The Netherworld Sword that Luo Jiuxiao sacrificed was much smaller than Lu Ziming's spear. But the speed far surpassed Lu Ziming, forming a long black air flow in the air. The shooting at Lu Ziming was amazing, and the bombardment of Lu Ziming's body was accurate.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Luo Jiuxiao's Nether Sword bombarded Lu Ziming's Nether Shield. The aftermath of the explosion of the terrorists, like a tsunami, swept through the surrounding space of more than 10 zhang.

"No! Although my Nether Sword is extremely powerful, it is far from enough to kill Lu Ziming. Looks like I'm going to have to find a different way!"

After the explosion, Luo Jiuxiao's face became more dignified, and his eyes wrinkled slightly, he thought to himself.

"Boy, I don't want to delay you any longer. Let's fight!"

At this time, Lu Ziming only heard a roar. He was furious in his heart. He seemed to know how to dream at night. If he delays, sooner or later he will be afraid of change. Therefore, he is ready to use his unique skills.

Then, as Lu Ziming's voice fell, he suddenly threw the ghost gun in his hand into the air, and then flipped his hands up and down.

"The Black Dragon of the Sky!"

With Lu Ziming's roar, I saw the long spear shining here, and the black gas was billowing out. After a while, it turned into a black dragon about ten zhang long. It's very powerful.

"Bite him to death!"

After turning into a black dragon, Lu Ziming did not delay for a moment. He stretched out his hand to grab Luo Jiuxiao not far away, only to see the black dragon roaring angrily and rushing towards Luo Jiuxiao.

"Nether Shield!"

Luo Jiuxiao was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't expect Lu Ziming to do this. He immediately reached out and placed a netherworld shield in front of him.

"Bang!"

Then, there was only a loud bang. The black dragon collided with Luo Jiuxiao's underworld shield and made an amazing sound.

At the same time, I saw the corpses of Luo Jiuxiao and Lu Ziming, and the spirit of the netherworld was constantly being released. The black "Jiaolong" collided with the Nether Shield, shining brightly. For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between them.

However, soon, Luo Jiuxiao's black shield began to fade. It is quickly eliminated at a visible rate. I didn't expect Luo Jiuxiao's dark shield to completely disappear into the air.

"Emperor Sword!"

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao suddenly offered his own beheading knife. Due to the existence of the Divine Forbidden Array, Luo Jiuxiao could only release a ghost, entangle the decapitation sword, and then control the decapitation sword to slash towards the black dragon.

This time, the Emperor Slaying Sword was much sharper than the ghost sword collected by Luo Jiuxiao. Obviously, this cannot be said on the same day. From the blade of the Sword of the Emperor Slash, it can be seen that the power of killing is at least several times greater.

At this time, under the drive of Luo Jiuxiao, although there was no treasure light released, the sword was still extremely sharp, which made people dare not underestimate it, and immediately fought with Lu Ziming's black dragon.

Luo Jiuxiao and Lu Ziming controlled their Nether Souls in the air. They don't dare to ignore or relax. At this moment, their hearts are very clear, as long as one party is slightly distracted, they will die here immediately.

So, under the entanglement of the long sword and the black dragon, the contest between Luo Jiuxiao and Lu Ziming unconsciously turned into a contest of netherworld true qi. See who has great power and who can kill the last moment.

However, after seeing that Luo Jiuxiao was just a master-level soul fighter, Lu Ziming's heart was completely liberated. As a master-level soul fighter, his strength was originally deeper than Luo Jiuxiao's. In such a body, Lu Ziming definitely has a great advantage in competing with the spirit of the underworld.

Thinking of this, Lu Ziming's face showed a smile like a final victor. He looked at Luo Jiuxiao opposite with joy on his face, looking triumphant.

However, Luo Jiuxiao's next move surprised Lu Ziming. He was not only confused, but also incredulous.

I saw that Luo Jiuxiao didn't care about Lu Ziming's black dragon, but ordered the emperor's sword to be cut down and stabbed at Lu Ziming's body.

Luo Jiuxiao's actions immediately frightened Lu Ziming. If he insisted on controlling the Black Jiaolong to attack Luo Jiuxiao, he would be able to kill Luo Jiuxiao on the spot. However, Lu Ziming himself could not escape the emperor's sword killing. He will definitely lose his life and end up with the same death.

"Boy, do you want to die with me?

Seeing this, Lu Ziming quickly recalled the black dragon, stopped Luo Jiuxiao's sword again, and continued to entangle and fight.

Seeing this situation, Lu Ziming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was sweating profusely. Now he has a coupon in his hand. He didn't want to die here with Luo Jiuxiao. However, he was also quite afraid of Luo Jiuxiao's reckless fight.

After tossing and turning just now, Lu Ziming's body consumed twice as much ghost qi. However, Lu Ziming relied on the yin and yang true qi in his body and did not take these consumption into account.

Then, on the next occasion, Luo Jiuxiao broke the jar and threw it out in the same way. He adopted an approach that was both a failure and an injury. So, he repeatedly used his skills and attacked Lu Ziming many times.

However, they were all disbanded by Lu Ziming in time. However, Lu Ziming had no choice but to take Luo Jiuxiao away, which made Lu Ziming extremely depressed, but it was not easy to get started. It can only be consumed by Netherworld Qi and Luo Jiuxiao.

Lu Zhangong believes that as long as he persists, the final victory must belong to him.

However, with the passage of time, after being tossed and turned by Luo Jiuxiao more than ten times, Lu Ziming gradually felt a little bad and a little ominous in his heart.

It turned out that after a game and Luo Jiuxiao's constant tossing and turning, the Netherworld Spirit in Lu Ziming's body had consumed more than two-thirds. According to Lu Ziming's previous speculation, the Netherworld Spirit on Luo Jiuxiao's body should be exhausted at this moment, and it was right to wait for death.

"No way! I'm far more powerful than you. Even if I consume more, the Netherworld True Qi in your body should be completely consumed!"

Looking at Luo Jiuxiao, who was still alive, commanding the decapitation sword to launch a fierce attack, Lu Ziming's face couldn't help but change, as if he had fallen into the abyss. He yelled at Luo Jiuxiao in confusion.

"Hmph, did you react at the end? I'm sorry, you're busy!"

At this time, looking at the hysterical Lu Ziming, Luo Jiuxiao's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Ten years!"

Luo Jiuxiao, from the beginning of the fight, silently burned his life with the art of life imprisonment. In order to speed up the consumption of the gloomy essence in Lu Ziming's body and make his plan impossible to find, Luo Jiuxiao also made double failures from time to time, and finally completely introduced Lu Ziming into the game and turned into a turtle in a jar.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiuxiao didn't care anymore. He grabbed the formula with his hand and unleashed an even more prosperous Netherworld spirit. A sword several feet long rose from the ground and suppressed Lu Ziming.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ziming knew that his situation was over, and he was completely desperate. So, he suddenly gritted his teeth and decided to die with Luo Jiuxiao. His eyes showed his insane determination to die.

"Bang!"

With the deafening explosion, Luo Jiuxiao gathered a thick layer of Netherworld True Qi on his body, and then turned into a Nether Shield, blocking Luo Jiuxiao's body.

"No, how can you have so much Netherworld True Qi on your body?"

At this time, Lu Ziming looked at the underworld shield that Luo Jiuxiao placed in front of him. He stopped most of the blast energy and screamed in terror.