"Boom!" Just when Liu Boqin had a trace of thought in his heart, the old man of Chisong and the man in black had already fought, only to see that the red pine sword burning with red flames was like a small round of divine sun falling from the sky, the sword light roared, exuding a boundless blazing aura, and there was a anger that wanted to burn the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, the swarthy three-strand steel fork was made of the Netherworld Immortal Iron Sacrifice, and the boundless cold aura roared out with the steel fork. Yin and Yang can be said to be mutually reinforcing, the Red Pine Sword and the three steel forks collided suddenly, the blazing flames scattered and splashed, and the surging Yin Qi continued to boil.

The red flames emitted boundless divine light, igniting the yin qi, and the yin qi rushed like a surging river, extinguishing the burning flames, and the two competed, and as the Dao qi burst out, it disappeared in the air, as if it had appeared before was only illusory.

"Roar!" The black-clothed man let out a long roar from his mouth, and suddenly a more magnificent aura suddenly erupted, and the rolling wind suddenly roared, and the tall body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the head turned into a bull's head, with two curved sharp horns, glowing with cold light.

In a moment, the body of more than ten zhang in size stood in the moonlight like a small mountain, a pitch-black fish scale armor glowing with cold light, and the dark yin qi surged, seeing the hideous ghost head let out a terrible cry, a pair of huge cow hooves on the lower body, glowing with black light, a hoof stepped down, thinking that even the mountains could not bear it, only the fate of collapse.

"Die!" The bull head that revealed its original body suddenly let out a loud shout, and suddenly raised the three-strand steel fork in his palm, which smashed down like lightning, and in the rumbling loud noise, he didn't think of the trace of emotion before. This fork is a fatal blow to the old Dao of Chisong, who saw the original body of the bull head at this time and looked a little sluggish, and there is no room to dodge.

In the electric light and flint, Xuanqiu, standing next to Liu Boqin, the black light flashed in his eyes, his small body stepped out, and the figure appeared in front of Chisong Lao Dao in a flash, and between the backpalms, a black light appeared, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags were already held in his palm.

Whirring softly, the mana in Xuanqiu's body poured into the ten thousand ghost flags like a rolling torrent, and suddenly the ghost king who was sitting in the white bone throne suddenly opened his eyes, and two thick divine rays flashed, and in the white bone world, there was a grand praise, praising the strength of the ghost king.

At the last moment, the pitch-black banner of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner suddenly rolled, wrapping itself around the banner with a trace of white bone and white light. In an instant, the banner was not visible, and a spear that seemed to be made of white bones was held in Xuanqiu's palm, and the sharp cold light continued to flash.

"Break!" Xuanqiu's mouth suddenly let out a loud shout, and the spear in his hand suddenly poked out, and the child-like figure also swelled at this time, turning into a giant of more than ten zhang. Although the figure is huge, the face, arms and everything on the body are still like children, but it is a child of more than ten zhang in size, which looks a little weird.

The loud sound echoed, causing ripples. The sharp tips of the white bone spear and the three-strand steel fork suddenly dotted together, even if Xuanqiu at this time had the blessing of the power of the ten thousand ghosts in the ten thousand ghost flags, it was still not the opponent of the bull head who was known for its strength.

With every step of the bull's head in the moonlight, in the rumbling footsteps, Xuanqiu's figure was pushed one step, and in an instant, it had already slipped out of a distance of hundreds of zhang. The arm holding the spear trembled uncontrollably, the tiger's mouth had become numb, as if it was unconscious, and the force that came from the spear was like a hammer hitting Xuanqiu's body.

Although he was defeated, the purpose of Xuanqiu's attack had been achieved, and suddenly the white bone spear in his palm made a soft buzzing sound, like a drill, and it turned. In the midst of the electric light, Xuanqiu's arm retracted, and once again a shot was pointed, and in the midst of a sharp sonic boom, it was dotted on the three-strand steel fork, splashing a little spark.

The sound of bells continued, the figures of Xuanqiu and the bull's head kept flashing in the air, and the white bone spear glowed with white light, like lightning flashing back and forth. The three steel forks set off a whistling wind, entangled with the white bone spear, making a crisp sound, and the surging energy rippled the void.

You have been going back and forth for hundreds of moves, and at this time, the bull head was already full of anger in his heart, and his strength was equivalent to the Yuan Shen overhaul, and at this time, he did not defeat a Jindan Demon King in hundreds of moves, if he let others know, how would he mix in the Netherworld in the future.

Thinking about it in his heart, the fierce light in the eyes of the bull head flashed, and his mana surged like a rolling torrent, and on his thick arm, the green tendons protruded, like a dragon, and in the huge nostrils, two white mist like long snakes spit out, and the three steel forks in his palm also kept vibrating at this time, making a buzzing sound.

"Break!" the huge mouth opened, the bull's head let out a roar, and the three steel forks in his palm were already like electric light, flashing a pitch-black electric light in the moonlight, emitting a roar like thunder, and suddenly smashed out.

"Bell!" In the midst of the lightning and flint, the white bone spear in Xuanqiu's palm suddenly struck, and the three-strand steel fork that was the size of a heavenly pillar had already smashed down, and the huge force hit the white bone spear in Xuanqiu's palm, and suddenly the spear let out an overwhelmed groan, as if it was about to break.

At the same time, with a loud bang, the ground under Xuanqiu's feet suddenly collapsed, and the Dao cracks expanded rapidly like spider webs under the drive of the huge force, and Xuanqiu's huge body of more than ten zhang was also buried deep in the soil at this time, and the palms that were as bright as children showed dazzling scarlet, and the tiger's mouths on both hands were already cracked.

"Poof!" At this moment, the bull head was unforgiving, and took another step out, and the force in his palm was suddenly suppressed. Xuanqiu, who was surging with qi and blood in his body, couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth, which was particularly dazzling, but in those pair of pitch-black pupils, the divine light became more dazzling, looking at the bull's head at this time, a smile appeared on his face.

"Look for death!" This smile is intended to be ridiculed in the eyes of the bull head, a person who is not as good as himself, and is the ridicule of his own defeated people, so that how can the bull head who is burning with anger at this time endure, in an angry shout, the three steel forks in his palm fell down at one time, and his strength increased a few points.

"Hmph, Daoyou, don't I exist?" Liu Boqin's mouth let out a cold snort, and a dark scale armor glowed with a ghostly light, and as the words came out of his mouth, his figure had already flashed like lightning, and he had already appeared in front of Xuanqiu with one step. Holding the five-finger wheel in his hand, it became a fist that exuded no effort and will, and it was already struck out like lightning in the wind and waves.