Before Lin Yiren could ask Zhao Lingjun what the sentence "It's true" meant, he saw a ripples appear in front of him.

A low, but extremely sharp sound came from the black vortex.

The sound seemed to be directly heard in the human mind. Even Zhao Lingjun, who was casting the spell, felt a little panicked. He couldn't help but jumped and stood beside his two skeletons.

Zhao Lingjun just jumped back to his side, and the black vortex seemed to suddenly boil. A circle of ripples in the middle surged high like a fountain emerging from the ground.

A monster covered in black suddenly appeared in front of everyone. This monster is like a centaur that appears in many magical films.

The monster's upper body is a vaguely similar to an ordinary person, except for the black and patterned scales covered with stunning fish scales, and its head is covered with thin horns. However, the monster's lower body has eight slender feet, like shriveled horse legs, but under these eight feet, it is not the hooves like ordinary horse feet, but the rising black flames.

The size of this monster is not as big as half the size of the four-eyed monster summoned by Lin Yiren, and it looks less terrifying than the four-eyed monster summoned by Lin Yiren.

But Lin Yiren and Wu Xiaoye changed their faces suddenly.

"What?" Before Zhao Lingjun could ask, he heard Lin Yiren's roar in a hurry: "This is the black Shura from Shura Dao, Zhao Lingjun, hurry up and take it back."

As soon as he heard Lin Yiren's voice, Zhao Lingjun knew that the monster he summoned this time was extraordinary. Zhao Lingjun immediately waved the key to the Yellow Spring, but before Zhao Lingjun's Taoist power could condense between his five fingers, there was a sharp "hehe" laughter.

Zhao Lingjun only felt that his heart suddenly felt like he had been stabbed by countless fine needles, and his mind was dispersed, and the Taoist power that had just condensed became scattered as if he had lost control.

"White bones are the command, the blood river is the guide, breaking out of the underworld, and the divine weapons are as urgent as the law."

Before Zhao Lingjun could calm down again and gather the power of Taoism, he had already heard Lin Yiren's chanting.

Zhao Lingjun was shocked again. Because Zhao Lingjun knew that after Lin Yiren cast several spells in succession, his magic power was almost exhausted. At this time, he used such extremely consuming and powerful magic spells, which only meant that the thing in front of him was too terrifying.

"Hehe"

Before Lin Yiren's spell was finished chanting, Hei Shura laughed again.

With this shrill laughter, the scales on Heiba ​​Shura's body suddenly melted and flowed. In just a moment, the whole body of Heiba ​​Shura seemed to be wearing a thick layer of iron armor, revealing only a pair of pure black eyes.

Zhao Lingjun's two skeletons felt the hostility of the Heiba ​​Shura and rushed towards the Heiba ​​Shura together.

As soon as the two huge skeleton maces were raised, Zhao Lingjun heard a sharp and obscure whisper from the mouth of Hei Shura.

As the low and sharp sound disappeared, a circle of black thorns suddenly emerged from the ground and instantly spread to the whole body of the skeleton, causing a crackling sound from the two skeletons to make.

"This monster also uses spells?"

Zhao Lingjun was stunned again, and the Taoist power that had just gathered on his fingers suddenly lost control.

"Nonsense, if you don't know how to spell it, how could it be called Black Shuira?"

Eight white bone-burning immortal swords that suddenly flashed, reflecting Lin Yiren's already white face like white paper.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and start."

As soon as Lin Yiren finished speaking, four huge white bone swords were shot towards the Black Swords like lightning.

Seeing the long bone sword that Lin Yiren suddenly appeared, the black Shura just let out a strange smile.

Countless vines soared into the sky like fountains. Lin Yiren's four bone swords were first cut off countless black vines that soared into the sky like cutting vegetables, but more vines immediately entangled the four bone swords.

"Popo" Seeing that his bone sword was tightly entangled by countless vines, he could no longer move forward. Lin Yiren's hands quickly changed his magic tricks, and the four bone swords suddenly exploded.

Countless fragments of bones were like bullets moving at high speed in the air, and countless shattered black vines were flying in the sky, accompanied by the huge shock waves that swept over, and the singing of Wu Xiaoye and Zhao Lingjun were also heard.

Wu Xiaoye and Zhao Lingjun also completed the chanting in an instant.

The huge white bone sword on all sides, like a sect board, stood up in front of Zhao Lingjun and others like a shield. The talisman in Wu Xiaoye's hand suddenly turned into dozens of black arrows and flew towards the Black Shrine.

Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping thought that under the explosion of Lin Yiren's four bone swords, even if the Black Shrine was not dead, they would be damaged.

But what surprised the two of them was that when the shattered white bones ejected onto the body of the Black Gate Shura at an extremely high speed, they only emitted black sparks.

Lin Yiren's attack not only did not hurt the Black Shra, but also seemed to stir up the fierce flames of the Black Shra. Countless black flames suddenly covered the entire body of the Black Shra.

Hei Shura opened his mouth, and countless black skulls suddenly spurted out of Hei Shura's mouth.

Countless flying black skulls not only instantly knocked Wu Xiaoye's black arrow into black flames, but more skulls also shot towards Zhao Lingjun and others in an instant.

At this time, countless red flowers grew on Zhao Lingjun's two skeletons. With the blooming of red flowers, the two skeletons shrank like withered flowers, and seemed to immediately turn into a pile of used ceramic pieces.

"Damn. So awesome?"

At this time, Zhao Lingjun had enough time to wield the key to the Yellow Spring, but the power of the Black Shrine aroused Zhao Lingjun's competitive spirit.

Zhao Lingjun's heart moved, and the huge white bone-burning immortal sword on six sides, which was like a sect board, quickly rotated, dancing a white light curtain to protect everyone, while the other two white bone-burning immortal swords flew towards the Heiba ​​Shura.

m/lgbd." Lin Yiren also knew Zhao Lingjun's intentions. After Lin Yiren cursed, Lin Yiren's remaining four white bone burning immortal swords shot towards Heiba ​​Shura without leaving any trace. After shooting out the remaining white bone burning immortal swords, Lin Yiren also seemed to have been drained of all his strength and suddenly fell to the ground.

Wu Xiaoye also took action. With Wu Xiaoye's flying hands, a long black mirror appeared in the hands of the two shadow guards.

When countless black skulls hit Zhao Lingjun's door-board-like white bone-burning immortal sword, they made countless hissings that made people's teeth sore. From a distance, the black skulls that hit Zhao Lingjun's white bone-burning immortal sword turned into flying flames were like blooming black flowers.

The black skull that hit the long mirror in the hands of the two shadow guards was ejected back.

At this time, Zhao Lingjun's two white bone burning immortal swords and Lin Yiren's four white bone burning immortal swords also hit Hei Shura's body.

The black silence of the black flames sang around the black silence of the black silence of the black silence was suddenly hit by the six white bone-burning immortal swords.

The entire body of Heiba ​​Shura was also swept back two meters away. Before the Heiba ​​Shura's body could fall, Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren, who had fallen to the ground, changed their tricks together.

"Breaking."

The side of the black Shura suddenly burst out.

"Jie Ao..." The Heiba ​​Shura made a louder scream. The entire Heiba ​​Shura's body was blown up in the air, and then a thud hit the ground and hit a flying dust. Before the Heiba ​​Shura's body had fallen, Zhao Lingjun and others had already seen the black* that was as sticky as oil gushing out of the Heiba ​​Shura's body.

The blood of the Black Shra is actually black.

"Are you dead?" Zhao Lingjun was already relieved when the black skull could not break through the shield made of his white bones and immortal sword.

Zhao Lingjun felt that even an armored vehicle had been defeated by his joint attack with Lin Yiren. But what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that the Hei Shura actually stood up staggeringly.

"I can't beat Xiaoqiang?" Zhao Lingjun muttered relaxedly, but the resentful eyes of the black Shura made Zhang Changsheng and others shudder.

"Jie Ao..." After the Black Shrine stood up staggeringly, even his eyes seemed to have had black viscous blood seeping out, but the Black Shrine seemed to be trying hard.

After squirting out a mouthful of black blood, countless vines grew rapidly from the sword mouth of the Black Shuira. In a moment, countless red flowers were growing on the black vines.

"What is this for? Make yourself a flowery fat?" Zhao Lingjun was stunned.

"Send it back quickly." Lin Yiren couldn't help but his face changed drastically when he saw this strange scene. "Nether Mandala..."

But before Lin Yiren finished speaking, a green flame from Pidong swept across the body of Heiba ​​Shura.

With the hoarse screams of the Black Sword Shura, countless budding red flowers suddenly turned into ashes. Six huge white bone swords also cut the Black Sword into six pieces.

"What Nether Mandala?" Zhao Lingjun pinched a magic trick with great magnitude. The green flames on the Yin-Yang Sword of the Void burned the six broken bodies of the Black Shrine.

"Damn." Lin Yiren suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the ground with a heavy breath.

"tmd, do you know how fierce the team was just now?" Lin Yiren took a few breaths and cursed at Zhao Lingjun. "If you hadn't just released the Void Yin and Yang Sword, we would probably have been hanging here.

"What a fierce team?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren who was almost exhausted. Zhao Lingjun knew that no matter what, it must be his fault to make Lin Yiren tired of this.

"As soon as the Nether Mandala flower blooms, countless Nether poisonous gas will be emitted. Even if the Daluo Golden Immortal inhales a little, it will be peeled off the three flowers on the top." Lin Yiren glared at Zhao Lingjun desperately. "Do you think your three flowers are so great that it will be gathered together? You will still take your life."

"I don't know this." Zhao Lingjun was so cold that he didn't expect that the monster he summoned was so fierce as he was also a beast.

"You are a freak too. Even the Black Shra was summoned by you."

Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and thought helplessly that if he had spoken to other Netherworld masters, they would definitely not believe any of them.

"What is Black Shra?" Zhao Lingjun was also curious about the monster who had many powerful spells just now.

"This is a kind of monster in the legendary Six Dao Department Huizhong, Shura Dao. It specializes in the bloodthirsty soul as food. It is one of the most cruel and easy-to-kill monsters. I have only heard from the master that this powerful monster with various dark magic. I didn't expect to see it here today."

"It doesn't seem to be very good." Zhao Lingjun's words made Lin Yiren faint.

"Can't you be more modest?" Lin Yiren yelled at Zhao Lingjun. "Is there a cultivator like you?"

"Hehe, I'm not a cultivator." Zhao Lingjun threw the key to the Yellow Spring to Lin Yiren.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yiren was stunned.

"I'll give it back to you, why? Don't you, want to give it to me?"

"Damn. You think you are beautiful." Lin Yiren quickly inserted the key to the Yellow Spring back to his waist. "Didn't you say you should use it more?

"No need anymore." Zhao Lingjun smiled strangely at Lin Yiren. "I think I understand what's going on."

"Did you figure it out?" Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun foolishly, not knowing what Zhao Lingjun meant that.

"Didn't you notice anything you don't ask?" Zhao Lingjun smiled at Lin Yiren. "Just that time just now."

"When was that moment just now?"

"He used the Void Yin and Yang Sword without chanting the spell you taught him." Lin Yiren did not think of a reason, but Wu Xiaoye said with a smile.

"What?" Lin Yiren took a breath and looked at Zhao Lingjun who was smiling mysteriously with incredible eyes, "How did you do it?"
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