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On the other side, the few people who saw Master Han Li fleeing did not show any surprise, but seized the opportunity and defended with all their strength.

The blood moon mirror above the head of the middle-aged man in black robes emitted scarlet blood light, and where the blood light passed, the dark wind broke out one after another, but as the countless black wind blades around him rushed forward and roared, the blood The light also began to tremble violently, faintly showing signs of instability.

The face of the middle-aged man in the black robe changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. One hand was turned into a palm, a wave of blood lingered on it, and he slashed down quickly!
A finger fell down immediately, exploded out of thin air, and turned into a sticky blood mist that merged into the surrounding blood.

The blood light immediately stabilized, and the middle-aged man in black robe breathed a sigh of relief, and had the energy to look at other people's conditions.

I saw the nine-color glow that the pair of red-clothed sisters teamed up to release was steady in the black wind, but they didn't make any movements, as if they could only stick to it.

And the seven auras on the old monk's body were like seven indestructible walls, firmly blocking the attacks of many pitch-black wind blades.

The strangest thing was that the 'ancient demon' stood in the air like that, allowing countless jet-black wind blades to pass through his body, but failed to affect him in any way.

The middle-aged man in the black robe took a closer look, his face darkened immediately, he snorted coldly, and slapped a bloody streak from his hands.

At the same time, under the voluminous black robe, there was a trembling sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

"Old monk!" The black-robed middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression, "Now we can only join hands!"

The old monk did not speak, but nodded with a gloomy expression.

The middle-aged man in black robe was overjoyed to see this, he and this old monk were considered old rivals, naturally they knew each other's abilities, and also knew the weight of the Seven Treasures Wheel in his hand.Immediately no longer kept it, the wide black robe was lifted suddenly, and countless blood-red ghosts the size of palms rushed out.

These little ghosts soared against the wind, and in an instant they turned into ferocious ghosts about ten feet tall, each with blue faces and long fangs, five pointed fingers, and covered with blood-red scales.

The middle-aged man in the black robe turned around, and his whole body suddenly turned into a thick blood mist, covering all the ghosts.

The blood mist turned into a blood cloud, and he pulled it up suddenly, and put the blood moon mirror into the blood cloud, and then rushed straight into the pitch-black hurricane.

Seeing this, the old monk's eyes flickered, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed.

Only two of the seven auras around the body protect the body, and the other five auras transform into five kinds of treasures in the air, including the pestle, the umbrella, the bell, the bowl, and the lamp, and shoot out at the same time.

Guided by bright lights, it emits a vast glow.The precious umbrella opened and streamed down streams of light.The bowl soared out of thin air and turned into a huge monster with a size of several tens of feet. When it was buckled down, it released a large piece of golden light.

The three treasures exerted force at the same time, and a small hole was torn open in the impenetrable pitch-black hurricane around them.

Just as the old monk was about to fly out, he suddenly heard a scream from the pitch-black hurricane.

"Ah! This is the terrifying wind!"

A bloody streak escaped in a panic, and inside was a middle-aged man in black robe with a pale and bloodless face.And the countless blood-red ghosts he released had already disappeared.

Before the old monk could react, a cloud of gray-white magic fire suddenly appeared on the bloody path.

As soon as the magic fire appeared, it turned into a gray and white fire tornado penetrating the sky and the ground with the help of the pitch-black wind whizzing by around it!

The wind borrows the fire!Fire helps wind power!The pitch-black wind and the gray-white magic fire almost merged into one, setting off a terrifying and abnormal storm of gray-white fire!
The middle-aged man in the black robe only had time to let out the bloody moon mirror in front of him, and plunged into the fire storm. He could only shout in despair:

"The old monk save me!"

The old monk took a deep look at him, took back the five treasures in the air without hesitation, melted into the seven-color aura, re-formed into a seven-color aura, and shot out suddenly, like a seven-color streamer, instantly striking Wears out the pitch black hurricane around.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black could only curse in his heart, but at this moment, amidst the storm of gray and white fire, a pair of red eyes like rubies quietly opened.

A huge gray-white fire python flew out of the flames, with horns on its head and claws under its belly, it turned into a huge gray-white fire dragon in an instant!

The Huo Jiao bit the black-robed middle-aged man on the head, and was bounced aside by the bloody light he hastily shot from the blood moon mirror.

Even so, the terrifying force that followed knocked him into the air.

The gray-white fire dragon roared furiously, and with a tornado of flames around him like a pillar of support, he swooped down and completely engulfed the middle-aged man in black.

In the boundless sea of ​​gray and white flames, streams of bloody light shot out from time to time, scattering a large piece of gray and white magic fire, but it was replaced by other magic fire in a blink of an eye.

It didn't take long for the blood light to disappear completely, and the gray-white fire storm quietly dispersed. A small and delicate gray-white fire snake held the blood moon mirror in its mouth, and a three-inch-long blood-colored Nascent Soul was wrapped around its tail, and disappeared out of thin air. .

On the other side, after the old monk merged into the Seven Treasures Wheel and escaped thousands of miles away, a dark wind suddenly appeared around him.

The old monk seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and quickly got out of the Seven Treasures Wheel, and amidst the dazzling Buddhist aura, he took out a yellow talisman that shone with aura, and threw it with his backhand.

"呲啦" sound!In the pitch-black space, there was an extra crack emitting a faint white light.

The old monk pointed again, and the Seven Treasures Wheel immediately turned into seven spiritual lights and flew out, directly hitting the crack.

The entire crack trembled slightly, and suddenly became several times larger.

Only then did the old monk merge into the Seven Treasures Wheel, turning into a seven-color streamer and escaping from this space.

As soon as he appeared in the outside world, the old monk saw a huge pitch-black flag nearly a thousand feet long standing between the sky and the earth, and directly below the huge flag, there was a Lu Yunze wearing a dark green gown grinning at him.

At the same time, a cloud of black wind suddenly emerged from the flag, and expanded rapidly, covering the old monk as a hood.

The old monk turned into a stream of seven-colored light and fled away. At this moment, a huge palm swung towards him, knocked him flying with a slap, pierced through the mountain, and broke out from the other side of the barren mountain!

A demon god wearing pitch-black battle armor, holding a blood-colored sword, standing tens of feet tall, with black and red scales all over his body, stood between the sky and the earth, looking coldly at the figure of the old monk.

"Boundary Breaker Talisman. I never thought that you have such a rare thing. You really can't underestimate others." Lu Lingze appeared next to the third child, and said with emotion.

At the same time, a large expanse of black and red crystal sand was thrown up around the third child, turning the world into a black and red color, and then holding a bloody sword, he slashed down at the old monk on the other side of the mountain!