Chapter 995 Cold Spirit Ghost Flower

The phoenix flame is like a phoenix that spreads its wings high, rushing towards the black gas, and soon a large piece of black gas disappears under the burning of the phoenix flame.

"It's really useful." Su Jinyue said in surprise.

Elder Wei nodded happily, "Sect Master Su, Sect Master Zhan, let's go." Now he just wanted to see the meeting master and the city master earlier to know if they were okay.

Zhan Yihan nodded and started the spaceship again. At the same time, he also sacrificed the phoenix flame. The black gas quickly disappeared under the burning of the phoenix flame.

The spaceship is like a meteor, heading towards the Demon Domain.

The North City Lord was lying on the ground in pain. At this time, his face had turned black. "I can't hold it anymore...you go...don't worry about me..." He would rather die than change. become a puppet.

Tian Fengxun took out an elixir and put it in the mouth of the North City Lord, "I won't leave you, I already sent a message back and asked someone to go to Feng Tianzong for help, Su Jinyue and the others will come soon. "Su Jinyue is a ninth-level alchemy master, she must have a way to save the North City Lord.

"It's too late... I can't hold it anymore... You go away... Ah..." The North City Lord roared in pain, his twisted and twitching face terrifying.

Tian Fengxun stretched out his hand against the forehead of the Beicheng Lord, and put the True Yuan into his eyebrows. The North City Lord is his best friend and his confidant. He will never give up on him until the last moment.

The Lord of Beicheng stretched out his hand and pushed Tian Fengxun's hand away, "Don't worry about me...or you will die..." Now there is still a black air around them. Tian Fengxun lost his true essence to him, and he I can't hold on for long.

Tian Fengxun put his hand on the forehead of the Beicheng Lord again, "I will not give up on you!"

"You fool..." Bei Chengzhu looked at Tian Fengxun with emotion in his eyes. If only he had a chance to live.

"Who made you my best friend?" Tian Feng said with a smile.

As time passed, the black gas became more and more intense, and Tian Fengxun's magic weapon kept shaking in the air, and it was possible to fall at any time.

"You'd better go... Leave me alone... Otherwise, none of us will be able to leave..." The North City Lord looked at the increasingly dark air around him, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"I know it." Tian Fengxun took out a jade bottle and swallowed a pill. If it wasn't for these medicinal pills to support him these days, he would have been unable to hold on.

Everyone in the formation looked at Tian Fengxun and Beicheng Lord not far away.

"Looking at the situation of the North City Lord getting worse and worse, it seems that he will become a puppet soon."

"Tian Huizhu, kill the North City Lord, or none of us can escape."

"Yeah, his strength is so powerful, once it becomes a puppet, we are all finished."

"Master Tian, ​​don't hesitate any longer."

Tian Fengxun glared at everyone fiercely. If it wasn't for the current situation, he would have taught this group of people a hard lesson.

"They're right..." The North City Lord smiled weakly.

Tian Fengxun ignored the North City Lord and concentrated on controlling the magic weapon in mid-air. He can only persevere now, he and the North City Lord still have hope.

"Crack!" A faint voice came.

Tian Fengxun's face changed, and he hurriedly offered another magic weapon to defend against the surrounding black qi.

It's just that the magic weapon has just been sacrificed, and there is a "click!" sound again.

A hint of anxiety flashed in Tian Fengxun's eyes. Is he destined to pass this level?

"Ah!" A roar came from behind him.

Tian Fengxun's heart sank, knowing that he was powerless.

"Kill me! Kill me!" The North City Lord roared loudly, his eyes were cracked little by little, and his round red eyes were full of savage color. He thought that he could die at the last moment, but now he realizes that at this time he can't help himself.

Tian Fengxun looked at the North City Lord, his eyes were full of pain and struggle. The North City Lord is his best friend, how did he get it? But he also knew he had to make a choice.

After offering two magical weapons to temporarily block the black air, Tian Fengxun took out his long sword and looked at the North City Lord, closed his eyes forcefully, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, "I'm sorry!"

At this time, a burst of sound came.

Tian Fengxun turned his eyes and saw the spaceship in the sky, with a glimmer of hope on his face, and said happily: "It's Master Su and they are here, we are saved." Just look at the surrounding black gas quickly under their flames As soon as they disappear, they can know that Su Jinyue and the others are not afraid of these black qi at all.

"It's the meeting lord and the city lord." Elder Wei saw a surprise on the faces of Tian Fengxun and Beicheng lord. They are still alive.

"Ah!" The North City Lord shouted again, and the red eyes began to gradually become empty.

"No, the North City Lord has become a puppet."

"Master Tian, ​​hurry up!"

"Yes, otherwise it will be too late."

The monks who were always watching the situation here shouted anxiously. They knew that Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan were not weak, but after all, they were young, so how could they resist the North City Lord who became a puppet.

Tian Fengxun hurriedly turned his head and saw the situation of the Beicheng Lord, his heart sank. That's too late!

Su Jinyue, Zhan Yihan and Elder Wei jumped off the spaceship and walked quickly to Tian Fengxun's side.

"Meeting Lord, has the North City Lord turned into a puppet? What should we do?" Elder Wei asked anxiously. To be a puppet is to die.

Zhan Yihan saw that Beicheng mainly attacked several of his own people, raised his hand and waved the formation flag, trapping him in the formation.

Su Jinyue also arranged a formation at the same time, protecting several people in the formation. As for the black energy outside, just give it to Huofeng and Huohuang.

Tian Fengxun looked at the North City Lord, who was ramming around like a headless fly in the formation, and his heart was full of sadness, "He has become a puppet, unless there is a cold spirit ghost flower to refine the ninth-level ghost pill. He rescued."