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As soon as the two black lights swept by, it seemed that a ghost was hidden in the night, and in the thud, three or four Mingfeng Sect monks fell to the ground, knocking down several middle cultivators in an instant, and the skills of the two of them were even faster, and the power of the middle cultivators was like a vegetable melon in their hands.

"Magic skills, magic skills."

A fallen Mingfeng Sect monk screamed in horror the moment he fell unconscious, and the earth instantly fell silent, and then Douluo's exclamation came:

"How can the two of them be demon cultivators, the third and seventh of them!"

Unexpectedly, there were demon cultivators mixed in, and the martial arts were so high that the monks of the five sects in the fight were stunned for a while, and these two demon cultivators were not moved by the exclamations at all, and the black fist was still smashing wildly, and two or three monks fell to the ground, and the tight gate passage was instantly loosened and opened.

The word 'magic skill' stimulated the arrogant nerves, and the father's cold face suddenly came to mind, and the bright eyes looked at the fierce figure who was about to rush into the door, and the anger of hatred flickered between the eyes.

Toshiro's figure roared into the air in the angry rage, and without a moment's hesitation, he swooped down to the steps like a lightning flash, and the rushing fire broke through the darkness and burned between his eyes, and black impurities appeared in his eyes again.

The sky-high flames hissed from the sky, as if thousands of poisonous snakes spit out crimson poisonous letters, and the black cloud-like toxins in the flames filled the flames.

Long Yu at this moment? Cang Lang finally didn't wait, and flew towards the other demon cultivator, and the elegant figure was still as handsome as the wind, and in an instant, the situation took a sharp turn, and the internal strife of the five major orthodox religions turned into dealing with a common enemy, the demon sect.

The bright eyes stared at the handsome and beautiful young man who rushed out of his side like lightning, the sky-high fire mixed with the dark toxin permeated his eyes, and he was shocked with joy, he didn't expect Xiang Si Feiyu to break through to the third order of the blind eyes in a year, and he didn't expect the big brother who had always been steady in the face of demon cultivation to become so crazy. The hatred that burned in the boy's heart slowly sank into the girl's deep heart.

The fierce figure who was about to rush into the gate turned around suddenly, and the eyes under the mask could not hide the horror! The powerful power of the spiritual power of fire contained in the flames of 'Huoyan' can destroy the blinding technique that destroys all spells, except for Xiang Sixue, there is actually a young man who has reached this level, but he is obviously only sixteen years old.

If you cast a spell, you will be destroyed by the poisonous flame of fire and turn into nothing, and if you don't cast a magic counterattack, you will be engulfed by fire in an instant, and you will always be powerless against the 'fire flame' demon cultivator. Even the rampant big devil Manrosa.

Boom, a cloud of black gas emerged out of thin air from the soles of his feet, like a drifting cloud and mist, quickly enveloping the fierce figure of the demon cultivator, roaring and smashing into the sky, the fire and black gas were mixed and entangled together, and the poisonous flames of the fire kept devouring the spells that permeated the black gas, and the blazing heat of the fire violently scorched the figure in the black gas.

But no one can see the situation in the black gas, the only thing that can be seen is the tumbling black gas seems to be making a final struggle, and a human figure is faintly tumbling out of the thick black gas, and the terrifying villain is more like being naked. Black light penetrated from the black qi and flickered above the humanoid outer body, ethereal and ethereal, like a mass of souls.

Could it be that the power of the 'Flame Flame' had already burned the Demon Cultivator's Yuan Shen out of his body and turned into a mass of souls, and all the monks on the steps forgot about the fight, staring at everything in front of them with wide eyes, and a few of them really saw the power of the third order.

Only on the other side of the gate above the stairs the battle has just started, Long Yu? The waves leaped upward, and the dashing figure waved with one hand. The fan unfolded rapidly, crackling and crackling. The painting fan pulled out two rays of electric light and slashed at the other fierce demon cultivator. A year ago, the 'Ya Gongzi' in the middle cultivation competition took all his strength to burst out two lightning rays, but now it is like an idle cloud, and the same genius boy is cultivating at the same speed.

The other figure who was about to rush into the door spun in place for half a circle, and the black light of the clenched fist skyrocketed like a solid wall of light crashing into the splitting electric light, boom, and the electric light dissipated in the violent roar. The black light faded, and one person stood in place, one person still hanging in the air, and the two sides seemed to be tied.

Dragon Feather? After the blow of the waves, he did not stop, and he shouted violently, as if a god was standing on the sky, waving one hand again, and in the crackling sound, the painting fan once again split a flash of light. The lightning flickered in mid-air and quickly turned into a golden light giant staff, a golden light staff that fused with electric power and spiritual power.

A spell superimposed on two violent powers, the power of the sky, although it has not yet reached the realm of 'heavenly art', but it has begun to show the hints of heavenly art, and the middle cultivation competition was completely defeated at the feet of the 'fire boy', Long Yu? Cang Lang realized the true meaning of power, and no longer limited to the family's blood inheritance limit technique' 'perception', desperately pursuing the limit of strength.

The stunned gaze under the mask, I haven't seen the talents on the Black Dragon Continent for ten years, this genius boy is only about sixteen years old, this demon cultivator also raised his single fist again, and the black light skyrocketed thousands of times, and the black gas poured out like a rushing tide, and the black light and black gas shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the cold wind and night seemed to be pulled to the dark hell world.

The monks, who had forgotten the battle, couldn't help but be attracted by the fight between the two people, and they all looked sideways, and the violent force attacked, and instantly woke up from their trance and leaped down the steps to avoid the attack of the force.

The black light and black gas that enveloped the heavens and the earth turned into a giant spirit black fist, and the power of the fourth-order demon spirit of the 'Demon Spirit Giant Palm' fused with the black gas and black light of the external image to form a powerful magic, and the Demon Sect was also a powerful * spell that forced the heavens and the earth.

The demon cultivator roared and swung his fist heavily, and the 'Demon Spirit Giant Palm' slammed into the smashed staff of golden light.

Boom, earth-shattering lightning roar, the force of the collision swept around, and the huge fortress behind him collapsed into ruins, and the moment it collapsed, there was a whining and howling sound in the fortress, which was the prisoner in the prison.

A dragon feather standing in the sky? Cang Lang a swallow turned over and landed on the ground, and he took a few steps back, and the collision of such a powerful force 'Ya Gongzi' just now was swept away, but the demon cultivator was still standing in place.

The earth once again regained the silence of the night, and all the people were still immersed in the scene just now and seemed to have not gotten rid of it, and the demon cultivation techniques that were mixed in were unfathomable, not to mention, this dragon feather? Cang Lang had such cultivation at such a young age, Duanmu Feng, Qiu Xuanling saw a little unspeakable bitterness in his eyes, and in the competition of the younger generation, the Xiaoyue Sect and the Mingfeng Sect were pulled behind by the Wuliang Temple.

This battle has just ended, and the battle on the other side seems to be slowly subsiding. The flames that soared into the sky slowly disappeared, and the diffuse black qi was swallowed by the flames and only a figure was left, which could no longer cover up a fierce figure, and the soul-like black light and black qi were still suspended in this small handful of black gas.

Could it be that the demon cultivator was really burned by the 'flames' to the point that only a ball of soul remained! Everyone in front of the ruins gradually turned their eyes back to the floating black qi, and the comparison of the power of the eyes still seemed to be slightly superior, although it was not a direct comparison between the two genius boys. Although the dragon feather? Canglang did not lose, but Xiangsi Feiyu won completely.

The black gas suddenly spun violently, like a whirlwind, so fast that people could hardly see clearly, and the faint and ethereal black soul dissolved into the black gas again, and the swirling black gas seemed to turn into a human form, the figure of a normal person.

The black qi finally swirled and stopped, and the fierce demon cultivator stood in everyone's eyes again.

What the hell is going on, could it be that the demon cultivator's body is made of a cloud of black gas. Only the soul has no human body, so is he a human being? All eyes were momentarily in disbelief, including Xiangsi Feiyu.

"Take this opportunity to simply do these two teenagers to prevent future troubles."

The other demon cultivator said to the demon cultivator who had just stood with hatred, staring at the figure of the handsome man with sharp eyes, the Xiangsi family actually had such a descendant, and finally nodded heavily. After a moment of silence, the murderous aura spread again. At this moment, the kid with the magic crystal disappeared from his memory for a short time, and the confrontation between the five major sects and the demon sect seemed to have just begun.

Boom. Several more figures leaped out of the darkness one after another, standing in front of everyone, facing the two demon cultivators. Baixiu accompanied the old man's unruliness, Zuo Mu stood alone on one side, standing in the wind for a long time, Chu Tianya, gloomy Gubang. The dignified waning moon, and the sword is not old. In the unquiet cold wind and dark night, these minds have never really stopped.

"The technique of 'human soul reincarnation'." Chu Tianya looked at the demon cultivator who was fighting against Xiang Si Feiyu in the darkness and said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, it's still Chu Tianya's vision."

The demon cultivator looked up to the sky and smiled, and after laughing, the two fierce figures leaped up at the same time. Not at the Five Sects Monk who was standing but at the darkness behind him, the speed was as fast as when it came, and it turned into two small black shadows in the blink of an eye, Qiu Xuanling wanted to fly and chase after him, Yin Buru said lightly:

"Forget it, this is not the time to chase them, there are still many things to deal with here."

Qiu Xuanling had to stop his body, seeing that the two black shadows had completely disappeared into the darkness, several leaders looked at Gu Bang at the same time, meaning that it was obvious how could there be demon cultivators in the team of the Mir Sect. Kupin was still gloomy and silent, and a retinue behind him strode forward, with two people on their shoulders, knock knock, two people shrugged their shoulders and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and they had already been dead for a long time.

"This is the secret cultivation of this sect that has been attacked by the devil, these two demon cultivation techniques are too deep and the action is fast and silent, I taught my disciple Douluo Gong to run in front of him and didn't find that the companion behind him had been poisoned, let alone that he had been mixed into the team of this sect."

Gu Bang was still the gloomy voice, and Dou Luo buried his head in shame, and several leaders silently turned their heads sideways and looked at the collapsed ruins, there were too many things that happened this night, and the leaders who had always been strict didn't seem to care too much about Gu Bang's explanation, and their eyes returned to the real purpose, looking at what they could get from the prison that had become a ruin.

Duanmu Feng strode towards the ruins, even if he died, he had to find the kid's body, because the magic crystal would not die, as long as he found the kid's bones, it would prove that the magic crystal was still in the hands of the Mingfeng Sect. At this moment, Qiu Xuanling stepped out sideways again, stopping Duanmu Feng's footsteps, and the two of them had already become angry. And Mei Lin, who was standing far behind and was already stunned by the violent fights just now, ran through the crowd to the back of Duanmu Feng, and followed closely, also unwilling, and even more worried in his heart, wouldn't this scoundrel boy be smashed to death by the falling stone like this.

"Xuanling, just let him go, the entire Mingfeng Sect has been undefended by the allies of the Four Sects, do you still care about this collapsed ruin!" Yin was old and sighed helplessly.

Qiu Xuanling stared at Duanmu Feng fiercely, gritted his teeth and had to make his debut, Duanmu Feng was about to continue to move forward with a blue face, but there was a faint voice from Wanyue behind him:

"Duanmu, come back, what can you find in a pile of ruins, maybe that kid is not in the main altar for a long time."

Duanmu Feng immediately understood, if this kid was really in the Mingfeng Sect, how could he be so generous, and suddenly stopped moving forward, only Mei Lin still rushed forward, and he could only be completely relieved if he couldn't find that kid's body.

"Merlin, come back, Dole won't be inside."

There was a cold call from Xiang Si Feiyu behind him, and Mei Lin had to stop.

"Princess, Xingchen, let's go back to the inn, and discuss this matter later."

Chu Tianya took the words and then turned around and strode back, Xiang Si Feiyu and Mei Lin followed in a few steps, and the other characters also turned around, it was another fruitless night.

"Allies of the Four Sects, can you listen to the last words of the old man!" Yin Buru spoke again.

The pace of progress stopped again, but he didn't turn around, because this was a gunsmoke that could not be loosened, and he probably knew what Yin Bujian was going to say, nothing more than a request or something.

"Are you really willing to split the Five Alliances for that kid who isn't teaching in Mingfeng at all! If only the Demon Sect is the only one who benefits in this way, tonight's events are already in front of us. The old man is still the same sentence, and he is willing to be disposed of by the four sects with the body of rotten wood, as for the improper discipline of the left wood, because of the heavy punishment, he will be cut off from the right holy envoy from this moment. ”

The majesty of the Holy Lord echoed in the dark night, cutting off the Holy Envoy's position, this punishment is not insignificant, judging from today's situation, even if he stays at the gate of the Mingfeng Sect all day long, there is no result.

"Holy Lord, this matter is related to the survival of the Five Sects, it's not that we embarrass the Noble Sect, we really don't dare to slack off, tomorrow I will return to the Dragon Se Empire, but the matter of the Five Sects arresting this kid can't be relaxed for a moment."

Chu Tianya finally turned to look at Yin Buru, and said in a loud voice.

"Holy Envoy, what is the technique of 'human soul reincarnation'?"

When he returned to the inn, the first thing Xiang Si Feiyu said was to ask Chu Tianya.

"The ultimate power pursued by magic is the power of heaven, and the highest spiritual realm pursued by Orthodox practitioners is the unity of heaven and man, and the unity of heaven and man is eternal and will never be wiped out and die. In the spiritual world of the Demon Sect, there is no heaven, only hell, and hell is the destination of the soul and the highest spiritual destination of demon cultivation. ”

Chu Tianya put one hand behind his back, turned his back to Xiang Si Feiyu and said slowly, and at the end of the day, he suddenly paused and turned to look at this talented young man, and his deep gaze was word by word:

"Therefore, the soul has become the highest realm in the magical spirit world, the element of eternal perishability and death."

"Because souls never die, all blows of hard power are ineffective against souls, including the power of blinding." Xiang Si Feiyu still had a cold face in the face of that deep gaze, all the shocks seemed to be nothingness for this talented young man, and this more and more calm change was not shocked, and even Chu Tianya kept sighing at the depth and change of this young man.

"Regarding this 'reincarnation of the human soul', you can guess it without me explaining it in your mind, it is a spell that transforms the human body into a soul, and the soul into a human body. In the eyes of the Orthodox Church, this spell is a forbidden spell that destroys the family, but in the magic system, it is the supreme spell. "Chu Tianya. (To be continued......)