The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

That’s what Matthew thought, and that’s what he planned to do.

But the reality did not develop as he thought.

A muffled sound came out.

Matthew turned around and saw that the black dragon that had swallowed the Rakshasa ghost had turned into wisps of black energy.

Both black dragons disappeared.

But the Rakshasa ghost stood in place intact.

The expression on the face of the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Black Evil Sect was extremely ugly.

The spell that I had been playing with for a long time did not cause the slightest harm to the Rakshasa ghost.

Letting out a cold snort, the man quickly made a fist with his hands.

The black ball in front of him rolled violently.

"go with!"

Then the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Black Evil Sect gave a loud shout.

The black ball quickly flew towards the Rakshasa ghost.

"Are you okay?" At the same time, he turned to look at the old man next to him and shouted.

The old man was also extremely anxious at the moment.

Because he was injured and had previously fought with the Black Demon Cult and the Rakshasa ghost inside.

As a result, the mana in the body is somewhat insufficient.

Now the speed of activating the forbidden cone is also much slower.

This taboo-breaking cone is a rare item that breaks taboos.

It is a one-time consumption magic weapon.

It's just that it requires a lot of mana to fully activate this forbidden cone.

"almost!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said two words.

After the black ball flew out, countless black arms stretched out from it.

This time, the Rakshasa ghost did not stand still and get beaten.

He raised his two extremely long arms and began to fight back.

Rakshasa ghost's attack is very simple.

Just keep waving with two arms.

Every time it swings, some of the arms inside the ball will be defeated by it.

As a large number of arms were destroyed, the faces of the Yuanying monks from the Black Evil Sect became increasingly ugly.

After more than ten breaths, the Rakshasa ghost seemed a little impatient.

He crossed his arms in front of him and waved vigorously.

A cross arc of gray light flashed out.

When the light arc touches the black ball.

The ball bursts immediately.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Black Evil Cult Nascent Soul cultivator.

His face suddenly turned pale.

"I can't hold on any longer!" the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Black Evil Sect shouted as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the forbidden cone in the old man's hand also lit up with a hint of gray light.

But it seems that it will take some time before it is fully stimulated.

"Keep on holding on, you'll be fine soon." The old man said equally anxiously.

At this point his forehead was covered with sweat.

And just after he finished speaking, a dark wind suddenly blew.

When the old man turned his head, he happened to see the Rakshasa ghost appearing in front of him at some point.

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he didn't care about the forbidden cone in his hand.

He opened his mouth and a red light shot out from his mouth.

This red light is exactly that red flying knife.

The two are so close.

The Rakshasa ghost didn't even make a move to dodge before he was hit by the red flying knife.

"clang!"

The red flying knife struck the Rakshasa ghost's body.

There was a sound of a hard object hitting.

When I saw the Rakshasa ghost again, there was only a shallow white scratch on its body.

The old man seemed to know that this would be the result.

When the flying knife was released, the person had already retreated towards the back.

The Rakshasa ghost stretched out its two extremely long arms at the same time.

The left hand rushed towards the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Black Evil Sect, while the right hand went straight towards the old man.

When the Rakshasa ghost's left hand was about to come into contact with the Nascent Soul monk of the Black Evil Sect.

But he saw the black energy suddenly appear on this man's body and turned into a big black hand.

This big black hand is already somewhat close to being substantial.

After appearing, he gently held the Rakshasa Ghost's left hand.

The old man also released a big flaming red hand, which also held the Rakshasa ghost's right hand.

"Stop holding back, otherwise none of us will be able to leave!"

After the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Black Evil Sect roared, more black energy emerged from his body.

When the old man saw this, he narrowed his eyes and had a look of determination on his face.

Suddenly, his body lit up with an extremely dazzling red light.

Then, little red snakes emerged from the red light.

After these little red snakes appeared, they immediately followed the Rakshasa ghost's right arm and burrowed towards its body.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Black Evil Sect released a ball of black flames the size of his head.

Whether it's the little red snake or the black flame, it's the two's most effective means of defeating the enemy.

When black flames covered the Rakshasa ghost's arms.

This monster also made a shrill cry from its mouth.

Obviously, these two spells can already threaten it.

The Rakshasa ghost wanted to take back his arm.

However, he discovered that the big hands formed by the two spells were also extremely powerful. No matter how hard they pulled, they could not take the arms back.

The little red snake and black flames that were struggling with the Rakshasa ghost had also swept over it.

After coming into contact with the body of the Rakshasa ghost, those little red snakes immediately turned into balls of flames.

The red flame and the black flame seemed to have been agreed upon.

Each of them burned half of the body of the Rakshasa ghost.

As the two flames continue to burn.

After the Rakshasa ghost struggled fiercely for a while, his body was burned into a puddle of ashes by the two flames.

Seeing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The face also showed the look of surviving the disaster.