As soon as the snow-green ruler was released by Long Wu, Hei San felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-mile ice cave. Judging from the magic fluctuations emitted on the ruler, his machete was much inferior to that. If he read it correctly, it should be an ancient treasure of Tiangang.

Hei San looked up and down with a look of surprise. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the ancient treasure of Tiangang should not appear on this person. Could it be that this treasure is his own opportunity and is waiting for his master.

Just as Hei San was thinking about it, Long Wu pointed at the ruler and the snow-green ruler shook slightly. In an instant, it turned about a foot long, and a large beam of snow-green light shot out from the ruler.

In a blink of an eye, the snow-green beam twisted into a stream, rolled in the air, and instantly turned into a five-meter-long snow-green dragon and rushed towards it, with a knife light in the void.

Facing thousands of sword lights and sword shadows, the evil snow-green dragon rushed into it without hesitation. Facing the sword formation composed of sword shadows, the snow-green dragon was like a small boat in the sea.

Under the almost perfect command of Longwu, all the sharp sword lights were floating and blurred. Its huge body, facing the slashing sword shadows, all of them cleverly flickered past the sword lights.

At this moment, Hei San also realized something was wrong. While his sharp eyes swept towards the evil snow-green dragon, he gathered the magic vortexes around him together.

Looking at the huge vortex of force condensed in front of Hei San! Long Wu's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he saw a strange arc drawn in the gap of the sword light of the snow-green evil dragon. Then, with a sharp attack and extremely amazing speed, he blasted at Hei San without mercy!

In this moment, Hei San's pupils suddenly shrank. Obviously, he didn't expect that Long Wu could crack his offensive so cleverly!

Hei San, who came to his senses instantly, suddenly pinched his hands and saw the magic vortex in front of him, starting to be large at the speed of the naked eye, until the diameter was ten feet tall and stopped, completely blocking Hei San's body behind him.

"Dangdang!" The evil snow-green dragon blew heavily on the magic vortex. After a wave of magic ripples appeared on the surface of the magic vortex, the magic power contained in it was significantly weakened a lot.

Looking at this scene, Hei San resisted the shock in his heart. Now he knew very well that under such an attack, he would not last long!

He saw a strange color flash in his eyes, his eyes suddenly became cold, and then he laughed to the sky, and said with a little excitement in his voice: "Everyone, I think this person's magical powers are just like this, so why not everyone should go together. I believe there will be many treasures on this person."

After saying that, Hei San looked at the three people behind him. If he hadn't used powerful spells one after another, the subsequent magic power in his body would have been unable to last long. Although he could absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and transform it into it for his own use, these mottled spiritual energy mixed with it would have a great negative effect on him.

However, under the urgent gaze of Hei San, the three who had been admiring that this battle was rare to see, walked out of the crowd together.

The black three-faced skin shook. With these three people as help, they had to deal with the person in front of him, but Yi Ru turned his hand around and then said, "Thank you, three fellow Taoists, for taking action. I only have 20% of the treasures on this person, and the rest are all three."

"Whoever cares about what 80% of it is, we have to take all the actions." The person standing in the middle said.

"What? You want it all?" Hei San couldn't help feeling robbed when he heard this. He had squandered his strength for a long time and was pried out by these three people. Then he forced a smile and said, "Okay, as long as the three fellow Taoists take action, all the treasures will belong to you, and this person's Nascent Soul belongs to me, how about it?"

"It's up to you? I don't think you heard it clearly. We want everything we say, we want you!" A feminine woman's voice came from among the three.

"Ah?" Hei San couldn't believe his ears at this time, and stared at the three people in front of him.

At this time, Long Wu gave the three of them a blank look and said angrily: "Okay, you are so patient, you can watch such a good show for such a long time!"

"Don't let it go, the three of us originally planned to take action, but before we could do it, you already... and then we were excited to see it. Just after hearing the words of this black boy, we came back to our senses." One of the men who Dai Douli took off their hat while speaking, and it was Jin Xinlong. The remaining two were naturally Lin Xian'er and Heisha.

Just as Long Wu and others were talking, Hei San saw his hands squatting, his magic power surged, and the sound of spells suddenly sounded from his mouth. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was mobilized and gathered madly towards his palms.

The act of triggering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately changed the faces of the three demon cultivators not far behind him. Everyone knew that Hei San, who had a ferocious face, wanted to fight desperately, and with Long Wu, Jin Xinlong, Lin Xian'er, Heisha, the four of them were going to kill him!

Faced with such an emergency, Hei San can have such a plan, which is considered a generation of heroes. If it were someone else, he would not be so angry that he vomited blood in his blood, he would be lucky!

He had thought that these three Nascent Soul-stage demon cultivators would help him, but Hei San was so excited that he would not have expected such a dramatic scene. His inner resentment was unparalleled, and he did not care about the backlash of using this secret technique. He could only try his best, and perhaps he would have a chance to escape.

Now he no longer wants to kill people and seize treasures, but instead thinks about how to save his life. After all, he faces the joint attack of four Nascent Soul cultivators.

Rumble! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was boiling violently at this moment, exploding like a violent bean, and a stream of amazing spiritual energy continued to gather in front of Hei San.

Hei San tried to make a decision in his hands, and these spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered into a huge dark wheel of light as dark as ink. This wheel of light seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds, and the terrifying pressure contained in it was indescribable.

This is the killing move of Hei San, the Nine Nether Demon Wheel! When Long Wu felt the terrifying magic power fluctuations on the huge dark wheel of light, he couldn't help but feel a palpitations on his face. This secret technique is not an exaggeration to describe it as four words: destroying the world.

Even the three transformation demon cultivators were comparable to those of the Nascent Soul cultivators. At this moment, they felt extremely dangerous in their hearts, and their eyes looking at the Demon Wheel gradually became solemn.

The gathering of Nine Nether Demon Wheels became larger and larger, and the magic power in the body of the Three Hei Generals was also rushing out wildly, gathering the center of the Demon Wheel. In a vague way, a blood-red ball of light formed in the center of the Demon Wheel, which appeared and was extremely bright.

Looking at the already formed magic wheel, even if Long Wu had a thunder spirit bead in his body, he did not dare to underestimate the other party. The rabbit was anxious and even biting people, not to mention that this person was trying his best...

While Jin Xinlong, Lin Xian'er and Heisha felt the terror of the powerful magic of Hei San, they all poked out their hands and rushed out their magic power. Suddenly, various magic powers in this space flashed.

With the three of them rushing to the peak in front of them, Long Wu had time to take pills and restore his magic power. At this dangerous moment, if the three of them were still hesitating, it was hard to say which side the winning Libra would fall to.

At the same time, the almost crazy Hei San shouted "Nine Nether Demon Wheel!" Suddenly, the Demon Wheel suddenly turned to its limit, and black and red apertures continued to spread out, and the subsequent magic power in Hei San's body also gradually disappeared.

At this moment, the extremely ferocious face of Black San seemed a little distorted at this moment. His eyes were extremely cold and staring at the three demon cultivators and Long Wu, and shouted: "Long Wu, today you will definitely be exhausted!"

Then Hei San suddenly took a step and formed a seal with both hands. He saw the huge magic wheel turning in front of him strangely beginning to compress. In just a moment, the dark light had dissipated.

Instead, it was a very solid blood-red light sting, but after a little exploration, you would find that the devastating magic power contained in it was terrifying. At this time, the three demon cultivators all had serious expressions on their faces.

Hei San, whose face was even more ferocious and crazy, obviously did not intend to give Long Wu any time to breathe.

The sound of spells sounded from Hei San's mouth, and the world suddenly became dim. It seemed that all the spiritual energy was absorbed by this blood-red light sting. The moment the light sting came out of his hand, bursts of torn and roaring sounds emerged in the air.

The huge lake below was directly split from the mana after waves brought by the blood-red light sting, and many guardians could be vaguely seen. As soon as they came into contact with the mana after wave, they suddenly broke into a blood mist.

This scene made the two early-stage Nascent Soul monks from the Rakshasa Sect, who were dozens of feet away from Longwu, had their scalps tightened. Such terrifying magic fluctuations actually nailed them firmly to the spot like strong bondage, and could not move at all...

Jin Xinlong and others looked at the terrifying light sting solemnly, and took a deep breath. In their strange eyes, they successively sacrificed their magic weapons.

Hei San knew that these three people were quite powerful. When he saw the three people sacrificed their magic weapons, he sneered. He used a secret technique that was not a foreign language. Even if the three people tried their best to resist this deadly killing move, they would probably end up seriously injured. Then...huhhhhh!

Seeing Hei San's sarcastic gaze, Jin Xinlong's strange eyes sternly shook, and several oval hard scales appeared on his hands. The cold and cold energy on these scales became extremely solid as they stretched and contracted, and layers of ice crystals formed.

Then Jin Xinlong shook his hand, and one of the scales drew a tricky arc in the air. It also had a soaring pressure on it, tearing the space directly and flew towards Hei San.

At the same time, while the red light thorn was coming through the air, another scale was rotating in front of Long Wu. With these two lines of defense, it should be enough to withstand this attack.
Chapter completed!