In the decisive battle area, although Lu Lin of Tianyuan Mansion won the decisive battle and successfully obtained the teleportation quota of the Void Heaven Palace, his face showed a slight trace of regret, he almost killed Liu Hao just now, but unfortunately Liu Hao admitted defeat in time at the last moment, and he still had a certain desire to kill the so-called decent monks of the same rank.

Lu Lin took out the bag and sealed all the three corpses, and fought with Liu Hao, his three corpses suffered varying degrees of damage, and one of them suffered heavy damage, I am afraid that it will take a period of time to recover.

After sealing the corpse, Lu Lin quickly withdrew from the decisive battle area.

Soon, the second monk walked up to the decisive battle area, this time it was not an evil cultivator, but a sturdy gray-robed man among the decent monks, I saw him quickly walk to the center of the decisive battle area, and then his figure shouted loudly: "Ziyang Palace Lu Chang, who will fight." ”

While speaking, Lu Chang's eyes widened and stared at the area where the evil cultivator was sitting, his tone was quite contemptuous, and his eyes were even more confident.

As soon as Lu Chang's words fell, a female cultivator in a red robe walked out of the cult monks, this woman was slender, with black hair reaching to her waist, and a butterfly-like half-covered mask, she couldn't see all her face, but from the general outline of her face and the vaguely visible parts, it could be preliminarily judged that the mask should hide a beautiful face.

"Rakshasa Palace purple smoke. ”

The red-robed woman walked lightly and quickly walked to the central area of the decisive battle, her red lips faintly visible under the mask moved slightly, and then a crisp and pleasant sound was heard.

Lu Chang's eyes were fixed on the red-robed woman, and his expression was quite calm.

Jiang Huan, who was sitting among the decent monks, also locked his eyes on the woman in red who claimed to be Ziyan, but he saw the woman in red for the first time. A sense of déjà vu suddenly arose in his mind, but he was familiar with him for a while, but he couldn't make an accurate judgment.

"Have I seen this woman before?"

Jiang Huan had a trace of doubt in his heart. Regarding the Rakshasa Palace, Jiang Wanzhong was quite familiar with it. He had visited the Rakshasa Palace many times, and he still had a good friendship with Mu Yuqing, the master of the Rakshasa Palace, but he didn't seem to have any impression of the disciples of the Rakshasa Palace, and he had no impression of the name Ziyan.

Regarding the doubts in his heart, Jiang Huan didn't care too much, and it was fleeting.

In the decisive battle area, the battle between Lu Chang of Ziyang Palace and Ziyan of Rakshasa Palace quickly kicked off.

Lu Changyi showed his Xuan Bing at the beginning, a blue-black giant axe, and I saw him holding the axe with both hands. It slashed out quickly, and then a thick axe emerged, and quickly flashed away in the direction of the purple smoke.

In the face of Lu Chang's swift blow, Ziyan was very calm, and his slender hand immediately grabbed a blood-colored long sword, the blood-colored long sword flashed red, and then quickly slashed out.

A blood-colored sword slashed out, meeting the speeding axe.

"Bang ......"

The thick axe and the blood-colored sword collided almost instantly, making a buzzing sound. And there were bursts of vitality fluctuations.

The two get along, form a confrontation, and consume quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the two are strong and weak. The thick axe seemed to be mighty, but when it touched the blood-colored sword, it quickly collapsed and became invisible.

The blood-colored sword shattered the axe. and slashed at Lu Chang.

Seeing that the axe was dissolved, Lu Chang's eyes condensed slightly. The blue-black giant axe in his hand immediately slashed out, and an even thicker axe immediately emerged.

"Bang ......"

Lu Chang's second axe was more powerful than the first. The speed was also even faster, and it directly met the blood-colored sword that flashed rapidly.

The blood-colored sword light was almost instantly defeated by Lu Chang's second axe.

At the same time, the Rakshasa Palace's purple smoke figure on the other side flashed rapidly, and slashed out blood-colored sword rays one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A fierce battle begins.

The combat power of Lu Chang and Ziyan is quite comparable, and the two of them have endless offensive and defensive methods, and you come and go, which is quite exciting.

After a while, the two people in the decisive battle area fought fiercely for more than 100 rounds.

The battle between Lu Chang and Ziyan fell into a state of anxiety, during which both of them used their own powerful methods, but both were successfully defused by the other party.

For a while, the battle between the two seemed to be difficult to distinguish between the winners and losers.

Most of the monks on both sides of the good and evil sides fixed their eyes on the two people who were fighting fiercely in the decisive battle area.

Jiang Huan watched the fierce battle between Lu Chang and Ziyan with great interest, the strength of the two is indeed equal, both sides have no obvious advantages and disadvantages, I am afraid it will be difficult to decide the winner in a short time, of course, if one of them makes a big mistake, it is possible to decide the winner quickly.

The fierce battle continues.

Soon after, Lu Chang and Ziyan continued to fight for more than 200 rounds.

With the rapid consumption of Zhenyuan, the advantages and disadvantages of the combat power of the two gradually emerged, among which the strength of Lu Chang of Ziyang Palace seemed to be more vigorous, after more than two hundred rounds of hard fighting, he obviously occupied some advantages, and began to gradually have a tendency to suppress.

Then, Lu Changda became more and more courageous and gradually increased his suppression.

However, the purple smoke of the Rakshasa Palace did not immediately appear to rout, although it gradually became a little passive, but it always insisted on resisting, and fought back strongly from time to time.

The decisive battle between the two continued.

Soon, Lu Chang and Ziyan continued to fight for more than 300 rounds.

Lu Chang seems to have achieved an absolute advantage, but he unscrupulously launched round after round of strong suppression.

Suddenly, Ziyan seemed to be able to resist Lu Chang's ferocious attack anymore, revealing a big flaw.

Lu Chang's face was slightly happy, and he immediately attacked Ziyan with all his strength.

However, just when Lu Chang thought that he would win, Ziyan's body suddenly flourished with blood, and then turned into seven blood shadows, successfully dodging Lu Chang's strong blow, and then the seven blood shadows almost simultaneously slashed out a blood-colored sword like a crescent.

Seven curved blood-colored sword rays were like seven blood-colored lightning, slashing towards Lu Chang from different directions.

The joy on Lu Chang's face disappeared almost instantly, and was replaced by a touch of solemnity, and then he hurriedly cast a defensive secret technique, but in front of the seven blood-colored sword rays, his defense was like paper paste, and he was defeated almost instantly.

In the end, seven blood-colored sword rays directly slashed through Lu Chang's body.

In despair and unwillingness, Lu Chang's body was cut out of many pieces and fell in the decisive battle area.

Ziyan of the Rakshasa Palace glanced at Lu Chang's already mutilated corpse, her eyes were extremely calm, as if she had expected the result, and then saw her unhurriedly put away the blood-colored long sword, turned around and walked slowly towards the evil cultivator camp, leaving only a red back. (To be continued......)