Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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 no winner yet.

This made Ye Xiaochuan a little unhappy. I'm still waiting to see the couple's fight between Qingfeng Li and Yu Linglong in the fourth scene, sparking the spark of love. What's going on with you two grown men jumping up and down and not getting down? This is not to delay this great sage from watching the live version of love 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 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 blood soul drawing magic to hold back the soul-eating old demon.

However, the Blood Soul Yin was completely broken by Soul Eater using the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet.

It's not 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, 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 ghostly wind and ghostly roar came from the blood cloud, and the blood cloud shot out three thick bloody mists in an instant, shrouding Chu Mufeng.

Chu Mufeng knew how powerful the blood soul 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 pieces were not honest for a moment.

While Chu Mufeng had to fight off those blood mist evil spirits, he also had to deal with the sixteen white bone jade pieces that kept harassing him. For a moment, he seemed to be in a hurry.

The Demon Cult disciples cheered, while the Xuantian Sect disciples continued to cheer 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 path, 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 array, and the flowers were beaten. Worry-free shit.

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.

On second thought, 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 gods and humans, he could actually condense two to three hundred thousand terrifying skulls. It’s not easy to resolve.

However, Lu Haiya, who was going to compete with Qu Xiangge in the fifth game, was the proud disciple of Soul Chaser, and his cultivation level was probably not low.

Now Ye Xiaochuan is not only looking forward to Qingfeng Li and Yu Linglong, he is also looking forward to the next competition between the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect. Because of Gui Xuanzong, these two families have deep grudges, and Qu Xiangge and Lu Haiya may fight fiercely.

Because Ye Xiaochuan has practiced many volumes of heavenly books, his knowledge of cultivation and Taoism is much higher than that of his peers.

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 knew this trick, and it was Situ Feng who taught him.

It can be said that Ye Xiaochuan knows all the superior techniques, skills, 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 was indeed quite accomplished.

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 techniques of the nine Zhutian movements.

Seeing the blood cloud being broken, Cen Qiyuan's face darkened in mid-air.

He suddenly put his hands together and muttered words, as if he had turned into a little monk.

When everyone was confused, sixteen pieces of white bone jade suddenly exploded, forming sixteen skeletons with demonic energy.

At the same time, the blood cloud in the sky condensed again, and this time it was also a skeleton.

In a blink of an eye, the skeletons piled up in the air hundreds of feet above the arena.

Judging from the number, there were probably nearly 100,000.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaochuan smiled faintly.

He was relieved that he guessed right.

The sixteen pieces of white bone jade turned into skeletons flying into the sky, like the leaders of the skeletons in the sky. Under the leadership of the sixteen skeletons, countless blood-colored skeletons formed eight huge skeleton formations.

Each skeleton formation was composed of tens of thousands of small skeletons. As for the sixteen skeletons, they were suspended in the eye sockets of the eight skeleton formations, as if they were the pupils of skeletons emitting strange demonic light.

Eight huge skeletons were slowly jumping in the sky. The empty eye sockets of the tens of thousands of small skeletons on each skeleton formation were emitting oily green ghost fire, making the eight large skeletons look extremely terrifying.

Combined with the gusts of cold wind and the creepy ghost cries, all the spectators in the sky and on the ground had an illusion that they were not in the human world, but in the legendary eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.