In response to the short man's loud shouts, Funeral Night hurriedly dispersed and retreated, the other party was menacing, and he didn't understand the strength of the other party, so Funeral Night chose to avoid its edge.

And just as he was retreating in the funeral night, his water attribute soul power was condensed under his full concentration, and suddenly a sword qi with thunder attribute soul light in front of him surged towards him.

"Eat me with one move, Thunder Annihilation Star Slash!"

I saw that the man with the sword marks on his face took out his sword from the ring after retreating from the funeral night, and under the activation of the soul skill, the sword qi was like a storm of destruction, and under the purple thunder attribute soul qi, it turned into a sharp slash floating in the void, spinning at high speed, and the harsh sound in the entire air was heard between the mountains within a radius of half a mile.

On the scene, before the funeral night could react at the next moment, at the same time as the sword-marked man launched the soul technique, the man in light armor also immediately took out his sharp snake spear from the ring, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and the last explosion, the green soul qi surged around it at high speed, and the rattan that was controlled by the soul power quickly surrounded the funeral night.

Without any hesitation, Burial Night felt that this was almost a fusion of the two skillful soul skill combination attacks, and the destructive power generated was enough to match the soul people in the early stage of the Spirit Manifestation Realm, and he quickly made a strong face that made him pay all his strength to deal with it.

Under the attack of the soul skill that flew at the speed of light, I saw that the funeral night instantly took out the ghost blanch from the black patterned Gu Pu Na ring, and attached the soul power that he had quietly condensed in advance to the ghost blanching knife.

In an instant, after the ghost blanching spirit absorbed the soul power of the burial night, the black and ghostly soul energy instantly exploded and scattered, and under the majestic energy, I saw that the ghost of the burial night launched a soul skill slash in the knife in his hand.

"Ghost Slash!!"

The sound of destruction followed, and the purple star slash and the dozens of light green wood vines that surrounded the burial night quickly turned into nothingness like a devastating and decaying body, and the soul skill slash transformed by the ghost slash also gradually dissipated into the air under the amount of soul skills of the other party.

"Boom!!"

The storm howled instantly, and in the sound of broken trees in the clattering mountains, I saw that there seemed to be a slight crack on the ground, and the sky above the red soil was bombarded by the soul skills of the two opponents on the funeral night, as if a thick energy mist was generated.

In the midst of the mist, he suddenly stepped back and jumped into a rough tree trunk behind his side, and the eagle eye was no longer in a state of relaxation, but completely released, and the golden magic pupil outlined a reincarnation-like black and white ring.

"What's that!?" I saw the burial night in the state of the eagle's eye being fully released, the pupils contracted sharply, and under the eyesight detection, I saw that there was a small black creature in the body of the short and fat man who was wriggling.

"Phew..."

The wind howled again, and what even the funeral night did not expect was that the short man threw a dart directly at it.

"Huh!"

Faint blood dripped on the red earth, and the eagle pupil of the left eye of the burial night suddenly condensed, he was a little unbelievable that the other party was able to accurately shoot darts at him through the energy mist.

And if it weren't for the quick reaction and the opening of the Eagle Eye on the night of the funeral, maybe it would have been in a state of death or cripple by now.

"Whew!!"

The strong wind sounded again, and this time it was like the three people on the opposite side of the funeral night formation, and at the same time, the soul power exploded, blowing away the fog in the field, and at this moment, the eyes of the two sides fell into a tense stage again.

"Yo, it turned out to be a black knife, no wonder it was able to crack the joint soul technique of me and Fourth Brother Gong. Although the sword-scarred face man said jokingly, the fiery gaze revealed from his eyes, so as not to hide his longing for the black knife ghost blanching in the funeral night.

The man in light armor was the Gong Si he was talking about, and he looked at the funeral night with a sneer with a hint of playful sympathy, and then shouted to the two people beside him, "It seems that this kid should have some background, take a closer look at his right hand, there are three Na rings." ”

The short man smiled and said nothing, and after a few seconds of silence, he said slowly, "Don't worry, he can't run anymore!"

That is, in less than half a minute of this confrontation, beads of sweat the size of beans had already appeared on Fu Ye's forehead, and a trace of whiteness appeared on his knife-like face, and the strength of the other party's strength was a careless miscalculation by him.

His heart was beating faster, and the burial night had already passed the short round before, estimating the strength of the sword-faced man and Gong Si.

The cultivation of both of them is in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the strength of their soul skills is not different from Li Morong's, but after the combination, Lei and Mu do not match at all, but they cooperate with powerful destructive power.

The purple thunder slash main destruction attack, the green wood rattan master control and control, under the storm energy generated here, the moment the ghost slash was launched, the burial night clearly looked at the purple thunder slash in the materialization, and the wood vine controlled it and continued to project this combined soul skill to it.

And if it weren't for the ghost slashing technique of the black knife launched by the wild power of the Burial Night Ghost Hand, maybe he would really be willing to bow down.

But compared to these two people, the most fearful thing about the funeral night is the short man, even if Gong Si and the sword-faced man cooperate again, at best, they are only about the same level as the two Li Morongs, and the strength of the funeral night is not as strong as the Luo Scorpion he fought with before.

And that short man, although he was in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm in the same realm as himself, his soul power was so weird.

"Big brother, don't worry, don't try him again. Gong Si said to the short man beside him, only to see him pick up the snake spear and attack the funeral night alone.

The short man frowned slightly when he heard this, only to see him say to the sword-faced man: "Mu Jian, go and help Ah Si, remember not to underestimate the enemy." ”

When Mu Jian heard this, he immediately nodded, and his face couldn't help but burn with a contemplative look, only to see him attack Gong Sixiang towards the burial night with the sword in his hand.

"Wood Attribute Soul Technique--Cross Cutting!"

Gong Si, who was holding a snake spear, spread out his right hand, only to see that he was in the middle of the sky, and the right hand spread out when he was approaching the funeral night was raised high, and behind his void, under the instantaneous embodiment of the wood attribute soul power, the green soul technique turned into a sharp wooden pillar in ten directions, and suddenly locked its position towards the funeral night.

"What a hard idea!"

The rippling soul power bloomed, and I saw the surging soul power in the heart of the funeral night, "After knowing that I am a water-attribute soul person, it seems that you want to force me to use the water-attribute soul technique to probe my reality?"

Burial Night looked indifferently at the other party's state of being ready to attack, below him floating in the air, Mu Jian is sword was shining, and the purple lightning strike was like a thunder in the sky, and in the friction of the strong wind, it rushed towards the lower position behind Funeral Night.

"Very well, as you both wished!" Funeral Night's face was moved, and Ghost Zhuo was instantly retracted by him, and suddenly he fought directly downward, jumped directly to Mu Jian and fell directly on the branches of the trees, swooping down.

"Look for death!!"

Seeing this, Mu Jian drank coldly in his heart, as if he felt that the funeral night did not take him seriously, and dared to directly collide with his purple thunder body, he suddenly increased the output of soul power and thunder attribute soul power, and the purple light was suddenly rendered in mid-air.

And the funeral night is actually for the battle of this operation, it is not simply reckless, but he decided to solve Mu Jian first, as if to eliminate the hidden danger in his rear, and that Gong Si, under the launch of the soul skill, the wooden pillar cuttings have been locked to his body, if he overlaps the body in the direction of Mu Jian, then the other party will inevitably have the intention of not being able to launch, because the two are hit, the proximity of the body, Gong Si's cuttings are likely to hurt Mu Jian.

Sure enough, as expected by the funeral night, Gong Si's soul skill did not activate quickly, but like the short man, he was watching the soul power in his body at the same time be stored in the dantian by brewing with the meridians.

"Arrogance!"

Funeral Night exhaled heavily, and in an instant, the water attribute soul power was released like a monstrous close-quarter, and the left hand that was raised in an instant was already attacking Mu Jian.

"Haha, this kid can't be crazy. Looking at the young man in Xuanyi in front of him, he actually raised his body directly with one hand, although he had soul power attached and strong, but he was holding a sword in his hand, didn't he reach out and cut it off for himself!

"Since you gave me a chop, then I'm welcome. Mu Jian said, and the stabbing thunder sword, clenched in his hand, changed the position of the slash, but turned into an evil thunder light slash mark, and slashed off the left arm of the burial night.

"It's over, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Mu Jian muttered, and it was visible to the naked eye that the two had collided.

And at this moment, the funeral night is the same as him, but the smile on his face is hidden, "Yes, it's time to end!"

The sound of electricity exploded in the collision between the two, and the stalemate between the two void positions, the blazing soul light exploded in an instant, and the howling wind then exploded in the sky of this early morning.

"What, how is this possible!?" Mu Jian sneered and muttered, and after a few seconds of collision, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and under the collision of high-temperature soul power, his face became pale and white sweat suddenly appeared.

I saw that the funeral night actually caught his purple thunder sword with one hand, and the sword body had a crisp cracking sound that was pinched by his one hand.

"Break it for me!!" There was an explosion in the night of the burial, and the brutal power of the ghost hand rose rapidly, and the blood-red soul power actually rose in the eyes of the three people, and the other three people were surprised by the strange state of soul light.

"Ah Si is stunned, what are you doing, go and save Ah Jian!"

Suddenly, Gong Si's ears sounded the solemn voice of a short man, and the wooden pillar was thrown accurately at the heart of Funeral Night's position in the next moment, and the short man also used a dart with soul power to try to separate Funeral Night and Mu Jian.

"Ahh

Mu Jian emitted a painful sound from the erosion of the soul power of the ghost hand of the burial night, and then the pain that came from the survival instinct, he used all his strength to maximize the output of the thunder attribute soul power, and then he printed a thunder palm soul technique with one hand, trying to break free from the shackles of the funeral night.

And when the three of them shot at the same time, the eagle's pupils suddenly contracted, and the power of the ghost hand continued to intensify. The roar exploded, and the smoke dispersed, and after the sound of the breaking wind fell silent, the body of the burial night stood proudly on the trunk of a tree not far from the void.

And under the smoke in the air, I could only see Mu Jian, who was already dying, he was covered in blood and looked up at the figure of the burial night, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly at the eagle eyes of the funeral night.

And this time, compared to the previous surprise, the three of them looked at the funeral night more shocked, and Mu Jian's eyes were more like the trembling fear.

I saw that Mu Jian's soul technique was launched and the purple thunder slash that materialized the thunder attribute soul qi shattered the entire left arm sleeve of the burial night, and the ghost hand of the burial night shocked the eyes of the three of them.

The Purple Thunder Sword was shattered by the Night Ghost's hand, and the latter looked at the three enemies in front of him proudly.

"This is..."

"Ghost Hands?!"

I saw that the short man's calm expression became no longer so natural, and his face became serious when he was still in his hand, and his gaze towards the funeral night also changed completely.