One of the two is on the ground, the Huangquan River is dead, and the other is in the sky, and the forest net is full of vitality.

Life and death, glory and withering, life and death are only a line between life, and the strong contrast makes people's hearts shock.

Air.

Xie Qingci stood upright on the forest net, the forest net was dense, holding up her light body, making her high above like an ancient god.

Her eyes were cold, and she looked at the ring that had been covered by the real water of the Yellow River and was silent.

Similarly, Zhong Ming below was floating in the air, his cold face showed a hint of strangeness, and he stopped what he was doing and looked up at Xie Qingci.

Eyes intertwined, and the two sides confronted each other. Under the vigorous huge forest net, there is the lifeless Huangquan real water, and the contest between life and death, wood and water, heaven and earth gradually spreads out, competing against each other, giving people an incomparably strange experience.

Offstage.

Song Wei's eyes were full of brilliance, his fists were clenched tightly, and his excitement was about to come out: "They are really ......" The words were not finished, but the appreciation and surprise were overflowing

"Hmph. ”

Fang Zhiming, who was standing beside him, snorted very lightly, but he didn't refute, looking at the two people on the stage with a look of caution and jealousy in his eyes.

These two guys are even more powerful than he imagined.

He touched the jade bracelet on his wrist, thinking to himself that he couldn't slack off.

Unexpectedly, these two little dolls have already explored the artistic conception of life and death on their own. At such an age, it is really rare to have such understanding. ”

The eyes of the Demonless Demon Venerable were clear, and he seemed to be a little moved, and he opened his mouth to admire.

He looked at Zong Sheng, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "Wujing, the deity thinks these two children are very good, I don't know what you think." ”

The scene was silent for a while.

These Demon Sect giants exchanged glances, and they all changed their expressions to watch the show.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Zong Sheng's face turned cold.

He turned the Blood Moon Ring on his hand, and there was a faint demonic aura all over his body, and his momentum was faintly compelling, "It's really good, but which of the two is stronger or weaker, you still have to rely on your own ability." ”

is a pun, and the Demon Venerable is very happy to watch, and it is also a good choice to watch their fighting methods on this boring day.

Right Zun glanced at Zong Sheng lightly and did not speak. Black smoke ignited from his hand, and a finger-long scroll appeared in a short time.

In the strange eyes of the crowd, he got up.

Youzun walked up to Zong Sheng, handed him the scroll, and said in a deep voice: "The Blood Demon Cave has been moving a lot recently, the sect master asked you to take a look, you have to go recently." ”

Zong Sheng's brows were furrowed and he didn't say anything. He only took the scroll and answered, "Got it." ”

Youzun looked at the people with different expressions, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly said: "Don't argue, these two children already have masters, and you will know sooner or later." ”

Zong Sheng and the Demonless Demon Venerable were stunned.

......

"Zizizi"

The real water of the Yellow Spring corrodes all things, the sound of the water is agitated, the thunder is thunderous, and the thick dead air rushes to the sky and the earth, like the fear of hell on earth.

The barrier in the ring was crushed and unstable, and it was hoarse, and its crumbling appearance had a faint intention of collapse.

The heart trembled. Seeing this, the referee elder who was watching the game from the sidelines finally reacted with his indifferent face. He was full of momentum, and he directly attacked with both fists to forcibly suppress this enchantment and maintain the formation in its original state.

"It's a terrifying little monster, and I'm afraid it's two restless lords. He brushed his sleeves and muttered secretly as he looked at the two figures facing each other on the stage.

At this time, Xie Qingci's eyes were bright and breathtaking, overlooking this ring and reflecting this piece of heaven and earth.

Her whole body was surrounded by a hazy light, and the blue-black demonic qi in her hands was like a dexterous swimming fish, turning the evil qi, endlessly, giving people a strange sense of oppression.

Her skirt was blown by the wind, and her body was so angry. Her fingers shone bronze-colored and brilliant, and with a flick of her fingers, the forest nets under her feet were covered with dense red buds.

"簌簌簌"

She looked at Zhong Ming, and drew a complex spell mark in mid-air with her bronze-colored fingers, chanting in her mouth, and pushing her palm, it was a blow at the moment-

"Hang!!"

In an instant, thousands of flower buds bloomed at the same time, like fireworks in the sky, surrounded by huge flames of light, shaking the air and turbulence.

The huge trees condensed countless petals, scattered quickly like stars, and the red petals in the sky fell from the sky like snow, and the roaring momentum was vigorous, and the bell rang below.

"Boom"! "Boom"!

Seeing this, Zhong Ming's expression moved slightly.

He immediately put the Scepter of Silence in front of him with both hands, and with a bite of his teeth, the chaotic light of the Yellow Spring Bead flickered, shaking this piece of Yellow Spring True Water, blocking this terrifying impact in front of him.

"Drink!"

The petals crumpled together like a comet hitting the ground, constantly striking the light shield of the bell.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The attacks seem endless.

"Xie Qingci is very smart. If she stays on the ground, she will definitely not be able to help Zhong Ming's Huangquan true water. However, she occupies the high ground of the sky, and it will be difficult for Zhong Ming's Yellow Spring True Water to directly suppress her on the ground. ”

Presumably, Zhong Ming also understands this truth. ”

Of course, Zhong Ming knew that without the constraints of Huangquan True Water, Xie Qingci was no longer under his direct control, and only the strength and purity of demonic qi were competing.

Xie Qingci's demonic qi purity was different from ordinary people, and he naturally understood that he might not be her opponent in a protracted battle......

But he must not lose!

Zhong Ming's expression was a little crazy, his green muscles flared up, revealing a paranoid smile, and suddenly a majestic demonic energy gushed out of his body, there was a trace of blood in his eyebrows, and the scepter of annihilation in his hand also trembled.

"It's ......"

Xie Qingci had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, when he saw Zhong Ming's momentum skyrocketing, he actually strangled her petals and shattered them into slag!

"Nai He Bridge, reincarnation!"

Zhong Ming shouted, and a huge bridge-shaped phantom was directly on the forest net laid by Xie Qingci!

The referee elder couldn't help but show a look of shock: "This ...... How can this little girl doll hold on?!"

......

Xie Qingci found that he had unconsciously stood at the head of the bridge, surrounded by an illusory area, and there was no trace of living people in the air.

Where is this?

Didn't she fight in Nayudai?

Xie Qingci held a gun in his hand, and his surroundings were hazy, but his mind was clear.

She pursed her lips and walked cautiously on the stone bridge.

"Woo ......"

The ghost flag not far away moved, silently suspicious.

She walked on the stone bridge, rubbing shoulders with all kinds of wandering ghosts, transparent bodies, and the sound of the underworld from the depths of hell, endlessly, tinkling with every step, ethereal and silent.

Could it be that this is the small world that Zhong Ming gave her?

Xie Qingci's heart moved, and he tried to use the demonic qi on his body, but found that the dantian was empty, and only the strange seedling was still swaying, which seemed to be unaffected.

The hand holding the bloody battle gun tightened again, and Xie Qingci continued to walk along the stone bridge.