"Pu." At this moment, Ma Du staggered to the ground. He covered his face with his hands and said tragically: "Uhhhh-my eyes! It hurts so much..."

"Ma Du, is it important?" Ji He reached out to support the other party, but he was also seriously injured. The two of them actually rolled to the ground at the same time.

"Shuo--" At this moment, several figures rushed to them with the wind, and were shocked: "Ma Du, what's wrong with you?"

"Yes, is it Tang Wang?" Ma Du couldn't see things at this moment. He grabbed them with both hands and shouted, "Hurry, take me to see your lord, we have the whereabouts of the evil star."

...

At the same time, the decisive battle on the top of Chongwei Tower is approaching its end.

"Aowuwu--" The big accompaniment, covered with green wood armor, roared. It had temporarily soared its strength to the top of the domineering master. Qu Fei, who was fighting against it, was defeated and kept retreating.

"Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

But the great ghost is already at the top of the domineering master, and the wind blade that appears at this moment is just like the past.

"Baopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopa

Qu Feibuzhu used a copper axe wrapped in black gas to block the parry, but the attacks became increasingly dense, so busy that he couldn't even dodge him if he wanted to fight back.

"Puff—sheep—" Three sharp wind blades successfully pulled away his black air in the body protection, and immediately left terrifying scars on Qu Fei's body. He said it was too late, and then the great ghost suddenly removed the wind blade's state, and suddenly snatched away from the air and punched the enemy in the face.

"Bang!" At the critical moment, Qu Fei used an axe blade to block the ghost fist. The force of this fist was like a wave after wave, causing him to almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

But at the same time, the big ghost suddenly opened his mouth and pointed it at Qu Fei. When he saw that the nigger king bead was ready, and his copper axe was firmly grasped by a pair of ghost claws, he shouted: "I won't beat you anymore, admit defeat!"

He is worthy of being the top figure of the Black Aura Dominator. Knowing that he will only lose even worse if he continues to fight. Qu Fei was able to escape unstoppably and jumped out of the circle with several ups and downs.

"Damn it, Guan Heng is so difficult to deal with. I'm not unfair to lose, but that kid is only in a half-black realm. How can he win Xia Hong..."

"Swish swish swish swish!" Before Qu Fei finished speaking, Guan Heng's two swords turned into a velocity dragon and ate towards Xia Hong fiercely. The other party waved two short-handled round-spiked maces, and could not resist the fight back in the roar. The two fought very fiercely.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

Guan Heng relied on his lightness and speed, and kept stabbing the mace, making it full of bumpy holes. Xia Hong became more and more angry as he beat him. He thought to himself: "This kid is full of evil places. He is actually attacking while absorbing the black gas I release. What's going on?"

"Xia Hong, you can't lose. Don't forget that if you lose 30% of our black air, it will be gone." The newly defeated Qu Fei couldn't stop stomping his feet, and he continued to shout: "By fight back, you fight back."

"Damn it, stop arguing anymore. If I lose, I will be disturbed by you." Xia Hong was so confused by the other party that his mind was so angry that he cursed. Guan Heng saw the opportunity that he was rare, so he took a step forward, shook his hand and shook his wrist and pointed it at the other party's neck and throat: "Have you done that."

"Stupid brat, don't look down on the black-air domineering person, uhhhh--"

"call--"

Xia Hong, who made the real fire, deserved to be the guardian of the gatekeeper at the top of Chongwei Tower. Suddenly, his arms and muscles were bulging. A pair of maces immediately made a strong shadow of a strong wind rod covered with black air. Guan Heng's palm was accidentally knocked to death. "Bang!" The sword flew out of his hand, and his fierce force made Guan Heng's tiger's mouth crack.

"The Stick to Destroy the World and the Mountains!!" Seeing that Guan Heng lost a sword, Xia Hong finally used the fastest attack and blew down at his Tianling's forehead.

The pair of maces were powerful and powerful, and the momentum was extremely terrifying. The onlookers were all shocked. They shouted in unison: "Xia Hong, are you crazy? The Chongweita competition cannot kill anyone--"

However, when he was fighting to the death, Xia Hong could not show any mercy. When he took this move, even he himself was stunned and could not take it back.

"Hmph, this move is a bit interesting, but compared to the worldly ghost master, the purple qi king of Xia Yu, is too far behind!"

Facing the attack from the top of the Black Aura Dominator, Guan Heng's heart was as clear as a mirror at this time. In his eyes, the two sticks that fell violently were like slow motion. In an instant, Guan Heng counterattacked faster.

"Bang!" The left fist faced the falling two sticks, which instantly shocked the skin and flesh, and the broken bones wrapped in red mist and burst into the air. The onlookers, including Xia Hong, were stunned: "Are you stupid? You actually used your flesh and blood to resist the strongest attack of the black-air domineering master?"

But the next moment, the black air wrapped in the surface of the mace was forcibly pulled away by the wrist guard with his left hand, and was sucked into the wrist guard black bead. In an instant, the king's purple pattern of the three black beads shone, spreading all the black air power to Guan Heng's whole body.

"Uhhhhhhh-The counterattack has begun."

"Ah!" Guan Heng roared violently, holding the Jumang sword with his left and right hands. Unparalleled black air immediately poured into the sword body, and then he swung it out with an extremely powerful force: "Swish--"

Seeing that the situation was critical, Xia Hong immediately waved his two sticks to stop the sword. "Damn!" Both sides were shocked. The fierce black aura released on Guan Heng's sword immediately collided with Xia Hong's whole body. This was his own strength, which immediately caused Xia Hong's seven orifices to bleed.

"It's not over yet!" Guan Heng knew that victory or defeat was here at this moment, so he took a sudden step forward. He saw the wooden spirit formation flag nailed around the room on the top floor automatically. With a sound of shouting, countless wooden spirit auras were gushing out, and in the blink of an eye, he was absorbed by the Jumang Sword in Guan Heng's palm.

"Slash!!" As a word burst out from Guan Heng's mouth, the remaining power of the domineering man and the aura of the wood spirit gathered together. "Crack-bang!" The two rods of wolf teeth were shattered. The sword light suddenly passed through Xia Hong's body, extending from his shoulder to his front heart to his ribs, leaving a narrow sword mark.

"Puff--" The wound burst out from Xia Hong's mouth, and red mist burst out from the sky. He thrust halfway to the ground, and then laughed loudly: "It's so good, what a powerful sword, I'm convinced."

"It's too hard to win..." "Pa." Guan Heng's Jumang sword poked into the ground with the momentum, and he himself swayed his body and fell to the spot.

He reached into his arms and took out a few pieces of 2-year-old ointment, stuffed some into his mouth, and threw the rest at Xia Hong: "Healing medicine, specially made by the witch clan, take it, and you can apply the wound."

"The medicine of the witch clan? This is a good thing." Xia Hong felt that he could not suppress the bleeding from the wound, so he quickly applied Liangsheng ointment.
Chapter completed!