Ye Xiaochuan was disappointed. He thought that Cen Qiyuan would be defeated within half an hour, but the two people had been fighting in the ring for almost an hour, and there was still no winner yet.
This made Ye Xiaochuan a little unhappy. He was still waiting to see the couple's fight between Qingfeng Li and Yu Linglong in the fourth scene, and the spark of love was sparked. You two grown men were jumping up and down, unable to get down.
What's going on? This is not delaying the great sage to watch the live version of love and martial arts
A little book?
In fact, he wrongly blamed Chu Mufeng. It wasn't that Chu Mufeng didn't want to win. His original intention was to fight Cen Qiyuan for half an hour. On the one hand, it would add to the entertainment of the performance, and on the other hand, it would also give Cen Qiyuan enough respect.
As a result, after half an hour of fighting, when Chu Mufeng wanted to use his strength, Cen Qiyuan also exploded.
As he chanted hoarsely like a hungry ghost chewing bones, a thick cloud of blood suddenly gathered above the ring.
Chu Mufeng's face darkened slightly and he murmured: "Ghost Dao Demonic Technique, Blood Soul Guidance!"
In the first chapter of the book, in order to protect the young master, the blood slave once used the magic of drawing blood souls to hold back the old soul-eating demon.
However, the Blood Soul Yin was completely broken by Soul Eater using the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet.
That's not to say that the power of blood soul inducing is not strong, on the contrary, blood soul inducing is a famous secret of the ghost world. When it is used, blood energy will rise to the sky, ghosts will spread all over the place, and there will be the sound of ghost crying that disturbs people's minds and souls.
Soul Eater can only be cracked easily, mainly due to the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet, which is a magical weapon that can defeat ghosts.
At this moment, the ghost wind howled from the blood cloud, and the blood cloud instantly shot out three thick bloody mists, shrouding Chu Mufeng.
Chu Mufeng knew how powerful the Blood Soul Entrainment was, so he no longer hid his cultivation. The Xuanzhan Divine Sword burst out of the air, slashing dozens of swords in a row. The white sword energy broke through the three blood mist that enveloped him like a beast.
However, the blood mist seemed to be different. The broad white blade of the Xuanzhan Divine Sword seemed to have been corroded by evil energy. The white sword light immediately weakened a lot, causing Chu Mufeng's expression to change slightly.
He poured a stream of pure Xuantian Yuan into the Xuanzhan Divine Sword, and immediately drove out the evil spirit that had entered the Divine Sword.
The ghostly wind and ghost howls became more intense. What rushed down from the blood cloud at this moment was not only the corrosive blood mist, but also many blood-colored evil spirits with teeth and claws.
What troubled Chu Mufeng the most was that the sixteen bone jade fragments were not honest even for a moment.
While Chu Mufeng had to fight off those blood mist evil spirits, he also had to deal with the sixteen bone jade fragments that kept harassing him. For a moment, he seemed to be in a hurry.
The Demon Cult disciples cheered, while the Xuantian Sect disciples kept cheering for Senior Brother Chu.
Ye Xiaochuan began to curl his lips and roll his eyes again.
Cen Qiyuan's cultivation level is still somewhat lacking. If he can activate the powerful Jiuyou Taiyin Soul Refining Art in the Ghost Dao, Chu Mufeng may not be able to stop it.
During the battle at Qixing Mountain, Ye Xiaochuan was lucky enough to see with his own eyes the move used by two top ghost masters, Zhuihun Sou and Hu Jiumei, where millions of skulls condensed into a huge mountain-like skeleton formation, which was so beautiful that they were beaten into pieces.
Worry-free piss flow.
If Cen Qiyuan could activate this move, Chu Mufeng probably wouldn't be able to stop it.
Ye Xiaochuan also knew the Nine Nether Taiyin Soul Refining Technique, which was recorded in the Netherworld Chapter of the Fourth Volume of the Book of Heaven, but he did not practice it.
However, according to the records in the heavenly book, this move can be practiced as long as one reaches the realm of spiritual silence. Ye Xiaochuan thinks that Cen Qiyuan may also know this move.
Of course, when used, it is definitely not like Zhuihunsou and Hu Jiumei, who can condense millions of skulls. It is estimated that Cen Qiyuan can still do it with 100,000 skulls.
When he thought about it, Ye Xiaochuan thought of A Chitong.
He was secretly lucky. Fortunately, Achitong was a disciple of the Black Mountain Old Demon, a loose cultivator of the Demon Sect. If he were a disciple of the Ghost Dao, and with his cultivation in the realm of heaven and human, he could condense two to three hundred thousand terrifying skulls.
It’s not easy to resolve.
However, Lu Haiya, who is going to compete with Qu Xiangge in the fifth game, is the proud disciple of Soul Chaser, and his cultivation level is probably not low.
Now Ye Xiaochuan is not only looking forward to Li Qingfeng and Yu Linglong, he is also looking forward to the next competition between the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect. Because of the Ghost Xuan Sect, these two sects have deep grudges, and Qu Xiangge and Lu Haiya may fight.
Quite intense.
Because Ye Xiaochuan has practiced many volumes of heavenly books, his knowledge of cultivation and Taoism is much higher than that of his fellow disciples.
As he expected, although Blood Soul Yin was terrifying, it was basically impossible to defeat Chu Mufeng, who was in the realm of heaven and man.
Chu Mufeng used a set of Haotian Sword Techniques secretly passed down by the Xuantian Sect, and the endless pure white light shattered the blood cloud above the arena. Countless bloody evil spirits screamed in fear and fled in all directions.
Ye Xiaochuan also knows this trick, it was Situ Feng who taught him.
It can be said that Ye Xiaochuan knows all the superior techniques, exercises, footwork, and magical powers of the Xuantian Sect.
Ye Xiaochuan can even learn some of the true magical powers of the Kunlun Sect that the Xuantian Sect has not inherited, or the true magical powers that have been inherited but have been lost.
He evaluated Chu Mufeng's Haotian Sword Technique in his mind, and found that he indeed had quite high attainments.
But Ye Xiaochuan is not afraid, because he knows all the true magic and magical powers of Xuantian Sect, so he knows where the flaws are.
Cen Qiyuan couldn't break the Haotian Sword Technique, but Ye Xiaochuan could easily resolve it by relying on the reincarnation slash and sword-breaking technique of the nine Zhutian movements.
Seeing the blood cloud being broken, Cen Qiyuan's face darkened while he was in mid-air.
I saw him suddenly clasping his hands together and mumbling words, as if he had turned into a little monk.
When everyone was confused, sixteen white bone jade pieces suddenly exploded, forming sixteen skeletons steaming with evil energy.
At the same time, the blood clouds in the sky condensed again, and this time they were actually skeletons.
In the blink of an eye, skeletons piled up in the sky hundreds of feet above the arena.
Looking at the number, I'm afraid there are nearly 100,000.
When Ye Xiaochuan saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He was pleased that he had guessed correctly.
The skeletons turned into sixteen white bone jade pieces flew up to the sky, like the leaders of the skeletons in the sky. Countless bloody skeletons led by the sixteen skeletons formed eight huge skeleton formations.
Each skeleton formation is composed of tens of thousands of small skeletons. As for the sixteen skeletons, they are suspended in the eye sockets of the eight skeleton formations, as if the pupils of the skulls are emitting weird demonic light.
Eight huge skeletons were beating slowly in the sky. The empty eye sockets of the tens of thousands of small skeletons on each skeleton were exuding dark green ghost fire, making the eight huge skeletons look very scary.
Creepy.
Coupled with the gusts of sinister wind and the creepy ghostly cries, all the spectators in the sky and on earth had an illusion in their hearts. They were not in the human world, but in the legendary eighteenth level of hell in the underworld.
