"Good ......" Xuan Moyuan didn't say a word more, and then hid the knot behind his hand. Wielding the Shura Night Sword in one hand, he began to attack Zi Ling'er.

"This time, I don't use a sword! Compare spiritual power with you! Zi Ling'er protected the sword behind her and stepped back. After all, her sword, but an ordinary sword, is not comparable to the Shura Dark Night, and it will only be cut off if it is hard to touch. Besides, for a long time, I haven't confronted Xuan Moyuan head-on, and after many years, it is inevitable that I will be a little excited.

"Whatever you ......" Xuan Moyuan has been in a expressionless situation, and Zi Ling'er didn't want to say more, so she stood in place and didn't resist Xuan Moyuan's attack.

The barrier opened, and Xuan Moyuan's attack was blocked by the barrier, while Zi Ling'er stood inside, her hands beginning to seal.

Xuan Moyuan frowned slightly, feeling that this enchantment was a little difficult to break, and it was inevitable that there were some doubts in his heart if Zi Ling'er was hiding his strength!

Zi Ling'er's formation has been completed, and a tracking circle has been derived from the circle.

"This trick...... It's so familiar......" Chongming sat in the audience, looking at Zi Ling'er in the center of the martial platform with a puzzled face.

"Isn't this the move you used when you dealt with Han Xuanling?" Hua Xinyue and Chongming glanced at each other, and both of them were shocked.

The aura attacked quickly, attacking in three directions at the same time, and when the aura swayed, there was no regularity at all, swaying from side to side, as if the attack was very casual.

In this gap, Xuan Moyuan had already prepared the magic circle, the pitch-black magic circle aura magic circle was spinning, and the large magic was accompanied by a slow rise, and at first glance it was a summoning magic circle.

I saw a ghost holding a scythe and couldn't see what it looked like, but I could feel that there must be a hideous face hidden under the black brim of the hat. Zi Ling'er shuddered and continued to seal in her hand.

The man with the scythe was dressed in a black robe and had no feet, and he quickly floated in front of Zi Ling'er like a ghost, wielding his scythe.

Zi Ling'er's hands accelerated to form a seal, and a spiritual power cannon that emitted white light wiped out the pitch-black figure with a bang, and instantly turned into green smoke.

I thought that this was the only one that attacked, but I didn't expect that in Xuan Moyuan's summoning array, there were many miscellaneous ghosts, mixed with the kind that Zi Ling'er had just killed.

They dragged the ethereal lower body, and rushed towards Zi Ling'er one after another, because it was floating, so their whereabouts were secretive, making people feel wind behind them.

Zi Ling'er felt a tingling sensation in her back, and frowned a little irritably: "You know I hate these things!"

Then she spread her hands, straightened her arms, and released the aura, condensing into the shape of one blade after another, and quickly attacked the ghosts that rushed towards her, like a rainstorm pear blossom, ten thousand swords in unison.

"Isn't this a move you used in Xuanling?" Feng Mohan looked at Han Xuanling's somewhat surprised face. And Han Xuanling looked at Yu Hongyao and Feng Mohan with a puzzled expression.

"You came to see my game that day......" I don't know why Han Xuanling was actually a little happy.

"Normally we sit together in the stands and watch the game. I'm used to it for a long time, and I can't let you go......" Yu Hongyao gently patted Han Xuanling's shoulder.

Han Xuanling smiled like that, and after listening to Yu Hongyao's words, his heart was warm.

On the martial platform, those miscellaneous ghosts turned into green smoke one after another and disappeared in Zi Ling'er's eyes. Zi Ling'er's face was not red or panting, and she said to herself: This move is really good~ I just have to admit that it does consume some spiritual power.

If it's a real battle, it's really not suitable until the last resort......

"I'll try this trick again!" As the words fell, Zi Ling'er sealed her hands, imitating the man's technique. Immediately vines climbed up from the ground, but the color of the vines was a pale white.

"......" Chongming complained a little, he didn't expect that his moves would be copied and become someone else's weapon. Even if it becomes someone else's weapon and combat power, then at least it has to be a wood-attribute spirit master...... It shouldn't have appeared in a non-attribute summoning array...... 52

At this moment, Zi Ling'er came to the air with the sword, killing the ghost while constantly sealing. Random spiritual power erupted, and white lightning randomly filled the sky, but fortunately, the sky was blue and cloudless, and those white lightning bolts were clearly seen.

There was a click, and lightning fell from the sky and smashed to the ground. Xuan Moyuan dodged randomly, and a white figure turned into a white light, slashing through the white vines one by one, dodging the white lightning.

On this piece of cangbai martial arts platform, those ghosts have become embellishments, like the beauty of ink and blue painting with classical charm.

"This Zi Ling'er won't even let go of my thunder......" Lan Lu pinched his thighs in a daze, because of surprise and fright, his strength was inevitably a little overused.

But the strange thing is...... Why didn't he feel pain? Is this a dream?

Hiss - you're pinching Lao Tzu's thighs!! "No matter how much Qin Feng cares about big radish, he doesn't like to learn street swear words from street hooligans, but if he doesn't like to say it, it doesn't mean that he won't say it! This time he really couldn't bear it anymore!

"Hehe, I'm sorry, why don't I rub it for you...... Fly away in pain~" Lan Lu sneered, he really didn't know how to comfort him, so he learned the tricks he used when he was a child, when his mother coaxed himself.

Rubbing Qin Feng's thigh, he was about to lean down and blow him twice, but he was pushed aside by Qin Feng in disgust, and folded his colorful leg on the other thigh, and protected it tightly.

"Get out! Disgusting to death......" Qin Feng instantly moved away from Lan Yu and approached Zuo Shengling, Zuo Shengqi laughed, and just as he was about to say something, he was blocked in his throat by the new situation that appeared on the martial platform.

On the martial platform, Zi Ling'er's two white magic arrays were devoured by the newly summoned ghosts of Xuan Moyuan, and the ghost gluttony, which was cute and mini yesterday, instantly changed its cute appearance and turned into a huge black beast. ate up Zi Ling'er's two major magic circles in one go.

The people on the field were all frightened by this ghostly gluttonous appearance and trembled a little, after all, no one expected that yesterday's cute image and today's tall and mighty image were actually the same creature.

"This ghost gluttony was so cute yesterday, why today?" Han Xuanling pointed to the ghost gluttony on the martial platform, Feng Mohan hurriedly nodded at the strange scene in front of her, she didn't know.

"This guy can be cute too?" Yu Hongyao scratched the hair on his forehead suspiciously, and looked at the hideous creature on the stage that was pitch black and had only a bloody mouth.

The ghost gluttony absorbed the ghosts of the summoning circle as it waved its dark and thick arms, and the air was quickly moved, emitting a whining wind.

Zi Ling'er was blown backwards by the strong wind, jumping back. There was a 360° spin, and it landed firmly on top of the iron sword.

said that it was too late, and that it was fast, Zi Ling'er had already completed the new summoning array at the moment of spinning. Hundreds of sharp swords flew out from the magic circle, like ten thousand arrows in unison, shooting in the direction of Xuan Moyuan and the ghost gluttony.

The ghost gluttony protected Xuan Moyuan behind him, Xuan Moyuan was expressionless, and his eyes looked at the spirit sword summoned by Zi Ling'er with his aura.

The ghost gluttony just opened the mouth, which could devour the blood of more than a hundred people at the same time, and the sharp gray-brown teeth were covered with viscous saliva, and the silver silk threads became thin and long in the sun.

The sword seemed to have gone and never returned, like rain meeting a sponge-like beach, all of which were sucked up, and not a drop was left.

Zi Ling'er naturally knew that this was a ghost gluttony, and she also knew that the characteristic of ghost gluttony was to devour spiritual energy, but she was surprised that these spirit swords were summoned from the magic circle, and the ghost gluttony could actually be devoured......

Thinking like this, he continued to seal in his hand, preparing for the next wave of offensives, wouldn't it be interesting if he imitated Xuan Moyuan's seal gesture and printed a clone version of the ghost gluttony......

Evil and novel ideas were born from Zi Ling'er's head, and she really wanted to try whether it would be a win-win situation or mutual destruction when the gluttony that was devoured together met together......

Zi Ling'er followed her memories and searched for some of the methods she saw in the book about summoning ghosts......

Wait, if I summon the ghost gluttony, wouldn't it expose my strength......

At the moment when Zi Ling'er was stunned, the ghost gluttonously grabbed Zi Ling'er in his hand, and in those basketball-sized black eyes, with a desire for food, he wanted to swallow Zi Ling'er into his stomach without thinking about it, he wanted to squeeze Zi Ling'er's aura dry, and there was nothing left.