"You actually had reservations just now?"
Seeing the dazzling array of gods, gods and demons above Zheng Yueting's head, Gui Zhu stopped his grin and his face became a little more solemn.
The magical skills of the green-dressed girl in front of him actually gave him a faint sense of oppression.
As one of the twelve most outstanding members of the younger generation of the Dark Temple, Demon Mandrill may not be the strongest, but his fighting talent is recognized by the Lord of the Dark Temple as number one.
When he was five years old, the mandrill, who was still living in the land of chaos, showed his warlike and murderous nature. During a fight for food, at such a young age, he actually stabbed two adults to death with his fierceness.
Big man.
The elder of the Dark Temple who happened to be passing by witnessed this scene and was amazed by the child's talent. He wanted to take the orphan as a disciple and brought the orphan back to the Holy Land.
After being taught the martial arts and spiritual skills, Ghost Mandrill soon showed incredible terrifying talents. Not only did he practice extremely fast, but he was also invincible and invincible when fighting against his fellow disciples.
He seems to be born to fight. He has extraordinary intuition and judgment ability. When fighting with others, he can often make the most appropriate choice at the most appropriate time. Many cultivation levels and spiritual skills are higher than his.
His opponents, when they really fight, will always be defeated by him inexplicably.
On the other hand, Ghost Mandrill was ruthless and never showed mercy. Even when he was sparring with the same sect, he would often cause the opponent to lose his limbs or even lose his life. As time went by, his popularity in the Dark Temple finally fell to the bottom, and he was no longer there.
People want to get close.
Constantly fighting and winning, he gradually accumulated an undefeated self-confidence and became unyielding and fearless.
One day, the unruly mandrill offended a dark temple spirit, causing him to take action in anger.
Under the pressure of the Lingzun boss, ordinary practitioners could not even move freely, let alone resist. Shentu was at the scene at that time. He thought that the ghost mandrill, which had been arrogant and domineering for many years, finally encountered a serious problem, so he enthusiastically acted as
The melon-eaters planned to watch the fun, but the next scene was so shocking that their eyes almost flew out of their sockets.
When Demon Mandrill faced the leader of the Spirit Lord, he actually refused to give in. Instead, he activated the secret method of burning blood, broke free from the shackles of the Spirit Lord's pressure, flew the giant blade in his hand, and started fighting with the Dark Temple Spirit Lord.
This is a real lunatic!
Shentu made up his mind that he would never provoke this man in the future unless necessary.
After all, the gap between Tianlun and Spirit Master is insurmountable. Once the expiration date of the blood-burning secret method has expired, Ghost Mandrill, who is in extreme weakness, will naturally be unable to resist. Thanks to his master's timely intervention, Ghost Mandrill can be saved.
's life.
As both geniuses, Shen Tu had a vague feeling that while the blood-burning secret method had not yet expired, the ghost mandrill seemed to have a slight upper hand.
Therefore, seeing the demonic mandrill burning blood again made him feel calm.
If a spiritual master like this is not born, who can compete with him?
"Yes, you are all very good." Ghost Mandrill licked his lips, and the bloodshot eyes that filled the corners of his eyes expanded outwards, becoming more and more ferocious, "I like to chop such powerful opponents into pieces and burn them into ashes.
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"You can try!"
Zheng Yueting's eyes widened, and she suddenly began to chant. She tapped her lotus feet lightly, and appeared in front of Guidrilla. She waved out her sword, and all the gods, demons and demons in the sky flew towards Guidrilla. The momentum was huge and the scene was amazing. .
Every fairy, god, and monster that comes within ten feet of the ghost mandrill will turn into a dazzling sword light and slash at him. The momentum is so strong that it is completely unimaginable that it came from the hand of Tianlun.
There was excitement in Demon Mandrill's eyes. He exerted force on his feet and swayed his body from side to side. While dodging the incoming sword light, he tried to get closer to the opponent.
However, the sword light released by Zheng Yueting was so dense that he could not avoid it. In the end, he had to turn the giant blade in his hand and use it as a shield in front of him.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The sword energy in the sky hit the giant blade like a storm, and the violent impact pushed the ghost mandrill several steps backward, and the distance between him and Zheng Yueting became farther and farther.
I don’t know what material the giant blade in his hand is made of. Zheng Yueting’s fierce sword light struck it, and even the black spiritual fire was scattered. However, the blade that was used as a shield was intact, without even a scratch. One piece.
Mandrill was forced back by the sword energy, without any trace of panic. Instead, he grinned, moved the giant blade with his right hand to resist the sword light, and curled the five fingers of his left hand upward at the same time.
Two mighty black giant dragons appeared on his left and right respectively, breathing black flames from their mouths, with fierce eyes, five sharp claws waving wildly, and a trace of red aura rising from the surface of their thick and long bodies wrapped in black flames, as if they came from hell. The terrifying giant beast, with fierce flames in the sky, is frightening.
As he stretched his fingers, two black dragons, one left and one behind, flew in two dexterous arcs in the air, opened their huge mouths, as if they could smash the sky, and rushed towards Zheng Yueting's graceful body. posture.
Two giant dragons!
Is this still the "Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Kill"?
Baili, who was exchanging violent hammer blows with Shen Xiaowan, sensed what was going on here and was so shocked that he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment and was almost hit in the arm by Shen Xiaowan's giant hammer.
He also tried to practice the extremely difficult spiritual skill of "Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Killing", but he could not successfully condense even a giant dragon.
And according to what the master said, after practicing this spiritual skill, you can only transform into a giant dragon. The only difference is its power.
And the "Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Kill" performed by Ghost Mandrill turned into two giant dragons at the same time, completely beyond Baili's understanding and knowledge of this spiritual skill.
He actually improved a top spiritual skill by himself, what a monster!
At this moment, Baili completely gave up all thoughts of comparing with him, and determined to take the initiative to stay away from Gui Mandrill when he saw him in the future, and never conflict with him.
Zheng Yueting's fighting talent is also very good. How could she fall down twice in the same place? She was naturally prepared for Gui Mandrill's move.
With a scream from her mouth, the numerous gods, demons, and fairies that had been densely arranged in the air suddenly separated into two groups and headed towards the two giant dragons. Waves of dazzling light struck the black dragon, causing The two behemoths kept letting out painful howls from their mouths, but their power was dispersed after all, and they could not completely kill the black dragon.
The transformational spiritual powers of the two people were constantly clashing and colliding in the air, making the flowers dazzling and deafening, and the sound and shadow effects were extremely astonishing.
Where did such a group of powerful women come from!
Shentu did not expect that Zheng Yueting could fight so stalemate with the ghost mandrill who had used the blood-burning secret technique on her own. Looking at Lingling and Baili, they were also at a deadlock. In addition to relying on the sneak attack to tear off Nangong Ling, Shentu With just one piece of sleeve, he never made any further achievements. I couldn't help but be surprised.
The first person to break the deadlock was Ling Ling, the "ninth pillar" of the Dark Temple.
With his unparalleled hand speed, he gradually gained the upper hand in the extreme exchange with Liu Qiqi.
"Hui Feng Luo Yan Sword Technique" is famous for its complicated and gorgeous moves. In terms of speed, compared to Ling Ling's ten thousand year single hand speed, it is still slightly inferior. After the two of them fought for a long time, Liu Qiqi gradually felt a little bit Unable to keep up with Lingling's rhythm, he became more defensive and less offensive.
Lingling took the initiative, and the rapier in her hand flew into the air. Layers of sword shadows pierced towards Liu Qiqi like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, forcing the girl in red to falter and had no time to change her moves. She almost missed it several times. He was about to be stabbed in the vital point with a rapier.
With a "sudden" sound, Nangong Ling's graceful figure appeared not far in front of Ling Ling.
"I got you!" Shentu was always paying attention to the situation on the field. He had rich combat experience. When he realized that Liu Qiqi was defeated, he guessed that Nangong Ling might come to her aid and had already been secretly on guard.
At this moment, when Nangong Ling appeared, Shentu's long-prepared right palm was swung out almost at the same time. A huge black spiritual flame roared towards Nangong Ling's position. The timing was perfectly chosen, making her completely No time to dodge.
Seeing that the black spiritual fire was about to devour Nangong Linglong's exquisite figure, he saw the pink-clothed beauty suddenly turned sideways, with a mysterious smile on her face, and the long sword in her hand swished in front of her. lock up.
A Tai Chi yin and yang diagram the size of a washbasin appeared in front of Nangong Ling. The pattern rotated rapidly in a clockwise direction. The black flames hit the yin and yang fishes and were "swallowed" in an instant.
At the same time, another small Tai Chi diagram appeared behind Nangong Ling, turning counterclockwise and spitting out the black spiritual fire that had been "eaten" in front of it.
Nangong Ling's standing position was extremely clever, as if he had carefully calculated it. The black spiritual flame "spit" from the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram behind him was not reduced, and with the "hissing" sound of steaming air, he went straight towards Ling Ling. And go.
Lingling, who was wielding his sword to attack fiercely, did not expect to be attacked by his own spiritual skills. In a hurry, he retreated quickly and narrowly avoided the black spiritual fire. The violent attack in his hand was interrupted instantly.
Liu Qiqi got a chance to breathe, and without hesitation, she pointed the long sword in her hand, and thousands of golden sword energies appeared behind her. Each sword light contained terrifying power that shocked the heavens and the earth. This Many golden sword lights gathered in one place, even the color of heaven and earth would change, and the faces of immortals and demons would be moved by it.
What kind of magical skill is this?
Lingling's heart trembled, and she had a vague premonition.
"Ten Thousand Swords!"
Before he could think about it further, Liu Qiqi opened her red lips and spoke two words in a melodious voice.
As if under command, hundreds of golden sword lights shot towards Lingling one after another like arrows from the string, turning into golden shadows in the air, like raindrops and shooting stars, extremely gorgeous and dazzling.
Lingling reacted very quickly, jumping left and right, tossing and turning, and nimbly dodged the oncoming sword light. If he couldn't avoid it, he would block it with his rapier.
I don’t know what grade these golden sword lights are. Once the rapier in my hand is touched, the black spiritual flames on the surface will dissipate as if meeting a nemesis. There is a hint of domineering will in the golden sword light that invades Zero along the rapier.
Ling's body, trying to pierce his meridians and organs.
Lingling took several rays of sword light forcefully, and felt more and more sword intent entering his body. He felt a dull pain all over his body, and even his hand speed seemed to be slowing down a bit. However, the golden spirit sword of the girl in red seemed to be endless.
In general, they still swarmed in. Knowing that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose, he bit his lip hard, intending to use the blood-burning secret technique.
However, before the secret method could take effect, a sword light suddenly appeared on the right side of his brain like a visitor from outside. The sword was as powerful as a dragon and as fast as lightning, turning into a dazzling white light and heading straight for his temple.
The timing of this sword was too clever. While resisting Liu Qiqi's powerful offensive, Lingling was distracted by activating the secret technique. How could he care about anything else? Without any precautions, the long sword penetrated his head.
The chill in his heart spread rapidly, instantly freezing and destroying his brain.
A graceful orange figure flashed in the air.
Wouldn’t it be nice to have a one-on-one fight?
Where is the swordsman's pride?
Before losing consciousness, Lingling cursed in his heart.
This chapter has been completed!