The two sides did not say a word.

Zuo Mo didn't need to ask to feel the hostility of the other party, while the Black Wind Thief didn't think it was necessary at all.

Is it necessary for a mere foundation builder to waste his tongue?

Although he knew that Zou Han was eager for revenge, Zhang Hao still decided to send a few people below to test it first. What is the wonder of that empty flag, you will know it when you try it. Zhang Hao has experienced countless battles and knows that he cannot be careless. It is really normal for the core disciples of a sect to have one or two life-saving magic weapons.

Most of these life-saving magic weapons were given by the elders in the sect, and their power was extremely great. If one is not careful, it is not uncommon for the boat to capsize in the gutter. Since our side has the upper hand, there is no need to take risks. Zou Han is his right-hand man, if he is accidentally overshadowed by the power of the 185th Golden Crow Fire, Zhang Hao can be reluctant.

There are now seventy people in the Black Wind Thief, and five of them have reached the cultivation level of the Condensation Pulse, and these five people are the backbone of the Black Wind Thief, and the people below can be replenished at any time, especially under the increasingly chaotic current situation.

He summoned five of his men from the foundation building period to come forward. Even if the other party has a heavy treasure in his hand, his cultivation is limited, and he is at an absolute disadvantage with one enemy and five.

"Quick fix. He said casually, and then turned his face to appease Zou Han: "Don't worry, brother, wait for them to catch this kid, whether to smoke the marrow or peel the skin, brother can play casually!"

Zou Han said gratefully: "Thank you boss for success!"

Zhang Hao laughed: "Don't say such things that are out of sight." Over the years, my brother has made a lot of contributions. It's a trivial matter, naturally. ”

The five people didn't dare to be careless, the flag on the other party's head flashed, and at a glance they knew that it was not ordinary. If it was one-on-one, they knew that they were not the opponents of those disciples of the Great Gate Sect. But if it's five to one, they have enough faith. If you want to gain a foothold among the Black Wind Thieves, especially those who build foundations, you must learn how to cooperate with your companions.

This is also the reason why the Black Wind Thief has been able to live freely in the past few years.

They are very skillful in cooperating, especially in group warfare. Fighting more and fighting more are the best ways they can fight.

For those disciples of the Great Gate School, they pay attention to personal cultivation. This also dooms them to have no advantage in group battles.

The five cultivators approached, and their positions were staggered, faintly echoing each other.

Zuo Mo stared at the five people, not nervous, and the sword rays around him flew steadily and orderly.

Five cultivators, three of whom were sword cultivators, one was holding a black banner and one was carrying a chain hook. The cultivation of the five people is not much different from Zuo Mo, and they are all around the end of the foundation building. The cultivator holding the black banner shook the black flag, only to see a black cloud as black as ink heading towards Zuo Mo Cover.

The three sword cultivators also launched an attack, and the three flying swords of different colors turned into three rays of light, changing in the air, shooting straight towards Zuo Mo.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the cultivator's mouth holding the chain hook, and the black chain hook in his hand shook gently, and the fine buzzing sound sounded rhythmically. The tip of the hook is a sickle hook, the chain is slightly thicker than the thumb, and the end of the chain is a drip-shaped cone. The swarthy chain hook faintly showed a bit of blood, which showed that it drank a lot of blood, and it was a murder weapon!

Zuo Mo naturally didn't dare to slack off, and the empty flag above his head fell into his hands, shaking the flagpole.

Hiss!

Countless swords flew out from the body of the flag, and swooped straight into the black clouds.

The sword effortlessly pierced through the black clouds, which churned endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to normal.

Zuo Mo stared at the black cloud closely, among the five people, the black cloud and the person holding the chain hook gave him the greatest sense of threat. On the contrary, it was the three sword cultivators, the least threatening, none of these three sword cultivators comprehended the sword intent, and the three sword rays were in Zuo Mo's eyes, but they were only superficial.

This black cloud gave Zuo Mo the feeling that was a bit similar to the bloody evil in the sect's sword cave, gloomy and obscure.

The consciousness is clear, the three flying swords are clear in their chests, and Zuo Mo moves under his feet, and the three flying swords flash. He was still staring at the black clouds, his mind racing as he thought about how to respond. The guy who made the flag, hiding behind a few people, wanted to attack him directly, which was a bit unrealistic.

The cultivator holding the chain hook remained motionless, like a seasoned hunter, full of patience, just waiting for Zuo Mo to reveal his flaws.

The speed of the black cloud was not fast, but the range was extremely large, and it was not easy to dodge, and the sword that passed through the whistling hole did not block it for a moment.

Tough guys!

Zuo Mo's head grew a little.

In the distance, Fu Feng and the others, who were watching from the wall, looked leisurely, but when Fu Feng saw the black flag, he showed a slight surprise: "Black blood flag? ”

"What is the Black Blood Banner?" Ghost Feng suddenly asked, in the "Nine Ghost Nail Spell" given to him by Fu Feng, the Black Blood Banner was mentioned, but the language was unknown.

"A kind of magic weapon that is out of the way, refined from filthy things, can defile people's magic weapon flying sword, which is quite effective. Fu Feng didn't hide it, and replied very happily: "This kind of magic weapon is mostly seen in cultivators such as cultivating ghosts and yin gods, but it is not easy to refine. The pole and banner were made of black dog blood, the grade was low, the refining method was incomplete, and the power was very limited. ”

Ghost Feng listened very carefully, although he cultivated a sword technique, but he also belonged to the category of ghosts and yin gods. The Ghost Yin God has quite a lot of cultivators in the scattered cultivation, but in the sword cultivation, it is difficult to enter the hall, and he has no one to consult on weekdays.

Fu Feng glanced at it, and said in a relaxed tone: "However, if you don't know how to deal with it, this thing is not easy to deal with." ”

The rest of the Black Wind Thieves looked extremely relaxed, and in their eyes, there was no suspense in this battle.

Zhang Hao smiled and said to Zou Han: "The Xuanyin Banner in this guy's hand is a good thing! Every time you can receive the effect of a miracle soldier, it's a pity that it's not easy to refine, otherwise if you can match a few more shots, our strength can increase a lot." ”

Zou Han was in a much better mood at this time, his face calmed down, and he smiled when he heard this: "The boss is too greedy, we can have a shot in the team, but we are lucky." Except for us, I haven't heard of anyone in my peers who has it, and the boss is actually thinking about a few more strokes. ”

"Haha!" Zhang Hao laughed: "That's right, I'm too greedy!"

He was very proud in his heart, although the number of black wind thieves was not large, there was no shortage of strange people, and his strength was second to none among his peers in the Tianyue Realm.

Just when Zuo Mo was embarrassed, he suddenly heard Pu Demon snort disdainfully: "Even this kind of tatter is taken out and embarrassed!" Then he said to Zuo Mo with contempt: "You can't even beat such a tab, it's really embarrassing for me!"

Zuo Mo was suddenly unhappy, when was this happening, and he couldn't help but scold: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, how can you do it?"

"The means of meditation are very effective. ”

"Meditation?" Looking at the black clouds that were flying closer and closer, Zuo Mo was speechless for a while, when was this......

"Oh, I forgot you don't understand. You only have a half-hung "King Kong Weiyan", which is useless. Pu Demon said slowly.

Deliberately, this guy definitely did it on purpose! Zuo Mo hated it.

"Oh, I remember, this thing is afraid of fire. ”

Zuo Mo was in good spirits, afraid of fire, that was so easy to do!

The last thing he lacks in his hands is fire!

With a flip of the palm, a delicate box appeared in his hand.

Zuo Mo's movements attracted everyone's attention.

What is that?

Just when everyone was curious, they saw Zuo Moyang throwing the jade box towards the black cloud.

The cultivator holding the black banner snorted coldly, and the spiritual power immediately surged towards the black flag, only to see that the black cloud was even thicker and darker, like sticky ink, and a disgusting smell suddenly escaped.

His Xuanyin Banner was refined by him with a secret method according to a fragment, and the magic weapon of filthy people has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Seeing the other party throw out a jade box, he sneered in his heart. The release of the non-empty flag is all swords, not physical objects, so it will not be affected.

I'm not afraid that you will use the magic weapon, but I am afraid that you will not use the magic weapon!

There was a twinkle in his eyes that he had succeeded in his plan.

The small jade box, tumbling in the air, attracted everyone's attention.

Zuo Mo's power was extremely great, and in the blink of an eye, the jade box flew into the black clouds.

The cultivator with the chain hook shook his head, regretting that he didn't get a chance to make a move. He knew the black flag of his companion very well, no matter what magic weapon, just a little bit of it was contaminated by this black cloud, and it was like scrap metal. I don't know how many Condensation Stage cultivators have planted their heads on this inconspicuous black cloud.

As soon as the jade box flew into the black cloud, it was quickly eroded, and the surface of the jade box was jet black, with pieces of rotten white markings appearing.

A smug smile appeared on the face of the Banner Bearer.

Suddenly, a sword ray burrowed into the black cloud and hit the jade box with incomparable accuracy!

This is......

The smile on the face of the flag-bearer froze suddenly.

Syllable!

The eroded jade box was extremely fragile, and it was instantly shattered by the sword.

A golden flame broke free from the box.

Golden Crow Fire!

Snort!

The black cloud, which was as thick as ink, was like a ball of black oil, and it was ignited, and the faint wisp of golden black fire exploded. The fire spread from the middle of the black cloud to the outer layer at an alarming speed.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the banner bearer.

Fu Feng, who was watching the battle from afar, had his eyes soaring, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Golden Crow Fire! It turned out to be Golden Crow Fire!"

Golden Crow Fire!

Chang Heng and Ghost Feng were in unison in their hearts, their eyes were fixed on the black cloud, and they didn't dare to move half a minute. The foundation builders under him looked dazed.

"Hey, what's going on?" Zhang Hao was stunned, and there was a faint golden light in the thick black clouds.

Could it be that the magic weapon that the little baby threw just now is not affected?

Zou Han couldn't help but stare at the black clouds.

The two looked at each other and found that each other's eyes were extremely hot. There are very few magic weapons that can not be affected by black clouds, and it is definitely a good magic weapon!

The golden light in the black cloud became more and more abundant, and all the cultivators noticed the strangeness of the black cloud. However, their thoughts were the same as those of Zhang Hao and Zou Han, and no one noticed the deep despair on the faces of the banner bearers.

A wisp of golden flame finally burned through the black cloud and drilled out.

In the blink of an eye, the surface of the black cloud, which was as rich as substance, was wrapped in a layer of raging flames.

In the sky, a huge golden fireball hung like a scorching sun.

The golden flame was extremely pure, and the domineering power was scattered in all directions, like a hurricane sweeping!

"Ahh

The bearer of the banner has become a golden burning man.

Before there was a scream, the bearer and the black banner turned into a pile of ashes.

Everyone was shocked!!!