Huang Quan shouted angrily: "When will it be your turn to have the final say in Shuramen? Why don't you back down!"
Wichang didn't want to be upset and returned to his original position angrily.
Huang Quan said to Wang Sanbu: "You'd better have a shocking strategy, otherwise I may really turn you into scum."
Wang Sanbu had a habitual smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down."
Qian Ji said: "Only one of you is allowed to discuss with my Holy Master."
Wang Sanbu took the brunt and walked out and said, "It's just me."
Huang Quan said nothing, swung his cloak, strode down from the throne, and walked towards the end of the dark corridor. In comparison, Wang Sanbu was more like a dwarf, slow and heavy, following Huang Quan towards the end of the corridor. In the hall
There was silence. The twelve sect leaders and two envoys looked at each other. The atmosphere was very solemn.
An hour passed, which was probably the longest hour in Chen Yunsheng's memory. He was somewhat uneasy about Huang Quan. He was worried about Wang Sanbu's safety.
Wei Chen cast a kind look at him. Chen Yunsheng already knew that Wei Chen was the fourth among Tianxuan's seven sons, his fourth uncle, so he also looked kindly at him. To him, this was
It was the only warmth in the entire hall.
Wang Sanbu and Huang Quan walked out of the corridor side by side. The faces of the two people, whose heights were quite different, showed different expressions. Huang Quan's was proud, while Wang Sanbu's was solemn.
Huang Quan sat on the throne, raised his chin to the ghost beast, and said: "Go, go and have a fight with Master Chen. If you lose, they have proven themselves, and we will form an alliance with them. Otherwise, today they will
No one can leave."
The ghost beast stamped his feet happily, and the ground trembled violently under his heavy footsteps. Chen Yunsheng asked Wang Sanbu in a low voice, "How is the progress?"
Wang Sanbu looked grim and said, "If you can kill him, don't leave him alive."
…
Outside the black tower of Shuramen, there are patches of yellow sand everywhere, which is a natural duel ground. Everyone barely walked far before they found a sandy land with several small sand dunes.
The ghost stood still, his huge body like a small sand dune, and he said proudly: "It's right here."
Huang Quan in the distance nodded. Wang Sanbu whispered to Chen Yunsheng: "This man is extremely powerful. Don't compete with him. Use your two swords as much as possible. I believe you have mastered the Fengming Sword Technique."
Chen Yunsheng nodded and walked towards the sand dune. At this moment, a gust of wind picked up the sand grains, reflecting his figure, giving off a chilling air.
Chen Yunsheng lowered his hands, stared at the monster twenty feet away from him, and said, "You come and attack."
The ghost was not polite, and he dug his fists into the ground, and the sand formed two whirlpools like the sea. When he pulled out his two fists from the sand, they were covered with a layer of elite crystal clear emery. In front of him
Leaning, like a ferocious beast rushing towards Chen Yunsheng, the speed was astonishing, leaving a deep hole in the sand.
Chen Yunsheng's right hand was stretched out in front of him, and his outstretched fingers closed quickly, and there was only a "bang" sound. A huge sand wall appeared on the ground, like a huge wave hitting the ghosts and animals. From Chen Yunsheng's perspective, that side
A big hole suddenly exploded in the sand wall. The ghost smashed a hole in the sand wall with his huge fist and rushed towards him.
A black thread was wrapped around Chen Yunsheng's right hand, like a twisted flame. He punched out, and a black square area appeared in front of him. The square area was very large, and if the devil wanted to attack head-on, he would have to rush in.
Huang Quan's face was startled, and he blurted out, "Yuan Magnetic Realm! He actually knows the old monk's tricks."
How can a ghost have the insight of Huang Quan? He looked down on a high-grade Nascent Soul cultivator from the bottom of his heart, so naturally he didn't take the realm released by Chen Yunsheng seriously. He rushed in without even trying to hide. This feeling was very wonderful to him.
It was as if all his six senses were lost in an instant. The ghost even felt that his strong body was being stretched, but he couldn't stop this stretching. Every part of his body was moving away, as if his arms,
There is a huge repulsive force between the legs and the body.
Only then did he realize his fear, and hurriedly roared, spraying out a layer of yellow sand, completely wrapping himself together, like a huge maracas. The maracas rolled forward very hard, and the edges of the maracas rubbed against each other.
There was a huge sound at the edge of the black metamagnetic field.
"Bahuang Lingsha, he used the life-saving sand!" Wuchang said in shock.
Chen Yunsheng stared at the huge black ball in the Yuanci field with an expressionless face. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly opened his hand, the black field suddenly disappeared, and the huge sand ball rushed towards him without any resistance.
"Fengtu!"
The dragon blade seemed to be a bird breaking free from the cage, rushing towards the sand dune from Chen Yunsheng's hand. At the same time, Chen Yunsheng tore the space behind him open with his left hand and disappeared into it. This scene was extremely shocking, as if the space was unique to Chen Yunsheng.
Words are just a curtain.
This move stunned everyone, even the high-ranking Huang Quan was dumbfounded. It is not difficult to break through the space, but Chen Yunsheng is not able to perform it so freely. What is even more difficult is to be able to stay in the gap in space without dying. This method even makes him difficult.
have no idea.
Looking at the dragon blade again, it turned into a ball of bright starlight and pierced the sand ball. During the flight, it made an extremely piercing cry, just like the phoenix roaring in the sky. The sword light broke through the huge sand dune, and sand particles flew everywhere.
In an instant, the ghosts and beasts screamed and stopped the technique. The sand faded away, revealing a knife mark about a foot long on his arm, with blood dripping from his fingertips.
The knife vibrated slightly in the sky, as if it would stab the ghost beast again in the next breath. The ghost beast's huge body trembled violently, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, looking for any clues about Chen Yunsheng's whereabouts. He still did not believe in the emery he had painstakingly cultivated.
It was actually broken by the opponent with one blow.
After a while, Chen Yunsheng still didn't show up, and the ghost began to get impatient. He wrapped the ball of sand around his right hand to form a huge fist, raised the huge fist, and smashed it randomly on the sand dunes.
Every blow of the ghost beast set off a violent vibration. It seemed that the entire Bahuang Desert was infected by his anger, shaking with the up and down movement of his huge fist. But Chen Yunsheng could completely endure it, and there was no sign of showing his head.
.
The sky gradually turned dark, the new moon hung high, and the setting sun disappeared. The ground was ravaged by ghosts and animals, and he had entered an almost crazy state. He was like a crazy beast, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes were blood red.
Huang Quan narrowed his eyes into a line and looked carefully at the sand under the moon. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened. An inconspicuous light cut through the void, and Chen Yunsheng emerged from the trajectory of the light. He
The position where it appeared was just above the ghost's head.
Chen Yunsheng's body exuded a faint black halo, like a ball of flame. Huang Quan couldn't help frowning when he saw this ball of light, and murmured: "Could this be Qing Mingtian in the legendary Ziwei Heavenly Way?
"
Chen Yunsheng's movements did not stagnate as Huang Quan's thoughts paused. He was very fast and stabbed the phoenix blade in his hand at the ghost beast's head. The ghost beast finally transformed into a god and immortal. Realizing that there was danger above his head, he hurriedly cut the giant beast.
His arm was blocking the top of his head. That huge fist was like a shield, protecting his entire head.
The phoenix blade in Chen Yunsheng's hand pierced his fist, and a little light burst out, but it was obviously resisted and the downward speed was obviously much slower. I saw Chen Yunsheng's eyes widened, and the black in his eyes gradually became thicker, and suddenly there was more on the dagger.
A layer of black flame. When this layer of flame meets a fist covered with gravel, it is like wildfire to withered grass.
The indestructible fist that had made the ghost beast proud all his life was surrounded by this black flame. Chen Yunsheng floated easily in the air, with the two knives spinning briskly around him. He looked down at the struggling ghost beast under his feet, as if this battle
The result has been determined.
Gui Zhu didn't take it seriously at first, but later he discovered that the layer of flames was melting his fist, and he hurriedly inserted his fist into the ground, trying to extinguish the flames. However, the fire burned without air, and gradually ate up his fist.
The outer layer of sand followed his hands, climbed up his arms, and then covered his shoulders.
The heartbreaking pain caused the ghost to roll over on the ground. He rolled around crazily, trying to put out the fire, but found that this would only speed up his own burning. He fired two spells and released several water bombs to cover himself, but
Discovered that fire can still burn freely in water.
If it weren't for the thick layer of armor on Gui Zhu's body, I'm afraid he would have turned into a pile of fly ash. Wu Chang couldn't hold back his anger, but he was quite afraid of the black flames, so he had to say to Huang Quan: "Holy Lord
, the devil is about to be burned to death, why don’t you, old man, cast a spell to save it?”
Huang Quan looked at Wei Chen and said, "The victory of this battle has been decided. Wei Chen, are you planning to take his life?"
"I want to see him die." Although Wei Chen looked elegant, his words were so harsh that Wu Chang couldn't help but shudder.
Huang Quan nodded and stopped talking.
The flame lasted for as long as a cup of tea. After burning the last drop of fat of the ghost, it naturally went out. A gust of wind blew by, and the fly ash went away with the wind. No one knew that the dust in the wind came from a great monk at the level of becoming a god.
Chen Yunsheng put away his swords gracefully and came to Wang Sanbu's side. The old man patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Clean and neat, use your own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, although it is not as good as Liu Xiaoshan's."
This girl is good at calculations, which is not bad."
He looked at Huang Quan and said, "How is it? What else can the Holy Lord say?"
Huang Quan said expressionlessly: "Okay, I agree to form an alliance with you and agree to your strategy. Do I need to use the soul contract?"