"Brother Ghost!"

Sima Rou, Wang Meng and others showed surprise on their faces at the same time.

At this time, the aura on Ghost Xiao's body was too strong, as if it had changed people, and the four of them couldn't help but rekindle hope in their hearts.

Am I really a villain?

Looking at the ghostly rays with amazing momentum, like the explosion of a small universe, Zhong Wen faintly had such an illusion.

"I'm sorry, I just lay down for a while. Ghost Xiao grinned, streaks of blood bulging slightly on his pale face, looking extremely hideous, "Let's continue." ”

Before the words fell, his body disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, the "God Slayer" giant blade was less than two inches away from the tip of Zhong Wen's nose.

What a speed this is!

Zhong Wen didn't expect that the speed of the ghost ray could be greatly improved, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late, and in a hurry, he ran the "Spirit Pattern Refining Technique", and the silver light patterns lit up all around his body, illuminating the entire backyard as if it were daylight.

"Phew!"

The giant blade wrapped in the black spiritual flame slammed into the silver light streaks, and a loud bang erupted, Zhong Wen only felt a powerful force hit his face, his body flipped and whirled in the air, and flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, slamming into Shen Dafei's refining room, smashing the forging platform in the center of the house to pieces and shattering to the ground.

"Zhong Wen!" Zhu Ma couldn't help but scream when she saw Zhong Wen being beaten away, and her handsome little face showed a hint of worry.

But Sima Rou, Wang Meng and others were all overjoyed.

They had all seen the horror of the Ghost Ray Black Spirit Flame with their own eyes, no matter what kind of enemy, as long as they got a little bit of it, the flesh and blood all over their bodies would turn to ashes, leaving only dry bones, seeing Zhong Wen being hit by the flame giant blade, he couldn't escape the end of being wiped out.

"It hurts!"

However, after only a few breaths, Zhong Wen, who was covered in silver light, got up again and swaggered out of the refining room, not only was he not burned to ashes, but there was no sign of injury on his body.

Is it these silver lights?

Ghost's eyes lit up, and he was not surprised by the situation in front of him.

Although Shicai's knife hit Zhong Wen, it didn't hit the flesh and blood, so he guessed that the other party should use some kind of defensive spirit technique to block his attack.

"Interesting!"

Ghost Xiao grinned, and his body turned into a black phantom again, appearing behind Zhong Wen in an instant, and the "God Butcher" giant blade slashed at the back of his neck like lightning.

The flame giant blade collided with the silver light pattern passionately again, Zhong Wen only felt a huge force attack from the back of his neck, although he foresaw the ghost's move in his mind, his body didn't have time to react, the whole person was back up, face down, and slammed on the ground with a "bang", and fell solidly to eat.

The black spiritual flame on the surface of the "God Butcher" giant blade tried to spread towards the clock's body, but it was blocked by the silver light streaks, and there was no burning target, and it quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Sure enough, it's these silver light lines!

Ghost Xiao knew in his heart that if he didn't break the defenses of these light patterns, his spiritual skills would not be able to really cause damage to Zhong Wen.

He clicked his feet on the ground, jumped up, and swung the "God Slayer" giant blade in his hand eight times in a row, his arm turned into an infinite phantom, and eight bursting flames shot out, hitting Zhong Wen on the ground fiercely.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Zhong Wen lay motionless on the ground, seemingly without any resistance, and actually took the eight black flame blades.

The power of each blade light was stronger than the previous one, and under the bombardment of these eight light flames, Zhong Wen's body gradually sank, sinking into the ground step by step.

The flames dissipated, revealing Zhong Wen's shining silver body.

Immediately after, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhong Wen slowly crawled out of the pit on the ground.

"Turtle son, you are so ruthless!" I saw him casually pat the dust off his body, scolding in his mouth, and he didn't look injured at all.

Is this all okay?

Rao is ghost spirit has excellent psychological quality, but he is still a little stunned by Zhong Wen's perverted defense.

He knew that the reason why he was able to gain the upper hand was because of the powerful blessing of the Blood-Burning Secret Method, but the secret method could only last for a moment, and once the effect had passed, he would never have any chance again after being seriously injured.

Fight!

His eyes froze, his body flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhong Wen again, and the "God Butcher" giant blade slashed with his backhand, slashing at the silver light pattern on Zhong Wen's jaw with incomparably swift momentum.

", come back!"

Zhong Wenwei, who had not yet stood firmly, screamed, and was slashed by him from the bottom up, and his whole body went straight up and flew high into the air.

"Give me death!"

With a roar from the Devil's mouth, the giant blade in his right hand swung out fiercely, conjuring a semicircular flame giant blade in the air, shooting straight towards Zhong Wen.

At the same time, the middle and forefingers of his left hand were slightly cocked and gently hooked back.

I saw three huge spiritual power black dragons hovering up from different angles, their bodies full of flames flashing, roaring angrily in their mouths, and heading straight for Zhong Wen who was floating in the air.

The roar of the three dragons cracked through the air and broke through the sky, creating a terrifying atmosphere of destruction and destruction, and everyone below was stunned and frightened, and even the little girl Zhuma, who was originally calm and calm, couldn't help but change her face.

Facing Zhong Wen's silver turtle shell, Ghost Xiao finally used his strongest stunt.

Soul Eater Dragon Kill!

"I'll go, so fierce!"

Zhong Wen easily turned around in the air, and saw a black flame blade breaking through the air below, and three terrifying black dragons circled around him, and he didn't have time to react, just let out an exclamation, and was completely overwhelmed by the four powerful forces.

Sacrificing three black dragons at the same time is not only the limit of the ghost, but also breaks the record in the history of the Dark Temple.

After all, even the Dark Temple Master himself could only release a black dragon when he was using this spiritual skill.

The violent black flames in the sky did not subside for a long time, and there was a faint "click" sound during it, and as the firelight gradually dissipated, the ghost ray could see that the silver light patterns around Zhong Wen's body were getting darker and darker, and finally the roots were broken, losing their original light.

It's done!

Ghost Xiao was overjoyed, knowing that he had fought with all his might this time, and finally broke Zhong Wen's perverted defensive spiritual skill.

"Zhong Wen!"

Zhuma and Shen Dazhui screamed at the same time, and the worried look on the little girl's face could no longer be concealed, only to see her eyes glaze out, raise her head, and let out a scream from her mouth.

A golden flash of light suddenly fell from the sky and instantly landed beside Zhuma.

Wang Meng and the others tightened their hearts, and hurriedly looked at it, only to see a bird of prey with a body of eight feet long and a wingspan of more than two zhang standing next to Zhuma, with a fiery red body, golden horns on its head, and the feathers on the front chest and the back of its wings shining with bright golden light, and the blue eyes revealed infinite fierce light, and the two claws were as sharp as sharp knives, exuding a terrifying and ferocious aura all over the body, just like the legendary divine bird in the sky, majestic and extraordinary.

The moment they saw the golden divine bird, an instinctive tremor surged from the hearts of Wang Meng and the others.

Before the two sides fought, the golden divine bird just stood in place, giving rise to a sense of oppression that bordered on despair.

At the same time, a giant spotted snake that was about two feet thick and seven or eight feet long also appeared in the backyard of the "Divine Forging Pavilion" at some point.

The thick snake body was wrapped around the refining room, its big head erected vertically, almost as high as a floor, its scarlet tongue with forks, and it was constantly swallowing, and a pair of huge upright pupils emitted infinite fierce light, which made people shudder and break their hearts.

The backyard of the "Divine Forging Pavilion" was not very large, and many creatures were summoned by Zhuma, which directly occupied more than half of the area, and suddenly seemed a little small and crowded.

Whoever provokes it, you can't provoke this little girl!

Shen Dazhui looked at a divine bird and the five poisons beside Zhuma, it was difficult to hide the awe in his heart, the girl's delicate body looked extremely tall in his eyes, as if he could match an army with the strength of one person.

Zhuma's eyes widened, staring viciously at the ghost with a giant blade in his hand, and he was about to open his mouth to command a group of creatures to come forward to besiege, but he heard a familiar voice suddenly come from the sky: "Zhuma, I'm fine." ”

"Zhong Wen!"

Zhuma was overjoyed and hurriedly looked up at the sky.

I saw Zhong Wenzheng, who was engulfed in black flames, standing calmly in the air, how could he look half injured?

Not dead!

Oni's crimson pupils dilated dramatically, and her pale face was full of surprise.

He had already used all his strength without any reservations, but he still couldn't hurt Zhong Wen in the slightest, such a blow, even the iron-minded ghost couldn't help but feel extremely frustrated.

"I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in the Dark Temple. Zhong Wen sighed with palpitations, "It's a shame that you didn't enter the Dao, otherwise the outcome of this battle is really hard to say." ”

Following Tian Xuan's "Divine Pupil", the "Spirit Pattern Refining Technique" was broken again, Zhong Wen couldn't help but have some doubts about this spiritual skill known as "invincible defense", if it weren't for the blood of the Earth Dragon, the flesh was strengthened to an incredible state, and the Ghost Xiao's sharp blow might really make him seriously injured.

"Don't mention these three words in front of Lao Tzu. Ghost Xiao said viciously, "Lao Tzu is no longer a member of the Dark Temple!"

"Oh, would the Holy Land actually allow the Sect to betray?" Zhong Wen was amazed, "With the style of the Dark Temple, he didn't send someone to hunt you down?"

"One, kill one, come two, kill a pair, that's all. Ghost Xiao said disapprerovingly, and then raised the "God Slayer" giant blade again, pointing directly at Zhong Wendao in the sky, "Since you are not dead, then let's continue!"

"If I'm not mistaken, that trick just now should be your killer move. Zhong Wen smiled and shook his head, "Is there any way to continue fighting?"

"Don't talk nonsense, since I promised to take your life, as long as you don't die for a day, I won't give up. In the face of this inevitable defeat, Ghost Xiao still had a firm look in his eyes, and did not intend to retreat.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Zhong Wen sighed, the shadows on his body flickered, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the ghost, and his right hand lightly slapped a palm.

Shocked, Ghost Ray kicked his feet violently and quickly retreated, only to feel a feeling of weakness coming from his limbs.

He realized that the blow just now was too expensive, far beyond the limit of his physical strength, causing the duration of the secret technique to be shortened, and it was not far from being invalidated.

"The speed has slowed down!" Zhong Wen smiled slightly, took a step under his feet, and easily caught up with the figure of the ghost spirit, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body, quietly enveloping the other party.

The feeling of fatigue around his body was intertwined with the sharp pain in his chest, and Ghost Xiao only felt dizzy and nauseated, knowing that he couldn't get rid of Zhong Wen, so he simply gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and swung the giant blade in his hand with all his might, blocking and slashing at the other party.

However, before the giant blade could get close to Zhong Wen, he felt his heart pound, and the blood all over his body went backwards, and he fell into a brief stiff state again.

It's the feeling again!

The ghost spirit secretly said that it was not good, but he couldn't move, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to watch Zhong Wen wave a palm and hit him hard in the chest.

"Poof!"

The already shattered chest was hit again, and the ghost spurted a mouthful of blood, the extreme pain almost numbed his nerves, and his slender body flew far back, once again smashing the wall through a humanoid gap, and lying straight on the ground outside the courtyard.

Compared with the severe pain, what made him feel more headache was the strange power contained in Zhong Wen's palm power.

The spiritual power in the dantian seemed to awaken the self, producing a rebellious consciousness, and they fled frantically outside the body, dissipating and drifting away.

However, after a dozen breaths, the little spiritual power that was left dissipated, and as the effectiveness of the secret method declined, the red in the ghost's eyes slowly dissipated, and his eyes looked up at the sky blankly, and his body collapsed to the ground limply, bearing the endless suffering caused by the pain.

Lost!

Is that what it feels like to lose?

The first time he tasted defeat in a battle of the same level, Ghost's mood was extraordinarily calm, as if he had untied a knot that had been buried for many years, and there was not much anger and unwillingness.

"Kill me!"

Looking at Zhong Wen who came to him, Ghost Xiao's tone was unusually calm, and then he glanced at Sima Rou and Wang Meng and the others in the courtyard, and said something beyond everyone's expectations, "These people are weak and pose no threat to you, can you let them go?"

"Brother Ghost Xiao!" Wang Meng, Dong Damu and the others were all moved on their faces.

Sima Rou's delicate body trembled violently, and a strong sense of guilt surged in her heart.

"Kill you?" Zhong Wen suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, "Think beautiful!"