Abandoned Immortals

The Crimson Sun Puppet struck out a powerful palm, and the scorching breath blew across the spider demon's face, almost igniting her hair.

Spider silk, young spiders and even the sepsis all over the ground are afraid of fire, and after being swept by the flames, they all turn into ashes.

A messy arena was swept away by the flames to create a large open space, Chi Yang's puppet moved forward unimpeded, his moves opened and closed, and the wind howled between ups and downs.

The spider demon did not dare to make direct contact with it, and was forced to retreat repeatedly.

But as she was retreating, a strange wind blew up behind her, she stopped with her heels, and took two steps back to the edge of the ring, where she could no longer retreat.

Chiyang's puppet waved another palm, and the spider demon took advantage of its petite stature and agility to get short and pass under Chiyang's puppet's armpit, rolled on the ground, and ran three feet away.

Turn around and throw a few more darts.

At the same time, two stone pillars rose from the ground, the darts pierced into the stone pillars, and the iron cables at the end spread horizontally, interweaving into an iron net, and intercepted in front of the Chiyang Puppet.

The latter slapped the iron chain with his palm, and there was a crackling sound, but the iron chain was not broken.

Strange patterns appeared on the stone pillars, like hot brand marks, as the temperature continued to heat up, the brand marks spread and joined head to tail, turning into complex animal patterns.

The animal pattern was burned to the limit, broke through the stone pillar quickly, and came back to life!

The hot animal patterns magnified in the wind and turned into two golden spiders about ten feet tall with teeth and claws.

These two spiders were born from the flames, so they were not afraid of the high temperature of the Red Sun Puppet.

They moved extremely fast and were connected with the iron chains, only the sound of iron chains colliding could be heard, and the Chiyang puppet was entangled by the iron chains, and was bound into a rice dumpling in an instant.

The puppet struggled desperately, but it was difficult to break free from the chain. The spider-like iron chain was tightened more and more, and the puppet of Chiyang was strangled and howled angrily.

With a strong effort, the two golden spiders flew into the air at the same time, and when they landed, the ground was cracked. Under the violent impact, the golden spider also let out a strange hiss.

Taoist Master Huntian changed the way of sealing seals, and the body of the Chiyang Puppet entangled by the iron chain swayed, and turned into an invisible flame, spreading from the iron chain.

The fire ignited the spiritual energy in the air, and the entire arena was engulfed in flames.

The shape and meaning are only in one thought, this is the real brilliance of the puppet talisman cast by Taoist Master Huntian.

The Red Sun Puppet was everywhere, and the figure of Daoist Huntian also disappeared into the sea of ​​flames. The two spiders finally turned over, surrounded the spider demon, and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, the tongue of fire licked up and turned into two ropes, catching the spider's long legs and restraining its limbs. At the same time, a gray shadow quietly appeared behind the spider demon.

The hair on the spider demon's back was standing on end, and paled in shock, it suddenly jumped forward, opening the distance between it and the gray shadow.

But when she was about to fall to the ground, Taoist Master Huntian's ravine-ridden old face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, no matter how she dodged, she would be within the opponent's palm.

Daoist Hun Tian was like a shadow, and he slashed at the sky spirit of the spider demon with a palm like lightning!

The spider demon was stunned for a moment, as if she was frightened, seeing that the palm was about to fall, she froze in place without dodging or evading.

Everyone under the ring gasped, and then held their breath in unison.

With a crackling sound, the spider demon's head shattered into several petals, blood splashed all over the ground, and even Dao Zun Huntian's clothes were covered with this woman's blood.

She had her neck broken before, and she reversed the situation by using the weirdness of her moves, and now her head was smashed, can she still die and come back to life?

The flames began to subside, and the masters on the Profound Sky Peak couldn't help cheering, Daoist Huntian came out, and it was easy to catch!

When the last ray of red sun flames were extinguished, the mortal masters who were about to raise their arms and shouted seemed to be strangled by invisible hands in an instant, and the cheers disappeared in an instant, leaving only unreasonable astonishment.

But on the ring, Taoist Master Huntian maintained the posture of striking out with one palm, and the corpse of the spider demon fell in front of him.

A few breaths of silence passed, and a black spider leg protruded from his shoulder.

The palm-sized spider held a human face, climbed up Daozun Huntian's back, crossed his shoulders, stepped on his cheeks, and finally hovered over his eyes.

A wisp of purple air spread over the lips and cheeks of Taoist Master Huntian, and finally condensed on the forehead.

If Yintang turns black, it is a bad omen.

Yu Lian frowned suddenly, and Que Qingyun's face turned cold in an instant.

On the Tianxuan high platform, Ye Qingyu looked at the situation on the ring with her hands behind her back. Seeing such a scene, she squinted her eyes, and the cold light in her eyes added a bit of murderous intent.

Daoist Huntian half-closed his eyelids, moved his cloudy eyeballs, looked at the spider sticking to his face, thought for a moment, and then moved his lips: "So it is."

The tongue is stiff and the words are slurred.

The spider's venom paralyzed his body, making him stand still like a statue, unable to move.

The spider demon didn't turn into a human body, it just resided in a flesh body. Daoist Huntian killed the woman twice, but in fact, the spider demon body that merged into the flesh body was unscathed.

The spider demon had an ugly face. Hearing this, he giggled. Its long, sharp legs, which were as sharp as needlepoints, lifted up slightly, and then pierced into the eyes of Dao Zun Huntian.

Blood spattered out, covering half of his face in just a moment.

The outcome of this bet has been decided.

On the top of Profound Sky, there was a death-like silence.

Such a situation was beyond everyone's expectations. Even Ye Qingyu on the high platform never imagined that Taoist Master Huntian would still not be able to seize the chance of victory if he took action himself.

The people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't speak to each other, the shock and disbelief in their eyes had already expressed their thoughts.

If Daoist Huntian also lost this bet, what confidence do they have to compete with the Yaozu?

It's better to stop here and give up the dragon vein, which can save a few people from dying.

However, even if they thought so in their hearts, they didn't dare to speak out. With Ye Qingyu's insanity, maybe at that time, they would start the Heavenly Collapse Formation in a fit of anger and let everyone be buried with her.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the ring, and Daoist Huntian opened his mouth and bit the spider's leg.

All over the body, only the lips and teeth can move.

The spider demon was shocked by this sudden change, and its bad premonition surged unprecedentedly. It struggled to withdraw its arm, but the only remaining eye of Daoist Huntian suddenly opened wide, biting it tightly and not letting go.

Suddenly, the world was in turmoil, and the spiritual pressure rose to the extreme in an instant.

"Not good!" Que Qingyun said in a deep voice, his complexion changed suddenly, "Master Huntian is going to explode himself!"

After the words fell, everyone in the audience was shocked. Everyone stared at the ring, watching this scene without blinking, and their hearts sank again and again.

Ye Qingyu's five fingers hidden in her sleeves tightened suddenly, everyone's attention was on the stage, and no one saw her trembling shoulders.

The spider demon also realized that the crisis was approaching, it struggled like crazy, and scratched around the face of Taoist Master Huntian with its long, thin legs like a knife, beheading his facial features into bloody flesh, but even so, the Taoist Manhuntian The clenched teeth of Zun did not relax for a moment.

The spiritual pressure was still rising, and the spider monster let out a sharp roar. In desperation, it cut off its wrist to save itself, but at the same time it cut off a limb, a loud bang swept across the sky, and the burst of spiritual flow swept across the sky. Swallow it instantly.

The master of crossing the tribulation realm blew himself up, and the terrible wind and waves blew the ground to a depth of Zhang Xu.

The clouds in the sky rolled violently, and the airflow impacted on the four walls of the protective array, bursting with explosions. The strong impact made Ye Qingyu and the commander of the demon army shake at the same time, and they took five steps back to stand still.

Everyone outside the arena was stunned, and when the smoke and dust on the stage cleared, their eyes were devastated.

Regardless of the spider demon or the Taoist Master Huntian, they were all smashed to pieces in the explosion just now.

Seeing that he was about to be defeated, Daoist Huntian unexpectedly died with the opponent at all costs.

There is no winner in this game.

Everyone was speechless, turbulent emotions were stuck in their throats, and clusters of coolness rushed up the spine and rolled over the limbs and bones.

No one imagined this ending, but when it did happen, the shock it brought to them was unparalleled.

Yu Lian also froze in place, her eyes were empty and her mind was in a trance.

One after another, famous seniors sacrificed their lives to protect the world.

Lei Xuzi, Yan Chengyue, and then Daoist Huntian.

In the next round, who will die?

There is a meaning to living, so what about dying?

During their lifetime, they worked so hard and gained fame all over the world, but when they died, they were heroic and miserable, and some of them didn't even leave their bones behind.

Is such a death worth it?

In the third match, I thought that Daoist Huntian would be able to win the game, but unexpectedly it ended in such a disastrous way.

Yu Lian's thoughts were in a mess, everyone in the mortal world was in danger, and some even started to withdraw and made noises in the audience.

"How can this be compared?! Even Daoist Huntian died at the hands of the Yaozu people. If the competition continues, I don't know how many seniors will be sacrificed. Why don't you just accept your fate! Give them the treasure and end this disaster! "

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the surrounding factions fell on him at the same time.

Some people were indignant and wanted to fight, some people had flickering expressions and said nothing, and some people complained, but no one knew what was going on in their hearts.

For a while, the audience was noisy and the situation was chaotic.

The monster clan army on the other side of the arena in the distance did not feel sorry for the spider demon who was damaged just now. Instead, they put on an appearance of nothing to do with themselves, watching the jokes of many masters on the top of the Profound Sky.

Rather, the death of a spider demon, in exchange for the life of Daoist Hun Tian, ​​the number one master in the mortal world, is sure to make a profit.

Even though the competition has been fought so far, both sides have won, lost and tied, but Yaoshuai is not in a hurry.

Continuing to compare like this, the morale of Mortal Realm will only get lower and lower. In the end, maybe they will break up by themselves before the end of the nine games.

In the midst of the chaos, there was a scream from the crowd. The man who had just clamored to admit defeat, suddenly bled from his seven orifices and fell to the ground convulsively.

The people around were shocked and couldn't help but retreat quickly.

On the high platform, Ye Qingyu turned around slowly, looking at the living beings below the stage with serious eyes.

"Who wants to admit defeat?"

Her tone was flat, without any ups and downs, but it fell on everyone's ears, but it was as sharp as a cold blade.

"Those three seniors just now, whose names have been immortalized through the ages, are honored to lose, but if they admit defeat now, their deaths will be meaningless!"

"If you are in such a hurry to die, you can." She stared coldly at the group of people pointing fingers, making everyone's heart chill.

"Who will go to the next game?"

The author has something to say: Laughing to death, halfway through the coding, I forgot to chat with others, I have already realized this point, and I will try to code another chapter!