I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

The black-purple flame driven by Wei Sang was very powerful. Not only was it high enough to melt gold fossils, it also carried a strong evil aura.

This evil spirit is just a contamination, causing all the flowers, plants and trees in the surrounding mountains and forests to wither and disintegrate. The area dozens of miles outside the scope of the flames has become a desolate and terrifying place where no life can survive.

This flame is obviously not transformed by divine consciousness, but a real alien flame.

In fact, there are many monks in the world of immortality who are good at controlling flames as a means. Yun He even knows that a sect named "Ten Thousand Fire Sect" is the leader of this sect.

The black-purple flame of Wei Sang is called "Fu Sha Purple Fire", and monks below the Yuan Ying monk will die if they touch it.

However, in this flame, a turbulent earth-colored turbid river can resist the burning and invasion of the flame, which is extremely extraordinary.

This river seems to be turbulent and full of vitality, but what this river exudes is a strong aura of death.

It's as if anything that comes into contact with this river will be drained of life in an instant.

In the river at this time, Wei Haiyuan and Xiao Wuxian were struggling to hold on.

Yun He probably didn't expect that this river that resisted the invasion of the strange fires of the mid-level fourth-level Yuan clan monks was not made by Wei Haiyuan, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but by Xiao Wuxian!

In other words, it doesn't just rely on Wei Haiyuan's efforts alone.

"Uncle Wei, I can't hold on for long." Xiao Wuxian was sweating profusely, and his pale face told of his exhaustion.

This river is a spiritual treasure, not even a third-level spiritual treasure, but a genuine fourth-level spiritual treasure.

Moreover, it is a spiritual treasure that has reached the fourth-level high-grade level!

It is called "Dead River Spring".

There is no doubt that this is the spiritual treasure given to Xiao Wuxian by his extremely doting father Huangquan Patriarch in the late Yuan Ying stage.

In fact, in terms of cultivation and strength, Xiao Wuxian was unable to control a fourth-level magic weapon, even a low-level fourth-level magic weapon.

But the Lingbao that gave birth to the Weapon Spirit is different, because the Lingbao that has the Weapon Spirit has self-awareness, and the Lingbao itself can decide for whom to use it temporarily.

For example, when Yunhe was in Baihua Valley, he lent his "Thick Earth Cauldron" to Hua Xin because the "Thick Earth Cauldron" was a spiritual treasure and could be used even if Hua Xin did not refine it.

What's more, at that time, Yunhe left a mana of his own in the "Thick Earth Cauldron", and all Hua Xin needed to do was to inject some mana to activate it.

The same is true for Xiao Wuxian at this time. The "Dead River Spring" he holds is also a spiritual treasure, and it also contains the magic power of the Huangquan Ancestor. Therefore, if he does not use up his magic power in an instant, he chooses the long stream of water. Under such circumstances, a fierce battle with Wei Sang can indeed be achieved.

But the problem is that the magic power in "Dead River Spring" will be exhausted at that moment, and then you can only rely on Wei Haiyuan.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Wei Haiyuan didn't seem to be in very good condition at the moment, not because he was resisting Wei Sang, but because he was accumulating mana to prepare for the secret technique.

"Wuxian, I will say 'release' later, and you will release all the magic power that the ancestor has accumulated in the 'Dead River Spring'. With one blow of the ancestor's magic weapon, even if the ancestor is not here in person, you will definitely be able to deal with that person. The Yuan clan has caused a lot of damage, and then I will use my secret technique to hit it hard, which will definitely injure it seriously. Even if we are still defeated by then, we will have a chance to escape!"

As he spoke, his hands were constantly changing the magic formula.

"I understand, Uncle Wei!"

After hearing his arrangement, Xiao Wuxian, who was standing behind Wei Haiyuan, pressed his eyes and responded solemnly.

At this moment, Wei Haiyuan's body seemed to have a terrifying magic power. His face was determined, but his eyes were full of uncontrollable physical pain.

But no matter how painful it was, compared with his life, he had to do this.

Amidst the sound of water flowing, Wei Haiyuan suddenly took a deep breath, and all the surging mana surrounding him was absorbed by him in one breath.

And his complexion turned red at this moment.

next second.

Wei Haiyuan quickly untied the leather bag from his waist, opened its opening, pointed his mouth at the leather bag, and spit out a mouthful of bright red hot blood. This blood contained a large amount of mana.

As he spat out this mouthful of semen and blood, Wei Haiyuan's whole body began to slump at a speed visible to the naked eye. His face turned pale and turned into a golden color, and his aura dropped sharply.

But it was just at this time.

Wei Haiyuan shouted, "Let go!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wuxian didn't hesitate at all, his face turned ferocious, and he made a seal.

Followed by.

slam-la-

The earth-colored river water surrounding them suddenly became extremely turbulent, and the suppressed magic power burst out crazily at this moment. The rushing river water instantly turned into a sun-blocking wave, breaking through the envelope of flames. Sweeping towards Wei Sang!

"what!"

Feeling the changes in the flames, Wei Sang's face changed, and the stormy waves set off frightened him even more.

I didn't expect these two human races to have such methods.

However, it was definitely too late for him to dodge at this time. He could only hastily put away the flames that were still under control as much as possible and turn them into defensive fire shields, while using his magic power and spiritual consciousness to resist.

boom! !

Waves like the sun roared down.

What surprised Wei Sang even more was that the water in this river was not only extremely turbulent, but the death energy it carried was extremely corrosive. It actually caused Wei Sang's "subdued purple fire", magic power, and spiritual consciousness to... All annihilated!

Such a blow, even with the Yuan Clan's cultivation level in the mid-4th level of Wei Sang, was indeed a serious injury as Wei Haiyuan expected.

Of course, due to the previous consumption and the fact that this treasure is not controlled by the real owner, even though it is terrifying, it is not enough to severely damage Wei Sang, let alone to make it lose its ability to fight.

And Wei Sang also understood that after this blow, the opponent no longer has such power.

Filled with anger, he was about to kill the two men when he saw a "black mist" covering them.

"Ok?"

Seeing this "black mist", Wei Sang was shocked again, because with his spiritual consciousness, he had already discovered that these so-called "black mist" were composed of tiny insects.

He had also seen Wei Haiyuan drive this spiritual insect before when he was in Tingxiang Tower.

But he soon discovered the difference between these spirit insects now and the spirit insects the other party drove in Tingxiang Tower. They were more violent and vicious!

This is because the effect of the secret technique "Bloodshot Technique" performed by Wei Haiyuan uses his own mana, blood essence, and essence to stimulate the full potential of these spirit insects.

This move consumes a lot of money from the monks who cast the secret technique, and when the secret technique ends, all the spirit insects that have been casted by this technique will definitely explode and die.

This is definitely a huge blow to Wei Haiyuan, a rare monk who drives spiritual insects.

Any ordinary insect-controlling monk would be extremely cautious when driving spirit insects, and would be distressed if a few of them died. However, Wei Haiyuan has only been able to accumulate thousands of "dead spirit insects" after cultivating them for so many years. family fortune.