"M egg! There is indeed a ghost!" Xia Wushuang pulled back and used his magic power again, and suddenly realized that his magic power value, which was as vast as the sea, six times more than a single-type magician, had been unknowingly consumed by an inexplicable force.

Although the value of 1% seems to be a little small, it only takes about one minute from the time I met the Phosphorus Skeleton to the moment. At this loss rate, it will not take long before Xia Wushuang will be able to use up all his huge magic power.

This must be some kind of powerful debuff halo.

Xia Wushuang dared not be careless anymore, cut out the storm, and another howling tornado blew over the black soil.

Unfortunately, the remaining three Phosphorus Fire Skeletons had already learned their lessons. At the moment when Xia Wushuang's magic start-up appeared, their dark silver skeletons rioted at the same time, kicking up on the ground, and disappeared directly from the spot.

Are these three guys a Saint Seiya Xiaoqiang? The same move cannot be used on them for the second time. Xia Wushuang whispered her in her stomach, kicked the ground with her feet, raised the blade of scattered flowers in her hand, and rushed straight towards a single Phosphorus skeleton.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Swords and swords connect, and the stern sound of suppressing the surname is bursting.

Xia Wushuang injected the extreme dark power into the Blade of Sanhua. With the increase in the dark magic power around, each sword can burst out the strongest elemental damage.

This Phosphorus Fire Skeleton, which was threatened by the storm, had obviously made mistakes in positioning. At this moment, the Sanhua Blade was forced to retreat step by step. As the soul fire was shocked, the dark silver bone knife in his hand was also messed up. In just over ten seconds, Xia Wushuang found a huge flaw. A sword pierced through his eye sockets, directly shattering its soul fire.

"I'll go! Do you want to be so violent?!" Ye Weiming was startled by Xia Wushuang's incredible speed of the clear monster. While running, he threw silver-white powder onto the black soil. At this time, he was being chased by two skeletons, and his situation looked a little embarrassed.

However, the situation on the third sister's side was a little upside down. This violent woman became more and more unrestrained in the fierce battle. Especially after holding a red wine plate and drinking two sips of the white jade holy spring, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and many strange magic patterns appeared all over her body, the largest one even extended from her neck to her left face.

"The Ghost of Vajra...the Indestructible Power of Vajra!"

The moment the Spirit of the Word took effect, Hong San's whole body suddenly had a huge energy reaction, and he jumped forward, like a demon mountain crashing from the sky, diving towards the three helpless phosphate fire skeletons.

Oh! The small space around was actually swept out by an iron fan, which exerted the effect of an air compression cannon.

Even Xia Wushuang was stunned for a moment. He watched with his own eyes the three phosphorus fire skeletons that raised their swords at the same time suddenly flew out by an iron fan like three baseballs. The skeleton as hard as steel, and its feet were still standing on the black soil, but the upper body was deformed in the air. It broke into a pile of broken bone slag, and I don’t know how far it was shaken away.

And the most regrettable thing is that the three precious bone spirit fires were blown to where the strong wind that was scattered.

After doing all this, the strange magic patterns on Hong San's face slowly hid under her rosy skin. The wine plate on her left hand still did not shake any of it even after experiencing such a big battle, and the jade liquid and nectar inside had not sprinkled out a drop.

It's really extremely calm.

"Himmer!" Hong San drank all the wine in the wine plate, and burped with satisfaction under Xia Wushuang's hot eyes. Then he seemed to suddenly wake up and looked back at Xia Wushuang with a blushing look.

Xia Wushuang shook her head helplessly. A creature like a woman is indeed terrible, especially a woman who is unfathomable in her strength, but she likes to pretend to be a weak woman in front of you.

Without too much sigh, Xia Wushuang flashed up and continued to chase and kill two other phosphorus fire skeletons.

With one teammate missing, these Phosphorus Fire Skeletons could barely compete with Xia Wushuang for strength, and instantly disappeared. Under the suppression of absolute strength, after only thirty rounds of battle, they were broken by Xia Wushuang's dark silver bone sword in their hand by a sword, and even the soul fire in the skull was shattered by the heavy extremely dark force on the sword.

Killing the last phosphate fire skeleton, Xia Wushuang swept his last gaze to Ye Weiming. He saw that his footsteps of running away in a panic had stopped. Instead, he casually touched his slippery bald head, turned around and looked at the two undead who were chasing him.

What’s strange is that for some reason, the two phosphorus fire skeletons ran slower and slower while chasing Ye Weiming. While running, dark silver bones fell from their bodies. When they approached Monk Ye again, their upper body, arms and ribs had all been lost, leaving only an extremely creepy spine!

The two heads burning with soul fire slowly extinguished and fell from their shins with a "bang", like two bowling balls, rolling onto the black land.

Xia Wushuang was slightly stunned, and glanced at the trajectory of Xiaoyezi just now. He saw that the silver-white powdered objects that were sprinkled out formed a complex magic array on the black ground. The center of the magic array was only thrown with a gold-sized dust crystal as the energy hub of the magic array.

"The right soul elegy magic circle." This is the evaluation of No. 7.

Xia Wushuang nodded. Through the soul magic array used by Ye Weiming with his surname, he thought about whether he should also prepare a set of elemental magic arrays that are powerful and can be arranged at any time.

"Walk!"

The matter of the elemental magic circle can be completely slowed down. Xia Wushuang took Hong San and Ye Weiming without saying a word, and he had already approached the depths of the cemetery and saw the pyramid standing suddenly on the black ground.

And at this moment, the decisive battle between Wu Niang and Yin Yi Nan reached a heightened level.

The Yin Yi Man inherited the mysterious ghost bloodline. In the bone-burying land filled with dark power, his strength increased by at least 30%. Therefore, he took the initiative. Even if his attack failed, he still forcibly condensed the dark magic in the space and continued to attack Wu Niang without stopping.

As for Wu Niang's figure, no, it should be said that she has no body at all. She always flashes and disappears at the most dangerous moment, transfers her body from the void, and then goes to an absolutely safe place.

A dazzling light arrow passed directly through the shoulders of Yinyi Man. Wu Niang floated in the air and put a bow on the arrow. The white spiritual dragon surrounded her. This time she did not give Yinyi Man a chance to dodge, and a single arrow pierced his body.

"You lost." Wu Niang landed on the ground. She looked like a fairy, classical and elegant, and could not be desecrated.

Unexpectedly, the dark man just smiled "hehe" and another figure suddenly appeared at the place where Wu Niang landed. The dagger rushed forward and pierced straight towards Wu Niang's back heart.

"The ghosts are everywhere?"

Not only did Wu Niang look shaking, but even Fei Jianxin, who was surfing the formation on the side, was stunned. He quickly turned around and a silver flash suddenly rose. He directly scattered the illusion behind him that had not yet been formed.

But Wu Niang's reflex speed was not as fast as Fei Jianxin. She subconsciously teleported hundreds of steps, but the ghost shadow of the dark man behind her followed like a shadow.

"Divine flash!" Wu Niang, who was forced into a desperate situation, suddenly shouted, and the gloomy man's consciousness of controlling his clone was suddenly shattered by the sound of the sound of the words, and the dagger stomped on her white white wrist.

The blood drifted away, dyeing Wu Niang's entire arm red.

However, this was not the most terrifying thing. When the black dagger scratched Wu Niang's arm, the black light suddenly flashed and injected a powerful dark magic into the dazzling wound. It caused Wu Niang's magic to purify Wu Niang into a very deadly stagnant time.

The gloomy man sneered, and suddenly disappeared from the spot and came directly to Wu Niang. He waved the black dagger in his hand and mercilessly cut off Wu Niang's delicate pink neck, which was as delicate as fat.

As Wu Niang was about to die, she became the ruthless heroic nature of a gloomy man.

However, at this moment, the Yin Yi Man suddenly felt a person flying behind him, rushing towards the battlefield under his rule.

"Fei Jianxin! Don't try to stop me!" The gloomy man's face changed drastically. He and Wu Niang were dead and could not end because of Fei Jianxin's mediation.

The murderous intent was infinitely surging. The dark man condensed the power of his whole body, and in an instant he mobilized the dark magic power within a radius of 100 meters. He suddenly locked forward and locked the Wu Niang who was in a stagnant time, trying to produce the most brilliant peak of life.

"Tianxianglong flashes!"

Roar! Suddenly, the scorching figure flying towards the battlefield suddenly turned into a silver-white divine dragon, instantly passing through the dark man's body, especially the moment the sword was unsheathed, it seemed as if a dragon roar was heard, which was simply horrifying.

"You!" Looking at the heart of Fei Jianxin who had already drawn his sword and rushed to Wu Niang's side, the magic power of the Yin Man's body disintegrated and opened his eyes wide in disbelief. Even though his life had been destroyed, he still could not believe that this man who believed in justice and advocated virtue would suddenly attack him from behind, and in an instant, he cut eighteen deadly sword marks on him.

A head of fiery red hair flew on his head. Fei Jianxin returned the long sword to the sheath, and suddenly turned his head back to the Yin Man, and said to the Yin Man with a calm expression: "Don't kill people? Do you actually believe in this stupid and cute setting? Humans are indeed a very stupid and naive creature..."

Fei Jianxin said everything was calm and quiet, and she was like a patient in the late stage of secondary school disease, standing silently on the black land, sighing alone, "The wind today is a little noisy."

"Lie to me! You lied to me! I'm unwilling to give in!" The gloomy man stared at the shameless man who had no credit and suddenly let out an unwilling roar to the sky. However, his whole body sprayed all his blood in a scattered "puff" sound, and even his soul seemed to dissipate.

At this moment, Wu Niang suddenly had an inspiration in her body, instantly purifying her stalemate. Then she rushed to Fei Jianxin in three or two steps and slapped the other party's forehead.

"What is the speed of breaking? If you slow down for another second, I will die.".)
Chapter completed!