.

The body was directly fixed by Ming Jiulian, and half a pound of blood was taken away. Ji Wufeng's heart was running ten thousand silent grass mud horses!

"Ao..."

The loud voice penetrated the world, was it the sound of a dragon roar? But it wasn't. Ji Wufeng didn't feel the dragon blood power in his body, but just felt the endless spiritual energy gathering wildly.

Looking up, I saw that the body of the old wicked-neck tree suddenly surged, and the thick trunk penetrated through the sky. Then the huge body swayed, rising up from the roots, and soaring into the sky.

The original body of the old wicked-neck tree turned into a huge wooden dragon, rising from the sky, pursing at the blood dragon with its teeth and claws!

"Old guy, you dare!"

The black spirit was furious and roared loudly, but Lao Wai Neck Tree snorted coldly: "I dare to kill even your true self, let alone you, a substitute!"

"Ao..."

The huge wooden dragon soared in the sky like a Great Wall, spreading its teeth and claws, suddenly opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the blood dragon into its mouth.

This blood dragon is transformed from endless dead energy and resentment. It is a poison that penetrates the intestines that erodes the soul and bones. It will die when touched. However, it is crooked and treed with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, communicates with all things in the world, and can accommodate it.

The so-called blood prison was swallowed into the mouth by the old crooked tree and disappeared!

Ming Jiulian was not inferior to Ji Wufeng's blood. Three huge fox tails soared into the sky and slashed hard at the Black Tower!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Black Tower suffered three combos from the fox tail. Each of the attacks was enough to crack the landslide and the rivers were diverted. However, the Black Tower only swayed violently three times.

Ji Wufeng was shocked and said, "So hard?"

Even without personally experiencing it, he knew how terrible Ming Jiulian's three-combo attack was. However, the Black Tower only swayed a few times, and the hardness was really terrifying!

However, it was not without achievements. Most of the black fog on the black tower was shaken away. At the same time, the black spirit's body shook violently three times with the black tower. Ji Wufeng could clearly feel that he was much weaker, and he was eventually severely injured by Ming Jiulian!

"You wait for me, one day I will double down on this account!"

The black spirit had a hideous tone, and his body immediately turned into a ball of black mist and drilled into the black tower. The black tower then soared into the sky.

Lao Wai's Neck Tree shouted: "He wants to escape, stop him!"

Ming Jiulian sneered: "I just want to escape at this time? It's too late!"

A black light suddenly appeared on the black tower and disappeared immediately. Ji Wufeng was stunned. Running so fast?

However, Ming Jiulian stomped his feet and appeared hundreds of miles away. Three huge fox tails rose into the air and slashed down fiercely.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three critical strikes, the Black Tower appeared out of thin air in the void and was pulled back by the fox tail.

"Ao..."

The huge wooden dragon fell from the sky, like a thick dragon tail sucking hard on the black tower.

boom!

The black tower fell from the sky and hit the ground hard, shaking violently.

Ji Wufeng jumped up directly by the shocked ground, and then the fallen man turned over and didn't have time to yell and scold, so he immediately got up to check the situation.

A huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and the black tower stood in the deep pit, surrounded by black mist. The scene was like the Senluo Hall of the underworld descending in front of you, which was terrifying!

"Since you are deliberately seeking death, I will help you!"

A terrifying and intimidating voice of the black spirit sounded from the black tower, and then endless black fog emerged again.

Ji Wufeng ran away, Ming Jiulian said: "He is seriously injured, don't run away, cut him down. Whether you can keep this soul-suppressing tower depends on yourself."

Ji Wufeng paused, Soul-Suppressing Tower, what's the matter? It must be a good treasure to make Ming Jiulian pay so much attention.

But no matter how good the baby is, it is not as good as his own life? Don’t you go to die?

However, Ming Jiulian would definitely not harm him. If he said that this black thing was seriously injured, he would definitely not deceive him.

Take a try, and the bicycle turns into a motorcycle. Ji Wufeng gritted his teeth and fought hard!

Sharp!

Ji Wufeng showed a ghost cry directly. He believed that with Ming Jiulian and the Crooked Neck Tree, he would definitely be able to hide his identity.

Mobilizing the power of dragon blood on his body, a blazing divine light burst out from the ghost crying, and the divine light turned into a dragon shape and continued to suck it on the blade.

Bang!

The ghost cried fiercely and slashed on the black tower. The black tower suddenly shook violently, and the black mist that scattered also dissipated with violent trembling.

Heita roared: "Little bastard, you dare!"

Ji Wufeng slashed with a knife, and the Black Tower was shaking even more powerful than Ming Jiulian's three-combo strike. Coupled with the Black Tower's roar, he immediately understood that he could easily grasp the Black Tower!

"Old bastard, you are all in the hands of my master. You dare to be so arrogant and kill you!"

Ji Wufeng raised the knife in his hand and slashed it again. The black tower shook even more violently, and the black fog dissipated more.

Heita yelled: "Little bastard, wait for me. As long as I don't die, one day I will try all the tortures in the world that are thousands of times more painful than death."

Heita's words were very vicious, but Ji Wufeng also heard his nervousness at this moment. This dark thing was really going to be over. Otherwise, he would have come to deal with him long ago instead of talking to him here!

Ji Wufeng held up a big knife and stomped it down one after another. One knife was faster and more fierce, just like chopping dumpling fillings.

Everyone outside the field was dumbfounded. How terrible is Black Spirit? It is simply a nightmare for the entire world!

However, he was beaten by Ming Jiulian and Lao Wai's Neck Tree and fled in panic, and then was cut by Ji Wufeng!

"Little bastard, I will definitely not let it go..."

In the blink of an eye, Ji Wufeng cut at least a thousand swords, and the black fog in the black tower had almost been dispersed, and the black spirit's voice became weaker and weaker, and eventually disappeared completely.

Ming Jiulian strode over and said, "Okay, he's completely finished."

Ji Wufeng let go of the big knife in his hand and panted. The more than a thousand swords made his arms almost none of them.

Looking at the Black Tower again, it is still terrifying, but it lacks the previous terrifying hostility.

The original body of the old wicked neck tree returned to its original state, and looked at the Hei Tower and said, "After all, I took down this soul-suppressing tower!"

Ming Jiulian waved his hand, and the black tower instantly shrank and became the size of a palm.

Ji Wufeng said: "What is this soul-storming tower?"

"The Soul-Suppressing Tower is the essence of the Black Spirit!"

Ji Wufeng was stunned. The Soul-Suppressing Tower was the body of the Black Spirit. If you take down the Soul-Suppressing Tower, will you get the Black Spirit?

Lao Wai Neck Tree guessed what he thought and said, "This is just an incarnation. To put it bluntly, it is just a fake, not even one ten thousandth of the ability of the deity."
Chapter completed!