Chapter 432: Paying Tribute to the Souls of Heroes Who Have Not Departed

After the Black Snake Ghost Mother found that Qingluan was physically exhausted, she smiled secretly in her heart and increased the speed of the pursuit a little.

She knew that she was consuming a lot of True Qi like this, and the longer the battle dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to herself, so she wanted to fight quickly and never let go of the opportunity when she saw it.

After the two were less than three feet apart, the murderous aura formed by the snake-shaped long sword she stabbed out was about to touch the body protection light film of the Qingluan Fairy.

However, at this moment, Qingluan's (shēn) body suddenly flipped upward, and nine cold rays of light (shè) came out from between her hands, falling from above like falling stars.

The pair of five-digit ten-square knives also suddenly turned into two golden phoenixes, spinning like ghosts and appearing on the left and right sides of the Black Snake Ghost Mother.

It wasn't until this moment that the Black Snake Ghost Mother realized that she had been fooled, but she didn't have time to dodge anymore.

In the face of this sudden counterattack, she had to retreat as best she could, and the long sword in her hand was replaced by a stone slab, blocking the top of her head.

Even so, her body protection light film was still broken by the five ten-square knives, and one arm and one thigh were sliced by the blades like cicada wings.

When the monks who watched saw that the Qingluan Fairy had a successful move, many people immediately applauded.

And when the character old ghost saw that his people had missed one after another, his face became more and more (yīn) dark.

Luo Yan was also impressed by Fairy Qingluan's sudden move, even if it was him, in the situation just now, he might not be able to retreat completely.

As Ji Miaoyin said, Qingluan's strength is indeed very strong.

The black snake ghost mother who picked up a life stood on end with her hair standing on one foot on the diamond table like a fried chicken, waiting for new limbs to grow.

After quietly looking back at the character on the veranda, the idea of admitting defeat that had just risen in her heart had to give up.

When she turned around, she turned pale, biting her paper-thin lips tightly, staring at the Qingluan Fairy with a pair of fire-breathing eyes, and if the conditions (yǔn) were permitted, she would like to pounce on them now and eat them alive.

Qingluan was not in a hurry to fall into the well, (shēn) body floated to the table, also took a pill, looked at the black snake ghost mother with a smile, and asked:

"Ghost Mother senior, shall we continue?"

The Black Snake Ghost Mother squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "Of course I have to continue, just now I was careless and fell in love with your way, and then I will use your (jiàn) people's dog life to compensate for the blood I shed."

Fairy Qingluan said: "In this way, I am afraid that only one person between you and me will leave here alive."

In the last game, you Elder Guo blew himself up in the world, so this time I will use your blood to pay tribute to his soul that has not yet left!"

After speaking, her five ten-square knives turned into two golden phoenixes and flew out again, killing them one after the other in the sound of phoenixes.

The black snake ghost mother has grown new limbs at this moment, and she is holding the spirit snake sword to meet it left and right.

After another phoenix roar, there was a sudden "click" sound in the center of the five ten-square swords, and a phoenix claw-like object flew out of it, grabbed the blade of the serpentine long sword and fell downward.

The ten blades also detached from the junction and turned into ten cold rays of light (shè) towards the ten vital parts of the black snake ghost mother (shēn) body.

The serpentine sword was trapped and could not be withdrawn for a while, and in the face of the rushing cold light, the Black Snake Ghost Mother had to use the stone slab again to resist.

After a few sounds of "bell, bell, bell", there were two sounds of "poof, sneer", which were just long

The arm was cut off again.

At this moment, the body of the Black Snake Ghost Mother (shēn) was already kneeling in the ring, bearing the last two throwing knives passing through the body.

Although she managed to avoid the vital (xué) position, she still left two bloody holes in the (shēn).

Looking at her miserable appearance, Fairy Qingluan sighed, put away the body protection light film, raised her hand to recall the weapon, gave up the killing intent in her heart, and turned (shēn) to look at the Holy Mother of Red Spirit and Elder Zhiheng behind the ring.

However, at this moment, the black snake ghost mother who was kneeling on the stage suddenly held up the long sword behind her back, fused with the (shēn) body, and flew towards the heart of the Qingluan fairy with lightning speed.

This sudden turn of events took everyone who watched by surprise.

Our Lady of the Red Spirit, who was about to announce the results of the competition, suddenly stood up (shēn) and raised her arms angrily.

However, due to the restriction of (shēn), she did not hit this palm, and after her arm was raised in the air, she had to take it back.

On the table, at this critical moment, the golden light suddenly burst out after the Qingluan Fairy (shēn), and a golden phoenix phantom appeared out of thin air, opening its mouth and spitting out a yellow fireball the size of a millstone, blocking the sneak attack of the long sword.

After another explosion, the calm on the field finally returned again, and the Qingluan Fairy made a move back, and the golden phoenix sank into her waist, leaving only an unsightly corpse, which was burned by the flames and could no longer see the human form.

After the astonishment, thunderous applause erupted in the stands, and some of the spectators felt that it was not enough to just applaud, they raised their hands and pointed to the pavilion where the Astonishing monks were, and constantly cursed their despicable behavior.

There were a few impulsive monks who even wanted to rush up to fight them, but fortunately, the Immortal Sect arranged a large number of monks here to maintain order, so they were stopped.

Seeing that Qingluan had turned from danger to safety, Our Lady of Chiling let go of her heart, and announced in time: "The Chiyuan City Lord's side wins, and the total score is two to one. ”

Elder Ping's heart was extremely dissatisfied, the teacup in his hand had been crushed by him, and he looked at a middle-aged disciple on the side (shēn) and said, "You must get the total score back in this battle." ”

The middle-aged monk agreed, stepped onto the stage, and on the knife-like outline of his face, there were sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, which made people feel terrified.

I saw that after he came to the center of the ring, he arched his hand to Luo Yan and said, "In Xia Hanshi, which of you Daoist friends will you invite to come and give advice?"

As soon as his words fell, the old man of the Immortal Sect jumped into the ring, and after the two bowed (shēn) and saluted, they each took out their long swords and made a gesture of invitation, and then they fought together.

The long sword of the old man of the Immortal Sect lit out lotus flowers under the urging of true qi, and when he attacked, the lotus pod came out of the water, and when he retreated, the golden lotus bloomed and overflowed with light, and with that (shēn) golden robe, it was like the sea in front of the fall (rì), the golden light was shining, sparkling, and from time to time a wave was turned up, emitting a few white rays of light.

Surrounded by these lotus flowers, Han Shizhi (shēn) is like standing in a lotus pond, with a long sword in his hand slapping the golden lotus in front of him.

Where the long sword passed, the lotus withered, the lotus pod fell, and the golden light was absorbed by the white sword body, causing a wave of chaotic spatial fluctuations.

As another golden lotus flew towards him, he rolled up the sleeves of his robe and wrapped it, and then a white light from the long sword emitted and hit the golden branch.

The sound of steel clashing sounded on the stage, and a devastating shock wave spread out around.

The two of them each took three steps back, and the original golden lotus also disappeared at this moment, revealing the half-cut sword in the hand of the old man of the Immortal Sect, while the other had already landed on the ground three zhang away.

The old man of the Immortal Sect was full of disbelief, this long sword that had followed him for thousands of years was easily broken by someone with one move, and in addition to heartache, he changed to a dark green long sword and held it in his hand.

Seeing that he was about to continue, Han Shi whispered in his mouth: "Fellow Daoists, be careful." ”

Then, the long sword pushed forward, and a white ball of light flew out from the top, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the old man of the Immortal Sect.

The old man of the Immortal Sect hurriedly blocked it with his sword, but as soon as he touched the ball of light, it exploded with a snap, and the splash of light hit his body protection light film at once, and the golden light film sinked inward into several small pits.

Before it could be restored, another white ball of light had already arrived, and after exploding, the original small crater was enlarged by a few points.

Next, the balls of light that flew one after another made the old man of the Immortal Sect a little overwhelmed.

After holding on for more than twenty breaths, when another white ball of light exploded, his protective light film also burst open, revealing the armor inside.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to him, the Immortal Sect Old Man (shēn) immediately retreated, and at the same time took out a small mountain-shaped magic weapon and threw it at Han Shi.

The hill that flew out quickly turned into a giant peak, and with a "bang" it pressed Han Shi underneath.

It was so easy to get it, even the Immortal Sect elder himself didn't believe it, he hurriedly used his divine thoughts to communicate the magic weapon, and found that Han Shi's was indeed in the mountain, and he was constantly carving it on the inner wall of the treasure at the moment.

He immediately felt bad, and hurriedly cut his fingers, flicking a drop of essence blood onto the magic weapon, and then fingered the magic weapon, and recited words in his mouth.

Mysterious runes flew out of his mouth and merged into the mountain, and then the color of the entire mountain suddenly turned red, showing golden lines on it, both horizontal and vertical, tightly wrapped around the mountain, wrapped like a huge net, and constantly humming.

The Han stone in the mountain was carving the pattern, and suddenly felt that the aura outside was blocked, and the original stone-like mountain became stronger, and the carving strength had to be increased from the original seven points to full strength.

He saw that the green arrow that had been directed towards the protective light film had also turned red, and small pits appeared on the protective light film, and there was a crack in front of it, which could explode at any time.

After discovering the danger, Han Shi hurriedly spit out a ball of golden light, which merged into the protective light film, repaired the crack in time, and at the same time transmitted the voice to the old man of the Immortal Sect and said:

"Daoyou, this magic weapon is not bad, if you don't take it back in time, after I break it, I am afraid that it will hurt its spiritual power. ”

The old man of the Immortal Sect replied: "Today (rì) is the master of the competition, if you really break it, I can only admit that I am unlucky." ”

After a brief conversation, Han Shi's pattern had been carved, and he withdrew his hands, drew a semicircle in the area where the protective light film was opened, and then pointed to the pattern.

A stream of flowing water flew out of his fingers and poured into the pattern, and at the same time, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, and the dull lines suddenly became golden and shimmered, gradually shrinking into an awl shape.

In the end, as soon as Han Shi's arm was raised, the awl suddenly rose into the sky, and after encountering the red mountain, it broke through the layers of rocks after a short stop, and flew out of the mountain with Han Shi.