"Haha, look, everyone, the skeleton ghost has become shorter!", "That's right, I'll probably be gone after a few more chops!", "Immortal evil demon? Oops!"
Just as the audience outside the venue was watching the excitement and was shouting, the skeleton that had been slashed by the sword light suddenly mutated again, and after the man in black robes in the distance made a hand and chanted a curse, it suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. It turned into a skeleton seven or eight feet tall with nine heads and eighteen arms!
"What? This skeleton ghost can actually transform? This is impossible!", "Immortal evil demon? It's really powerful!", "Now there's something good to watch!"
"Gah, little girl, although your swordsmanship is very powerful, it can't do anything to my 'magic power'? You will definitely regret coming on stage today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big man in black robe with a ferocious expression bit the tip of his tongue and squirted out a mouthful of blood. He then used his hands to spin magic spells and shouted loudly, "Nine demons unite as one, invincible!" Only the blood mist was visible. Wrapped in a large jet of dark demonic energy, it flashed forward and submerged into the skeleton.
"Quack, chatter..." As a series of strange cries sounded, the giant skeleton ghost with nine heads, eighteen hands and eighteen legs could be seen either making secrets and chanting incantations to cast spells, or condensing magic weapons out of thin air to strike, or Claw shadows filled the sky and sent out attacks one after another, or...immediately hit the female cultivator in white.
"No, that girl is in danger!", "Damn Skeleton Ghost, how can he become more fierce as the battle continues?", "I'll bet another 10,000 spirit stones on Skeleton Ghost!"
While the audience outside the venue was excited, the female cultivator in white was also forced to frown by this illustrious demonic danger, as if she was thinking of a countermeasure.
I saw her pretty face with frost, her eyes piercing, her heart trembled, her parallel fingers scratched the sword, and when the blood stained the sword behind her, she pointed the sword to the sky, pierced the sky diagonally and said: "Huanhua Washing Swordsmanship——" The sky is collapsing, die!" As the flying sword slashed Huashan, a sword beam of dozens of feet was seen crashing down.
At this time, the strands of black demonic energy that could be seen everywhere in the arena were actually drowned by the silver-white sword light like snow falling in the sky, and the giant skeleton ghost that was striding towards the opposite side was also stopped on the spot by the pressure of the sword energy. No, it wasn't until he was submerged by the waterfall-like silver light of sword energy that he finally returned to calm.
"Dead? Is that skeleton ghost really killed?", "What a powerful swordsman, he can kill enemies beyond the level!", "What a pity, my bet will be lost!"
Just when the audience outside the venue looked confused or sighed, the nine-headed, eighteen-armed and eighteen-legged giant skeleton ghost that had been forcibly submerged by the huge torrent of sword energy was finally killed, but the ghost residing in its nine skulls The "Soul Gu" and the "Soul Fire" in the eighteen eye sockets escaped.
The man in black robe, who had suffered a backlash from his magic power due to the destruction of his clone, could not help but feel alarmed. He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood mist, and said with a ferocious look on his face: "Very good, how dare you destroy my clone? Look! If I don’t rape you first, then kill you, then rape and then kill you, it will definitely be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!”
"Hey, you're an evil heretic, you're not ashamed to speak!" The woman in white held a long sword and bent down, kicking her legs, glaring at him angrily like an old woman on crutches.
"Hmph, how dare you despise me? I want you to die!" As soon as he finished speaking, the black-skinned man patted the special storage magic weapon on his waist again, and suddenly a black light flashed and nine human skeletons as black as ink appeared out of thin air. , but these skeletons are like dead objects, not as agile as the previous skeletons.
"Huh? How come this evil demon has sacrificed so many 'skeleton clones'? Could it be...", "Haha, the skeleton ghost is still more powerful, this time he will definitely win!"
Just when the spectators outside the venue were watching the excitement and did not mind that the matter was too big, I saw the big man in black robes flicking his fingers together, and immediately recovered the "soul Gu" and "will-o'-the-wisp" from the head of the scrapped "skeleton giant ghost" again accurately It was unmistakably injected into the nine newly released pitch-black skulls and activated instantly.
"Quack/Chatter...I'm alive again, Quack/Chatter..." Strong mana fluctuations suddenly erupted from these nine "dark skeletons", which seemed to be stronger than the previous nine skeletons. Zhenggui smiled at the breath The weak female cultivator in white swooped over and seemed to want to eat her before she would stop!
"This...isn't this incredible?", "This guy's magic skills are so powerful, you can't mess with him!", "Hey, hey, I'll keep raising the stakes!"
As the audience outside the venue continued to increase their bets in horror, they saw that the female nun in white, who was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, finally took off the hazy veil on her face, revealing a beautiful but pale face, with silver teeth. He chewed each word tightly and said: "Huanhua washes the swordsmanship and slashes through the air!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the female cultivator in white threw the sword in her hand into the air with determination, bit her tongue and squirted out a mouthful of blood. Then she flicked her ten fingers with both hands, quickly kneaded and recited a spell, and punched in the bloody talismans one after another. In the flying sword, the originally crystal clear flying sword suddenly turned into a blood sword.
"Hey, little girl, stop struggling and just wait to die!" The big man in black robe sat cross-legged and meditated with a ferocious expression, waiting for the result.
"Broken!" After a sweet shout, the bloody flying sword was seen ripples all over his body and then disappeared out of thin air. When it reappeared, it had already landed on the head of the big man in black robe. Before he could wait for the opponent, When he reacted, he slashed hard, and with a "bang" sound, the opponent was cut into pieces.
"Haha, what an amazing swordsman! You can't defend against this move, and you win again!", "Huh? Is this... so possible?", "No way? Really dead? But my bet...", "No, that fellow is definitely not dead! Otherwise, those skeleton ghosts would have fallen apart long ago..." Everyone started talking.
Sure enough, just when the audience outside the venue were worried about their bets, they suddenly heard a disembodied voice coming from the ring: "Chacha, I, the 'Immortal Evil Demon', am the core disciple of the 'True Demon Sect' ', Actually you ants can kill them if you want? Humph!"
"The demon is disintegrated and Shuo is restored!" As soon as he finished speaking, the pieces of corpses and mottled blood stains that were scattered on the ground were actually covered with billowing demonic energy. They began to move closer to each other as if spiritually, at a speed visible to the naked eye. Reassembled into human form, and finally turned into a big man in black robe!
"Hey, what kind of 'magic power' is this? Is it so weird?", "What a powerful demon, but he can't be killed!", "That little girl is miserable now!", "Haha, let me just say, these bets Whoever wins that skeleton ghost will definitely make money!", "Oh! What a pity, I bet on the wrong thing, thinking that girl can win..."
Just when the audience outside the venue was sighing or feeling happy, angry, sad, and looking at the exhausted female cultivator in white who was about to be grabbed to death by a group of skeleton ghosts, a petite figure appeared out of thin air next to the weak female cultivator and grabbed the female cultivator with one hand. Xiu's shoulders quickly retreated, and at the same time he opened his mouth and breathed fire to block it.
"Eh? What's going on...?", "Isn't this the 'Life and Death Arena'? How can you cheat?", "Here, is this a loss or a win?"
While the audience outside the court was watching in confusion, they heard the big man in black robe opposite him suddenly roaring ferociously: "Where did you come from, kid? How dare you go on stage to cause trouble? Are you tired of living?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suppressed his voice. When he was reborn, his breath was unstable and he wanted to use magic to defeat the enemy.
"Gee, my aunt is the fourth 'contestant'. It's just the right time to go on stage to challenge. Is there any problem?" Li Meitong asked Wuji.
"Hmph, damn it! Take your life!" The big man in black robe was suddenly furious. He started to chant incantations with his hands spinning like flying, and wanted to continue to control the nine "black skeletons" that had just been released to besiege the opponent, but he couldn't. Only by using thunderous means to kill the opponent on the spot can the heroes be frightened.
"Gee, why are you so ignorant? If my aunt wants to kill you, it will be easy, but don't force me to take action! Humph!"
"What? You, a little girl with yellow hair, dare to talk so shamelessly?" The big man in black robe was immediately angry: "It's your fire attribute skills? I don't even take it seriously! You stinky girl, go to hell!" The big man in black robe didn't accept this trick at all, so with a thought, he controlled nine skeletons to surround him.
"Geez, it's hard to persuade the damned one, so just do what you want and go die!" As soon as she finished speaking, Li Mei didn't care about the anxious expression of the female cultivator in white next to her, thinking that the little girl who suddenly appeared was It wasn't that there was something wrong with his brain. After all, he had just fought against the other party and knew how powerful he was.
"Haha, the excitement begins, let's place your bet!", "I bet on the little girl in white to win, and I bet 10,000 spirit stones!", "I still bet on the skeleton ghost to win!"
Just as the audience outside the venue was confused by this sudden turn of events, Zhou Jun, who was watching the excitement, quickly took out all the storage bags containing spiritual stones and piled them on the "Suzaku" image. After all, Li Mei started to spit as soon as she came on stage. Huo Lang resisted the enemy, and was obviously regarded by the "challenge" as a five-element fire cultivator.
"Gee, Junior Brother Zhou, seeing how confident you are in Junior Sister Li, you can count it as mine." Zhao Zhenyan immediately felt embarrassed and took out more than a dozen spiritual stones from her body and added them to the "Lingshi Hill". Blushing in embarrassment, he said: "Before, I went on stage to challenge and lost, so I had to use money to redeem my life, so..."
"Haha, it's okay." Zhou Jun said with a smile: "As long as you, senior sister, can win a few more games in a row, you will naturally be back to your original state. Let's watch the battle!"
Just when the spectators outside the field were watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, before Zhou Jun and Zhao Zhenyan could react, they suddenly felt that the light in the arena suddenly dimmed, as if the sky was falling. It turned out that Li Mei was too lazy to fight with the other party. No more wasting words, but directly offered the "Hundred Ghosts and Thousand Souls Banner".
"Hey, what's going on?", "Hey, why is it so dark on the stage, where are the people?", "Hey, that girl has some tricks up her sleeves, she's really amazing!"
"Quack, chatter, no - impossible! Ah..." The nine pitch-black skeletons were covered by the "Hundred Ghosts and Thousand Souls Flags" that rose up in the wind. Before they could launch various attacks, they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming ghosts. , countless "big hands" transformed by ghost energy were forcibly pulled into the flag and sealed.
"What? You...you dare to take my clone? I will fight with you!" After the black-robed man suddenly lost his reaction to the nine skeleton clones, his spell was immediately broken, and he suffered a strong backlash of mana. He endured the violent spurt of old blood, but quickly chanted the incantation and prepared to fight back.
"Possessed by the devil - the black magic armor appears!" As soon as he finished speaking, a black light flashed, and the black-robed man's body was filled with billowing demonic energy, which was quickly condensed into a set of jet-black armor surrounded by runes. Seeing his hands As soon as he grasped it, a large shield with a grimace and a long black sword appeared out of thin air.
