Chapter 767

"Hmm?" The Yuanying Realm expert riding on a pitch-black flame warhorse sneered.

No matter what means the opponent uses, how can a fake Yuanying defeat a real Yuanying?

"Before I make a move, I want to ask one thing!" Guan Sandao said.

"Ah?"

"How many years have you practiced your swordsmanship?" Guan Sandao asked seriously.

"Only three thousand years!" The Yuanying Realm expert riding on a pitch-black flame warhorse answered casually.

"!" Guan Sandao was stunned, and then he completely understood where he lost.

He challenged the war camel beast for three months!

But he practiced for three thousand years!

No wonder his swordsmanship was as funny as a monkey in the eyes of the opponent!

And when he was sweeping across the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, he was so arrogant that he thought his swordsmanship could match the opponent?

"I seem to understand why Brother Luffy is so strong!" At this moment, Guan Sandao suddenly realized.

"Whether it's life or death, I'll bet on this one sword!!!" Guan Sandao slowly raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, and his whole aura changed!

"!" The Yuanying Realm expert riding the pitch-black flame warhorse looked solemn.

Obviously, Guan Sandao's strength was several times weaker!

But Guan Sandao at this time was even more terrifying than before!

"I accept your challenge!!!" The Yuanying Realm expert riding the pitch-black flame warhorse raised the long sword in his hand.

"Swoosh!!!" The next moment, both sides attacked at the same time like lightning! Ding.

Chapter 962: The killer weapon, the Demon Dragon Yanyue Sword!

"Nascent Soul Transformation!!!" A huge black shadow suddenly appeared behind the powerful Yuanying realm warrior riding a pitch-black flame warhorse, and then the giant shadow turned into countless black stripes, condensing on the long sword of the Yuanying realm warrior! The power of the Dao pattern transformed by the extremely powerful and domineering Dacheng artistic conception burst out!

"This knife is enough to be comparable to the peak attack of the Yuanying realm! You, can't stop it!" The Yuanying realm warrior riding a pitch-black flame warhorse raised the long sword wrapped with Dao patterns and slashed it down!

Almost at the same time.

"I really don't have the power of artistic conception! But..."

"I have the persistence to fight to the death!!!" Guan Sandao roared!

The next moment..

A strange black breeze suddenly blew up!

Between breaths!

A brand new power was condensed on Guan Sandao's hands and long sword!

Evil spirit!

That is the endless evil spirit "183" formed by the hatred, fear and terror of the dead souls killed by Guan Sandao!

"I have killed the five disasters of the prehistoric times!"

"I have fought against the will of the evil god!!!"

"I have fought against the sixth-level strongmen of the four ancient domains!"

"I have been in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm day and night, killing the Demon Mountain and the Sea of ​​Corpses!"

"I really failed to master the power of artistic conception!

"You can also say that I am a fake Yuanying!"

"But, what if it's a fake Yuanying?"

"If I can kill you, I am the real Yuanying!

"I am, Guan Sandao!!!"

With Guan Sandao's low roar, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword suddenly underwent an amazing change!

The rolling evil spirit condensed and wrapped around the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, refining the entire Qinglong Yanyue Sword into a brand new existence!

The evil weapon, the Demon Dragon Yanyue Sword!

"Boom!!!" The next moment, Guan Sandao raised his hand, and the Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand fiercely slashed against the Nascent Soul Realm expert riding the pitch-black flame warhorse!

"Kacha!" A crisp cracking sound rang out!

"!" The Nascent Soul Realm expert riding the pitch-black flame warhorse was stunned, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand was cut open!

When the Heavenly Sword cut through Guan Sandao's waist, Guan Sandao's Dragon Crescent Blade also penetrated the Nascent Soul Realm expert riding the pitch-black flame warhorse!

"Puha!" Guan Sandao knelt on one knee, spitting blood, but skillfully used the Endless Life to heal himself and barely saved his life.

"No artistic conception... but beyond the artistic conception! You, won!" The Nascent Soul Realm expert riding the pitch-black flame warhorse said slowly, and then gently stroked the mount warhorse.

"This horse, named Moyan, is from the ancient strange beast Moyan warhorse family. It has the strength of the Yuanying Heavenly Demon level! I hope you will treat it well!" The Yuanying realm strongman riding the pitch-black flame warhorse slowly finished speaking, and his body slowly broke from the waist. The terrible evil spirit eroded his whole body and directly shattered his body.

"Moyan?" Guan Sandao was stunned, looked up, and looked at the warhorse that had lost its owner.

"Thank you, unknown strong man! I will treat it well!" Guan Sandao nodded and jumped on the horse.

! " In an instant, Guan Sandao felt a strange feeling!

Man and horse become one!

Moyan is worthy of being a member of the ancient strange beast Moyan warhorse family. In a breath, he recognized the new owner Guan Sandao!

Obviously, Moyan is not only powerful in itself, but also extremely intelligent!

Guan Sandao can kill the original owner, so Moyan naturally recognizes Guan Sandao!

"Evil spirit..." But at this time, Guan Sandao slowly raised the Dragon Crescent Blade, which turned black and was covered with ferocious and brutal evil spirit.

"Without artistic conception, then I will, kill my way!!! If Luffy and the others rely on artistic conception to achieve enlightenment! Then I will..."

"Kill to prove the truth!" Guan Sandao roared, wielded the Dragon Crescent Blade, and turned back to kill the enemy!

Almost at the same time...

"Concentrate your energy°

"Concentrate your energy..."

Eat my last sword and Pineapple Blowing Snow, both of them also comprehended the power of evil spirit at the same time, and killed their respective opponents one after another!

However, the third test players kept falling, and the second and first test players were also targeted. Several Yuanying masters joined forces to attack the weaknesses, which were basically the first-level must-kill!

So soon, after the initial shock, the Yanhuang Sect quickly adapted to these old monsters who had lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and attacked their weaknesses one by one!

"Boom boom boom!!!" Subabeta and the other six people fought the six clones of the six great gods in a 50-50 battle, and no one could gain an advantage!

Wang Luffy was pulled into a space by the clone of the old ancestor Yan Mo, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside.

Obviously.

The current battle situation is extremely unfavorable to the Yanhuang Sect!

"In at most one hour, all the ordinary disciples of the Yanhuang Sect will die. After the disciples who fought against the clones of the great gods were surrounded and killed, it will be the turn of the two guys who fought against the great gods themselves!

"Although the battle has just started not long ago, it's over!

Long Lian said seriously.

"That's right! These disciples of He Yiming do look like they are no more than a hundred years old. Their strength is indeed magical and strange, but their combat experience, skills, and experience are too weak! This is their fatal weakness! And it is irreparable!" Mo Daji also pointed out the reason for the defeat of Yanhuang Sect...

"No, you are wrong!"

"The battle has just begun!"

"You will soon understand the horror of Yanhuang Sect!"

Mu Xueying smiled slightly and said softly.

"?" Longlian and Mo Daji were both stunned.

No matter how you look at the current situation, Yanhuang Sect will definitely lose!

The disciples of Yanhuang Sect are indeed powerful, but they are too young!

Being young and immature means that there are too many flaws in them!

When dealing with the weak, you can suppress them with brute force!

But when dealing with strong people who are equal or even stronger than themselves!

A flaw in oneself is equivalent to a fatal weakness!

"There is only one way for the Yanhuang Sect to win!"

"That is He Yiming himself to take action! If He Yiming is really powerful, maybe he can turn the tide!" Longlian and Mo Daji both believed this.

At the same time, they were also curious about He Yiming's shadow clone who had not taken action.

Their own disciples began to die tragically, and the battle became more and more tragic.

Why did He Yiming's clone never take action?

He Yiming, what is he thinking?

At the same time.

"He Yiming, why don't you show up?" In the void, an old man in a gray robe with a bottomless aura looked down at the entire battlefield. He didn't care about the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, the many powerful forces on the battlefield, or even the two great gods.

"Two decoys of the Gods, I don't believe you won't show up! These two of your disciples will never be able to defeat these two Gods! They can hold on for a while, but when they die of exhaustion, all your talented disciples will perish!"

"If you want to win, you must take action!"

"As long as your real body appears on the first floor of the God and Demon Tower... hehe..."

"Even if the Heart Flame of the Devil Prison comes, it will only become a thing in my hands together with you..."

The gray-robed old man smiled grimly, and the aura he exuded was even superior to that of the Gods! At this time, almost all the powerful people who were watching had judged it.

The Yanhuang Sect will definitely lose!

But at this moment, He Yiming's shadow clone, who had not taken action, finally moved.

And the strange behavior of He Yiming's shadow clone shocked many powerful people who were fighting fiercely. .

Chapter 963 Not exciting enough? The master will play the background music for you!

"Hua La La!" He Yiming's shadow clone did not make a move, but waved his hand and took out a bunch of instruments.

Various musical instruments.

As He Yiming's shadow clone snapped his fingers, dozens of music cards emerged and sank into these instruments.

Almost at the same time...

"Sky Fire Flow!"

"Heart Flame, Morissa Tianxiu Group!"

As He Yiming's shadow clone activated the power of the sky fire, it separated a part of the power of the sky fire heart flame, and condensed several figures.

Golden Morissa!

However, these golden Morissas did not have much combat power, but...

Some held electric guitars, some sat in front of drums, some held up saxophones, and some sat in front of electronic pianos.

Yes, it was the Golden Morissa Tianxiu Group!

After He Yiming's shadow clone had split so much of the power of the sky fire, it didn't have much power left, but it picked up a microphone skillfully.

This microphone had already been injected with the sound of Brother Bolan, and the sky was wide open.

"Boom boom boom!!!" As the accompaniment BGM sounded, the players and the strong men who were fighting fiercely were all confused.

Many strong men didn't understand what He Yiming was going to do at all!

But the players understood!

"Oh my god! Golden Morissa Tianxiu Group?"

03 "Brother Ming is going to sing?"

"Oh my god, Brother Ming can sing?"