Chapter 673

The Solanum nigrum catches the water spirit bead, the body ghost force urges, the water spirit bead then floats in front of her body, sends out the dim light.

At the same time, a sword shadow rises and falls on the water spirit bead, which blocks the water spirit power in the spirit bead.

This sword shadow is the sword Rune set by Xiao Tian. It can't be cracked if it's not in Mahayana period!

Although Solanum nigrum is not a Nuwa ethnic group and can not easily mobilize the power of the water spirit beads like Zixuan, it is not difficult to use the power of water spirit inside the beads to fight against the enemy.

"Broken!"

The black sunflower snapped, and the slender jade pointed on the water spirit bead. Under the pouring of the powerful ghost force, the sword shadow on the spirit bead quickly became illusory, and then turned into a streamer to escape into the spirit bead.

With the disappearance of the sword shadow, the originally dim water spirit beads suddenly flourished. The blue light diffused in all directions, and the rich water spirit surrounded the Solanum nigrum.

The master of the Shura demon clan who fought with Solanum showed a change in his expression. The spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the gun tip was full of blood evil spirit. He was confident that if this blow hit Solanum, she would be seriously injured and even fall on the spot!

The black sunflower's eyes drooped. It seemed that he didn't see the action of the master of the Shura demon clan. The strong spirit of water gathered towards the right hand, and slowly formed an ice blue arrow. The frightful chill shrouded the sky over the battlefield, which made people scared.

"Die!"

The master of the Sora demon clan who fights with Solanum nigrum has a solemn look. His spear sweeps across the air, bringing up a gun shadow. The strong blood evil smell turns into a roaring blood color. The magic dragon bumps into the Solanum nigrum.

"Damn it! Hurry up At the same time, several yecha masters, who were paying close attention to the battlefield, saw the sudden change of their looks. At the same time, they soared into the air and flew towards the place where the Solanum nigrum was located.

On the contrary, Zixuan looks calm and leisurely to fight with several other masters of the Shura demon clan, without any worry on their faces.

Long Ming in the distance saw the expression of Jingtian and others, and could not help but pick his eyebrows. He was surprised.

"That crazy evil spirit is a well-known cruel character of the Shura demon clan, so big, won't there be any accident?" Long Ming holds a bloody long letter in his hand and looks at the black sunflower.

As long as the Solanum nigrum has a little bit of irresistible signs, he will rescue the Solanum nigrum!

After all, Solanum nigrum can call the devil's name directly in the demon world, and he is still safe. If something happens to him about the Yasha tribe, the backers behind the Solanum nigrum and the devil may be angry with the Yasha clan. Long Ming doesn't want to take any risks.

Black Kui naturally did not know that long Ming and the idea of those Yakuza masters, in the face of that roaring toward their own blood color. Magic dragon, Solanum face faintly appeared disdain.

"Do you want to hurt me with this skill?" The black sunflower shook his head slightly, and the ghost power was surging in his body. The ice blue bow in his hand was brilliant, and a dazzling ice blue light covered the battlefield sky.

Several yecha experts who are ready to support have to stop at the same place and close their eyes. Even long Ming in the distance squints slightly, and his sight is blurred.

Even Zixuan Jingtian Tang Xuejian, who is fighting with each other, and the three Shura demon masters can only stop their hands and open their distance.

A moment later, the light dissipated, and the Solanum nigrum was still standing undamaged. On the long ice blue bow in his hand, an ice blue arrow with astonishing chill was sitting on the bow string, ready to go.

Not far in front of the Solanum nigrum, the roaring blood dragon has become a lifelike ice sculpture, and then slowly crumbles in the astonishing eyes of the Shura demon clan master and the Yasha clan maste