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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters two demons contend

After the two sides checked correctly, the people involved in the gambling battle fled to the ring.

Except for the Old Demon Han, Tiannan, all of them are cultivators in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the lineup is extremely powerful.

The Mulan people sent out ten black-robed men with strange auras, with their bodies full of demonic energy, as if they were all demon cultivators.

Luo Hong was standing in front of the central arena where Old Demon Han was. When the man in black robe that Old Demon was facing Old Demon entered his hundred feet apart, Luo Hong suddenly felt her eyebrows itchy!

Although he easily suppressed the strange thing between his eyebrows with his divine thoughts, this short moment had already made the man in black robe perform abnormally.

I saw that the demonic energy on the black-robed man was unstable, and scarlet blood light pierced out from under his hood, as if he was afraid of something, and he couldn't move forward!

Only after Luo Hong used his divine thoughts to suppress the abnormal movement of the Ten Thousand Eyes Divine Eyes, he returned to normal.

Seeing this, Luo Hong couldn't help but frowned slightly, but she didn't care much. After all, it was just a strange thing in just a moment, and the possibility of being noticed was extremely small.

Although he did not expect the strangeness of the man in black robe, he was not surprised.

These black-robed men are actually blood corpses cultivated by the Yin Luo Sect with secret techniques. The eyes of the Ten Thousand Episodes are at the moment of blood roar, so it is normal to react to them.

But Luo Hong never expected that due to the strangeness shown by the divine master Zhong and others, the leader of the Fang surname of Yinluo Sect had become a little interested in him, so he happened to see the strangeness of the blood corpse.

And at that moment, the blood roaring breath of Luo Hong's body was sensed through the blood corpse, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Madam, can you see the formation master over there?"

The man in black robe said to the woman in black robe beside him without looking sideways.

"What my husband is talking about is the white-faced monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul?"

The woman in black robe glanced at Luo Hong, who was sucking fish.

"Yes, I felt the breath of blood roar in this man. I think I had some kind of treasure related to blood roar."

The man in black robe had obvious joy in his words, and it was obvious that this bloody roar was very important to him.

"Hehe, I understand.

If you can get this extraordinary treasure, the power of your husband's magical power will definitely increase greatly, and I will treat that formation master well."

The woman in black robe said with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, and a slight murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

"Haha, it's still the lady who understands me.

However, the evil-proof divine thunder is more important, and the lady needs to give priority to this matter."

The man in black robe flashed twice and then sent a message to explain.

While the two of them were talking, ten black-robed men on the ring suddenly exploded at the same time, turning into flesh and blood and attached to the restriction of the ring. Before Han Li and others could react, they condensed into a bloody cover, trapping them in it.

This shocking change directly caused Tiannan's side to temporarily lose ten mid-stage combat power of the Nascent Soul, which was greatly weakened.

Therefore, if this plan is 10%, the mages pressed over.

Long Han, the Tiandao Alliance, who was responsible for commanding the monks' coalition, saw that the situation was not good, immediately ordered the monks to prepare joint attack spells and used various treasures to attack the mage first.

I saw countless magical powers inspired by frost, black demon wind, red sun firebird and other extraordinary treasures smashed down on the army of Dharma soldiers.

At this time, the army of mages had just supported the protective spirit shield and could only take on this round of attacks.

After finally escaping, the army of mages was about to use spiritual magic to counterattack, and when they saw countless spiritual pillars of light, the demon fire and cold wind gushed out from the various monk arrays.

Seeing this, the army of mages could only focus on defense again.

Seeing this, the thin old man in the center of the army of warriors immediately turned gloomy.

However, the spiritual technique was stimulated a little slower and he suddenly fell into a passive state of being beaten, which he never expected.

However, the Mulan people dare to challenge the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm, so they naturally have their capital.

At that moment, the thin old man ordered dozens of giant beasts to rush into the formation.

These giant beasts are all wild alien species, with thick skin and flesh. In addition, the spiritual armor specially created by the Mulan people for it is even more difficult to kill.

Once he is rushed into the cultivator array, it will inevitably cause chaos, so Long Han immediately ordered the transfer of firepower and must destroy these giant beasts in front of the formation.

In this way, the army of mages regained vitality, and the powerful spiritual art stirred up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the battlefield, and pressed towards the army of monks with a terrifying aura.

The battle between hundreds of thousands of monks and mages was extremely spectacular, and Luo Hong, who was in it, couldn't help but be captured.

"Senior Luo, Uncle Han seems to be trapped. What should I do?"

The anxious shouts of the woman surnamed Song brought Luo Hong to her senses.

"Don't worry, let Luo try to break this ban."

Because he was very confident in the Blood Luo Mask, the Mulan people did not send anyone to guard it, so the intensity of the war near the arena was the lowest.

Luo Hong escaped to the Blood Luo Mask without any obstacles. After exploring his spiritual sense, he found that this thing was a layer of flesh and blood that could constantly regenerate. Apart from using magical powers to wipe out the essence and energy it contains, there was no other way to break the forbidden way.

Of course, for Luo Hong, he could break all the ten blood covers with just a glance, but he obviously wouldn't do this.

After a change of thought, Luo Hong began to continuously shoot out advanced talismans to attack the blood cover, and touched the fish in a very personalized manner.

At this time, above the clouds, a man in black robe, a divine master surnamed Zhong and a four-foot dwarf were fighting fiercely with Wei Wuya and the other three.

However, if one party is not obviously stronger than the other party, it is not surprising that it will be fighting for a few days and nights.

Therefore, both sides have the intention of checking and balancing each other, and retain a trace of spiritual thought to pay attention to the war below.

After all, the battle below will be decided faster than them.

The Tiansha Real Demon Art practiced by a man in the black robe of Yinluo Sect belongs to the ancient demon skills. He originally despised the magic skills of the old demon Hehuan.

But after the fight, I realized that the old demon Hehuan's magical powers were not inferior to him, and he suddenly stopped his contempt.

The two fought fiercely for countless rounds, covering a sky under the demonic energy, and the roaring sounds continued.

But when they stopped briefly, there was no trace of fatigue on their faces, which shows how profound the magic power of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were.

"Your Excellency, what a pure demonic energy!

I think I have had an opportunity to practice the ancient magic skills.

However, no matter how pure the demonic energy is, it is not worth mentioning in front of the true demonic energy!"

As soon as the words came, the man in black robe surging demonic energy surged around him, and then a black beam of light flew out from his head and rushed straight into the sky.

Amid the rumbling thunder, a huge and dark vortex of demon clouds quickly condensed.

The old demon Hehuan naturally would not wait for the other party to display his magical powers. He immediately spread his arms and six streams of light flew out from his sleeves.

After flying out dozens of feet, it suddenly gathered in the center and turned into a purple magic blade that was ten feet long.

Before he could cut it, the magic sound from the purple demon blade shook the mind of the man in black robe, and many desolate images suddenly appeared in front of him.

If it weren't for the head ring of the man in black robe that automatically lit up his inspiration and helped him stabilize his mind, the vortex of demon clouds above his head would almost dissipate.

Facing the purple demon blade that was about to be cut, the man in black robe moved his divine thoughts and a huge dark red blood claw condensed out.

Then a flash went straight to the front of the purple magic blade, and with one finger, he held the blade in his claws.

Once again, the two of them became stalemate in mid-air.

The old demon Hehuan snorted coldly, and under the madness of magic power, violent purple flames ignited on the purple demon blade.

However, the huge blood claws were not afraid of the burning of the purple flames at all, but instead grasped the purple magic blade more and more vigorously.

Soon, a "sizzling" sounded on the surface of the magic blade, and the fingertips of the huge blood claws slowly pierced into the blade.

This time, the purple magic blade's aura was immediately reduced!

The old demon Hehuan couldn't help but change his face suddenly. In his heartache, he made him disperse into six magic swords again, and escaped from the grasp of the blood-colored giant claws.

Before he could use his tricks, the beam of light gushing out of the man in the black robe suddenly stopped, and a terrifying roar came from the vortex of demon clouds above his head.

Then a dark true demonic energy surged out from the center of the vortex and penetrated straight into the head of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe instantly showed a painful expression on his face, and his appearance began to change. Tiny pale bone spurs emerged under his skin, and the green light in his eyes became more and more intense.

The most important thing is that his aura has soared, directly overwhelming the old demon Hehuan.

At this moment, although the old demon Hehuan was shocked by the other party's magical powers, he was not panicked. He reached out and slapped the storage bag on his waist and summoned a vermilion coffin.

With a "bang", the coffin board was lifted open by a huge force, and pink mist rolled out from it. Then a woman in a big red silk skirt slowly sat up.

The old demon Hehuan looked fierce, and bit his tongue without hesitation, and spit out a blood arrow at the red-skirt mummy.

As soon as the blood touched the skin of the red-skirted mummy, it was immediately absorbed into the body.

The aura of this corpse began to urgently rise, and soon it reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

With this strong support, even if the cultivation level of the Great Jin Demon Cultivator soars, the old demon Hehuan will have the confidence to check and balance the other party.

However, at this moment, a five-color wheel suddenly appeared behind it and attacked his back.

The old demon Hehuan immediately sensed the breath of a late-stage Yuanying monk, and was shocked. Without thinking, he drove the demonic energy to cover up his body and display his protective powers.

The man in black robe was not surprised at all. He immediately laughed in a silence and shot out the more powerful Tiansha blood claw!

In an instant, the huge blood claws and the five-color wheel burst into the demonic air mass.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, blood and colorful light flashed at the same time, and the entire demonic air mass was instantly shaken, revealing the slightly embarrassed figure of the old demon Hehuan.

I saw a small brass tripod on the head of the old demon Hehuan, sprinkling countless yellow light threads, protecting him in it.

With a "puff", the old demon Hehuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale!

Obviously, even if he was seriously injured in the face of the combined attack of the two great monks, he would inevitably be seriously injured.
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