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Huang nishang's defeat of Ouyang Nan is one of the numerous black horse battles in the evaluation battle. Because Ouyang Nan is not a person of the Lingshan school and Huang nishang is only a new disciple, there are not many people who pay attention to this battle.

But everyone who paid attention to this battle was shocked!

Ouyang Nan is not a top player under the golden body, but his strength is not weak. As a monk who has practiced for 20 or 30 years, he will be defeated by a new disciple!

This is shocking!

Is there a character like Li Chengfeng in the Tibetan pavilion?

Li Chengfeng is so strong, there is a little reason to explain: after all, he came from the world's first school.

But what's the origin of this yellow dress?

Huang nishang doesn't seem to feel these suspicions and fears. After a deep look at Li Chengfeng, she goes straight down the arena.

When Li Chengfeng saw her walking down the challenge arena not far away, the veil slightly fluttered a corner, and he could see the scar flashing under the veil.

Li Chengfeng quickly went up and helped Ouyang Nan up. He asked in amazement, "how did you lose?"

Ouyang Nan's face flushed with shame and anger, and said, "she has a magic weapon, which is very powerful."

Li Chengfeng quickly asked, "what magic weapon is it?"

Ouyang Nan thought for a moment and said, "it's a mirror! She took a picture of me when she took it out, and I felt dizzy, and then I flew out

Li Chengfeng was shocked and said, "why is this?"

Su Yuehan's heart moved, and hurriedly asked, "what does this mirror look like?"

Ouyang Nan looked dazed: "I don't know, I don't remember! I remember that her mirror is very small, and I feel dizzy just when it is in the palm of her hand

Su Yuehan said: "it seems that It could be a ghost mirror! "

"Ghost mirror?" Su you and Zhao Xiaobao asked in unison.

"What magic weapon is this?" Li Chengfeng asked.

"This is The magic weapon of Du Yue, the great devil five hundred years ago... " Su Yuehan took a look at Ouyang Nan and said, "you should be glad that she is not strong enough to give full play to the power of this magic weapon. Otherwise, you will be dead!"

Ouyang Nan was surprised and angry and said, "how could she have such a terrible magic weapon?"

Su Yuehan shook his head and said, "I don't know. But You should be careful. It is said that the ghost mirror can directly connect with the nine hell underworld. The soul will be captured by the nine hell hell king. Once the soul is absorbed Jinxian is hard to save

Speaking of this, Su Yuehan couldn't help showing a trace of fear in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly.

At that moment, she seemed to suddenly think of that terrible past, and the memory in her mind surged with heat, as if she were engulfed by a torrent of blood.

In this tumbling blood wave, a huge and incomparable blood hand rose from the sky, and the nine nether world king's deafening ferocious roar was shaken in the thick smelly air. It was photographed all over the world towards Su Yuehan, until her petite body was instantly smashed into powder by the blood hand!

At this time, a hand pressed on Su Yuehan's shoulder. Su Yuehan screamed, flashed nervously to the side, and glared ferociously at the person who patted her on the shoulder.

At this time, Su Yuehan found that the surrounding blood waves and terror blood hands all disappeared. It was still a noisy arena and a familiar and concerned face.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Chengfeng held Su Yuehan's arm with both hands and whispered.

Su Yuehan shudders all over her body and her hands and feet are cold. Her pleasant eyes and eyes are full of fear. Li Chengfeng can feel the fear from the bottom of her heart after only one glance.

Su Yuehan has tears in her eyes. She stares at Li Chengfeng and immediately lowers her head. She trembles and says, "no, nothing..."

Li Chengfeng hugged Su Yuehan in his arms. He said in a low voice, "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid..."

Su Yuehan's body is like a lamb shaking in the cold wind. Only she knows it best. At that moment, she recalled the past of Jiuyou. At that moment, her breath and soul were captured by the nine you hell king. She felt the scene in the blood pool of Jiuyou and felt an unprecedented terror!

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Jiuyou, blood pool!

On the rock wall of the dark jiuyouji prison, the black fog spreads along the cold rock all the way, like countless black poisonous snakes, constantly climbing down.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the lower it was, the more hot it was.

The black fog flowing from all directions continuously converged to the center of the blood pool, and gradually condensed into a blood red body in the blood pool.

The body writhed, countless black fog and blood mixed together, and at the same time gave out a shrill howl, while rolling and boiling, one after another horrible and ferocious faces of resentment were undulating on this body, as if a person's continuous undulating pustules, broken and healed, and then broken again.I don't know how long after that, the body gradually condensed into shape, and the appearance revealed is clearly the appearance of the opera dream talent.

He looked down at his hands and hands, then clenched his fist, and let out an earth shaking hiss.

This roar shook the nine hell prison. Countless demons and Demons around the blood pool were on the ground in fear. The monsters and demons who showed their ferocity in the world were not afraid to move in this roar.

After a long roar, a low cold hum came up. The voice was far less powerful than the roar of Xi mengcai. However, it seemed like the thunder of the nine heavenly gods in Xi mengcai's ears. He was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and said, "master! Servants play dream Come back

There is no response in the blood pool, only the blood bubbling and the heart beating of the drama dream.

He resurrected in the blood pool again, and his strength was far stronger than before, but he did not know what fate was waiting for him, and how his master, the nine hell hell hell, would deal with him!

I don't know how long it took. In the dream of drama, it seemed like thousands of years ago, until a deep voice roared up: "waste!"

The drama dream just shivered all over, crawling on the ground, trembling: "master! Give me another chance! I won't let you down! "

"Play dream talent! You have let me down too many times "You have to know that there is only one demon king! Only the demon king who survived finally is worthy to lead my army of Jiuyou

After saying that, the demons and demons in the whole nine you rose one after another, and they went all the way from the blood pool, in all directions, boundless, like a gray black carpet, densely covering the land of Jiuyou curse. Their roar shook the ground under their feet, as if an invincible and unstoppable torrent!

The drama dream just shivered all over, and he did not know whether it was because of excitement or fear. He raised his head and said, "master! I will never let you down again this time

Nine hell King low smile, blood pool in the boiling roll up, gradually condensed into a woman's body: "remember! Demon king, there is only one! "

The dream of the play was just stunned. He looked at the condensed woman in front of him. She was covered with red scales and had a deep scar on her cheek. Her face was beautiful, her eyes closed, like a statue full of cold and murderous air.

This is Zhou Ling resurrected in the blood pool!

At that moment, Ximeng understood the meaning of the nine hell king. He fixed his eyes on Zhou Ling in front of him. He let out a sharp scream, surrounded by black air, and rushed toward Zhou Ling: "only I am the demon king!"

At this time, Zhou Ling's eyes opened, and the black flame in his eyes was boiling, just like a god of revenge climbing out of the abyss of blood pool!

She stares at Xi Meng Cai, with a cold smile, and goes out step by step. Two long burning knives grow rapidly in her hands. The whole person is surrounded by a black and red flame, and pours at Ximeng.

The old and the new two demon kings launched an unprecedented and tragic battle in the blood pool of the nine hell prison.

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