Chapter 134: Ghost Mist Trail (Ask for Recommended Collection)

Call~

A gust of wind slowly hit, and the spirit yuan that was rolling and churning in the ring slowly dissipated.

Behind the mist that the thin spirit element had turned into, a dark shadow was faintly standing.

Who is standing?

And who fell?

"Damn! I want you dead!"

A deafening sound, suddenly, the sound wave shook the sky, like a storm crashing on the shore in the martial arts arena, the sound wave swept, and the strength of the shock was lower than that of the monks in the late stage of the spirit realm were all buzzing in their ears, dizzy and swollen.

The short-term deafness made everyone take care of themselves, and then a spirit element exploded in the ring, blasting towards the standing figure with a devastating momentum like a landslide.

Thundered~

Before everyone could recover from their deafness, there was another violent vibration, which caused the vertiginous spectators to fall off their seats and fall into a state of limbo.

There is no harm in this fall, at least it has made many people sober.

The sober crowd stared blankly at the standing figure in the ring, as if they were punching their hearts, only to feel a burst of chest tightness and shortness of breath, and the person who fell was actually a desperate double knife?

"What's the situation? Not Xiaochen?"

"This ...... The eyes are not flowering!"

Syllable!

"Oops, it hurts!"

"Oh my God! Xiaochen actually sent the Desperate Twin Knives flying!"

"The kid in the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm actually knocked the master of the late stage of the Spirit Realm away!

"Could this battle be planned by the Desperate Twin Swords and Xiaochen? They already knew each other, and in order to enhance Xiaochen's reputation, they created such a ring battle!"

"Well, this brother, although I don't agree with you, it seems to make sense. ”

"What kind of, they don't know each other at all, if they do, will they still be dead!"

"Don't do enough drama, otherwise how can it be real!"

"That's too real!"

Thundered!

"Xiaochen!"

Xiaochen was covered in blood, his cloak was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and he was cut into strips of cloth by a scimitar and hung on his body, his blue-black clothes were stained red with blood, and the exposed skin was dyed blood-red, and the blood stains were still gurgling and bleeding.

Poof, the young man's feet were weak, and he fell to his knees, supporting the ground with his sword without falling, and a wisp of slightly black blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Appalling!

Thundered!

"Xiaochen, danger!"

Qin Yurou looked at the gray furious spirit yuan that rushed towards Xiaochen with tears in her eyes, and shouted sharply.

Lin Tingting pulled Qin Yurou, who was about to rush into the ring, and shouted, "Calm down!"

Click, click!

The vibrating surface of the ring lifted pieces of gravel and splashed around, the gray shadow passed, ploughed out a deep ravine, the gray spirit element condensed and formed in mid-air, the martial arts arena was angry with the wind, gray and misty, and the dead spirit element shrouded down like a mist, the yin wind blew the gray spirit element into a ball, the gray spirit mist shook, and the faint green light gradually formed, like a ghost soldier, shaking his teeth and claws as if he was drunk, waving the evil soldier in his hand and running towards Xiaochen.

The gray python opened the way in front, and the yin soldiers behind took advantage of the road to wave the green and faint evil soldiers, surging like a tide.

The aura of death was like a surging cloud, enveloping the ring, and thunder yuan flashed around Xiaochen's body, shaking away the invading ghost fog and maintaining a two-foot clean space.

"It's actually unleashing the illusion, and the desperate double knife is angry!"

"Nonsense, can you not be angry, being beaten away by a stinky kid, this is not a naked slap in the face!"

"The pride of the fifty-ninth place on the Spirit Gathering List cannot be slapped in the face! If you don't kill Xiaochen, it seems that it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart. ”

"Tut-tut, the environment of this "ghost fog" is very dangerous, and Xiaochen can't get out if he goes in. ”

"Xiaochen! Xiaochen ......"

Qin Yurou looked at the ghost mist churning ring with teary eyes, and muttered with her eyes colorless.

"Brother Xiao!"

Rise~

The giant python opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a black spirit element that turned into a blade, and the air was filled with a strong, disgusting and corrosive smell that was pungent and hot.

Xiaochen grabbed the void with his left hand, and thunder flashed all around.

Previously, the thunder beads blasted out and stayed in the air, not simply blocking the desperate double knife, but secretly laying a thunder array, if it weren't for this, Xiaochen couldn't fight the danger of being cut dozens of knives before knocking the desperate double knife away, this trick could not be hidden once used.

Those who have suffered a loss once will not be fooled a second time.

At this time, Xiaochen's left hand was grasping, and the thunder light was everywhere, not like before, and the thunder light instantly soared into the sky in Xiaochen's hand. A thunder element stood between heaven and earth like Optimus Prime.

Thunder rumbled above the martial arts arena shrouded in gray gloom Lingyuan.

The black spirit blade spewed out by the giant python roared with a roaring momentum.

The Yin soldiers condensed by the ghost mist attacked Xiaochen viciously, which can be said to be a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.

Xiao Chen's right hand held the sword evil slash, and a wave of spiritual vitality erupted from his feet, click!

The ring cracked, and the spider web-like cracks were instantly dense, and at the moment when Xiaochen left the ground, rubble splashed.

"Cangyue Sword Technique!"

The red moon is obscured by the ghost fog, if it weren't for the fact that Xiaochen Lei Yuan is a thing that causes the sun to be strong, the red moon will be hidden in the ghost fog without a trace of red light.

The chilling sword qi crisscrossed all around, and the sword qi swept into the dense forest like a swift wind, setting off clouds of ghost mist.

The red sword qi crisscrossed and formed a huge ball of red sword qi light in front of Xiao Chen, and the long sword swung with a wave.

The red ball of light condensed by the sword qi blasted towards the surging black spirit element, boom!

The red sword qi and the black corrosive blade are connected, bang~

With a muffled sound, a long wave of qi was released from the center of the two forces, swallowing all the air within three zhang of the surrounding area, forming a vacuum.

The earth shook, the air distorted, the two forces consumed and devoured each other, the surrounding ghost fog churned, and the Yin soldiers were instantly swallowed and annihilated in the vacuum area where the two forces shook out.

Rumble!

After the muffled sound, the deafening explosion slowly came late.

Click!

The ground cracked into long cracks in the slowly ghostly mist.

Jingle Bell!

The Desperate Twin Blades held the scimitar in his left hand, and the horizontal knife in his right hand was in front of his chest, spinning and slashing towards Xiaochen.

Xiaochen resisted with his sword, and the sparks of the long sword splashed everywhere, leaving a deep footprint on the ground under his feet.

The corners of his lips continued to overflow with a wisp of bewitching blood red.

Bite!

After the desperate double knife turned around and slashed, his legs shook, his right knee bent violently against Xiaochen's chest, and his left foot swept towards Xiaochen's head.

Belch!

Xiaochen retreated sharply, chasing after the desperate double knife, and a force pressed against Xiaochen's chest, snorting.

The spilled blood swallowed strongly.

With a twist of his body, the sword slashed at the left foot that swept towards his head, and his cheeks were hot and painful with the wind blowing.

The sword body was lifted, picked, and shocked, bringing a ripple in the air with Lei Yuan, and the left leg of the sword body that skipped the desperate double knife, and the trouser leg were all scorched black by Lei Yuan, and a somersault, the trouser leg turned into ashes.

Xiao Chen's body turned, the sword body turned, and the red sword qi swept across the neck of the desperate double swords, and suddenly, a black shadow swept towards Xiao Chen at the speed of light.

An uncomfortable burst of fierce energy hit his body, Xiaochen was kicked away, turned over in mid-air, landed and slipped a few feet, the long sword wiped the ground and ploughed out a ravine before the dark energy on his body was dispersed, and with a slap of his palm, the long sword slashed horizontally, and swept towards the desperate double knife.

The Yin soldier, who was originally slow-moving, moved as quickly as a chicken's blood, waving the evil soldier in his hand, and pounced on Xiaochen like a tide.

The Desperate Twin Blades smiled fiercely: "Since you have come to my ghost mist and mist illusion, wouldn't you not know how to be polite if you don't let the natives among them entertain my honored guests." ”

"Boom!"

"The Yin soldiers are like a tide, stirring the nine shadows, the earth is cracked and the mountains are collapsing, and the sky is changing!"

"Enjoy!"

Kill!