Suddenly, Zhu Yuanchen shouted loudly, and his whole body exuded a huge terrifying pressure. [] Wisps of condensed arcs of true energy tightly surrounded his body like blazing flames, with a powerful momentum.
It fills the entire space and is frightening.
At the same time, Ma Yinghua and Xie Zheng were also inspired by the huge momentum, and their bodies reacted at the same time. The surging true energy spurted out from their bodies, and bursts of strong energy fluctuations appeared on the stage.
, violent strong winds stirred back and forth in the air, causing everyone below the stage to retreat.
The four figures were like four huge whirlpools, drawing all the spiritual energy from the air into their bodies. In an instant, even Zhu Xiaoting and other five masters had to retreat far away. This level of battle was simply not something they could do.
Participating.
"kill!"
With an earth-shattering bang, a battle broke out among the four powerful warriors in the realm of martial arts.
In an instant, Zhu Yuanchen's aura suddenly changed, and a dark, rotten, destructive, destructive, and decaying power burst out from his body. He was covered in black mist, and the wind on his robes made a roaring sound automatically.
At the same time, the black mist turned into wisps of black air, and the black air spread outwards. In less than a breath, the sky above the stage changed color.
This space of hundreds of meters in radius is filled with black gas that is sometimes obscure and sometimes clearly visible, covering the sky and the earth, forming a ghostly space, eerie and terrifying. From top to bottom, a large group of billowing dark clouds,
Completely blocking the morning sun.
"Xuan level advanced magical power, step by step Xuan Bingjian!"
Xie Zhengying's face hardened, and he immediately used his best magical powers. At this time, there was no need to hide his clumsiness anymore. "I didn't expect you to have learned the magic skills of the Zhou Mo Sect, and to have achieved the ultimate level. No wonder."
You dare to say such arrogant things and want to fight me head-on."
call out!
A black ice sword that was dozens of feet long appeared above Xie Zhengying's head. The cold air almost froze the black air in the sky. Visible to the naked eye, the water spirit power in the air began to condense rapidly, freezing wisps of black air.
Frozen in ice, falling rustlingly. Densely packed soul shadows emerged from the skull.
"Xie Zhengying, today it's either you die or I live. We started getting acquainted and fought for dozens of times, big and small. Today we will get to know each other for the last time!"
A ghastly skull appeared in Zhu Yuanchen's hand. This skull was not an ordinary skull. The whole body seemed to be made of red crystal. It exuded a bloody rainbow light and had a ghostly aura. He raised his hand slightly, and the skull appeared.
It suddenly expanded and flew into the sky. Suddenly, the black air in the sky began to boil violently, and dense ghost shadows surged out from the empty eyes of the skull. In this netherworld, a black and dense torrent was formed.
Those ghosts, in this netherworld, suddenly felt like dragons returning to the sea. The place filled with black mist was their home field. They cheered and became energetic, opened their mouths, and devoured the empty space as if they were exhausted.
black mist.
These ghosts, each time they swallowed a piece of black mist, their bodies would stare a little harder, and soon they would appear, their bodies getting bigger and bigger, and under the ghostly aura, they would become more ferocious and violent, making bursts of eardrum-piercing shrieks.
Ghost howl.
If there were only one or two of these ghost soldiers and ghost generals, it would be fine. However, the screams and screams of the countless ghost soldiers one after another can make people feel dizzy, their blood boiling, and their hearts full of violence, and they want to
Vent like crazy.
The disciples of the six major families below the stage, shrouded in the sky full of netherworld aura, their eyes were red and their faces were roaring ferociously. It was like a gunpowder that exploded immediately with just a small spark.
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The only ones who can keep their minds are only a few people.
"Pretend to be a ghost and die!"
Xie Zhengying roared angrily, with a serious look on his face. Rumor has it that this magic method is the most bizarre and unpredictable. Even in the state, the Demon Sect is one of the heaven-level sects second only to the Seven Ancient Clan, and there are endless masters of the Martial Saint Realm.
He didn't care much about it yet, but now, the magic method seems to be a bit more powerful than the rumors. It is also a mysterious high-level magical power, and it has also reached the ultimate level. Gradually, the power of the Xuanbing Sword is compared with that of the Netherworld.
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Even so, the ghostly shadows in the sky were instantly shattered by the dozens of feet long Xuanbing Sword, the dark clouds covering the sky were penetrated, and a ray of golden sunlight shone in.
But before he could be happy, he heard Zhu Yuanchen sneer, and the dark clouds in the sky gathered together again. Not only did they not reduce, but they became a little stronger. The torn ghost shadows actually swallowed up the sky again.
The black energy condensed and became more powerful and violent.
For more than a hundred years, Xie Zhengying and Zhu Yuanchen have fought eighty times, but he has never seen such a terrifying Netherworld magic. If Zhu Yuanchen has been hiding his strength,
, then his scheming is too deep and unfathomable. But if this demonic technique was not obtained by his own hard work, how could he have such terrifying power?
The ghosts of the skulls seemed to be exhausted, densely packed and endless. What was even more frightening was that as soon as these ghosts appeared in the sky, they immediately began to devour each other and became stronger and stronger. The longer time passed, the stronger Zhu Yuanchen's strength became.
It becomes stronger.
Xie Zhengying finally understood at this time that all of Zhu Yuanchen's magic skills came from Kong's huge bloody skull. This skull was by no means an ordinary magical weapon, but it was also definitely not
It is a magic weapon at the level of a spiritual weapon, otherwise he alone would be able to sweep through everyone present. I really don’t know where the Zhu family got such a powerful magic weapon, and gave it to Zhu Yuanchen for use.
Thinking of this, Xie Zhengying's face became solemn again. If Zhu Yuanchen's hands can possess magic weapons at the level of spiritual weapons, then the hands of Zhu Yuanshan and another martial arts master whose origin is unknown must also have no less power than
This bloody skull is a spiritual weapon.
A low-level Martial Lord can barely tie with a high-level Martial Lord master with a low-level spiritual weapon. If a low-level Martial Lord state master with a low-level spiritual weapon is added to help, even someone like Xie Yanghua
Even the masters at the level of Martial Lord have to flee.
Why did the Zhu family dare to unite with the other four major families to rebel despite knowing that Xie Yanghua had reached the level of martial master? Why were the other four major families willing to take risks with the Zhu family? Apparently they believed that the Zhu family had the strength to deal with Xie Yanghua, the eldest elder of the Xie family.
"Fortunately, their understanding of the Xie family is at the most basic level! The Xie family has been passed down for thousands of years. It would be too shabby if they didn't even have a single spiritual weapon!" Xie Zhengying took a breath and thought in a flash.
Hundreds of thoughts passed by. Not only did the Xie family possess a spiritual weapon, but it was also a first-class spiritual weapon. With a master in the martial arts realm and a first-class spiritual weapon in hand, even the entire Ningzhou could run rampant.
"Jie Jie!" Zhu Yuanchen's sinister laughter rang out, and the ghostly howls in the sky were immediately suppressed. "You, Xie Zhengying, are so stupid. You know that our Zhu family wants to deal with you, and you will kill all the direct descendants of the Xie family."
Bring all the disciples here."
"If I don't bring them here, will you be willing to be fooled?" Xie Zhengying snorted coldly, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. Xuanbing swords flew out from his hands, and every sword light flashed.
Dozens and hundreds of fierce ghosts were killed. Even during the battle, he wholeheartedly protected Xie Xing'an and others below the stage, and immediately returned to help whenever there was danger.
"Jie Jie" Zhu Yuanchen laughed loudly, his voice full of disdain, "Xie Zhengying, haven't you always been disrespectful to me? Today I will kill you Xie family disciples one by one in front of you. Which one has heaven?"
The disciple of Linggen should be the most qualified disciple of your Xie family, if he were in my hands, would you go crazy?"
"Hmph, you are so majestic!" Xie Zhengying was not threatened at all and sneered, "Since I dare to bring them here, I will not let them be threatened. If you dare to touch them, I will tear you apart!"
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For an instant, the ghost figures that were devouring each other all over the sky stopped. As if they heard some instructions, a raging torrent formed in an instant, covering the sky and rushing towards the place where Xie Yan and other Xie family disciples were.
Down. Thousands of ghosts roared together, immediately frightening Xie Xiangrong and other female disciples to the point where they burst into tears. The other older male disciples were better off, but their faces also became extremely pale.
"Haha, old guy, you're angry!" Zhu Yuanchen's arrogant voice rang out, "We've already reached this point, what else can I not dare to do? How do I want you to save them?"
At this time, Xie Yan below also had a solemn look on his face. Unexpectedly, there was a purple fist-sized ball in his hand, and the power of the water god's bloodline surged all over his body. If you look carefully,
, there was a faint golden light flashing in the pupils of his eyes. If grandpa fails to take action in time, I am the only one in this group of people who can protect them, but I don’t know if this evil-breaking thunder bead can explode the ghosts in the sky.
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Xie Yan had already seen the power of the Evil-Breaking Thunder Bead, something that even masters in the realm of martial arts were afraid of, and it would definitely be able to cause harm to Zhu Yuanchen.
Facing the tens of thousands of fierce ghosts descending on his head, even Xie Yan felt his internal organs violently churning, and a violent energy filled his chest. The true energy in the alchemy field was also drawn, and he began to riot, almost exploding.
And died.
Just when he couldn't control himself, a gentle aura suddenly enveloped his body, wrapping him completely in it. The ghostly cries and howls that filled the sky also disappeared, and the turbulent energy in his body returned to calm in an instant. The Xie family members
The disciple felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat. As if he had been granted amnesty, he greedily took a deep breath of air.
After coming back to his senses, Xie Yan immediately raised his head. Unexpectedly, Xie Chengyun had already arrived above everyone's heads and blocked Zhu Yuanchen's attack.
At this moment, Xie Zhengying’s rescue finally arrived!