This huge black skull was surrounded by black gas, and from its mouth, from time to time, some ghosts cried wolf howls, and Qin Bufan, who was hiding behind the tree, was shocked.

But just when Qin Bufan was about to get lost in this sound, suddenly from near his dantian, a pure aura rushed straight into his head, and after turning around in his mind, Qin Bufan felt that his brain was cold, and his originally dull head suddenly became clear.

Qin Bufan was busy gathering his mind, not daring to think about it anymore, just staring closely at the two people who were fighting on the field.

After the huge black skull appeared, the mysterious man seemed to have a chance to win, and said to the old man who was panicked when he saw this skull at this time: "Old man, today I will let you taste the power of my Dead Soul Banner Hundred Souls!"

After speaking, the mysterious man pointed with one hand at the old man hiding in the bell and shouted:

"Go!"

The huge skull, which had been floating in the air and not moving, seemed to understand the words of the mysterious man, and after opening its mouth and howling bitterly, it slammed into the big bell in front of the old man.

The black skull was extremely fast, and when he heard a loud "bell", the black skull slammed into the big bell in front of the old man.

The difference is that when the bell was pointed at the previous flag, although there was a loud bang, it did not have any other effect. At this time, when the black skull slammed into the big bell, the bell seemed to be under great pressure, and it actually sunk deeply into it.

Although it bounced back and changed back to its original state later, Qin Bufan, who was hiding behind the tree, could also find that this weird black skull had already caused some damage to the old man's big bell! Maybe this black skull could really break the big bell in front of the old man!

The old man hiding in the bell also seemed to know that the black skull in front of him was constantly hitting him in front of him, and he had already lost the calm and calm appearance just now, and his face was gloomy at this time, as if the black was about to drip water.

The black-robed man couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that his treasure could really cause damage to the old man's big bell in front of him, and his face was very proud.

"Hahaha! Old fellow, your broken bell doesn't work! Against the power of the hundred souls of my Death Soul Banner, do you really think that you can really resist it with the inferior magic weapon in front of you? Wishful thinking!" said the black-robed man with a smug expression and a gloomy face.

"Hmph! It seems that Your Excellency is really going to be wiped out! It seems that if the old man doesn't use the real guy today, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill you!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he glanced at the black-robed man resentfully, and saw the old man suddenly slap the storage bag on his waist, and a small cyan sword more than three inches long flew out of the old man's storage bag.

As soon as this little sword flew out, the old man looked overjoyed, and grabbed the little cyan sword that was more than three inches long. After the old man grabbed the small sword, he placed it on the palm of his right hand. The old man stretched out his left hand and stroked the little cyan sword.

The old man's loving eyes seemed to be looking not at a sword, but at this time, his beloved.

When Qin Bufan saw this, he muttered to himself in his heart: Looking at this old man's appearance, could it be that this little sword that doesn't look amazing is very powerful?

Just when Qin Bufan was muttering to himself in his heart, puzzled, the old man's right hand suddenly threw into the air, throwing the little sword in the air.

When the old man saw this, his expression was dazed, and his hands were pinched. I saw that the original three-inch small sword, which was not amazing, actually grew in the wind, from more than three inches long to more than three feet!

The body of this small cyan sword is cold and cold, and the sword body is wrapped in a rich aura, which is extraordinary at first glance.

Seeing this, Qin Bufan couldn't help but think of the purple lightning thundercloud sword in his storage bag, looking at the cyan long sword floating in the air, Qin Bufan thought to himself: According to the situation of this cyan long sword overflowing with aura, I am afraid that this cyan long sword must be at least a medium magic weapon, maybe it may also be a high-grade magic weapon!

The black-robed man saw that the old man, who had already looked helpless and was waiting to be killed, actually took out a cyan long sword that was full of aura and cold, his face sank, he frowned, and looked at the old man, the black-robed man seemed to have made up his mind, and pointed towards the dead soul banner that was hovering in the air, and the dead soul flag flew towards the black-robed man.

After the black-robed man grabbed the dead soul flag, he saw that he glanced at the old man who was pinching his hands and seemed to be brewing something with a resentful face, and after looking down and pondering for a few breaths, he saw the black-robed man open his mouth, and after his throat rolled a little, a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the dead soul flag.

As soon as the black-robed man's blood touched the Dead Soul Banner, Qin Bufan saw the Dead Soul Banner and suddenly changed!

I saw this black banner held in the hand of the black-robed man, and in an instant, a large thick black mist emerged from the surface of the black flag. This black mist was much thicker than the black mist that surrounded this black banner before, like ink.

The black-robed man saw that a large black mist came out of the black banner in his hand, although his face was a little pale at this time, but there was also a cold smile, and after glancing at the old man, the black-robed man let go and threw the black flag into the air.

After the black banner flew into the air, its shape became larger, and large streams of thick black mist kept coming out of the surface of the black flag, as if there was no end. After a while, the black fog spread.

Qin Bufan couldn't help but change his face when he saw that these thick black mist were actually spreading towards him. Then Qin Bufan felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this dense fog, except that it was a little darker.

Of course, for the sake of safety, Qin Bufan immediately held his breath and restrained his mind to prevent this black mist from causing any harm to himself after inhaling it into his body.

It's just that after a dozen breaths of time, all within a radius of a hundred zhang were surrounded by this thick black fog! Even Qin Bufan, who was hiding behind a tree, was not spared.

Fortunately, this black mist was indeed as Qin Bufan expected, although it was on his body, Qin Bufan didn't feel anything wrong, or anything uncomfortable.

At this time, although Qin Bufan didn't know what this black-robed man was doing, he also knew that maybe this black-robed man was preparing some powerful spells!