The magic powers of the two have been blended together for a long time. When the two of them continued to wrestle and fell into an entanglement of mana, they only had a small amount of mana, but they were both arrogant and arrogant people. As the two of them pressed closer and closer, the blood spirit cone and blood light at this time The needle already contains most of the two people's mana. Normal attacks at this time could no longer separate the two people. The old monkey thought that he could solve this dilemma by running out of the spirit beast bag, but he unexpectedly overestimated himself. At this time, the old monkey's mind changed, and he was about to kill Fu Xingyun, but was blocked by a strong mana shield. At this time, the old monkey already knew that unless the link was completely split, there would be no hope for the time being. A way to separate the two. The Kongming Beast is just a kind of spiritual beast. Most of them can only reach the fourth level after adulthood, and basically cannot reach the fifth level. However, the old monkey in front of him has actually reached the peak of the fourth level. The distance from the fifth level is only a slight step, otherwise he will survive. Only five hundred years. It's just that he is tortured by hidden dangers and cannot display his full strength. However, if you say that a monster like Kongmingmon that is not good at fighting has no ability to win at the bottom of the box, it would be looking down on the Kongmingmon group. "Old Master, today, Xiao Wu also decided to be willful." "Old master, have you seen it? Does this look have some of the artistic conception you had back then?"

The old monkey's whole aura suddenly changed. While sighing, the entire shape slowly faded, and then turned into the appearance of a human monk. He was powerful and upright, with eyes like lightning and a heroic posture. As for the old monkey who had transformed into this shape, he no longer had the feeling of a Kongming Beast at all, as if the monk in front of him was here in person. The monk was dressed in green clothes, with a tall and straight figure and slender fingers. He just looked at the scene in front of him and sighed quietly. "Xiao Wu, why are you doing this?" He raised his right hand leisurely, put the two fingers together, and slowly raised the sword finger. Immediately, countless green sword energy emitted from his body, as thin and dense as cow hair. As the sword finger slowly rose, the arm slowly made a circle, all The sword energy slowly changed its direction, and the sword tip began to face the place where Yi Jue and Fu Xingyun were connected. The Blood Spirit Cone was tightly trapped inside by the Bloody Light Needle, and there was an entanglement of mana between the two parties. The blue-shirted monk that the old monkey transformed into didn't seem to look at it. He just put all the sword energy in his body together to make a huge blue sword. The sword finger was raised forward, and the phantom of the blue sword appeared out of thin air. . He stabbed towards the place where the Blood Spirit Cone and the Blood Light Needle collided with a bang. The tip of the sword pointed straight at him. The air was torn apart, but the surroundings were as quiet as if there was no feeling at all. Looking at this scene, Yi Jue's smile bloomed. If he didn't have a backup plan, how could Yi Jue be so reckless to compete with the powerful and deep magic power in such a place. After all, he was a former pill-forming monk, and in any case, he was not comparable to Yi Jue in the late stage of foundation building. Fu Xingyun's face on the other side was a bit ugly. Although he had expected that Yi Jue must have bad intentions, the current entanglement with mana was also what he wanted to see. The skills Fu Xingyun was practicing now were accumulated through reincarnation. occult. Each reincarnation of this secret technique is a fresh start, but fully awakening in the prepared seeds will inevitably lead to the smoothest path. Although this is Fu Xingyun's first reincarnation, the depth of his foundation is not comparable to that of Yi Jue. Coupled with some back-ups, he thinks that as long as the two people's magic powers are entangled for a while, they can completely defeat Yi Jue. Stay here. Similarly, Yi Jue, whom Fu Xingyun was afraid of, used endless methods. This method was to restrict him from using the methods in his hands. He never expected that a peak fourth-level monster would appear in this place where the pill formation was restricted, and This monster is actually following Yi Jue. Under this sword, the two people suddenly separated. Yi Jue took three steps back. Fu Xingyun flew backwards, his face turned pale. Under this flying, the monk in green shirt also stood proudly, with no intention of pursuing him. . Obviously, this person has a noble nature and does not bother to do such a trivial matter of pursuing victory. Just tilting the tip of the sword a little towards Fu Xingyun is already the limit. However, he didn't bother to do it, but Yi Jue had no scruples. The fingers of his hands were flying, his hair was dancing wildly, and the blood-glow needles were activated to the extreme. Dozens of blood-glow needles plunged directly into Fu who was flying upside down. Xingyun body. Fu Xingyun, who was flying upside down, trembled and fell hard to the ground. However, a blood shadow quickly rushed towards the figure in green shirt. Yi Jue looked nervously at the monk in blue shirt who had transformed into a bright beast, and shouted to be careful. It was to suppress the Nether Spirit Fire. This was why Fu Xingyun was unwilling to use the blood shadow to deal with Yi Jue at the beginning, and also why Yi Jue used the Nether Spirit Fire to sneak attack from the beginning.

The two attributes restrain each other, and there is an incompatible relationship between heaven and earth, spiritual fire and blood. The monk in green shirt was startled when he looked at the blood shadow in front of him, but although he was not frightened, it was obvious that his strong strength gave him enough confidence. With a wave of two fingers together, he split the whole blood shadow into two halves. It was also the first time that Yi Jue saw a spell that could directly split blood shadows. Generally speaking, magic can't do anything with this blood shadow, but there are exceptions. For example, now, this blood shadow was directly split into two halves. Apparently, Fu Xingyun not far away also turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood again. However, he still gritted his teeth, and the two halves of the blood shadow rushed into the body of the green-shirted monk from two directions. The green-shirted monk was obviously stunned. He never expected that the blood shadow that had been killed had such tenacious vitality and was still alive. It can cause him a little trouble at the last moment. But it was obvious that he underestimated the trouble. As soon as the blood shadow plunged into the body of the monk in blue shirt, the figure of the monk in blue shirt was looming, constantly switching between the appearance of the old monkey and the monk in blue shirt. The innate magical power of the Kongming Beast was restrained, or it can be said that The old monkey's self-developed spell is about to be broken. This is not only the innate magical power of Kongming Beast, it can summon a person so realistically, and it can also simulate such a powerful attack. Even the way of thinking and behavior are almost exactly the same. It can be said that this old monkey has already He transformed the image of his old master into something like a god of visualization. Therefore, with the combination of innate magical powers and spells, it is possible to perform such an action similar to inviting gods. But right now, the monk in green shirt seemed to feel something. "Xiao Wu, how much have I learned this sword?" The tone was leisurely and there was no trace of fear at all. This kind of demeanor was probably what the old monkey thought of his master. In other words, this sentence is what the old monkey himself wants to say to his old master. "Old Master, is my sword as elegant as yours?" (End of Chapter)