Five xiuzhe, three of them were sword xiu, one holding a black banner, one holding a chained hook. The cultivation of the five was about the same as Zuo Mo, around the end stages of zhuji. The xiuzhe holding the black banner waved it, and a ball of inky black cloud headed towards Zuo Mo.
He called five zhuji subordinates forward. Even if the other had a great talisman, his cultivation was limited. Fighting one against five, he was at an absolute disadvantage.
Zuo Han couldn't help but stare at the black cloud.
There were seventy people in the Black Wind Bandits right now. Five of them had ningmai cultivation. These five were the backbone of the Black Wind Bandits. The people below could be replenished at any time, especially in these increasingly chaotic times.
Zhang Hao roared with laughter, "Don't say such polite words. Little Brother, you have made great contributions in these years. Just a small matter, it naturally isn't a problem. "
Chang Heng and Gui Feng's hearts shook. Their eyes stared hard at the black cloud, not daring to move away. The zhuji xiuzhe under him had puzzled expressions.
The speed of the black cloud was not fast, but the area it covered was extremely large. It was not easy to dodge. The sword energies that passed through did not stop it for a moment.
"A kind of unorthodox talisman, forged from yin materials. It can pollute talismans and flying swords, very effective." Bo Feng did not hide anything, and answered straightforwardly, "This kind of talisman is mostly seen by xiuzhe that cultivate ghost, nether, and yin spirits, but it is not easy to forge. That banner uses black dog blood, the grade is low, and the forging method is incomplete. Its power is very limited. "
Zuo Mo didn't need to ask to feel the enmity of the other. The Black Wind Bandits didn't think it was necessary.
The corroded jade box was extremely fragile and was instantly shattered by the sword energies.
Zuo Mo naturally didn't dare to slack off. The Wu Kong Flag above his head landed in his hand, and he waved the pole.
Golden Crow Fire!
The xiuzhe holding the chained hook shook his head, slightly regretful that he couldn't find a chance to attack. He understood the black banner of his fellows very well. No matter what talisman, if it was touched by this black cloud, it would become scrap metal. Countless ningmai xiuzhe had fallen on this nondescript black cloud.
The smile on the face of the xiuzhe holding the banner suddenly froze.
Zuo Han's mood was much better now, and his expression had also calmed down. Hearing that, he smiled and said, "Boss is too greedy. It's already a blessing that our team has one. Apart from us, I haven't heard of anyone else in the same trade who has one. Boss actually wants to get a few more. "
"What is the Black Blood Banner?" Gui Feng suddenly asked. In the [Nine Ghost Nail Curse] that Bo Feng had given him, it had mentioned the Black Blood Banner, but it had not been detailed.
Zuo Mo felt his head swell.
The feeling this black cloud gave Zuo Mo was similar to the blood fiends in the sword cave, dark and filthy.
"Oh, I remember now. This thing is afraid of fire."
"The methods of Dhyana xiu are all very effective."
Could it be that the Dharma treasure that the kid threw out just now wasn't affected?
Pa!
He was very smug inside. The Black Wind Bandits did not have a lot of people, but they did not lack people with special abilities. Their power was at the top in Sky Moon Jie.
A wisp of golden flame finally burned through the black clouds and came out.
Zhang Hao smiled and said to Zuo Han, "The Black Yin Banner in this guy's hands is a good thing! It has the effect of a miraculous weapon every time. It's a pity that it is not easy to forge. Otherwise, if we could get a few more, our power would increase greatly. "
Seeing the other throw out a jade box, he smirked coldly inside. What the Wu Kong Flag released were all sword energies, not real objects, so it was not affected.
In a blink, the surface of the almost tangible black cloud was covered in a layer of burning flame.
Zuo Mo's power was great. In a blink, the jade box flew into the black cloud.
These life-saving talismans were mostly bestowed by the elders in the sect and were extremely powerful. If they were not careful, it was not uncommon for them to fail in a simple task. Since his side had the advantage, there was no need to take the risk. Zuo Han was his capable subordinate. If he was careless and was tricked, Zhang Hao would not bear it.
He wasn't afraid of you using a talisman, but he was afraid that you wouldn't use a talisman!
The xiuzhe holding the banner had become a golden man of fire.
In the distance, Bo Feng and the others who were watching from the sidelines had relaxed expressions. When Bo Feng saw the black banner, he had a slightly shocked expression, "Black Blood Banner? There are people that forge it? "He looked closely and then said in understanding," So it is incomplete, no wonder. "
The two exchanged a look and found the other's gazes were burning hot. There were very few talismans that could not be affected by the black cloud. That was definitely a good talisman!
Just as Zuo Mo was in a sorry state, he suddenly heard Pu Yao snort disdainfully, "You even take out this kind of trash to embarrass yourself!" Then he said disdainfully to Zuo Mo, "You can't even beat this kind of trash, you really embarrass me!"
His Black Yin Banner had been forged using a secret method from a remnant scroll. It had been proven to be effective against talismans.
When the jade box flew into the black cloud, it was quickly corroded. The surface of the jade box was black, and patches of rotting white appeared.
This was also the reason that the Black Wind Bandits had been able to live freely these years.
The xiuzhe holding the chain-hook did not move. He was like an experienced hunter, filled with patience, waiting for Zuo Mo to show a weakness.
The other members of the Black Wind Bandits had relaxed expressions. In their view, there was no suspense in this battle.
Zuo Mo instantly felt discontent. What time was it now? He couldn't help but curse, "Don't waste so much words, tell me what to do?"
"Dhyana xiu?" Looking at the approaching black cloud, Zuo Mo was speechless. What time was it now … …
Terror came into the eyes of the xiuzhe holding the banners.
The inky black cloud was like a ball of black oil that was suddenly ignited. That weak thread of Golden Crow Fire suddenly grew. The fire spread at an astounding rate from the center of the black cloud to the outside.
Suddenly, a sword energy burrowed into the black cloud and accurately hit the jade box!
His consciousness was clear, and he knew where the three flying swords had come from. Zuo Mo's feet shifted, and he dodged the three flying swords. He still stared at the black cloud, his mind furiously thinking of how to deal with it. The person holding the banner was hiding behind them. It was not very realistic to attack him directly.
Watching from afar, Bo Feng's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but say in shock, "Golden Crow Fire! It's Golden Crow Fire! "
Zuo Mo's actions attracted everyone's attention.
Just as everyone was curious, Zuo Mo raised his hand and threw the jade box at the black cloud.
He only had time to give a wail before the xiuzhe holding the banner and the black banner turned into a pile of ash.
"Finish this quickly," Zuo Mo said casually. He then turned his face and comforted Zuo Han, "Lil Bro, don't be impatient. When they capture this boy, whether it's pulling out his marrow or skinning him, Lil Bro can do as he pleases!"
Bo Feng glanced at him, and said in a relaxed tone, "However, if we don't know how to deal with it, this thing is not easy to deal with."
Such a troublesome person!
Zuo Mo stared at the five people, not nervous at all. The sword energies around him steadily danced.
The golden light in the black cloud became even brighter. All the xiuzhe noticed the abnormality of the black cloud. However, their thoughts were the same as Zhang Hao and Zuo Han. No one noticed the deep hopelessness on the face of the banner-wielding xiuzhe.
The banner-wielding xiuzhe had a smug smile.
The two sides didn't exchange any pleasantries.
With a flip of his palm, a small box appeared in his hand.
The five people didn't dare to be careless. The banner above the other's head flashed with light. It could be seen with a glance that it wasn't an ordinary item. If it was one on one, they knew they weren't a match for the disciples of the large sects. But if it was five on one, they had enough confidence. To establish themselves among the Black Wind Bandits, especially as a zhuji, they had to learn how to work together with their fellows.
"Hm, what's going on?" Zhang Hao stilled. There was a faint golden light in the inky black cloud.
For the disciples of the large sects, they focused on individual cultivation. This meant that they had no advantage in group battles.
Gui Feng listened attentively. He might have cultivated sword scriptures, but it was also in the category of Ghost Spirit and Yin Spirit. There were many cultivators of Ghost Spirit and Yin Spirit among roaming xiu, but among sword xiu, it was hard for them to reach a higher level. He usually didn't have anyone to ask for guidance from.
The three sword xiu also started to attack. Three flying swords of different colors turned to three streaks of light, changing in the air as they shot straight at Zuo Mo.
Countless sword energies flew out of the banner and headed straight for the black cloud.
Hiss-crack!
Zuo Han said gratefully, "Many thanks, Boss!"
The little jade box spun in the air, attracting everyone's gaze.
"Haha!" Zhang Hao laughed, "That's right, I was too greedy!"
Even though he knew that Zuo Han was eager for revenge, but Zhang Hao still decided to first send a few people to test the waters. The wonders of that Wu Kong Flag would be known after a test. Zhang Hao had experienced countless battles and knew he could not be careless. It was very normal for a core disciple of a sect to have one or two life-saving talismans.
In the sky, an enormous golden ball of fire hung like a burning sun.
The golden flame was peerlessly pure, its domineering presence spreading in all directions like a gust of wind!
The five xiuzhe neared. They were standing in different positions, and seemed to be in sync with each other.
Just a zhuji, did he need to waste his breath?
What he didn't lack the least was fire!
This was … …
"Oh, I forgot you don't understand. You only have a half-assed [Vajra Profound Sutra], it's useless, "Pu Yao drawled.
"Ah!" The heart-wrenching wail made everyone's heart jump.
Golden Crow Fire!
On purpose, this guy definitely did it on purpose! Zuo Mo gritted his teeth.
What was that?
The xiuzhe holding the black banner snorted coldly. Ling power instantly flooded towards the black banner. The black cloud became even darker, as though it was sticky ink. A nauseating smell instantly spread.
A wisp of pure golden flame broke free from the box.
Hiss hiss hiss!
Their teamwork was very practiced. In a group battle, it would be especially evident. Using numbers to fight the strong, using numbers to fight many, these were the battle styles they were most skilled in.
Zuo Mo stared closely at the black cloud. Of the five, the black cloud and the person holding the chain-hook gave him the greatest feeling of threat. The three sword xiu were the least threatening. None of the three sword xiu had comprehended sword essence. In Zuo Mo's eyes, the three sword energies were just for show.
Zuo Mo's mind became alert. Afraid of fire, that was very easy!
A cold smile floated at the corner of the mouth of the xiuzhe holding the chain-hook. The black chain-hook on his hand lightly swayed, a small buzzing sound rising rhythmically. The front of the chain-hook was a sickle, the chain slightly thicker than a thumb. At the end of the chain was a water droplet shaped awl. A hint of blood could be seen on the black chain-hook. It was enough to show that it had drunk a lot of blood. It was a vicious weapon!
The sword energy easily pierced through the black cloud. The black cloud roiled and then returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was shocked!
The light of his scheme succeeding flashed through his eyes.
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