Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 2587 Black Mist
Ning Xia flicked the spirit sword that was still spinning: "Stop spinning, hurry up and work!"

Spirit Sword hummed as if dissatisfied, and then obediently turned to the front.

Ning Xia signaled Li Chuan to try to follow it for a while, Chong Huan itself is very sensitive to the power of Yin and Xie, so Zi Zi has not stopped since just now, probably in his heart it is completely a devil's den.

The flame of the true spirit itself is a kind of yang and pure power, which can restrain most of the yin and evil energies in the world. The combination of the two is simply radar in the current situation.

Ningxia didn't want to be a "Dragon Slaying" warrior, so of course he didn't intend to just kill it.

Although several exits visible to the naked eye on the upper box are blocked, there are definitely other passages. After all, the box partitions in the middle store are not a real maze. Apart from the normal passages for guests, there must be other passages. There are entrances and exits for staff and emergency roads.If you can find these Taos, you might be able to get out.

Chong Huan's efficiency was very high, and under the blessing of the True Spirit Flame, he ran through the passages and quickly made a way for them.

This box area is far larger than they imagined, and the area where they moved just now was only the outer layer.

With Chong Huan leading the way, the upper floor of the box gradually revealed its original appearance.In addition to the boxes around the booth below, there is actually a large area surrounding the boxes in a ring shape when walking inside.However, it should be a place like the utility room and workshop, which looks rough and not as exquisite as the box. Ningxia saw things similar to cleaning tools along the way.

This confirmed her suspicion even more.There must be another exit nearby, and it should be the one that goes directly to the outside. Otherwise, such a large activity area cannot go around for half a day and then return to the exit of the middle booth.

"What's the matter?" Chong Huan was spinning well before, but suddenly stopped, as if hesitating at a fork in the road.

Ning Xia hurriedly walked over and took a look. The passages here were deliberately made to be too similar to be distinguishable at all. Anyway, she couldn't tell them apart. I really don't know how the people who worked here before could tell the difference.

But now I can't control so much, Ningxia held the spirit sword: "Is there any problem in front?"

The blade of the sword swayed slightly, as if shaking his head. No, Ning Xia soon discovered that he was not "shaking his head" at all, but——

"Chirp—" Accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, large swaths of ominous black mist rushed in, and a rotten smell mixed with thick blood rushed to the face, making the hairs of the whole body stand on end.

In the strange dead silence, it seemed that something rose from the dark wind and climbed up her limbs.

Ningxia felt a sense of familiar unexplained horror, as if she had felt it under a certain crazy face, extremely dangerous and suffocating.

Damn it, why does this guy linger!

The huge impact seemed to be squeezing her internal organs, and the air in her chest was constantly agitating, making her feel a little nauseous.Like a fuse, it quickly ignited the restless power in her body, Gang.Under her suppression, the main body force that barely emerged could not be suppressed at all.

The man under the control of the old god suddenly made a suspicious voice: "Huh?"

With a wave of his hand, he swept the scattered crystal stones into his sleeves, leaving only blood stains on the ground.

What the hell, dare to pull her arms and legs?

Flames rose from her wrists and quickly spread to the left and right.Those sticky black mist seemed to have hit the nemesis, fearing to avoid it, they quickly evacuated from Ningxia's side, and during the process, there were bursts of stabbing sounds, which seemed to be the hissing sound of a living being being burned and suffering.

Born out of the phoenix, the fire of the true spirit is pure and yang, and can restrain most of the evil forces in this world.It is said that under such circumstances, these grievous black mist will immediately stay away from Ningxia.

But I don't know why it has already let go of Ningxia's hands and feet, creating a vacuum, but suddenly jumped up like crazy, even more fierce than before, wrapping Ningxia's whole body in it.

They are like moths, who are so afraid of the power of the flames but rush over regardless of the consequences, and let the flames engulf them. This madness is puzzling.

Originally, Ning Xia only planned to control the true spirit fire to float on the body surface to drive away the black mist, also for the sake of the balance in her body, but these crazy black mist probably cannot be dispelled by conventional methods.

As if she heard something suddenly, Ning Xia tugged her wrist in the void, a ray of fire flashed by, and the familiar comrade-in-arms fell into her hands.

"Where did you go just now? Did you get swallowed because you didn't respond when you called out just now?" Ning Xia asked in surprise.

The Chong Huan Sword let out a buzzing sound as if dissatisfied, and the power of the flames connected to the main body flowed together. The thicker the golden red flames covered the bright sword blade, the more excited it was, and it was eager to try the layers of black fog around it.It means that she, the master, can immediately wipe out the surrounding enemies with one order.

"Okay, I know you've been bored for a long time... Wait! I'm your master." Ning Xia held down the jumping hilt helplessly, preventing the other party's desire to go up and show off.

She patted the other spirit sword that was also constantly arching behind her: "I will trouble you over there." She pushed it out of the black mist with her backhand, signaling it to find another sword that should have also fallen into it. Elders in trouble.Although she knew that with Li Chuan's cultivation, she didn't need to worry about it, but the black mist and the master of the black mist... anyway, it's better to meet up quickly.

Always felt dangerous to be here - not just because of the black mist.

Now Ruzhang has basically recognized her as the master. Although it is not as good as the spiritual sword of the natal spirit, it can also understand the master's intentions, and it is relatively easy to interpret her instructions.

The spirit sword, which had always seemed very quiet and steady, seemed a little unhappy at first, wrapping around her wrist.But the other party is not a new sword. He has experienced some things in the world after following Daoist Yuanheng for many years, and he knows the seriousness. After receiving the order, he quickly left this black mist area, and probably went to the next door to help.

It should be said that her master is really useless, and the spirit sword is even more reliable than her.

Ning Xia held the heavy huan, and lightly slashed across the sharp blade, as if he had been allowed, the firepower that had only dared to pass through it quickly dissipated, grew stronger, and jumped a few inches high in an instant.

Under the light of the fire, the blade of the sword intertwined with the flames, making her eyes extraordinarily bright.

She slashed straight at the slowly creeping black mist in the middle.

The flames that were obediently obedient to the sword body of Chong Huan surged up, and opened their teeth and claws towards the large black mist that dared to surround them. The invisible flames turned into the sharpest blades and pointed at the "enemies".

"brush--"

(End of this chapter)