Talent Roulette

Chapter 227 Two birds with one stone

In the black mist, the tall and thin monk with a knife face forced out a drop of blood essence from his body and shot it into the body of the double-headed ghost.

Suddenly, the breath of the two-headed ghost became stronger, and it began to split, splitting into two ghosts.These two ghosts have only one head, and their auras are still in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"what!"

Brother Wen put away his smile. The method of this spirit ghost sect cultivator exceeded his expectations. No wonder he could kill his brother. It is not unreasonable.

In this way, he was facing two monks in the late stage of foundation establishment and one monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. All in all, the situation was still not good for him.

One of the two ghosts dealt with the golden stick, and the other came to stop the fiery red ball.

At this moment, the black mist surrounding the tall, thin, knife-faced monk also disappeared, and the time of ten breaths had passed.

At this moment, Senior Brother Wen breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that a ghost would come to help the bone spear attack his mask. If that was the case, the mask would definitely not last very long.

Fortunately, the separated ghost was only helping the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect to intercept another top-grade magic weapon of his own.The effect of the opponent's black mist gave him a headache, and his top-quality magic weapon couldn't hurt him at all.

Fortunately, the effect of this black mist will not last very long, and it only lasts ten breaths.

Judging from this situation, there must be nothing in the hands of the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect that can release the black mist.

The separation of the two-headed ghosts did not weaken the strength of any ghost.

There were two ghosts blocking Brother Wen Wen's two top-quality magic weapons, and the tall, thin, knife-faced monk controlled his magic weapons with ease and attacked the mask.

"I want to see how long your tortoise shell can last!" The tall, thin, knife-faced monk attacked the shield formed by the second-grade talisman, already a little impatient.

Brother Wen Wen smiled, "Do you think I only have this second-grade talisman? Also, you ghost should not last long."

If they are separated, they can still maintain their previous strength. This is definitely the use of secret techniques, and the time for secret techniques to last is generally not long.

"Then let's see who can last longer!" The tall, thin, knife-faced monk launched a verbal counterattack.

In this situation, the winning side is the one that can last for a long time.

Time passed breath by breath, Brother Wen used another second-grade talisman, he only has two second-grade talisman, if the bone spear breaks his shield before the two ghosts are not weakened, then the situation will be very bad for him unfavorable.

When the battle between the two sides was coming to an end, both of them looked in the same direction.

Someone came.

They were really a little nervous in their hearts. At this stage of their battle, as long as a monk from the Foundation Establishment Stage came over, they could decide which side the battle would develop.

Brother Wen hoped that the monks from Tongtian Ridge would come. If they were not from Tongtian Ridge, they would be from the Tianyi Sect.

The tall and thin monk with a knife face, he hoped that the monks from the Spirit Ghost Sect would appear, but he didn't want Gu Changqing to appear, because he couldn't imagine what the situation would be like after Gu Changqing came over.For him, he would rather come to Pan Mozong than Gu Changqing.

After a while, they discovered that the person who came was a monk from Tianyi Sect!

In the main hall, there is naturally only one monk of the Tianyi Sect.

After Zhou Hao passed the challenge, he found nothing in the next three hours. When he came here, he felt that the speed limit of the hall began to decrease, so he accelerated his forward speed, and then That's it.

The cultivators of the Spirit Ghost Sect and the cultivators of Tongtian Ridge are fighting. It seems that the battle is evenly matched.

Now that he's here, one of the parties is going to die.

Seeing the person coming, Brother Wen's complexion is relatively good. On the contrary, the tall and thin monk with a knife face is dark. However, compared to the monk who appeared in Tongtian Ridge, he still has a chance to appear in the monk of Tianyimen.

"Elder Zhou, you came at the right time. Hurry up and kill the cultivator from the Spirit Ghost Sect opposite." Senior Brother Wen spoke directly without the slightest hesitation. It won't be long.

"Fellow Taoist of Tianyi Sect, don't listen to him." The tall, thin, knife-faced monk said quickly, "He asked you to kill me before he said how to distribute my things, so it can be seen that he has no good intentions. "

For the sake of profit, monks from the same sect will fight, not to mention that they are not from the same sect.

"Elder Zhou, the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect are the best at sowing dissension. My sincerity is..." Brother Wen Wen of Tongtianling also responded very quickly, "After he dies, everything on him belongs to you, and I don't own any of it. Collect."

"Hmph! I don't take any of them. Isn't that normal?" The tall, thin, knife-faced cultivator asked back, "The fellow Taoist of Tianyi Sect killed me, so of course all my things belong to him. Fellow Taoist, you are the one who built the foundation." In the early days, after killing me, you can't deal with him at all."

"If I were you, fellow daoist, I would kill both of you. In this way, everything on us is yours."

This is the opinion given by the tall and thin knife-faced monk. He knows very well that the possibility of this Tianyimen monk standing on the side of the Tongtianling monk is very high. Instead of trying to pull him to his side, it is better to drag him into the water. more likely.

"Fellow Tianyi Sect, you can wait for me to break through this shield and attack me. In this way, you will be the final winner of this battle."

Senior Brother Wen's face changed, the spirit ghost sect cultivator was completely thinking about Zhou Hao, and according to this situation, he would probably die in Zhou Hao's hands as well.

Just imagine, if he encountered such a situation, he would probably also make the decision to give advice to the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect.You know, the relationship between him and Zhou Hao is not very good, and on the contrary, he is the woman who strikes up Zhou Hao.

And my own woman, if someone accosts me in front of my face...

Brother Wen suddenly found out that it is not very good for the monks from Tianyimen to appear, it is better to have their monks from Tongtian Ridge appear.

Brother Wen, who didn't know what to say, found that Zhou Hao had already launched an attack on the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect. He raised his finger, and a powerful spiritual force erupted.

A moment later, a small hole appeared in the head of a ghost, and a similar hole appeared in the head of the tall and thin monk with a knife face, and blood flowed out of the hole.

Kill two birds with one stone!
"Low-level spiritual art Yuanyang Finger is still at the stage of great success!"

The bone spear stopped attacking and fell to the ground, leaving only a thin layer of light shield.Brother Wen, who opened his mouth slightly, was obviously shocked, but fortunately, he survived.

Zhou Hao did not follow the method of the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect.

(End of this chapter)