The two sides were rubbing at a high frequency, making screeching sounds, and the battle fluctuated so much that the nearby members of the Demon Demon Hall could not bear it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle is already heating up.

The revs are getting faster and faster, and the offensive is getting stronger.

The output of both sides reached a point, and both spirals were shaking unsteadily, as if they were about to shatter at any moment.

Rumble!!!

Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer, and the two spirals, golden and black, all exploded.

Airplanes! ~

The powerful impact spreads out in a ring and spreads over a wide area.

The entire Devil's Hall seemed to be within the range, and all the members of the Devil's Hall in the hall had already turned into ashes before they could react to the impact.

The whole house is destroyed!

The fluctuations of the battle are extremely strong and can be seen from a long distance.

Being in the jungle, the Night Mortal, who was already very close to the Demon Hall, naturally saw it.

The aftermath of the battle at that level was already very close to his level, and he was anxious when he saw it.

"It seems that Joan has already fought with them, and has used some amazing moves, I hope he is okay...

Night Darkness's expression was anxious, and under his desperate efforts, his speed suddenly increased by one point.

At the very least, he can now be sure that the fight is not one-sided.

Because the aftermath of the battle brought two forces. One is to be masculine to be rigid, and one is to be yang and evil.

The two forces are almost not too different, half a catty and eight taels.

That power of the Yang Zhigang must be Qiao An's That's right, Qiao An is really a pure Yang physique, and he also specializes in fire attribute spells on weekdays. He hadn't taught him this level of spell, and he didn't know where he learned it.

But at least it's certain that he's right. Because apart from him, there is no possibility that any other Taoist priest will fight here.

Of course, this kind of power can't be used by the people of their cult, and their bodies will be injured even if they touch this kind of power, let alone cultivate.

"Faster, faster! It's almost there, you have to hold on! ”

Nightshade was anxious and roared.

Over there, the aftermath of the battle dispersed and slowly subsided.

In the field, there was already wind and smoke everywhere, and smoke and dust were everywhere, blocking the view.

Woo! ~

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew and blew away all the dust.

His whole body was shrouded in pitch-black robes, and he looked a little embarrassed, but it was harmless. He was hardly injured in any way, but his ghost slaves were almost dead, which made him very heartbroken.

After all, this is what he has saved with great difficulty over hundreds of years.

Floating in the air, the only conspicuous scarlet eyes under the black robe were already angry.

The smoke cleared, and Joan's figure finally appeared in front of him.

He was in terrible condition, his clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood. His face was dirty, and his hair was disheveled.

Very embarrassed.

Compared to the other party, who is still floating safely in the air, he can only lie on the ground, and it is difficult to even stand up.

He was wounded, and he was badly wounded, and he was at the end of his crossbow.

Compared to his half-dead, Sha Qian only suffered some minor injuries, and the price he paid was only those ghosts, a magic weapon.

Actually, this kind of outcome was predestined from the beginning, wasn't it?

Joan's offensive was strong, taking advantage of all aspects, but the strength was slightly inferior to that of Shagan.

And the dry will suffer in all aspects, but it has an overwhelming advantage in strength.

In the end, it was also due to the problem of the moves of both sides, which caused the energy to be unstable and produced an explosion.

If you are far away, you will naturally find it early and you can avoid it.

And Joan couldn't, he was able to perform such a move by relying on his own flames.

If he recruits or escapes, he will be devoured by the opponent's army of ghosts in an instant.

He has no choice but to persevere, until the opponent's spell is broken.

In fact, he did it anyway, but the results were more than ideal.

Although the opponent's spell was shattered, his was the same, and the powerful impact of the explosion made him almost die in the center.

However, even if he is still alive, he can only survive and die inappropriately.

A black-robed man slowly drifted over, with only a pair of eyes that could be seen, full of anger.

Watching the other party bully forward, Qiao Anxin was bitter.

"Sure enough, it's still too weak to kill directly?"

I sighed in my heart.

"It seems that you can only use that trick, but unfortunately, there is only one chance."

Looking at the shady dry that was slowly floating over, Qiao Anxin was not afraid, he just hoped that he was faster and closer.

As long as he can get ten steps close to him, his one more move is enough to make the other party die without even scum.

However, there is only one chance!

"Closer, closer!"

Joan couldn't stand up anymore, but her eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

"It is really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart for destroying my magic weapon, and making my ghost hall look like this, not refining you into a ghost slave and suffering forever." Under the dry black robe, a hoarse and harsh voice appeared.

And Joan didn't care what he was talking about at all, staring at him with a pair of eyes, silently counting in his heart.

"Fifty steps ... Forty steps ... ”

"Nice looks, it seems that you are ready, in that case, I will mercifully strip your soul with my own hands, so that you can feel the process of your death. Don't worry, it will hurt. ”

He is not omnipotent, and naturally he can't think of what Qiao An is thinking, in his opinion, Qiao An at the end of the strong crossbow can no longer do anything. Even if there was still a single blow, it wouldn't have any effect on him.

"Thirty steps... Twenty steps ... Closer, closer. ”

Joan's eyes were wide open, and she was already shouting loudly in her heart.

Eighteen steps...

Fifteen steps...

Thirteen steps...

Eleven steps!

"Stop!"

At this moment, the Night Immortal, who was running at great speed from a distance and had crossed many obstacles, had already arrived closer.

From afar, I saw this scene, and it was too late to rescue, so I had to shout.

His body stopped, leaving eleven steps away.

What the!

Qiao An was startled, she was too focused just now to notice the arrival of the Night Dead, and suddenly found that the other party had stopped. Thinking that the other party was going to make a move, it simply made him collapse.

"One step! It's just one step! ”

Joe shouted in peace.

Suddenly, he saw the Night Dead rushing in the distance.

"Is it the master...

When he raised his head, he found that he was looking solemnly at the figure as fast as the wind in the distance.

"One step! Spelled !! ”

Try your best, and your body jumps.

"Nine steps! That's enough! ”

(To be continued.) )