As night falls, the battle becomes more and more fierce, and this fourth night will be the most torturous night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the battlefield, Luo Ying's body is as fast as a snake, as smooth as a loach, and his thoughts are scattered, and several masters around him, for a while, no one can help him!

And that heavy wide knife, he tried to add real fire, or Mu Yuan Force, but found that it turned out to be Mu Yuan Force, which was the Qi of Growth, and it could play a better role in breaking the enemy.

In this kind of melee, the Burning Heaven True Fire is not applicable, and the Heavenly Tribulation Bead is also consumed too much, so Luo Ying chooses to use a knife, a knife that is fast enough!

When his wide knife tore apart the body of a ghost cultivator, whether it was as strong as a corpse or as illusory as a ghost, as long as it was torn open by Mu Yuanli, it would gradually spread, and he would cultivate into a weaker ghost cultivator, or even kill him with one sword.

Duan Tiandao, who was not far away, was shouting again and again in his heart in the fierce battle.

This kid went on a journey to the path of a martial artist, not to mention that his cultivation has improved a lot, just looking at this sword technique, he is many times stronger than at the beginning!

The knife intent is free, retracting and releasing freely, and the extremely domineering knife momentum is simply a natural knife man!

With the eyes of everyone who uses knives like Duan Tiandao, he can't help but sigh to himself: This kid is better than he was back then...... Much more aggressive!

The killing continued, and Luo Ying's small group of men and horses were harvesting the ghost cultivators and corpse beasts at an extremely fast speed, and soon, their actions attracted a terrifying gaze.

That's right! It was a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, and when Luo Ying and the others were locked, the owner of those eyes turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in place.

And He Li Chongzhuang stopped a ghost general for Luo Ying, and slapped him in his favorite way, and was thinking about saying something heroically, when he suddenly felt an alarm, and his face sank suddenly.

Duan Tiandao and other Martial King powerhouses also found out, but when they reacted, a black mist had already appeared in the sky above everyone.

Venerable-level ghost cultivator?

In a panic, everyone's attacks blasted overhead at the same time, and at this time, the ghost mist had already condensed, conjuring up a ghostly phant.

Although this ghost shadow seemed to be a little worse than the other Venerables, there was no doubt that the earthquake dispersed the attacks of the people.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful ghost rushed straight down, and the sharp ghost claws suddenly grabbed He Li Chongzhuang's head, and the latter's eyes flashed, and his whole body exploded, and then his strength was agitated, and suddenly a palm slapped out, and an illusory shadow appeared.

However, this phantom of his is several times weaker than the other party, and it is obvious that the martial soul that has not yet been born is far inferior to the real martial soul powerhouse!

"It's ...... A real dragon?"

Luo Ying was taken aback, he knew that martial souls were strange, generally from a certain trait of cultivators, such as Wang Hechen, who practiced foreign martial arts, was a fist-shaped martial soul, Xian Songmiao had Mu Yuanli, and his totem martial soul was related to grass and trees.

But this Brother Zhuang's still born martial soul turned out to be a phantom of a dragon?

Although this dragon shadow is very faint, Luo Ying can also recognize it at a glance, it is the green dragon in the four-elephant roulette...... Same!

And just with the breath of Brother Zhuang when he made a move, Luo Ying was sure that this was the breath of the same vein as the True Dragon Nine Characters, could it be that he had also cultivated the True Dragon Nine Characters?

Luo Ying was not a little surprised, no wonder he always had a strange feeling about He Li Chongzhuang, he couldn't tell whether it was cordial, familiar, or maybe a little hostile.

Now he finally understood, maybe this was like a mountain that could not tolerate two tigers, the true dragon breath was faintly hostile, but it was in the same vein, cordial and familiar.

Or perhaps...... He Li Chongzhuang had already discovered his aura, and even coveted his true dragon nine characters?

Luo Ying's thoughts are only between lightning and flint, and He Li Chongzhuang's half-tone martial soul has been dispersed, in fact, this is not even a half-tone, only because his martial soul is about to be born, and when he shoots with all his strength, the appearance of the martial soul will faintly appear, that is, a pure phantom.

However, after He Li Chongzhuang's blow, he blocked most of the opponent's strength, and at this time, everyone joined forces again, even if this ghost cultivator was much weaker than other Venerables, but for them, it was also a fatal existence!

Where will everyone keep their hands, the enchantment of the floating clouds shrank sharply, and immediately gathered into a bunch, and all the power of the enchantment was concentrated on this ghost cultivator.

Duan Tiandao's knife burst out with unprecedented momentum;

The whole person of Tianya has also turned into a cold light;

The two Martial Kings of the Zhanjia Army and Zhan Wushuang and others instantly formed a gun array;

Even Duan Xiaoxian's Qinghong Sword flew out blatantly......

With such momentum, I'm afraid that even if there is a mountain peak in front of you, it will be razed to the ground!

But no one noticed, or the naked eye couldn't see it at all, a small black shadow, at an incredible speed, surpassed the gun, faster than the sword, and silently penetrated the powerful ghost and martial spirit!

Then, in front of this little black shadow, the powerful body of the Venerable One, like papier-mâché, was knocked out of a hole two fingers wide without hindrance!

It's a long story, but it happens in a blink of an eye.

He Li Chongzhuang vaguely felt that the ghost cultivator didn't know why, as if he was suddenly stunned?

Immediately afterwards, all the attacks fell on the ghost cultivator, and he didn't even block it, nor did he dodge, so he was hit squarely!

With the full force of several martial kings, Rao is Venerable-level existence was also distorted, how could He Li Chongzhuang let go of this opportunity?

I saw that he kept muttering something in his mouth, like a dragon surrounding the beam, and like a Sanskrit mantra, every word and sentence was by no means any language, but the words hit everyone's hearts, making people have an indescribable palpitation...... Or tremors!

And the ghost cultivator, who bore the brunt of the blow, suddenly began to shake violently, and his body, which had been distorted by the bombardment, began to sink and bulge again, like a balloon, being rubbed hard.

In the blink of an eye, the balloon exploded, but what erupted was a black fog in the sky!

The endless dead qi quickly dissipated, and the people who saw this scene from a distance were all shocked and inexplicable: who did it? Who killed such a powerful ghost cultivator!

At this time, He Li Chongzhuang looked at the sky and said proudly: "Venerable, it's nothing more than that!"

Hiss......

Hearing such bold words, everyone gasped, who is this guy?

However, the black shadow that first penetrated this Venerable body's body flew into Luo Ying's body at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, taking advantage of the black mist around him.

And this black shadow is only three inches in blade, and the total length is less than five inches...... Little Sword!

"Boss, hurry up and tell your pretending brother, if they don't have me, can they kill each other?"

In the knife, there was a voice of unconvinced sword spirit.

After hearing this, Luo Ying said: "Forget it, I like to see him pretending to be forced!"