Chapter 267 Fighting

"Ha ha, it's ridiculous. A martial artist with two souls, the ghost sect is also willing to let him come out and die?" At this time, beside the bull, another strong but slender young man slowly walked out and covered his stomach and smiled.

"I'm afraid there is no one to choose from. Come on, come on."

"Maybe, there is no one left."

"Isn't the Ghost Sect very strong? How can there be no one?"

Several other people laughed one after another and mocked coldly. In their words, they began to laugh directly from Guizong. Taking advantage of the relatively strong strength, they were really arrogant and unlimited.

"Stains, it's really a big deal, isn't it? Why haven't I heard of this sect? Where did the cats and dogs come from? Feng Yiyuan smiled, looked contemptuously and sneered.

"A few unqualified rubbish, you really take yourself seriously!" Yao Xue curled her lips, her jade lips squirmed, and she sneered in a low voice.

"Ha..." Xiao Lang smiled, raised his arm, and suddenly turned black.

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"Yang Qing, this is what people have said. When you take action, you should also show some skills and don't be looked down upon!" The bull suddenly shouted, the blue veins on its forehead burst, and a huge axe suddenly appeared in his hand and said coldly.

"If you lose, I will call you father!" Yang Qing snorted, put his left hand, and a sword suddenly flashed out of the void ring. There was a faint sound of dragon singing. At a glance, he knew it was a good thing.

The people and horses on both sides were soaring, and the power in their bodies, like vast waves, emerged directly and endlessly. The air was faintly bombarded. Even the silver airflows in the sky flowed to several people and were directly discharged.

Dang!

The bull directly waved a huge axe and drew a round of violent air practice in the air. When the sound came directly, he wandered quickly for a long time, and he himself directly bombarded Xiao Lang.

"Ye Yu, you deal with Yang Qing, cough, if you can kill him, just kill him!" Xiao Lang smiled, and his eyes burst into murder. He laughed wildly, and his body also shone with black air waves, and suddenly rushed out.

"Well, you two should have no problem dealing with those three people, right?" Ye Yu said lightly to Feng Yiyuan.

Yaoxue and Feng Yiyuan did not answer, but stepped forward and rushed directly to the three people.

The three people are also two holy two heavens, one holy and one heaven. They are calm and restrained, vast and long. Taking a step can also step on a not shallow footprint.

The three of them watched Feng Yiyuan rushing towards them and condensed the terrible power without any hesitation. They smashed at Yao Xue and the other two. It seemed that they were not difficult people to deal with.

"Haha, are you weak? Isn't it really stupid?" Yang Qing was stunned and stared at Ye Yu in strange eyes. He couldn't help laughing and said.

"Alas, why do you say that!" Ye Yu also licked his mouth, rolled his eyes, and spit out his tongue.

It really means a fool!

"Damn it, you're not really a fool!" Yang Qing almost slipped and hurriedly asked in surprise.

Ye Yue was answering his question, but directly touched his palm. With a trace of divine power, he rushed into the blood-colored ring, and a terrible fluctuation suddenly appeared in his heart.

Brake~!

A slight roar came from the center of the two high people, and a sense of evil suddenly covered the space. The bloody shadow also floated in front of Ye Yu, releasing a terrible and powerful fluctuation.

is naturally the split, the evil spirit that curls out, especially familiarity, a fierce breath, which makes Ye Yu miss it very much, and since the battle with Xiao Lang, his control of the split and the degree of trust has also been greatly improved.

And he is not on his feet, because he doesn't want to expose his strength here at all. If he retain one more strength, there is also one point of potential strength, and this space is full of strangeness, and there are strong men of all races. He is planning for himself.

"Hey, it seems that I underestimated you. At that time, I didn't see that you could still have such a wonderful martial arts. It seems that I should be able to get something wonderful again." He regarded Ye Yu as his prey, and Ye Yu's wonderful split became his jealous first thing and wanted to get the method of refining.

"Kill!" Ye Yu shouted fiercely, and his face turned horizontal. The stunned look just now suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a fierce breath of killing.

"What a strong murderous spirit." As soon as Yang Qing drank, he suddenly held his hand tightly and did not hesitate any more. His swordsmanship pierced Ye Yu's forehead.

At the same time, on the other side, Xiao Lang and the bull also fought against each other. They saw a heinous dark atmosphere and an arrogant breath rising to the sky, like a violent iron cow, irritable and fierce. Unexpectedly, they directly condensed a spiritual giant cow in the sky, two corners, more than one meter long, shining with blazing light and muffled. The roaring eardrum hurts even more.

"Beasts are beasts..." Xiao Lang shouted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his arms were raised high.

Immediately, a black gas gushed out of his body and slowly diffused, condensing into teeth and claws in the sky, horrible ghosts. Those black ghosts, like lightning, roared directly and rushed past the mad cow.

Suddenly, a ghost hiss, howled and roared through this silver space. When the ghost fought with the strange mad cow, the energy burst out also caused the space to vibrate.

Ye Yu turned around and no longer paid attention to the battle on Xiao Lang, but stared at Yang Qing, who rushed over. His mind was to establish contact with the split, which was natural, regardless of you and me.

The sharp sword crossed over, and Ye Yu suddenly felt a sharp sword spirit mixed with strong power, forcing a tingling sensation all over his body, and a sword shadow appeared in his mind, as if he was fixed under the other party's sword intention.

Wo~! Wow!

Suddenly, the split suddenly roared and shocked the sky. The terrible demonism, which lasted for a long time, directly turned into a terrible power of brilliant will, and killed Yang Qing overwhelmingly.

Cangling......

The sound of fine iron clash suddenly sounded, making the eardular painful, clattering, echoing over and over again in the sky, and the long sword that reached Ye Mei's eyebrows was resisted by a strong force. Even if Yang Qing grinned, the long sword could not move at all!

Ye Yu waved his arm, and Tong Yuan's finger unfolded, and the murderousness condensed in his eyes, like a squat killing god, roaring past; one palm was directly the spark that knocked on the other party's long sword, like fireworks.

"You, you, how can you!" Yang Qing took a step and was quite embarrassed. He immediately looked at Ye Yu in dismay and whispered.

"Well, nothing is impossible!" Ye Yu shouted in a low voice, waved his arm, and the split body oppressed up, which was horrible and vast.

And he himself also cooperated with the split, like one, Cui Gula, directly crushed it, and all kinds of martial arts, with the split, directly bombarded up.

"Hmm! Don't think I can't do anything about you!" Yang Qing suddenly changed his color and snorted coldly.

Immediately, he put his hands together, and the long sword in front of him flew directly and circled in the air, and he also moved. Black lights flew directly out of his hands and flew into the sword. Suddenly, there were wonderful fluctuations, and a dragon roar was slowly released.

When Ye Yu heard the dragon's cry, the figure moving forward suddenly stopped, and his head was raised. Looking at the long sword, his eyes suddenly tightened and his surprise flashed.

I saw the sword suddenly twisting and changing in the air. Suddenly, strange dragon-shaped phantoms flew out, winding and swinging in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring. For a moment, it suppressed the four directions, which was powerful.

"It's really a genius among geniuses." Ye Yu shouted in a low voice and said hurriedly.

"Go to hell, boy!"

Ye Meng frowned, his eyes suddenly twisted, and his mind moved. Suddenly, the split suddenly shook his body and roared, like a dragon and a tiger, which shocked all directions.

This is the real dragon!

It is countless times stronger than the phantom, and the split has changed into the body of the bloody dragon at this moment. It is more than 20 meters, which is much smaller than the bones, but the pressure it has is still vast and eternal and will never be indelible.

"This is, Bloody Dragon, how can you do this?" Yang Qing's body trembled suddenly, and his mouth trembled frequently and he was stunned.

"Tear!"

A word, said ruthlessly, full of cold murderous intent, Ye Yu said faintly.

"Destroy!" Yang Qing was also angry on the spot, and the pride in his heart was infinitely excited. He suddenly urged his arm, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out.

Ye Yu smiled indifferently, but suddenly he was shocked. He suddenly felt a needle light and locked himself. Suddenly, a cold sweat rose from his back, but did not look back, but directly controlled the split. Horrible blood-red rays also gushed out, turning into a bloody phantom, winding and twisting and rushing over. .

And the split body also crossed the giant tail and swept directly to the re-shaped dragon-shaped phantom. Suddenly, the tragic dragon roared, and the sky always echoed with endless sounds.

"Dust seal, the secret to destroy the world!" Yang Qing roared, and suddenly the long sword in his hand rushed out, turned into a beam of strong light, and stabbed directly.

Puff...

passed through the phantoms of countless bloody dragons, smashed them, and lingered through the dragon head of the split, and then there was a roar and waves.

Ye Yu's face was red, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated. The split burst out a burst of blood light and directly turned into a circle. Like him, he flew directly out ten feet, hit the ground, and bombarded a huge pit!

Shu...

At this time, the sky broke into the air and circled away. Countless streams, with a strong breath of energy, suddenly fell directly to Yang Qing. The terrible fluctuation directly penetrated his shoulders, but there were also many, who were hurriedly blocked by him, but his body retreated fiercely, and the ground he stepped on was slightly, which could be called awkward!