Chapter 30: The Fierce Battle (3)

"Although it was a little earlier than originally planned,"

Zhang Linghan tilted his head and groaned sickly: "But it doesn't matter. Whew~ Very wonderful feeling,"

Clenching his fists, his indifferent eyes surveyed the crowd, "Take down a few of you, and I will have this wonderful moment forever!"

casually threw Ling Yanran to the ground, and he slowly forced everyone with an earth-shattering momentum.

"What should I do, do you have any plans?"

Several people gathered together, and Zhang Linghan at this moment gave them a lot of pressure,

At this time, the situation can no longer be solved by simply working hard.

did not answer Wang Mingxuan's question,

Wang Lun and Shadow Fang stepped forward at the same time,

It seems that they are planning to fight to the death with Zhang Linghan.

"Hey, Mingxuan boy, I have a way. ”

At this time, the crow god above his head whispered.

"What do you want me to do?"

didn't ask what the plan was, Wang Mingxuan asked directly: "It's better to hurry, Wang Lun and they won't last long." ”

"See that bronze dome?"

What the crow god said was naturally the giant tripod that gave birth to Baodan.

"En~" Wang Mingxuan nodded.

"See. Zhao Lan also replied, "Do you want to use the bronze giant tripod to deal with Zhang Linghan?"

As he spoke, he covered the wound on his chest, staggered to Juding, grabbed Dingzu with one hand and began to exert himself.

"What are you going to do?"

"What is this guy going to do?"

Wang Mingxuan and the Raven God glanced at each other, and then asked at the same time.

"Perhaps, he wants to bring Juding down. ”

Xu Lingyu, who had returned from the huge changes, said softly.

"No way, as long as the brain is not bad, no one will do such a stupid thing. ”

"What are you still doing in a daze? Come and help!"

"Well, as long as I didn't say. ”

Wang Mingxuan shrugged his shoulders and said with some embarrassment.

"Okay, you kid don't bother with that,"

The Raven God said, "Do you want to use this to detain Zhang Linghan?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao Lan was still working hard.

"You kid looks very shrewd, why did your brain become refined at this time?"

The Raven God flew into the air and said quickly, "Mingxuan boy, have you seen the ashes under the ding?"

"I'm not blind. ”

"You kid~" The crow god wanted to scold something and stopped, and said, "If my guess is right, these ashes are left after the burning of the 10,000-year-old locust wood,"

"You don't want me to use these ashes to call Zhang Linghan in the face, right?"

"Why do you kid go out without a brain?" The Raven God was a little crazy: "Do I mean that?"

"Isn't it?"

"I'm telling you to bring the locust tree that hasn't burned out of the ashes!"

"I said it earlier~"

Wang Mingxuan immediately flashed and came to the front of the ding.

"Come and help!" Zhao Lan's face was hideous at this time, and he looked like he had made a miracle with great strength.

"Cut~" Wang Mingxuan first squinted his eyes to express contempt,

Then he crouched down and pulled out a locust tree about two feet long.

"You're not going to let me just whip him with this, are you?"

The locust wood is two feet long, and the wine glass is thick,

The whole body of the black stick is densely covered with red spiral lines.

"Grandpa Crow can't wait to whip you now!"

The crow god fluttered and flew in front of Wang Mingxuan,

Then he pecked Wang Mingxuan's forehead through the skin.

"Huh~ What are you going to do?" Wang Mingxuan touched his forehead, and he was bleeding.

But the raven god did not speak,

There was a drop of Wang Mingxuan's blood suspended in front of it,

Then it also spewed out a drop of ruby-like bloodβ€”it was the 'ghost blood' that Ran Liangzun never forgot.

"Bloodstream?"

Seeing this, Wang Mingxuan threw the locust wood in his hand and asked.

"You kid has a bit of knowledge. ”

With a wave of his wings, the three things flew together.

At the same time, Wang Mingxuan quickly sat on the ground, and quickly pinched out a series of strange spiritual tricks in his hands.

At the same time, the 'Netherworld' in his body was running rapidly,

Streams of pure death enveloped the three.

"What is he doing?"

At this time, Zhao Lan also saw that the giant tripod was useless at all.

He dragged his injured body to Xu Lingyu's side and asked, "Refining?"

"I think so. ”

Xu Lingyu's big eyes stared at Wang Mingxuan motionlessly: "He is like a mystery that can never be solved, so mysterious~"

Talking,

There was a change in the dead air mass.

Under the erosion of dead air,

Wang Mingxuan's blood shrank by a third,

The rest of the part winds up the red lines on the locust wood,

A pungent fishy smell diffused,

then

The rich air of death is like having life,

Drilled into the locust wood.

"What kind of refining method is this?" Zhao Lan looked at it for a while, and said with some concern: "This guy, how can he have such a strange refining method?"

"How could I not be surprised by what he did?"

Xu Lingyu was not afraid of such a strange and bloody scene,

On the contrary, she was full of curiosity.

"I thought I had found a way out, but I didn't expect this guy to be an evil cultivator. Zhao Lan said with some remorse: "It's over, if people know that I once walked with an evil cultivator, wouldn't I be arrested and burned to death?"

"It's not as serious as you think. ”

Wang Mingxuan said while quickly pinching the trick: "The person who was burned to death will definitely be me, at most you will be abolished and cultivated, and you will be reduced to a mortal again." ”

"Hey, hey, can you stop talking in such a relaxed tone while doing such bloody things?"

Finally, the Raven God's 'ghost's blood',

At the top of the locust wood solidified into a blood-red gem.

grabbed this 'magic weapon' in his hand,

Wang Mingxuan slowly stood up: "The current situation is critical, only blood refining can refine a magic weapon in such a short period of time. ”

The soul blood between the eyebrows, the pure death qi from its own penance, plus the 10,000-year-old locust wood that grows in the cold land, and a drop of 'ghost blood' that can make an unknown Venerable be worried,

This magic weapon formed after entering the blood refining,

As soon as Fang was born, he caused the wind and clouds to change color and his vitality to be disordered.

"In that case, we still have a good chance of winning. ”

Wang Mingxuan gently brushed this evil magic weapon with one hand,

His eyes fell on Zhang Linghan's side.

The whole blood refining process seems to be extremely long,

In fact, the time is very short,

The method of conventional refining is to refine such a magic weapon,

It will take half a year to say less,

But right now, Wang Mingxuan only used a stick of incense.

The refining is complete.

The domineering of blood refining,

Thus!

Over there, Shadowfang has already fallen to the ground with serious injuries, and his life and death are unknown.

And Wang Lun's situation is not optimistic.

Even if it is forcibly elevating cultivation to the realm of teachers,

He is still not Zhang Linghan's opponent,

At this time, his left hand was broken,

There were five holes in his chest, trickling and bleeding.

"Well, after playing for so long, it's time to get it over. ”

Zhang Linghan had a cruel smile on his face, like a wild cat playing with mice: "Let you be another stepping stone on my road to immortality!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Linghan's body exploded with a shocking momentum,

The momentum was so strong that the breath of several people present became depressed.

"Wang Jing, you!"

Seeing this, Wang Lun's face turned pale: "Impossible!"

"What's impossible," Zhang Linghan approached step by step, and said, "Why do you think I have to go to great lengths to arrange everything in this 'Secret Realm of Ruins'?"

"That's because," at this time, Wang Mingxuan suddenly interrupted: "You want to use the innate advantage of this secret realm to shield the Heavenly Dao induction!"

He held the locust wood magic weapon, his body was wrapped in black death, and the demon god was suspended in the air like a volley: "A person like you, once you advance, what will descend from the Heavenly Dao will not be an ordinary heavenly tribulation, I'm afraid it will be a lifeless punishment~"

"I didn't expect it, but you know a lot~"

Zhang Linghan was dressed in white bone armor, and said indifferently: "Originally, in my plan, you and I will become partners, you and I join forces, where in this world we can't go?"

"What hell if I believe it~"

Wang Mingxuan has entered the extremely indifferent state of 'Netherworld Decision' at this moment,

As soon as the locust wood magic weapon in his hand passed through the dead air,

There was a black and bloody brilliance that exploded.

"Well,"

As the saying goes, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Zhang Linghan sighed,

The figures on the stone platform are staggered, and the sound of Jin Ge is accompanied by the waves of the storm,

Relying on the unique corrosive power of dead air,

For a while, Wang Mingxuan and Zhang Ling were inseparable.

"I somewhat regret handing over Nether Death to you. ”

Zhang Linghan snapped an eroded bone blade at his elbow,

He was a little annoyed, "Such a difficult dead qi can actually erode my vitality, and in time, you may be able to threaten me." However, with your current cultivation, I'm afraid you won't have that chance. ”

"Hehehe" Wang Mingxuan sneered, and a bead the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in his hand: "Who gave you so much confidence?

At the same time as he took out the beads, a mysterious and mysterious aura arose.

"You guy, when did you take off the third eye of the 'Soul Burning Beast'?"

In the distance, the Raven God asked in disbelief, "I have never left this way, how did you kid do it?"

"I won't tell you. ”

Wang Mingxuan replied casually, and at the same time his right hand clenched suddenly,

The third eye of the 'Soul Burning Beast' cracked in response,

A mysterious mist emerged,

Immediately afterwards, Wang Mingxuan slapped the air mass in his hand on the locust wood magic weapon with a 'snap'.

The already very strange magic weapon suddenly flashed with a burst of evil light.

"I didn't expect you to be able to refine such an excellent magic weapon in such a short period of time,"

Zhang Linghan's gaze fell on Wang Mingxuan's hand, "If you want to defeat me with this, then you are wrong." ”

"Whether you succeed or not, you have to try to know. ”

As he spoke, Wang Mingxuan held the locust wood magic weapon in front of him,

'Nether Decision' is running fast,

Streams of pure dead air poured in.

"Die!"

Seeing this, Zhang Linghan's complexion changed, and he shouted that he was the first to strike!

"Hehehe, I'm just thinking about making a move now, it's too late~"

The magic weapon slammed into the ground.

The cold dead air rises silently,

There is a hint of autumn wind killing!