Mortal bone

Immediately, Xu Taiping took out a whole jar of Hidden Immortal Brew from the gourd without any hesitation. While pouring wine into his mouth, he transmitted a message to Qingtong Evil Lord and the others in his heart:

"Seniors, the Yuan Master is bound to make some changes soon, so please prepare quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Evil Lord Qingtong, Master Yizhu, and True Lord Yunhe, without any hesitation, all used their strongest defensive methods.

Yunlou, Sword City, and three consecutive "impregnable" mantras were all imposed on the dharma appearance of Evil Lord Qing Tong.

Xu Taiping, on the other hand, after desperately drinking a jar of Hidden Immortal Brew, directly raised his body to the Raging Dragon Realm, then raised his blood tempering power to the Purple Gold Realm, and finally assumed the Ancestral Saint Fist Carrying the Sky stance. Boxing frame.

In an instant, four phantoms of bull demons appeared in front, back, left, and right, tightly protecting Xu Taiping.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, a huge earthquake sound suddenly came from the water at Xu Taiping's feet.

Immediately afterwards, a chilling wave of terrifying aura spread from the location of the Yuan Lord Xuan Jing's head.

Xu Taiping suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body and looked towards the direction of the Yuan Master.

Then he saw with a look of astonishment that the Yuan Master's broken Xuan Jing head was not only completely repaired, but also changed from a lying posture to a sitting posture.

At the same time, the missing parts of its head and the non-existent parts below the neck are also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just in the blink of an eye.

The original mutilated head turned into a huge statue sitting cross-legged.

At the same time, the strange black statue of the Yuan Lord suddenly opened its mouth and spit out two words in an extremely strange tone -

"Slave."

Immediately, with a loud "boom", a thick black mist was spit out from the mouth of the Yuan Lord statue.

At the same time, a witch with a very beautiful appearance but a very cold expression walked out of the black mist barefoot.

Although this witch is one foot long, her body is well-proportioned and graceful, and her skin is as white as jade. Not only does she not have the slightest hint of evil in her body, but she gives off an extremely holy aura.

She doesn't look like a witch, but looks very much like the goddesses and fairies in ancient murals.

What people are most concerned about is the vertical pupil on the witch's forehead and the starlight flowing in her eyes.

"boom!"

Before everyone could fully see the appearance of the witch, an extremely violent aura wave suddenly spread out with the barefoot witch as the center.

And the moment this aura wave spread, it suddenly turned into a raging wave of fire, suddenly slapping towards Qingtong Evil Lord and the others.

"Zheng!"

Evil Lord Qing Tong, who was already prepared, did not even wait for the wave of fire to approach, and already slashed at the wave of fire with his sword.

With a loud "boom", the Immortal Sword Pojun carried a huge sword shadow more than a hundred feet long and split the fire wave with one sword.

However, despite this, the scorching breath in the fire wave turned into a violent wind and hit the body of the evil king with blue eyes.

"boom!"

And just such a blast of hot wind actually caused the shadow of Yunlou covering the appearance of Qingtong Evil Lord to burn directly.

By the time Evil Lord Qing Tong used his sword to disperse the hot wind, one floor of the nine-story cloud tower had already been burned down.

After realizing this, True Lord Yunhe immediately reminded Qingtong Evil Lord and the Master of Yizhu Tower:

"This witch is good at fire magic, and it is very different from the fire magic we practice."

"Senior Li Daoyan, please fight him in close combat."

"Brother Yi Zhu, please use the mantra that can restrain the fire spell!"

Hearing this, Evil Lord Qing Tong didn't say anything. The huge figure made a "boom" sound and came close to the witch as if teleporting. He held the fairy sword Po Jun and prepared to stab it out with a sword. .

As for the Master of the Lost Pearl Tower, at the moment when the demon king with blue eyes approached the witch, he cast a mantra for the demon - "True gold is not afraid of fire!"

This is the most powerful way to restrain fire among the mantras mastered by the Master of the Lost Pearl Tower.

"Zheng!"

At the moment when the words "True gold is not afraid of fire" appeared on the head of Dharma Prime Minister Qing Tong Evil Lord, Qing Tong Evil Lord had already gathered his strength and stabbed the witch with his sword.

Although this sword is not a decisive move, it has already used the strongest killing intention of Evil Lord Qing Tong——

"Destruction!"

Sure enough, under the sword power that contained the true meaning of "destroying the dead", the terrifying aura spreading around the witch suddenly collapsed.

But just when Evil Lord Qing Tong's sword was about to penetrate the witch's chest.

I saw the starlight in the witch's eyes suddenly flowing rapidly.

Immediately, there was a loud "boom" sound, and the huge body of Evil Lord Qing Tong suddenly became extremely light, floating on its own like a feather.

His sword power, which carried the meaning of "destroying the dead and destroying the dead", then collapsed.

At the same time, the witch suddenly raised her arm, opened her palm and gently shook it in the direction of Qingtong Evil Lord and Xu Taiping, and then said in a cold tone:

"Burn to ashes."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "boom" sound, and a ball of flames suddenly rose from the bottom of the floating form of Qingtong Evil Lord.

In just an instant, the phantom of the cloud building that enveloped the demon king Qing Tong was divided into nothingness by the fierce flames.

Only the mantra of the owner of Yi Zhu Tower is still struggling to support him.

Seeing this, True Lord Yunhe shouted at Qingtong Evil Lord and the owner of Yizhu Tower:

"You two, in addition to being proficient in fire magic, the witch should also be proficient in a magical power similar to the power of cloud soul, which can make everything she encounters as light as a feather!"

"We need a mantra or true meaning similar to the power of the mountain soul!"

Among the three people in the Lingzhu at this moment, True Lord Yunhe is more like a decision-maker.

After hearing True Lord Yunhe's analysis, Evil Lord Qingtong immediately snorted coldly:

"I come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Dharma form floating in the air, suddenly assuming an independent posture like a golden rooster.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a loud "boom" sound, and the dharma image that was originally floating in the air suddenly flashed with thunder, and then like a mountain, it fell heavily to the ground.

This is the true meaning of what Evil Lord Qing Tong cultivates - "Thunder!"

"boom!"

At the moment when the dharma image suddenly fell to the ground, the green-eyed Evil Lord, who was standing on one foot, completely ignored the flames still burning around him, once again thrust his sword towards the witch in front, and shouted angrily——

"Chen Shan!"

This is the ultimate sword technique used by Evil Lord Qingtong to use the true meaning of "Thunder and Thunder".

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely heavy sword force suddenly pressed towards the witch.

Then, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and with the witch as the center, the water surface with a radius of [-] feet suddenly sank, and there was a deep pit more than [-] feet deep in the depression.

However, the witch, under the rapid flow of stars in her eyes, actually blocked the Shenshan sword.

"Boom!"

However, the power of the sword in Qingtong Evil Lord's hand did not weaken after he drew the sword. Instead, it became stronger and heavier.

In the end, the speed of the stars in the witch's eyes began to slow down under the suppression of the "thundering" power of Evil Lord Qing Tong.

Following this, the witch's body began to fall bit by bit towards the deep pit.