Chapter 92: Yan Hong narrowly wins
When Leng Ye looked at the competition venue, Yan Hong had already floated and stood in it, and then a black shadow with black fog all over his body also entered the competition venue, looking at Yan Hong from afar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Leng Ye looked at this person, he couldn't help but feel a coldness, not only him, but even the other onlookers, even if they were isolated by the formation, they also felt the same way.
However, because this person's whole body was shrouded in black mist, everyone couldn't see his face clearly, but they all heard it clearly, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was constantly heard in the black mist, giving people a creepy feeling!
Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been incompatible! After the host announced the start, neither of them said superfluous nonsense, and directly sacrificed their magic weapons to attack each other.
Yan Hong directly sacrificed the turquoise long howling magic weapon, playing the secret of the music law sect 'Heavenly Death Advent Song'!
This 'Heavenly Death Advent Song' looked at the ancient times, Fuxi Tianzun felt that the flood was broken, and the living beings were created by the desolation, which had the unfathomable wonder of the gods and ghosts, and was the immortal divine comedy at that time!
As the slow rhythm continued to come out, one after another invisible sonic attacks continued to impact the soul wind on the other side, causing the black mist surrounding the soul wind to continue to vibrate and close to dissipating.
The soul wind naturally would not be restrained, and the moment Yan Hong sacrificed the magic weapon, he began to pinch the magic trick with his hands, and in an instant, he only heard the sound of 'Du', and then a mysterious and strange formation appeared between the two!
I saw that the ghost cry in that formation was gloomy, and there were sharp ghost screams from time to time, just when Yan Hong frowned secretly, four red rays suddenly flashed in the formation, and then a blood-red zombie appeared!
"Roar ......."
The blood-red zombie, after it appeared, roared again, and the four fangs that were several inches long, one by one, looked extremely terrifying and hideous.
Zombies are dead things, so no matter how Yan Hong plays the Heavenly Death Advent Song, the sound waves that can only attack consciousness will not play a role in the slightest against this zombie.
The people of the Netherworld Sect are cultivating the ghost path, and their consciousness is also very strong! At first, it was only because of the carelessness of the soul wind that Yan Hong would be interfered with, but at this time, there was a precaution, and like that zombie, it was not disturbed by sound waves at all.
Yan Hong obviously also saw the strangeness, and the sharp light flashed, and the long flute in her hand lit up with a three-color light.
"Woo......"
At this time, the rhythm played by Yan Hong suddenly became not sad, but excited, and then I saw that the three-color light of the long flute in her hand was even stronger, and then those three-color lights rushed towards the soul wind on the opposite side! He actually directly used the rhythm of music to attract the aura of heaven and earth to attack!
Countless three-color swords and various shapes of transformation attacks, overwhelming attacks directly buried the two zombies, the scene was very spectacular, so that the onlookers applauded loudly, and some righteous monks shouted cheers, defeat the Netherworld Sect, and so on!
Leng Ye also nodded secretly, although he knew that the cultivation method of this music law sect was to recultivate consciousness, but when he saw Yan Hong actually using secret techniques, and then using music rhythm to attract the aura of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but follow the other onlookers and cheer for Yan Hong!
"Woo...... Whew......"
However, at this moment, two miserable ghost cries sounded in the field, and I saw that the two blood-colored zombies actually rose directly from the attack in the sky, with a strong bloody aura, and rushed towards Yan Hong in the distance quickly.
"Oh my God! It's actually a bloody corpse! ”
"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, it's a bloody corpse in the underworld that is more powerful than a blood corpse!"
It seems that many people have recognized the origin of the zombie, and after hearing it in the cold night, it is said that this blood corpse of the underworld is a dead corpse summoned from the underworld by the secret method of the underworld sect! And then it is refined with secret arts!
After the secret refining of the Netherworld Sect, the underworld blood corpse is superior to the monk's magic weapon, and it can be controlled freely, and a single underworld blood corpse can compete with the cultivation realm of the merger stage realm cultivator!
After Yan Hong saw the true face of this zombie, she recognized the origin at a glance, and Yan Hong, who usually has a hot personality and a big grin, naturally would not be like other girls, and she was so frightened after seeing such an ugly monster.
When the blood corpse of the underworld rushed towards her, Yan Hong unfolded her body without saying a word, floated backwards, and then paced into the air.
"Bang ......"
As soon as Yan Hong left her place, two underworld blood corpses smashed a deep pit into the ground.
"It's dangerous!"
Yan Hong, who avoided this blow, couldn't help but stroke her chest and rejoice.
The two underworld blood corpses were overtaken by the soul wind, and when they saw that they didn't hit Yan Hong, they continued to overtake the two underworld blood corpses and continued to chase Yan Hong in the air, as if they didn't want to give Yan Hong a chance to resist.
Yan Hong saw that the two underworld blood corpses continued to attack her, so she had to unfold her body again to avoid it, and for a while, there was a dramatic scene in the competition field, two ugly underworld blood corpses kept chasing a woman who was all over the country and the city, and the onlookers couldn't laugh or cry.
Gradually, as time went on, Yan Hong felt that it was not a way to escape like this, and after avoiding the attacks of the two underworld blood corpses again, he clapped his hands together, and a three-color light barrier appeared in front of him, blocking the attacks of the two underworld blood corpses.
After doing this, a vicious aura flashed in Yan Hongxiu's eyes, and it seemed that she had been chased by these two underworld blood corpses for so long, and she was already angry.
"Tuk... Sincere... Tuk..."
A series of mysterious rhythms came out of Yan Hong's long flute, and then the long flute in Yan Hong's hand was played by her, and the original three-colored light gradually merged into black, a more advanced extreme yin power than the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth!
"Buzz ......"
In vain, Yan Hongxiao's voice changed, and an incomparably mysterious rhythm spread!
However, the two of them were attacking the three-color barrier, but the underworld blood was fine, and continued to attack the three-color barrier. But the soul wind wrapped in black mist below, let out a miserable scream, holding his head with both hands, rolling all over the ground!
But it was Yan Hong who was angry and used the secret method of music rhythm in the 'Heavenly Death Advent Song' 'Jiaoyin'! After all, it was created by Fuxi Tianzun, how could there be nothing special!?
"Bang ......"
At this moment, the two underworld blood corpses shattered the three-color barrier arranged by Yan Hong in one fell swoop, and continued to attack towards her.
Seeing the two underworld blood corpses rushing towards him, Yan Hong was not timid at all, standing motionless, directly controlling the power of extreme yin to conjure up a black big knife and slash at the two underworld blood corpses, intending to destroy the two underworld blood corpses on the spot!
Although this zombie is originally yin, it is still a blood corpse summoned from the underworld and refined, but in the face of such extreme yin power, for ghosts with low cultivation, the power of extreme yin and yang is their nemesis!
"Bang... Bang..."
After a full roar, the two bloody corpses of the underworld disappeared and disappeared. Subsequently, Yan Hong threw out a net-mounted magic weapon, directly trapping the soul wind that was still screaming in it, but there was no killer!
Although Yan Hong won this time, she knew that if she hadn't made a decision in time, she would have lost in a short time. So although he was victorious at this time, he did not show the slightest pride on his face because of the victory.
In the crowd, the cold night watching was a sigh, Yan Hong and Xinyue are too kind, if the soul wind wins, it is estimated that the other party will definitely not show mercy, after all, immortals and demons are not mutually exclusive!
And they didn't know that it was precisely because of Yan Hong's kindness today that they had formed a good fate!
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