Lin Fan's face turned pale suddenly. His heart was shocked, these red wire nets were all formed by his spiritual power through the blood-threaded skulls, and there were also some distractions in them. They were all destroyed, and naturally Lin Fan's mind was also greatly affected.

"Haha, Jiang Chen, this red wire mesh of yours is nothing more than Er'er. Now you can taste my attacks too! After breaking the shackles, Xue Zheng was in good spirits and said with a wild smile.

Immediately, the peachwood sword in his hand quickly drew several strange trajectories in the air, and his mouth was full of words. I saw a sudden change in the sky. Dark clouds are falling.

"Jiang Chen, go die! Look at my 'five thunders! Xue Zheng screamed wildly, and the peachwood sword in his hand slashed forward with force......

A moment later, a large explosion thundered and then boomed. I saw five bolts of lightning separate from the dark clouds, and then with lightning speed, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations, they slammed down on the place where Lin Fan was standing.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Lin Fan was horrified in his heart, four of the five lightning bolts happened to lock the four directions where he could teleport, and one of the largest lightning bolts hit the top of his head.

Although the lightning was still some distance away from him at the moment, he could already feel that this powerful aura was by no means an ordinary lightning attack.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and hurriedly played out seven or eight defensive talismans, building several layers of defensive shields around him.

These runes were all captured by Jiang Chen after killing the enemy before, most of them were low-level runes, although they had a certain amount of defensive power, they could only block the attacks of the Qi refining stage monks at most, and they had little effect on the spells of the mid-stage condensation stage monks. But now Lin Fan has no choice but to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor. The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

Then, he opened the Xuanyin shield again, and sacrificed the blood crystal shield again, and put it on top of his head.

After he had done all this, five bolts of lightning had struck his body, his body, his back, his side, his right and the right overhead. Hearing a loud "boom", the place where Lin Fan was standing immediately became full of smoke and dust, and the fog was thick, and he couldn't see anything.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and I saw Lin Fan's clothes shattered, with a painful expression on his face, and some burnt scars on his body, obviously the "five thunder blasts" released by Xue Zheng just now caused him considerable damage.

"Ahh Shui Youning and Shui Yuening suddenly screamed, and the two girls stood up together, and then they were about to fly to the ring, but they were stopped by the referee next to the stage: "Miss Shui, Miss Shui, before the game is won or lost, others are not allowed to go to the ring!" ”

"Brother Jiang, forget it! Everyone has seen what you're capable of. This time, it's not your strength, it's really because of the thunder spell and the ghost path spell. You throw in the towel! Save the strength and enter the Yiling Cave Mansion tomorrow! Shui Youning hurriedly sent a message to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan shook his head, he gritted his teeth at this time, slapped the body bag with his left hand, and released Xiao Qian.

After Xiao Qian appeared, all the monks present were shocked, one was surprised by Xiao Qian's beauty, they didn't expect that zombies could be so beautiful and moving. The second is that she was surprised by Xiaoqian's cultivation, because she turned out to be the cultivation of a high-level ghost general.

"No wonder Jiang Chen dared to be so arrogant, it turned out that he actually had a corpse servant equivalent to the strength of a late-stage condensate monk. When I fought with Gou Yu and Gong Jin before, even if I didn't do it myself, I guess I could easily win if I released this zombie! Lin Yushang looked at Xiao Qian, with a pair of black and white pretty eyes, revealing a look of sudden realization.

Xue Zheng was also frightened when he saw Xiao Qian in front of him rushing towards him. He never expected that Lin Fan would have a corpse servant in the late stage of condensation.

However, he didn't consider admitting defeat either, because Xue Zheng thought that the Thunder Dao Spell would defeat the Ghost Dao Spell, and with his cultivation in the late stage of condensation, he might not be able to defeat this high-level ghost general-level zombie.

Xue Zheng hurriedly retreated a few feet away, widened the distance between him and Xiao Qian, and then threw the peachwood sword violently, turning into a red dragon in the air, roaring like thunder and biting Xiao Qian.

Seeing this, Xiao Qian showed a disdainful smile on her pretty face. She's not one of those zombies who doesn't know how to bite. As soon as her jade hand was raised, several black ribbons flew out of her sleeve, and at once the red dragon was tightly entangled, and she could no longer move.

Xue Zheng was taken aback, he never expected that his thunder-based top-grade spiritual weapon peachwood sword would be wrapped around the opponent's ribbon turned into corpse qi and unable to move.

It seems that this zombie is not an ordinary zombie, judging from her ability to spell, it must be a psychic zombie.

Xue Zheng couldn't help but scold, this Wang didn't explain it to him clearly, only said that it was a zombie equivalent to the late stage of condensation, but he didn't say that it was a psychic zombie, which made him have a wrong judgment.

After all, an ordinary high-level ghost zombie is at most only amazingly defensive, good at biting and melee attacks, but it moves slowly and can't spell, such a zombie can completely dodge while attacking his master. You can still win.

But this psychic zombie is not only extremely intelligent, but also can spell, which is fundamentally two concepts from ordinary zombies, and it is completely regarded as a monk of the same level, where can he be matched.

Just as Xue was about to throw in the towel. Xiao Qian was powerful again. I saw her frowning, and her right hand crossed a strange symbol in the air. In an instant, three white spears attacked him from the top, middle and bottom.

"Bone spear technique? I didn't expect this zombie to even be able to do such a spell! Xue Zheng was also shocked.

You must know that the bone spear technique is a mysterious-level spell. Many ghost cultivators in the condensation stage may not know it, like Lin Fan, who was fighting against him just now, it seems that he has never cast this spell. And this zombie actually would, which made him think it was incredible.

This bone spear came too quickly. Xue Zheng had just reopened the defensive shield, and the three bone spears stabbed him.

Just listen to "Bang, Bang, Bang!" With three crisp sounds, the defensive shield soon appeared three cracks under the impact of the bone spear, and then the cracks expanded and grew like spider webs, and soon spread all over the surface of the shield.

A moment later, there was a loud "boom". The defensive shield dissolved into countless fragments and disappeared into the air. Although the three bone spears had shrunk a lot, they still flew straight forward with tremendous acceleration. Flew towards Xue Zheng's throat, chest, and lower abdomen.

"Not good! Xue Zheng can't stop it! Wang Quan was shocked when he saw this.

Wang Yuandong glared at him viciously and said, "Why don't you make it clear, this zombie is a psychic zombie, and it is not comparable to ordinary high-level ghost general-level zombies at all." ”

"This ...... I was just running for my life in a panic, where did I notice these things! Wang Quan said tremblingly.

Wang Yuandong snorted coldly. Just as he was about to reprimand him again, he suddenly heard a heart-rending scream.

He hurriedly looked into the arena, but he was suddenly shocked, only to see that Na Xue Zheng had been hit by three bone spears, lying upright in the ring, blood flowing from his throat, chest and lower abdomen, and he was already too dead to die.

All the monks exclaimed. This was the first death at the competition.