I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Colosseum

Qing Luo's limbs were almost all cut off, and his eyes were almost bleeding!

The battle was drawing to a close, and the wooden sword struck Qing Luo's head with its final blow. Qing Luo roared! Seeing the wooden sword coming, it knew it had no way to resist this blow.

He simply rushed towards Luo Beian frantically, wanting to drag this damned Saint Realm beginner to death with him at the last moment.

Ever since the wooden sword tasted Qing Luo's blood, it was no longer under Luo Beian's control and began to attack Qing Luo frantically. Luo Beian only needed to assist from the side, which made Luo Beian feel that he was more like the weapon of the wooden sword.

The wooden sword cut through the void leaving a residual image. No matter what magic weapon Qing Luo used to resist, it was of no avail. As long as the object was contaminated with Yin energy, the wooden sword would be destroyed when it touched it!

Seeing Qing Luo rushing towards him in a frenzy, Luo Beian was not worried. As expected, the wooden sword was faster and instantly cut off Qing Luo's head while he was still charging. Then his headless body ran for a distance before falling to the ground with a bang.

After killing Qing Luo, the wooden sword seemed to be still unsatisfied. It absorbed all of Qing Luo's blood and then rushed towards the countless ghosts on the stands around the arena.

Luo Beian was shocked when he saw this scene, but he couldn't control the wooden sword.

The wooden sword arrived at the stands in an instant, completely emitting a monstrous killing intent! In just one breath, he instantly killed hundreds of low-level ghosts, which caused the ghosts in the stands to flee in all directions. The wooden sword began to chase and kill them frantically, with wailing and screaming sounds coming one after another.

It seems that the more ghosts you kill, the more powerful this wooden sword becomes...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Beian hurried to Lin Zhixin's side. However, to his surprise, Lin Zhixin was already dead. Her snow-white jade fingers were against her forehead. She took advantage of the battle between Luo Beian and Qing Luo and committed suicide with the little spiritual energy she had accumulated from exhausting her life force.

This trace of spiritual energy cannot even create a spark, but it can use the most direct method to enter the monk's brain and kill her easily.

Luo Beian silently looked at Lin Zhixin's body and the two crooked words written in blood by Lin Zhixin.

"Thank you"

Finally, Luo Beian formed seals with his hands, and a stream of spiritual energy and true fire instantly emanated from his hands, burning Lin Zhixin's body and his outer shirt into ashes...

Looking at the gradually dissipating flames, Luo Beian murmured: "Friend Lin, have a safe journey..."

Ghost King Stand

Hearing the screams below, the corner of Liuhun Xiu's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ye Wukuang in front of him and said:

"My friend, quickly collect your treasure! My few tribesmen cannot stand being killed like this!"

Ye Wu Kuang chuckled when he heard that, and raised his finger slightly. The wooden sword turned into a long rainbow from the distant stands and instantly came into Ye Wu Kuang's hands.

When the Six Soul Cultivator saw this thing, his mouth suddenly became dry. At the beginning, everything happened too fast, and he didn't have the confidence to look at this sword.

When I look at it carefully now, I realize that this tattered wooden sword is so extraordinary.

The wooden blade was already rotten, and the blade had multiple notches, but the sword gave people a sense of simplicity, a feeling that could only be vaguely perceived when one was at a high level.

Ye Wu Kuang put away the wooden sword with his backhand, and the two Liu Hun Xiu also retracted their eyes that were staring straight ahead. At this moment, Luo Beian also turned into a stream of light and came to the stands.

Looking at the strange atmosphere in the stands, Luo Beian sat directly next to Ye Wukuang.

"Thank you, Brother Ye. If it weren't for your magic treasure, I don't know what kind of humiliation Miss Lin would have suffered."

Ye Wu Kuang smiled faintly upon hearing this.

"Since you have defeated that boy in the audience, then according to the rules, the woman who has not yet married him is also yours. Why don't you hurry up and carry your wife into the bridal chamber?"

As soon as these words came out, the stands suddenly became extremely quiet. Liu Ling lowered her head shyly.

"Ha, ha ha ha" Six Soul Cultivator laughed dryly upon hearing this and looked at Luo Beian

"According to the rules, you can indeed be Liu Ling's husband, but..."

“I don’t do it”

Before Liuhun Xiu could finish his words, he heard Luo Beian's decisive words.

The two ghosts, Qing Min and Liuhun Xiu, looked at each other in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Ling raised her head and looked at Luo Beian with an incredible look.

"I'm sorry, I'm human, I can't accept ghosts"

When Liu Ling heard this, her beautiful face was filled with sadness. She stood up and turned into a wisp of black smoke and left.

The Sixth Soul Cultivator pretended to be regretful and said, "Alas, we really can't control the young people nowadays."

Qing Min also sighed: "Yes! It's all lawless!"

Ye Wu Kuang seemed to have known the result long ago. He stood up, looked at Liu Hun Xiu and said, "In this case, we should leave too."

Upon hearing this, the Six Soul Cultivators stood up immediately. Then, with a flash of light in their hands, a dark and gorgeous boat appeared in front of Ye Wu Kuang and the others.

"My dear friend, please look at this. This is the best dark wood boat in my hand. This boat is much faster than the dark wood boat you and your partner rode that day. Since the marriage is off, I will give this high-level dark wood boat to you as compensation."

Ye Wu Kuang laughed and said, "In that case, thank you very much, Ghost King."

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. You can come and visit me when you have time. I will definitely treat you well!"

Ye Wukuang and Luo Beian appeared in the boat in a flash, and then the dark wooden boat carrying them turned into a beam of black light and disappeared...

After sending the two away, Liuhun Xiu heaved a sigh of relief.

on the sky

"Brother Ye, what kind of magic weapon is your wooden sword? How come it is so powerful in killing ghosts?" Luo Beian still couldn't control his curiosity and asked.

Ye Wu Kuang replied calmly, "This sword is actually very ordinary, but it has only killed evil spirits and ghosts since its birth. The more it kills, the more powerful it will become. But if it faces an ordinary cultivator, it won't have a chance of winning..."

When Luo Beian heard this, he was shocked as if he had discovered a new continent: "There are so many strange soldiers in the world!"

“Brother Ye, once we fly through this black fog, we will be completely out of the desolate land!”

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