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However, whether intentionally or not, the ice cone was not completely aimed at the three-tailed demon fox, but towards the position above it - that is, the position where the phantom spirit child in the illusion was fighting.

Seeing this situation, Huan Lingzi was suddenly a little confused. He didn't know if Yuan Ming had really seen through his illusion. For a moment, he forgot to call the three-tailed demon fox to dodge.

However, there was no need to dodge a blow that would have missed. The three-tailed demon fox did not take the incoming ice picks to heart and allowed them to fly overhead.

Seeing this, Huan Lingzi let out a long breath and immediately controlled himself in the illusion to turn into fox fire and dissipate. Then he sneered: "You think it's me you saw? Naive!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Yuan Ming chuckled again and suddenly hooked the fingers of his right hand.

At this time, the ice cones that were shot into the air had just lost their momentum and were falling towards the ground. However, under Yuan Ming's control, they paused in mid-air for a moment, then they all turned around and shot out suddenly at the back of the three-tailed demon fox.

This time, both Huan Lingzi and the three-tailed demon fox were caught off guard. In almost an instant, the ice pick penetrated deeply into the demon fox's body, and large swaths of white frost climbed up its torso, turning the red veins white, and the blood on the wound It has long been solidified and frozen, but the cold air flows upstream along the blood and goes straight to the heart.

The demon fox screamed in pain and fell down weakly. The tall fox body turned into a white ice sculpture, and then exploded, and the demon fox body inside was shattered.

The three-tailed demon fox fell, and the illusions of Long Chong and Qiong Yun were also lifted.

The two looked around and basically understood what had happened.

Long Chong and Qiong Yun recalled how they thought Yuan Ming was not strong enough and how they behaved along the way. Their faces turned red with embarrassment. Then they transferred their shame and anger to Huan Lingzi, and were about to take action against him when Yuan Ming suddenly sounded in their ears. the sound of.

Long and Qiong exchanged glances and flew away.

Yuan Ming watched the two people leave, and was about to do something when wisps of pink fox fire shot out from the broken ice cubes, merged into one in mid-air, and turned into a pink fox shadow. It seemed to be the three-tailed demon fox, but the tail behind it It was reduced to two, and the breath was also greatly reduced.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Even with his knowledge, Yuan Ming was stunned when he saw this scene.

"This is the magic fox clan's ability to cut off the tail to replace death. It uses a fox tail to withstand a fatal attack. It is similar to the magical ability of the Tiangui Sanren to replace death." Xiying's voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"That's it." Yuan Ming suddenly showed a sneer on his face, opened his mouth and spat out a black sword shadow, which instantly disappeared into the void.

The three-tailed demon fox was seriously injured, and the illusion power surrounding him suddenly disappeared. The illusion scene that he had already seen through was shattered like a mirror. Even without using his soul power, he could clearly see everything around him.

Huan Lingzi was startled, not knowing that Yuan Ming had already seen through his illusion, but he quickly calmed down and used both hands to strike the magic spell on the stone tablet.

Yuan Ming has obviously seen through the illusion a long time ago, so why is he pretending? Isn't it because he is worried that he will not be able to defeat me head-on?

Now even without illusions, I am in the late stage of Dan Formation, and it would be easy to kill him in the early stage of Dan Formation!

Huan Lingzi mobilized all his spiritual power to pour into the stone tablet crazily. The two-tailed demon fox looked at Yuan Ming resentfully, and also channeled the remaining demon power into the stone tablet.

A powerful force instantly burst out from the five chains entangled by the fire eagle, scattering the fire eagle, and then the remaining four chains were shot together, intertwined with the previous five chains.

Nine chains were entangled and intertwined, and in just three breaths, they turned into a giant python with iron ropes. The snake's head composed of nine blades was filled with cold light, and it rushed towards Yuan Ming in the next moment.

Yuan Ming sneered slightly, and the thunderstorm shot out from the spirit beast bag on his waist, fell on his shoulders, and used the Golden Sunflower Controlling Technique.

The demonic power of the thunderstorm gathered together, and Yuan Ming's mana surged, directly reaching the late stage of pill formation.

It's just that he is wearing a blood and bone mask at the moment. This treasure has the effect of concealing the fluctuations of aura, and the skyrocketing mana is not leaked at all.

Yuan Ming opened his mouth and vomited, and the thunder hammer flew out like lightning. Just when the iron rope spear was about to stab him, he hit the tip of the spear with a blow.

The two magic weapons collided in the air, and the air waves generated swept around, forcing the surrounding reeds to fall to the ground.

In the strong wind, Yuan Ming, who was closest, remained motionless, not even blinking.

Huan Lingzi, who was standing next to the stone tablet, was shaken by the air wave and took three steps back with a look of disbelief on his face.

With his mana in the late stage of pill formation and the help of the three-tailed demon fox, how could he be at a disadvantage in the mana battle?

"Damn it, this person is definitely not in the early stage of pill formation. He seems to be hiding his strength. No wonder he was able to defeat Cui Yu at the Immortal Fruit Conference! If I had known better, I wouldn't have agreed to Cui Yu's request and helped him capture the Thunder Winged Bird!" Phantom Spirit Zi secretly regretted it.

The two-tailed demon fox was also knocked away, and a golden thunderbolt invaded its body. It was the power of golden thunder that Leiyu had obtained by refining the third-level demon pill before.

The demonic power of the Phantom Fox clan is of pure Yin nature, which is very similar to the power of ghosts, and Jin Lei is its nemesis.

Golden arcs of electricity appeared on the surface of the two-tailed demon fox, and its demonic power was greatly reduced again. The second fox tail also had a tendency to degenerate. With a look of horror on its face, it turned into a pink shadow and shot toward Huan Lingzi's spirit beast bag.

However, the void ahead fluctuated, and the Soul-Destroying Sword appeared out of thin air and chopped off his head.

The two-tailed demon fox was startled, and just as he was about to dodge, his vision suddenly fell into endless darkness, and his sense of smell, hearing, and spiritual consciousness were also cut off, turning him into a completely deaf and blind man.

The black sword shadow slashed at the head of the two-tailed demon fox, splitting it in half. Blood mixed with red and white things spattered.

The two-tailed demon fox was controlled by the soul-destroying rune of the Soul-Destroying Sword. Before he could use the power of cutting off his tail to replace death, his spirit was killed by the Soul-Destroying Sword and he completely perished.

"Three tails!" Huan Lingzi was shocked and angry.

The three-tailed demon fox is his most powerful spiritual beast. There is a secret method on Kongling Island that can temporarily fuse the demonic power of the phantom fox with the soul power of the monks on Kongling Island to enhance the power of the illusion, which is quite similar to Jin Kui's beast control technique.

Half of Huan Lingzi's reputation is based on the three-tailed demon fox and this secret method. Just now, he relied on this method to temporarily drag Yuan Ming into the illusion.

Now that the three-tailed demon fox was killed, half of his magical powers were completely useless, and he was unable to explain to the owner of the ethereal island and the phantom fox clan.

"What a traitor, how dare you kill my spiritual beast!" Huan Lingzi's eyes were blood red, he turned his hand and held up the cyan oil lamp, floating it in mid-air.

The cyan flame expanded and instantly turned into a ball of cyan fire about ten feet in size, like a little sun crushing towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming looked indifferent and waved his hand to create a black screen, which was the picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The image instantly became ten times larger and collided with the cyan fire ball.

When Huan Lingzi saw this scene, he was not surprised but happy.

The cyan fire ball is not an ordinary flame magical power. The wick of this cyan oil lamp is made from the fox tail essence of a fourth-level six-tailed demon fox. When stimulated by the Shengxin method, the cyan fox fire can easily penetrate into the magic weapon and seize control of the treasure.

The mana fluctuations of this black screen are extremely powerful, even above the cyan oil lamp. If it can be captured, it can barely make up for the loss of the three-tailed demon fox.

Thinking of this, Huan Lingzi poured all his mana into the cyan oil lamp, and the cyan fire ball expanded by another 30%. The moment it encountered the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts, the huge fire ball turned into a blue shadow and merged into the picture.

"We got it!" Huan Lingzi flew over happily and grabbed the Hundred Ghosts Night Journey with a big green hand.

An old man in black robes swooped out from the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, holding a black crutch. It was Tiangui Sanren. The black crutch struck in the air and shattered the big blue hand.

The black crutch then shot out and transformed into a jet-black dragon. Black mist surged around him, and two huge dragon claws shot out to grab the Phantom.

The black light on the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts flashes slightly at the back, no different from before, and it looks completely unaffected.

"How is that possible!" Huan Lingzi was shocked. The blue fire ball tried every means to seize the magic weapon, but failed.

The black dragon's sharp claws fell on his head, and the sharp wind of the claws tore the clothes on his chest, and blood gushed out from his chest.

Huan Lingzi suddenly came back to his senses and pinched the cyan oil lamp above the point.

The green lamp flame exploded, the light flickered, and the Phantom's figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, it appeared more than ten feet away, easily dodging the black dragon's blow.

Unexpectedly, the jet-black dragon's flying direction also changed, and it pounced on the cyan oil lamp in mid-air, biting it with a wide mouth. A large green light thread shot out from the dragon's body and merged into the cyan oil lamp.

The aura of the cyan oil lamp was swift, but was temporarily stained by the green light threads, making him unable to move.

The black dragon turned around and swooped back, falling into the hands of Tiangui Sanren, and the person and staff were submerged into the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts.

This series of changes was as fast as lightning. Before Huan Lingzi could react, the cyan oil lamp disappeared.

He hurriedly cast a spell to summon him, but there was no movement from the cyan oil lamp. It seemed to be completely sealed, and he was dumbfounded.

"Illusion is not good, and magic weapons are not good. If I were you, I would kill myself long ago to avoid being embarrassed in this world." Yuan Ming looked at Huan Lingzi with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"You...I'll fight you!" Huan Lingzi's eyes were bloodshot, like a hungry wolf at the end of its rope, and he roared and pounced on Yuan Ming, looking like he was going to fight Yuan Ming desperately.

After all, Huan Lingzi was a late-stage pill-forming monk. Yuan Ming recalled the Soul-Destroying Sword and the Thunder God Hammer, and was about to concentrate on fighting.

However, Huan Lingzi suddenly turned around and ran away into the distance without hesitation.

While fleeing, he opened his clothes, bit his fingertips, and pressed them on his chest.

A palm-sized golden talisman was hidden on his chest. As Huan Lingzi's blood touched the talisman, a golden light appeared in an instant and wrapped his body.

With just a "swish" sound, the golden light took him into the swamp, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Ming was startled, then nodded slightly.

Huanlingzi lost all his magic weapons and beasts, and his strength was greatly reduced. This move seemed timid and cowardly, but it was also the right choice.

Yuan Ming was not in a hurry to catch up. In the previous fight, he had secretly left a mark on Huan Lingzi. As long as he wanted to, he could find his location at any time, so he was not in a hurry.

He waved his hand, and the cyan oil lamp flew out from the Hundred Ghosts Night Journey.

The cyan fire ball's method of using illusory power to seize other people's magic weapons is indeed impressive, but the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts contains the dream runes of living beings, and any illusion or magical power that enters it will have no return and will have no effect.

The flame of the cyan oil lamp has returned to its normal size, and the spiritual light above it is extremely docile, but it has been invaded by the dream power of all living beings, and the mental imprint left by the phantom spirit child has been completely driven away.

Yuan Ming looked at the oil lamp with a hint of joy on his face.

This lamp is also a nine-rune magic weapon. Its spiritual power fluctuations are not inferior to those of the Thunder God Hammer. It can also assist in the casting of illusions and is more effective than the Thunder God Hammer.

Yuan Ming poured his magic power into the lamp, trying to leave his mark on his mind and completely conquer the thing, but he failed repeatedly.

There seemed to be a force hindering him in the core of the cyan oil lamp's talisman array.