Ye Qianhan's face was reflected in the center of the Netherworld Pattern, which made Ye Qianhan's heart look strange. She waved the cold whip of Wu Ling, but felt a feeling of weakness all over her body.

Buzz!

Linghai trembled violently, and Ye Qianhan's movement suddenly became slower. The cold whip Wu Ling in his hand, the cold air on his body, and even the Linghai became extremely sluggish and there was no sense of smoothness anymore.

Junior sister, do your best! Gu Jingtian was highly focused and shouted at Liu Shiyun.

Hearing Gu Jingtian's words, Liu Shiyun immediately took action.

Above her head, a huge purple star martial spirit emerged, and a purple light soared into the sky, as if it was guided by the stars in the sky, turning into a terrifying purple light tide. The void suddenly shook and rushed towards Ye Qianhan below.

Shou me! Facing Liu Shiyun's attack, Ye Qianhan's face was not afraid. A terrible cold air surged out of her body, roaring through the sky. In just a moment, it frozen the purple light tide and stiffened in the air.

Ye Qianhan sneered, and just as she was about to fight back, her weakness felt stronger and stronger, and she could not control the cold air. Her body staggered, and her face turned extremely pale in an instant.

It dissipated, and the starry light shone again. In just a moment, it annihilated all the cold air, unstoppable. Even the Cold Whip Martial Spirit became dull at this time, making it difficult to stop this attack.

A puff!

The purple light tide came to her body. Ye Qianhan groaned softly, and red blood immediately oozed out of the corners of his mouth. Every purple light invaded her body like a sharp blade, releasing the terrifying amount of pressure suppression that I was terrifying.

Death! Ye Qianhan's mouth spitted a cold sound, and the dark light was magnificent at the middle of his eyebrows, as if he could open the Nine Nether Hell. As the light flashed, the terrifying and terrifying cold air completely erupted.

Outside the ancient city, Gu Tianjiao and Lin Jingxuan took all their strength and burst out with a powerful attack, but facing this faint light, the terrifying offensive was useless and turned into ice flowers.

At this time, purple light reappeared, and when it came into contact with the purple light tide, ice flowers immediately formed, but unlike the last time, these ice flowers appeared not long after, Ye Qianhan's body trembled violently again.

A mouthful of blood was spit out of Ye Qianhan's mouth. Her already pale face became even more terrifying, without any blood at all. Her eyes were wide open and she said in disbelief: Just now, Jiuyouhan's heart actually retaliated against me?

As the words came out, the faint light at Ye Qianhan's eyebrows completely disappeared, her body trembled even harder, and blood was spitting out one after another, dyeing her sleeves red, extremely dazzling.

Are you very confused that the treasure you refined will suddenly retaliate? The cold air and starlight dissipated at the same time, Gu Jingtian's figure appeared, and he walked slowly from a distance, with a thick smile on his lips.

My martial spirit, called the Ancient Pupil of the Netherworld, ranks at the seventh level. The martial spirit talent that I awakens can communicate with the vanity of the Netherworld, thereby reducing the light of the Netherworld. Anyone reflected in it will become extremely weak, even the martial spirit is the same.

Your body becomes weak, and even the Spirit Sea is difficult to operate smoothly. In addition, the continuous sealing of the Zixing Martial Spirit will not only fail to activate the treasure, but will be retaliated by the treasure and self-injured.

A series of words slowly spit out from Gu Jingtian's mouth. He stood in front of Ye Qianhan, raised his head proudly, and laughed loudly: The ancient ghost of the Netherworld suppressed your combat power, and the Zixing Martial Spirit seriously injured your body. This is the gift I prepared for you!

After saying that, the purple tide roared over again, with deep purple light and extremely strong sealing power. Ling Ye Qianhan felt a creepy feeling, and dared not compete with him, so he stepped back frantically.

It's useless, you will never escape from my palm. Gu Jingtian sneered. Behind him, Liu Shiyun's purple star martial spirit released a purple light, and each of them could tear the void apart and penetrate Ye Qianhan deeply.

Puff puff puff puff

The purple light continued to fall, and in an instant, blood continued to overflow from Ye Qianhan's body. These purple lights did not dissipate immediately, and penetrated Ye Qianhan's body deeply, making it difficult for her body to breathe and be sealed.

At this time, Liu Shiyun's palm shadow arrived.

The crazy and raging power burst out instantly, shattering the frost on Ye Qianhan's body. She had no time to hide, and her body trembled wildly. The moment she landed, the entire ground trembled, and the smoke and dust rolled, and a huge deep pit was printed.

He hadn't fallen yet? Looking at the rolling smoke and dust below, Gu Jingtian was a little surprised.

call!

The strong wind blew by, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the huge deep pit appeared in the sight of the two of them.

I saw Ye Qianhan standing there in the middle of the deep pit, with a faint golden light shrouded in her body, making her breath extremely weak, but even so, her body was still surrounded by ice, protecting the vital points of her body.

If I were in my heyday, with your strength, I would be able to take your head within three moves! Ye Qianhan glared at Gu Jingtian and said unwillingly that the latter's strength was not strong, and it could even be said to be very ordinary, but the light of the underworld curse was really weird, which completely limited Ye Qianhan's power.

According to Ye Qianhan's estimate, her power was weakened by a total of 30%. Coupled with the terrifying power of the Zixing Martial Spirit, she could not compete with her at all, so she could only defend hard.

No matter what you say, you can't change the current situation.

Gu Jingtian seemed to enjoy the situation at this moment and said sarcastically: Jiuhan Palace has been the leader for many years and has the largest resources. The geniuses it cultivates naturally surpass other sects, but in contrast, you will become arrogant.

Before the Six Sect Competition began, I always pay attention to your every move and Shui Liuxiang, and have already seen through your way of attack. This light of the underworld curse is specially prepared for you. Before that, I have never exposed this talent of martial spirit to the outside world.

How about it, do you feel very honored? Gu Jingtian said with a sneer. The ugly look of Ye Qianhan's face was, the more he felt comfortable and refreshed.

The light of the underworld curse is an extremely domineering martial spirit talent.

This light fell down, which could reduce the enemy's strength by 30%. Even the Spirit Sea was not spared. It would be greatly restricted, which would completely change the entire battle situation.

Gu Jingtian has such domineering magical powers and is the well-deserved first genius of the Ancient Xingchen Sect. However, he is very low-key and never exposes this martial spirit talent to the outside world.

In order to unexpectedly reverse the outcome!

At the beginning, the first thing I wanted to deal with was Shui Liuxiang, but in the past few days, I have not met her. Instead, you actually came to your door by yourself. But you can rest assured that I will let her reunite with you soon!

After a while, Gu Shuitian seemed to feel a little tired.

He took his eyes back, glanced at Liu Shiyun casually and said to him: Take action, kill this woman.
Chapter completed!