On the spiritual altar, Ling Wan was holding a long sword, gloomy and sharp.

Just now, Huang Xiaotian punched on the shadow sword, the back of his hand was cold, and the black mist was surging towards his whole body.

I didn't expect the other party to come up with a "long sword" buff, and it was so weird.

"Whoosh~"

Ling Wan was arrogant and kept pursuing, not giving Huang Xiaotian a chance to breathe at all.

He knew the weirdness of Huang Xiaotian's guqin, even if he was in the sound of the qin, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not be affected.

"Come on!" Ling Wanjian was fierce, ignoring everything.

The black shadow left an afterimage in the air, and the runes of the sword body flowed, and the appearance was strange and gloomy.

"Regret Mountain Fist!" Huang Xiaotian dodged, and quickly punched, hitting the opponent's chin.

Ling Wan vomited blood, not to the root, only skin trauma.

"This inferior fist technique, you still want to hurt me, dreaming!" Ling Wan changed his sword technique and became more feminine.

The sword is like a poisonous snake, and it is strange and nimble.

"It's enough to kill you!" Huang Xiaotian didn't say much, and his face was solemn!

The cultivation of the two is extraordinary, and the speed is extremely fast.

made the hearts of everyone in the audience tangled up and worried about the two.

This is no longer within the scope of competition, but a real desperate, if you are not careful, you will be killed by the other party.

On the seat of the spiritual altar, several elders looked anxious, worried that something would happen, but Gao Zu waved his hand, reassuring everyone and not caring about it.

This Huang Xiaotian is his personal disciple, and it is even more difficult for several hall masters to say anything.

Ling Wan was eager for revenge, and he wanted to cut off the other party's head and avenge his younger brother, and his sword was fierce and merciless.

"Three Absolute Slashes!" The sword technique in Ling Wan's hand was unpredictable, and bursts of phantoms appeared, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Opposite Huang Xiaotian, three figures suddenly appeared, all of which were illusory and blurry.

"Huh~"

The long sword slashed through the clothes on his chest, and he hurriedly shot back.

But he was still slashed by this shadow sword, and the wound of the finger field was puffed with blood.

Huang Xiaotian suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and the black sword qi entered his body, swimming along the blood in his body.

"Huh!"

At the critical moment, Huang Xiaotian used the word trick, and now that the twenty spirit points are open, this golden spirit skill is even more refined.

According to common sense, opening the Ten Spirit Acupoints by oneself is the peak level of the Pulse Realm, and then making a breakthrough is to become the Soul Realm.

Huang Xiaotian was also puzzled about these twenty spirit acupoints, which stage of the Soul Clearing Realm was equivalent to?

The majestic spiritual power hit Ling Wan's brain, and his whole body trembled slightly as if it had been overpowered.

"Jin Ling Shug!" said the Great Elder on the side.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this Jin Ling Shugong belongs to the ethereal mastery, ordinary people see it like a book from heaven, I didn't expect this disciple to be able to comprehend and be proficient.

The Thunder God body is really extraordinary, and it is impossible for an old guy like them to be so proficient in such a short period of time.

It's just that they didn't know that in that Audition Pavilion, Huang Xiaotian had the opportunity to meet a peerless powerhouse and teach him the complete text of Jin Lingshu's skills.

"Damn!" Ling Wan shook his head, as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person was not in a very good state.

Off one's head.

Huang Xiaotian didn't dare to hold it up, sped up his speed, and smashed the opponent with the Great Sun Immortal Fist.

"Poof~"

Ling Wan's body retreated, drawing an arc in the air.

"Ling Wan is defeated?"

"That's a seventh-order powerhouse in the Spirit Clearing Realm!"

Everyone didn't expect that this Ling Wan would be defeated so quickly!

"How did he do it?" someone wondered.

They were below, and when they saw Huang Xiaotian burst into a shout, they made each other's bodies pause.

"Spiritual exercises?" someone speculated.

"Poof~"

Huang Xiaotian's face was also not good, he was injured by the Shadow Sword, and a trace of mist on the sword surface entered his body.

Now the black mist had spread all over his body, entrenched in his heart.

His arms had become pitch black, and his chest was the same, with poison in his body.

"Hahaha, you have been poisoned by this shadow, and you will definitely die in less than two hours!" Ling Wan laughed, the long sword had already fallen to the side.

Obviously, there is no sense of urgency after revenge, and Ling Wan is also blinded when he dies.

"It's not just the poisoned who will die, but the people who are close to you will die!Hahahaha, I don't think anyone would dare to save you?"

Huang Xiaotian staggered on top of the altar, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground, not red, but black!

At this moment, traces of black gas slowly rose into the air from the bloodstains.

"Xiaotian!" Wang Yue looked anxious, since the outcome had already been achieved, the game should be suspended, but everyone seemed to be waiting for something.

She hurriedly stepped down from her seat.

"Don't come here!" Huang Xiaotian stopped in time, he didn't dare to let others risk him before he understood the situation.

The Flood Desolation Realm is extremely dangerous, and in just over two months, he has walked back and forth from this ghost gate twice.

Huang Xiaotian stared at each other and was silent.

The black mist on the surface of the ground slowly rose into the air, and the entire Daikun Cave looked extremely depressing.

The wind rose suddenly, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground and drifting upwards.

Heaven and earth change!

Gao Zu frowned, without words, he had lived for such a long time and was well-informed, this black long sword contained great terror.

"Something from the Demon Cave!" Gao Zu exclaimed, his eyes widened.

As soon as he heard the word Demon Cave, the Great Elder on the side was shocked!

I didn't expect the disciples in the hall to be related to the Demon Cave!

"Criminal!" the Great Elder's chest rose and fell, and his anger was not light, he stretched out his palm in the air and slapped it towards Ling Wan.

"Hahahaha, I know a little late, not only Huang Xiaotian is going to die today, everyone present can't run away!" Ling Wan laughed, his hair messy.

At the same time as the Great Elder slapped at the other party, a black giant hand suddenly appeared in Ling Wan's body.

"Bang~"

The palms are facing each other, and they are evenly divided!

The Great Elder couldn't believe it, and the palm he withdrew was pitch black.

Actually poisoned?

"Hahaha, Dream Old Monster, long time no see!" A loud laugh came out, and in Ling Wan's body, a cloud of black gas slowly appeared above the spiritual altar.

Finally, a figure was formed, seven feet high, shrouded in black qi.

"Bo Xun?" said the Great Elder with a panicked look in his eyes, a little incredulous.

"Aren't you dead?" Wang Yue's hall master was emotional, and the person in front of him was the hall master of the Ghost Crying Hall in the demon cave.

Thirty years ago, the Demon Cave wanted to dominate the Flood Realm and slaughter human beings.

The Flood Monks unite as one and fight with all their might!

Daikun Caves, as one of the four major sects of the ancient country, also came forward to fight.

Although the battle was won, the monks suffered countless casualties, and every sect was like this, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

In the Daikun Palace, Zhang Lin left safely in order to protect the people in the Daikun Cave and prevent the demons from chasing and killing.

At the expense of blood, he smashed the Demon Cave Mansion, who knew that this Ghost Crying Hall Lord Bo Xun hid in the shadows, and dragged him into the blood pool while Zhang Lin was weak.

Zhang Lin is also Wang Yue's Taoist couple!

"Looking forward to the old man's death?" Bo Xun said in front of everyone: "However, the old man has a big life, not only did he not die, but he got a great creation, and then broke through!"

The black gas blocked the face, making it difficult to see the face.

Most of the surrounding disciples had not participated in the thirty-year war and did not know the person in front of them.

"What about the monk you dragged down?" Wang Yue couldn't control his emotions anymore and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, you said that kid who was dragged down the blood pool by me?" Bo Xun smiled and said: "Don't worry, he died peacefully, the demon clan was defeated at that time, and I was not in the mood to torture him!"

The Black Mist Man seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

Huang Xiaotian found that the Shadow Sword next to Ling Wan was constantly emitting black gas, enveloping the entire Spirit Altar.

The disciples who were relatively high in the front were poisoned into their bodies, but they hadn't noticed it yet, and they were attracted by this black mist man.

"Everyone beware of this poisonous gas!" Huang Xiaotian exclaimed, reminding everyone.

At this time, they found that it was too late, and some people had already felt powerless.

"Hahaha, the little guy is quite clever, but you are the most poisoned, so take care of yourself first!" Bo Xun stared at Huang Xiaotian and said.

Suddenly stretched out a pitch-black hand grasp, which was covered with black scales, and the sharp claws grabbed towards Huang Xiaotian.

"I promised this little guy that I would kill you!"

At this time, Gao Zu glared angrily.

"This is not the place for you to go wild!"

Gaozu made a move.

From his seat, his figure suddenly disappeared, transforming into a huge face that fell from the sky.

"Fairyland powerhouse?" The Black Mist people didn't expect that in this generation of Kun Caves, there were still fairyland powerhouses in charge.

"Old guy, I see that you are short of qi and blood, eighty percent of you are going to hang, right?" The Black Mist Man was not afraid, and said with a smile: "You can't be greedy for Hongchen, reluctant to die, and want to take away the body of the disciples in the sect, right?"

"Need to talk nonsense!" Gao Zu's huge face approached, and his mouth spitted out a thick breath, shocking waves.

"Bang~"