When Wu Mu saw this, he looked surprised at first, then nodded in appreciation and said:
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"Yes, young man, you can figure out the method of refining evil spirit on your own. You are indeed very enlightened. However, I hope you will not get lost in this blood color."
Immediately, excitement burst out in his eyes:
"Seeing young people working so hard, I can't slack off either."
As he spoke, he strode forward, and the fierce battle began again.
Baili Ming roared low, exerted force with both feet, and ran out like a swift leopard, leaving only an afterimage.
Before Wu Mu could react, Bai Liming's fist had already arrived in front of him. Wu Mu hurriedly raised his arm to block. With a bang, Wu Mu was hit by this powerful and heavy punch and was knocked back.
An expression of surprise appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, the power of Bai Liming's punch had increased several times. He had a bad premonition in his heart, and his expression became solemn.
With the blessing of the blood-colored fireworks, the blood-colored evil energy of the ebony greatly reduced its effectiveness in burning and shaking the soul.
Moreover, these evil fireworks greatly improved Bai Liming's physical strength, both in terms of endurance and strength.
After Bai Liming knocked back Wumu with one punch, he didn't give his opponent any time to breathe. He took advantage of the situation and pursued him with continuous punches. Wumu was too tired to resist and couldn't find a chance to counterattack.
However, this bloody evil energy is a double-edged sword. The strength has been improved, but the accompanying side effect is that it makes Bai Liming extremely excited, crazy and irritable, and there is a vague risk of losing control.
His original boxing style was relaxed and steady as a mountain. But now he just hits hard and rushes hard, only attacking but not defending.
Wu Mu took the opportunity to seize his weak spot and hit him hard with several heavy punches.
Unexpectedly, Baili Minghun didn't care, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and grinned sinisterly.
Instead, he was aroused with anger, and the bloody fireworks around his body became more intense. He rushed towards Wumu again with one step, and punched out like raindrops, and each punch was returned faster than the last.
Under Bai Liming's desperate fighting style, Wu Mu's fighting rhythm was also disrupted. As Bai Liming fought more and more bravely, his fists became faster and faster, and Wu Mu only had the power to parry.
"I'm going to beat the old master to death with random punches. No, if I keep going like this I'm going to lose. It seems I can only use that move."
Wu Mu's mind changed rapidly, he shouted loudly, used all his strength to fight Bai Liming with a few punches, and after suppressing his rhythm a little, he took the opportunity to swoop down and hug Bai Liming's waist.
Bailiming twisted his waist and pushed hard with both hands, but he couldn't separate the ebony.
So he raised his fist like a drum and landed on Ebony's back, making a "dong dong dong" sound.
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At this time, Wu Mu gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain, and recited the mantra very quickly:
"The Immortal Sky will exist forever, and the Steppenwolf will enter my soul."
As soon as he finished speaking, evil energy surged around Ebony's body again, and a pair of huge blood-colored eyes appeared behind him, full of violence and bloodthirsty.
Immediately, a gray-black giant wolf appeared, and the blood-red eyes just now were the eyes of this giant wolf.
The giant wolf let out a roar. Although it was a shadow, it was like a living creature. It just charged forward and threw Bailiming, who had the upper hand, to the ground. It bit him in a burst.
Bai Liming protected his head with both hands, but found that the giant wolf shadow did not cause any harm to his body, but instead devoured his bloody fireworks.
He shouted loudly, and the air flow around him surged, and the torn and fragmented bloody fireworks exploded instantly like adding new firewood to a campfire and encountering a gust of wind.
Baili Ming, wrapped in evil flames, was like a flame god and demon, punching hard and sending the blood-eyed giant wolf flying backwards.
After the giant wolf rolled for several weeks, it turned over and jumped up again, but instead of rushing toward Baili Ming, it threw itself into Ebony's body.
The originally exhausted Ebony seemed to be reborn, and the bloody evil energy also surged, returning to its peak state again.
At this time, after being devoured by the giant wolf a lot of evil energy, Baili Ming's originally manic and somewhat out-of-control mood gradually stabilized, and he finally regained his clarity.
However, there was still excitement in his eyes. Bai Liming watched the evil spirit recover and the giant wolf's shadow once again appeared behind Wu Mu, and asked in a deep voice:
"I dare to ask the great wizard, what kind of technique is this that can swallow my evil energy?"
Wu Mu was refining the newly acquired evil energy in his body, and said with a smile:
"I don't dare to take the name of a great wizard. I am just a small copyist of Tiandao Temple. You can just call me Wu Lao."
"This skill of mine is not worth mentioning. It is just a refining of the soul of a ten-foot steppenwolf beast. It can consume other people's mana to replenish itself, and it can also attack the soul, so next time, little friend, you have to be careful.
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Bailiming 1 handed over his hand and said frankly:
"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your advice. Xiao Ke also has a way to attack the soul. Mr. Wu should be careful."
With that said, the two of them fought together again.
With the help of the giant wolf shadow, Bai Liming's attack no longer has the upper hand, and as more and more evil energy is swallowed by the blood-eyed giant wolf, his speed of refining and replenishing the evil energy can no longer keep up with the swallowed evil energy.
The speed of eating.
If this continues, Baili Ming will undoubtedly be defeated. He is also surprised in his heart. Generally speaking, there is a limit to the magic power that every monk can carry, but why is this ebony not bursting and still alive and well?
At this time, Bai Liming was already a little weak. He felt like a hot piece of iron that had been beaten repeatedly, and he had been suppressed to the limit.
Suddenly, the spiritual tree in his Dantian began to shake violently, as if it had been filled with blood, and the entire crown of the tree turned blood red.
The stomata of each leaf opened, and particles of black dust were sprayed out, like black snow particles, swirling and scattering all over the ground.
At this time, every leaf of the Spirit Seed Tree became emerald green again, but there was still a trace of blood in the veins.
Baili Ming didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but the heavy and oppressive feeling just now suddenly lightened up.
He took a long breath, looked at the blood-eyed giant wolf that rushed towards him and the ebony that followed closely, and suddenly a thought came to his mind.
Bailiming raised his right fist, suddenly opened his five fingers, and waved forward, sending a cloud of black dust towards the head of the giant wolf that was very close at hand.
The blood-eyed giant wolf seemed to be burned by a ball of fireworks, and tiny holes appeared in the shadow that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.
Then he let out a painful roar, his eyes flashed with fear, and he didn't dare to take another step forward.
Seeing this, Wu Mu hurriedly took it back into his body. After a moment of careful consideration, he was a little frightened. He involuntarily took two steps back and asked in a trembling voice:
"Little friend, what kind of method did you use just now? It can actually hurt the blood-eyed giant wolf's roots."
Bai Liming was also a little confused. He spread his right hand again and concentrated for a moment. A handful of ink-colored dust appeared in his hand. He asked in confusion:
"Did Mr. Wu say this? I don't know exactly what it is. It should be the leftover thing from refining the evil spirit."
Although there was a bonfire and a circle of torches reflecting the light, the thing in Baili Ming's hand seemed to isolate these lights and turned it into a blurry black shadow.
Ebony came forward and wanted to reach out to touch the black dust, but he hesitated and watched cautiously.
He held his breath, not daring to take a breath for fear of blowing up the cloud of dust.
After a long while, his face looked uncertain, but he finally made up his mind, stretched out two fingers, and pinched a little bit of dust.