"Bang...!"

"Bang!!"

With the two loud sounds, the disciples who fought against the two top ten disciples were also defeated, there was really no way, the gap between the two was too big, both of them were one of the top ten disciples, and the other two were only the strongest ones ranked more than ten on the disciple list. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past, they were also in the inner gate, but now facing the top few people in the entire Qingyun Sect, that advantage has disappeared, and they can only struggle under them.

And after the two battles again, now there are only three rings hanging in the air, two of which are battles between the top ten disciples, and the rest is Yan Xiangsi facing the worries!

Yan Acacia is called Acacia by many disciples. His white clothes are not stained with fine dust, and even if he fights with the eighth sorrow of the ten disciples of the Earth Soul Realm, he will not fall behind. And his cultivation aura at this time was also faintly exposed, and he had not reached the perfection of the earth soul realm, but it was not comparable to the later stage, and it was extremely appropriate to describe it as half-step perfection.

"Phase... Acacia Gongzi is really powerful, he has long heard that Senior Brother Yan can fight even if he is a cultivator of the Earth Soul Realm, but now he sees that it is really the case, and he can fight with Senior Brother Cangwu without falling behind!"

"Acacia Gongzi is too powerful, and his strength is completely merged into the top ten disciples!"

......

The sound of exclamation came and went, and many disciples all admired Yan Xiangsi's toughness. In comparison, it is undoubtedly his most eye-catching ring.

And this situation undoubtedly made the gloomy face gloomy, implying anger. He has a feeling of being used as a stepping stone, and now the focus of his battle with others is not on himself, but on the basis of the other party's fame!

As one of the top ten disciples, when did Cang Wei suffer such a grievance, he immediately waved his robe, his body retreated slightly, and his eyes were full of indifference when he looked at Yan Xiangsi.

"That's the end of your show..."

Hearing this, Yan Xiangsi smiled faintly, not angry, but had an indifferent and free meaning, "Oh, is it?"

"It's snowing!"

Seeing this, the sorrow immediately broke off, and in an instant the snow above his head was bright, and then it was snowing. However, if you look closely, you can see that the snowflakes do not fall to the ground, but are constantly flying in the air.

At this time, the anxious gaze looked at Yan Acacia in the distance, and the cold light appeared in his eyes, and in an instant, the fine snow swept away, and it was clearly white snow between the dances, but there was a dazzling blood flash!

Seeing this scene, Yan Xiangsi also had to be dignified, and gently took out a jade flute from his arms, and played it slowly. It's just that the sound of the flute is not beautiful, but the killing intent flickers strangely, not like an instrument at all, but like an orc roaring.

"Flutter flutter...!"

The sound of the flute and the snowflakes were intertwined, and everyone could clearly see nothing, but there was a constant sound from the snowflakes, like a sharp blade piercing into the flesh.

After a long stalemate, the snowflake suddenly exploded, and the jade flute in Yan Xiangsi's hand was unstable and trembled, and it actually collapsed into a gap. Both of them were forced to fly upside down by the force of the shock, but the situation was much more embarrassing.

Such a situation not only made many disciples unbelievable, but also made Cang Wei so unbelievable. He is one of the top ten disciples, he is Tianjiao, why is he actually falling into the hands of a disciple who is weaker than his own cultivation now?!

Lou Tong's fate was seen by everyone, and Cang Wei even sneered at Lou Tong, could it be that now he wants to become the next Lou Tong?

"No... How can I fail? I can't lose, I'm not that piece of shit, I can't lose!"

If Cang Wei is crazy, as the so-called standing high and falling hard, Cang Wei can't imagine and can't bear the feeling of falling from the clouds, so he must win, must win!

"Kill!"

Cang Yu shouted angrily, and between the ups and downs, the gloom around him was magnificent, and one after another black mist filled out, enveloping him. There seemed to be a roar of evil ghosts in the black mist, and there was a gust of yin wind, and even the disciples watching the battle below had a chill down their backs and cold soles on their feet.

"Hyakki Night Walk...!"

As soon as the name of this hundred ghosts came out, many disciples' faces changed drastically, as if they had heard something extremely terrifying.

Ye Xuan didn't know why, but Liu Yueming seemed to have heard of this hundred ghosts night walk, and when he saw Ye Xuan's puzzled expression, he whispered softly to him, "The night walk of a hundred ghosts is extremely powerful, and it is almost a quasi-demon level source technique. It's just that this Hundred Ghosts Night Walking cultivation method is too difficult and terrifying, and it can only be refined by experiencing a hundred souls washed by the body, and to cultivate to a high level, it takes an unknown number of soul tides!"

"Soul tide?"

"It's normal that you don't know, ordinary souls may be found in some places, but the soul tide is an extremely cold place and there are a lot of souls before it can be formed!"

"I see. Ye Xuan revealed, he knew that the so-called unjust soul was the divine soul, but in ordinary times, the mortal divine soul was too weak, and the divine soul would die as soon as it died. Only those who are obsessed with death can form a soul, and it is really terrifying to wash the body with a soul, and the body will decay and die if you are not careful, and it is even more terrifying to experience that soul tide.

But this sorrow turned out to be such a difficult night walk of a hundred ghosts was a successful cultivation, and it can only be said that his perseverance and luck are excellent. Of course, Ye Xuan didn't know that the reason why Cang Yu was able to refine into a hundred ghosts and experience the washing of unjust souls at night was because of his physique.

"Whew...!"

In the few moments when Ye Xuan and Liu Yueming talked, the black qi around them had already spread, covering almost half of the entire platform arena, and there were already many ghosts faintly visible in the black mist. On the other hand, Cang Wei's face was also pale, like a ghost.

It's just that the grim face on Cang Sorrow is not the hideousness of the evil ghost, but a crazy smile, "A hundred ghosts walk at night, and the living are dying!"

"It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint you..."

However, at this moment, Yan Acacia did not have the slightest fear, but his face was solemn and almost sacred. I saw him slowly scribble, and as a light wheel like a Dao array formed, his body became more and more dazzling, forming a strong impact with the black mist.

"The sun is rising!"

In the strong light, Yan Xiangsi slowly confided four words, which suddenly shocked everyone again, and also made the pale face no longer rampant, but showed a deep fear!

"How is it possible...!how do you... It may have become the rising sun!"

But no one answered him, and the light wheel that Yan Xiangsi turned into slowly rose into the air, like a rising sun rising into the sky, and the light shone down and suddenly made the black fog melt quickly, like remnant snow meeting lava, without the slightest resistance.

And the evil ghosts in the black mist were the same, screaming again and again, but they couldn't stop their bodies from dissolving at all, and they finally dissipated into black gas and passed...