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This move seemed to be ordinary, as if it wanted to give the inkstone to Meng Xiaodie. However, Meng Xiaodie could clearly feel a stream of air rushing over, the pool of water in the inkstone flashed, and his image appeared in the mirror. Meng Xiaodie quickly turned to the side to avoid it. He knew the power of the inkstone's mirror, and it seemed like the green-eyed dwarf had been hit by the ink stone's magical technique.

Meng Xiaodie faintly felt that the inkstone must be a killing tool of Yin and Evil, but she didn't know where it came from.

In fact, in the primitive tribes in the southwest, there was once a legend about this kind of inkstone.

According to legend, in the valley of the Ghost Shadow Mountain, there was a swift river, the river was black, and in the river there was an extremely evil stone, soaked in black water for tens of millions of years, the stone became black and shiny like black jade. In the valley of the Ghost Shadow Mountain, there was a turbulent river, and in the valley of the Ghost Shadow Mountain, there was a black river, and in the river there was a very evil stone, soaked in black water for tens of thousands of years.

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As he was about to jump into the river, he saw a halo of light flash from the jade belt. He thought that he had seen it for a moment and stopped in his tracks, but it only flashed for a moment, and then it disappeared, and just as he was about to go into the water, the halo flashed again and spread out in all directions, forming a plum blossom. He hastily jumped into the water, reached out his hand, and found a big, round, black rock, shiny as a fine piece of black jade.

Suddenly one day, the Demon Lord felt a headache. The inkstone actually released a ray of light and sucked his soul in. At this point, the Phantom Yin Ink Platform disappeared from the world.

Of course, Meng Xiaodie had never heard of this legend, but it was definitely no accident that the Ghostly Ink Tower had appeared in the underground castle. The mana of the Earth Demons had probably spread to the surrounding mountains, and even the remote and remote mountains of Ghastly Yin could be seen.

When Meng Xiaodie wielded the black sword, he could clearly feel the strong Yin energy in the opponent's hand. The Linglong Beast statue held onto the inkstone with one hand and pushed it out with the other, releasing a strong gust of air that collided with the black sword's sword aura, causing it to burst out in flames. Meng Xiaodie was shocked, he never thought that the ink stone statue had such a huge amount of energy, the opponent's move was very close to a strange one, it seemed like a cultivator.

Meng Xiaodie began to be cautious. This was the first time she had become this careful. He treated the Linglong Beast as if it was a living creature, a cultivator. He stared at his opponent's every move, secretly channeling his inner strength in his hand, suddenly jumping up, throwing out a Dragon Dance of the Clouds, the huge sword qi took the shape of a dragon, clawing and clawing towards the Ghost Yinyan Platform, the Linglong Beast statue saw the incoming sword qi, its right hand held onto the Ghost Yinan Platform, drawing a circle in the air, sending out like a gust of wind or rain, flying out of the Ghost Yinyang Platform the black waterfall, directly towards Meng Xiaodie's black sword, hitting the black waterfall, opening its mouth and sucking in.

Then, the dragon head transformed from the sword qi shook its head and flicked its tail, spraying out the black waterfall that it sucked in directly towards the Linglong Beast Statue.

He held up the Phantom Yin Ink Platform, drew two circles in the air, then threw it towards Meng Xiaodie. The black waterfall shot back, towards Meng Xiaodie, and the black waterfall shot back like a myriad of arrows, the sword qi Meng Xiaodie sent out had already weakened, and the dragon form she transformed into also gradually disappeared. He rose into the air, avoiding the impact of the black waterfall, and with a swing of his sword, a bolt of lightning shot towards the Linglong Beast statue, scattering the black waterfall.

The Linglong Beast was knocked back a few steps by the statue of the Linglong Beast and stood still. Suddenly, it swung out the Phantom Yin Ink Platform in its hand, which drew out a black light, which was like the halo of the moon, majestically rushing at Meng Xiaodie. The Phantom Yin Ink Platform was both a killing weapon and a strange divine tool, its black Qi made the entire room sink into a vast and endless black, oppressed Meng Xiaodie was unable to breathe, as the black Qi became denser and denser, enveloping the small black butterfly in a black halo. He stealthily adjusted his Qi and slowly inserted it into his hands, pushing outwards with all his might. The vast amount of Zhen Qi made the speed of the Divine Que Seal accelerate, like a spinning top, the intense blue light was expanding, and the edge of the blue light was like a wheel of gears, as they rotated, they cut open the black mist, and like a black cloth being cut open with scissors, it fell apart, falling down bit by bit. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Linglong Beast's statue hurriedly reached out and withdrew the Phantom Shadow Platform.

He dodged back and forth, but the black water flowed too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had covered the entire room. There was only a small piece of land for Meng Xiaodie to jump on, and when his boots touched a drop of black water, a hole was instantly burned in them. The temperature of the room started to rise, and the translucent black flames silently burned, little by little, until they formed a bonfire.