Half an hour later, there were no less than a thousand imps who were cut in half by Ren Yao, but the number of imps did not decrease.

At this time, the entire dueling platform was pitch black, and the twelve nocturnal diagrams of the hundred ghosts in the air were arranged in turn, and the black smoke released enveloped the entire dueling platform in an airtight air. 1,200 imps filled the entire dueling platform. Those imps almost didn't have to chase and kill Ren Xiaoyao, because at this time, Ren Xiaoyao's side was surrounded by hundreds of imps all the time.

Every time Ren Xiaoyao went down with his sword, ten imps were cut in half, and then they were knocked apart by Ren Xiaoyao's mana shockwave. Ren Xiaoyao also took advantage of this to get a small place to stay.

Ren Xiaoyao's mood has also changed from the comfort at the beginning to the current preoccupation with a hint of nervousness.

In fact, when Ghost Wuxin released two pictures of a hundred ghosts at night, Ren Xiaoyao didn't care and continued to kill Ghost Wuxin. Later, Ghost Wuxin released a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night, but Ren Xiaoyao still didn't care.

However, after the ghost unintentionally put the four hundred ghost nocturnal maps, he suddenly released another eight hundred ghost nocturnal maps. There are a total of twelve nocturnal maps of 100 ghosts, and 1,200 imps, which surround the entire dueling arena from wind and rain.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao realized that the ghost Wuxin had taken out the 100 ghosts nocturnal diagram one by one, just delaying time. Now, Ren Xiaoyao is surrounded by thousands of imps, and every step is extremely difficult.

Even so, Ren Xiaoyao was still not injured.

However, Ren Xiaoyao's heart really began to get nervous. Because Ren Xiaoyao found that his mana loss rate suddenly increased by five or six times, much faster than he expected. Moreover, Ren Xiaoyao's best magic weapon, the Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword, seems to be able to withstand the filth, and its power is slowly weakening.

Looking at the imps around him who couldn't kill each other, Ren Xiaoyao knew in his heart that the loss of his mana and the weakening of the power of his magic weapons were directly related to these imps.

The little ghost can't kill it, it can't kill it endlessly, its own mana is losing rapidly, and the power of the magic weapon is slowly weakening.

Although Ren Xiaoyao has that magical spiritual water that can instantly replenish mana, but here, Ren Xiaoyao doesn't want to expose this treasure.

Since the sword slash doesn't work, try fire. Ren Xiaoyao thought of this, and the mana in his body flowed, and on the blood-devouring red flower sword, black flames flashed, and even Ren Xiaoyao's body was also burning with raging black flames.

After refining the Beast Soul Fire of the two demon beasts, even if he didn't use the Nine Beast Soul Fire Slash, Ren Xiaoyao could also use the Beast Soul Fire to ordinary fighting techniques, which greatly increased his power.

After the Blood-devouring Red Flower Sword is attached to the Beast Soul Fire, the speed of mana loss increases greatly, and the power of the sword slash also increases. At this time, Ren Xiaoyao noticed that those who were slashed by the magic sword with flames had become a lot weaker after condensing the body of the little ghost again.

The sword slash with flames is effective, but Ren Xiaoyao can't be happy, because it can't be effective with one blow, so many imps, Ren Xiaoyao is afraid that before he finishes killing the imps, his own mana has long been consumed. Moreover, it is very likely that before the mana is exhausted, the best magic weapon will have been stained into a piece of scrap metal long ago.

Ren Xiaoyao can use other magic weapons, but other magic weapons, I'm afraid they can't withstand the fire of Ren Xiaoyao's beast soul. Without the fire of the beast soul, Ren Xiaoyao can't take some imps at all.

It seems that this attack method will not work.

Ren Xiaoyao's body was like the wind, while frantically slashing the imps around him, his mind quickly thinking about the treasures in his storage bag to see what could deal with these imps.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao had an idea and summoned the iron-clad refining corpse that he had purchased from the World Chamber of Commerce before.

As soon as the Iron Armor Refining Corpse appeared, a foul smell quickly spread, even from the dueling stage to the audience. At this time, the dueling stage was pitch black, and the monks on the audience could only use the spiritual eye technique to see the wonderful fights on the field a little. And the appearance of the ironclad refining corpse made the audience guess more about the battle scene on the dueling platform.

Regarding the reaction of the audience, the two on the field did not have time to pay attention at all. Ghost Wuxin controlled the twelve hundred ghost nocturnal diagrams at the same time, and his energy was already highly concentrated. Ren Xiaoyao coped with countless little ghosts, and he couldn't be distracted in the slightest.

As soon as the iron-armored corpse appeared on the dueling platform, the imps around it covered their noses and retreated as if they were conscious, looking at the iron-armored corpse, with a faint trace of fear.

A little ghost who didn't have time to retreat was grabbed by the iron-armored refining corpse, put it in his heel and chewed it.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao was ecstatic in his heart, not because the iron-armored corpse could deal with these imps, but because these imps seemed to be a great supplement to the iron-armored corpse.

The ghost on the side of the dueling platform sensed the appearance of the iron-armored refining corpse, frowned, and then his face flashed, and a large mouthful of essence blood spat out from his mouth, spitting out the twelve hundred ghosts nocturnal chart. The twelve hundred ghosts were so ghostly that they seemed to have increased a little bit all of a sudden, and the more than a thousand little ghosts in the field also became more ferocious. Before, there were some little ghosts who were afraid of the iron-armored corpse, and they rushed to the iron-armored corpse one by one.

Suddenly, the iron-armored corpse was densely crawled with imps. These imps were on the iron-clad corpses, scratching or biting, and attacking selflessly one by one. The iron-armored corpse roared angrily, waving its huge arms, knocking the imps away, and grabbing the imps into their mouths.

However, there are too many imps, and even if each imp only causes a little damage to the ironclad refining corpse, it also makes the current ironclad refining corpse injured a lot, and the aura on the body is rapidly declining.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao put away the best magic weapon Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword, hurriedly blessed himself with a talisman, and then summoned four puppet silver generals in the late stage of foundation building, and guarded the iron armor refining corpse in four directions. The four silver puppets, holding the same magic sword and performing different sword tricks, surrounded the iron-armored refining corpse, blocking most of the imps outside, and only putting dozens of imps beside the iron-armored refining corpse.

At this time, the pressure of the iron armor refining corpse was greatly reduced, and he roared happily, grabbed a little ghost that was only attached to Ren Xiaoyao's body, and then stuffed it into his mouth and ate it violently.

Since Ren Xiaoyao summoned the Iron Armor Refining Corpse and the four Silver General Puppets, he had to constantly control the Iron Armor Refining Corpse with one hand, and he became the main target of the imp's attack. However, Ren Xiaoyao was in the middle of the four silver puppets and the iron armor refining corpse, and blessed the talisman, although the attack of those imps caused the power of the talisman to lose quickly, but it was also unhindered for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the ironclad refining corpse ate more than a hundred imps, and the injuries suffered before not only made up for it, but also increased its aura a lot. And Ren Xiaoyao has re-blessed a talisman, and continues to control the silver puppet and the iron armor refining corpse, putting dozens of imps in, and then letting the iron armor refining corpse eat one by one.

The ghost on the other side has no intention, and has manipulated the little ghost group several times to break through the four silver puppets, but he has never been able to do so. Seeing the little ghosts being eaten by the iron-armored corpses one by one, the ghosts were extremely distressed.

These little ghosts were all caught by the ghosts unintentionally, and then spent many years cultivating them little by little, and now they are eaten one by one, how not to make him feel distressed.

"I really didn't expect that this Ren Xiaoyao actually has the iron armor refining corpse of the Soul Refining Sect, or the iron armor refining corpse with the soul devouring function of such a high quality, which just restrained my ghost soldiers, it seems that without some real skills, he will not be able to defeat him. ”

Ghost Wuxin thought so in his heart, took out a dark elixir, hesitated for a long time, and finally swallowed it with a fierce face.

With the refining of the elixir, although the aura of Ghost Wuxin did not increase much, the ghost qi on his body was much thicker, and there was a faint terrifying grimace flashing on his face.

"A hundred ghosts walk at night, refining soldiers!"

With Ghost Wuxin's roar, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out wildly, turning from red to black in the air, and was sucked back by the flashing grimace on his face. After the grimace sucked the black blood, the grimace screamed, as if it was a lot more cheerful, and suddenly broke away from the ghost's face, and rushed towards the night walking map of the hundred ghosts in the sky.

At this time, the little ghosts on the dueling platform, as if they had taken a big tonic all at once, their bodies were condensed a lot, and almost every little ghost condensed a strange-shaped black weapon. At this time, more than 1,000 imps, each holding a weapon, really had a rudimentary form of an army.

These imps have not only changed their appearance, but even their attack power has increased a lot, and the four silver puppets of Ren Yaoyao have been extremely difficult to resist at once.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't care so much, so he took out the mysterious spiritual water from the edge of the demon beast forest and poured it violently. After the mana was completely restored, Ren Xiaoyao sneered and summoned four silver puppets again. In this way, a total of eight silver puppets, divided into eight directions, surrounded Ren Xiaoyao and the iron-armored refining corpse.

Of course, under Ren Xiaoyao's deliberate control, there will always be dozens of imps who will be locked up inside for the iron armor to refine and refine the corpse.

Before, Ren Xiaoyao only bought five silver general puppets, but since participating in this duel conference, Ren Xiaoyao has shared a lot of spirit stones from the World Chamber of Commerce and bought five more. So now, in Ren Xiaoyao's storage bag, there are a total of ten silver puppets, which is also the limit that Ren Xiaoyao can control today.

After eating about three hundred imps, the iron armor refining corpse let out a long roar, and its breath suddenly increased. It turned out that after eating more than 300 imps, the bottleneck of the middle stage of foundation building that broke through the iron armor refining corpse suddenly reached the late stage of foundation building.

The iron armor refining corpse that reached the late stage of foundation building has greatly increased its strength, and it no longer catches the little ghosts one by one to eat, but grabs three or five with one hand, puts it directly in the mouth and swallows it. Moreover, the iron-clad refining corpse was a little impatient, if it hadn't been for Ren Xiaoyao's divine mind control, I'm afraid it would have rushed into the group of little ghosts outside.

Seeing that the iron-armored refining corpse was so restless, Ren Xiaoyao thought about it in his heart, and with a ruthless attack, he took eight silver generals and iron-armored refining corpses and rushed towards Ghost Wuxin.

The ghost on the other side was even more panicked when he saw Ren Yao attacking him, and hurriedly summoned all the imps around him, and surrounded himself with three layers and three layers outside.

But now, with such a large number of imps, a single ironclad corpse can't stop it, not to mention that there are eight silver general puppets. I saw the iron-armored corpse start work with both left and right hands, grabbed the little ghosts one by one, and then swallowed them.

In addition to the iron-armored corpse, Ren Xiaoyao used two silver puppets to guard his side, and the other six silver puppets formed a cone formation and plunged towards Ghost Wuxin.

Although the six silver puppets each made different sword skills, they faintly became a kind of mutual cooperation, and they had the rudiments of a sword formation. This kind of attack sword formation in which several people cooperate with each other is what Ren Xiaoyao learned from the ** in Bai Shiyou's storage bag, and it is the essence of the sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was getting closer and closer by himself, Ghost Wuxin had little mana left at this time, and with a reluctant face, he retreated.

But just when the ghost was about to recall the Hundred Ghost Nocturnal Map, Ren Xiaoyao and his eight silver puppets suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the twelve Hundred Ghost Nocturnal Map in the sky.