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    However, the Blood Puppet Poison Lord gradually became anxious. He originally didn't pay attention to everyone, thinking that even if he was seriously injured, he could easily kill these ignorant juniors.  Unexpectedly, the combined efforts of eight people would cause him great trouble, making it difficult for him to even break out of the encirclement.  And as the battle escalates, his injuries tend to gradually worsen, and he gradually falls behind when it comes to magical powers.  These damn juniors are actually so difficult to deal with. It seems that we can't deal with them without paying the price. But if so, my injuries will be aggravated The Blood Puppet Poison Lord's face was gloomy, and he accepted the challenge.  Thinking about something.  Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed. The eight magical cultivators cooperated more and more tacitly. The innate real fire merged into one piece, forming waves of fire, trapping the Blood Puppet Poison Lord in the center of the sea of ??fire.  Everyone is filled with excitement, thinking that today they might be able to work together to kill an old monster. This is a figure at the level of the founder of the seven sects. Although he was seriously injured, he is also a genuine second-level monk with supernatural powers.  The gap between each level of the tenth level of magical power is also widening. It is no longer comparable to the gap between the tenth level of acquired power. It is very difficult for the first level of supernatural power to leapfrog and kill the second level of supernatural power.  On the ground, although Hou Tian's disciple couldn't see clearly, he could vaguely see a black figure trapped in the ring of fire. No matter how much conflict there was, he could not get out.  Many disciples breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down, feeling that their side had a sure chance of victory.  "It seems that Master and the others have the upper hand, and we may not have a chance to take action." Xie Tianfeng said.  Yang Qianhui and Chen Qiushui watched with attention and nodded.  Xia Chen didn't speak, just stared attentively. Although the situation was quite optimistic now, the vigilance in his heart did not relax at all.  The second-level magical monk must have a trump card. If he is dealt with by a few juniors so quickly, then the Blood Puppet Poison Lord will be too bad.  Although the eight people became more and more courageous as they fought and firmly suppressed the Blood Puppet Poison Lord, the Blood Puppet Poison Lord was extremely stable and did not show any signs of defeat. It seemed that it would take a long time to completely kill this demon.  .  Xuan Lingzi and other veteran monks can still keep their composure and fight steadily, but Sun Mingsheng and Jiao Yunfei are young and energetic, but they want to beat the Blood Puppet Poison Lord into a pulp all at once.  ¡°Suffer death, Blood Puppet Poison Lord!¡± Suddenly, Jiao Yunfei screamed.  She stood upright, taking empty steps in the air, making lotus flowers every step of the way, and patted her waist, tsk-la!  A sound like tearing silver foil suddenly sounded, and a shining silver sword suddenly appeared in her hand.  This sword has a simple shape, as bright as autumn water, with nameless stripes flashing on it. The stripes are constantly twisting, as if they are coming to life.  "The Cold Light Sword, a low-grade magic weapon!" Li Chendong and others were surprised. They didn't expect that Jiao Yunfei actually held a precious underground magic treasure sword.  Although the realm of supernatural powers can activate magic weapons, most monks of the first level of supernatural powers are still unable to reach it. It seems that Jiao Yunfei's status in the Donghua Sect is not low, or she is deeply favored by the founder of the Donghua Sect.  Everyone was immediately overjoyed. The magic weapon was divided into four grades: lower, middle and upper. However, even the low-grade magic weapon was extremely powerful. It seemed that the Blood Puppet Poison Lord was about to be doomed.  Jiao Yunfei's pretty face was illuminated by the cold light sword. She shouted loudly and poured all her innate energy into the cold light sword. The sword immediately emitted a bright cold light, and an extremely sharp sword light emerged from the tip of the sword.  With a swing, he whizzed towards the Blood Puppet Poison Lord.  Blood Puppet Poison Lord also didn¡¯t expect that Jiao Yunfei actually had a magic weapon, and couldn¡¯t help but be shocked. His spiritual body quickly spun upward to avoid this extremely sharp sword light.  But how could the other magical cultivators let go of this golden opportunity? They rushed forward with shouts and launched several powerful magical powers, mixed with the innate true fire, sealing all the Blood Puppet Poison Lord's retreat.  "Get out!" The Blood Puppet Poison Lord was furious. With a flick of his spiritual power, he immediately forced Li Chendong, Xuan Lingzi, Zhan Li and others to move away. However, it was already too late. With a flash of sword light, he blocked the way.  Cutting through his body, he immediately cut into two pieces.  "Junior Sister Jiao, good kill!" Sun Mingsheng roared, his excitement palpable.  The other magical cultivators also had happy faces. Blood Puppet Poison Lord had already suffered a heavy blow, and this time he was hit hard again. Even with his spiritual body, he probably lost the ability to fight.  On the ground, all the disciples looked surprised, clenched their fists, and almost cheered in unison.  But unexpectedly, the Blood Puppet Poison Lord did not show any expression of pain on his face. Only the upper half of his body was floating in the air. His face was suddenly filled with a terrifying expression, and he looked extremely ferocious.    Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that even the Blood Puppet Poison Lord was not dead.  "You bunch of damn ants!" the Blood Puppet Poison Lord said word by word.  The black stripes on his face kept changing, breaking away instantly to form countless floating black strips. These black strips combined themselves as if consciously, forming a black pagoda several feet high in the air.  The black pagoda flashes fluorescently, with countless face-like stripes engraved on it. It looks lifelike, as if it is emitting a strange and silent smile, which makes people shudder.  The pagoda quickly wrapped the Blood Puppet Poison Lord inside, and a terrifying aura immediately burst out from the tower.  With the breath shaking, it seemed that even the space was shaking. Waves visible to the naked eye spread out from the tower. The unparalleled power impacted the eight magical monks and stepped back.  "No, this is a low-grade magic weapon poison tower. It can transform countless poisons. Let's attack quickly, otherwise the Blood Puppet Poison Master will transform poisonous creatures that are comparable to the first level of magical power, and we will all die without a burial place." Xuan Ling  Zi's ??face changed drastically and he shouted loudly.  The expressions of the other magical cultivators changed drastically and they rushed forward one after another.  Jiao Yunfei even raised the Cold Light Sword, and the innate energy poured into the magic weapon desperately, pushing the sword light to the extreme, like holding up a bright moon, leaping high, facing the Poison Transformation Tower, and fired three swords in a row  The awn slashed down hard.  The sword light was majestic and roared towards me. The blazing brilliance occupied everyone's vision and made people feel as if they were about to be torn apart.  Compared with this sword light, other magical powers and techniques pale in comparison.  The sword light struck the black tower one after another, and the sound echoed through the sky and the earth. The Poison Transformation Tower suddenly trembled violently, making an overwhelming sound of cracking on the ground, as if it could not bear the power of the Cold Light Sword.  Suddenly, a powerful suction force came from the tower, madly absorbing the surrounding black mist, and at the same time dissolving the unparalleled sword power of the cold light sword.  Although they are both low-grade magic weapons, the strength of the user also determines the level of the magic weapon.  As the black mist was sucked into the tower, the Dragon Transformation Tower gradually stabilized, completely dimming the sword light.  Then the tower rose, became ten feet tall, and stayed in the air.  In the remaining dust-like black mist, there is a terrifying image like a pagoda in hell.  Jiao Yunfei's face was as pale as paper. She continued to drive the Cold Light Sword, which had consumed most of her innate energy. For a moment, her physical strength was so empty that she couldn't even stand firmly in the air and fell straight down.  Several female disciples of the Donghua Sect rushed forward to help her.  "Very good, you can now be refined by me with peace of mind!" The cold voice of the Blood Puppet Poison Lord sounded in the Poison Transformation Tower.  A stream of black gas spurted out from the top of the poison tower.  But they were not scattered, but kept changing, quickly forming a huge toad.  This toad was about ten feet in size, its body was pitch black, and it glanced at everyone with its gloomy eyes, looking indescribably ferocious.  "When you attack the Poison Tower, he is integrated with the Poison Tower. To attack the Poison Tower is to attack him! Otherwise, he will continuously turn out poison and poison us all to death. Hurry up." Xuan Lingzi roared at the top of his lungs.  .  He took a step forward and was about to rush towards the Poison Transformation Tower, but the poisonous toad had already condensed its form, and its long poisonous tongue rolled towards Xuan Lingzi's ankle from a distance of several feet.  Xuan Lingzi had no choice but to stop and shoot out several innate true fires to drive away the poisonous tongue.  Although this toad condensed with black energy is not a living thing, it has extremely strong power, and its whole body is poisonous. Even the magical monks cannot get close to it.  Li Chendong and others were extremely anxious. They used their innate Qi and various magical powers from a distance to attack the Poison Tower like an overwhelming force.  But bursts of black mist poured out of the Poison Tower, catching all these attacks and instantly dispelling them invisible.  At this time, a cloud of black air was sprayed out from the top of the tower again, and it began to condense and change. However, this time the poison was transformed much faster than the toad just now. In the blink of an eye, a ferocious and vicious centipede took shape, spitting out poisonous gas.  , while baring his teeth and claws, he rushed towards the other magical monks.  Li Chendong and others shouted angrily, and were forced to panic by the poison transformed by the two black gases. Even they did not dare to touch such highly poisonous creatures, and could only attack from a distance, so they were afraid of their hands and feet.  Jin Dazhao and Zhan Li finally found an opening, rose up in the air, and rushed towards the poison tower, trying to get close to attack.  But the black mist surrounding the tower suddenly began to rotate. During the rotation, like a violent storm, countless poisonous droplets suddenly shot toward the two of them.  Jin Dazhao and Zhan Li's expressions changed drastically, their anger dropped from their dantians, and they fell vertically to the ground. Finally, at the critical moment, all the venom was released, and they broke out in a cold sweat almost at the same time.   Three jets of black gas spewed out from the top of the poison tower at the same time, turning into a spider, a black python and a huge scorpion respectively, blocking Fan Yun, Li Chendong and Mrs. Sang who were about to rush up again.  The hearts of several people sank instantly. The Poison Transformation Tower had already produced five poisons, each of which was comparable to a first-level magical monk. It seemed that it would be difficult to get out of trouble today.  Seeing that the Poison Transformation Tower is about to release the sixth poison.     brush!  An extremely sharp cold light roared up from the ground and shot up into the sky, instantly wiping out the black air. Then with an indomitable and powerful murderous intention, it broke through the heavy black fog and slashed hard at the poison tower. It was Sun Mingsheng.  .  It turns out that he just landed on the ground, took the cold light sword from Jiao Yunfei's hand, and tried his best to kill him again.
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