Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 970 Each is pregnant with ghosts
Among the spectators below, Liu Ming’s eyes narrowed.※
The monk surnamed Sun ignored this. As soon as he got out, he made a seal with his hands. The white light beams emitted from the eight white light mirrors around him suddenly exploded and turned into countless dense arrows of light that shot away.
The sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" broke through the air loudly!
The black bear's face was instantly submerged by the white arrows and shot through countless holes. It let out a howl and suddenly dissipated.
Seeing this, the strong black man's face condensed, and he gave a low drink. The black demonic energy on his body suddenly became strong. Not only his two hands, but also his entire body quickly grew thick black hair.
Looking from a distance, the whole person looks like a huge black ball of hair hanging in the air.
The white light arrow hit it, and white light spots appeared. At the same time, there was a burst of rain hitting the bananas, but they were unable to penetrate at all.
"Disperse!"
When the monk surnamed Sun saw this, his eyes flashed, he let out a low drink, and waved the magic formula in his hand.
All the light arrows in mid-air suddenly exploded with a roar, and the dazzling white light shrouded the black man's entire body.
The dark and muscular man felt that his eyes were completely white, and his complexion suddenly changed. Without thinking, he hurriedly shot backwards and raised his hands to catch it...
But just as he moved, a white light flashed above his head, and eight white light mirrors seemed to teleport, suddenly appearing on top of the black man's head. At the same time, he let out a low sound, and a huge white light circle shrouded down, covering the black man.
It's inside.
The face of the black and powerful man changed drastically, and he was horrified to find that his body could not move at all, and the void around him seemed to have solidified.
The big man's heart sank. The iron plate secretly clasped in the palm of his hand glowed with black light, and in an instant, a black protective mask appeared.
The monk surnamed Sun was always watching the movements of the black and powerful man. He muttered something in his mouth and waved his hands continuously. He formed various complicated hand seals, then opened his mouth fiercely and spurted out several groups of essence and blood. At the same time, he stretched out a finger to rush.
Counting dots in the air.
After a few "poof" and "poof" sounds, the essence and blood suddenly turned into eight balls, which fell on the eight white light mirrors in a flash.
After doing all this, the monk surnamed Sun's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood left.
After the eight-sided light mirror received the blessing of essence and blood, the mirror glowed brightly. One after another, white fireworks were sprayed out, falling on the protective aperture of the black and powerful man, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a sea of white fire, surrounding the eight-sided light mirror.
The black man was submerged in it and burned violently.
Immediately, the monks watching the battle on both sides could only see the white flames billowing in the huge light shield. They could no longer observe the situation inside at all, but loud rumbling sounds were heard from time to time. It was obvious that the bear clan demon cultivators were desperately trying inside.
Attack mask.
The figure of the monk surnamed Sun flickered and appeared in the sky above the eight white light mirrors.
The success of a series of attacks did not make his face show the slightest joy. Instead, he sat cross-legged with a gloomy expression. He made a hand gesture, and a thin white light flew out of his body, which connected with the white light mirror below.
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The white mask below suddenly began to flicker on and off. The spiritual light started to flash.
"Senior Ying, will Leader Xiong Yue be alright inside?" A big man from the Barbarian Bear Tribe saw what was happening in front of him. He had a worried look on his face and said respectfully to the hook-nosed man.
"If there is really danger, we don't have to abide by any agreement. We can just rush over and rescue the leader." Another man from the Barbarian Bear Tribe said with an eager expression.
"Hey, what are you worried about? Although this human monk has some magical powers, the series of methods he used consume a lot of mana. Although those white flames are powerful, with the defense of Xiong Yue's Bear God Card, it is absolutely
The ability to hold on depends on who's mana is exhausted first. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to take action." The hook-nosed man chuckled a few times in a low voice, showing no worry at all.
When the two big men from the Barbarian Bear Tribe heard this, they looked at each other, agreed, and retreated.
In the distance, on the side of the human monks, everyone was also feeling mixed emotions.
At first, when they saw the monk surnamed Sun trapping the demon cultivator of the Barbarian Bear tribe, everyone was really excited for a while, but now it has turned into a situation where the two sides are competing for their magic power, and naturally they are very worried.
Liu Ming silently moved to the back of the crowd, looking at the monk surnamed Sun in the air with flickering eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Time passed little by little, and the monks on both sides became a little impatient.
Fortunately for the human race, the demon cultivators from the Barbarian Bear Clan would have rushed out long ago if the hook-nosed man hadn't stopped them.
In mid-air, the monk surnamed Sun's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were a little dim, and his aura was not as good as one-tenth of what it was in its heyday.
The white aperture emitted by the eight-sided light mirror below it has also dimmed a lot, but the white flame inside is still burning brightly.
At this moment, a muffled sound came from the circle of light.
The expression of the monk surnamed Sun changed.
The white circle of light suddenly shook violently, the white flames inside rolled, and countless black light pillars suddenly erupted from it, shooting out in all directions.
The white halo of light instantly became riddled with holes and suddenly dispersed.
A ray of black light shot out from it and landed more than ten feet away. The black light flashed, revealing the figure of a black and powerful man.
He had returned to his human form at this moment, his clothes were torn and charred, with traces of being burned, and his breath was very scattered. He was panting heavily, but the fierce look on his face did not diminish at all.
The big black man waved his hand, and with a flash of black light, the iron plate appeared in front of him, but the light was extremely dim, and the bear face pattern on the surface suddenly disappeared.
The black man's face suddenly turned livid. This iron tablet was his natal magic weapon, but it was so damaged. Even if it was taken back to the clan and re-sacrificially refined, he didn't know how long it would take for it to be refined and nourished before it could return to its original state.
"Unforgivable!"
The dark and muscular man almost choked out these words from between his teeth. He raised his head and looked at the monk surnamed Sun across from him. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the demonic aura surged out of his body again.
On the other side, the situation of the monk surnamed Sun was not much different. His face was also pale, and the light in his eyes was dim. But with a flash of white light, the eight white light mirrors turned into condenser mirrors, and he was called back into his hand.
"Brother Xiong, let's end this competition here! As two true elixir cultivators, if we continue, we probably won't be able to tell the winner for a while. It's better to treat this as a draw." A figure said.
In a flash, the hook-nosed man appeared next to the black and muscular man and spoke to stop him.
"sure."
When the monk surnamed Sun heard this, his eyes flashed and he lowered the arm he had just raised.
The dark and muscular man seemed a little unwilling to do so. The hook-nosed man's lips moved slightly, and after saying a few words to him, the dark and muscular man's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, and then the evil aura on his body slowly dissipated.
"Well, the seven competitions are all over here!" The hook-nosed man looked around and said in a loud voice.
In the mid-air, figures swayed one after another, and monks from both human and demon tribes flew closer and stood facing each other, confronting each other.
After this competition, the hostility between the two sides became more serious, and the surrounding atmosphere became a little tense for a while. I am afraid that if there is the slightest disturbance now, a team battle will immediately occur.
"Brother Sun, are you okay?" Liu Ming's expression changed when he saw this. After slightly clenching something in his sleeve, he suddenly silently took a few steps closer to the monk surnamed Sun and asked lightly.
"It doesn't matter, there is really no need to continue fighting." The monk surnamed Sun turned over his hand and put away the condensing mirror, then took out a thumb-sized, sparkling elixir and swallowed it in one gulp, shaking his head and saying.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, nodded, and took a step back.
At this time, the hook-nosed man coughed dryly, breaking the somewhat dull atmosphere, took a step forward, and said loudly:
"According to the previous agreement, both of us will work together to break the ban on the entrance to the ruins, and then distribute the treasures according to the results of the competition. Now the results have come out. Our demon clan has four wins, one draw and two losses, so we will take four of the treasures in the ruins.
Half a portion, you fellow human Taoists should be okay with it, right?"
"Of course, since we have agreed in advance, of course we will abide by this result." The monk surnamed Sun took a deep breath and said.
"That's good!" The hook-nosed man grinned.
"Without further delay, let's go to the ruins in front of us. If we are too late, things will change." The monk surnamed Sun said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, don't be in a hurry! The restriction at the entrance cannot be broken for a while, so you might as well take a short rest before leaving." The hook-nosed man frowned slightly and said.
"If we delay it for another moment and a half, who knows what accidents will happen. In the previous battle, no one was really injured, so why waste more time." Sun Xiu said calmly, waving one hand,
A light blue flying car flew out of his sleeves, and he landed on it in a flash.
Other human monks also flew into the flying car one after another. With a flash of blue light, the flying car turned into a streak of light and flew towards the ruins.
When the demon monks saw this, there was a sudden commotion, and they all advocated setting off immediately.
"Don't make any noise. Since those humans are so nervous, let them go and break the formation first! Let's recharge our energy nearby first, and wait for everyone to recover some mana before setting off! Hey, there is a restriction on the entrance to the ruins.
It's so powerful that it's impossible to break it in a short time." The hook-nosed man said coldly, looking at the blue escape light in the distance with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
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Not long after, two figures appeared in a hidden cave on the mountain below, it was Xiong Yue and the hook-nosed man.
"The human monks have already gone to the forbidden area one step ahead of us. Why do you still want me to come here waiting for the big fight? It's the same as saying no outside." Xiong Yue complained with some dissatisfaction.
"Even if they are allowed to leave first, we will arrive first. Don't forget, as early as the first day we came here, I set up a short-distance teleportation array here." The hook-nosed man said calmly.
He said slowly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!