More and more ghost energy spewed out from the devil's palm, constantly filling up the almost shattered shield.

But the cracks on the shield are still getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing as if it was going to be unbearable——

"how can that be?!"

The devil's voice trembled, and he looked at Song Xi in black in disbelief, "You obviously... haven't broken through the fusion period!"

"how come……"

The gap in cultivation is originally the biggest source of security for the devil.

With the improvement of the realm of cultivation, the breakthrough becomes more and more difficult.

Some people even exhausted the long lifespan of immortal cultivators, and spent their entire lives stuck in a certain realm, unable to move forward.

Therefore, every other period is like a moat every other day.

Even though Song Xi in black had touched the threshold of breakthrough early, as long as she didn't break through, in the eyes of the devil, she would never be successful.

Even Song Xi in black once became famous in one battle.

Fight Nascent Soul with the cultivation base of Jindan.

The devil didn't panic at all.

Because with the improvement of cultivation, it is impossible for a monk, no matter how talented, to continue to have the ability to fight across realms.

The difference in strength is too great.

This is also the reason why the devil has been chasing the black-clothed Song Xi very closely, never giving the black-clothed Song Xi a chance to break through——

His avatar has not yet returned to the peak cultivation level of his body.

And Song Xi in black grew too fast, he couldn't afford to bet on it.

Song Xi in black ignored his panic.

The woman's face was cold, and a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat.

A part of it didn't belong to her, and she forcibly suppressed the violent demonic energy, giving it to the sword inch by inch.

It turns out.

No matter how domineering the demonic energy is, it is afraid of the tigress.

The dazzling sword light and surging sword intent became the only light in this dark mountain stream.

"Devil, do you really understand this, do you personally lead me down the path of killing?"

Meeting the terrified eyes of the devil, Song Xi in black suddenly smiled slightly, and flicked her long sword.

The sword intent suddenly became deep.

The demonic energy was noisy and impetuous, and even formed a vortex, and began to devour the ghostly energy!

The ghost energy in the entire mountain stream stagnated for a moment, as if it was suppressed by something!

The old and cunning devil instantly realized that something was wrong, and he directly and decisively discarded the shield condensed with ghost energy.

He retreated back in an instant.

The next second—

He was still holding it in his hand just now, and the ghostly shield that he thought was extremely strong was instantly sucked clean by the overbearing demonic energy of Song Xi in black.

"The most domineering place in the way of killing life." Song Xi in black held a sword and fearlessly chased after the devil in the direction of retreating, she added meaningfully.

"Actually, devour."

Song Xi in black has been waiting.

Waiting for the moment when the devil completely releases his ghost energy, and eats away all his ghost energy.

As the black-clothed Song Xi fully demonstrated the power of killing life, every inch of restless demonic energy replaced the ghostly ghostly energy.

In the mountain stream, the ghostly aura that had been pervading has been gradually swallowed up by the devilish aura.

Even bit by bit, I lost contact with the devil.

In the mountain stream, as always, the black mist filled the air.

But it no longer has the power to deceive people.

Looking at Song Xi in black who was chasing after the victory, the devil's expression completely changed.

He didn't want to be so many puppets.

The puppets he has developed now are all consumables.

The few released just now were just for deterrence.

What's more, after only playing for a while, it is enough to see the clues.

Although the cultivation base of these puppets made by the devil has been significantly improved, even if Song Xi in black didn't kill them, they would be completely reduced to nourishment because of the blooming flowers on the back of their necks.

The dead can no longer die.

Song Xi in black didn't even need to fight, just delaying time was enough.

Moreover, the devil himself didn't want to defeat a black-clothed Song Xi, and turned himself into a polished commander.

But right now, it's obvious that he can't take care of that much.

His ghost aura was indeed restrained by the evil aura of killing life.

Killing Dao really lived up to his reputation!

"Song Xi."

The devil said sinisterly, "You forced me to do this!"

He stretched out his hand, just like at the beginning, randomly grabbing a "lucky" follower around him to open it and make it into a puppet.

But when the devil stretched out his hand, he suddenly caught nothing.

devil:"???"

As he retreated, he turned his head vigilantly, only to find that a follower who was by his side suddenly sat on a chair and appeared strangely not far away.

Just out of reach of his arm.

devil:"???"

Where did you get the chair? !

As a ghost cultivator and puppet master, the devil wondered for the first time whether there was a ghost around him.

The situation was urgent, and he was not allowed to think about it, so he subconsciously grabbed another follower beside him.

This time, the devil saw clearly.

It was a ghostly figure.

She appeared out of thin air, and the white cloth strips all over her body were particularly conspicuous and familiar in the darkness.

The owner of that dress seems to be the one who was sent into the barrier by Song Xi in black before he had time to stop him? !

But the barrier is intact——

How did she get out? !

The girl was holding that strangely shaped chair in her hand.

She numbly pushed the person onto the chair, and the chair miraculously transported the person away.

Seeing that it was out of his reach.

This weird girl disappeared out of thin air!

Yes!

Disappear out of thin air! !

There is no breath left! ! !

But the devil's eyesight is very good, the second before the girl disappeared, he still saw the flashing face clearly.

Song Xi!

It's still Song Xi! ?

The devil's fingertips trembled.

What the hell? !

Song Xi also has a clone? !

The devil's own protective ghost energy was gradually swallowed up by the domineering devil energy of the black-clothed Song Xi.

The devil's new avatar is not in good physical condition.

The ghost energy he had worked so hard to store up was running out.

As a result, he doesn't even dare to use ghost energy to catch followers and refine puppets.

Because he was afraid of being eaten by the devilish energy of Song Xi in black.

And the hundreds of entourages he brought with him all ran quite far because of fear.

Finally a few close to him.

They were all taken away by that weird white striped ghost.

A vacuum circle strangely appeared around the devil.

"..."

*!

The devil kept scolding his mother in his heart.

He has been imprisoned in the Eye of Hell for thousands of years, and he has never suffered such grievances!

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