Chapter 2227: Evil Spirit Showdown

"Arrogant, a mere high-level flying spirit commander dares to be arrogant in front of me. Today, I will let you know how powerful I am." The old man obviously did not think that he would lose to a junior who was one level behind him, so he not only did not learn his lesson and became afraid, but became even more angry.

While Wang Hao and the old man were fighting, the two people from the Nanlong clan looked at each other and were about to slip away quietly. Obviously, they had already recognized the situation and knew that they would not be able to gain any advantage if they stayed!

Neither Wang Hao nor the old man cared about the two people's slipping away. Facing the existence of the fusion level, Wang Hao dared not be distracted, and the old man was stimulated by Wang Hao and became angry. He no longer cared about other people. Although they, dark monsters, had spiritual intelligence, their self-control ability was still not as good as that of normal cultivators.

Moreover, he was conceited that he could quickly deal with Wang Hao, and he would have time to chase and kill other people afterwards!

The old man waved his sleeves, and immediately a thick purple evil spirit surged out. Wherever it passed, the dark air floating in the sky was absorbed, and the purple evil spirit became even thicker!

Wang Hao was not to be outdone. With a thought, the Phoenix Evil Spirit appeared again, roaring and flapping its wings to meet the purple evil spirit!

Through observation, Wang Hao obviously found that the Yin evil spirit on the other party was so thick that it overflowed. It was undoubtedly that he had cultivated some kind of Yin evil magical power.

In this Jiuli Abyss, monsters that practiced this kind of magical power were also the most common.

Wang Hao had several ways to deal with evil spirits, but the best one was naturally the Phoenix Evil Spirit, which was also condensed by evil spirits.

"Then let's see whose evil spirit is stronger."

The Phoenix Evil Spirit did not condense for a long time, but with Wang Hao as its master, its strength was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary evil spirits.

As soon as the phoenix cried, the old man had a bad feeling. Don't doubt the intuition of the cultivator, which is often very accurate!

However, he was unwilling to admit defeat. He immediately made a crazy hand gesture, and a stream of purple evil spirit surged out of his body again, merging with the previous one to form a long dragon of evil spirit covered with thorns!

As soon as it took shape, the dragon of evil spirit opened its huge mouth and bit towards the Phoenix Evil Spirit!

Wang Hao smiled lightly when he saw this, "Old man, if this is the only way you have, you will admit defeat sooner or later!"

After that, he didn't even look at the Phoenix Evil Spirit, and swung his sword to kill the old man. The sword light flashed, and soon two long dragons of sword energy formed on both sides of him, attacking the old man from the left and right.

This is the advantage of the evil spirit. The Dharma image is too closely connected with the main body. While driving the Dharma image, the main body must either merge with the Dharma image or stay on one side and rely on each other.

Otherwise, if there is a mistake, at least the end result is serious injury, and death is also a high probability.

Wang Hao was particularly clear about this, because when he attacked opponents in the Refining Void Stage, he liked to attack the enemy's Dharma Image. Without the Dharma Image, the enemy's combat power would drop by more than 50%.

Of course, life-and-death duels were another matter. In critical situations, there was no need to care about many things.

The evil spirit was different. The evil spirit was more like a puppet. It only needed to be slightly distracted to control it. It did not need to be too close to the main body. Even if it was destroyed, the main body would only lose some vitality and would not be seriously injured.

"Damn it, you young man, I will definitely pull out your tendons and skin you," the old man of thorns did not expect Wang Hao to dare to be so radical, and he was immediately a little flustered.

However, he was at least a fusion-level existence, and his reaction was still very fast. His magical powers were also not weak, especially his superb escape technique, which made Wang Hao's attacks miss.

At this moment, the purple dragon had already entangled the Phoenix Evil Spirit, opened its mouth wide, and bit the Phoenix Evil Spirit's neck fiercely.

The old man of thorns was delighted and taunted: "Hmph, it looks good but is useless, young man, wait until I break your evil spirit ability, and see how you deal with it!"

Having the upper hand, he felt much better, and most of his previous anger was gone!

But the next scene made him change color instantly, and he couldn't stop panicking!

The purple dragon did not erode the Phoenix Evil Spirit with the Yin evil spirit as he thought, and turned the opponent's magic power into his own spiritual power.

On the contrary, the rich black spiritual power of the Phoenix Evil Spirit actually followed the dragon's teeth and began to erode the purple dragon's head.

At the same time, the Phoenix Evil Spirit seemed to be afraid that the purple dragon would escape, and its two sharp claws grabbed the purple dragon's body fiercely.

In just a blink of an eye, the color of the purple dragon's body became much darker, and it was obviously eroded by the opponent!

"Damn it, why is your evil spirit so powerful? A mere flying spirit commander, how can you understand the law of evil spirit more deeply than me?"

The old man with thorns was puzzled, and his anger surged again.

What he didn't know was that the food of Wang Hao's evil spirit was the most terrifying evil spirit, which was the evil spirit that could only be obtained by slaughtering living beings. Every strand was extremely precious, and he could only refine the evil spirit on his body, and the evil spirit on others could not be used at all.

Wang Hao was not a bloodthirsty person, but along the way, the number of creatures that died in his hands might have exceeded one million, especially several beast tides, each of which would increase a large amount of evil spirit for him.

And in the Yuan family trial and other events, he also obtained some high-quality evil spirit.

The evil spirit obtained by killing a cultivator with true spirit blood is completely incomparable to that obtained by killing an ordinary demon beast. If we use numerical values, the evil spirit provided by an ordinary fifth-level demon beast is 1, while the evil spirit provided by a demon beast with true spirit blood is at least 10, or even higher. Moreover, this kind of evil spirit often has unique properties and is more violent. After using it to cultivate magical powers, it is naturally more powerful.

Although the evil spirit in the dark air is not bad, there is still a certain gap with the evil spirit on Wang Hao.

"If you want to admit defeat, you'd better keep your mouth clean for this saint son. This is the first time that this saint son has seen such a long-winded combined cultivator!"

Wang Hao snorted coldly and mocked mercilessly.

"Damn it, hateful!" The old man with thorns was about to bite his teeth to pieces. His evil spirit had been condensed for tens of thousands of years. I don't know how much effort he put in. It was destroyed under his nose. His heart was bleeding!

So the old man of thorns didn't think much about it, and didn't even bother to fight back against Wang Hao's ridicule, and tried his best to take back the purple dragon!

However, as soon as he activated the purple dragon, he felt a pain in his mind, and then completely lost control of the purple dragon.

The purple dragon trembled, then slowly became thinner and smaller, and was finally sucked into the mouth of the Phoenix Evil Spirit.

After a moment of stunned, a hint of gray flashed in the eyes of the old man of thorns!

The Phoenix Evil Spirit made a cheerful phoenix cry, flew back to Wang Hao, and disappeared into his body in a flash.