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On the high platform, Wu Shan, the great elder of the Ghost Shadow Cave, was irritated by the dense sound of rain, and as soon as he raised his hand, a ghost warrior wearing bronze armor was like a ghost general, holding a long-handled broadsword and flying into the air to slash out a majestic sword, and the dark clouds were broken by the sword qi like a wave and retreated to both sides, revealing the golden crow hidden behind it in a moment.

The scorching sun was shining, the battle situation below was becoming more and more clear, spells and ghosts were flying together, and the originally crowded square was becoming more and more spacious, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would end.

"Old ghost Wushan, you ghost is not bad, how about you fight with my bronze corpse another day?" Diao Qirui, the corpse refining platform, looked at Wushan with burning eyes and put away the ghost general.

"My little thing, how can I be your bronze corpse opponent, senior brother. Although Wu Shankou said this, his face was obviously proud.

The other Elder Jiedan on the side glanced at the two of them, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Diao Qirui and Wu Shan glanced at each other, their eyes were disdainful, but that was Zhuo Liqun, the elder of the Blood Demon Sect who was in charge of the Torture Hall, and the junior disciple of the Hall Master of the Battle Demon Hall, they didn't dare to say it to their faces even if they had something in their hearts.

Because of Zhuo Liqun's glance, the high platform was cold, and Wushan and Diao Qi took a sip of tea and continued to watch the battle.

In the past two rounds, ten disciples were selected, seventy percent would choose the Blood Demon Gate, and the remaining three percent would be the turn of the Ghost Shadow Cave and the Corpse Refining Platform to pick up leaks, Wu Shan and Diao Qirui had already had a grudge in their hearts, but they were just strong in battle, and no one could do anything about it.

"Hahaha, you three old farts ~ don't deal with each other again, come on, tell my senior brother, let me be happy. ”

As soon as everyone heard this annoying voice, their faces turned cold, and Zhuo Liqun, the elder of the torture hall, remembered what happened last time, and turned his head away with a cold snort, not wanting to look at the person who was walking up.

Shen Jing walked up and looked at everyone's faces, and became even happier, walked up to Wushan, pushed him away, sat down next to Zhuo Liqun, and said with a smile: "This junior brother, how is the battle situation, tell me about it." ”

Wushan and Diao Qi Rui saw Shen Jing entangled with Zhuo Liqun, and snickered in their hearts, this Shen Jing had the highest cultivation among the elders of the Netherworld Sect, and his temper was very strange, if it weren't for the face of the sect master, this kind of person would have been wiped out by them together I don't know how many times.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Liqun got up and glared at Shen Jing, and simply walked away from the wind, too lazy to entangle with this old splash.

Wu Shan was happy when he saw this, "Senior Brother Shen was able to stir that black-faced god away, Wu admired!"

"Beep less, panic!" Shen Jing plucked out his ears and said, hating this kind of two-faced person the most.

Shen Jing's cloudy eyes scanned down, quickly searching for the stinky girl.

Diao Qirui smiled and patted Wushan's shoulder, Wushan glanced at Shen Jing and Diao Qirui sat aside and continued to watch the battle, there are a few seedlings that are good, and they can do work behind their backs after the first round.

Shen Jing quickly found Jin Ling's figure, the petite girl faced the spell ghosts coming from all directions, her face was as calm as usual, her steps were light, and the bamboo leaves were like a tide, obviously at ease.

Shen Jing stroked his beard and nodded, this child's heart is really good, it has been nearly two hours since the chaotic battle began, and he can still be so calm, and he doesn't show any exhaustion......

Wait!Shen Jing suddenly noticed a hint of something unusual, and immediately turned forward and looked at Jin Ling carefully, her bewitching bamboo leaves consumed extremely yin qi, and her three spells were released in turn without stopping for a moment, it stands to reason that the fifth layer of condensation qi consumes yin qi at this speed, and it is already the limit that it can last for an hour......

Looking at the two disciples who were with her, the black-clothed kid was extremely aggressive, and he didn't seem to save yin qi in the slightest.

And that scholar, isn't it the one who looked for him last time, what's it called...... Although he was a little flustered, he cooperated very well with the carrion corpses around him, and the Xuanyin shield was released one after another, helping Jin Ling and the boy in black block the attack.

Shen Jing let go of his divine sense and approached the three of them, and immediately noticed the strangeness on their chests, and with a solemn expression, he dipped his fingers in tea and made strokes on the table.

After finishing the last stroke, Shen Jing's face was full of anger, blowing his beard and glaring at him, and secretly scolded: "Okay, you stinky girl who belongs to a fox!"

After scolding, Shen Jing seemed to suddenly remember something and immediately ran away. Wushan and Diao Qirui looked at each other, looking at this old pimpy who came and went faster and shrugged his shoulders and continued to watch the battle, looking at this number of people, it was about to end.

When Shen Jing's divine sense forced over, Jin Ling was already aware of it, although she didn't know that it was Shen Jing, but she knew that her team had attracted the attention of the elders on the high platform, since she had participated in the inner gate selection, it was undoubtedly a good thing to be noticed before the final results came out.

Jin Ling and the three of them hid in the turtle shell like a thousand-year-old turtle and didn't come out, the two squads besieging them ate I don't know how many Yin Raising Pills they still didn't see them exhausted, and the Yin Raising Pills didn't immediately recover their Yin Qi if they ate it, the more they ate in a short period of time, the slower they recovered, and more than five simply had no effect at all.

The two squads besieging had the idea of retreating, and now there are not many people in the field, most of them are showing a trend of exhaustion, and Jin Ling and they are no longer soft persimmons, but hard bones that are difficult to gnaw.

The chaotic battle was coming to an end, and the Yuan Replenishment Array replenished the Yin Qi lost by Jin Ling and the three of them, Jin Ling grinned and shouted: "Senior Brother Yin, Luo Xiu, it's time for us to attack next, change!"

The three of them quickly changed positions, and the heavenly spirit bone on Luo Xiu's chest became the middle of the formation, and the cool wind swept all over his body, and the feeling of lightness made Luo Xiu rarely hook the corners of his mouth, and his eyes under the broken hair were shining with excitement, looking at the disciples in front of him like pieces of firewood, waiting for him to split them into two.

Jin Ling interfered with the bamboo leaves on the side, controlled by the soul binding claw, Luo Xiu was able to kill hard, and cleared the two of them out of the field in the blink of an eye, and the people around saw this situation, and there was not much yin qi left, so they retreated one after another, not daring to face it head-on.

The same is true of Zhu Zhi's team not far away, everyone has a tired look on their faces, Zhu Zhi swallows the last Yin Cultivation Pill, and his hands quickly overlap and transform in the air, making a crisp sound of 'click', and the green fingers are like small snakes swimming out of their fingers, colliding with each other in the air.

'Bang Bang Bang'

The small green snake collided and exploded, emitting a green poisonous mist with a strong smell, which drowned the three of them in the poisonous mist in an instant, and the people around them did not know the situation in the poisonous mist, so they did not dare to attack rashly, and they all watched from afar.

The three people in the poisonous mist swallowed the anti-poison pill that had been prepared long ago, Zhu Zhi smiled, this method was still inspired by seeing the rich white mist during the battle for the top-grade Realm Breaking Pill, as a trick to save the team at the end, taking advantage of people's fear of the unknown, and the caution at the last moment.

Indeed, with this poisonous fog, the rest of the people did not dare to rush in, and if they held on to the side, they would win if others cleared out one or two more, and who knew what would happen if they rushed in.

At this time, those who can survive to this last moment are all smart people with high strength, and everyone occupies a place, strictly guarding against it, and waiting for the opportunity to move.

Yeli didn't move from beginning to end, Qu Mochen and Leng Qingqiu had already stopped, only Baili You's bloody clothes and the sunken fish and geese of the White Bone Building continued to torture and kill in the field.

The rest of the people were careful to avoid the three evil gods, waiting for another unlucky guy to crash into it, and the first round was over.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]