"Juniors don't know whether to live or die..."

The man in black snorted coldly, looked up to the sky and opened his mouth, and saw the flames surrounding him being sucked into his belly like thousands of waves returning to the sea. The blue flames in his eyes became more wild, Xie Ling and Zhang

Ting Jing stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence. The Talisman Fire was not an ordinary fire. Let alone a ghost cultivator who practiced the corpse puppet method. Even ordinary monks would not dare to let it get contaminated, let alone swallow it.

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However, both of them were experienced in fighting. After a moment's hesitation, three lines of fire were shot out from Zhang Ting's hands again. Hundreds of grinding stones, wind blades, and ice flakes flew towards the man in black like raindrops in the fire. The Yang Talisman

As the largest talisman sect today, the sect is more than a step ahead of other sects in the use of talismans. The continuous stimulation of talismans to fight against the enemy made even Xie Ling, who was proficient in weapon refining, feel inferior.

The man in black naturally sensed such a big movement. He first lowered his raised head and glanced at Zhang Ting opposite him, then raised his head and looked at the rotating stone tower above his head. He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly there was a ghostly look in his eyes.

The blue flame suddenly jumped up, and the whole person suddenly seemed to have aged dozens of years, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his body became shabby.

Xie Ling and the two couldn't help but froze when they saw this. This kind of change was something they had never seen before. Under the ghostly gaze of the man in black, they felt a chill running down their backs, and an indescribable feeling came to their hearts.

The man looked at them and sneered, then

He held his arms flat to both sides, and the gray-black cyclone surrounding him immediately continued to intensify, expanding more than ten times in the blink of an eye. Instead, it swallowed up the golden glow outside, and the arrogance continued to surge around him.

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Xie Ling, who was trying his best to activate the 'Six Gate Demon-Conquering Tower', felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss. The howling of ghosts and wolves could not be heard, and he felt extremely uncomfortable as if he had just died. He was shocked at the moment, but before he could

As a result, the gray-black cyclone had already rolled up the remaining flames nearby and rushed upwards towards the 'Six-Door Demon-Conquering Tower'.

He secretly said something bad, knowing that the Six-Door Demon-Conquering Tower could never withstand it. With a move of his right hand, the 'Six-Door Demon-Conquering Tower' shrank to the size of a palm and flew back towards it. The gray-black cyclone twisted in the air and followed it as it lost its target.

When it arrived, the flames turned dark red in the black air, and emitted a scorching light as they surged. Along the way, they swallowed up all the grinding stones, ice, and wind blades released by Zhang Ting, and charged towards them like an ancient giant beast.

Rushing over.

Xie Ling's heart froze, and he hurriedly used the black water epee again. He saw a ten-foot-wide black water just protecting him and Zhang Ting inside, and the gray-black cyclone arrived. The outer black water was knocked away.

Lifting up several feet high, the powerful impact made Xie Ling's throat feel sweet and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. With just one look, the gray-black cyclone caused serious internal injuries to him.

Zhang Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the black water blocked the attack of the gray-black cyclone. The power of the gray-black cyclone far exceeded his imagination. At that moment, he really felt like he was about to fall.

But when he looked at Xie Ling, his heart immediately sank to the bottom again.

Xie Ling's face was gray at this time, and his brows were furrowed. The gray-black cyclone did not attack again, but surrounded them inside. It was like a magnet that continuously absorbed Xie Ling's vitality through the black water, allowing him to

I feel like I am heading toward decay and death step by step.

On the other side, the man in black had fewer and fewer wrinkles, and his old face was gradually restored to the naked eye.

"The magic of seizing souls!" Zhang Ting shouted in shock.

"Great Soul-Seizing Technique..." Xie Ling's expression became even more grim. If he remembered correctly, this technique was the unique magical power of the Yinji Sect's leader, Baigu Zhenren's senior brother, the Taoist of the Dead, thousands of years ago.

I think back then, Taoist Taoists of the Dead almost conquered the world with this technique.

Sweeping the entire world of immortal cultivation, countless strong men were killed by it. When it was at its peak, it once trapped more than a hundred Yuan Shen cultivators at the same time. It only took less than an hour to take away their vitality, and

Refined them all into corpse puppets.

"Junior, let's see how long you can hold on!" the man in black laughed.

Although Xie Ling has many magic weapons and is proficient in magic techniques, he has no way to deal with this kind of 'soul-stealing magic' that directly devours life, not to mention that the opponent uses secret techniques to forcibly raise his cultivation level to almost that of a golden elixir stage monk.

Even if he wanted to go head-to-head, he would not be his opponent, so at this moment he was ready to use the 'Blue Falling Sword'.

Hey, a line of fire shot out of the air next to him, and then there was a pop of fire and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. Thunder rolled, and dark clouds gathered from all directions in the sky, and in the dark clouds were wisps of bouncing blue.

The arc of electricity and the dazzling light attracted the people in black and Xie Ling below, amidst the thunder.

"Thunderstorm Talisman! Junior, do you want your life?" The man in black took a breath of cold air and said angrily to Zhang Ting opposite.

Talismans with thunder attributes are rare in the world, and ordinary talisman paper cannot bear its violent power, so the talismans refined are all high-level talismans. High-level talismans are divided into upper, middle, and lower grades, and their power roughly corresponds to

After the golden elixir, the all-out attack of the early stage monks, because it is extremely difficult to refine, it is widely used in the market of the cultivation world. One or two copies will often be snatched up by many monks, so they are very rare and rare!

The man in black didn't understand why Zhang Ting owned such a high-level talisman. He also came from the Yangfu Sect and he knew that even the elders of the sect's Golden Core Stage might not be able to own one or two of these high-level talismans. Moreover, Thunderstorm

Among the high-level talismans, the talisman is also a powerful one.

A very powerful one. The two sides are now so close that Zhang Ting himself is shrouded in thunderclouds. The talisman is just a medium for accumulating power. When activated, its attack is an indiscriminate attack. With Zhang Ting's cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, this is

Doing it is the same as committing suicide!

The man in black cursed a few words, not bothering to quarrel with Xie Ling, and hurriedly collected all the black cyclones back to the top of his head. According to his judgment on the size of the thunderclouds above, this damn must be a high-level mid-grade thunderstorm talisman.

Xie Ling was also shocked by the thunderclouds above. He quickly collected the black water, took out the Biluo Sword and grabbed Zhang Ting beside him, intending to activate the Biluo Sword's spatial magical power to escape. But who knew that this grab was in vain, and he turned around

Zhang Tingfei stepped forward and offered a talisman. In an instant, a huge red lotus appeared above the two people's heads. Xie Ling hesitated for a moment, but finally did not

The Biluo Sword was activated, and at this moment, dozens of thumb-thick arcs fell from the black thunderclouds in the sky amidst the thunder. The arcs hit the red lotus and made a hissing sound. The seemingly soft giant red lotus

Although every time the arc struck, a petal would fall off, and the huge flower body was crumbling. But in the end, it withstood it and did not collapse instantly.

The man in black in another place did not have such good luck. The black cyclone was originally formed by the condensed energy of death, and lightning was its nemesis. In just one moment, most of the black cyclone that was tens of feet thick above was eliminated, and the sky above

The thunderclouds were still gathering, and the arcs falling from them turned into fist-sized thunderballs, pouring down like raindrops with an astonishing momentum.

Similarly, after the electric arc turned into a thunderball, the red lotuses above Zhang Ting and Xie Ling seemed to be unable to withstand it. The petals fell in pieces. After a while, only one flower heart was left to resist, but it seemed that they could not hold on for long.

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"Thank you, fellow Taoist, we will take action together later!" Zhang Ting said in a low voice.

"Yes!" Xie Ling nodded. No matter what, the huge red lotus had already consumed most of the power of the thunderstorm talisman. If the two of them worked together, they should be able to withstand the last remaining power.

After a while, the roar finally stopped. Xie Ling and Zhang Ting leaned together tiredly. In order to fight against the final thunderball, they almost exhausted all their spiritual energy.

The man in black on the other side was even more miserable. He was covered in black smoke and his whole body was like a lump of coke. He looked extremely ugly.

He panted heavily and looked at Xie Ling and the two with angry eyes. At this time, he was also exhausted of his spiritual energy, and he held on to keep from falling.

"Junior, you actually forced me into such a situation. If it weren't for it, you might have succeeded this time." Having said this, he raised his right hand, and there was a small yellow-green crossbow in his hand.

"Huangyang Crossbow..." Zhang Ting's tired eyes suddenly lit up and he stood up straight.

Xie Ling curiously looked at the small yellow-green crossbow pointed in his direction. He seemed to be thinking of something, and his face became a little strange.

"Yes, this is exactly what you wanted after chasing Xi for thousands of miles. Today I will let you see its power with your own eyes before you die!" He pulled up the bow string with a grin, and immediately made a bow

A small arrow as thick as a thumb and as white as the waxing moon appeared on the crossbow slot.

Now that both sides have exhausted their spiritual power, the Huangyang Crossbow, which can deliver a full-strength blow comparable to the initial stage of foundation building, seems to be the key to determining the outcome of the battle between the two sides.

Zhang Ting's heart continued to sink. The power of the thunderstorm talisman exceeded his imagination. What he didn't expect was that the man in black actually resisted its attack. Now he has no ability to use any talisman. It seems that today is really

He is going to perish here.

Xie Lingze frowned at first, but then his eyes fell on the mountain behind the man in black, with a very strange look on his face.

"Why, you're scared!" The man in black smiled ferociously and stretched out his hand. His consciousness moved back and forth between the two of them, and finally locked on Xie Ling. Xie Ling gave him an incomprehensible feeling, not to mention that he remembered Xie Ling.

There were two spirit insects, one of which was injured by him, and the other one was unknown where it was now, so he decided to deal with Xie Ling first.

The arrow was already on the string. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and pointed the boxwood crossbow at the hilltop behind him and fired an arrow. The light arrow, as thick as his thumb, passed through the dense forest at lightning speed and hit something, making a bang.

Loud noise!

A moment later, a long laugh came from the opposite side, and a tall, muscular old man slowly walked out of the dense forest.
Chapter completed!