"Si Shuhu, King of the Realm, you're finally here. The armored ghost turned around and smiled wickedly.

"Armored ghost, I'm sorry for you. ”

Ma Zhile gradually appeared, standing with Si Shuhu, blocking Xia Suxing.

Xia Suxing's smile appeared, and he was slightly surprised, "Ma Zhile, you are here." ”

"Naturally, I'm not going to let you go. Ma Zhile replied, and then faced the armored ghost, "I'm here, you can let people go." ”

The purple-red phantom fire that wrapped around Xia Suxing gradually retreated, and the corpse tilted its head and took a few steps back.

The armored ghost smiled darkly, "I didn't want his life. ”

Ma Zhile asked with a smile, "Do you think you can take my life?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Have you ever seen a sheep fall into the mouth of a tiger and a sheep escape?"

"Don't think you can say crazy words and kill me in your territory?

Ma Zhile's feet stomped, and the purple power in his hand was condensed, and then condensed into a black iron hammer.

As the purple faded, the hammer glowed golden, and its handle was a dull gold, depicting the appearance of a Sishu tiger on it, and his bracelet emitted a lilac fluorescence.

Seeing this, the armored ghost also condensed purple power in his hand, and then condensed into a purple bone staff.

The purple faded into a white bone staff, with a small skull at the top of the bone staff, and eight small holes in the body of the bone staff, which were inlaid with white, yellow, green, blue, purple, and five small fluorescent beads.

The top three small holes do not have small beads, and these five small beads actually mean his Holy Rank realm.

If these two Saint Rank powerhouses make a move, all the living beings in this large forest will undoubtedly be destroyed, and Xia Suxing is no exception.

"Light Spirit!" Xia Suxing summoned the Light Spirit in case of emergency.

For the safety of his own life, he had already evacuated to the side.

"Armored ghost, are you sure you want to kill me?" Ma Zhile clenched his hammer.

The armored ghost looked at each other with blank eyes, "Nonsense, why else did you bring you here?

"I know better than anyone how many pounds and taels you have. ”

"This is the top of the dragon mound, that is, the place where the resentment of Yang City is the strongest, and it is the most beneficial for a cold son like the corpse. ”

"The dragon mound has not been opened, and there is no resentment...

"I won't bother you about this!"

The armored ghost slammed the Eight Demons Staff to the ground, and in an instant, dust flew up, and the ground collapsed and cracked a little closer.

Ma Zhile glanced back, and when he saw that Xia Suxing had already withdrawn, he was relieved.

His eyes froze, and he struck the ground with the tiger nut in his hand, and suddenly a wide and deep crack appeared on the ground, and the trees on both sides of the crack fell down one after another.

As the crack in the ground reached the Armored Ghost, a tiger-shaped phantom sprang out of the crack and pounced on the Armored Ghost.

The armored ghost raised the Eight Spirits Ghost Staff, and a skull phantom appeared with a wail, colliding with the tiger-shaped phantom.

When the two collide, the fire is splashed and the light is overflowing, and the sound it produces also has the tendency to tear the sky, making people feel dizzy and tinnitus.

"Bang-"

In the end, the two were evenly matched, and both turned into smoke and dust.

The corpse burned with purple-red flames, slowly rising into the air.

The dark fire spread beneath its feet, forming two chains of purple fire, and it hung its head and walked slowly towards Mazle.

Beneath the chain of purple fire was an abyssal crack, its pace was slow, like a walking corpse, but every time it passed through an area, the flowers and trees below immediately withered and became lifeless.

The black aura around Si Shu Hu's body became turbid, and then it danced like seaweed, and finally all gathered on Si Shu Hu's back, condensing into a pair of black breath wings.

Each flap of the Black Breath's wings was accompanied by a burst of thunder and a beam of lightning, and the combination of thunder and lightning seemed to tear through the sky.

The tiger soared into the air, soaring into the sky, and with each flap of its wings, a dark cloud was generated, followed by thunder and lightning.

Xia Suxing was amazed, he could be regarded as having a long insight, "It turns out that this is the true strength of a saint-rank powerhouse!"

In this battle, he doesn't care so much about who wins or loses, after all, the outcome of winning or losing does not concern him.

Ma Zhile protected him, which was advantageous, and the armored ghost had no intention of hurting his life.

The realms of the two of them are almost the same, they are both in the appearance of the second and third realms of the Holy Order.

At the age of less than forty, they already have the cultivation of the Holy Rank, not to mention, their Zishu Rank is as high as the seventh rank.

If it is compared with Mosan and Yixiaoda, the strength should be comparable.

Sishu Tiger and the Immortal Corpse are both Qipinzi dreams, but the eerie atmosphere here is obviously more inclined to the Immortal Corpse.

It stands to reason that the scales of victory are in favor of the armored ghosts.

On the battlefield, the Sishu Tiger is larger than the corpse, but in terms of momentum, the two are indeed each other, and no one can overwhelm anyone.

The tiger swooped down from the thick clouds, and with its wings, it spun around the air a few times with its wings, followed by electric sparks.

When Si Shuhu rushed towards the corpse, the purple-red fire on the corpse turned into a giant python and greeted him.

But the Sishu Tiger immediately tilted his position at the moment of collision, brushed past the side of the giant python, and the target chose the body of the corpse.

As the Sishu Tiger approached, it increased its speed a few more times, and its bloody mouth was wide open, and its huge cold fangs made people panic.

"Boom-"

This loud sound resounded at the moment when Si Shuhu hit the corpse, and the corpse lay on the fire path, its body was torn apart, and purple-red flames splashed everywhere, some splashing in the forest, causing the forest fire to spread.

All the creatures in this area fled in a hurry, letting out a cry of despair.

The armored ghost jumped forward, and the Eight Ghost Rods pointed straight at the sky, with a hideous face, "Apocalypse Technique, Corpse Fire Burning Plains!"

With this call, the limbs and five bones of the corpse were put back together and returned to their original form.

The only difference was that the fire burning on its body turned white, and although the white flame was not violent, it always made people feel uneasy.

In fact, the white ghost fire is the corpse fire, collected from the corpses of all living beings.

Corpse fires are difficult to extinguish and extremely corrosive.

The corpse straightened its spine, and with a wave of its right hand towards the Sihu Beast, the corpse fire tracked the Sishu Tiger away, and the speed was extremely fast, even if the Sishu Tiger tried its best to flap its wings, the corpse fire behind it was still getting closer and closer to it.

The corpse fire forced Sishu Tiger to flee up and down, and everywhere the corpse fire passed, it was all a piece of decay, as the corpse fire continued to spread, whether it was a boulder or a mountain peak, it would be rotted by the corpse fire to potholes and fragments.

"Armored ghost, it's all your fault that all the living beings in this area are ruined!" Ma Zhile shouted, "Apocalypse Technique, Tiger Soul Break!"

Then, Si Shuhu stopped, and a golden aura surrounded it, forming a circular body membrane.

The surface of the mask is made up of countless diamond shapes, as if surrounded by golden shields, enveloping the Sishu Tiger in it, even if the white corpse fire hits, it can't get close to half of it.

But it wasn't over yet, the golden film gradually gave birth to cracks, and Si Shuhu's body emitted an even more intense golden light, spilling out from the cracks, as dazzling as the rising golden crow.

"Boom-"