Three sword lights were swimming high in the sky, one sword light was transparent in color, and the cultivator trapped by it was nowhere to be seen and had no breath at all;
A ray of sword light surrounds the blossoming seven-color fire, like the gorgeous tail feathers of a peacock. Each color of flame contains a fierce, cold, or weird atmosphere;
The last sword light emits a holy white light, surrounded by Yin spirits who clasp their hands and recite scriptures devoutly. Wherever the sword light passes, even the surrounding filthy evil spirits are purified, and the sword light is used for this purpose.
The person who spoke just now was the man in black clothed in the pure white sword light. In front of him and the other two cultivators, a spiritual mirror appeared, and the current situation of Wei Su was reflected in the spiritual mirror.
When the man in black saw that Weisu had finally devoured both groups, and decomposed himself into two Blood God Sons of the Refining Level, he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a playful smile: "I think it's better to let him eat more.
Bar?
The more he eats, the more serious his sin will be, and the more intense the backlash will be during his transformation, so don't worry now."
"There is nothing the Blood Nerve can do when it comes to people practicing your skills." A woman's chuckle came from the light of the seven-color fire sword, "The Son of the Blood God in danger can only reach the state of refining the Gang.
There are just a few Blood God Sons in the Refining Gang Realm. It doesn't matter to the little girl if he eats more.
However, we still have to see what our colleagues in Weisu say?"
"Okay, I can do it." The owner of the invisible sword light made a simple and honest voice. He didn't care about it. Everything was decided by the other two cultivators.
The two cultivators were silent after hearing this, and the man in black said: "Then let's stay for a while. There are many of my colleagues down there, and it would be nice to have Weisu help me clean up."
"It doesn't matter to me either." The woman's voice responded calmly.
The matter was settled here. The three sword lights were hidden in the void, spying on the battlefield below in an unknown place, allowing the enemy to kill their own troops, waiting for the right time to take action.
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"We are about to cross the territory of the Black Demon Kingdom in the Heat Realm!"
The Mountain of Gold and Iron was carried by Shan Shinan and the five divine generals, passing through the sky. The area they were about to pass was right between the Red Shark Gang and the Black Demon Kingdom.
Weisu was still fighting fiercely with the enemy here, and the more he fought, the more enjoyable he felt. His strength was slightly stronger than when he was tricked into the battle group by Meng Jianggang.
Naturally, he didn't know that there was another opponent secretly planning and promoting this matter. He believed that it was his auspicious person, roared repeatedly, and turned into a boundless blood cloud to cover the place.
Fat Tiger used the light of his awakening talent to shuttle around the battlefield. He had a complete understanding of the local situation and immediately turned back to report to his master, allowing Ye Zhen to adjust his route in advance, bypassing the battlefield and taking another remote route.
path.
Ye Xuan's journey up to now has been without any surprises.
The enemies were led to one place by Meng Jiang's ingenious plan, which relieved Ye Xuan from many difficulties. At this time, they were fighting with Wei Su inextricably, and neither of them could take care of Ye Xuan, allowing him to lead Shan Shinan and other people who moved the mountain.
Get over here calmly.
However, without the obstruction of danger and various forces, there is still a greater danger waiting for him.
The Lord of the Three Sword Lights, who was floating in the sky and observing the changes in the battle situation, noticed the fat tiger patrolling the battle group and locked onto its aura.
"Is this... a battle of disasters?" The woman's voice in the light of the seven-color fire sword was surprised, and she actually recognized the origin of Fat Tiger in an instant.
"It should be a fight that hasn't grown yet.
If it is an adult alien species, the moment its body appears, it will lead to hundreds of miles of red ground, and thunder and fire disaster clouds will appear frequently. It must at least have the fighting power of the true body. It should not be like this." The voice of the man in black robe on the pure white sword light.
Calmly, with a hint of confusion, "Kudi, when has there ever been a tyrannical alien species like Hu Dou?"
While he was talking to the Lord of the Seven Colored Fire Sword Light, the Lord of the Colorless Sword Light had already released a bright mirror, locked a wisp of Fat Tiger's aura, and radiated it to the spiritual mirror. The whereabouts of Fat Tiger's current location could be clearly seen in the mirror.
They saw that the ungrown fat tiger's four claws were filled with thunderous fire, and there were flames around its body, and it jumped high into the sky in an instant.
There were several figures shining brightly high in the sky, holding up a huge mountain dotted with light and rushing forward.
Seeing Fu Dou flying high into the sky, a coffin emerged from under the huge mountain.
There are many strange phenomena evolving around the coffin, including Yin soldiers, canopies, Qingyun, etc. forming a huge momentum.
Qingyun split open, automatically branching out into a path, leading Fu Dou into the coffin.
The aura of misfortune brought by the Lord of Colorless Sword Light suddenly disappeared, and the spiritual mirror became completely white again.
"Why did those cultivators move mountains?
After all, the spiritual mirror is not as good as being there in person. Even though it can detect the situation, it cannot identify the breath, spy on their respective breaths, and judge the reality.
But judging from the momentum alone, these people are quite powerful beings." The black-robed man's eyes flashed with light, "Especially the being in the coffin, I'm afraid he is the master of the trouble.
Being able to raise a dog, even if it has not yet fully grown, should not be underestimated."
The man in black robe had preconceptions and judged through Fat Tiger that Ye Xuan, who was hiding in the coffin, was very powerful. Through the spiritual mirror, he could not find out that the strange phenomena that emerged from the coffin were actually illusions.
Seeing Huagai, Yin soldiers, Qingyun and other strange phenomena, I felt that Ye Xuan was extremely powerful, strange and unpredictable.
"Just seeing how they can move a huge mountain full of spirituality, I also know that the cultivation level of a few of them is definitely above the Refining Level.
Being able to drive six people who are at least in the Lian Gang realm, and even stronger ones to move mountains, is by no means an easy person to deal with.
I am becoming more and more curious about the origin and background of the being in the coffin." The woman on the seven-color fire sword light whispered curiously, "Then should we let this being leave like this, or test its reality.
Make another decision?"
"Who is going to test it?" The Lord of Colorless Sword Light said directly, "Dangerous Sutu has swallowed up too many cultivations, so two of them must be left here to monitor and maintain a stalemate with them.
Only one person can go to spy on the reality of the mountain mover.
If I can’t go, which one of you will go?”
"My exercises are restraining the blood nerves of Wei Su. If I deal with him, I will get twice the result with half the effort. I can't go either.
It seems that we can only ask Fairy Yan to test that group of people." The man in black robe clasped his hands together and said frankly without hesitation.
"Then leave it to me." Fairy Yan responded, casting her eyes over the seven-color flames and observing the other two sword lights, "However, Wei Su will be rewarded after his death. I want his six devil claws and three refining swords."
Son of the Realm Blood God."
The man in black robe looked unhappy and was about to speak when he heard the Lord of Colorless Sword Light say: "Yes."
So he stopped saying anything and accepted the result.
The seven-color sword light suddenly whizzed away.