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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters poor picture dagger is now

Unexpectedly, those defensive light shields that seem extremely strong on weekdays cannot explode even with ordinary fireball talismans, but at this time, they are so fragile in the blood-black fog. As soon as the fog touches the light shield, it immediately makes a "squeak" sound, and the light shield is corroded with extremely small flaws, which become bigger and bigger with the fog.

In just a few blinks, the defense light shields of many disciples were corroded cleanly, and the fog was about to erode **.

"So amazing!" The disciples were shocked. The yellow talisman in their hands kept striking out, thickening the defensive light shield again and again, trying to prevent the erosion of the fog. However, although there were too many yellow talismans, they could not delay the erosion of the fog at all. The light on the disciples was clearly extinguished. Finally, when the yellow talisman was used up, they were sacrificed.

Let’s talk about Yin Meng expelling Bilingshu. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He pinched the magic trick in his hand and pointed his hand: "Go~". He saw that the Bilingshu drew a faint arc in the air and stabbed towards Changhuan. Changhuan was not panicked, nor did he take out the magic weapon, but just shook the array flag in his hand again. The already faint mist had thickened again, blocking in front of Bilingshun again.

"Some trouble!" Xiao Hua looked at it from afar, frowned. When he saw Chang Huan, Chang Huan had just made it to the ninth level of Qi Refining. In the past few years, Chang Huan had actually advanced to the twelfth level of Qi Refining. It was obvious that he had made great progress in his cultivation after he devoted himself to the Heavenly Demon Sect. The Heavenly Demon Sect is obviously a demon cultivator. Xiao Hua had never heard of it before. It was very likely that it had only appeared in recent years. If it were not for the establishment, it would have been secretly developed.

Looking at Chang Huan's technique, in addition to using the array flag and using the hall formation to attack Yin Meng, it did not reveal any magic cultivators' skills, but just this magic array could trap a foundation-building monk, which really surprised Xiao Hua.

Just as Xiao Hua was thinking, the Biling Shuo had already rushed into the fog. At the beginning, Xiao Hua could still see the blue light of the Biling Shuo, and the fog was churning like boiling water. But in a few breaths, everything was quiet, as if the Biling Shuo had been condensed into the fog!

"Ah?" Yin Meng was shocked and pinched the magic trick in his hand. He quickly wanted to retract the Bilingsuo. But the magic trick was hit in the fog, just like a stone falling into the water. He only felt the response of the magic weapon but could not retract the magic weapon.

"Go~" Chang Huan smiled grimly. This time, he no longer waved the flag, but muttered something in his mouth, and began to pinch the magic tricks in his hand. As the magic tricks gradually formed, Chang Huan's face gradually covered with black, and bloodshots gradually surged out of sight. When the magic tricks were formed, Chang Huan shouted loudly and hit the fog in front of him. More than a dozen black air actually condensed into a sharp sword shape and flew towards Yin Meng. There was a faint sound of ghost roaring as the black air flew.

"Not good!" Yin Meng saw this, his color changed. He quickly slapped his hand and a ring-shaped serve flew into the air. It seemed to be a defensive magic weapon. The defensive green light poured down from the top of his head, protecting Yin Meng's body.

Chang Huan saw the black sword condensed by black fog and was about to stab the Yin Meng's body. Will Yin Meng successfully cast the spell? He saw a fierce look flashing in his eyes. A mouthful of essence and blood sprayed into the black fog in front of him. The black fog swelled rapidly for a few times, and the dozens of black smoke were twice as fast as before.

"Go!" Yin Meng spread his hand, like the previous Qi-refining disciples, and many defensive yellow talismans were shot out. Yin Meng's yellow talismans were naturally high-level. Although the generated ice-cold light could not last for a long time before the black air, it could block the black air for a moment. With this moment alone, the light of the ring-shaped magic weapon could protect Yin Meng.

Unfortunately, a hint of joy flashed in Yin Meng's eyes. Between his flanks, the two black auras suddenly became thicker, and several bloodshots were faintly swam. In the blink of an eye, the black aura pierced the protective light that had just been generated and pierced into Yin Meng's Taoist robe!

"Ah? You..." A voice of resentment appeared in Yin Meng's eyes. It was not until this time that he realized that what Chang Huan's mouth of essence and blood was activated was just these two black air, and the other several other channels were just concealment!

The black air was also powerful. As soon as it pierced into Yinmeng's body, it immediately turned into black stockings like swimming snakes spread along the Yinmeng's bloodline toward the Yinmeng's vital points. Moreover, wherever the black stockings passed, the skin turned black!

Yin Meng bit his teeth, and did not pinch his hands. He waved his hand and took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, crushed the jade bottle, and took the pills in it without looking at it!

That is, while Yin Meng was taking the pill, more than a dozen black air that had been blocked by the defense yellow talisman just now pierced into Yin Meng's body, and Yin Meng's entire body was suddenly covered by black air.

With a "thump" sound, Yin Meng's body fell to the ground and stopped moving!

"Ah? The foundation-building cultivator... was killed like this?" Xiao Hua looked at him in a daze. Chang Huan seemed to be unable to believe it, but then, Chang Huan laughed: "The foundation-building cultivator is just like this!"

While speaking, he looked at the disciples of Lan Li Sect who were struggling in the darkness and turned his eyes to Xiao Hua and Xunshu.

When he saw Xiao Hua, he was slightly stunned, but then he skipped him and said to Xunshu with a smile: "The disciples of the Yulei Sect are indeed well-known. I only came late and two people ran away after a while. Fortunately, fellow Taoist Xun was not among them, otherwise wouldn't my arrangement be in vain?"

"I?" Xun Shu looked at Chang Huan in a daze and said strangely: "I have never had any relationship with the Heavenly Demon Sect and don't know any demon cultivators. I wonder why fellow Daoist Chang is so generous to make such a big fanfare?"

"Hehe, this fellow Taoist Xun doesn't need to know!" Chang Huan smiled and said, "When I capture fellow Taoist Xun, you will know it yourself when you see that person!"

"Looking for death!" Xunshu would ask again? He pointed his hand and the thunder lock that he had been protecting had emitted brilliant light. A ray of lightning flashed towards Changhuan.

With a few "crack" sounds, the lightning light certainly split the black air in front of Chang Huan into several streams, but after the lightning light disappeared, the black air gathered together again, but the color was a little lighter.

"Haha~ The foundation-building monks are not the opponents of this blood formation. Can you, a qi-refining monk, make the world go wrong?" Chang Huan laughed and waved the small flag in his hand again. A lot of black air surged from the four walls of the hall again. Not only did it protect Chang Huan, but it also flooded the entire hall.

"Although this demonic energy is not as powerful as the formation set up by the demon on Baizhang Peak, ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators are probably powerless!" Xiao Hua thought to himself: "Even Li Zongbao, who has perfect Qi Refining, cannot be broken! It seems that he can only use the Cloud Seal or the tip of the magic spear. And this Changhuan... Humph, I had a gap with my master before. Since I met today, how can I let him escape?"

Xiao Hua's cultivation is now at the middle stage of foundation building. Although he is trapped in the blood array, he is not panicked because he has seen a more powerful blood array before. When he saw Xun Shu's thunder lock attack ineffectively, he slapped his hand and flew out of the space. He flew into the air and threw a layer of earthy yellow light to cover himself and Xun Shu. Then he shouted: "Chang Huan, do you know Xiao Master?"

"You?" Chang Huan was about to wave the small flag and attack the black gas. When Xiao Hua heard Xiao Hua's words, he glanced at Xiao Hua, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I care who you are? Just a disciple of the Yulei Sect! Even if I have seen me before, I have some grudges with me, and I will never save your life! Don't get close to me for nothing!"

However, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Remember it! My name is Xiao Hua. Don't know my name when I get to the underworld!" Xiao Hua sneered and said loudly.

"Xiao Hua?" Chang Huan was slightly laid, but then the appearance of the boy who refined the first level of Qi a few years ago and the monk who refined the twelfth level of Qi accent in front of him was merged together!

"Ah? Yes... it's you?" Chang Huan was shocked. At this moment, Xiao Hua raised his mouth and slapped his forehead with his hand. Zhen Yunyin flew out of his mouth.

After all, this cloud seal is a magic weapon. As soon as it flew out, it was terrifying. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted by the cloud seal. The bronze light pushed out the black air about ten feet around, leaving a large area of ​​purity!

"Ah? Magic weapon?" Chang Huan was surprised, and his eyes flashed with greed. He glanced at Xiao Hua with some red eyes and smiled: "I didn't expect you to actually join the Yulei Sect and get this magic weapon? Unfortunately, you didn't die in my hands last time, and today you still can't escape your fate that day!"

Then, the small flags were waved left and right, and clouds like black lotus frequently generated around the small flag. Under the urging of the magic power of the Changhuan, they rushed towards the Zhenyun Seal.

"Young Master wants to see who wants whoever lives!" Xiao Hua sneered, and his magic power was activated, and he penetrated into the Zhenyun Seal. The Zhenyun Seal had become three feet in size under Xiao Hua's activation. Then, it slowly flipped again, and the red and yellow light flashing on the bottom of the Zhenyun Seal aimed at Chang Huan.

"Go!" Xiao Hua pointed his hand, and Zhen Yunyin made a deafening "buzzing" sound, smashing towards Chang Huan.

"Ah???" The power of infinite karma on the Zhenyun Seal appeared, which suddenly made Chang Huan feel incapable of avoiding or even powerless. After all, Chang Huan did countless outrageous things when he was a casual cultivator, and he had a lot of karma on his body. This power of karma was his nemesis!

"What magic weapon is this?" Chang Huan was panicked and waved the small flag repeatedly. Finally, without hesitation, he opened his mouth again, and three mouthfuls of essence and blood were sprayed onto the small flag... Suddenly, dozens of small black lotus, faintly red silk flashed from the place where the small flag waved, flew out, circling to the bottom of the Zhenyun Seal, trying to hold it...《

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