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Chapter 122 Soul Eater Magic Light

The two inconspicuous jade bottles thrown out of Huo Xuan's hand hit the thousand-year-old corpse crows that rushed forward. As the jade bottle shattered, a slightly fishy black liquid splashed out.

“Qu…”

A shrill and harsh scream sounded. However, wisps of blue smoke appeared on both sides of the chest and abdomen of the thousand-year-old corpse crow, and the snow-white feathers became charred with a "sizzling" sound, even the flesh and blood were eroded, rotting two blood holes the size of fists.

After the battle of Baihua Tower, Huo Xuan went into seclusion for three days and refined several self-defense poisons. The black liquid in the jade bottle he threw out was called bone-eroding water, which is the most toxic one.

As its name suggests, the bone-eating water poison is extremely corrosive, and even the huge demonic power of a thousand-year-old corpse crow cannot resist.

He was careless for a moment and suffered a great loss. The thousand-year-old corpse crow screamed in a sarcastic manner. His huge body slapped in the air and pounced on Huo Xuan again, and his sharp claws under his abdomen were snatched away fiercely, trying to tear the hateful human in front of him into pieces!

The distance between the two was less than meter. After Huo Xuan threw out the bone-eroding water, he launched his body to dodge. Although he was moving quickly, the attack of the thousand-year-old corpse crow became more rapid as lightning. A white shadow flashed by, and as Huo Xuan moved, he felt a violent and fierce energy hit him, shaking him like a leaf in the strong wind, flying obliquely to the right.

A stinging pain came from his left shoulder. He stabilized his body and looked at him, but saw blood rushing on his left shoulder, and a piece of flesh and blood had been torn off by the sharp claws of a thousand-year-old corpse crow.

Just as the thousand-year-old corpse crow was about to turn around and launch a fatal attack on Huo Xuan again, strands of blood-colored flames rushed from behind, making them fierce and surging.

The blood-drilling demon fire combines millions of magical poisons and has the ability to burn all things!

Seeing Huo Xuan's life hanging on a thread, Zhu Ha did not hesitate to damage her vitality, using the most powerful attack method, releasing the venom accumulated in the tumor on her back, and instantly turning into blood poisonous fire that burned all things.

Although Zhu Ha's Daoxing in the early stage is not high, its Blood Tea Demon Fire is powerful and domineering. It can rank among the top ten among all kinds of demon fires in the world. Even if this thousand-year-old corpse crow demon faces the blood flames burned by the bear, he will not dare to have any intention of being in danger, let alone resisting with his body.

But the thousand-year-old corpse crow turned around and gave up on attacking Huo Xuan. He opened his sharp beak and sharp mouth, and sprayed a stream of white flames to fight over. The corpse crow is an extremely vicious monster. He is cruel and kind-hearted and adds to the internal organs of human brains and sucks the phosphorus and fire of bones. The white flame that the thousand-year-old corpse crow monster sprayed at this moment is the white flame it absorbs the phosphorus and fire of bones and uses its own internal alchemy to temper it. The white bones and fire of bones formed over thousands of years is so powerful that it is no less powerful than the blood poisonous fire of Zhuma!

Blood poisoning is the most yang and the most toxic, and the white bones are the most yin and the most cold. These two kinds of demon fire are one yang and the other are born with mutual restraint. At this moment, they collide with each other, and their momentum is the same as water and fire, and they are incompatible.

The confrontation between hot and cold is a little collision, and the blood flames sprayed out by the red clams are obviously inferior. Without a few breaths of support, they are suppressed by the white flames of cold.

This is not that Zhuma's blood poisoning is not bad. On the contrary, when it comes to its power, blood poisoning is half better than the white bone yin fire. However, Zhuma's own Taoism is far different from the thousand-year-old corpse crow. Even if its blood poisoning fire is strong, it is still suppressed by the corpse crow under the absolute strength gap.

"Little thing, die!"

The thousand-year-old corpse crow laughed wildly, and another sensation of yin fire burst out, and the yin and coldness spread out, surging away like a tide. Wherever the yin fire passed, the blood flames hovering in front of Zhuqiu immediately extinguished. Looking at the sensation of yin fire, Zhuqiu screamed strangely, and the tumor behind his back sprayed out a strait of blood flames again, resisting the attacking white bone yin fire.

Huo Xuan, not far away, saw that Zhuqin spewed out a blood flame and his body seemed to shrink. He knew in his heart that Zhuqin was still in the early stage and could only spew out ordinary demon fire. At this moment, it sprayed out bleeding and poisonous fire regardless of damage to its vitality, which was difficult for it to support it for a long time. The venom contained in the poison sac on its back is the source of its growth and strength. If the venom is consumed too much, Zhuqin will greatly damage its vitality and even its vitality.

Huo Xuan didn't think much about it. He picked up Kunwu who had fallen to the ground before, flew over and rushed over. A Tie also waved the meteor hammer that was frozen into ice and smashed it at the thousand-year-old corpse crow. They all knew in their hearts that once Zhu Ha encountered an accident, they would lose their powerful helper and be even more powerless to fight against this thousand-year-old corpse crow!

Unexpectedly, before they got close, the thousand-year-old corpse crow screamed strangely, and hundreds of feathers fell off on their bodies, shooting towards the surroundings like sharp arrows.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Huo Xuan flashed his figure and immediately blocked A Tie, waving Kunwu in his hand desperately to resist the storm of the feathers.

Dangdang...

Huo Xuan barely blocked more than a dozen feathers, and then he could not remove the violent impact contained in the feathers. His hands trembled, and Kunwu immediately fell to the ground. Immediately, six or seven feathers hissed and whistled through his body, and scarlet blood spurted out wildly.

When his body became weak, Huo Xuan could no longer hold on and fell to the ground depressedly.

"Young Master!"

A Tiehu's eyes were filled with tears and thrust over. Huo Xuan blocked most of the attack in front, and only a few of his body was cut by the feathers, and his injuries were quite mild.

As for Zhuma, it was not spared. Its huge body was shot down by the feathers, and more than a dozen blood holes were added to it. It was dying and lay on the ground, and it was no longer able to spit out the demon fire to counterattack.

With one move, the thousand-year-old corpse crow made a strange laugh from his mouth. His green eyes stared at Huo Xuan and A Tie, and made an old voice: "I haven't eaten the flesh and blood of human cultivators for a long time. Tsk tsk, let's enjoy it with you two first, and then solve that little thing later!" As soon as he spread his wings, it rushed towards Huo Xuan and A Tie.

"Poor Xiao Xuanzi, this time... you can't escape!"

A wisp of unreachable white light flashed through the surface of Kunwu that fell to the ground, and Adu's illusory figure suddenly appeared. He finally achieved his wish at this moment, but he was not as happy as he imagined, and instead felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"Don't blame me, I can't help myself... Xiao Xuanzi, go and have a good time. I promise you that I will kill this monster in the future and avenge you if I have the chance!" Looking at Huo Xuan, who was lying on the ground not far away, like a bloody man, suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart. He sighed lowly, closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see it.

People are not plants and trees. After all, they have some feelings. Although Adu is doing everything and tries every means to murder Huo Xuan. At this moment, somehow, he felt a sense of guilt when he saw Huo Xuan's current miserable situation. He himself did not believe it. Du Sha, who treats human life as grass, will have a day of soft heart. It is incredible!

"Maybe, I really fall in love with this brat..." He murmured to himself, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as the thousand-year-old corpse crow was about to slap Huo Xuan and A Tiezhi, suddenly, the monster turned its wings and its green eyes suddenly stared at Adu who was standing not far away, and laughed wildly: "Purity Spirit! The soul of the cultivator!" It seemed as if it had discovered a rare treasure, with an expression of excitement. It immediately abandoned Huo Xuan and A Tie, spread its wings and rushed towards Adu.

Although Adu closed his eyes and had not lost his spiritual sense, he immediately reacted, "Brother has cast a spell to save his breath. How could this monster find my whereabouts?" A hint of doubt flashed across his face. Before he could think too much, he turned into a white light ball the size of a fist and drilled towards Kunwu.

But at this moment, two faint green lights shot straight out from the eyes of the thousand-year-old corpse crow, instantly hitting Adu's soul body.

"Soul-Devouring Demon Light! Oh my God, this monster is a mutated corpse soul demon crow... Xiao Xuanzi, save me, save me..."

Adu's soul was hit by the dark green light, and it immediately turned into an illusory human form. It felt like it was trapped in endless mud, unable to escape, and could not escape into Kunwu. He struggled desperately, but to no avail. The dark green light shot out from the eyes of the Thousand-year-old corpse crow condensed but did not dissipate, covering him, and bursts of extremely huge suction force came, like a huge vortex, pulling his soul's body towards the Thousand-year-old corpse crow. At this moment, Adu had no way to resist, and this kind-hearted brother harmed others and himself, and he desperately called for help to Huo Xuan.

"What a powerful soul... I will be able to break through the big bottleneck within a hundred years and become the king of demons, Xiaxia..."
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