Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 229 A sheep entering a tiger’s mouth?

"What are the magical powers of the great master of the Mulan people? Does he have any special methods?" The bald man suddenly turned around and asked solemnly to a horse-faced monk on the side.

"This man's fire-attributed skills are extremely powerful, and the black snake on his body is not only extremely flexible and impossible to defend against, but the venom and mist it sprays are also extremely poisonous. According to news within the alliance, a fellow cultivator in the Jindan stage was bitten on the hand by that beast and turned into a pool of black blood." The horse-faced monk replied respectfully, with a flash of resentment on his face.

"Oh! Fellow Daoist Tianjing, in this way, Fellow Daoist Huo should have a slight advantage in dealing with this mage." The bald man turned his face to the other side and asked somewhat unconfidently.

"It's hard to say. Fellow Daoist Huo is also practicing fire-attributed exercises. In theory, neither of them can restrain the other. But I think that Fellow Daoist Huo is a sword cultivator, and he has the ability to transform swords into threads, so it will be no problem for him to end up in a draw." Zhenren Tianjing looked at the place where the two men were fighting in the air for a few seconds, and said slowly.

At this time, the Fire Dragon Boy in the sky pinched his hands, and a layer of fiery white light appeared on his body. At the same time, he snapped his ten fingers several times, and several thin red threads sprayed out from his fingertips.

With a slight tremor, the red silk turned into thousands of strands, bringing with it a whirring sound of breaking through the air, and rushed straight towards Heiyao.

Heiyao, in contrast to his previous arrogance, had a blank expression on his face. After twitching the corner of his mouth, he raised one hand.

A pitch-black flying knife shot out from the palm of his hand and turned into several black rays of light towards the sword.

The flying knife was crystal red and shining brightly. It instantly blocked the sword thread and entangled it in mid-air.

Suddenly, the black light and the red light were intertwined and it was difficult to tell which was higher for a moment.

When Hei Yao saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He flipped his hands, and a light flashed in his hands, and a small black flag about an inch long appeared.

He raised the small flag into the air, and with a 'sizzle' sound, the flag swelled in the wind and became several feet tall.

A low incantation came out obscurely from Hei Yao's mouth, and the flag glowed red all over. At the same time, a thick, ink-black pillar of fire shot out from the flag, and it just gathered above the black snake's head.

A large cloud of fire suddenly began to condense and take shape.

"go with!"

As soon as Heiya stopped chanting the spell, he opened his mouth and a ball of blood spurted out, hitting the black snake above his head.

The black snake was greatly encouraged. It shook its head and tail, hissed, and then dived into the fire cloud.

The bright red fire cloud rolled violently like waves, and then shrank rapidly after a moment.

When the Fire Dragon Boy saw this, a solemn look appeared on his young face.

Although he didn't know what the black snake was doing in the fire cloud, the gradually increasing spiritual pressure made him dare not be careless.

The Fire Dragon Boy did not say a word, but when he opened his mouth, three red rays of light shot out. They were actually three identical little swords.

Originally, the three small swords were only an inch in size, glowing red, with burning and flickering flames on the swords. But in the blink of an eye, they circled around their owner's body and suddenly grew to about a foot in length, transforming into three red rainbows about ten feet long that hovered in the air!
In the blink of an eye, Huoyun was completely swallowed by the black snake. Its body grew rapidly, and in an instant it grew to more than ten feet in size, as if it had been blown up. Its head was as big as a house, with its fangs exposed, looking ferocious and terrifying. It rushed towards the Fire Dragon Boy like a ferocious beast.

At this time, the black snake could no longer be called a snake, but a dragon, because not only did it have a pair of horns on its head, but it also had dark claws on its body, flashing with cold light.

This scene startled all the cultivators present. They did not expect that the black snake actually had dragon blood in its body, which was stimulated by Heiyao's series of spells.

When the Fire Dragon Boy saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but there was no fear on his face, because he had used his most powerful spell from the beginning, intending to decide the outcome with one strike.

Without saying a word, he quickly made hand gestures with his ten fingers, and three red rainbows above his head made a clear sound like a dragon's roar, and suddenly disappeared in the air in a flash.

Instead, a red rainbow thread appeared out of thin air in front of the Fire Dragon Boy. Although it was extremely thin, it was several feet long.

As the red light flashed, strands of red silk emerged one after another.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of densely packed red silk threads appeared, looking gorgeous and dazzling, extremely brilliant.

"Turn swords into silk!"

A cold light flashed in Hei Yao's eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Although the other party was a sword cultivator, he was able to create so many sword threads at once, which was really extraordinary.

"Red Silk Slash! Fellow Daoist Huo is still so decisive and ruthless. He doesn't even hesitate and uses his best moves as soon as he strikes." Zhenren Tianjing below had a strange look on his face and couldn't help muttering.

Hearing this, a hint of joy appeared on the bald man's face.

At this moment, the Fire Dragon Boy in the air shouted loudly, and a series of spells were recorded in the red silk in front of him.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light appeared, and the sword threads turned into a huge red net and shot out, just covering the black dragon coming from the opposite side.

The red net and the dragon are both over ten feet long, and anyone who sees them will feel that it is difficult to tell who will win.

The scene that followed was indeed not what the outstanding cultivator had expected. As soon as the red net and the dragon came into contact, several feet high black flames rose from the dragon's body out of thin air, and its demonic power was overwhelming.

Although countless red sword threads penetrated the black flames, their power was reduced. When they hit the black scales again, they could only leave a bloody mark about an inch deep. This amount of damage was not even a flesh wound for the black dragon.

The dragon could even use its unusually hard horns and claws to forcibly resist the sword's attack, preventing it from getting any closer.

Tianjing Zhenren, who was well aware of the power of Red Silk Slash, was somewhat shocked.

When the Fire Dragon Boy saw this, a gloomy look flashed across his brows, and he was filled with shock and anger. Without thinking, he quickly withdrew the sword in his hand and urged it forward.

After the sword threads shone with a red light, they became three times thinner and longer. Each red thread became bright and dazzling. They cut into the flesh of the dragons, cutting the scales of the dragons into pieces. The horns and claws that the dragons were proud of also suffered varying degrees of damage.

Heiyao was stunned when he saw this scene.

Then, without hesitation, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, pinched the magic formula in his hands, muttered something, and a fist-sized bead shining with black light was sacrificed by him. Then, the dragon opened its mouth wide and suddenly swallowed it into its stomach.

The giant dragon immediately raised its thick neck and a beam of black light spurted out of its mouth, hitting the attacking sword.

The sword thread became unresponsive and slowed down when illuminated by the black light.

However, after a flash of red light, the spiritual light came down and slashed straight towards the dragon.

The dragon kept emitting black light beams from its mouth, and the sword threads were slashed down continuously under the control of the Fire Dragon Boy, and the two began to entangle with each other. The Yuanying cultivators present could see that both sides were using great magical powers, and the consumption of mana was so huge that it would not take long for both sides to stop.

I don't know how much time had passed, but suddenly the clear sound of swords and furious roars were heard in the field.

A huge red sword appeared out of nowhere in the sky. The sword was several meters in size, with clearly visible patterns on its surface. It looked like it was woven from fine threads. It fell towards the giant black and red snake that was sprayed out by the black dragon.

After this attack, the Fire Dragon Boy's face turned pale, and there was no energy in his eyes.

Obsidian on the other side was not much better. After injecting the last spell in his hand into the dragon, he looked listless, and it was obvious that his magic power and vitality were greatly consumed.

The red light and the black light intertwined, and the whole place was covered with dazzling light. A thunderous sound that shook the earth resounded through the sky.

Just as everyone opened their eyes again, the Black Dragon stepped on the scarred black snake and shrunk back to its original length of several meters before returning to Mulan's army.

The Fire Dragon Boy waved his sleeves and recalled the flying sword.

Seeing the black flames on the flying sword, the Fire Dragon Boy's face flashed green, but then returned to normal.

Looking at Hei Yao who was giving Hei Zi healing pills to Hei Zi, the Fire Dragon Boy comforted him in his heart:
“Although my life treasure has suffered some spiritual damage in this fight, the weird black snake is not much better. After this battle, I don’t need to continue to fight in the subsequent battles.”

If not for this, he would not have taken the initiative to confront Heiyao, a very tough opponent.

After putting his natal flying sword back into his sleeve, the Fire Dragon Boy turned into a red light and flew back.

Seeing this, both sides understood that this first match would end in a draw.

But at this moment, the black-robed man on the mage's side and the tall and thin old man whispered a few words, and then the black-robed man actually flew down lightly, stopped at the place where the battle had just happened, and then glanced at the monks with a gloomy look.

"Your opponent this time is me. Let me be frank with you. This fight is to the death. Don't expect anyone to suddenly stop the fight." The man in black robe said hoarsely and vaguely, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.

The black-robed man's words were so arrogant that naturally the bald man and Master Tianjing's faces changed and their eyes showed anger, but the two men really didn't dare to jump out rashly to fight this man.

After all, in several small battles in Yu State and the battle of Tiantian City, most of the Nascent Soul cultivators who died in the battles were killed by these strange black-robed cultivators.

No matter how conceited they were, they couldn't help but hesitate when it came to their own lives.

At this time, the big man in black robe who was hiding in the void behind the Tiannan army suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

After a while, the two hesitant men, like the Fire Dragon Boy, looked back with puzzled expressions.

"What's going on? Why is there a flying boat coming towards us in the distance? Logically speaking, this battle only requires a few of us to lead it, and Fellow Daoist Hehuan is secretly supporting us, so we don't need reinforcements at all." The bald man said with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"I don't know either. Could it be that some unexpected situation occurred? Did the Mulan people do something?" Taoist Tianjing guessed with a thoughtful look on his face.

"It is Brother Nie from Huangfeng Valley who is here for the alliance. Perhaps he is passing by here and came to take a look." The Fire Dragon Boy's complexion now looked better, and he came to the conclusion.

As someone who had had several contacts with Nie Zhaonan, the Fire Dragon Boy naturally recognized the flying boat that was getting closer and closer.

"Are you from the same sect as Fellow Daoist Han?" the bald man couldn't help but ask.

The Fellow Daoist Han he mentioned was naturally Han Li who escaped from the hands of the Divine Master Mulan. Han Li's reputation is now quite high among both the Mulan magicians and the Tiannan cultivators.

"That's right." Master Tianjing replied with a smile.

While the three were talking, the Lingyun flying boat had arrived above their heads. Then, with a flash of light, the huge flying boat disappeared, revealing four figures, which were Nie Zhaonan and his group. Then they fell towards where the Fire Dragon Boy and the others were.

"I am Zhong Wu from the Nine Nations Alliance. Brother Nie, I have long heard of your great name." The bald man greeted with a kind smile.

"I have heard a lot about you, Daoist Brother Zhong." Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly and said, his words were neither polite nor enthusiastic.

However, Nie Zhaonan's calm answer did not make the big man unhappy. Instead, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Looking at the two Yuanying female cultivators and one Jindan female cultivator beside Nie Zhaonan, the big man couldn't help but ask, "Who are these three fellow Taoists?"

The big man's tone was unusually polite. Although the three women were all stunningly beautiful, seeing them standing beside Nie Zhaonan, he could tell that their relationship was extraordinary. The big man did not dare to be rude, after all, the other party had three Nascent Soul cultivators.

"They are all my Taoist partners, Nie Ying, Chen Qiaoqian and Song Yu." Nie Zhaonan introduced the three bald men one by one.

Next, the three women spoke one by one and greeted the bald man and others in a calm manner.

The bald man and Master Tianjing wanted to say something else, and the Fire Dragon Boy was about to step forward.

But at this moment, the impatient black-robed man who had been waiting in the air for a long time sneered unpleasantly:

"Hehehe! What? Three more helpers have come. Are you planning to rush in all at once?" The disdain in his tone was not concealed at all.

Not to mention that he did not take the newcomers Nie Zhaonan and others seriously, even with the Mulan people's divine master behind him, he was sure that the people on the opposite side would not dare to act rashly.

Of course, it was the same for him. He could only fight according to the tacit understanding reached by both parties before, but he was full of confidence against the Tiannan monk.

This time, Master Tianjing and the bald man hesitated again like before, with uncertain expressions on their faces, and they were unable to make up their minds.

"Husband, let me go." Nie Ying glanced at the black-robed man who was shouting, and said to Nie Zhaonan in a flat tone.

"Ah? Fairy goes? Wouldn't that be too dangerous?" The bald man was stunned when he saw Nie Ying volunteering to fight, and then said to Nie Zhaonan uncertainly.

The bald man's cultivation was also quite strong. With his rich knowledge, he could naturally see that it would only take Nie Ying twenty to thirty years to condense her Nascent Soul. Going to fight against the unfathomable man in black robes like this would be like walking into a tiger's mouth.

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