As if the white fire dragon was not satisfied, it continued to take a small step back, and suddenly collided with each other. Pieces of broken corners fell off, turning into wisps of green smoke rising up.
Seeing this, Zuo Hushi snorted coldly, feeling no distress in his heart, not to mention that these inks would be generated automatically, and could also be replenished directly with the sea of ??blood, making it easier to cross borders and not afraid of loss at all.
The left guard continued to tilt, and more red inkstone fell downwards, directly covering it, making the red inkstone heavier and heavier, and more powerful.
After getting more and more replenishment, the red inkstone made a low humming sound, and the red light on the body was also bright. Originally, the inkstone could be pushed back a little bit.
Now it is completely motionless. No matter how reasonable the dragon is, it cannot move even a little bit. It has even begun to press downwards and slowly descend.
Mr. Xiong took out a white fragrant wooden stick and put it into the lampshade to light it. Soon a puff of smoke filled the lampshade. The psychedelic smoke transformed back and forth. A stream of white smoke shot out from the top of the mouth and entered the body of the fire dragon.
The body of the fire dragon immediately began to surge again, and the flames on its body soared into the sky and began to burn like real substance. In an instant, a gap was formed at the bottom of the inkstone, which was directly evaporated into a hollow.
At the same time, streams of flames began to erupt from the fire dragon's mouth and began to melt the inkstone.
"Here" the Zuohushi suddenly shouted loudly and closed his palms.
I saw the black inkstone suddenly dropped down and quickly grew in size from below. The mouth of the inkstone was directly facing the fire dragon, and a terrifying suction force came from inside.
At the same time, the inkstone above suddenly turned into a pool of blood. Before the fire dragon could react, it firmly trapped the fire dragon. The fire dragon kept roaring and struggling, but it was unable to break out from the surrounding layers.
No matter how the fire dragon acted, even if the flames on its body doubled, instantly evaporating the surrounding blood and water, but the next second, more blood and water surged up from behind, and the entire top was filled with mist.
In the end, the entire fire dragon and its blood were sucked into the inkstone and suspended in the air.
"The moment the fire dragon was suppressed, the candlelight in the lampshade also dimmed and shrunk by half, as if it had been severely damaged.
"Haha, I think you still have a way to stop me." In just a quarter of an hour, although the two sides only fought a few times, each time was extremely dangerous. Without innate defense treasures, neither one could withstand the other's full blow.
At this level, magic weapon cultivation is a measure of a person's entire combat effectiveness.
"Oh, really?" Looking at the inkstone above the head that covers the sky and the sun, I have to praise it. The inkstone of this early ancestor only has some of the ancestor's halo. After a few thousand years of a little practice, it has become Such power.
"Sacrifice." As Old Xiong chuckled, the flames in the lampshade shrank to the size of a grain of rice, leaving only the last source of fire.
Xiong Lao took it distressed. This time, I really hurt the vitality. Don't want to use it for 100,000 years.
There was a sudden violent tremor above the inkstone, and red water kept popping out from above, as if something was about to come out.
not good.
Zuo Hushi quickly concentrated his mind and struck a series of spells. A thick red mist came out of his hand and entered the inkstone from above, hoping to help stabilize the situation of the inkstone.
But the situation is getting worse and worse, and the boiling blood has begun to splash out.
Zuo Huzhi had a troubled look on his face and immediately withdrew the inkstone, leaving all the red ink in the air. The inkstone could not be lost at all.
Mr. Xiong looked up and saw a white light among the many inks. This light, which was only the size of a fist, was so powerful that even Mr. Xiong was a little surprised. Could it be that the power of the magic weapon would automatically increase?
The red ink is constantly being evaporated, especially after losing the help of the inkstone, it dissipates very quickly.
The whole world was covered with a faint layer of blood mist, and Mr. Xiong felt a strange scene in the sky.
The air has a strange smell, sweet and bloody, the two opposite smells do not interfere with each other.
As more and more ink evaporates, the visibility begins to become lower. The cotton seedlings that could originally be seen clearly by the left guardian can no longer be seen clearly, and only a shadow appears there.
When Old Xiong looked up, he couldn't see the blood above his head, nor could he hear the boiling sound.
It seems that it suddenly became like this at a certain moment before. Looking back, I can't feel Xuanfeng's aura.
It was obvious that he had fallen into the other party¡¯s trick without knowing it.
When did it happen? Mr. Xiong remembered that the other party gave up suppressing the inkstone¡¯s unusual movements so quickly.All the men and horses above have fallen into my hands. Let me see what else you want to say. "Zuo Hushi grabbed You Xing's body and threw him directly in front of Mr. Xiong.
At this time, his face was covered with blood, and his body was covered with dense blood marks, as if he had been abused inhumanely. Now he was lying motionless on the ground, moaning in pain from time to time.
"You Xing, what's wrong with you? Is it true that everyone was arrested as he said?" Mr. Xiong was a little confused now. He walked next to You Xing. His appearance seemed to confirm Zuo Hushi's statement.
"Yes, he has the token left by the ancestor in his hand, which can directly control Xuanfeng. They were all captured, and Elder Qin was also killed by him. When he was dying, he asked me to tell" You Xing coughed twice and spoke intermittently, his voice full of weakness.
"What's wrong? What did he say?" I felt You Xing's voice getting lower and lower in my heart, and I felt that the injury in You Xing's body had exploded.
He quickly stepped forward and put a hand on You Xing's body, wanting to clear out the injuries inside your body.
But the situation suddenly changed. When Mr. Xiong was inspecting You Xing's body, and a stream of immortal energy was being injected into his body, You Xing showed a trace of pain on his face.
The palm hidden under the clothes looked shimmering, and suddenly hit the ribs in the heart.
With no precautions in mind, You Xing could not even think of taking action.
This time, Mr. Xiong was hit hard. He grunted and quickly retreated, dodging You Xing's next attack.
But Elder Xiong was still healing him, and when it was suddenly disconnected, coupled with that palm, he inevitably suffered some minor injuries.
A wisp of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth. Old Xiong covered his injured ribs with his left hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Looking at the proud Guardian Zuo, the words in his heart blurted out:
"If I didn't unblock him, how could he still be controlled by you?"
At this time, You Xing stood there with no expression on his face, his hands hanging down, his eyes dull, completely different from the scene just now.
"I didn't expect that for people who surrender like this, we have specially placed a kind of Gu in the body, which usually only hides inside the body. Although the effect is not that powerful, once activated, the host will also be controlled." Zuo Hu Shi laughed and said,
"You are looking at You Xing, who is almost at the end of his life, because once the Gu insect is activated, it will slowly devour the life of the host, and in the end it will be completely sucked out of the essence and die, and it will also completely inherit most of the cultivation base. , isn¡¯t it interesting?¡±
At this time, a little bulge began to appear under You Xing's skin, as if something was swimming inside, and You Xing's expression was full of pain, but he was controlled by others, unable to make a sound or make any movements.
"Poof" a mouthful of blood spit out from You Xing's mouth, and his face began to become thinner. It seemed that he had really reached the last moment.
This Gu is so terrifying that it can completely absorb the host in a short period of time.
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