Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 723 Suppression
A phantom of a circular mirror appeared above the head of the man in black armor.

The phantom of the precious mirror rotates rapidly, and finally the mirror faces the double-headed jiao and freezes, shining with light.

"There is no large amount of monster energy, it seems that it wandered here by itself and was attracted by the cold flame..."

The man in black armor relaxed his heart, put away the phantom of the mirror, and his breath fluctuated violently.The consumption of activating the phantom of the mirror seems to be very high, even the man in black armor can't bear it.

The nervousness of the man in the black armor was swept away, he looked up and down the double-headed jiao with great interest, and said with a sneer: "It's actually a double-headed jiao, I haven't seen it outside for a long time... Since I sent it to my door, Don't go!"

Before he finished speaking, the black-armoured man stepped heavily, leaving phantoms on the water surface, and rushed towards him.

With a swing of his arm, the tip of the black spear shot out beams of light, and within a moment, these lights formed a black phoenix, vividly.

The black phoenix uttered a cry, with several long tail feathers dragging on its tail, with a very handsome figure, it swooped down from the mid-air and rushed towards the double-headed jiao.

The double-headed Yan leaned forward slightly, his pupils were full of fierce light, and the blue light exploded.

The two hurricanes merged into one, and countless sharp wind blades in the hurricane spun rapidly, like a meat grinder.

Heifeng was not afraid, and plunged into the wind group.

At this moment, the black phoenix spread its wings, and its body became extremely illusory. A black halo erupted from its body and expanded rapidly.

The black phoenix has almost disappeared, leaving only a huge black light circle.

The timing is perfect, the halo is bursting right at the center of the wheal.

Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds and surging waves, the blue light and black light quickly merged into one, but it was obvious that the black light had the upper hand, tearing the blue light easily, and the wind blade was swept away.

Seeing that the black light penetrated the wind group and was about to hit it, a look of horror appeared in the eyes of the double-headed Yan, the wind wing slapped hard, and flew back in a hurry.

Dodging this blow, the two-headed Yan reluctantly glanced at Han Yan, turned his head and fled.

The man in the black armor snorted coldly, and his speed suddenly increased.

The figure of the double-headed jerk flickered, and suddenly six phantoms were separated, which were enough to confuse the real ones. The seven identical double-headed jerks immediately scattered, and each fled to a different direction.

Each double-headed jellyfish is extremely flexible, with almost the same speed, and looks very natural, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from their breath in a short time.

For a moment, there were two-headed jousts at large in three directions: southeast, north, and south.

The black-armored man seemed to have blown up the nest of the double-headed joust.

The man in black armor didn't panic, and with a shake of the black spear in his hand, it was actually split into seven parts.

There were seven black spears floating in front of him. The man in black armor swept his eyes and flicked his fingers vigorously. Each of the seven black spears precisely aimed at a two-headed jiao.

'Boom...'

There are huge waves.

Four of the two-headed jellyfish were penetrated by the spear shadow and shattered on the spot, which proved to be fake, but the other three avoided the spear shadow's attack with great agility.

The black-armored man had expected this, but what he didn't expect was that he had been watching the movements of these two-headed jays, but he couldn't find the real body of the two-headed jays.

Seeing the three double-headed jellyfish fleeing further and further away, the man in black armor frowned, and with a flick of his palm on his waist, he took out a bamboo tube as thick as an arm.

The bamboo tube is one foot long, fresh and tender, as if it had just been cut.

The man in black armor was chanting, and there was a sound of splashing water in the bamboo tube, and then a stream of water came out of it.After a while of wriggling, they turned into strange water birds.

The man in black armor pointed a finger, and the flock of birds was divided into three groups, and the waterfowl shot out like arrows off the string.

'Bang bang bang...'

Like cannonballs, these waterfowls explode directly around the double-headed jays.The two-headed jerk couldn't dodge in time, and his figure was crooked, which was quickly spotted by the man in black armor.

The man in the black armor sneered, and galloped after the two-headed jerk in the middle.

When the two-headed man was fighting with the black-armored man, Qin Sang was lurking under the water, approaching Hanyan Island silently, and touched the vicinity of Dongming Hanyan without anyone noticing it.

While still underwater, he could already feel the berserk breath of Dongming Hanyan.

Qin Sang raised his head and looked up, the sparkling water was dotted with dots of blue light, he chose one of them, went up the water, and approached cautiously.

Through previous contact, Qin Sang has already understood the temperament of Dongming Hanyan. Once he touches Dongming Hanyan with his true energy, Dongming Hanyan is bound to explode, and he will definitely be exposed at that time.

It depends on whether the Jiuyou Demon Fire can suppress the Dongming Hanyan.

Qin Sang spread out his palms, and arranged the small ten-direction Yan Luo banners around, drawing out the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

Because he was worried that the Nine Nether Demon Fire would cause all the winter flames to riot, Qin Sang carefully concealed the aura of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, raised his palm, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire rolled towards one of the Winter Nether Frost Flames.

He looked nervous, staring at the movements of Jiuyou Demon Fire and Dongming Hanyan, ready to escape at any time.

Jiuyou Demon Fire is getting closer and closer to Dongming Hanyan.

As if sensing an abnormality, the cold flames of Dongming suddenly began to sway violently, which was almost a sign of an impending explosion. Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's heart almost rose to his throat.

When the Nine Nether Demon Fire rushed to the Dongming Frost Flame, Qin Sang watched helplessly that the Dongming Frost Flame fluctuated more and more violently, and an extremely rich blue light emerged from the center, reaching a critical point!

Qin Sang almost gave up.

The Nine Nether Demon Fire wrapped the cold flames of Dongming with a 'swish', revealing its powerful aura instantly.

At this moment, Dongming Hanyan suddenly stopped swaying, as if encountering something very frightening, it began to shrink violently, and the whole cold flame curled up into a ball.

But the signs of the outbreak have not disappeared. Although Dongming Hanyan is afraid of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, Qin Sang can feel that it has not really surrendered.The Nine Serenities Demon Fire is actually a superficiality, if it is discovered by Dongming Hanyan, it may erupt at any time.

Seeing this, Qin Sang quickly instilled true energy into the Shifang Yan Luofan, and drew out a ray of Nine Nether Demon Fire.

With the addition of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, Dongming Hanyan finally settled down and returned to a harmless appearance.

"It's really suppressed!"

Qin Sang's heart that had been hanging all this time finally let go, and his face was full of surprise.

However, suppressing the cold flame of Dongming does not mean being able to take it away.

"Suppressing a little cold flame is so difficult, it seems that with my strength, it is impossible to take away more."

Qin Sang looked at the other Dongming Hanyan regretfully, pondered for a moment, then slowly grasped the palm of his hand, the Nine Nether Demon Fire attached to the surface of Dongming Hanyan, and slowly dragged it down.

Looking at the spiritual fire in front of him, Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to gently hold it.

Naturally, he was extremely nervous. He had experienced the power of the cold flames of the Winter Darkness before. Every movement of others would cause a rage. Once it erupted in his hands, the consequences would be disastrous.

After succeeding, Qin Sang was not in a hurry to leave, leaving behind a few wisps of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, before quietly retreating.

The strength of the man in black armor was stronger than expected, and the two-headed jiao couldn't hold on any longer.

(End of this chapter)