"Boom~"

The collision between the palms, the heaven and the earth shook together, and the strong palm wind accompanied the falling rocks, like a meteor falling to the ground, bombarding all directions.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was dozens of miles away, felt the strong wind raged, and the ghost body flew away with the wind, making it difficult to control itself!

The ground where Jiang Cheng is located was like being hit by a meteorite, and a large pit hundreds of feet wide collapsed.

"Boom~"

In an instant, the dragon and snake rose to the land, and the earth collapsed outward like a spider web, and many huge stones were squeezed and flew backwards.

The earth roared and shook, and the dust and smoke were noisy.

Jiang Cheng's posture has not changed, but half of his body has been buried.

In contrast, the old monster in Montenegro.

Its arm was broken and overturned to the ground, and one or two big holes were found in one butt.

"It's really awesome."

Jiang Cheng pulled his legs out of the soil and patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened.

The old monster of Black Mountain activates the demonic power, and the falling rocks float up, gathering an arm like a ridge.

The empty cave was in the middle of the cave, and the blood-colored soul fire was burning. Looking at Jiang Cheng who was unscathed, the old demon in the Black Mountain said to himself: "This person has such a profound cultivation. It's not the reincarnation of a Buddha, right? It seems that he has retained his strength. If he continues to fight, I will probably not get a good deal!"

After one move, both sides can have a rough understanding of it.

The old demon of Heishan looked at Jiang Cheng with cold eyes, thinking about how likely he would win?

But no matter how you look at it, the current situation is unfavorable to you...

Without waiting for the old demon of Heishan to think too much, Jiang Cheng put his pistol away and placed his right hand on the hilt of Tang Heng's knife at his waist.

In an instant, Jiang Cheng's temperament changed drastically.

The black evil spirit visible to the naked eye spread from Jiang Cheng's body, and the world seemed to be trapped in a black and white world, full of endless sadness.

"This feeling is not good..."

Seeing the world lost its color, the old monster Black Mountain was in a panic and opened his mouth and spewed out hundreds of dead heads.

These heads are all ghosts devoured by the Black Mountain Old Demon. After the cruel sacrifice of the Black Mountain Old Demon, they have become ghost weapons for attacking and killing.

As soon as the spit was blown out, it was like a hundred ghosts walking at night, with a furious appearance. Some of them turned into skulls completely, while others maintained their appearance during their lifetime. Some of them were rotten, terrifying and hideous, and they all screamed in their mouths of ghosts and howling.

“Hey hey hey…”

"I died so miserably!"

"I'm not willing to give up. I want to kill, kill! kill!!"

"Join us and hand over your soul, hahahaha..."

Hundreds of flying heads have a great visual impact, and the ghost sound has a fascinating effect. It moves the mind and has a weak will, and the soul will be directly sucked away from the body.

Jiang Cheng held the handle of the knife in his hand, without any joy or sorrow, and he stabbed the horse with a bow and slowly pressed his body down.

Suddenly, snow flew in the void.

People move! Sword moves! Wind moves!

A cold light flashed, and Jiang Cheng's figure had already passed through the blockade of flying heads in the sky and appeared above the head of the old demon in Black Mountain.

At this moment, hundreds of flying heads behind him were disillusioned overnight, just like snow meeting the scorching sun, silently melting, quickly.

"Draw the sword and slash!"

Jiang Cheng jumped above the huge head of the old monster in Heishan, unsheathed the Tang sword in his hand, and the cold light cut through the sky.

The old demon of Black Mountain saw a sword force nearly a thousand feet slashing down. It wanted to use its arms to resist it, but it had not had time to move, but the sword force was slashed down with thunder.

The sword force was destroyed and before the first snow fell to the ground, the old demon in Black Mountain was divided into two.

"Boom~"

The sword energy cut down the earth, breaking a gap of several miles on the ground.

The air waves are rolling back, causing the flying snow to hang in the air.

“Ah~~~”

The body of the Black Mountain Old Demon cracked from the beginning, causing a series of explosions. Dozens of tons of stones splashed everywhere, smashing the broken earth around it into a pothole and dust.

Jiang Cheng hovered in the air, his cold eyes swept across the black stones scattered everywhere, and found that part of the stones was still trembling, with a faint revival.

The vitality of demons is usually far stronger than that of humans, and the old demon of the Black Mountain is a mountain stone and becomes a spirit. As long as it does not damage its origin, its broken body can be recondensed with mountain stones at any time.

Jiang Cheng's spiritual consciousness covered a radius of ten miles. He found that among these rocks, there was a piece of energy that contained particularly strong, and he wanted to burrow into the underground and escape.

"I want to leave, but there is no door."

Jiang Cheng's left hand formed claws, and a powerful and targeted suction force was emitted by the center of his palm, which buried half of his body in the soil and took a black stone the size of a basketball into his hand.

This stone is not big, but weighs hundreds of pounds and is extremely dense. It emits a dark light throughout the body, and the touch is like jade, with a strong yin and cold air.

"You are too bullying the demon!"

The old demon Black Mountain hidden in the core of the heart roared angrily and used his natal magical powers to suck Jiang Cheng's soul.

But Jiang Cheng was unmoved and was not affected at all.

The old demon in Black Mountain was stunned: "How is it possible, your soul..."

"Soul Refining!"

Jiang Cheng was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and a red flame suddenly rose in his palm, wrapping the core of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"ah!!!"

The soul of the Black Mountain Old Demon's soul made a scream that made people's scalp numb, trying to leave the body, but was locked in the core by Jiang Cheng. With the burning of the fire of hell, the soul of the Black Mountain Old Demon's soul was finally refined into a billiards-sized black soul bead by Jiang Cheng.

...

On the ground, Madonna and Lei hid at the entrance of the cave and waited.

Zhang Xiaofan and Changqing helped Yan Chixia down the mountain.

The two of them add one to the injured person, and it is useless to stay.

"Be careful, there is movement ahead."

On the way to the woods, Yan Chixia heard a sound coming from the front, reminding Zhang Xiaofan and Changqing.

Zhang Xiaofan whispered: "Master Yan, can it be a ghost? What should we do?"

Yan Chixia covered the wound on her abdomen and said in a deep voice: "I am injured now, so it is not easy to act. If the enemy does not move, I will not move."

"What if the enemy moves?" Chang Qing asked.

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes: "Then run back quickly."

at the same time.

Zhiqiu Yiye, Zhang Sanfeng and a team of fully armed special forces stopped.

"There is movement ahead, no matter what it is, let's settle down first."

Zhiqiu Yiye gave an order to the special forces behind him.

On the way up the mountain, Zhiqiu Yiye had already drawn a talisman with cinnabar on the palm of each special forces soldier.

And it describes how to use and how to undo it.

This amulet is very practical. As long as you use cinnabar to draw the talisman and inject a certain amount of magic power, even ordinary people can use it.

The method of using is also very simple. Point the palm of the determination talisman at the target, and then say "Stay", and you can fix the target.

In fact, the amulet is still painted on the talisman paper, which has the best effect. Although it is convenient to draw on the palm of your hand, cinnabar is easily contaminated with sweat or is furnished, thus losing its effect.

The power of the fixed scheming is usually determined by the strength of both the caster and the target.

If the target is too strong, the amulet will have no effect.
Chapter completed!