And with these two breaths, Lan Qiji can kill him more than a hundred times!

Knowing that there was no way to escape, the ugly eight took out a shield with a little heartache.

The shield was like a spirit, and it quickly wrapped the ugly eight inside.

The turtle-like shell with a shrunken head, Lan Qiji is unabated momentum, no matter whether he can kill the ugly eight or not, he will fight this blow.

"Boom!"

The two Martial Emperor-level powerhouses collided against each other, and the huge fluctuations of super terror were permeated, and the terrifying wind brought up by the fluctuations retreated all the surrounding clouds and mist.

A vacuum was created in the middle.

The two figures opened with one blow, and at this time, the dagger in Lan Qiji's hand flashed with cold light, and a few gaps had been cut off on the blade.

This is only possible when it collides with extremely hard objects.

On the other side, the ugly eight was even more miserable, with a shallow blood mark on his chest dripping with blood.

The shield he used to resist was cut by Lan Qiji, and it was a scrap!

At the same time, his clothes were torn, exposing his bony body.

"You damn it!

Obviously, Ugly Eight was enraged!

Lan Qiji looked at the somewhat blunt dagger in his hand, a little helpless, and more distressed, this old guy who had been with him for a long time was actually injured.

This is an imperial weapon that he has obtained with great difficulty since he broke through Emperor Wu.

Without this imperial weapon, his combat power would plummet, although he can still use it now. But compared to a intact dagger, the effect is too different!

A complete imperial artifact can not only match the monk's intentions, but also provide different increases.

Take Lan Qiji's dagger as an example, if it is intact, the dagger can be combined with his true element, and the attack power can be increased by three percent!

Thirty percent of the martial emperor-level powerhouses are equivalent to middle-level martial saints!

The duel between the masters, the slightest difference, is the key to life.

"Taste my Death Scythe!"

Ugly Eight's bright red tongue licked the two red moon hooks on his hands, with an expression of longing for blood.

Suddenly...

"Oops!!Oops!Damn, cut yourself. ！”

Ugly Hachi's face looked like a ghost, and then he spat out a mouthful of pale green blood from his mouth.

"Poof... Hahahaha! Can you please stop teasing me, let me laugh... ”

When Lan Qiji saw this situation, even though he was already at a disadvantage, he still couldn't help laughing!

This is a special joke invited by the monkey, and you can cut yourself by licking the knife.

Being ridiculed like this, Chouba felt very embarrassed, although he was a mistake, but no one was allowed to dare to laugh at him like this.

"Demon Wing, come out!!"

Ugly Eight suddenly had an extremely painful expression on his face, and he saw a clicking sound behind him.

Soon, I saw a bunch of fleshy wings grow.

When the black magic wings grew, some strange black patterns were added to the ugly eight's face.

"Are you colluding with the demons?"

Lan Qiji looked at Ugly Eight angrily and said!

"Whoever gives me strength, I will believe in him, Jiji!"

In Chouba's view, strength is fundamental, and everything else is floating clouds.

The evil scarlet tongue, like a poisonous snake's letter, Lan Qiji shuddered when he saw it.

"Suffer death!"

With the addition of this pair of magic wings, the ugly eight are like a tiger with wings, which is a real wing.

The speed is no less than that of the Blue Starter.

Seeing this situation, Lan Qiji fled quickly, he knew that with his current strength, he didn't have a dagger, and he was hardly an enemy.

At this time, Cao Yu, who was below, had just summoned Xiaoxiao and the Shi Clan and the others.

Fought for a while.

As the owner of Lan Qiji, Cao Yu can naturally feel the state of Lan Qiji.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage and knew that it was time to release the ultimate, Cao Yu said indifferently: "I have another identity, the Lord of the Ancient Stone Clan!

If he hadn't seen Xiao Xiao and the other large group of Super Stone Clans, Lan Qiji would definitely not believe it, but now he was completely shocked.

"Cao Shao, you are still the master of the Stone Clan, and the giant is also your subordinate?"

Lan Qiji refers to the nature of being small.

"Of course! They all listen to my call!"

Hearing this, the shock in Lan Qiji's heart was incomprehensible, his identity as the master was really a little incredible! His sense of trust in Cao Yu was rapidly improving.

"Ding! The trust of the sin slave has been improved, and the level has been raised to the peak of the second grade!"

The system is mechanically prompted.

Cao Yu felt like he had eaten fly feces when he heard the sound, and he was in his throat, unable to cough it out or swallow it.

It was only promoted to the peak of the second grade, which made him extremely uncomfortable, after all, without a big improvement, the Holy Prison system would not reward the improvement of strength.

"Lan Nu, I forgot to tell you something! I'm still a saint-level alchemist!"

In desperation, Cao Yu could only continue to try.

"What?Cao Shao, or a saint-level alchemist!!"

As for the difficulty of alchemists and array mages, Lan Qiji, as a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, naturally knew more.

I have seen the ability of Cao Yu's formation before, if it is alchemy, it is still a saint level.

This..

Is this still human!

Plus Cao Yu's talent and ability to fight at the next level!

Lan Qiji actually had a sense of admiration for Cao Yu in his heart at this time!

That's right, it's worship!

"Ding! The sense of trust is increased, the sin slave is promoted to the first level, and the reward sin slave is raised to a small realm! In view of the fact that the host is at the critical line of the great realm, it will be accumulated temporarily, and the reward will be issued after the breakthrough!"

Cao Yu is a little blindfolded, since this system can still recognize his realm, it is estimated that it cannot be used to improve the great realm!

However, for Cao Yu, the impact is not great, and the most important thing is that Lan Qiji's strength has improved!

A mysterious fluctuation came out of Cao Yu's mind, which was the power of an incomparably mysterious law.

Quickly diffuse to the Lanqi body.

Immediately after, Lan Qiji felt that his aura was rapidly improving, and the true yuan in his body was also running wildly, and the aura around his body was frantically pouring into his body as if he was dying!

Although it was in the process of escaping, a terrifying aura vortex was formed outside his body.

The ugly eight was blinded by this situation!

Could it be that he was chased and killed by himself and forced to break through??

This should still be the case!

Although Lan Qiji didn't know why, after he had a sense of admiration for Cao Yu from his heart, this inexplicable fluctuation befell him.

The strength has increased rapidly, because it has not been long since the previous promotion was completed, and Lan Qiji at this time is still in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's double.

Now that he has the effect of the power of the law, he has raised his realm to the Martial Emperor Triple.

This state is the most profitable,

A few minutes later!

The aura raised on Lan Qi's body suddenly stopped, and the aura vortex outside his body slowly dissipated.

At this time, extreme ecstasy appeared on Lan Qiji's face.

He, just like that, broke through!

This is the realm of dreams, this is the realm of dreams, this is in the past, he didn't even dare to think about it!

Some are unbelievable.

Now, he was not afraid of the ugly eight at all, so he stopped directly.

The ugly eight behind Lan Qi's fuselage also knew that something was wrong, after all, the breakthrough of strength, the breath must be very unstable at the beginning.

Therefore, he knew that Lan Qiji had broken through again.

But in my heart I still don't believe it.

He didn't believe anyone could break through so easily!

"Why don't you keep chasing!"

Lan Qiji looked at Ugly Eight with a mocking smile!

At this time, Chouba was a little embarrassed, and he knew better than anyone else the gap in the realm of Emperor Wu.

Therefore, I also know that now Lan Qiji, it is easy to kill him!

"Hehe, Lao Lan, we are all old friends, we just talked to you just now, why take it seriously!"

The stiff muscles of the ugly eight showed an extremely ugly smiling face, and the smile was more ugly than crying.

Coupled with the blood stains left by himself licking the knife just now, Lan Qiji couldn't help but laugh again!

"Hahaha! ugly eight, you are really talented, it's not impossible for me to spare you, you lick the knife again!"

Lan Qiji deliberately mocked Ugly Eight and asked him to lick it again.

If it was a normal situation, Chouba would have been furious, but now he didn't dare to say anything.

There was also a flattering smile on his face.

"I'm licking, can't I lick?"

He thought that Lan Qiji was telling the truth, so he took out the red moon hook again and licked it numbly.

It's just that this time the licking knife is funny to look at.

should have had a ruthless expression, but it was a pitiful look.

Lan Qiji saw that the ugly eight, who was originally extremely arrogant, was now in front of him, like a dog shaking his head and tail.

Don't mention how proud you are.

He just did that, just to insult the ugly eight.

This disgusting guy, when he was still Emperor Wu, he ridiculed and insulted him many times.

"You didn't cut yourself!

Lan Qiji looked at the ugly eight who was licking pitifully, but he didn't cut it, so he deliberately reminded him.

The ugly eight who heard this, the wonderful face was!

Before, it was because of a mistake!

Do you want to do that on purpose now?

"It seems that you are not very willing! I just broke through, and I just want to find someone to try your hand!"

Seeing Chouba's reluctant look, Lan Qiji looked at his hand to himself.

At the same time, on the hand he stretched out, the blue True Yuan Horror Fluctuations were circulating.

Ugly Eight was still hesitating, but after seeing the true yuan in Lan Qiji's hand, his face immediately turned pale with fright.

In his perception, Lan Qiji's realm has a sense of breakthrough, and it is clearly as stable as an old dog.

He wondered if Lan Qiji had deliberately concealed it before, wanting to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Even Lan Qiji himself was shocked.

He didn't quite know what that weird fluctuation was, but judging from the situation of his own True Yuan just now, he didn't have the jerky feeling that he had just broken through.

It's like a veteran who has been tempered for a long time!

"Don't, don't, don't, Lao Lan, can't I do what you say!"

Ugly Eight is really helpless, this Lan Qiji is not a shit luck, in the middle of the battle, suddenly broke through, and it was very smooth.

Reversed the situation in one fell swoop and caught him off guard!

However, he was naturally unwilling to fail like this.

At the moment, he could only think of countermeasures to appease Lan Qiji, at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance.

Deliver him the fatal blow.

For shady tricks, these people from the dark forces are all good hands!

As he spoke, Chouba closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and stuck his tongue out, then shook his head.

"Hiss!! ah, it hurts!"

In Lan Qiji's opinion, this picture is simply funny to the extreme,

Immediately clutched his stomach and laughed wildly.

"Hmm... Burst.. Hahaha!

The people of Ningyang Ancient City, who were fighting to the death below, didn't know that their most powerful battle was now actually staging a wonderful show.

If you let the people below know, it is estimated that Big Tooth will laugh off.

Feeling Lan Qiji's unbridled laughter, the hateful look in the ugly eight's eyes was extremely indifferent.

At this moment, Chouba endured the severe pain, found the right time for Lan Qiji to relax, and his body was furious, and at the same time rushed over as fast as he could.

The scythe in his hand inadvertently smeared a faint green liquid.

Needless to say, those liquids are extremely toxic.

Die if you touch it!

And the onset of toxicity is extremely fast.

The distance between the two was only less than ten meters, and Lan Qiji was bending down and laughing, when suddenly, the ugly eight's violent aura was sensed by him.

It should have been an unexpected look, but Lan Qiji was unusually calm and calm!

There is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth!

For the ugly eight, he didn't have the idea of letting go from beginning to end.

Not to mention that Cao Yu had already given him a death order, he himself also had the idea of killing.

When the ugly eight figure was only less than half a meter away from Lan Qiji, Lan Qiji slowly stretched out his hand.

It seems slow, but in fact it is several times faster than the speed of the ugly eight.

The ugly eight's red moon hooked in front, and was about to cut off Lan Qiji's head.

However, Lan Qiji's dagger was just right to resist his scythe.

"Why are you so fast?"

The blow of the ugly eight can be described as a blow with hatred, not only the extreme humiliation before, but also the infinite unwillingness in the heart.

After all, he is also a powerhouse in the Martial Emperor Realm, so why can Lan Qiji have such an opportunity to quickly break through the strength!

However, even if he fought for his life, in front of Lan Qiji, he was still like an ant.

Having lost the best attack event, the ugly eight has no chance at all!

"Are you the first day I was a killer? I don't have any acuity, and I don't know how tall my grave grass is!"

Indeed, Lan Qiji is a killer in itself!

Not to mention that his own perception of the enemy is extremely strong, besides, his strength has just broken through, and there is a new qualitative change in his abilities in all aspects.

Even if Chouba tries his best, he is just a three-legged cat kung fu in front of Lan Qiji!

"Lao Tzu's life is not good!But don't think about it, huh!!"

Saying that, the ugly eight directly bit his tongue and committed suicide, and then there was a strange fluctuation floating into the distance.

This person of the Dark Temple is so decisive and decisive!

Cao Yu has actually been paying attention to the situation here, and when he saw that Ugly Eight committed suicide directly, his face changed.

He still wanted to get something useful out of this man's mouth, but it was a pity that he died directly.

However, on second thought, there should still be traces to be found.

"Blue slave, give me a fragment of his soul to detain a little"

The souls of these monks do not dissipate immediately after death, because their cultivation has reached a certain level.

Although the body dies and becomes a rootless weed, it will take a little time to dissipate.

And the strong man of the Martial Emperor level is more or less good at the means of the soul.

Hearing Cao Yu's words, Lan Qiji opened his hand, and suddenly the remaining soul fragments of the ugly eight who were still in mid-air were detained by Lan Qiji.

From the storage ring, he took out a porcelain-like brother bottle, and after putting it in it, he gave up.

Ugly Eight's body, because it is dead, naturally has no support power, and it is about to fall down.

Seeing this, Lan Qiji waved his hand and fell down with the corpse.

On the battlefield below, the Shi Clan's battle with faith was crazy and violent.

Although the strength of the people in the ancient city of Ningyang is not much different, they are limited because of their top strength.

As an important factor in determining a normal battle, Ning Luo and other high-level martial saints were pinched to death.

Even if they win, it will be useless.

"Sons and daughters of Ningyang City, you are good, don't give up the battle because of us, the black-clothed elder above is already about to defeat the other party, I just got the transmission of the ugly elder"

The ugly elder that Ning Luo said is naturally ugly!

It has to be said that in the case of such an absolute disadvantage.

Ning Luo could even think of this method to boost morale.

Until the final demerit is decided on the battlefield above, everything is indeed open to debate.

If the ugly eight kills Lan Qiji, and then turns around to resist Xiaoxiao.

The tide of battle would turn in an instant.

After all, from the point of view of a high-level martial saint.

The ancient city of Ningyang, that is, the Dark Temple, they belong to the advantage.

"The lord of the city is right, as long as we hold on, victory is ours!"

At this time, a general, dressed in golden armor, spread his voice throughout the battlefield!

The people of the Dark Temple, who were already extremely low, were already on the verge of despair.

But hearing their words, a glimmer of dawn was born in my heart!

"Kill!!"

"Elder Black is going to come down to help us, give me a counterattack!"

If one person stands up and fights to the death, the rest will naturally be infected.

Especially on the battlefield of crazy fighting, momentum is a very unspeakable thing.

Fight!

One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

This qi is momentum, when everyone doesn't care about their own death, then he will exert 200% of his strength.

The victorious side naturally wants to reduce its losses, so it will not fight for its life.

One increase and one subtraction, and this is how the miracle is born!

Therefore, for a brief moment, the Dark Temple's will to fight was frantically rising.

The Shi Clan's originally brave and domineering offensive was instantly contained.

As a result, some of the Dark Temple's dirty methods began to have a place to use.

For the Shi Clan, the normal force skills are like tickling for them.

However, some deadly poisonous and corrosive attacks are defenseless!

Cao Yu also noticed the subtle changes on the field, and his face changed slightly.

I couldn't help but have some admiration in my heart for this city lord of the ancient city of Ningyang, if the battle above didn't come to an end so quickly,

It will really make the Shi clan lose something.

At the moment, Cao Yu no longer cares about the previous victories and weaknesses.

After all, a little Martial Emperor going to kill a Martial Saint's monk would have some impact on himself.

At the same time, it will also affect the reputation of the stone clan.

As a battle for the rise, relying on the strong to bully the weak, it is not good to say.

Now, though, he's not going to scruple that much!

Throughout the ages, only the winner is king, and as for the means, the world does not care so much.

Those who die will have no right to speak!

Cao Yu didn't want the Shi Clan to suffer any damage. When even decided to let Xiao Xiao take action to kill these high-level martial saints.

in order to destroy their faith.

However, at this moment, a scene in the sky made Cao Yu stop!

Lan Qiji, who had restored his blue robe, slowly lowered his figure.

Underneath him is the dead ugly eight!

That's right, Ugly Eight was used by him as a stepping thing, and he stepped on it and fell down like this.

"Look, what's that?"

The people of the Dark Temple, who had just gained momentum, someone reminded.

As far as the eye could see, it was Lan Qiji who stepped on the corpse of the ugly eight and fell.

"That... That.. That's not. No, Elder Black!"

Someone stammered.

In fact, seeing this situation, everyone played the drums.

Although they did not want to admit this fact, they had nothing to say in front of them.

Ning Luo also saw the situation in the sky!

Against the backdrop of the white clouds, the two figures of Lan Qiji and Chouba are particularly prominent.

"Elder Black. . . Actually died. Dead!!"

Ning Luo was dumbfounded in an instant, he knew that it was completely over now!

As soon as his legs went limp, he knelt directly on the ground.

Originally, they were still looking forward to a better future, but they didn't want to, and today has become their end.

"You're hopeless!

Cao Yu looked at these people indifferently, but anyone who had anything to do with the Dark Temple was basically not a good bird.

For these people, Cao Yu will not even give them a chance to surrender.

Lan Qiji kicked the corpse of the ugly eight under his feet.

Boom!

It slammed down on the crowd of the Dark Temple.

It doesn't get much more impactful than this!

The corpses of the elders of the most powerful combat power are directly lying on the ground, what else is there to gain, death is already their only ending.

The panic spreads rapidly, this time the despair of falling into the abyss.

"Run! Can run one is one! Although these big stones have great strength, their bodies are very clumsy, and they can't catch up with us!"

I don't know who said it, and suddenly those people's minds were lively!

To live to this strength, no one is willing to die at will.

After all, he has been cultivating and recuperating in the ancient city of Ningyang for many years, and he is used to living a luxurious life, and he values his own life even more.

"Run!"

At this moment, along with those high-level martial saints, they all had the intention of escaping.

The more powerful a person is, the more he cherishes his life.

Ning Luo saw the chaos at the scene, and his dodgy figure moved.

He's also preparing to take advantage of the chaos to escape!

Suddenly, the monks of the ancient city of Ningyang, all like lost dogs, all gave up their opponents.

The Shi clan got Cao Yu's order, so naturally they couldn't let them escape!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Some of the slower runners were hit hard by the stone clan's hammer or iron rod, and they suddenly turned into a mass of flesh.

Blood was sprinkled throughout the battlefield, and the people of the Dark Temple were slaughtered one by one.

Of course, there are also those who have been ready to escape for a long time, and at this time they have reached the edge of escaping from the ancient city of Ningyang.

The eyes were already filled with the hope of victory.

"Tiny, Blue Slave, the runaway is over to you!"

Cao Yu naturally won't watch these people run away, the Dark Temple, those who should be killed must be killed!