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Chapter four hundred and eighty defeat

A book with black spots appeared. There were not many pages of the book, and several pages were still vaguely incomplete. It seemed to have existed for a long time, and there were many finger marks on it, as if many people had read it.

Looking at the books floating in front of him, Jiusha ignored the thunder, with a soft look in his eyes, and spread his palms, and the ancient book fell down. He felt the rough books. Jiusha's eyes also became softer, completely ignoring the dangers around him.

"I have to write another chapter today, but I don't know if I can finish it all in my lifetime." Jiusha said since ancient times, and at this time, thunders fell and all fell into the ancient book.

"This is a disaster, a difficult disaster! It can be transformed into a heavenly disaster!" Zhu Jiuyin said.

Jiusha shook his head: "Thousands of difficulties, I can't do it unless I experience the most painful disaster of time."

The few of them were careful at this time. The thunder in ancient books was definitely not as simple as the thunder magic. It involved something mysterious.

"Keep all the disasters and practice in a wonderful way. When you fight against people, the disasters will flash. Because he has experienced them once, those disasters will not have much effect on him, but you are going to be in danger!" said Gui Ming in Mu Ming's body.

Upon hearing this, Mu Ming's face was solemn. This was an extremely strange battle and was extremely strange to him and others.

But at this moment, I heard strange words echoing in my ears, and Mu Ming felt something was wrong in his heart.

At this time, wisps of black mist appeared in front of you, and the black mist made a strange sound. Mu Ming felt dizzy, and wisps of white air flow appeared in front of him. The air flows continued to roll with the black mist and finally left Mu Ming's body.

Mu Ming was shocked, and the thunder in his body vented wildly, and wisps of black air flow appeared, and the thunder fire ignited a sound of delay.

Mu Ming's face darkened. The black aura was not the power of others, but the dead aura in his body. In addition, there were some unknown powers that belonged to him, but at this time they all exploded and kept sucking his own vitality.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin and others also deal with the strange magic tricks they encountered.

Zhu Jiuyin squirted flames all over his body, and the flames burned his body, but they were soon annihilated by him.

Countless white mist appeared in Shi Lan's body, and the white mist blocked his body movements.

However, everyone was extremely alert. Although they were caught off guard, they could still deal with it.

"It's not bad, no wonder it's in your hands!" Jiusha spit out a mouthful of blood, as if his actions just now caused his injuries to explode. These injuries were left by the Daohuo before, and the effect of Mu Ming's poisonous pill was also used.

Jiusha completely ignored his injuries, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, but at this moment, the magic vine took action, and runes bloomed in his mouth, and vines appeared around Jiusha, some wrapped around him, and some wanted to pierce his body.

It was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Jiusha was wrapped tightly, and countless vines grew and kept entangled.

Everyone was happy, but they didn't expect it to be so relaxed, but the magic vine shouted: "Get back!"

Although everyone was confused, they avoided it as soon as the drink appeared.

boom!

A wave of air swept over, and everyone burst into protective lights, but small holes soon appeared on the protective lights, and countless fine black broken wood pierced.

The magic vine recited a syllable, and the broken wood melted one after another.

At this time, Jiusha's figure appeared, and lightning appeared all over his body. The lightning was not magical powers, but bloomed out of the flesh and blood.

"The body forms a formation!" The demon vine said in a low tone, very surprised.

"I encountered too many discomforts in my early years. I needed time to rest, but I couldn't be vigilant at all times, so I engraved the formation in my body to warn me!" Jiusha said, very casually, but the few people felt a sense of compassion, and Mu Ming couldn't help but think of Zang Mou. Mu Ming had previously felt a special fluctuation on Zang Mou's body, was it like the person in front of me?

But at this moment, he laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that the five senses were blinded by Gui Ming, which was very surprised!"

As he said that, a black logistics spit out of his mouth, and the logistics turned into countless black beetles, and the beetles buzzed all over the surroundings.

After the beetles appeared, they did not attack a few people, but continued to gather together. They gathered together in a strange way to build a special magic array.

As soon as Jiusha threw away the ancient book in his hand, the ancient book made a wonderful fluctuation and swept towards several people.

Everyone felt confused, the sea of ​​insects built a large formation, and the ancient book was the eye of the formation, jointly protecting Jiusha.

Thunders appeared out of thin air, carrying the scent of coldness, forming waves and crushing them.

The few people were waiting to die, and they had already dealt with it early. The sword light shone. The long sword in Jinlin's hand turned into a ray of glow. The sword energy was everywhere. The beetles were crushed one after another. After all, the formation was suppressed by the power here. At this time, it was trembling. However, Jiusha's body flashed and disappeared. Instead, they sat cross-legged on the enlarged ancient book, and their bodies emitted a ray of glow, blessing the formation.

For a moment, countless thunders grew and everyone was exhausted to deal with it.

Zhu Jiuyin's body twisted, black mist rose on his body, and a burst of crackling sounds spread out from his body. His body began to grow bigger. As he opened his mouth, a strong wind blew out. It was a black wind, and there was a slight white air in the black wind, drowning towards the large formation.

The magic vine immediately retreated, and so did the others. The strong wind made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Curse!" A sound came from the formation constructed by black insects, very calm, but suddenly the sea of ​​insects roared violently, and sound waves spread, and finally a big drum appeared out of thin air. It was a big black drum.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

The drum sounded silently, and the sound of the dongdong seemed to be hit by a huge rock. The black fog of Zhu Jiuyin was blown away directly, and two blood suddenly flowed out from Zhu Jiuyin's ears.

The big drum continued to beat, and everyone around felt that their heads were hit hard, and their blood was rolling, and they spit out blood. They hurriedly turned to their cultivation and suppressed them, but suddenly the big drum exploded and the sea of ​​insects shattered.

Zhu Jiuyin saw the momentum and suddenly blew out a flame, which swept through and burned the beetles one after another.

A figure fell to the ground. It was Jiusha. He activated the big drum just now, causing the injuries in his body to explode again.

Jiusha's eyes were solemn. The book returned to his body, and he suddenly dodged. Qiu Jian's broken sword slashed out, and countless sword energy dispersed, directly blocking his retreat. Although Shi Lan was injured, she was not afraid. Moreover, his body movement was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he built a sword formation. The sword formation chased towards a certain place in the void. Seeing the void tremble slightly, Jiusha's body movement was interrupted.

At this time, a demon-subduing pestle fell from the sky, with infinite power. A long black hair pierced from behind Jiusha. It was the vine of the magic vine. A small green sword flew, blocking the way to the left. A white air flow rolled and sang from the right. Feng Su showed his unique skills.

There was no way to avoid it. Jiusha raised his hand to block the demon-subduing pestle. With a light sound, the demon-subduing pestle appeared directly. The other hand blocked the spear behind him. With a crisp sound, the spear exploded and opened his mouth and spit it. The runes condensed, locking the small sword that almost pierced its head. Black flying, and threads surged, and in an instant, a black waterfall formed directly crushing the white airflow.

With a muffled groan, Feng Su's figure rolled back, the sword body buzzed, the small sword shattered directly, and the demon-subduing pestle was bounced back, and it was already beyond recognition. The magic vines that fell to the ground also turned into smoke and dust...

At this point, the attacks of several people were broken, simple and straightforward.

The demon vine did not step forward, the little monk looked regretful, Lan Xiner held Feng Su, and Mu Luo's face turned pale.

Jiusha looked at the four of them and spat out a mouthful of blood again, with a little regret in his eyes.

"Let's take action!" Jiusha said softly.

Wang Yuan used the secret technique, and two blood-colored beams pierced through. The golden scales pinched the sword technique, and his body blurred. The autumn sword's long skirt fluttered, and his figure gradually became hazy. Zhu Jiuyin's debut sound was squeezed. The void was squeezed. Two long swords were held in his hand and slashed directly. Long Tian roared, his palm was red, and the blood light shone, forming a knife palm.

There was only a low voice, and the voices of several people almost moved. Two beams of light were purple, shattering the void, and appeared behind Jiusha in the blink of an eye.

Jiusha did not dodge because the sword sound appeared on the left, which was also the sword sound. However, Jiusha felt a stinging pain at this time, and the sword energy was drilling into the meridians on the right. Even though his body was protected by the formation, the sword energy seemed to have found a gap.

A sound of wind came from above, and Jiusha felt the blood light coming, but Long Tian jumped high and slashed with a knife in his hand.

Jiusha still did not dodge because all his aura was locked, and the most threatening thing was the two white long swords in front of him.

The two sword lights were primitive and barbaric, without any fancy, just like this, Jiusha wanted to dodge this time, but could not dodge.

A sudden shout burst out from the depths of his throat, as if a burst of anger was burning.

Before Long Tian could touch Jiusha, a stream of blood rushed out of Jiusha Tianling Cover to block the knife that fell down.

With a crisp sound of bone shattering, Long Tian's right hand was weak, and pieces of broken bones rushed out of the skin, and Long Tian himself was also shrunk by the blood and blood.

With the left hand pinched the seal, the five fingers of Jiusha appeared in five colors, and the power of the five attributes gathered in an instant.

With his left hand, Jinlin's figure appeared. His previous method was broken, and a ball of sword energy was exploded in Jiusha's hand. Jinlin's figure couldn't help but retreat, and a powerful force hit his chest.

He pinched his middle finger with his right hand, and combined the other three fingers with a Sancai Seal. The sword energy in Jiusha's body was forced out, and Qiu Jian's figure was really shocked and he even spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, at this moment, an incredible look appeared in Jiusha's eyes, and two blood holes appeared in the Dantian. However, if you look closely, there were four blood holes, because these were caused by two beams of light, which pierced from Jiusha's waist.

Before he could think too much, his hands quickly closed the seal and his arms were blocked.

A sound of metal and stone fighting came, and countless pieces of snow-white light and shadow flew, Zhu Jiuyin bowed his body and rolled back, and the rays of the rays blooming on Jiusha's arms were dimmed in an instant, and the formation of his arm was broken.

The tricks of several people were broken, but Jiusha became solemn because another black light pierced towards the middle of his eyebrows.

Jiusha thought to avoid it at this time, but suddenly felt that his feet were rooted and could not move at all.

At this time, the black light was approaching the center of his eyebrows, but there were traces on his eyebrows, like a spider web. His eyebrows flew forward in three-dimensionally, and the flying black light disappeared after falling into the lines.

However, Jiusha's expression changed drastically, and then he felt a sense of weakness all over his body.

He slammed his hands into the ground, and the ground exploded in the distance, and a figure emerged in a panic, but it was a mysterious yellow ant.

However, Jiusha didn't care, just stared at the wood name in the distance.

"I'm careless, it's not witchcraft! It's the yin and yang technique! I didn't expect it!" Jiusha laughed, but he spewed out another mouthful of blood, but this time the blood sprayed directly turned into smoke and dissipated.

"Senior, admit defeat!" Mu Ming said, but Jiusha laughed loudly. After a moment, the laughter disappeared and asked, "Abstain from defeat? Unless I die!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, countless flames suddenly burst out from his body. They were the Taoist fires he had absorbed before, but at this time, these flames seemed to be backfiring and ignited him violently.

Jiusha was like a flame man, his low roar came from the flames, as if it was extremely painful.

"So that's it! These are the powers that were absorbed by Gui Ming. No wonder the injuries in my body can't be suppressed!"
Chapter completed!
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