Among the mages, there are also some geniuses who can have both body and shoulder magic attributes, but Only two kinds of magic can never coexist.

That is light and dark

But

This impossible thing happened in front of master Yue's eyes. What shocked him even more was that the effect of the two attacks of monsoon smoke was not inferior to the magic of the sanctuary level. What was more terrible was

Apart from the first six words, master Yue did not see any sign of singing in monsoon smoke at all.

Can you use sanctuary level magic without chanting?

What a joke!

Duanmu Xi managed to avoid the fatal blow of the monsoon smoke, but she forcibly interrupted the chanting of the magic at the sanctuary level. The effect of magic backfire is absolutely unbearable for any mage.

Master Rao Shiyue used wood magic to stabilize duanmuxi's body decline, but it was only for a while. The counter attack of sanctuary level magic was enough to destroy the foundation of any mage. Even if duanmuxi was saved, I was afraid The power will be greatly reduced, and in this life, it is impossible to move forward on the road of magic.

"Monsoon smoke, what exactly do you use?" Master Yue looked at Duanmu Xi who was vomiting blood. He felt a cold sweat behind him. He looked at the monsoon smoke. His eyes were no longer like looking at a green girl.

The monsoon smoke smiled at master Yue.

"Moves? You don't mean, I use dark magic? That's right. " She didn't bother to talk to them at all.

What magic is not magic is not worth mentioning at all compared with the Taoist methods of their immortals.

Master Yue, I was almost choked by the monsoon smoke.

They thought that was right, but After seeing the second move of monsoon smoke, they would be stupid if they thought so!

With one face, master Yue handed Duanmu Xi, who had been seriously injured and passed out, to the chief bodyguard.

The captain of the guard took duanmuxi in a frightened way. Looking at duanmuxi's pale face and the bloodstain of his words, his heart couldn't help shaking.

This is the saint devil guide of the Presbyterian

Just after two moves with monsoon smoke, it's like this

At present, the long legs of the guards are all soft. I'm very glad that the saint Dragon Emperor asked the elders to move. Otherwise, they alone are not enough for the monsoon smoke.

Duanmuxi was carried down, and the remaining 12 people in the Presbyterian had changed completely in the face of the monsoon smoke.

At this moment, they no longer dare to regard the monsoon smoke as a pure annihilator.

A monster that can summon the magic of light and dark without any singing. How dare they relax their vigilance?

Monsoon smoke looked at all the elders who suddenly became quiet, and couldn't help but feel funny.

"What? Are you not going to do it? " The monsoon smoke said with a smile.

Master Yue's face is black.

I think they are all famous and powerful people, but they are so teased by such a girl, and their face just falls on the ground.

However, when they think of the strange power of monsoon smoke, they can't help hesitating.

But

Monsoon smoke doesn't want to keep staring at them. She waves at her back.

A huge copper Eagle suddenly appeared in the sight of the public with a slender and embarrassed figure.