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Chapter 1657 Weird Cave

The appearance of the witch made Xiao Yang feel sank. He had never noticed the existence of the witch along the way.

The witch took elegant steps, twisted her enchanting figure, and slowly walked to Xiao Yang. She looked at the cave and said, "Tsk tsk, this place is a bit strange. There is so much death energy that wraps around here, turning it into a dead place. No wonder I feel uncomfortable all over after coming in."

Xiao Yang had no idea what the witch said about death. He stared at the witch and said, "This matter has been too many people, so I advise you not to interfere."

"I'm not!" The witch pouted as if she was acting coquettishly, "Why don't I interfere? Is it because there are too many people who are afraid of death? What does the life and death of a group of ants have to do with me?"

Xiao Yang looked at the witch's appearance and stopped making a sound. A lotus flower appeared above his head, and a purple divine sword condensed in his hand. A phantom appeared faintly behind Xiao Yang, but in the cave, the phantom had penetrated the cave and looked very blurred.

"Hehe, I like to see others serious, it's really interesting." The witch snapped her fingers, and a huge rock gradually floated up. "Treat a game as a battle of life and death, the thinking of you humans is really hard to understand. Otherwise, how about we make a deal? If you give me an ancestral weapon, I will ask you for a magic pearl later, so that you can live for a while."

Xiao Yang ignored the witch's nonsense and slashed out with a sword.

The purple sword light broke through the air, and the witch moved gently and avoided the sword light. The sword light slashed on the stone wall behind the witch.

With Xiao Yang's current strength, he waved his sword out. Not to mention a person, even a person can easily be cut off from half of his waist.

But just a sword energy slashed on the stone wall, leaving only a slight scratch on the stone wall of the cave.

The hardness of the stone wall of this cave is far beyond Xiao Yang's imagination.

"If you don't hand over the ancestral weapon, then take out the divine bead!" The witch waved her arm and the stone smashed towards Xiao Yang.

The stone was checked in by the witch from outside, and it was not that hard. Xiao Yang waved it casually and then shattered the stone.

However, the witch's attack was not this stone, but the white bone claws hidden behind the stone.

Dozens of bone claws were grabbed at Xiao Yang, trying to completely tear Xiao Yang apart.

Xiao Yang's mind moved, and five major battle spirits came out together, but the battle spirits that could reach the sky and the earth were all only more than ten meters high at this time. They stepped on the ground and reached the top of the cave. Even the battle spirits were restricted by the cave!

The cave, which was originally only more than twenty square meters, was instantly filled with war spirits because of the appearance.

All the bone claws that the witch beat were on the war spirit, making the red war spirit much more illusory.

Then, it was visible to the naked eye that the five fighting spirits behind Xiao Yang shrank together, and finally became as big as one person. He stared at him with an extraordinary look, and each one looked like a real person.

"Yo." The witch who saw this scene whistled softly, "It can amplify the spiritual thoughts to an infinite extent. Don't say it, this is really a good place. I like it very much. After digging out the divine beads in your body, I will live here."

The witch's voice fell and launched another attack.

What happened at this time was not something that Xiao Yang could understand, but he could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the five war spirits seemed to have become closer, and he could even feel that these five war spirits had developed a certain ability to think independently.

Xiao Yang really wanted to figure out what was going on, but the witch's attack would not give Xiao Yang this opportunity.

Facing the witch, Xiao Yang just thought about it, and the five fighting spirits all rushed towards the witch.

Xiao Yang himself also raised his sword and killed the witch.

Six on one, in this small space, the witch had nowhere to dodge, and could only resist the attacks of Xiao Yang and the five major war spirits. Unfortunately, even if this kind of resistance was too strong, the witch had the upper hand. She was a very strong existence. Her eyes made it difficult for the top masters with a 150-meter heroic spirit to move. If it weren't for the sword from Xuantian coming from the sky that seriously injured the witch, Xiao Yang would have no chance of returning a mobile phone in the witch's hands.

Compared to when he was in Kunlun Mountain before, the witch's strength has recovered a lot. When fighting against Xiao Yang, the advantage has become very obvious. Even under the attack of six people, the witch seems to be at ease. He makes two giggles from time to time and can still make a few jokes about Xiao Yang.

The sword in Xiao Yang's hand was waving faster and faster. The sword light he slashed out was purple, but there was a hint of black air in the purple. What Xiao Yang didn't notice was that in this dry and dark cave, strands of black air were gathering towards him.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore." The witch waved suddenly. For a moment, a strong wind rolled up in the cave. The invisible power that was incomparable surged out of the witch, completely overturning Xiao Yang, and at the same time, the five battle spirits were all overturned.

Xiao Yang gasped and his continuous battles cost him a lot.

"Sunday, drink the moon!"

The sun and the moon appeared behind Xiao Yang, but this time, they were also affected by the cave. The sun and the moon were pitiful, the size of a washbasin, appeared behind Xiao Yang.

The darkness in the cave is full of strangeness. As the sun appears, the light and warmth emitted were actually swallowed by the darkness in the cave. Under the influence of Yin Yue, more and more black auras condensed towards Xiao Yang.

"Divine Pearl!"

Xiao Yang silently thought in his heart. Just as he was chanting the word "Divine Pearl", the illusory figure formed behind Xiao Yang. At this moment, the five battle spirits turned into flowing light, the black battle spirit turned into a pair of long boots, attached to the feet of the illusory figure. The red battle spirit and the white battle spirit turned into a pair of battle bracelets and appeared on the wrist of the illusory figure. The yellow battle spirit turned into a shield, the red battle spirit formed a long sword, and the pink battle spirit turned into a drop of water, landed on the shield, and all dissipated.

The sun and the moon shrank again, turning into eyes.

Use the spirit of war as the soldier!

Take the sun and the moon as your eyes!

Xiao Yang stared at the witch, and at this moment, he was in high spirits of fighting.

"Damn ants, relying on the power stolen from the gods, do you also want to deal with the gods?" The witch spread her arms, and behind her, a pair of wings suddenly stretched out. The strong wind in the cave became more and more fierce. "Come on, let me see, how much can you exert the power of this divine bead? Don't insult the divine object!"

"kill!"
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