a closer look, he found that the golden light beam was missing.
"not good!"
Before it could react, several rays of golden lightning shot out from all directions, and in a flash, they penetrated the chest, lower abdomen and other vital parts of the virtual spirit clone.
The body of the virtual spirit clone twisted for a while, and the mana that had just been gathered in the body was once again dispersed by the golden electric light.
The figure flashed, and Liu Ming appeared in front of the virtual spirit clone. With his fingers spread out, several golden electric rays emitted from his hands, forming a thunder and lightning cage that enveloped the virtual spirit clone inside.
"This... what kind of thunder and lightning power is this! Who are you?" The virtual spirit clone was terrified, and its body rushed left and right in the thunder and lightning cage, and was bounced back by golden arcs.
Liu Ming's face was silent, and he ignored Xu Ling's questions. He made a secret with one hand, and an ancient golden talisman appeared on his chest. It was the talisman of the Heavenly Thunder Technique that he had sealed for a long time.
After experiencing the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to reshape the body, the power of thunder and lightning inspired by the Heavenly Thunder Technique has completely turned into a dazzling golden color, and its power has greatly increased, faintly containing a bit of the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Immediately afterwards, a golden electric light as thick as an arm shot out from his palm, bombarding the virtual spirit clone.
A shrill scream came from the thunder and lightning cage, and in the golden light of lightning, the virtual spirit clone suddenly turned into a puff of blue smoke and died completely.
In a secret room deep underground in the center of the Black Crystal Forest, Xu Ling was sitting cross-legged on the ground, muttering words. One after another, the spells ejected from his hands and disappeared into the gray-white humanoid puppet not far in front of him.
The blue light in the gray-white puppet's eyes became brighter and brighter, and earthworm-like runes gradually appeared on his body. He could vaguely feel that a huge aura was about to awaken.
At this moment, Xu Ling's body shook and he suddenly raised his head.
"A clone was killed so quickly, or was he killed by the weakest true elixir early stage You clan, wait, golden thunder and lightning? This kid's spell is a bit weird... Huh, I'll settle the score with you then!"
Xu Ling snorted coldly and was immersed in the sacrificial puppet again.
…
Somewhere in the Black Crystal Forest, Liu Ming killed the Void Spirit clone, put away the Hell and the Bone Scorpion, and after a moment of thought, he flew away high into the sky.
This forest of black crystals interferes with the consciousness so much that the virtual spirit clone just now was lurking beside me without even noticing it. The area of this forest of black crystals is astonishingly large. If I continue to search blindly, I am afraid I will find nothing in the end.
And he vaguely felt that Xu Ling had led them all the way to this Black Crystal Forest, and the purpose was probably not as simple as using this place to escape. Although he was quite confident in his own strength, he still joined Bi Yan and others first.
good.
Thinking like this, Liu Ming flew into the air, looked around, and then flew away in one direction.
In another place in the Black Crystal Forest, two rays of light, one ash and one basket, kept violently colliding in mid-air, and circles of invisible mana fluctuations were transmitted far away.
The ones fighting fiercely here were none other than the sword-carrying young man Jian Wu. and another ethereal clone.
Although the young man carrying the sword was seriously injured before, I don’t know whether he used a secret technique or took some exquisite healing elixir. At this moment, he seemed to have basically recovered his vitality. The two purple flying swords in his hands were flying vertically and horizontally, and the sword energy was everywhere.
Overflowed, turning into an airtight purple sword net, firmly suppressing the virtual spirit clone.
The virtual spirit clone held a black spear filled with gray energy, and turned into a black dragon to protect the whole body, barely blocking the fierce attack of the young man carrying the sword. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was not defeated for a while.
defeat.
At this moment, the young man carrying the sword recited a spell in his mouth and pinched the sword secret. The two purple flying swords merged into one like lightning, turning into a huge machete. With a purple stream of light, it slashed down.
The ethereal clone seemed to know that it was not easy to take this move forcefully, so it swayed and tried to dodge it.
At this moment, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared above his head, and a white beam of light fell from the sky, shrouding the virtual spirit clone inside.
The body of the virtual spirit clone stagnated, and the purple stream of light slashed down, splitting the virtual spirit clone into two.
The virtual spirit clone that was cut in half was still alive. The two halves of the body turned into a ball of gray gas with a bang, and fled towards a dense group of black crystal stone pillars in the distance.
There was a flash of fire, and a red fire bird about ten feet in size suddenly appeared from between the two gray-white stone pillars in front, blocking the gray air. It opened its mouth and spit out a pillar of red fire, which hit the gray air like a meteor.
The gray energy suddenly dispersed, and the virtual spirit clone stumbled out, letting out a scream.
The crimson fire bird spread its wings, and large flames spread out from its wings. An area of dozens of feet in radius suddenly turned into a sea of fire, shrouding the virtual spirit clone inside.
A "whoosh" sound!
A red fire circle flew out of the sea of fire like lightning, and the ethereal clone was trapped inside it in a flash. At the same time, the white light pillar shrouded down in mid-air again, and the ethereal clone was immediately unable to move.
At this moment, two purple flying swords slashed down wildly, and a purple sword light submerged the virtual spirit clone inside. The sound of screams came from inside, and soon turned into nothingness.
After a moment, the large sea of fire dissipated, and two figures appeared next to the man carrying the sword. They were the old man in green robe and the man with hanging eyebrows.
"Brother Shi, Brother Li, thank you both for your help, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to kill this virtual spirit clone." The young man with the sword on his back waved his hand, and two purple flying swords shot back and inserted into his back.
Then he raised his hands and said to the two old men in green robes.
"Brother Jian, don't be polite. The three of you and I work together to do things for Lord Youwang, so why bother saying thank you?" The old man in green robe put away the ancient mirror and said with a faint smile.
Immediately afterwards, the sea of fire in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the red fire bird's figure flashed into a red ball, which flew back together with a red bracelet, and landed in the hand of the middle-aged man with an eyebrow raised.
The man did not speak, but nodded to the young man carrying the sword, and looked around with a vigilant look.
"Brother Shi Ku, what should we do next?" The young man carrying the sword looked at the old man in green robe and asked.
Hearing this, the man with hanging eyebrows also withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the old man in green robe.
Among the three, the old man in green robe has the highest cultivation level. The young man with the sword on his back and the man with raised eyebrows are all headed by the old man in green robe.
"The situation in the Black Crystal Forest seems a bit weird right now. From the following point of view, it is basically impossible to find the true form of the virtual spirit just by wandering aimlessly like this. According to me, it is better to go with other people.
Let’s talk after everyone gathers together.” The old man in green robe said with a slight thought.
Neither the young man with the sword nor the man with raised eyebrows had any objections, and then the three of them discussed it again, then turned into three rays of light and soared into the sky, hovered in the air for a while, and flew away in the direction they came from.
…
In a gray-white stone forest thousands of miles away from where the old man in green robes was, countless green filaments were criss-crossing and intertwined, as if hundreds of green spider webs were tangled together, turning the area of several dozen feet into a vast area.
Spherical green silk cage.
Wisps of green flames appeared on the green filaments, and an ethereal clone was trapped in the middle.
This virtual spirit clone has now displayed its spiritual body, turning into a gray mist, rushing left and right in the green silk cage, but the dense green filaments are still wrapped around the gray mist layer by layer.
, binding it firmly.
In the sky above the green silk cage, Bi Yan stood in the air, with a solemn expression, and green light in his eyes. He formed a series of magic spells with his hands, and continued to sink into the small green flag suspended in front of him.
Whoop!
The green light on the banner shone brightly, and a ball of green flame flashed out from it, falling sharply downwards, passing through the green silk cage, and landed directly on the virtual spirit clone.
The sound of Zizzi is loud!
The virtual spirit clone let out bursts of shrill screams, became smaller and smaller, and soon turned into ashes.
Seeing this, Bi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.
The ubiquitous power of interference in the Black Crystal Forest made it cost him much more mana to perform this series of secret techniques than usual.
After taking out a pill and taking it, his face looked better. He waved his hand and fired a spell. Countless green threads turned into dots of green light and flew back into the small green flags.
Suddenly, Bi Yan frowned and turned to look at the sky in the distance.
A "whoosh" sound!
A black ray of light came rushing from a distance, fell down, and revealed a figure, who was none other than Liu Ming.
"It turns out to be Brother Yin!"
Bi Yan's face relaxed, a smile appeared, and he nodded towards Liu Ming.
"I sensed the fluctuation of fighting skills here from a distance. I rushed over to take a look, and I didn't expect it was Brother Biyan! It seems that the battle is over." Liu Ming looked at the gray mist that was gradually dissipating around him and nodded.
"It's just a clone. Have you found the true body of the virtual spirit?" Bi Yan asked with a faint smile.
"This Mo Jinglin has interfered too much with spiritual consciousness, so I still got nothing." Liu Ming shook his head and sighed.
Bi Yan frowned upon hearing this.
"Fellow Daoist Biyan, the ethereal spirit led us here to the Black Crystal Forest, and I'm afraid it wasn't just for escape. If we continue to act separately, it might not be appropriate, and we may fall into the trap of the ethereal spirit."
After Liu Ming thought about it for a while, he raised his hand to Bi Yan and said.
Bi Yan looked thoughtful when he heard this. After a while, he nodded and said, "Brother Yin's words make sense. It would be better for everyone to gather together."
After saying that, he raised his hand, and a thick red light pillar shot up into the sky. In a flash, it reached a height of a thousand feet, and then turned into a large eye-catching red light that spread towards the surroundings and lasted for a long time.
, after a long cup of tea, it slowly dispersed. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!