"If you want to touch Sister Huai Shi, I think you are tired of living!" The monkey disappeared and his voice came from all around, but Xu Zhen searched everywhere but found no trace of the monkey.
Jiang Huaishi was not afraid to face the master. She turned her back and the giant wolf rushed towards Xu Zhen under her control. At the same time, the internal force of the giant hammer in her hand flowed, and it hit Xu Zhen with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.
Xu Zhen used his double ax to fight against Jiang Huaishi's giant hammer. The sound of metal collision was deafening. The two men's fight made a lot of noise. The people fighting around them all moved away for fear of being affected.
Just when Xu Zhen was repelling Jiang Huaishi with all his strength, the monkey's figure suddenly appeared. Yi Shui and setting sun stabbed at Xu Zhen's back. Xu Zhen was already prepared. One of the axes struck backwards, but the monkey did not fight him. Touch, suddenly change direction to dodge.
When Xu Zhen cloned himself, Jiang Huaishi's giant hammer hit him again. Although Xu Zhen was a master, facing the extremely tacit cooperation between the two monkeys, it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand for a while, and the battle between the three men became increasingly tense.
Looking at Tang Jinge again, he took advantage of the situation to attack the fallen Fu Zhu He Bo. When he got close, Fu Zhu He Bo's body suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and swept towards Tang Jinge.
Tang Jinge's face was calm. After the smoke approached Tang Jinge, it was isolated by the fluctuating shadow of the war spirit, and could not be contaminated by Tang Jinge at all.
Fu Zhu He Bo disappeared again. Tang Jinge looked around and stood still without moving.
The smoke was quickly blown away, and the soldiers fighting nearby were contaminated by the smoke and soon fell to Lin weakly. Their faces were blue and purple, and their orifices were bleeding. They were obviously poisoned.
"Poisonous mist..." Tang Jinge said a little speechlessly: "Is Grandmaster Qinghe's method so cruel?"
No one answered. Fu Zhu He Bo seemed to have left the group. Tang Jinge frowned and snorted: "You are a cowardless person!"
At this moment, on a battlefield quite far away from Tang Jinge, Fu Zhu He Bo's voice sounded: "Secret Technique of Luan Bo, Shura Ghost Way!"
As soon as Fu Zhu He Bo finished speaking, the area of more than ten feet around him was covered by black energy. The people fighting among them all stopped moving strangely, and there were even three dragon armor battalion knights among them.
Tang Jinge's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he quickly rushed towards Fu Zhu He Bo.
But Tang Jinge's action was already too late. As Fu Zhu He Bo clasped his hands together with a solemn expression, those people covered by the black energy fell to Lin at the same time. The Longjia Battalion cavalry and their spirit beast mounts were no exception. The white light converged towards Fu Zhu He Bo.
When Tang Jinge arrived, he found that those who fell on the ground had no life left.
Tang Jinge did not attack Fu Zhu He Bo immediately, but came to the three Longjia Battalion cavalry. Like the others, these three Galaxy Sect disciples and their crotch spirit beasts were also dead.
Since the crusade against Dongxia, although the Longjia Battalion has suffered no losses, it has only killed more than ten people in the battle. This time, three robes were wiped out. Tang Jinge's face was ashen, and he raised a war gun and pointed it at Fu Zhu He Bo. He shouted angrily: "I will kill you!"
At this time, Fu Zhu He Bo had also undergone tremendous changes. His body was surrounded by a huge black shadow, and his whole body exuded an aura of death that chilled Quan Quan.
The black shadow gradually stared. It was a huge skeleton wearing a black robe. The black robe was torn, and the skull was stained with blood. There was even blood flowing in the eye sockets of the skull. It looked very scary.
Fu Zhu He Bo's state after being blessed by the black-robed skeleton was somewhat similar to Tang Jinge's. They were both covered by skeletons, but their states were completely different.
Although Tang Jinge's ancient war spirit is also a skeleton, there is no sinister aura in that war spirit. There is only an ancient charm and unyielding fighting spirit that does not seem to belong to this world.
Fu Zhu He Bo felt terrifying, gloomy, and weird all at once, like a hungry ghost coming from the underworld seeking life. The cold air and thick death aura made the soldiers fighting nearby feel fear, and they started to fight one after another. Avoid it for fear of being contaminated in the slightest.
After the black-robed skeleton appeared, Fu Zhu He Bo's temperament became even colder. He smiled ferociously and said, "Kill me? What a joke. With the blessing of Shura Ghost Dao, I can fight even a master of Ya Sheng. Just rely on it." You, the master, still dare to kill me! Hahaha..."
Fu Zhu He Bo's voice became very hoarse, and coupled with his poor Chinese dialect, it felt very harsh to Rao. He seemed to have heard some big joke and laughed exaggeratedly.
Tang Jinge didn't express much about Fu Zhu He Bo's contempt. The sound of his heartbeat became slower but louder. His strong fighting spirit seemed to solidify the space around him.
Without any extra words, Tang Jinge rushed towards Fu Zhu He Bo with his double sword in hand, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Fu Zhu He Bo grasped forward with both hands and murmured: "The artifact of Luan Bo, the Death Scythe, the Realm of Zhenjin, the Jade of Destruction of Life, appears!"
The black-robed skeleton also made the same grabbing action, but unlike Fu Zhu He Bo's virtual grab, there was something really caught in his bone-white hands.
A huge jet-black sickle was held in the left hand of the black-robed skeleton. There was still dark red blood on the sickle that had not dried up. It was surrounded by ferocious ghosts, making a oozing roar.
There are two light groups surrounding it in its left hand. The aura of one of them is the mirror of Zhenjin that previously blocked Tang Jinge's attack. The other one exudes a pale light, with thick death energy condensed in it.
Tang Jinge's attack arrived in an instant. The moment the black-robed skeleton held the sickle, Tang Jingran's two swords struck at Fu Zhu He Bo one after another.
Fu Zhu He Bo showed a disdainful smile, and the black-robed skeleton slashed at Tang Jinge with a black sickle. Black flames burned on the sickle, and the ghosts let out bursts of howling sounds, looking very painful.
"Boom...boom...bang...bang!" There were two earth-shaking collision sounds, and then Tang Jinge and the white tiger mount were knocked far away and fell heavily to the ground. During the collision, Tang Jinge's frightening heartbeat could not be heard. There was a brief pause, which showed how terrifying the impact he received was.
Tang Jinge stood up quickly and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Fu Zhu He Bo with more fighting intent, but his condition at this time was not very good. The fluctuations of his fighting spirit and the sound of his heartbeat were much weaker. , the gap in realm is revealed.
On the other hand, Fu Zhu He Bo, although he wounded Tang Jinge in one confrontation, the aura of the black-robed skeleton weakened a lot, as if the casual blow just now consumed him greatly.
Fu Zhu He Bo smiled cruelly, and the black-robed skeleton threw out the ball of light that exuded pale light.
The light group floated in the air, and the pale light gradually dissipated, revealing an ancient jade in the shape of a fish. After the light dissipated, the ancient jade looked very ordinary.
"Jade that destroys life, go!" Fu Zhu He Bo said.
As if it understood his words, the ancient jade shone brightly again, its whole body filled with a strong aura of death, and it rushed towards the nearby crowd like a living creature.
All ordinary warriors who were contaminated by the life-destroying jade of the ancient jade died immediately. The smart warriors hurriedly ran away, but the ancient jade was extremely fast, and those who were targeted by the ancient jade could not escape death, and screams continued one after another.
Gu Yu only kills those ordinary soldiers. It does not attack masters above the Jingjin level at all. Even when ordinary soldiers are around Jingjing level masters, it keeps a respectful distance and will never take action. It bullies the weak and fears the strong.
When Gu Yu was killing people, Tang Jinge attacked Fu Zhu He Bo again, but the result was no different from before. He was repelled again, and the momentum of the black-robed skeleton also weakened again.
Soon, Gu Yu returned to the black-robed skeleton, and white light was injected into the black-robed skeleton. The momentum of the black-robed skeleton was visibly restored to the naked eye, and it was even a little stronger than before.
Tang Jinge's face became heavy when he saw this, but he still showed no fear at all. The fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and he attacked Fu Zhu He Bo again.
Once, twice, three times... Tang Jinge was knocked back again and again, and his injuries became more and more serious. The strength and speed of the attacks were not as good as each time. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before he was defeated and killed.
However, no matter how injured he was, the fire in Tang Jinge's eyes was still burning, even getting hotter.
After repelling Tang Jinge again, Fu Zhu He Bo said, "Son, if you run away now, you may still be able to save your life, otherwise it will be like your old saying in the Central Plains... um..." Fu Zhu He Bo suddenly paused mid-sentence. , after thinking about it, he spoke again: "Today next year will be your death anniversary!"
Master Qinghe looked a little ridiculous, but Tang Jinge couldn't laugh at all at this time. His eyes were staring at Fu Zhu He Bo, as if they were the only two people left in the world, he pointed at Fu Zhu with his war sword. He Bo said calmly: "I will not run away, you are the one who will die now!"
Fu Zhu He Bo laughed loudly when he heard this, and even the skeleton face of the black-robed skeleton seemed to laugh. He stopped laughing and said with a mocking expression on his face: "You are just a master and you still want to kill me? It's just a fool's dream. !”
Tang Jinge also smiled at this time, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he said: "Grandmaster? Not anymore."
The fighting spirit above Tang Jinge suddenly dissipated, and he closed his eyes again. Golden light began to flash on his body, and his momentum suddenly increased.
"Not good!" Fu Zhu He Bo's face changed drastically when he saw this. He did not wait for Tang Jinge to attack, but took the initiative to rush towards Tang Jinge. The sickle in the black robe skeleton's hand slashed horizontally at Tang Jinge's head.
Just when the sickle was approaching Tang Jinge, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the same golden light radiated from his eyes.
Tang Jinge simply raised a Zhan Ge, and the huge black sickle attached with black flames collided with Zhan Ge. This time, Tang Jinge was not knocked away again, but stood firmly in place, even with the Zhan Ge. None of them moved an inch.
Fu Zhu He Bo said in horror: "You...you broke through?"
Tang Jinge grinned and said, "Are you scared?"
At this time, Tang Jinge finally broke through the bottleneck that had troubled him for many years and officially entered the ranks of masters!
