The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Not long after, a terrifying thing with purple-black skin that looked like a demon stood in front of the coffin.

The thing is seven or eight meters tall, and the muscles of the whole body are not much smaller than Manshan.

The most terrifying thing is that this monster elder has three eyes and a mouth full of teeth as sharp as razors.

Seeing something, even the owner and others were surprised.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, isn't your slave from the ghost tribe? How can there be a demon creature appearing everywhere?"

Hearing this, Taoist Bai smiled lightly.

"Oh, according to what he said, this thing was sealed in the Soul Coffin by his ancestors."

"You don't think he is extremely ferocious. In fact, he is already dead. Only the Soul Coffin can activate him."

After hearing what Taoist Bai said, the field owners nodded.

On the field at this time, Guiyou did not immediately override the attack of the demon creature.

Instead, he reached out and took out a long black sword from the coffin, and then put the coffin on his back again.

Just when Li Xiaofan was surprised at the creature in front of him, he didn't expect that Guiyou actually spoke.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't want to kill you. It's still too late for you to admit defeat."

Li Xiaofan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that his previous words would be returned by the other party.

"Oh, thanks for reminding me, but no need."

In response to this, Guiyou no longer continued to persuade, but his eyes were focused, and he was finally going to use his last trump card.

One person and one demon exuded different powers, although they launched an attack on Li Xiaofan together.

With a pop, Guiyou's body suddenly turned into a black smoke and disappeared directly on the spot.

At the same time, the demon creature roared and moved toward Li Xiaofan with steps that shook the earth.

And here, Li Xiaofan finally became serious.

The power of the three divine consciousnesses were all mobilized, almost covering the entire situation in the Colosseum.

The next moment, Li Xiaofan opened his mouth and pointed to the left with his hand.

Suddenly, countless thunder flying swords shot away like a violent storm.

Just when these thunder flying swords passed through, black shadows flashed in that space, and Guiyou's body appeared quickly.

However, Guiyou was also shocked at this time. He did not expect that Li Xiaofan could easily sense his position.

The black sword in his hand immediately danced like an afterimage, and a series of eerie black sword lights emitted, trying to resist Li Xiaofan's thunder flying sword.

In an instant, countless thunder flying swords and gloomy sword lights collided together, causing a small half of the duel field to erupt with a shocking roar.

But in the final analysis, the ghosts were restrained by the thunder, and the thunder flying sword quickly gained the upper hand.

But just when these flying swords were about to attack Guiyou, the opponent's body turned into black smoke again and disappeared.

At the same time, the demon creatures on the other side had also rushed in front of Li Xiaofan.

The huge claws clawed towards Li Xiaofan's chest with a tearing sound.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan no longer held back.

Qingluan Yi suddenly appeared, and with a flap, the whole person disappeared on the spot.

When he came out again, he was already in front of the demon creature.

At this time, Li Xiaofan's whole body has become like steel, and even spiritual patterns have grown on his skin.

When he clenched his palm, a terrifying thunder exploded on his fist.

Pushing the power of the divine power tattoo to the limit, Li Xiaofan directly punched the demon creature in the face.

There was a thunderbolt, and the huge body of the demon creature was sent flying backwards and hit the ground hard.

The location where he was struck was even scorched black by the thunder.

However, even so, this demonic creature immediately got up, regardless of the injuries on its face, and rushed towards Li Xiaofan again.

At the same time, Li Xiaofan only felt danger coming from behind.

Needless to say, it was definitely Guiyou who was attacking.

Sure enough, a black shadow flashed out, and Guiyou had already arrived behind Li Xiaofan.

The common weapon exuding black energy struck at Li Xiaofan's head.

Everyone in the audience was aroused with passion as they watched this scene.

I have to say that it is this kind of battle between masters and masters that is interesting to watch.

In the audience, the fourth elder frowned and said: "Third elder, this ghost monk is not weak."

"Now that we have added a demon puppet and the coffin, do you think the young master will not be in danger?"

As a result, Qiu Yu spoke first before the third elder could speak.

"Don't worry, Xiaofan's most powerful method is the talisman."

"Now that he can't even use the talisman, it proves that he has absolute confidence in taking down the opponent."

Qiu Yu is right, Li Xiaofan can actually win easily, he just needs to use the talisman.

It's just that he hasn't had such fun fighting among monks of the same realm for a long time, and for a moment he wanted to taste the excitement of fighting.

At this moment, seeing the opponent's black sword coming, Li Xiaofan's hand flashed with light, and he finally took out the transparent Void Spirit Sword.

With the Void Spirit Sword in hand, Li Xiaofan instantly felt that a certain golden elixir in his body began to tremble.

The Void Spirit Sword was hesitating, and Li Xiaofan slashed at it as soon as he saw it.

Then everyone heard a clicking sound, and the black sword in Guiyou's hand was split into two.

They only exchanged one move before being cut off by the Void Spirit Sword.

This scene instantly shocked Guiyou and even made him unable to believe it.

However, Li Xiaofan was immersed in the joy of fighting at the moment, so how could he care whether the other party was surprised or not?

He raised his left hand, and dazzling purple light gathered in his palm.

With a palm blast, the huge purple palm print directly hit Guiyou's body with terrifying power.

With a pop, Guiyou spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person no longer turned into black smoke like before, but flew backwards after being bombarded like an ordinary person.

Li Xiaofan didn't want to kill the opponent, but he could still do it if he was seriously injured.

Just when he was about to catch up and add a few more palms, the demon creature rushed over again.

Before he could rush to Li Xiaofan's side, he opened his huge mouth and let out a strange roar.

Suddenly, waves of sound waves spread in all directions, and Li Xiaofan was about to be enveloped in them.

Obviously, this should also be some kind of sonic magical power.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan was not polite, the runes on his chest lit up, and he also let out a shocking roar.

In an instant, the two sound waves collided with each other, and the invisible and terrifying explosions of magic weapons continued all around.

Even the bluestone floor protected by the formation was constantly cracking.

Seeing this scene, Long Kui and Long Yuan, who were still watching the show, stood up suddenly.

"How is it possible? This is my Dragon Soul Sect's magical power, Dragon Roar. How did this fighter know it?"

Hearing the father and son asking questions in unison, several others were also very confused.

The owner of the venue even spread his hands: "I'm sorry, this guy is a freedom fighter, I don't know what he knows."

Hearing this, Long Kui's eyes narrowed.

"No, after this matter is over, I must ask this kid."

At this time, the sound of explosions continued to sound in the field.

The sound waves from both sides were fighting against each other, as if no one could do anything to the other.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan patted the storage bag, and the living clock that had not been used for a long time was sacrificed.