For the first time, Dugu Xing and Fa Li showed solemnity and uneasiness, and glanced back at Tang Xiaotian on the edge of the battle platform, and then felt a little relieved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The grandstand is the light in the eyes of the law flashed, and whispered: "Finally, you have to go all out, this is your hole card, it's still not enough!" ”

On the high platform, Yaotian, the old man in the golden robe, and Yun Feng were all bright, Yaotian could not hide his pride, and praised: "This son really did not disappoint me, although the qualifications seem mediocre, but his strength is really extraordinary, the first disciple of the inner sect, I have won the Tianyao Peak, hahaha!" Laughter spread throughout the platform.

Heavenly Sword Peak Lord Gu Lin had a thoughtful expression, and Heavenly Law Peak Lord Tang Huanpi smiled and said, "The challenge has not been completed yet, your happiness is a little too high!" The rest of the peak masters were expressionless, and naturally no one knew what they were thinking at the moment.

The discussions in the stands below were one after another, and the battle on the stage was mixed, only most of the disciples of Tianyao Peak were emotional, staring at the battle platform eagerly, and many people's eyes never left Zhao Song for a moment, for fear of missing the excitement.

In the hearts of most of them, this is not Zhao Song's wonderfulness alone, this is the wonderfulness of Tianyao Peak, how many years, Tianyao Peak has always been looked down upon, just because he can still alchemy, and the peaks on his face are quite respectful, but for the outer disciples who don't know how to alchemy, they are the target of bullying every time, they have been suppressed for too long, and today they finally saw hope, as if they were standing on the battle platform, and they were themselves with one enemy and four enemies.

On the battle platform, Zhao Song also noticed Tang Xiaotian's situation at this moment, and saw that he was sitting in front of the compass, his hand had stopped sealing, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Song, with an indifferent face, as if he was full of confidence in his next attack. The compass in front of him was glowing with a ghostly light at the moment, and even more incomprehensible runes flashed on the surface.

Zhao Song saw that Dugu Xing and Fa Qing had slowly retreated behind Tang Xiaotian, and also sat down, seeing this situation, his face also became gloomy, he didn't know what kind of spell Tang Xiaotian would cast next, it was more dangerous because he was not clear.

The cultivation of the general qi refining period is a spell that cannot cast any great power, but if you use a magic weapon, the situation is different, that is, you can't exert the full power of the spirit weapon, but the attack is not something that can be followed by the ordinary qi refining period. What's more, now it is obvious that the three of them have joined forces, and they want to combine the three forces to drive this spiritual artifact together, so it must be that the grade of this spiritual artifact is not low.

Thinking of this, Zhao Song's powerful divine sense swept over the compass, and his eyes shrank again, "Medium-grade spiritual weapon", ordinary foundation building monks may not be able to have it, how can this Tang Xiaotian get it, and the sword used by Duguxing just now, and the thunder stick used by the law are all medium-grade spiritual weapons, when did the disciples of the outer sect of Tianshan become so rich?

Yao Tian on the high platform also frowned, at first he didn't notice this compass, but he saw some vague memories, and he didn't remember its origin for a while, but at this moment, he saw the faint blue light of the compass, and his memory was instantly clear, the famous spiritual weapon of the tenth disciple of Tianfa Peak of the "Netherworld Disk" was specially designed to drive the ghost mist to attack the enemy, the power was extraordinary, and he was not afraid of the monk's mana, and he specialized in attacking the monk's soul. This magic weapon is quite vicious.

Yaotian regretted it even more, why did he forget, he didn't secretly give two spiritual weapons to his own doorman, it seems that the other peaks are fully prepared, and said in his heart: "There should be two rests after this competition, and I must send a spiritual weapon to this Zhao Song later, and I rely on you to give me a long face, I must survive this one, as long as you can win this one, I will give you a spiritual weapon, and I will directly let you enter the inner door." But seeing the situation on the stage, he himself is getting more and more unconfident!

Just when Zhao Song was shocked, there was one more person behind Tang Xiaotian, it was actually Tu Qianqiu, he did not lose his combat effectiveness as Zhao Song imagined, he sat cross-legged next to Fa Li as if he was nothing, but his face was very pale, guessing that he should have forcibly suppressed the injury, but this also surprised Zhao Song, the alchemy technique of Tianlu Peak was really strong.

I saw Fa Li sitting behind Tang Xiaotian, his hands slowly raised, patting Tang Xiaotian's back, and the fierce mana poured into Tang Xiaotian's body through his hands. Tang Xiaotian pointed to the compass in front of him with his right hand, and there was a loud buzzing sound, and the compass floated up and instantly enlarged, the size of a tabletop, and there were bursts of cold qi spreading.

Zhao Song was dozens of zhang away, still feeling gloomy, cold all over his body, and faintly heard the sound of whimpering, Zhao Song felt bad, and the crisis in his heart immediately appeared, so he wanted to strike first and interrupt their joint efforts.

Before Zhao Song could take action, Tu Qianqiu and Dugu Xing made a move at the same time, and like the law, they sent the power of cultivation to Tang Xiaotian's body, and the compass instantly enlarged again, and the surrounding fog was filled, and the fog was quite strange, even Zhao Song's divine sense could not penetrate it.

As the fog spreads, the whimpering sound inside becomes louder again, and turns into a terrible ghost's roar, and under the surging mist, a blue-faced and fanged ghost face pokes out of the mist, and the mouth emits an ear-piercing hiss!

The voice spread to the surrounding stands, and the inner disciples changed their spirits greatly, these inner disciples who had never seen anything in the world, when had they seen this Although there was a ban and isolation on the battlefield, it still made their senses ache and their whole bodies chilled.

And Zhao Song on the battle platform, the feeling is even more profound, whether it is in the past life or this life, although he has killed a lot, but he has never seen this kind of ghost, that kind of real feeling, let Zhao Song know that this is not an illusion, but a real ghost, in the face of Tian Fei in the foundation building period, he has never been afraid, even in the face of the mysterious power before the auction, although he did not resist, but he was never afraid.

But at this moment, facing this kind of ghost for the first time, he only felt that his feet were a little weak, his heart was beating wildly, and under the spread of the fog around him, there were gusts of yin wind all around him, and there were even more powerful ghosts roaring, which made his back chill, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat! Seeing that the powerful ghost who poked his head out just now had come out of the fog, Zhao Song subconsciously retreated.

The ghost seemed to look around, as if he couldn't see Tang Xiaotian and the four of them, and found that there was only Zhao Song, a pair of eyes full of life, glowing with a faint green light, and roared towards Zhao Song, and pounced.

Zhao Song was shocked, subconsciously waved the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand, and smashed it towards the oncoming ghost, the ghost did not dodge, as if he didn't know what the Xuanzhong ruler was.

A fierce foot hit the body of the ghost forward, but there was no rumbling sound, and there was no scream of the ghost. Zhao Song only felt that he had hit the empty place, and felt that the huge Xuan Heavy Ruler passed through the body of the powerful ghost, without any resistance, Zhao Song seemed to think of something, stepped out of the Thousand Illusion Body Method, and accelerated to the side and retreated.

The huge and hateful grimace passed by, and before Zhao Song came back to his senses, the body of the powerful ghost seemed to have no weight, and he did not rush forward with inertia, but directly turned around and headed at Zhao Song again, as if he was dodged by this human for the first time, he was very faceless, the sound of the roar was louder, and the speed of movement was faster.

Zhao Song still didn't give up, and swung out a few feet again and again, but he still didn't see any effect, and he almost made the ghost fog get close, and he was shocked into a cold sweat. Seeing that the weight ruler had no offensive effect, he had to put it away.

took out a few ordinary magic weapons in a row, as well as Fu Rong, to attack the ghost fog, but none of them had any effect, but made the ghosts in front of him roar again and again, and the face was even more terrifying, speeding up the pursuit of Zhao Song, looking from a distance, I saw that the fog was filled with fog on the battle platform, and two blurred shadows of one person and one soul were chasing on the stage, and it was getting faster and faster, although Zhao Song's Thousand Illusion Body Method had not done his best, but it still left an afterimage on the stage.

And this powerful ghost was originally some dead monks, for various reasons, did not enter reincarnation, so as to turn into a kind of wandering soul storage, and the ghost clan, because it is an empty body, so it is more good at body and speed.

In this way, there will be this chase and escape, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the figure is becoming more and more blurred.

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