"You still have reservations just now?"

Looking at the colorful and colorful fairies and demons above Zheng Yueting's head, the ghost smiled fiercely, and her face became a little more solemn.

The spiritual skills of the green-shirted girl in front of him actually brought him a faint sense of oppression.

As one of the twelve most outstanding members of the younger generation of the Dark Temple, Ghost Ray's strength may not be the strongest, but his combat talent is recognized as the first by the Lord of the Dark Temple himself.

At the age of five, the ghost ray, who still lived in the land of chaos, showed a warlike and murderous nature, and in the process of fighting for food, he stabbed two adult men to death with a fierce force.

The Dark Temple Elder who happened to be passing by witnessed this scene, and was amazed by the child's talent, and had the intention of accepting an apprentice, so he brought the orphan back to the Holy Land.

Receiving the imparting of exercises and spiritual skills, the ghost spirit soon showed an incredible talent for terrifying, not only cultivating extremely fast, but also being invincible and invincible in the process of fighting against his peers.

He seems to have been born to exist for the sake of fighting, with intuition and judgment beyond ordinary people, fighting with people, often able to make the most appropriate choice at the most appropriate time, many opponents whose cultivation and spiritual skills are higher than him, really fight, but will always be defeated under him inexplicably.

At the same time, the ghost is ruthless, and he never shows mercy, he is the same person who is practicing against each other, and often makes the other party break his hands and feet, and even lose his life, after a long time, his popularity in the dark temple finally fell to the bottom, and no one wants to be close to him anymore.

Constantly fighting, constantly winning, he gradually accumulated an undefeated self-confidence, and became unconvinced and fearless to anyone.

One day, the unruly ghost spirit offended a Dark Temple Spirit Venerable, provoking the other party to attack in anger.

Under the coercion of the Spirit Venerable Boss, ordinary cultivators could not even move freely, let alone resist. At that time, Shen Tu was at the scene, he thought that the perennial arrogant and domineering ghost Xiao had finally encountered a hard stubble, and he acted as a melon-eating crowd with great interest, intending to watch a lively scene, but the next scene was so shocking that his eyes were about to fly out of his eyes.

In the face of the Lingzun boss, Ghost Xiao was not convinced, but instead urged the secret method of burning blood, broke free from the shackles of Lingzun's coercion, and the giant blade in his hand flew up, and fought with the Dark Temple Lingzun.

This is a real lunatic!

Shen Tu made up his mind that if it was not necessary, he would never provoke this man in the future.

After all, the gap between the Heavenly Wheel and the Spirit Venerable is insurmountable, and as soon as the statute of limitations of the Burning Blood Secret Method has passed, the Ghost Xiao who has fallen into extreme weakness will naturally have no strength to resist, and it is thanks to his master who came to mediate in time to save the Ghost Dragon's life.

Also a genius, Shen Tu had a faint feeling that when the Blood-Burning Secret Method had not yet expired, the Ghost Xiao seemed to have a slight upper hand.

Therefore, when he saw the ghost burning blood again, he was reassured.

Such a ghost, if the spirit is not out, who will compete?

"Yes, you're all very good. Ghost Xiao licked his lips, and the bloodshot that filled the corners of his eyes expanded outward, becoming more and more ferocious, "I like to chop such a powerful opponent into pieces and burn them to ashes. ”

"You can try!"

Zheng Yueting's phoenix eyes widened, and her mouth suddenly sang, and the lotus feet under her feet were light, and she appeared in front of the ghost ray, and with a swing of the knife, the fairies, gods and demons in the sky flew towards the ghost ray, with a huge momentum and an amazing atmosphere.

Every immortal god and demon will turn into a dazzling sword light and slash at him when he is within a range of the ghost, and the momentum is so strong that it is completely unimaginable that it is from the hand of the heavenly wheel.

Ghost Xiao's eyes showed excitement, and his body swayed from side to side, dodging the incoming sword light while trying to get close to the other party.

However, the sword light released by Zheng Yueting was too dense, making it impossible for him to avoid it, and finally had to turn the giant blade in his hand sideways and use it as a shield in front of him.

"Boom!

The sword qi in the sky smashed on the giant blade like a storm, and the force of the violent impact pushed the ghost ray back a few steps, and the distance between it and Zheng Yueting became farther and farther.

I don't know what material the giant blade in his hand is made of, Zheng Yueting's menacing sword light slashed on it, even the black spiritual fire was scattered, but the blade that was used as a shield was unharmed, not even a scratch.

Ghost Xiao was forced to retreat by the sword qi, and did not show the slightest panic, but grinned, moved the giant blade in his right hand to resist the sword light, and the five fingers of his left hand curled up at the same time.

Two mighty black dragons appeared on his left and right, spitting black flames from their mouths, their eyes showing a fierce light, five sharp claws waving wildly, and the surface of the thick body wrapped in black flames was bubbling with a trace of red breath, as if it was a terrifying giant beast from hell, the fierce flames were monstrous, and it was terrifying.

As his fingers stretched, the two black dragons flew out two dexterous arcs in the air, opened their bloody mouths, as if they could even shatter the sky, and rushed towards Zheng Yueting's slender figure in front of him.

Two dragons!

Is this still a "Soul Devouring Flame Dragon Kill"?

Baili, who was violently hammering each other with Shen Xiaowan, sensed the situation here, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and was distracted for a while, and was almost hit in the arm by Shen Xiaowan's giant hammer.

He had also tried to practice the extremely difficult spiritual skill of "Soul Devouring Flame Dragon Killing", but he couldn't successfully condense even a giant dragon.

And according to what the master said, at the end of this spiritual skill, it can only turn into a giant dragon, and the difference is only the size of the power.

And the "Soul Devouring Flame Dragon Kill" performed by Ghost Xiao actually turned into two giant dragons at the same time, which was completely beyond Baili's understanding and cognition of this spiritual skill.

He actually improved a top-notch spiritual skill by himself, what a monster!

At this moment, Baili completely extinguished the mind of comparing with him, and decided to take the initiative to retreat when he saw the ghost in the future, and must not conflict with him.

Zheng Yueting's fighting talent is also good, how could she fall twice in the same place, and she naturally had a guard against this hand of the ghost.

With a delicate cry in her mouth, the many gods, demons, fairies and demons that were densely arranged suddenly divided into two groups, and headed towards the two giant dragons, and bursts of dazzling light slashed at the black dragon, causing the two behemoths to let out painful howls in their mouths, but the power was scattered after all, and the black dragon could not be completely killed after all.

The spiritual power of the two of them constantly clashed and collided in the air, dazzling and deafening, and the sound and shadow effects were extremely amazing.

Where did such a group of powerful women come from!

Shen Tu didn't expect Zheng Yueting to fight so closely with the ghost who had used the Blood-Burning Secret Method on her own, and then saw that Ling Ling and Baili were also in a stalemate, and he couldn't help but be surprised that he had never done an inch except for tearing off a sleeve of Nangong Ling by relying on a sneak attack before.

The first to break the deadlock was none other than Ling Ling, the "Ninth Pillar" of the Dark Temple.

With his unparalleled hand speed, he gradually gained the upper hand in the extreme confrontation with Liu Qiqi.

"Returning to the Wind and Falling Goose Swordsmanship" is known for its complex and gorgeous moves, in terms of speed alone, compared to Ling Ling's 10,000-year-old single dog hand speed, but it is still slightly inferior, the two fought for a long time, Liu Qiqi gradually felt that he couldn't keep up with Ling Ling's rhythm, and became more defensive and less attacking.

Ling Ling took the lead, and the thin sword in his hand danced even more, and the layers of sword shadows pierced Liu Qiqi like a rainstorm pear blossom, forcing the girl in red to be clumsy, and she didn't have time to change her moves, and she was almost stabbed by the thin sword several times.

With a "sudden" sound, Nangong's graceful figure appeared not far in front of Ling Ling.

"I've caught you!" Shen Tu always paid attention to the situation on the field, how rich his combat experience was, and when he noticed that Liu Qiqi was invincible, he guessed that Nangong Ling might help her, and he was already secretly on guard.

At this time, seeing Nangong Ling's main body, Shen Tu's long-awaited right palm swung out almost at the same time, and a huge black spiritual power flame roared towards Nangong Ling's location, and the timing was so good that she didn't have time to dodge at all.

Seeing that the black spiritual fire was about to devour Nangong Lingling's delicate figure, he saw that this pink-clothed beauty suddenly turned sideways, with a mysterious smile on her face, and the long sword in her hand landed neatly in front of her and spun around.

A basin-sized Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared in front of Nangong Ling's body, the pattern rotated rapidly in a clockwise direction, and the black flame collided with the Yin and Yang Pisces, and was instantly "swallowed" in.

At the same time, another small Taiji diagram appeared behind Nangong Ling, turning in a counterclockwise direction, and "spitting" out the black spiritual fire that was "eaten" in front of him.

Nangong Ling stood in an extremely ingenious position, as if it had been carefully calculated, and the black spiritual power flame "spit out" by the Taiji Yin and Yang Diagram behind him was castrated, and with the sound of "hissing" air steaming, he actually went straight to Ling Ling.

Ling Ling, who was swinging his sword and attacking, did not expect to be attacked by his own people's spiritual skills, and retreated in a hurry, narrowly avoiding this black spiritual fire, and the stormy attack in his hand was interrupted instantly.

Liu Qiqi got a chance to breathe, and without hesitation, the long sword in her hand was pointed in the air, and thousands of golden sword qi appeared behind her, each sword light contained a terrifying power that shook the heavens and the earth, and these many golden sword lights gathered in one place, even the heavens and the earth had to change color, and the immortals and demons had to be moved.

What kind of psychic skill is this?

Ling Ling's heart froze, and he faintly had a bad premonition.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Without waiting for him to think about it carefully, Liu Qiqi's lips opened lightly, and he spit out two words in a pleasant voice.

Hundreds of golden sword lights seemed to have received orders, like arrows off the string, shooting towards Ling Ling one after another, turning into golden shadows in the air, like raindrops, like meteors, extremely gorgeous, extremely dazzling.

Ling Ling reacted extremely quickly, jumping left and right, tossing and turning, cleverly dodging the oncoming sword light, and for those who really couldn't dodge, he blocked with the thin sword in his hand.

I don't know what grade these golden sword lights are, once the thin sword in his hand is touched, the black spiritual flame on the surface will dissipate as if it met a nemesis, and there is a trace of domineering will in the golden sword light along the thin sword to invade Ling Ling's body, trying to pierce his meridian organs.

Ling Ling took a few sword lights, only to feel that there were more and more sword intent entering his body, and there was a faint pain all over his body, and he didn't even feel that his hand speed was a little slow, but the golden spirit sword of the girl in red seemed to be endless, and it was still swarming, knowing that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose, so he turned his heart sideways and bit his lip fiercely, intending to cast the secret method of burning blood.

However, before the secret method could take effect, a sword light suddenly appeared on the right side of his brain like a visitor from outside the sky, and the sword momentum was like a dragon, as fast as electricity, turning into a dazzling white light, heading straight for his temple.

The timing of this sword was too ingenious, Ling Ling resisted Liu Qiqi's powerful attack while being distracted and used the secret method, where could he care about anything else, and without any defense, he was pierced into his head by the long sword, and the chill that penetrated his heart spread rapidly, instantly freezing and destroying his brain.

A graceful orange figure flashed in the air.

Isn't it nice to go heads-up?

What about the arrogance of the swordsman?

Before losing consciousness, Ling Ling cursed in his heart.