Chapter 329: Immortal Arts, Time Imprisonment
On the top of the mountain, tens of thousands of mysteries clapped their hands in unison!
"Whoosh~!"
An afterimage was slightened, Xiao Tian leaned down, helped Yue Lingling up, and comforted him softly, "How is it?"
Yue Lingling shook his head, patted the ash on his clothes, frowned, pursed his lips and said coquettishly, "It's okay, it's just that it hurts to fall on your butt!"
"How about it, do you want me to rub it for you!" Xiao Tian leaned over, blinked his eyes, and asked in a low voice.
"Scoundrel!" Yue Lingling punched angrily!
On the rostrum, Long Lingxi had an annoyed face, staring at Xiao Tian tightly, as if he was about to breathe fire, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.
On the other side, a sneer leaked from the corner of Huangfu Nan's mouth, and there was a burst of anger in his heart, "There are still six days, Xiao Tian, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"
"In the next game, Huang Fu Ren and Dream Chasing!" announced the gold-clad referee.
On the sword platform, Huang Furenhe held the Dongyang sword in his hand, held his breath and concentrated, chasing dreams with a silver pen in his hand, and his face was indifferent.
"Xiao Tian, who do you think is more powerful, Senior Brother or Senior Brother Dream Chaser?" Yue Lingling rolled his eyes and said suspiciously.
"Between the two of them, it's hard to tell the winner!" Xiao Tian looked at the two with a solemn face.
"Bell~!" As the bell rang, the game officially began!
"Donglong goes to sea!"
Huangfu Renhe waved his long sword, from the bottom to the top, like a dragon, on the Dongyang sword, the sword qi was full of energy, and the vitality gathered into a dragon-shaped sword qi, rushing towards the dream chasing.
Dream chasing hands pinched out the law, stretched out his right hand, drew a silver hook on the iron, and wrote a "shield" word, what time, in the void, a circular gang qi barrier appeared, resisting the impact of sword qi.
"Boom!"
There was a bang, a gust of wind blew on the top of the mountain, and everyone couldn't help but take two steps back.
Everyone, their eyes were full of excitement, looking at the sword platform, a burst of cheers!
After the explosion, Huangfu Renhe, his body transformed, and it was divided into two, one afterimage holding a long sword and striking at Dream Chasing from the front, and the other afterimage holding a long sword and hitting Dream Chasing from behind.
"Two Shadow Remnant Sword?"
The face of chasing dreams is full of caution, because from the two of them, they can feel the breath, that is, they can't tell which one is true and which one is false!
Seeing that the afterimage is getting closer and closer, tiptoe to the ground, chasing a dream, jumping into the air, opening the scroll, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and paints quickly, with the last stroke, in the air, a wave of fluctuations, and a figure comes out.
"I'll go! is this trick again?" Xiao Tian looked at the sword platform, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Third Senior Brother, I actually drew an identical Senior Brother!"
On the scroll, the fake Emperor Fu Renhe jumped out, his demeanor was calm, holding the Dongyang Stream, and rushed towards the real Emperor Fu Renhe.
"Another senior brother!" Yue Lingling's eyes widened, staring at the sword platform, full of surprise.
"Canglong sword!"
Seeing this, a wicked smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and he ran the Dongyang Sword, gathering vitality, as if breaking through the air, and shot the fake Huangfu Renhe!
"Coax~!"
On the ring, there was an explosion, and the fake Emperor Fu Renhe dissipated instantly, but at this moment, on the sword platform, there were more than a dozen fake Emperor Fu Renhe in an instant.
"Third Senior Brother, this trick is too damaging!" Huang Furen said loudly.
"Loss?" A wicked smile leaked from the corner of Dream Chaser's mouth, and he said loudly: "I have more damage!"
Holding a silver pen in his hand, his right foot shook slightly, and the whole person floated back more than ten meters away, opened the scroll, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the iron drew a silver hook, and on the scroll, a figure was drawn.
Reciting the incantation silently, Dream Chaser bit his finger, put it on the man's forehead, lightly touched it, and said loudly: "Finishing touch!"
There was a fluctuation in the air, and on the scroll, the figure suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out from the scroll, holding a big knife in his hand, staring at Huangfu Renhe!
"Dad!" Huang Furen exclaimed.
Tens of thousands of mysteries were in an uproar, looking at the sword platform in surprise, and then at the emperor on the main hall with a knife.
Xiao Tian, the corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the figure, he looked speechless in his heart, "Damn, you really have you, you actually drew him with a knife!"
"Whew!"
Huangfu slashed, held it in his hand, and slashed towards Huangfu Renhe!
"Third Senior Brother, it's inevitable that you'll be over!"
Huangfu Renhe, with a solemn face, a cold light flashed in his eyes, twitched the long sword, brushed a few sword qi and shot out, and the phantom disappeared into the ring again!
On the sword platform, a sneer leaked from the corner of Dream Chaser's mouth, and he dipped the blood donation at the corner of his mouth with a silver pen, opened the black scroll on his back, and the pen walked away from the dragon and snake.
In an instant, the sky suddenly darkened, the wind wrinkled, the wind and clouds changed color, and the aura between heaven and earth formed a vortex and poured into the scroll.
"Necromancy!" Xiao Tian's eyes widened and he exclaimed.
When Tianyang Peak was discussing the sword, Xiao Tian saw the power of the undead technique with his own eyes, and when he looked at it, he could vaguely see that there was a black aura on the scroll, which was extremely cold.
"Xiao Tian, what is the art of the undead?Third Senior Brother, what is this drawing, why is it so terrifying?" Yue Lingling rolled his eyes and stared at the Sword Table!
Above the main hall, Dongfang Changqin, who was disguised without a trace at the West Gate, suddenly stood up, frowned, and said solemnly: "He is actually summoning the undead?"
"Shi Shu, how can there be such a gloomy and cold aura?" Long Lingxi looked at the sword platform and asked intently.
Li Tianhao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Girl, you look at it, this is a battle, this kind of undead forbidden technique, in the entire continent, few people can!"
Tens of thousands of mysteries, all of them opened their eyes wide, looking at the sword platform expectantly!
"Whew~!"
The wind blew, the leaves on the top of the mountain brushed, and a cold air hit, and the water stains on the ground instantly condensed into ice.
"Why is it so cold?" Yue Lingling shuddered, and between his breaths, there was a white mist.
Xiao Tian slowly leaned over, hugged Yue Lingling, and explained: "At this time, the third senior brother's trick, later, you will see something very terrifying!"
Dream Chaser waved his right hand, and between heaven and earth, there was a change of color, and he shouted: "Undead Legion, kill!"
"Coax!"
On the sword platform, there was a tremor.
"Woo~"
"Woo~"
......
"桀桀~"
......
Strange cries, baby cries, and beast roars rang out on the top of the mountain.
One after another, the white bone skeletons slowly crawled out of the scroll, their jaws clicked, and they stood on the sword platform with a blank expression!
One undead horse after another leaped out, and on each horse sat a skeleton general, with green eyes and a scimitar in his hand, standing in the ring.
At the same time, hundreds of undead babies came out of the scroll and floated in the sky, letting out a penetrating cry.
(End of chapter)