After losing two games in a row, the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect couldn't sit still. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, they already had a deep fear of the purple figure on the stage in their hearts, and those disciples with low cultivation no longer dared to make rash moves.

"What a handsome little brother, let the slave family play with you!"

After a coquettish cry, Mei Niang took the stage again.

Flower shadows, pieces of flower shadows falling, accompanied by the diffuse fragrance of flowers, with the laziness of spring and March, which is intoxicating.

"Qi~~~Bang~~~Ah~~~"

The flowers fall, the fragrance disappears, like the autumn wind sweeping away the remnants of the flowers and leaves, and Mei Niang's body flies down the stage like a broken willow branch. After the scream, there was silence all around, and there was another little pig's head on the side of the Hundred Beast Gate.

This time, there was a hint of Qi power that was not easy for outsiders to detect, and the ghost fox's eyes suddenly opened, and Xiao looked at Luan Tian on the stage, she felt that she felt something.

At this time, Mei Niang also covered her red and swollen little face and raised her head, just now, she also felt something, this feeling is so familiar, it is something she has never had, although it is dangerous, but it feels so steady, she looked at the eyes on the stage, and gradually began to have some strange looks.

There was a cheer from the Wushuang Sect, some people stood up and clapped their hands, while others lowered their heads and were dazed.

It's been three wins in a row, and they've won so cleanly that they don't even see how they win. And all this comes from this man who they once called "the first waste".

There was also a strange look of excitement in the eyes of the six elders of the Peerless, especially the Peerless Boss, his face was flushed, but at this time it was red with excitement. He was glad that he had taken in this person at that time, this person who made his sect raise his eyebrows today, this person who might be able to save a disaster.

Minghua remained motionless, looking at all this coldly, and the purple-robed man in front of him, who had advanced to the late stage of Jindan, made him feel a little jealous.

What kind of cultivation is he?

What else did he fail to use?

Regardless of the front, he slapped Mei Niang off the stage with just one palm, and this combat power made him unable to see through the person in front of him. He felt that this man was like the sea, like the night, like the abyss, and he was clearly standing quietly opposite him, but he couldn't look to the end.

The unknown is the greatest fear of people, and this fear is creepy, just like walking in the dark night, taking a step, not knowing what is under your feet when you fall. Maybe it's flat, maybe it's a thorn, maybe it's an abyss, maybe it's ... Terrible perhaps.

Therefore, he wanted to take another look, to see where the other party's bottom was, to see what the other party's killer weapon was, and to see what was waiting for him when he took a kick.

At this time, there are not many people who are still qualified to come to power on the side of the Hundred Beast Gate, and even fewer who dare to come to power.

With a strange roar, a green shadow appeared on the stage. Qinglang-kun! Those nine moves will defeat Xin Zhao's Qinglangjun!

Words are redundant, Mougins struck.

The green shadow exploded, and the fishy smell quickly spread.

"Qi~~~Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Everything seems to be a simple repetition, but this time the time to persist is just a little more than Mei Niang. It's just that I don't know if it's because Qinglangjun has stronger combat power, or because he was slapped twice.

Luan Tian hated him for killing Xin Zhao and Huihui, so this time he hit harder. Qinglangjun was originally thin, but this pig's head looks the fattest.

On the side of the Wushuang Sect, thunderous cheers instantly sounded, and their eyes as they looked at Luan Tian were full of excitement and admiration. There were many female disciples, whose eyes began to be full of warm shyness, staring at Luan Tian, and the already excited body of the woman surnamed Zhou was trembling slightly.

For monks, advanced cultivation is always the most attractive, especially the incomprehensible advanced cultivation, surprisingly advanced cultivation.

The disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect were amazed, although many people had already seen that Luan Tian's cultivation had advanced again, and it was already the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

But no one has made any remarks, their hearts are worried, and they only have the only hope, that is, the famous flower who has always stood on the stage and watched the battle coldly.

Some of them even have great confidence in Minghua, who was originally invincible in their minds, the best among their peers, and the sun in their hearts.

But now, a more dazzling sun rose in front of them and slowly rose in their hearts. This purple figure, full of mystery and weirdness, made them feel terrified. They feel that this momentum is more frightening than the famous flower.

Luan Tian on the stage is still calm, since he came to the stage, he seems to have never moved, he looked at Minghua indifferently, and always had a smile on his face:

"I said you could... On it together. ”

This smile, this calmness, this faint rhetoric, at this moment, it sounds, there is not a leisurely confidence, there is not an indescribable domineering, and majesty.

The same sentence came from the mouth of the same person, but there was only a few differences between the two before and after. Before the count, everyone scoffed at madness; After a few breaths, the same words made the same door excited, and the opponent was frightened.

The ghost fox glanced at Minghua meaningfully, she knew that he needed to make a move, he knew that he had to make a move, although he felt that he was not sure.

"Senior brother is also a good method."

Minghua clenched her fists at Luan Tian, the contempt in her eyes was long gone, replaced by a sense of attention from the bottom of her heart, and some uneasiness.

He wanted to see a flaw in the other party through this last gesture. But he was disappointed, Luan Tian looked as usual, holding his hands, still making him look a little disgusted smile.

In his backhand, there was an extra mirror in his hand, which was his natal magic weapon, which came from that secret realm like the Soul Eater technique.

He held this mirror in his hand, not only did the mirror not have a trace of light, but it exuded a cold and gloomy atmosphere, like a bottomless black hole, devouring light, devouring people's souls, and devouring everything.

Soul Eater Mirror!!

When the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect saw the mirror in Minghua's hand, they all gasped, a few of them had seen this mirror, and they knew more about the power of this mirror.

They know that this represents the greatest importance that Minghua attaches to this battle. Among the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect, almost no one could be qualified to let him take out this mirror, including the decisive battle with Hong, Minghua did not use this mirror.

"Come on."

"Come !!"

The famous flower held up the mirror, chanted the recipe in his mouth, and a breath of vicissitudes suddenly appeared. As the wind and clouds rolled, a terrible whistling suddenly came from the mirror.

Looking at the mirror again, there were already countless hideous faces floating at this time, and these faces were howling and struggling, as if they were about to break through the mirror.

The faces floating in this mirror are men and women, middle-aged, elderly, children, and beasts. Without exception, they were all twisting and changing, making a terrible cry.

The faces were different, but they all opened their mouths and tore the mirror, which became like a human skin, torn and undulating.

"Soul ~~Soul Devourer~~~ Soul Come~~~"

This ghostly cry is like taking people to hell, making people's hearts tremble, making people's hearts tremble, making people's souls scatter!