The dozens of weird pitch-black skulls condensed by the Three-Hand Ghost Emperor with the ghost power of his whole body looked terrifying, especially the largest skull in the middle, which was as tall as a hill.

The largest giant skull didn't move, and with the urging of the Three-Hand Ghost Emperor, dozens of smaller skulls were hovering and roaring upward.

Even though it was a small skull, it was more than ten times bigger than the previous one.

Ding Mian's pupils contracted rapidly, and he was startled at first in the face of the strange move of the three-handed ghost emperor, but he was not an ordinary person after all.

Immediately after being surprised, he stabilized his mind.

When the black skull approached him less than ten zhang at the first moment, Ding Mian's old body suddenly burst out with all the dazzling white light from before.

A biting chill poured out of his body like a tide.

Xuanbing Palace relied on the Nine Cold Ice Condensing Technique comprehended by the ancestor from the "Xuanbing Jade Book", and in just over a thousand years, it became the leader of the righteous path, which shows that this Nine Cold Ice Condensing Ice Technique is indeed outstanding.

The Xuanbing Jade Book comes from the Barbarian Northern Ice Field, majoring in the spiritual power of ice in the water system.

At this moment, Ding Mian finally had no scruples to stay, the white fairy sword in his hand danced wildly, and every time he split it, a white ice pick would appear in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, countless ice picks gathered into a huge, thick wall of ice.

The transparent ice wall is like a crystal that blocks in front of Ding Mian, dozens of zhang high, dozens of zhang wide, and several zhang thick!

Rumble!

The first black skull slammed into the ice wall.

The ice wall blocked the first wave of impact, and the skull condensed by the endless black qi was directly shattered by the impact, and the highly compressed black qi was dispersed into thousands of paths.

But the second black skeleton is a close second.

Another hard hit.

The fate of the second skull is the same as the previous one.

Only the third, the fourth......

When the eighth black skeleton mercilessly collided with it, although it was directly knocked apart like the previous seven, the thick ice wall that was almost unbreakable in the eyes of everyone was finally knocked out of a crack.

Ding Mian shouted in his heart that it was not good.

Sure enough, I saw the largest skull like a mountain, opening its hideous mouth, roaring like a peerless demon.

When the huge skull flew in front of Ding Mian, several smaller skulls had already hit the ice wall, and the cracks in the ice wall were getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, the giant skull delivered the final blow.

With an earth-shattering sound, the invincible ice wall finally could no longer withstand such a huge impact, and it collapsed, and countless fist-sized ice blocks fell from the sky like huge hailstones.

Ding Mian had already calculated that the ice wall he had laid couldn't stop the huge skull at all, and at the moment when the ice wall disappeared, he roared angrily, his body instantly rose up, and the fairy sword in his hand shone on the mountainside, and the cold air was steaming.

Instead of dodging, he stabbed the giant skull with his sword.

No one could see what was going on inside, only a roar that exploded like thunder, and then the skull was a little restless, expanding and shrinking for a while, and the space around it seemed to rise and fall.

The Three-Handed Ghost Emperor, who controlled the giant skull in the distance, had a red and bloodshot face, and seemed to have done everything in his power to maintain the skull.

This situation lasted about a stick of incense.

Recently, the most piercing and sharp sound since the beginning of the battle exploded in the sky, and there seemed to be a surging incomparable human power suddenly blooming inside the huge skull.

A pillar of white light rushed out from the heavenly spirit cover of the pitch-black giant skull, and the entire skull could no longer maintain its original appearance, quickly collapsing and dissolving.

The body of the Three-Hand Ghost Emperor shook violently, as if he had lost his strength, fell directly from the air, and landed on the Tianshu Stone Platform below, and couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back, only then did he stabilize his body, but then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his jaw, beard, and black placket.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked at the sky, Ding Mian in the white light was exposed, almost bleeding from seven holes, and the light of the fairy sword in his hand was dim, and after falling on the Tianshu stone platform, he was also unstable on his feet.

In this fight, the two sides are actually evenly matched!

After all, it was a fighting method, not a life-and-death fight, and Yun Xiaoye and Xiaoya both saw that there was no point in these two of them fighting any longer.

Yun Xiaoye was a little disappointed in his heart, originally thinking that Ding Mian would take the lead in the battle and get a jackpot, but he didn't expect Xiaoya to send an old devil like the Three-handed Ghost Emperor who had been hidden for hundreds of years.

When he was about to step forward to speak, the three-handed ghost emperor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said hoarsely: "Good Ding Mian, good! good!"

He said three good words in a row, and then laughed maniacally.

Ding Mian seemed to be more injured than the other party, and his foothold was a little unstable, and said: "Your Excellency has reached the ultimate realm after two hundred years of cultivation, and today I have a few hands with you, Your Excellency did not disappoint the old man, this hand is the way of the ghost arts, I am afraid that it is not much more than the ghost Mr. back then." ”

The Three-Hand Ghost Emperor is definitely not an ordinary person, and Ding Mian is definitely not a mortal.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly they both laughed.

The three-handed ghost emperor said: "Human feelings and delusions have no love, and the world is empty and has no worries." ”

Ding Mian laughed and said: "The morality of the catastrophe is here, and we will laugh and enmity when we meet." ”

After speaking, the two people who had deep grievances stepped forward and saluted with fists.

Yun Xiaoxie said with emotion: "It's a good sentence to meet and laugh at each other, little girl, this game is settled, how about it?"

Xiaoya also has this intention.

"Okay." ”

After speaking, she hurriedly walked to the side of the three-handed ghost emperor and said, "Grandpa the ghost emperor, how are you injured?"

The Three-Hand Ghost Emperor's heart warmed and said, "It's okay." ”

Xiaoya is proficient in medical skills, and after checking his pulse, he is sure that he is fine, so he is relieved.

Although she has been ruthless in the past ten years, she has great respect for the elders in the sect such as the Three-Handed Ghost Emperor and the Green Fox Master, and calls the Green Fox Master Grandpa the Green Fox Grandpa, and the Three-Handed Ghost Emperor the Ghost Emperor Grandpa.

It's like missing her grandfather Xu Tiandi, who has passed away for many years.

Regarding the first draw between Ding Mian and the three-handed ghost emperor, everyone disagreed.

In the second competition, Yun Xiaoxiao played tricks and said, "Little girl, this time you should send a candidate first." ”

The little girl snorted, of course she knew what Yun Xiaoxiao meant. If you send someone to fight, Yun Xiaoye can choose someone to fight and occupy a certain advantage.

She didn't have any plans with Yun Xiaoxie, after all, it was Ding Mian who stood up first just now.

Xiaoya glanced back at Meng Ruyan and said, "Sister Xiaohu, you can go out of this battle." ”

Dream Ruyan nodded, and slowly walked towards the Tianshu Stone Platform.

Yun Xiaoxiao saw that the little girl sent out a dream like smoke, and his face couldn't help but change.

According to his original expectations, Meng Ruyan is a fox demon clan after all, and Xiaoya's subordinates are like clouds, so they shouldn't send Meng Ruyan.

Now it disrupted his plans.

Dream like smoke is a nine-tailed heavenly fox, two or three thousand years of Taoism, cultivation has already been equivalent to the tenth layer of the human realm.

The fox demon magic is unparalleled, only the true method of Buddhism can restrain the fox and the demon technique, but the abbot of the empty phase is now only the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen realm, and he is by no means the opponent of the dream, and the best candidate at the moment is Feng Qiuyu or Han Xuemei.

Han Xuemei lost her memory, and it was not clear whether she could play stably, so Yun Xiaoye looked at Feng Qiuyu.

The wind and autumn rain will understand, and now I can only let go by myself.

was about to walk out, when suddenly, a white shadow flashed, blocking the front of the wind and autumn rain.

"I'll teach you the tricks of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox. ”

Yun Xiaoxie's face was happy!

Secretly annoyed that I forgot this guy.

Plum leaves!

That's right, it's plum leaves!

Li Ziye is so smart, as soon as she heard the five battles between the two sides, and looked at the people behind Yun Xiaoxie, she knew that if this battle was stormy, the third battle would be either Yun Xiaoye or Han Xuemei.

She was not sure that she would defeat Meng Ruyan, but what Yun Xiaoye and Han Xuemei said on the side before, she listened to it, she didn't want to embarrass Yun Xiaoxi, she wanted to do something for Yun Xiaoxie.

So, she stepped forward.

Others don't know Li Ziye's Taoism, how can Yun Xiaoxie, who has lived under the same roof with her for decades, not know?

Li Ziye had already reached the tenth layer of the realm of heaven and man as early as he was young, and with the two-handed Yin Yang Zimu Sword and the Shushan Zhibaohao Heavenly Mirror, he was definitely a little sure that he would not be defeated.

He nodded to Li Ziye and said, "Be careful." ”

Li Ziye smiled slightly, very sincerely.

If it is said that before running away from home, Li Ziye has not been able to let go of the past six hundred years ago, and he is wearing a mask in the face of Yun Xiaoxi.

Now she has completely uncovered this mask and thrown it out of the Nine Heavens Cloud.

The moment Wanzi and Lady Hongmian both died in the sand dunes, she let go of all the baggage in her heart.

She walked to the Tianshu stone platform, looked at the beautiful and moving dream Ruyan opposite, and said slightly sorry: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

Of course, Dream Ruyan knows this plum leaf.

A while ago, I heard that Li Ziye defeated Qin Daoyi with one punch, and secretly thought that this Li Ziye's cultivation was not simple, and he was a disciple of Shangguan Lao'er, and it was difficult to deal with the two-handed sword.

What's more, Meng Ruyan and Li Ziye's previous master, Xiaoyao Ziyun Youdao, were old lovers, and of course they knew Li Ziye.

I know that the plum leaf in front of me is the plum leaf more than 600 years ago.

She put away her contempt and said lightly: "It's you, I thought you were not simple six hundred years ago." It's been 600 years, and your face hasn't changed at all. ”

Li Ziye said: "You don't have either." ”

Ten years ago, Xuanbing Palace was looking for fault in Shushan and told the past six hundred years of plum leaves, so now everyone is not surprised when they hear these words.

The two white-clothed women on the Tianshu stone platform only greeted each other for a while, and did not have a deeper communication.

Meng Ruyan's hand shook, and a strange white long whip appeared in her hand, about two zhang long, exuding strange demonic power.

It is the treasure of the fox demon clan, the whip of the gods!

Of course, Li Ziye also knew that Dream Ruyan was powerful, and pulled out the Yin Yang Zimu Sword behind her, and her left hand swept over the hilt of the sword, and the two swords, one large and one small, one black and one white, were held in her hands.

This is not so much a battle between the righteous path and the demon sect, but rather a battle between human masters and demon masters.

To put it a little smaller, it is a long-cherished wish from 600 years ago that needs to be solved after all.

Since Dream Ruyan is a fox demon who has lived for nearly three thousand years, Li Ziye is of course a junior, so she did it first.

People follow the sword, and the two swords are intertwined, forming a Tai Chi pattern.

Many people exclaimed, "Ah, it's Elder Shangguan's anti-Liangyi sword formation!"

The anti-Liangyi sword formation requires two people to cast at the same time, but Shangguan Yundun has been immersed in the two-handed sword for hundreds of years, and he can actually cast this sword formation alone, Li Ziye is his disciple, and he has the true inheritance, but he has almost never performed it in front of people.

As soon as this sword array was urged, Dream Ruyan was equivalent to facing two Li Ziye with the same cultivation, making Li Ziye invincible almost from the beginning.

It is not difficult to think of why in the battle in the capital ten years ago, Shangguan Yundun only had the cultivation of the realm of heaven and man, but he did not lose to the black spirit witch who had reached the realm of immortality, and even won the favor of the black spirit witch, and the two became friends.

The most feared master of Shushan is Shangguan Yundun, at this moment, she didn't expect that Li Ziye had already obtained the true transmission of Shangguan Yundun's two-handed sword, and her face couldn't help but condense.

The whip in his hand quickly wound up, like a nimble poisonous snake.

However, Li Ziye single-handedly cast the anti-Liangyi sword formation, and the real body was impenetrable, even though the whip was soft and abnormal, and the trajectory was weird, but it was never able to break through the anti-Liangyi sword formation, but it was continuously attacked by Li Ziye, and the distance gradually narrowed with the dream.

The fighting method of the two people is different from the previous tentative attack of Ding Mian and the three-handed ghost emperor, these two first-class peerless beauties are almost full force as soon as they make a move, and there is no temptation at all.

Li Ziye danced with two swords, as smart and elegant as a fairy.

Dream like smoke is the jade hand waving a long whip, the body twisted, from time to time from an incredible angle whip, as beautiful and moving as if dancing.

The people watching the battle couldn't help but be stupid, and none of them could have imagined that the fighting methods of the world's top masters were not like fighting methods, but like dancing.

The dancing posture like flowing clouds, the beautiful face like fairy dust, and the looming charm made many young disciples with low cultivation a little uncontrollable.

I only feel that the women in the world are not as beautiful as the two white-clothed women on the Tianshu stone platform, which is almost suffocating.

makes people forget that this is a competition, but it seems to be showing the talent of a beauty.

Although the movements are beautiful, the two people on the stage, as well as Yun Xiaoxie and Xiaoya in the crowd of spectators, Ren Qing, Duan Chenzi and others in a distant place all know that in the seemingly beautiful and dreamy fighting method, there is actually a hidden killing machine, and as long as the two of them are not careful, they may be doomed.

It can be said that it is a few points more dangerous than the previous fighting method of Ding Mian and the two.

Back to basics, maybe that's the truth.

Li Ziye is not in a hurry, she stayed away this time, experienced many things, saw many things, and her mind has matured.

She knows that Dream Ruyan is very powerful, and she must not be careless.

Whoever gets anxious first will lose.

With a master of their realm, the victory or defeat is instantaneous.

Li Ziye was methodical and fought for nearly half an hour, which really made Meng Ruyan a little irritable.

Thinking that she has been practicing the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Dao for nearly three thousand years, she can't even take this plum leaf, so she is inevitably a little impatient.

The speed and accuracy of the whip have decreased several times, Li Ziye saw the opportunity, roared lightly, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, and the shorter black fairy sword held in his left hand came out with a whoosh, and shot towards the face of the dream.