Bang!

There was a deafening explosion in the air, as if billions of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, the sky roared, and the earth shook.

This giant palm, which was more than ten zhang wide, directly exploded the air, and the powerful shock wave formed a violent wind that swept in, and the attack range actually included the entire dart game team!

For such an attack, Zhou Cheng can easily block it, but once these people in the Zhenning Dart Bureau are hit, they will definitely die, even Xu Ming, who is the strongest in cultivation, is just the beginning of his spirit, and it is impossible to block such an attack!

"Bastard!" Zhou Cheng scolded, flicked his right hand forward, and directly stretched into a golden circle of light, and then the scorching fire burst out, and the dragon's groan sounded, and the soaring heat wave rushed into the sky, hitting the shock wave formed by the giant palm.

"Close your eyes!" Zhou Cheng shouted loudly and warned the dart masters, the attack of the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear would erupt in a scorching and violent bright light, and if the cultivation was not good, it was likely to be burned.

Rumble!

The two waves of air collided suddenly, and immediately set off a hurricane in the air, the air seemed to be torn apart, and countless white air currents escaped in all directions. The attacks of the fire dragon and the giant palm have not diminished in the slightest, one is still rushing upward, and the other is still overpressing!

Thundered!

It was as if the heavens and the earth were overturned, the universe collapsed, the fire dragon and the giant palm collided, and suddenly countless dazzling lights burst out, and then I saw the fire and the black light intertwined, and the two superimposed each other, making a sound like thunder.

Listening to a loud "pop" again, the black giant palm was torn apart by the fire dragon, and it turned into a thick cloud of black smoke in an instant, and there were faint screams of countless resentful spirits, and the fire dragon also decomposed and shattered under this strong impact, and the blazing fire was like countless meteorite meteors. With extreme heat, it will fall to the surrounding area.

This kind of flame streamer contains the power of the fire dragon liquan gun, and it has the breath of the fire dragon's spirit, and it is extremely lethal. If these dart masters of the Zhenning Dart Bureau are contaminated, they will turn into a cloud of flying ashes in an instant, and even the soul will not be left, and it will be completely destroyed!

Zhou Cheng naturally wouldn't let this happen. As soon as his divine sense moved, his mana worked, and these flame streamers suddenly froze, and the phantom of a red spear condensed in the center of the flame streamer, which was the shape of the fire dragon Liquan spear.

The fire dragon Liquan spear reunited, and countless flame streamers suddenly had a "leader", and as the spear pointed to the sky, all the flame streamers directly turned around and rushed into the sky. Shoot towards that black mist!

Whoa!

Countless flame streamers pierced through the dark and rich black mist, and the two completely opposite forces collided together, making a sound like cooking oil on fire, and there was a piercing cry coming from the black mist, and people were in a trance and creepy when they heard it, and some dart masters who were not highly cultivated were directly stunned.

"Hahaha! It's good!" Yang Ping was not surprised and laughed. praised: "The heroic spirit can have such strength at the beginning, but I didn't expect the Southern Jin Dynasty to have such a character." You should have the strength of the top two hundred on the Yinghua list!"

At the same time, he was not lazy in his hand, the mana was circling and running, and a black long sword was condensed by him, and then with a slight wave, he saw a pitch-black sword falling from the sky, but the target he slashed at was not Zhou Cheng. It's those dart masters of the Zhenning Dart Bureau!

"Hahaha! I want to see if you can protect them?" Yang Ping laughed wildly, his pupils glowing with bloodthirsty red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent!

The power of this sword has surpassed the ordinary heroic period of perfection, for those dart masters. It's a completely irresistible attack!

Zhou Cheng's face was angry, although he had long known that the Demon Dao Cultivators often did anything to win, but when he experienced it himself, his heart was still burning with rage.

The powerful mana was injected into the fire dragon Liquan spear, and suddenly the dragon groaned, and the entire body of the spear suddenly turned into lightning, Zhou Cheng waved his hand, and a red bright light thundered like lightning, and rushed towards the sword.

"The artifact is gone, and you are dying!" Yang Ping laughed, and the sword blade in his hand turned, and once again slashed out a sword ray, but this time it was facing Zhou Cheng's eyebrows, and both the power and speed surpassed the sword just now.

"Ridiculous. Zhou Cheng snorted coldly, his body shook slightly, and he had already come to the air, and the sword light didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

At the same time, his hands were clenched, the golden light flashed, and at first glance, two long swords condensed out, which were the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword and the Cold Sword!

After the strengthening of Taixu Guizang, these two long swords also have the power of the fourth order, in fact, Zhou Cheng can now condense a hundred third-order artifacts and directly kill this Yang Ping, but he is now Yuan Qing's identity, and it is better not to use that kind of signature means.

Yang Ping's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Fang is deceiving you, and now you are really killing yourself." ”

As soon as the voice fell......

I saw a pitch-black and thick mist rising in the air, and the resentment and blood contained in it almost condensed into substance, covering an area of more than forty zhang in radius, completely enveloping Zhou Cheng inside.

This is the Black Evil Xuanling Cloud, a fourth-order artifact inherited by the Blood Transformation Sect, and its grade and power are of the highest grade. It can absorb people's qi and blood through guò refining, and the soul can enhance the power of the body to change the grade, and has a very strong ability to trap people and imprison people. If it is a refiner who is not good at cultivation, once he is wrapped in this black cloud, he will not even be able to use his mana, and his energy will sit back and wait to die.

Seeing Zhou Cheng being swallowed by the black mist, Yang Ping's smug expression was overflowing, and he said with a smile: "Hahaha, imprisoned in the black evil spirit cloud, no one can escape!"

Xu Ming and Xu Lin below looked at the black clouds in the sky with worried faces, hoping that Zhou Cheng would not be swallowed by this black cloud, after all, if Zhou Cheng was swallowed up, they and the rest of the dart masters would definitely be a dead end.

Now the lives of everyone in the Zhenning Dart Bureau are pressed on Zhou Cheng alone.

"If that's all you're capable of, that's really disappointing. Zhou Cheng's fluttering words pierced out of the black clouds, and then saw two cyan sword lights rushing out of it, and a crackling sound sounded in the void, and most of the prohibition in the black spirit cloud was instantly shattered.

"What!?How is this possible?" Yang Ping was suddenly desperate, he didn't expect Zhou Cheng to be able to break out of the black clouds at all.

Theoretically speaking, if there is no heroic spirit to complete the cultivation, they will generally be shrouded in this black cloud, and there is almost no chance of escaping.

Zhou Chengke ignored Yang Ping's horror, after he flew out of the black cloud, the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword and the Cold Sword in his hand flashed, and he came to Yang Ping's side with one step.

In Yang Ping's eyes full of surprise and astonishment, Zhou Cheng gently sent the Ice Spirit Cold Wide Sword forward, and the blade directly penetrated Yang Ping's chest, and the boundless cold air erupted, freezing this "Blood Devouring Black Cloud" of the ninety-sixth place on the Yinghua List into a lump of ice in just an instant!

Under the double blow of sword wounds and cold, no matter how strong Yang Ping was, he was also resisted, under the ice, his vitality had dissipated, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't blink a blind eye, he never dreamed that he would actually die in the hands of an unknown refiner. (To be continued......)

PS: Suddenly I don't know how to write fights...... Kavenka's death and resurrection, I'm only finished writing now, I'm sorry, there are still two chapters left in the evening.