The Phoenix flame was like a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high, rushing towards the black gas. Soon, a large amount of black gas disappeared under the burning of the Phoenix flame.
"It really works." Su Jinyue said in surprise.
Elder Wei nodded happily and said, "Master Su, Master Zhan, let's go quickly." He just wanted to see the leader of the association and the city lord as soon as possible to know whether they were okay.
Zhan Yihan nodded, started the spaceship again, and at the same time summoned the Phoenix Flame. The black gas quickly disappeared under the burning of the Phoenix Flame.
The spaceship was like a meteor, heading towards the Demon Realm.
The Lord of the North City was lying on the ground with a look of pain on his face. His complexion had turned black. "I can't hold on any longer... You should go away... Don't worry about me..." He would rather die than become a puppet.
Tian Fengxun took out a pill and put it into the mouth of the Lord of the North City. "I won't abandon you. I have sent a message back and asked someone to go to Fengtian Sect for help. Su Jinyue and the others will be here soon." Su Jinyue is a ninth-level alchemy master. She must have a way to save the Lord of the North City.
"It's too late... I can't hold on any longer... Go away... Ah..." The Lord of the North City roared in pain, his twisted and twitching face looking hideous and terrifying.
Tian Fengxun placed his hand between the eyebrows of the North City Lord and channeled his true energy into his brows. The North City Lord was his best friend and confidant, and he would never give up on him until the very last moment.
The Lord of the North City reached out and pushed Tian Fengxun's hand away, "Don't worry about me... otherwise you will die too..." There was still black air surrounding them. Tian Fengxun lost his true energy to him, and he himself could not hold on for long.
Tian Fengxun once again placed his hand on the North City Lord's brow, "I won't give up on you!"
"You fool..." The Lord of the North City looked at Tian Fengxun with eyes full of emotion. How great it would be if he still had a chance to live.
"After all, you are my best friend." Tian Fengxun raised his lips and smiled.
As time passed, the black air became thicker and thicker, and Tian Fengxun's magic weapon kept shaking in the air, and it was possible that it would fall at any time.
"You'd better go... Don't worry about me... Otherwise none of us will be able to escape..." The Lord of the North City looked at the increasingly thick black air around him, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
"I know what I'm doing." Tian Fengxun took out a jade bottle and swallowed a pill. If it weren't for these pills supporting him these days, he would have given up long ago.
Everyone in the formation looked at Tian Fengxun and Lord Beicheng who were not far away.
"It seems that the condition of the North City Lord is getting worse and worse. It seems that he will become a puppet soon."
"Master Tian, please kill the Lord of the North City quickly, otherwise none of us will be able to escape."
"Yes, he is so powerful. Once he becomes a puppet, we are all doomed."
"Master Tian, please don't hesitate any longer."
Tian Fengxun glared at everyone fiercely. If the current situation didn't allow it, he would have taught these people a lesson.
"They are right..." The Lord of the North City smiled weakly.
Tian Fengxun ignored the North City Lord, concentrating on controlling the magical weapon in mid-air. He had no choice but to persevere; he and the North City Lord still had a chance of survival.
"Crack!" A barely perceptible sound was heard.
Tian Fengxun's face changed and he quickly took out another magic weapon to resist the black air around him.
Just as the magic weapon was being used, another "crack" sound was heard.
A hint of anxiety flashed across Tian Fengxun's eyes. Was he destined to fail this test?
"Ah!" At this time, a roar came from behind.
Tian Fengxun's heart sank, knowing that it was too late to save the situation.
"Kill me! Kill me!" the Lord of the North City roared loudly, his eyes gradually bulging, a ferocious look in his wide, red eyes. He had thought he could kill himself at the last moment, but now he realized that he had no choice at all.
Tian Fengxun looked at the Lord of the North City, his eyes filled with pain and struggle. The Lord of the North City was his best friend, so how could he have the heart to kill him? But he also knew that he had to make a decision.
After using two more magical instruments to temporarily block the black energy, Tian Fengxun took out his sword and looked at the Lord of the North City. He closed his eyes tightly and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "I'm sorry!"
At this time, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.
Tian Fengxun looked over and saw the spaceship in the sky. A glimmer of hope appeared on his face and he said happily, "Master Su and the others have arrived. We are saved." Just by looking at the black air around them quickly disappearing under their flames, it was clear that Su Jinyue and the others were not afraid of the black air at all.
"It's the leader and the city lord." Elder Wei saw the surprise on Tian Fengxun and Bei City Lord's faces. It was good that they were still alive.
"Ah!" The Lord of the North City screamed again, and his red eyes gradually became empty.
"Oh no, the Lord of the North City has become a puppet."
"Master Tian, please act quickly!"
"Yes, otherwise it will be too late."
The cultivators who were constantly watching the situation shouted anxiously. They knew that Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan were quite powerful, but they were still young and could not withstand the puppet of the North City Lord.
Tian Fengxun quickly turned around and saw the situation of the North City Lord. His heart sank. It was too late!
Su Jinyue, Zhan Yihan and Elder Wei jumped off the spaceship and quickly came to Tian Fengxun's side.
"Master, has the North City Lord become a puppet? What should we do?" Elder Wei asked anxiously. Becoming a puppet means death.
Zhan Yihan saw that Lord Beicheng was about to attack him and his men, so he raised his hand and waved the formation flag, trapping him in the formation.
Su Jinyue also set up a formation at the same time, protecting the few people inside. As for the black energy outside, just leave it to the Fire Phoenix and Fire Phoenix.
Tian Fengxun looked at the North City Lord, who was running around like a headless fly in the formation, and his heart was filled with sadness. "He has become a puppet. Only the ninth-level ghost pill can be refined from the Frost Spirit Ghost Flower to save him."
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