Chapter 58 Gambling Fight (2) The plain gilt flag is flying, and in the sound of rolling waves, endless turbulent water flows from the small flag and turns into a transparent water curtain brilliance.

Lingxu had an unfathomable smile on his face, a light spirit talisman appeared in his hand and lined up on his body, muttering silently in his mouth, and in the sound of fine muttering, an extremely powerful and boundless ancient divine power poured into Lingxu's body from the plain gilt flag.

Lingxu Lao Dao gradually became speechless, and a huge amount of water element power rose from his body, the sound of the waves was like thunder, and in the turbulent water visible to the naked eye, countless dense talismans shone brightly, emitting terrifying and penetrating energy fluctuations.

The index finger of his left hand was clasped inward, and a strange fingerprint was pinched, and a layer of light on the palm of his hand shone brightly, and the terrifying water element power on Lingxu's body was completely compressed into Lingxu's palm in an instant, and the unpretentious and slightly wrinkled fingerprints slammed into Bai Sensen's claws of the Northern Darkness.

"Dayan Divine Finger!" Chen Yang exclaimed in a low voice, his handsome white face suddenly covered with clouds, and his eyes were deep and cold.

Han Chu's five senses were extremely powerful, Chen Yang exclaimed in a low voice, although he could hide from others, how could he hide from his ears, and his heart suddenly secretly remembered the magic power of Dayan Divine Finger.

A cold snort also came from the hazy face of the Northern Darkness Desire, and it was too late to change the trick at this time, and the Northern Darkness Desire had no choice but not to avoid it, and the white palm was fiercely grabbed it.

The body of the Northern Soul is slender, like a strange poisonous snake, bringing a faint white light and shadow in the air, and the finger of Lingxu is graceful and introverted, clever and clumsy, and the great illness is slow, and one finger is sturging, like the tide of the sea.

The white and tender claws and the simple finger knots slammed together, and the spiritual light rippled on the hands of the spirit void as if they were on the surface of the water, on the other hand, the palms of the Northern Darkness were so white that they were almost transparent, faintly revealing the mana of the clouds and mist under the skin, and the powerful collision of the two peerless masters made a loud noise that made people's eardrums crack.

The strong wind howled fiercely, the rumbling sound was endless, and the dense rubble on the ground was annihilated into ashes, filling the sky, and the surging wind swept most of the monks who were not enough to cultivate directly out in embarrassment.

"That's amazing!"

Han Chu's iron-armored corpse was strong, and he was protected by a complete coat, although his body crackled with rubble, it did not cause him substantial damage.

But it was bitter to scatter the demons around the side door, these two people were peerless masters, a circle of visible air currents, rolling up the sand and rocks to spread in all directions, all kinds of talisman divine light, body protection magic weapons were torn apart, all the scattered demons were shocked and spit blood, and there were no less than ten people, with hideous facial features, and fell to the ground and died.

"Despicable!!"

In the fierce wind, Bei Ming wanted to snort violently, and his body staggered back a few steps, standing in place, as if he had been immobilized.

The yellow sand is pervasive, although it can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden from Chenyang, Han Chu and others, that Lingxu Old Dao is also yin and poisonous, and in the knot of the fingers made by the Great Yan Divine Finger, there is actually a magic weapon like an embroidery needle.

The magic weapon is as slender as silk, transparent as air, almost formless and substantial, such a strange magic weapon is hidden in the hand, under the head-on collision, where can the Northern Darkness want to be on guard, and the sharp edge shot by the embroidery needle pierced into the body.

After a full three breaths, Bei Ying Desire finally exhaled a long breath, forcing the needle qi out of his mouth, and the clouds and mist on his face churned violently, which showed the anger in his heart: "Okay! Very good!

Lingxu shook his head lightly, and Xuanji on the side also snorted coldly, "The victory and defeat have been divided, what else to try?"

"Phew! I was fooled, and I lost this one!" "As a demon lord, Bei Ming wants to be a demon master, naturally he is not a person who messes around, and just now the spirit void soldier made a dangerous move, using his own mana that he has cultivated for many years, forcibly drawing out the ancient divine power in the plain gilt flag, hiding the magic weapon, and striving to win with one blow.

Although this move is a trick, whether it is a mana means or a mental calculation, it makes Bei Ying want to admit that he has indeed lost half a move, at this time, Lingxu's mana consumption is very large, and even others can see the pale face, since the two of them struck, they didn't even dare to speak.

If it is a fight for his life, the Northern Immortal Desire can naturally be killed in one go at this time, but now it is a competition of martial arts, although he has spare strength, but as a Demon Dao Grandmaster, he will not go back on his word.

Xuanji sneered, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his eyes shot at the cold star, and when he saw that Beiming wanted to admit that he had lost, a smug smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he walked up to the front two, flicked his white long sleeves, and a bright white-gold sword light appeared in his hand, and he said arrogantly, "Then in the last battle, who are you going to fight?"

Seeing that Xuanji's gaze finally fell on him, Huoyun Ancestor looked nervously left and right, and a pair of small eyes that were almost disappeared by the fat were full of urgency and fear.

But at this time, the situation was pressing, especially the eyes from all directions, and he had to face the pressure.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate! Let the old man and I, the Chiyang Demon Fire, understand your Xuanji Zhenren's Taiyi Light Splitting Sword today!" impassionedly stepped forward, Huoyun Ancestor waved his wide Taoist robe, and returned the salute to Xuanji, although it seemed to be a trend of wind and cold, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, and if he was defeated, he immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat, anyway, it was Chenyang and Beiying who swore an oath, and what did it have to do with him.

Huoyun Ancestor stared at the mystery cautiously, secretly calculating in his heart, once the situation was wrong, he would immediately admit defeat.

"Red Whisker, you cut off!" Just as the sword qi on Xuanji's body became more and more condensed, the sword qi flushed up, and when he was about to make a quick shot, the old demon of Chenyang suddenly spoke, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a black smoke had already rolled back the fire cloud.

"Old Demon Chenyang, what do you mean? After saying that the three of you will fight three battles, since you have already agreed, if you have something to do now, wouldn't it damage your reputation as a thousand-year-old Yin Demon!"

The real person of Xuanji smiled coldly, mocking and sarcastic with arrogance and conceit.

"Hmph! Although the old man is a demon, he is not a sinister and cunning despicable villain who breaks his word and is fat!" Chenyang's strange pupils swept a glance at the Lingxu Old Dao who closed his eyes and stared at him, and said coldly with disdain, the handsome young man looks like a young man, but he calls himself an old man, and his mouth is also old-fashioned, which looks very weird.

"Xuanji Zhenren's cultivation is strong and his sword qi is unparalleled, we have to send someone worthy of it here, isn't it!" Chen Yang said, suddenly turning his head in the direction of the group of scattered demons and said, "Boy, you have been watching from the side for so long!As my demon Dao disciple, why don't you come out quickly at this time and ask Xuanji Zhenren to teach you?"

The scattered demons were suddenly shocked, in their own group of people, there was even a hidden demon power, and they immediately followed Chen Yang's gaze, and the scattered demons around Han Chu and the two of them suddenly dispersed, for fear of being misidentified, and immediately revealed Han Chu and the two in the crowd.

A pair of eyes fell on the burly, angry-eyed and bearded Blood River, everyone gathered, and the Blood River was suddenly at a loss, extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hands again and again, signaling to everyone that Chen Yang was not talking about himself.

In this way, everyone's eyes fell on the unattractive figure beside Xuehe, and at this glance, they found that this person was also like the Northern Evil Desire, surrounded by black smoke and clouds, and the facial features and body appearance were blocked tightly, but the Northern Immortal Desire was a last resort for cultivating the Heavenly Demon Divine Powers, and this person was obviously doing it on purpose.

But when Han Chu shouted in Chenyang, he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he had already made a fortune in this trip, although he was here to watch the excitement, but he definitely did not have the slightest intention of participating in the center of the excitement, and with his current strength, this level of battle is not something he can participate in now.

And being buttoned by Chenyang on the hat of the Demon Dao made Han Chu even more unhappy, the battle between the righteous and the demon was tragic and tragic, for thousands of years, I don't know how many amazing and brilliant characters fell like meteors, and in such a battle, the Demon Dao has always been in a weak position, often there are geniuses in the Demon Dao who are born out of thin air, and they will definitely be surrounded and suppressed by the righteous Dao, whether it is Chenyang or the Northern Evil Desire, they are excellent columns.

These two people were able to escape their lives, and they are also the luckiest of these characters.

Although Han Chu's zombie body is an out-and-out demon, but in terms of the current comparison of the strength of the demons, Han Chu dares to play the banner of the Demon Dao today, and tomorrow there will be more than a dozen terrifying masters of Jindan Dacheng to chase and kill, seeing everyone, it seems that Han Chu's body is surging with dead energy, and the Jade Cicada Breathing Technique is working, hiding his facial features and body tightly, even if it is Xuanji, Lingxu and others, don't want to see through his true face of Lushan.

"Chenyang, what do you mean by this? Use a foundation-building demon to humiliate my Taihao Emperor Sword Palace?" Although Han Chu was covered with lifelessness, he could see Han Chu's cultivation at a glance, and his handsome face was suddenly clouded.

Chen Yang said something wrong, he still thought that there was another old demon hiding on the side, but he didn't want to be a little devil in the foundation building period, such a "worthy" opponent, wouldn't it be a humiliation to him and the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace.

There was also an uproar around the scattered demons, originally thought that there was a master born out of thin air, but there were only a dozen foundation building monks here.

"The strength of the younger generation is humble, how can it be a real opponent of Xuanji! Chenyang seniors should not be difficult for the younger generation!"

Han Chuba had to fight, and he also saluted at the moment, and said lightly.

"Haha! Of course I don't really want you to fight with the Xuanji real person!" Chen Yang laughed loudly, a pair of weird eyes shining with a strange luster, and I don't know what attention he was paying attention to, "The dignified Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, the Heavenly Emperor Dao System, and the Sword Cultivation Ancestral Court, how dare I let a small foundation building monk fight with the Xuanji real person! Although I am arrogant, old man, I am not like this." ”

Chen Yang's tone changed suddenly, and the praise of the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace appeared one after another in his mouth, which made the face of the Xuanji real person more solemn, and his eyes turned slightly, calculating in his heart what the old devil had in mind.

"Hehe, Xuanji Zhenren, since we are gambling today, how about we gamble?" Chen Yang stood with his hands in his hands and laughed in a slightly smug voice.