Black Rakshasa , Netherworld Young Master, and the Young Sect Master of the Tianhe Sect stood in the arena of martial arts, neatly dressed and spotless, as if they were gods and demons. [Ran^Text^Library] []

A crystal strong essence rushed up above their heads, blending with their own momentum, turning into a giant pillar and soaring into the sky, and the three kingdoms stood together, each occupying one side.

The three of them looked at each other, their eyes almost turning into substance, and they collided in the void, and they all crackled.

The black rakshasa was dressed in a red robe, with a hideous and vicious rakshasa grimace on his face, and wisps of blood-colored evil aura emerged, condensed into a thick blood mist, and was hidden in it.

The rich evil aura is terrifying, and it transforms into a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was conceived by the Black Rakshasa fighting thousands of troops on the battlefield, which could be used for attacks and transformed into bloody scenes, which was devastating.

The Netherworld Young Master was dressed in black, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his complexion was pale, almost without the slightest blood, and his body was thin and weak.

He stood there quietly, without a trace of blood on his face, and in his white hand he held a sharp death scythe, a rare divine weapon.

The young sect master of the Tianhe Sect is a young girl with a graceful body, a complexion as clear as snow, and soft black hair. It's just that the face is covered by a light veil, and it is impossible to see the true face, but there is a mysterious beauty.

The three of them stood silently, neither of them attacking the other, and remained motionless.

The enemy does not move, I don't understand. Whoever moves first will be exposed and the first to lose.

All the audience watched nervously, lest they miss the opportunity. Ruoxi stood beside Qianyue obediently, Rou Yi held his hand tightly and did not relax, and asked softly, "Brother, who do you say will do it first?"

"Black Rakshasa . Qianyue said in an affirmative tone.

Ruoxi looked at Qianyue with her eyes, puzzled, wondering why her brother was so sure.

The people around him all looked at Qianyue, and even the night boy who was healing heard it, and smiled disdainfully, as if he was laughing at Qianyue's nonsense.

Qian Yue was unmoved, and analyzed: "The young master of the Netherworld has lived in the dark environment of the Netherworld Valley since he was a child, and he cultivates the Netherworld Technique, which is feminine in nature. And the young sect master of the Tianhe Sect is a woman, and the exercises are naturally feminine, which can be described as quiet as a virgin, and he can wait for it and have enough patience. ”

"And the black Rakshasa of the Rakshasa Gate, it is said that the cultivation is the Rakshasa Xuangong of the ancient Rakshasa God, who is strong and domineering, indomitable, and bloody. If you wait for a long time, the bloody aura will slowly subside, and it will be very unfavorable to the Black Rakshasa under the effect of one or the other. ”

Hearing this, everyone felt that the head was the way, and even the night boy had to admit that this young man's analysis was very reasonable, and in fact, it was also true.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, Hei Luo took the lead in holding back and couldn't bear it, and with a long roar, the bloody qi rolled out, blending with the essence and momentum, turning into a pillar of blood to break through the sky, and go up to the unknown place of the starry sky.

A red spear appeared in his hand out of nowhere, and the wisps of blood were terrifying.

He rushed over, flashed in front of the girl of the Tianhe Sect, and the bloody aura was monstrous, stabbing straight into the girl's heart, and he didn't pity the jade at all.

The girl's eyes were shining, not in a hurry, stretching out a green jade hand, fluorescent flowing, with incredible divine power, seemingly slow but fast, and hit the tip of the gun again and again, it was actually a raw bullet that dispersed the bloody qi and blocked the lore blow.

The figure flashed, away from the Black Rakshasa .

Qianyue's eyes flowed, this Tianhe Sect girl was not simple, and it was not ordinarily difficult to deal with. There are very few people in the innate who can match this girl.

Sure enough, it is not easy to be a young sect master.

With a bang, the Netherworld Young Master suddenly appeared behind the Black Rakshasa .

He was like the Grim Reaper of the Nine Shadows, his expression was cold and indifferent, and his hand as white as jade as a girl grasped the death scythe that made people chill from the bottom of his heart, and slashed towards the black rakshasa quickly and silently.

The Black Rakshasa not only did not retreat, but also reflexively struck, the blood spear was incomparable, with a strong and strong force, and it suddenly collided with the Netherworld Young Master.

Both of them were seven or eight steps backwards, evenly matched. But anyone with vision knows that the Black Rakshasa was secretly injured and lost by surprise. But in this case, he can still tie with the Netherworld Young Master, and his strength can be seen.

The Tianhe girl flew forward, and two streamers shot straight out, and the colorful glow flickered, like two rainbows, attacking and killing the two.

The three of them started a scuffle at once.

The Black Rakshasa is bloody, holding a bloody spear like an ancient god of war coming to the world, and at the same time facing the attacks of the two opponents, the combat power is incomparable, and it is unrivaled.

With a roar of rage, the blood spear swept through, his brute force was strong, and the head-on battle was unmatched, sweeping the Netherworld Young Master away in one fell swoop, and then attacking and killing the Tianhe Young Sect Master.

The young sect master of Tianhe did not collide with him, and his body was psychedelic and fast, easily dodging the attack of the Black Rakshasa , while the colorful streamer was entangled in the blood spear.

Like a killer hidden in the shadows, the Netherworld Young Master silently approached the Black Rakshasa and the Tianhe Young Sect Master, wanting to kill them with one blow.

The black Rakshasa blood-colored evil qi was surging and rolling, his skills were extremely strong and domineering, he grabbed the spear and pulled it hard, tearing the colorful streamer in half, and then the lightning attack came, and he wanted to kill the young sect master of Tianhe with one shot.

The graceful figure is erratic, like left but right, like front and back, unpredictable, and the black rakshasa strikes into the air again.

This is the ethereal body method of the Tianhe Sect, ethereal, untraceable, although the speed is not fast, but the dodge power is very high, and it is often able to dodge the attack at a moment's notice, which is the method of the Tianhe Sect.

An ethereal movement sounded slowly, resounding throughout the arena, desolate and sad, like the call of the Nine Shadows, making people in a trance and despairing.

The people in the surrounding audience who were a little weaker in spirit all felt that they had no desire to live, and their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their souls.

Both the Black Rakshasa and the Young Sect Master of Tianhe were in a trance in an instant, and their movements slowed down.

I saw that the Netherworld Young Master didn't know when there was an extra bone flute in his hand, and the wisps of flute sound were transmitted, containing a mysterious power inside, shaking the void, affecting the spirit and soul, and resonating with the blood in his body.

It's just that it is obvious that with his current cultivation, he can only target the Black Rakshasa and the Young Sect Master of Tianhe on the martial arts arena, so the sound of the flute outside the field is very weak, and only ordinary people with a slightly weaker spirit are affected by this.

"Isn't this the untold secret death movement of the Valley of the Stygian Moon? Legend has it that it was a peerless secret method created for the ancient god of the underworld, and the listener will have no thoughts in his heart and will have desperate thoughts. ”

"I didn't expect that this Netherworld Young Master had already mastered such a secret method in the first place, it was terrifying. It seems that he is important to Stygian Valley. ”

"Indeed, not everyone can practice the Death Movement, and according to legend, only those of the bloodline of the Underworld can cultivate it. ”

Secretly observing the shocked expressions on the faces of those old immortals, the divine senses talked to each other and came to such a conclusion.

The Thousand Moon Yuan Shen was integrated into heaven and earth, and naturally when he heard these words, he couldn't help but look at the Netherworld Young Master, and his keen perception could clearly feel that the Netherworld Young Master had a strong Netherworld aura in his body, and he was lifeless.

This is the bloodline of the ancient Netherworld, and it is rumored that when he cultivates to the fullest, he will be able to fade away from the mortal body, achieve the Netherworld Divine Body, and reign over the world.

It's a terrible bloodline.

Secretly, many old immortals secretly sighed, if this Netherworld Young Master fully grows up, the Stygian Moon Valley will ascend to heaven in one fell swoop and become the sixth supreme force in the Huamo Continent, even comparable to the Heavenly Gate.

Because the ancient Netherworld God was a powerful man among the gods, he stood shoulder to shoulder with the Blood Shadow God and surpassed the realm of the gods.

A thin figure rushed forward again, and the hideous death scythe of the Netherworld Young Master slashed silently, wanting to split the sluggish Black Rakshasa and the Tianhe Young Sect Master in two, and blood splattered in the sky.

In an instant, the black rakshasa suddenly flashed away, and the young sect master of Tianhe was also in full bloom, and the lightning retreated, avoiding the attack.

The audience froze, wondering what had happened and why the two of them had dodged the lore in an instant.

The Black Rakshasa stopped on the side of the arena, a distance away from the other two, the surging bloody aura covered the body, and a powerful pulse could be clearly heard, making the entire arena tremble.

Everyone felt as if it was a giant beast sleeping in the primeval world, about to wake up at this moment and wreak havoc on the earth.

Ding Dong Lingding――

On the other side, the mysterious Tianhe Young Sect Master who had hidden his face also underwent a strange change, and a bell rang in his body.

Those present were in a calm and peaceful mood, as if all their troubles would be swept away with the ringing of the bell.

The old immortal who was hiding in the shadows was already stunned at this moment, and muttered to himself: "How is this possible......?