The condensing pill that Liu Liujiao said was the small black pill that Li Daoyuan took out from the storage bag on his waist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Li Daoyuan in the ring, there is no superfluous way, since Ma Liang has become a black-haired zombie, he has been passively beaten by Ma Liang as he was in the forbidden weapon magic plate before,

What's even more unbearable is that the Xuanjin tortoiseshell shield that had just arrived a few days ago was torn to pieces by Ma Liang, who immediately caught up, as soon as he sacrificed it.

Seeing this, Li Daoyuan had to expose the Condensing Pill, he could only hope for it now, and Lin Xi would come forward afterwards to cover the matter for him.

"What! it turned out to be really a secret condensing pill made by this sect,"

Zhang Rongxue said in shock, and then stood up, about to fly on the field, and captured Li Daoyuan alive in the ring for interrogation.

At this moment, it came down from the third floor, and a voice as crisp as a silver bell said: "Senior Brother Zhang, please don't be impatient, Senior Brother Li Daoyuan's Condensing Pill was given to him by his little sister." ”

The monks on the observation deck on the second floor all showed strange expressions when they heard this, only Zhang Rongxue sat back on the chair behind him calmly after pondering for a second, staring intently at Li Daoyuan, who was fighting on the jade platform.

On the observation deck on the second floor, several monks in the foundation building period sitting upright were all old treacherous and slippery, and when they saw that Zhang Rongxue no longer mentioned this matter, they were all silent, but they just raised Li Daoyuan's name, and they all remembered it.

Li Daoyuan, who was in the ring, only after taking the Condensing Pill did he dare to have a bare-handed head-to-head confrontation with Ma Liang, who was incarnated as a black-haired zombie, on the jade platform covered with rocks.

However, the two people in the ring are only evenly matched at this time, and if there are not too many variables in the field, neither of them can win the other in a short time.

And in the eyes of some low-level monks under the ring, the two people who were fighting in the ring were a different scene.

All they could hear was the roar of the beast coming from the ring, which was not something normal people could make, and the violent roar that came from time to time when the air was waved with fists and feet.

As for Li Daoyuan and Ma Liang, the figures of the two of them are completely blurry and clear in their eyes.

After fighting fiercely with Ma Liang for a cup of tea, the black evil qi on Li Daoyuan's body gradually thinned.

Just when most of the high-ranking cultivators had already decided in their hearts that he was going to lose this battle next,

Li Daoyuan had an idea, deliberately bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the opposite direction of Ma Liang's body.

Sure enough, the zombie that Ma Liang turned into immediately gave up Li Daoyuan, who he had been chasing closely, and as soon as his body changed direction, he opened his big mouth with long fangs and sucked it up at the bright red spiritual blood.

"It seems that after you became like this, even the most basic sanity has been lost!"

Li Daoyuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he took this opportunity to wave quickly with one hand, and five yellow "corpse suppression talismans" flew out of his sleeves.

The next moment, when Ma Liang was defenseless, the five corpse talismans were all attached to his body at once.

And with a flash of inspiration, it was deeply imprinted in his skin.

Suddenly, the hard leather surface attached to the five corpse talismans sounded as if they had met a nemesis, and at the same time, billowing black smoke came out.

In an instant, five corpse talismans penetrated Ma Liang's skin and directly touched his flesh and blood.

Ma Liang let out a heart-rending roar all of a sudden, but the more he struggled at the moment, the more painful it became.

However, the five yellow corpse suppression talismans were not unscathed, as soon as they came into contact, the slightly green blood in Ma Liang's body was also melting at a speed visible to the inner eye.

Although the five corpse talismans did not bring Li Daoyuan a lot of time, it was enough for him to perform the giant sword technique again.

However, the object of Li Daoyuan's giant sword technique this time was the rotten Ke sword in the form of a yuan weapon.

I saw a thick golden pillar levitating in the air above Ma Liang's head.

Only monks farther away from the ring could see the pillar in its full form, while monks closer to the ring could only see the lower half of the pillar even if they raised their heads.

Li Daoyuan first stretched out his hand to the sky, then looked at Ma Liang with cold eyes, and said with a little pale face,

"If you can make me miss several times in a row, and you have been in a passive situation, you can be regarded as a rare opponent, but that's it!"

As soon as Li Daoyuan's words fell, a golden light flashed in front of him, and the giant rotten Ke sword fell directly on top of Ma Liang's head from a high altitude.

Continued with a loud sound like a mountain shaking, and a thick golden pillar more than ten meters long was inserted into this white marble ring with formation defense.

Wu Ren swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, took his eyes off the golden pillar, turned his head to look at Mu Qing, who was also surprised beside him, and stammered and asked, "Senior Brother Ma Liang, he!"

Mu Qing's face turned pale at this time, and he said in a low tone: "Having withstood Li Daoyuan's blow head-on, with Ma Liang's current strength, there is absolutely no possibility of survival, Senior Brother Wu, let's go! From now on, we have another big enemy in Mujiabao." ”

The spiritual power in Li Daoyuan's body was not enough to maintain this form of the Lower Rotten Ke Sword for too long.

After seeing that this blow had successfully killed Ma Liang, he stretched out his hand casually and swung the rotten Ke sword in front of him, and the giant sword was like a deflated ball.

It only took a few breaths to return to its previous normal size,

Li Daoyuan raised his hand and grasped the Rotten Ke Sword that flew from the air, and walked to the edge of the giant pit in the middle of the jade platform in a few steps, looking down.

This huge pit is at least more than a foot deep, and at the bottom of the dark pit, there is a pile of flesh and blood blurry, still bubbling with a trace of black gas.

Li Daoyuan let out a long breath, and only then did he realize that the tip of the rotten Ke sword in his hand had disappeared.

Judging from the traces on the sword, the tip of the sword was actually corroded and melted away.

"The heavy sword is not skillful, this is not my sword!"

The coldness in Li Daoyuan's eyes flashed, and he raised his other hand and bent it towards the broken Rotten Ke Sword.

A crisp sound of "dang"!

Under Li Daoyuan's calm face, the Rotten Ke Sword was torn into seven or eight sections, and fell into the deep pit.

The hilt of the sword in his hand was also thrown down by him mercilessly.

"What is he doing here, why is he self-destructing?"

The monks under the ring were basically confused and talking about Li Daoyuan's move with the familiar monks around them!

Suddenly, many voices in the audience slowly quieted down.

Because at this time in the square, the sound of swords gradually sounded, and each one was louder than the other, and the scope of the impact was also expanding.