3572: C3572 Two Against One

C3572 Two Against One

1The butterfly that flew out of Qing Zhao's elbow wasn't an illusion, but a real Demonic Beast!

An owner's Demonic Beast was also known as a spirit beast.

Apart from the Demon Refining Pavilion, Jiang Ting had never seen anyone who could control spirit beasts to fight... Today, he saw it again.

Looking at that butterfly again... its shape was not too strange. It looked like it was similar to an ordinary butterfly.

The only difference was that it was much bigger than an ordinary butterfly, about the size of a palm. If its wings were fully unfolded, it should be as big as two palms.

Of course, it was still very small for humans.

Small, even though it was small... That butterfly's strength was not weak.

It had a cultivation at the late Golden Core Realm like Qing Zhao!

The Demonic Beast was called the Black Butterfly... because it was completely black.

It was skilled in illusions and used poisonous gas.

If there was a way to restrain it, if one's divine soul was powerful, then even a mid stage Human Realm could suppress a late stage Human Realm Black Butterfly.

But if his divine soul was not strong enough, if he did not have the treasure of illusion techniques... even a peak Human Realm cultivation might be defeated by a late-stage Human Realm black butterfly.

While Jiang Ting was sizing up the black butterfly.

Qing Zhao revealed a slight smile. "Black Butterfly acting for my Spiritual Pet... attacking at the same time isn't a violation of morality."

Jiang Ting also smiled and said, "Then you have to take good care of that little butterfly. Otherwise, it might die very quickly."

"Black butterfly, use an illusion technique." Qing Zhao didn't waste any time and directly ordered.

The black butterfly flew out and landed on Qing Zhao's shoulder with a few arcs of light.

"No... not good..." The black butterfly didn't use an illusion to deal with Jiang Ting. Instead, it instantly denied it.

When a Demonic Beast reached the Foundation Establishment stage, it would give birth to intelligence that was not weaker than a human's... It was not inconceivable for a Golden Core Demonic Beast to speak in human language.

Qing Zhao, who had been rejected, didn't get angry. Instead, he frowned slightly and tilted his head. "His divine soul is very strong?"

Illusion and illusion... It was aimed at the soul.

Qing Zhao also knew that Jiang Ting's divine soul wasn't weak. How could the divine soul and divine sense of someone who could cultivate the Cool Breeze Sword Formation be weak?

Black Butterfly shrunk her neck, revealing some fear. "The strength of his divine sense at this moment is at least five times stronger than mine..."

The black butterfly's intelligence wasn't weak to begin with. When Qing Zhao summoned it, it naturally knew the reason. Actually, it had been preparing to use an illusion technique to deal with Jiang Ting the moment it appeared.

However, when it used the illusion technique, it discovered Jiang Ting's terrifying divine soul.

Therefore, it didn't dare to make a move.

It was a small matter if it couldn't deal with Jiang Ting. If Jiang Ting took the opportunity to tear open the illusion and attack its divine soul's true form, given Jiang Ting's terrifying divine soul strength, it might be able to destroy its divine soul with a single strike.

"What?" Qing Zhao's originally calm state of mind suddenly sank.

A soul five times stronger than Black Butterfly's?

In an instant, Qing Zhao raised his head again and gritted his teeth. "Jiang Ting, you... you tricked me!"

A playful expression appeared on Jiang Ting's face. "Don't use your strength to measure me... I swear that my divine sense is at the late stage of the Human Realm."

Hmm, although his oath could be avoided, at this moment, Jiang Ting had indeed suppressed his cultivation. His Divine Sense was naturally also under the suppression of his own Divine Sense.

However, his Divine Sense and Divine Soul were too strong... Even if it was suppressed, it was still not something an ordinary Late Human Realm expert could imagine.

When Qing Zhao heard this, he didn't retort. Indeed, with the restrictions of an oath, how could Jiang Ting cheat?

Jiang Ting laughed lightly again. "I was originally waiting for you to make a move, but since you aren't making a move... Then I'll continue. "

"More than ten swords flew out, carrying a cold light as they slashed towards the ancient tree.

Just as Qing Zhao was about to use his magic treasure to force the magical swords back, more magical swords flew out from Jiang Ting's body.

Seventy-two magic swords floated in the sky, emitting a profound intent.

"Not good..." Qing Zhao instantly realized that Peach Blossom and the dozen or so scattered magic swords only wanted to stop and not kill their enemies. The true killing move was the sword formation that followed.

Once one fell into the sword formation... with the reputation of the Clear Wind Sword Formation, there would be no chance of survival.

Black Butterfly roared, "Go all out, stop probing..."

"Same old rules..." Qing Zhao's figure flashed as he hurriedly shifted sideways... However, there were too many peach blossoms and the area was too large. No matter where he went, the peach blossoms would follow him like a shadow.

The scattered dozen or so magic swords also changed directions and continued to chase after him.

The black butterfly suddenly flapped its black wings... Countless black gas began to spread rapidly.

In just half a breath's time, a thin layer of black smoke had covered an area of at least three kilometers.

"Roar..." The roar of a tiger shook the surroundings.

The tiger-shaped hairpin was activated, and the green tiger phantom enveloped Jiang Ting within, blocking the black fog.

Staring at the black fog for a while, Jiang Ting said in a low voice, "The poisonous gas that has the corrosive effect is indeed overbearing..."

That black fog was poisonous gas... It was the poison of the black butterfly!

The black butterfly only knew two methods, illusion and poison gas.

The poison of the poison could also be said to be terrifying... Jiang Ting was protected by the tiger hairpin, so he couldn't see anything for the time being.

But the falling peach blossoms... At a speed visible to the naked eye, they kept turning black.

The numerous peach blossoms only needed three breaths of time before their power was completely destroyed by the poisonous gas. Also, because of the appearance of the poisonous gas, the peach blossoms' fragrance was constantly neutralized.

Because of the poison gas, Qing Zhao's situation actually instantly turned for the better.

When he looked once more at Qing Zhao, he didn't stare blankly. Instead, he suddenly withdrew a handful of yellow sand... Even though the yellow sand seemed to be scattered, it was actually a whole body.

It was some sort of magic treasure, a magic treasure that looked like yellow sand.

Jiang Ting ignored the yellow sand. "It's time for the wind to blow..."

The poisonous gas of the black butterfly was indeed extraordinary. If he didn't dispel the poisonous gas, his magic flower, Feihua, would be of no threat to Qing Zhao. On the contrary, he would be trapped within the poisonous gas.

It wasn't difficult to expel it. The wind would howl.

However, Qing Zhao shouldn't be unaware of such an obvious weakness... He should have other countermeasures.

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A gale had just risen when the yellow sand in Qing Zhao's hand was suddenly scattered. Magical power swept out, and the yellow sand instantly increased in number.

In the blink of an eye, countless flying sand began to sweep around Qing Zhao.

"Sand and stones, howling winds. This is originally a power of heaven and earth that is beyond the reach of an ordinary person. Fellow Daoist's gale, I will gladly accept it." Qing Zhao's cheerful voice sounded from within the flying sand.

The sand, poisonous gas, and fierce winds seemed to have undergone some sort of incredible change.

Jiang Ting discovered that along with the sweeping sand, the poisonous gas quickly gathered together with the yellow sand, and because of the wild wind he had stirred up... In less than a breath's time, the endless sandstorm began to sweep across the surrounding several dozen kilometers!

He had lost control of the wild wind. Because the wild wind had fused with the flying sand, it had actually started to spontaneously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain itself.

The sand and stones had even directly broken his Hua Feihua spell.

This time, he had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position?

Qing Zhao's voice sounded again. "I've seen Fellow Daoist's spell before. Fellow Daoist, please take a look at my methods!"

"Roar..." The green tiger phantom began to roar.

Countless ripples swept out unceasingly... even the nearby sand was destroyed by the tiger.

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