There was no sound in the demon spirit barrier, and everything around seemed to hold its breath.

Suddenly, the white light shattered inch by inch, like a mirror! With a loud bang, debris flew everywhere and a strong wind blew around. Yan Zhiyu hurriedly protected Shen Sangsang in his arms, and stretched out his hand to form an enchantment in front of him to resist the attack of the fragments, but there were still a few fragments that directly cut through his clothes, and a little blood oozed from them.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that the rumor had passed, and Shen Sangsang slowly raised his head from his arms and looked at the place where the demon spirit enchantment was.

However, as soon as she looked over, a sharp sword struck her.

Yan Zhiyu quickly stretched out his left hand, and a black mist emanated from his palm, and the sword confronted the black mist like this.

The fan who was holding the hilt of the sword whispered a pair of water autumn pupils flashing with murderous intent, and he had been staring at the two people in front of him, still using all his strength, trying to let the sword in his hand pierce the body of Shen Sangsang in front of him!

But......

Fan frowned softly, looking at the indifferent man in front of him in disbelief.

How can you block your own attacks so easily?!

The man in front of him is really unfathomable!

Yan Zhiyu didn't look at her, just waved his hand lightly, and directly took a few steps back before standing firm.

She stared at Yan Zhiyu with those eyes full of resentment, then turned her head sideways and glanced at the killers behind her, giving them a look, and then, the masked killers behind her rushed up directly with their swords!

Yan Zhiyu and Shen Sangsang glanced at each other, and then their respective weapons appeared in their hands.

Looking at the group of killers in front of him, Shen Sangsang smiled lightly and said mockingly: "The two of us need so many killers from your Dark Machine Pavilion together?" Do you think highly of us, or do we think highly of you? Dark Machine Pavilion ......"

Shen Sangsang paused, and said words that seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, extremely disdainful: "But that's it." ”

With a faint tone and disdainful expression, coupled with this mocking word, Fan whispered that he was really hit, stopped directly, stretched out his right hand, and signaled the killers behind him to stop.

Immediately afterwards, she looked at Shen Sangsang coldly and said with a smile: "You have a kind, say another word." ”

Shen Sangsang was not afraid, but took a step forward and said with a smile: "I mean, you, but that's it." ”

After listening to the whispering, her brows tightened, and the green soul power aura emanating from her body enveloped her whole person, and the wind around her gradually became louder, and the leaves fell down one by one, forming a huge whirlwind not far away, rolling up the surrounding dirt and dead wood!

Shen Sangsang squinted slightly, and there was a hidden smile in his eyes: "You are already a true spirit three-grade, do you dare to compete with me?" ”

Fan whispered very disdainfully, and the last word of his speech rose in a tone at the end: "And you? ”

"It's me." Shen Sangsang replied.

The disdain in Fan Qingyu's eyes deepened: "It's just a pure spirit, and you want to fight with me?" Between us, we've crossed two levels. ”

Although she looks down on the talent of Shen Sangsang in front of her, she also knows her ability. I thought that she was only at the level of the Yuan Shen when she was the same age as her, but now that she has become a soul master of the five grades of the pure spirit, her strength is naturally not to be underestimated. It's just that there is a big difference of two levels between the two now, and she is too arrogant when she says this, right?

There was no trace of fear in his eyes, and Shen Sangsang just looked at her directly: "Please advise." ”

Yan Zhiyu, who was beside him, looked at Shen Sangsang and smiled lightly, and then walked not far away, giving the two enough space to compete.

Fan whispered and looked at the little girl in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky, and also retreated from the group behind him: "Say it, how to compare." ”

"In the ghost snake, naturally you have to try something related to the ghost snake." Shen Sangsang squinted and smiled.

"Say it." Fan whispered lightly.

Shen Sangsang nodded lightly and said, "The death power of the ghost snake can be said to be very high, and it will generally be clearer at night, at that time, the soul power in each of our soul masters will be weakened to the extreme, at that time, how about we compete?" The content of the competition is your three moves, my three moves, to see who can survive to the end. ”

Fan whispered and raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Life and death don't matter." ”

"Life or death doesn't matter." Shen Sangsang was not afraid, and said next.

"If I win." Fan whispered a glance at Yan Zhiyu not far away, stretched out his hand and pointed at him and said, "Give him to me." ”

When Shen Sangsang heard this, his eyes sank, he glanced at Yan Zhiyu, and then looked at the fan and whispered: "He is not in my charge, if you win, I will dispose of it to you." ”

Fan Qingyu frowned slightly, looked at Shen Sangsang in front of him, thought about it, and said, "That's okay." ”

"If you lose." The killing intent in Shen Sangsang's eyes made people tremble, "I want your life." ”

Fan whispered's eyes tightened, and he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, if you lose, I want your life." Shen Sangsang said word by word.

The expression was indifferent, but the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be extraordinarily strong.

Shen Sangsang didn't originally plan to kill her, but she was coveting Yan Zhiyu in a whisper, such a person really couldn't be kept.

"Okay." Fan whispered immediately, and was feeling sorry for her ignorance.

It was here that the two teams began to recuperate and regain their strength.

Yan Zhiyu and Shen Sangsang, who were sitting in one place, were shoulder to shoulder, Yan Zhiyu didn't look at her, but found that she was recuperating with her eyes closed, so he didn't bother her, just looked down at the grass on the ground.

The night began to thicken, enveloping everything around it, and the power of death was slowly gathering.

Time passed slowly, and it was about midnight when the ghost was at its peak.

Shen Sangsang slowly opened his eyes and walked to a clearing, looked at the fan in front of him who was gradually coming and whispered, and said, "You can start." ”

Fan whispered and raised his eyebrows, stood directly opposite her, and smiled: "You first." ”

The kind of imperative look in the eyes of the fan whispering who was standing opposite him was all taken into Shen Sangsang's eyes, Shen Sangsang bowed slightly, and then a night whip appeared in his hand, the whole body of the whip flashed with pure white light, and there was a trace of red light flashing at the junction in the middle, as if he couldn't wait to taste the taste of human blood: "Then you're welcome." ”

After speaking, Shen Sangsang slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and the red aura around his body slowly gathered, and the color was indeed much weaker than it looked during the day.

The wind and sand around her gradually rose, blowing the corners of her clothes to a crackling sound, and the three thousand green silks behind her were flying, and every strand of hair told her rampant.

Shen Sangsang slowly spoke: "Starfire Divine Power!! ”

The red aura around her slowly gathered on the whip of the night whip at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red light slowly accumulated, and the whip of the night note had already shown a brick-red eye. As Shen Sangsang quickly swung the night note whip, it struck at the fan whisper at an extremely fast speed, and the ashes were everywhere the whip passed! The powerful soul power fluctuations made the killers not far away also take two steps back with a little fear!

The sound of the night whip cutting through the air was crisp and audible, and the fan in front of her whispered and squinted at the fast night whip, and the green soul power aura around her body slowly rose into the air, and then quickly sank, condensing into her palm!

At the moment when the night whip was about to touch her body, Fan whispered a footstep, quickly stretched out his hands, and actually held the whip directly!!

Sparks flew everywhere, she frowned, forced to take a few steps back by the impact of the night whip, the green aura in her palms was slowly strengthening, and sparks were splashing in all directions!!

The strong wind blew off the mask on Fan Whisper's face, and the hem of her clothes flew away, and there was a little pain on her face!

Shen Sangsang's eyes tightened, and he increased the strength of his wrist, quickly condensing the fire attribute soul power in his body onto his wrist!

I only heard a boom, and the surrounding trees were hit by the powerful impact emitted by the night whip, and they burst directly!!

Fan whispered and still frowned and insisted, and I don't know how long it took, the surrounding fires gradually ignited, enveloping the two of them in it.

Shen Sangsang looked at the fan in front of him and whispered, and quickly pulled back the night whip! I saw that there were faint traces of blood on the palm of the fan's whispering hand on the night whip!

When the firelight dissipated, and when she looked at the fan again, her face was a little ugly, her feet were sunk into the ground, and there was already a burn mark in the palms of her hands, faintly oozing blood. Her hair was obviously a little messy, but Fan whispered and didn't care, slowly stood up, faced Shen Sangsang, and smiled lightly: "It's my turn." ”

Shen Sangsang's gaze fell on her palm, looking at the two obvious scars, his eyes were so deep that people couldn't guess her thoughts.

Fan Whisper didn't rest, but directly launched his first round of attacks.

Thinking of Fang Cai's night whip and her fire attribute soul power, Fan whispered and sighed softly.

It seems that the strength of this Shen Sangsang in front of her is really unfathomable, Fang Cai, even under the weakening of the power of death, she can still burst out with such power, which is really rare. And what shocked her even more was that the fire attribute soul power in Shen Sangsang's body was so pure! Originally, she had reached the third grade of the true spirit, and the wood attribute soul power in her body was already much purer, and it stands to reason that she would not be hurt by the fire attribute soul power in the body of a pure god-level soul master, but her palm was still scarred.

Looking at Shen Sangsang in front of her with cold eyes, the green aura around her body began to gradually accumulate, slowly surging above her hands, gradually, the pure grass green slowly turned into dark green, and then there was a faint black light!

Shen Sangsang couldn't help but be stunned, under the extreme weakening of the power of death, her soul power could still be so pure?! Is it possible that after entering the true spirit, you will not be excessively harmed by the power of death?

"Pick it up!" The corners of his lips rose in a whisper, but there was no smile on his face, and as soon as the words fell, Shen Sangsang saw the deadwood-colored thorn vines attacking him from all directions!

Shen Sangsang's reflexes were amazing, but this time, the moment she turned around, the thorn vines directly wrapped around her hands and feet!

The thin thorns on the thorn vines slowly pierced into her body, making Shen Sangsang snort.