Chapter 1139

Name:Demon Scum Author:shocking waves
At the beginning, the atmosphere became particularly dignified. When the sun deputy hall leader announced the beginning of the ceremony, two people almost simultaneously sacrificed a flying sword and chopped at each other.

It is a flying sword that radiates red light all over the body. After the flying sword comes out, it turns into a fire dragon and goes straight to Qin Zhi.

When Qin Zhi's flying sword was sacrificed, it suddenly turned into hundreds of thousands. When the sword went into the flood, it went out in general, and basically the fishing opponent bumped hard. Instead, it spread out directly and went away towards the opposite direction.

Although the two men had just started, they had a tremendous momentum. Especially Qin Zhi's method, some of the people who watched the battle could not help crying out: how can so many flying swords come out? Even the monks of the same rank in Wanjianshan can't do it! "

" the flying swords of Wanjianshan are all real. This man only uses some tricks to block his eyes. I'm afraid that less than one tenth of the real swords are illusions. Most of them are illusions. Otherwise, they will not avoid the attack from the outside. " The friars of the Dihui hall in the period of practicing deficiency, saw it more clearly, and immediately explained it.

In fact, not only the friars of Dihui hall, but also Lin Haoming and others could see this. However, under the false and real situation, the separated phase did not dare to completely ignore it. He opened his mouth and spewed out an ancient mirror, which was no more than the size of a palm. After flying out, it immediately flashed light and suspended on the top of Lixiang's head, and emitted a ray of light downward to wrap the whole Lixiang Get up.

As soon as Qin Zhi's flying swords meet this light, those illusory flying swords immediately break away, while the real ones are blocked out by the light.

However, although this ancient mirror treasure is quite mysterious, Qin Zhi at the other end has disappeared in its original position, and the fire dragon is also empty.

When Qin Zhi appeared again, he had a flag in his hand. With the swing of the flag, the flag rose several feet in an instant, and a period of black fog came out of the flag, and soon the whole fighting platform was covered.

"Fan of enchantment!" When he saw it, he recognized the flag at a glance, and then pointed to the flying sword directly. The fire dragon instantly recovered into a flying sword and circled around him. At the same time, he did not know when a compass appeared in his hand.

At this time, the black fog has completely covered the combat platform. Even some low-level practitioners in the practice of empty cultivation can't see how the situation is. Many of the monks in Huashen period who are close to Li are worried: "the flag just now is a six level magic treasure. Under such a level magic treasure, I'm afraid the separation is dangerous!"

Lin Haoming could not see through the dark fog at the same time. His divine sense could only penetrate the black fog within three Zhangs, and he could no longer distinguish the situation inside. However, he noticed that all the high-level monks were complacent, especially Shen Baishan, who was in the Dihui hall.

Although it is said that when they are in such a state, it is natural that they will not look at the number of monks who turn into gods in front of them more than the fight. However, because of the relationship of gambling, they hope to win on their own side. If it is really totally disadvantageous, it will not be so easy.

Just as Lin Haoming thought so, the phase separation in the black fog had already activated the compass spirit treasure, and the pointer on it kept changing directions under the urging of magic power. At the same time, the ancient mirror on his head also followed the direction of rotation.

At the moment, the phase separation is also tense to the extreme, and in the black fog, there are all kinds of strange sounds coming, and the black fog in front of him will even keep changing into the appearance of all kinds of monsters and monsters, and from time to time rush towards him, but the phase separation just stares at the compass pointer and ignores these things at all.

Just when a skeleton from the black fog came towards him, he suddenly pointed to the mirror on his head. The ancient mirror flashed a white light towards the skeleton. In a moment, the skeleton dissipated and a corpse appeared in front of him.

This refining corpse is just a low-level corpse refining, and has not much combat power. In his heart, he is surprised. At this time, a ghost's claw quickly pokes out of the black fog and catches him.

"Ah

Accompanied by a scream, the black fog also quickly began to recede, but when the black fog completely dissipated, Lin Haoming's face showed a look of regret.

Just at the last moment just now, the flying sword, which had been crossing its knees and leaving Xiang's body, suddenly fell into the black fog and stabbed Qin Zhi before the ghost claw caught Lixiang.

Qin Zhi didn't expect that the other party could feel his position clearly in such an environment. In order to confuse himself, he even pretended that he was not very clear about his own feeling, so that when he attacked him, he would be able to attack him later and strike first.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhi's face is pale at the moment, as if all his strength had been drained in an instant, and his severed arm has not grown up again.

"Haha! Princess Chang, I'm sorry. You friar, you are obviously practicing the way of magic, but I'm just proficient in the array. It's really a coincidence. If you change to someone else, you won't win! " Shen Baishan said, seemingly kindly."Qin Zhi, the victory or defeat is a common business of soldiers. Come back!" Xuanyuan Liuyun sees Qin Zhi's situation at the moment, so as not to continue to lose his mind all the time and add a little mana to his breath.

Qin Zhi was suddenly awakened from the loss of his soul. At this moment, he realized that he was still on the stage of martial arts. Although he was disappointed in his heart, the gate still bowed and stepped down.

"I don't know which Taoist friend of Dihui hall would like to fight in the lower Yueying!" Qin Zhi was defeated in the first battle of the eye. Yue Ying, who was also a member of the magic evil army and was the first master of the magic evil spirit army, could not bear it. He flew directly to the fighting platform.

"Dihui hall Liang Xiangcheng, willing to compete with Taoist friends Now that the people from the heaven devil holy land came up, naturally, the Dihui hall was not willing to be outdone. At the same time, a friar was on the fighting stage.

Since all the people have come up, the owner of the golden altar does not hesitate to ask again: "the rules have said before, do you have any objection?"

"No!" They both said at the same time.

"Well, in that case, let's start World War II."

As soon as the golden altar master's voice fell, Yue Ying killed Liang Xiangcheng in front of him. While flashing, his body was covered with a light red light. Now, his smart fist has been smashed towards Liang Xiangcheng.

Liang Xiangcheng didn't expect that Yue Ying would fight close to him as soon as he came up. However, he was not an ordinary person. He saw the other party flash to the front of him, and directly opened his mouth to spray out a black flying knife, and went straight to Yue Ying's front door.

But at this time, what no one thought happened. Yue Ying didn't mean to avoid at all, and went directly to meet the throwing knife.

"The victory has been decided!" Next, the voice of the Lord of the golden altar rings.

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