In the field, Xiao Chen and Song Zishu stood opposite each other, a hundred meters away from each other, and their eyes were staring at each other.

"Xiao Chen, I know your secrets! I know that those two women in the abyss of Lu Dao have a relationship with you, and I also know that your strength is far more than that, and I know you better than anyone in this sect. Before he could start fighting, Song Zishu suddenly smiled coldly and said something that made people a little confused.

Xiao Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"No matter what chance you have, going against me is the biggest mistake in your life. But don't worry, I won't kill you, I'm going to keep you in slavery, and I'll use you for the rest of your life!

With a light in his eyes, Song Zishu's words were cold, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a slightly crazy strange smile.

"Oh, that's sorry, because ...... Today, I must kill you here!" Xiao Chen sneered again and again, and did not back down in momentum.

The eyes of both of them were aggressive, and even the group of people who were forbidden to fight on the outside seemed to be able to sense a strong smell of gunpowder.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the fire ape behind Song Zishu moved, and after a roar in the sky, he hammered the ground with both arms, stirring up debris in the sky, and then the fire ape opened its mouth, and a fire-colored lava hung up in the air like a waterfall, flying straight towards Xiao Chen.

Waves of heat rippled in the air, giving the illusion of being in a furnace.

Even Xiao Chen's hair was curled up by the hot current.

Seeing this, many of the disciples of the surrounding sect gasped, shocked by the horror of this fire ape.

Xiao Chen's mind was moving, and the strange corpse pill transformed by the Kurong Ancient Recipe was running suddenly. In an instant, within the ground of the skeleton peak under his feet, a gray-white skeleton shaped like a forest suddenly broke through the ground, and a small gray "forest sea" was formed in front of him in an instant.

At first, this forest sea still exuded a strong and agile aura, but only half an instant later, all the skeletal branches that formed the forest sea completely withered, and finally dispersed with the wind, turning into a vast cloud of dust.

"Glory first and then wither, this is the way of life and death, I didn't expect this little guy to have realized the ancient recipe of withering glory to this step......"

The Firebeard Zombie seemed to know what to say, and when he saw this scene, a smile of relief appeared on his face.

Long Jiu's skin was flushed, and he seemed to be a little excited.

Then, the sea of forests that turned into powder rose with the wind, forming a gray barrier, directly blocking the fire-colored streamer that fell on his head.

In an instant, Xiao Chen's whole person was like an arrow from the string, and he quickly flew in front of Song Zishu, and raised his hand to wave it with a punch, bringing gusts of fierce wind.

When the battle broke out, the figures of the two were constantly staggered, and their fists and feet met each other! Some of the fourth-generation disciples with a low realm couldn't catch their galloping figures at all, and could only see the air waves rolling on the top of the mountain, and the two vague figures were entangled again and again, almost to the extreme.

And Song Zishu's fire ape, after glancing at the big-headed ghost baby standing quietly in the void on the side, there was a flash of fear in the fierce beast eyes, and he gave up the big-headed ghost baby, turned around and ran straight towards Xiao Chen.

Facing the combined attack of Song Zishu and his slave beast alone, Xiao Chenyu felt the pressure increase sharply, and he, who had still faintly had the upper hand, immediately showed a hint of defeat.

Originally, Xiao Chen's physical body was not comparable to ordinary corpse cultivators, if it was hand-to-hand combat, he could easily explode Song Zishu and throw him out of a few streets.

But at this moment, he was attacked by two powerhouses in the same realm at the same time, and among them was a fierce ape known for his tyranny, and in just a few breaths, Xiao Chen's advantage was completely wiped out. The crisis is emerging!

All of this is obviously caused by the passive strike of the big-headed ghost baby.

Seeing that he was in danger under the joint siege of Song Zishu's master and servant, the big-headed infant corpse not far away was still standing in the void in a daze. I didn't mean to come to help at all. Xiao Chen was so angry that he almost spurted blood, and almost wanted to scold his mother.

He brought the ghost baby in the hope that at a critical time, this big-headed baby corpse could help, but he didn't expect this guy to really do it, and he was so hard-hearted that he really stood in the distant sky, watching how he was bullied by others.

"Look at Xiao Chen's Underworld Slave...... Hey, it seems to be funny, why can't you make a fuss?"

"Don't say it, that stupid look is the same as Xiao Chen not long ago. What a master and servant!"

......

Seeing the scene of the big-headed infant corpse standing stupidly in the void, many disciples in the sect couldn't help but sneer, and those who had invested a lot of money before and bet that Xiao Chen would win, but all of them had a black face, gritting their teeth as if they wanted to swallow Xiao Chen alive.

With a gloomy sigh in his heart, Xiao Chen knew that he couldn't count on the big-headed ghost baby in this battle, and in a flash, he spotted a gap, and immediately got out of the attack between Song Zishu and the fire ape.

Seeing Xiao Chen avoid, Song Zishu's offensive stagnated, grinned, and immediately chased after him again.

Regarding Xiao Chen's strong and domineering body, Song Zishu was also shocked and inexplicable. In this battle, if it weren't for the thick-skinned and rough-fleshed fire ape here, with the strength of his physical body, it was obviously far inferior to Xiao Chen, who was like steel and iron bones. Under the repeated collisions, I am afraid that even if he narrowly defeats the opponent in the end, most of his own body will end up with broken tendons and bones.

This thought flashed in his mind, and Song Zishu suddenly felt afraid. I thought that this kid should not be too strong except for the magic bow and the two mysterious powerhouses behind him who could fight with the Spirit Rank King. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated this guy!

Feeling a slight chill, the killing intent in Song Zishu's heart suddenly became stronger by three points, and even though he secretly handed over a touch of divine thought to the fire ape on the left side of his body.

The speed of one person, one beast and two bodies suddenly skyrocketed, and it seemed that Xiao Chen was about to be besieged again.

Syllable!

Xiao Chen's hand suddenly manifested a large black bow at this time.

It was the powerful ancient treasure imitated by the evil weapon "Soul Death Demon Bow".

As soon as this bow appeared, the void around Xiao Chen's body instantly roared, and the yin wind gusted.

Song Zishu in the distance saw this, and his pupils shrank and felt bad.

In the midst of his thoughts, a strange feather fan that seemed to be dexterous, but burst with a milky white halo all over his body, had already appeared in his hand.

Sweeping the strange feather fan in Song Zishu's hand from afar, Xiao Chen's heart faintly floated with a touch of unease, and his face changed.

This fan is anything but simple!

For fear of procrastination, Xiao Chen's heart instantly made a decision, and as soon as his right hand was raised, he poked towards the bowstring of the moth that imitated the magic bow.

This bow, at the moment, he can only drive it once. After that, he will fall into a state of weakness with a lack of corpses in his body.

If an arrow comes out, the enemy will die!

Otherwise, you will die!

The thought flashed, the expression on Xiao Chen's face was instantly solemn, and within the sea of dantian qi, the "Kurong Corpse Pill" condensed by the "black and white ball" anomaly turned wildly, mobilizing all the corpse elements in his body together, like a turbulent wave, following the meridians of his right arm to the magic bow.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

......

The Dao ghosts hovering around Xiao Chen's figure roared wildly. The sharp and poignant ghost howls seemed to contain some kind of strange power, and in an instant, the temperature around them dropped sharply.

The wind is suddenly rising, and the ghosts are howling again and again!

The top of the entire skeleton peak seemed to have fallen into some terrifying eternal ice prison, and looking at it from afar, it made people instantly feel cold.

Song Zishu, who is in this strange realm, seems to have never seen everything. The corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered.

In the next moment, I heard a crisp sound of "pop!" on the ground, and the strange feather fan had been opened. A canopy of cloud-like silver-white things quickly manifested out of thin air from the fan surface and evaporated.

At first glance, the thin feather fan seems to be connected to some mysterious space!

"Nine Cloud Shadow Fan!"

Seeing the object in Song Zishu's hand, several elders exclaimed, their expressions changed, and they turned their heads together and looked towards the place where the Great Elder was standing without regrets.

His expression froze slightly, and he sighed softly and closed his eyes.

"Humph!"

A cold light hum sounded, and Long Jiu's face instantly became gloomy, and wisps of invisible anger burst out from his body......

"It's a pity!"

"The big bow in Xiao Chen's hand doesn't seem to be mortal, it's just ......"

Many people sighed, they thought that there was no suspense in this battle, they all knew the horror of the Nine Clouds Shadow Fan, with the help of this treasure, even in the realm of the king rank, they could still have the power to fight with the strong of the spirit level, such a treasure, it can be imagined that it is against the sky.

It's just that the reason why this Nine Cloud Shadow Fan is called a forbidden treasure is because the soul of the person who urges it will be damaged, and this damage will not be repaired no matter how many pills and spiritual treasures are taken in the future.

Sou!

Xiao Chen seemed to be in a black whirlpool, and the aura that overflowed from the magic bow made this world have a vision!

Then, a deafening sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a black lightning bolt streaked across the sky from the top of the mountain, and the sound was amazing!

Almost at the same time, Song Zishu urged the Nine Clouds Shadow Fan, and he waved the fan together, and the void shook, and countless water vapor condensed out of the air, turning into a white Qingyun.

The black arrows rushed into the white clouds, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Chen's expression was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Song Zishu to resist the arrow of the magic bow so easily!

Seeing Xiao Chen's somewhat sluggish expression, Song Zishu, whose expression was faintly painful, suddenly showed a hideous smile, and the hand holding the fan shook again, and a dazzling brilliance immediately rose on the feathered fan surface again.

The silver mist instantly emerged out of thin air from the light curtain, and the wind swept towards Xiao Chen......

What is terrifying is that where the treacherous clouds formed by this piece of silver mist passed, even the void emitted a tiny shattering sound that seemed to be overwhelmed, as if the strange mist silver contained in the white clouds was as heavy as ten thousand jun......

The faces of the Nethercorpse Sect powerhouses watching the battle from a distance changed suddenly, and they were all shocked.

The moment the mysterious silver mist fell on his hood, Xiao Chen seemed destined to be crushed into ashes......