At the moment of the slash of the ghost blanched in the funeral night, he instantly attacked Li Morong like a black tiger, only to see that in Li Morong's field of vision, the huge black tiger opened its mouth like a black hole.

"It's... What kind of soul technique is this, it has such a powerful sword!!" Outside the enchantment, everyone outside the arena was actually affected by the soul skill that was performed on the funeral night, and their soul power probed their nerves a little.

Many people exclaimed, Jin Hong and Zhang Jing's eyes were full of condensation, and they knew that they would definitely not dare to bear this blow if they were different.

At this moment, at the moment when the Black Tiger Ghost slashed and attacked its place, the pupils of his eyes dilated sharply, and he reacted instinctively under the warning that his life was in danger.

I saw that he took a pill from the ring almost in a second, and then stood on the ground, the surging soul power of his body surged sharply, and in his sharp roar, a stormy water tide shield appeared around his body.

"Bang. ”

The explosion sound resounded throughout the life and death scene, and Zhang Mei, who has always been well-informed, was shocked by it, and the wine in the goblet she was holding was instantly dispersed, and the whole person was also stunned.

The uproar in the field also spread instantly with the appearance of this collision, and under the sound of Weng Ming's noise, I saw that there was an obvious slashing crack on the entire ground in everyone's sight, which was from the beginning to the end of the rift, and it was undoubtedly a masterpiece brought by the funeral night on the surface.

At this moment, Lin Feifei, who was already shocked and shocked, couldn't help covering her mouth with her jade hands, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief, Li Morong and the funeral night under the duel of life and death made her feel the collision under the absolute power, and the indescribable visual shock was generated.

She didn't expect that Li Morong's strength was beyond her imagination, and the funeral night was more like a low-key hidden master, and her bottomless strength made her full of mystery and strength in her eyes.

The most shocking thing was not them, but these Manifestation Realm souls who operated the enchantment to run and stretch, and they used the special spiritual weapons in the hall to operate their soul power here, spreading out this invisible enchantment.

And the ghost slash of the burial night, although it was offset a lot by Li Morong, but the moment the residual black soul power hit the enchantment with manic energy, they clearly felt the information of the slash fed back by the enchantment.

I saw that they looked at each other one by one, and they couldn't believe each other, but they had to believe that this was actually the slash released by the soul master in the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm, and suddenly they all looked at the funeral night one by one, and their faces were more or less beads of sweat the size of beans.

On the other hand, Li Morong, who was present on the opposite side of the funeral night, at this time, after his tide protective circle was lifted, his entire body was finally exposed to the public's sight.

One by one, when the spectators looked at him, they were all familiar with Li Morong, with an indescribable complexity.

Li Morong was embarrassed at the moment, one-third of his battle robe was completely eroded to his body by the Black Tiger Ghost Slash of the Burial Night, and the blood was constantly dripping from the chest where the entire left arm was linked, and a large amount of steam of the Burial Night Water attribute soul power attached to his body made his face and the skin of his whole body have a little red spots like burns.

But as he gasped for breath and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the next moment, the former laughed at him on the funeral night, "Good boy, I recognize the strength of your Tianzi pattern." ”

"I admit that you do have the strength to cultivate in the Manifestation Realm, but... It's not enough to beat or even kill me. Li Morong said that, he took out a green pill from the ring again and swallowed it.

"Look, Li Morong's soul power has become stronger again!!" Luo Fan, the brothers and sisters of the hundred families, Hu Zhi, and Mo Tong showed a hint of surprise when they saw this, and their faces were worried that the victory or defeat of the funeral night would be hung on their faces, they did not expect that in less than a year, Li Morong's strength would reach such a terrifying level.

Even if there is no blessing of that elixir, the accuracy of the soul power released by the soul will not be faked, and Li Morong is indeed worthy of being the young general Li of Biluo City.

"Oh, well, it looks like you still have a hand. Looking at Li Morong in front of him, he smiled proudly, he had already seen the result of this life-and-death duel from the ghost slash duel just now, and immediately before he said it, he put away the black knife in his hand, and attacked Li Morong with an arrow.

"Hmph, you're just fighting the trapped beasts, and the result is obvious, the soul power I released is far greater than yours. ”

"Whether it's the battle of the trapped beasts or not, you'll find out later, I'm looking forward to your wailing expression later. ”

"Yes, then I'm really looking forward to it!" Seeing that the Burial Night was rushing towards him, his hands were surging with the soul power released by the soul technique, his face was heavy again, as if the previous pain did not have the slightest slowness in his physical functions, and he held the long tassel spear to stab the Funeral Night again, "Hmph I am not ashamed to say it, it is a fool's dream to want to defeat me by leaping in the middle of the Spirit Transformation Realm." ”

Li Morong is Li Morong after all, and in his words, he can also be sure that the ghost slash just now on the funeral night has released a lot of his soul power, and although he is fighting on the battlefield, he will not despise any of his opponents in the actual battle, because he knows that every moment may be countered by the opponent of the soul at the same time.

Although he ridiculed the funeral night as an opponent and showed all kinds of disdain for the latter, he paid more attention to it in his heart than Wang Long, Cao Dian and others who had fought against the funeral night before.

The sound of soul power like the sand waves crashing on the shore sounded again, and I saw that the burial night used the water explosion bomb with both hands at the same time, facing the spear attack that caught Li Morong, but in an instant, under the stalemate between the two sides, the use of the funeral night was less than two seconds apart, and the brutal power of the ghost hand was launched under the concealment of his battle robe and bandage holster, and he bounced off the long tassel gun that Li Morong was facing with his left hand, and then the water burst bomb in his left hand hit the front gun of the long tassel, and the water burst bomb in his right hand quickly took advantage of his ghostly pace and jumped into the place where Li Morong was less than one meter away, so that this soul energy ball bombarded Li Morong's body。

But Li Morong is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, after the incredible force of the burial night blasted off the long tassel spear, he instantly sucked it back into the ring, and in the face of the attack from the right side of the funeral night, his heels quickly kicked the ground, and the soul light surging from the soles of his feet gave him a great sensitive blessing, and his body was in place as if it had left an afterimage, and it fell backwards to the side, resolving the attack of the funeral night.

"Bloody Blade Soul Claw!"

At the moment of standing back in place, Li Morong instantly grabbed his dripping blood from his left arm with his right hand, and a mass of soul skill activation carrier with his blood as the core and entangled with his pure soul power had been completed.

I saw that his hands were instantly sealed, and countless scarlet sharp soul power instantly appeared between the fingers of his claws, and he launched a counterattack against the funeral night with a dense and fierce attack.

The total number of life and death odai is so large, in the face of the menacing and dense blood-colored soul blade, the funeral night can only take defensive measures in an instant, although his eagle eye can clearly see the trajectory of the blood blade flying by, but it is no longer able to avoid this dense attack.

In this way, the attack of the blood blade has been resisting for tens of seconds in the progress that Funeral Night has been struggling to resist, and there are already many scratches and cuts on the latter's body, except for the left arm that Funeral Night is fully protecting, there are blood stains in many other places and even on the head.

And just as Li Morong was about to use the final blow, he saw that the corners of the funeral night's mouth actually outlined a trace of a charming smile.

"Li Morong, you're finished!" After saying that, the soul power swelled sharply, and through the high-intensity soul pressure, the blood blade that was originally floating in the air and flying at high speed fell down statically.

And the next moment, the funeral night suddenly ten staggered, and each fingertip could clearly see the glorious soul line.

"Come out, Tianshui Holy Change!!"

The roaring sound instantly exploded the entire life and death field, and a blue light like a starry sky suddenly appeared behind the funeral night, only to see that the next moment, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the blue light was embodied into a materialized Cangjiang dragon, as if it originated from the roar of the ancient true dragon, and exploded everyone's ears and eyes like thunder.

"This funeral night is a puppeteer!!"

"That's right, the soul line on his ten fingers is the soul line that controls the puppet. A body exclamation sounded, and the funeral night shocked them too much.

The body of the river dragon transformed by Tianshui was still boiling in the field. Looking at the soul line connected by the funeral night, looking at this scene, Li Morong finally thought of something in his heart, and clearly discovered that the place where the funeral night was at the moment was the same place where the latter was wrapped by the water front tornado at that time.

He was frightened and frightened in his heart, and his fists clenched in admiration and dissatisfaction, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Oops, this guy just used his gap in the water front tornado to graft and hide the soul power required by his soul skill while my soul skill dissipated. ”

"Why didn't I notice that his identity turned out to be a puppeteer!"

"And what is this?!With the physical object embodied by the soul technique, it is directly used as a puppet carrier..."

"It's... This is unheard of!Who is this funeral night!!"

But without waiting for Li Morong to think too much, at this time, he was so frightened that he seemed to be unable to move, and the Tianshui Holy Transformation Soul Power materialized Jiang Long, so domineering that even shocked everyone outside the arena completely held their breath, and the corners of their mouths sneered as if they were agitating something, but they all kept silent silence.

"What are you kidding... Is this burial night really a soul in the middle of the Spirit Transformation Realm?" a puppeteer in his thirties was shocked when he saw this.

What kind of puppet technique is this? Without a puppet, it is unheard of to manipulate such a huge ancient beast with soul power directly through the soul line!