Ye Zhiqiu was a peak powerhouse of the Spirit Emperor, and he was chased by Ye Wentian and the wolf bèi was like a dog, and the audience felt ashamed, it was really embarrassing, he was also an elder of the Soul Splitting Sect, do you dare not be so embarrassed?

But at this moment, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be unbearable, and suddenly broke out, covered in black light, like a humanoid black sun hanging high in the air, Ye Wentian slashed down with a knife, and was bounced away.

The concussive knife used by the emperor was bounced off, did Ye Zhiqiu want to launch any secret technique?

Looking at the momentum of this black sun volley, no matter what the secret technique is, there is no doubt that the power must be very strong.

Is the scene about to be reversed again? Tens of millions of spectators are waiting for it.

In the air, the eighth spirit ring on Ye Zhiqiu's body suddenly shone brightly, and ten thousand black rays covered the entire sky above the arena, and the sky was dark for a while.

"Black Dawn, Shura is born!" Ye Zhiqiu hissed loudly, in the darkness of the sky, his body suddenly twisted irregularly, as if a hand was folding him around, and every time he clicked and scraped his bones, the scene was so strange that it made people stand on end.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared, the black mangs on Ye Zhiqiu's body instantly reversed, turning into black flames around his body, a bulge bulged out of his forehead, and a black horn was drilled out with a snort, and then the sound of breaking skin continued, black bone spurs appeared on his back, arms, and shoulders, his eyes turned completely black, and two fangs stretched out of his mouth, looking terrifying.

What kind of change is this? Ye Wentian was stunned, Ye Zhiqiu was obviously using the eighth spirit technique, how could he suddenly become a monster that was not a human or a ghost? In his memory, the eighth spirit skill of the Soul Splitting Sect was not this.

Just as he was puzzled, there was a burst of exclamations: "Oh my God, I know what this is, at this time, the bloodline secret technique that only a few people in the Soul Splitting Sect can awaken, the combination of guò and spiritual skills, can summon the power of the black sun and incarnate into a ghost Shura!"

"Ghost Shura? Isn't that a legendary monster? The Soul Splitting Sect actually has this kind of secret technique, and it is also related to the bloodline, could it be that their ancestors have something to do with the ghost Shura?"

"God, are you saying that the Soul Splitting Sect has the blood of the ghost Shura, so are they still human?"

"Legend has it that the ghost Shura was originally also a human, but because of cultivation and devoured the powerful ghost yin qi, and finally the body mutated to form the ghost Shura, although the ghost Shura was tyrannical and cruel, almost lost its humanity, but the strength is so strong, it is simply shocking, if Ye Zhiqiu can really become a ghost Shura, Ye Wentian is afraid that it will be over. ”

"Ghost Shura is definitely a super supreme, Ye Zhiqiu is only using the bloodline secret technique, it is impossible to have all the strength of Ghost Shura, otherwise the Soul Splitting Sect would have been the first of the ten sects. ”

Obviously, there are not a few people who know the legends of the Soul Splitting Sect, these legends Ye Wentian doesn't know, but in his ears, he can be regarded as understanding, but he is not worried, whether he is a ghost Shura or a ghost, come and kill one by one, there will be no life under the dragon tooth knife!

In the area of the Soul Splitting Sect, Ye Tiannan let out a long breath and said: "I really didn't expect that Zhiqiu would awaken the bloodline secret technique in this retreat, this is something I didn't expect, it's really an unexpected joy, and there will be another strong person in my sect in the future!"

"What the sect master said is that Zhiqiu's talent is actually very good, in the future, the three of us will become ghost Shura, who is still our opponent?" Ye Zhibai immediately patted his ass.

Watching the battle, "Brother Ye, don't be reckless, use the Divine Martial Spirit, the legend of the Ghost Shura has the power to change the sky, and you can't underestimate the enemy!" Long Yuming was so anxious that he stomped his feet, eager to shout twice to remind Ye Wentian.

"It seems that the legend is true, the Soul Splitting Sect really has the bloodline of Ghost Shura, otherwise it is impossible to incarnate as a Ghost Shura, no wonder the Soul Splitting Knife carries the sound of ten thousand ghosts crying, it turns out that this is the reason. Long Yujiao said solemnly.

"The dead guy won't be underestimated, I believe him!" Kacha squeezed his pink fist and bit his lower lip and said solemnly, but the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.

Teresa shook her head, changed her overlapping slender legs, and said, "If it is a complete ghost Shura, I can only avoid its edge, but it's a pity, Ye Zhiqiu, this old thing, has obviously just awakened, and it would be good to have the strength of the ghost Shura Sancheng." ”

Hearing Teresa say this, a few people finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then they immediately became nervous, how would Ye Wentian deal with it?

In the field, Ye Zhiqiu has completely turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost, his clothes are corroded and tattered, the ghost qi is entwined and angry, the bone spurs on his upper body are as sharp as knives, the single horn on his forehead is burning with black flames, his fangs are dark, and he opens his arms and looks up to the sky and shouts: "Ahhh

The black fire rushed into the sky, Ye Zhiqiu turned into a ghost Shura, looking down at Ye Wentian condescendingly, grabbing sparks with sharp claws and splashing around, smiling and terrifying.

"Old beast, you really can't help yourself, ghost Shura? Just by virtue of your appearance, you can be regarded as a ghost Shura?" Ye Wentian looked disdainful at the sky, and his robe danced violently in the black air, like a god of war who slaughtered ghosts.

A phantom suddenly appeared in the Soul Splitting Knife, it was none other than Ye Wuving, the old ancestor who led the Soul Splitting Sect to enter Sky City.

"A piece of garbage, how powerful the ghost Shura is, is it something you can look up to? It's really pitiful, the old man has passed away for a thousand years, is there only these things left in the sect?" Ye Wushu pursed his lips with a look of regret.

What a shame it is to be scolded by one's own ancestors for being trash? There was a lot of laughter in the audience.

Ye Zhiqiu almost exploded his lungs, his reason became more and more chaotic, and gradually all of them were occupied by the killing intent, and his whole body suddenly soared, his claws were raised above his head, a black point of light became bigger and bigger, and the entire sky turned into a black whirlpool, and the black light in the sky quickly converged towards the black spot, and it had been magnified hundreds of times in an instant.

"Xiao Tian, today I will allow you to use the Sixth Knife of the Infinite Nine Tribulations, let him know what the real power is, and by the way, I will also clean the portal for the old man. Ye Wudi sighed after speaking, seemed to be a little sad, and burrowed back into the dragon tooth knife.

Ye Wentian was overjoyed, due to Ye Wuving's restrictions, he had not been given the right to use the sixth knife before, but he didn't expect to be able to use it today.

How powerful will this sixth sword be? Ye Wentian is looking forward to it.

Seeing that the black sun in Ye Zhiqiu's claws was getting bigger and bigger, and the terrifying aura was getting stronger and stronger, Ye Wentian no longer delayed, closed his eyes, immersed his mind in the Emperor's Dragon Tooth Knife, carefully felt the sixth spiritual technique, and accepted Ye Wushu's teachings.

Three seconds, an incomparably short three seconds, and an incomparably long three seconds, are a kind of torment for those who are hostile to Ip Mantian or for those who care about Ip Mantian.

Finally, Ye Wentian's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden rays burst out, and his whole body suddenly exuded an incomparably noble emperor's aura, like an ancient emperor coming into the world, inspecting the eight desolations and six combinations, and all things surrendered.

"So handsome!" Teresa pursed her lips and laughed.

In the eyes of the audience, Ye Wentian was like an emperor surveying the sky, and the blade of the emperor's dragon tooth knife began to emit golden light, and it turned from black to pure gold, a pure gold war knife, carrying supreme heavenly might!

Raising the knife to the sky, the emperor's qi rushed straight to the nine heavens, a golden light rushed out from the tip of the knife, and Ye Wentian slowly spit out the name of the sixth sword: "The sixth sword of the Infinite Nine Tribulation Knife: The Imperial Sword, the king of the world!"

(The eleventh watch, the sixth knife of the Infinite Nine Tribulation Knife appeared, and there are three more knives!)