'Heaven and earth'!

'Boom'! Thunder exploded! The earth began to tremble, and countless black air masses emerged from the ground. The air mass pounced on people, and after entering the human body, it began to eat away at human flesh and blood!

Slowly, the gas showed human form, all of them had withered faces, and greedily licked the blood from their mouths!

"Demon Sect!"

I saw a demon sect master holding the 'soul hooking chain' in his hand and flew towards the black moon. The 'Soul Hook Chain' weapon list ranks ninth! The soul is out and never dies! The tip of the 'soul hook chain' is a crescent-shaped scimitar, and there is a handle at the bottom, and the iron chain is connected to the handle, which can be freely extended and shortened.

"Moon Cry!" Rong Qing pinched a cold sweat for her!

With a 'bang', the green dragon blocked in front of the black moon cry and used the dragon claw to block a move for her!

"Boom! Interesting, I haven't eaten dragon's blood yet! Then the ghost lay on the ground, with a set of horns growing out of its head, and the soles of its feet were bursting, revealing three six-inch toes. The arms are crazy long, and five fingers are longer than the toes! With a 'whoosh', a pair of black wings stretched out from its back!

"Winged Witch!"

This is not uncommon in the ancient battlefields!

The black gas enveloped the already dim sky even darker, and a sense of awe of death quietly grew in everyone's hearts. Killing, blood, fear, and fear twine over the battlefield, as if a black vortex was approaching to engulf everyone.

"Ji Ji Ji~" A sneer sounded in Rong Qing's ears, and Rong Qing got up with a backflip and used a move behind him 'Qinglong Probe Claw'! Behind the empty man, a black gas shook, dripping a few drops of black blood.

"Shadow Assassin!"

This is a unique science used by the Demon Sect to inquire about intelligence and assassination, and practitioners can randomly attach themselves to people's shadows to assassinate!

If it weren't for the 'shadow assassin' who was too proud to miss the horse's feet, she was afraid that she would have been tricked!

'Shadow Assassin'? Rong Qing sneered, only hearing a 'boom', she sacrificed a fireball lit with 'Hell Fire'. 'Hell Fire' is the nemesis of witches, and the practice of the Demon Sect is to cultivate witches! So wherever the 'shadow assassin' is, the fireballs will fly!

"This kind of little deflated three is also sent out?" Rong Qing sneered, sacrificed his unicorn arm, aimed it in the direction where the fireball flew, and slapped it with one claw. Just listen to the 'pop pop', the ground is densely dripping with black liquid, and the 'shadow assassin' starts from his feet to reveal his true body little by little. This should only be a junior witch, and his cultivation is around the first grade of Tongtian, and he has not yet cultivated his wings. I saw him look at Rong Qing with an incredulous expression, and Rong Qing's hand penetrated his chest.

"'Yan Chi Flying Dragon'!" With a call from the East, a flying dragon appeared in the sky, and the East jumped on the back of the dragon and flew towards Yehnara Sutu with a cold face in his hand!

Yehnara Sutu also stepped on Bi Fang's body and sacrificed the 'Eight Cang Column Decisive Shot'!

There is an element of water in the body of the east, and the element fission can form ice. The sword meaning of the 'Ninefold Gate' was already cold and piercing, and the elemental cracking turned into ice, which made it even more cold. The east made a move, 'Nine Worlds', bursts of cold power and god-killing intent, and frantically attacked.

'Eight Battles'

Yehnara Sutu's shooting is resolute and heroic, and he shows his true character as a hero with every pick and stab! Two powerful forces collided together, and the cold air was everywhere, and the aftermath drew a crack on the earth as hideous as the word 'Chuan'!

Dongfang Qi and Yehenala Sutu are of equal strength, both are masters of the Human Emperor Realm, and they both have the inheritance of the Three Emperors. The one move and one style is not only a duel between old enemies, but also a respect for the opponent.