In the covenant of the competition, Lei Luo said that there is no racial barrier, regardless of the origin.

The meaning of this sentence means that as long as there are people on both sides, anyone can take action, including whether they bring a living person or not.

Although Lu Xiao is not a living person, he also meets the qualifications to shoot without racial barriers and without asking about his origin.

Lei Luo glanced at Ao Yan's position meaningfully, because if he won this time, the Golden Dragon King would let this woman go, not the Fire Spirit King.

"Lu Xiao, go ahead, this ink crow Taoist friend is not a soft persimmon, it doesn't matter if you win or lose!" he quipped with a smile.

Subsequently, Lei Luo and Lu Xiao jumped out of the flying boat together, one flew off the platform, and the other flew to the sky.

"How come, you can control the sky without mana!" "The Ink Crow Daoist looked surprised when he saw the person coming.

Lu Xiao stood in the air, but there was no spiritual power fluctuation around him, and no breath leaked out.

The demon king below felt that if he closed his eyes, he wouldn't even be able to sense the woman who appeared in front of him, which was a little surprising to them.

Even the Golden Dragon King couldn't see Lu Xiao's details for a while, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This woman, why is she not angry, she feels like a dead person!"

Lei Luo smiled faintly, not minding what the other party thought, because winning or losing this game didn't really matter.

in the sky.

Mo Crow Dao and Lu Xiao were already in place, and they began to fight without any hesitation.

"Little girl doll, although I don't know what is strange about you, but today I will make you regret coming to this world!"

The Mo Crow Daoist sneered, and the black light around his body flowed, and then with a wave of his hand, countless pitch-black light clusters shot out from his sleeve robe.

These black light clusters spun in mid-air, turning into pitch-black crows, and let out a strange cry of "quack", rushing towards Lu Xiao.

"Dark attribute supernatural powers, it seems that this Ink Crow Daoist has not used his real skills!" Lei Luo said with a cold expression after looking at those pitch-black crows.

He stared at the figure of the Mo Crow Daoist, especially after looking at part of the space under the other party's feet, there was an inexplicable hint of strangeness in his eyes, obviously seeing something.

The pitch-black crow quickly hit Lu Xiao with a strange scream, and after a burst of "ping-pong" crashes, the pitch-black crow collapsed with one blow.

"What!"

The Mo Crow Daoist looked at the woman who didn't even take a step back under the attack of his supernatural powers, and used his body to forcibly connect with his supernatural powers, her eyes bulged and her mouth was wide open, and she was extremely surprised.

"Of course it's useless to attack Lu Xiao with a dark attribute supernatural power!" Lei Luo sneered.

As he spoke, he looked at Ao Yan in the distance, who also nodded to him, as if this competition was nine out of ten, and the other party would definitely get out of danger.

"Ahh

Lu Xiao's figure disappeared in the air as soon as it accelerated, and all the demon kings around him changed their complexions, and some of them even said secretly: "It's so fast!"

The black light around the Ink Crow Daoist continued to circulate, but a blow of silver-white claws swept in, and the speed was so fast that it didn't even have time to defend.

"Not good!"

His figure was scattered in an instant under the claws, but after these black shadows split into countless pitch-black crows, they regrouped in the distance and turned into a pitch-black figure.

"I see, Shadow Escape Technique!" Lei Luo looked at this Escape Magic and said curiously.

However, when he talked about the Shadow Escape Technique, he looked at the Ink Crow Daoist with a strange expression, Mo Lao and the Dark Width King each glanced, and there was a glint in their eyes.

After the Crow Daoist regained his footing, he wanted to sacrifice some magical powers, but a silver-white claw struck on his side, and the speed was so fast that he could only withdraw the divine power in his hand and prepare to defend at the same time.

A pitch-black shield shattered by a blow from the claws.

A second claw struck, targeting the startled figure behind the shattered shield.

Bell –

Lu Xiao maintained a posture of waving his claws, and his right claw hit a pitch-black pillar-shaped treasure, which was blocked by this treasure.

However, Lei Luo sneered, because Lu Xiao's magical powers did not stop there, and that treasure was even more restrained by Lu Xiao.

This treasure is long and long, and it is a pitch-black Buddha pestle style, but from top to bottom, there are skulls carved one by one, and the whole body exudes a dead atmosphere.

Lu Xiao was still expressionless, and a whirlpool of devouring power appeared in his palm.

The dead qi on the skeleton pestle actually gradually dissipated under this devouring force, and most of it was sucked into Lu Xiao's palm.

"Impossible, how can you absorb the dead air!" said the Ink Crow Daoist with a shocked face after seeing the dead qi on the skeleton pestle collapse.

Lu Xiao didn't answer this sentence, and the white palm of his hand was forcefully increased, only to hear a clattering and shattering sound, and the skeleton pestle was shattered into several pieces under his grasp.

Another silver claw struck, and the Ink Crow Daoist had no choice but to sacrifice a skull shield.

There was a crisp "ding" sound, and sparks splashed on the surface of the shield, and three claw marks more than two feet long were left in the center.

"Yo, it's an ancient treasure!" Lei Luo muttered with a smile.

The magic weapons of ordinary monks don't even have the qualifications to tickle Lu Xiao, they will all be crushed with one blow, and only Gu Bao can resist one or two slightly.

The skull shield had only three claw marks left under one claw, and it must have been an ancient treasure.

However, after seeing the three long marks on the shield, the Mo Crow Daoist also had a trace of pain in his eyes, but he was more angry, because he was pressed and beaten from beginning to end, and he hadn't fought back yet.

After he sacrificed the skull ancient treasure, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and gusts of yin wind rolled around his body, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the yin qi was gloomy.

There was a crunching sound of "ding-ding-ding", and the skull shield fended off the attack around it, but it was about to run out of power in the midst of the splash of sparks.

"It's finished!" Just as the skull shield shattered under a single claw, a strange and lifeless wind howled.

A huge grimace of thirty zhang in size took shape, and behind the skull was a dark wind, and in the strange wind there were two huge arms that were white and thin.

The two giant hands waved, and grabbed Lu Xiao, the huge grimace opened a pitch-black and terrifying mouth and bit down, swallowing Lu Xiao into his mouth in a blink of an eye.

The grimace even made a chewing motion, accompanied by a burst of miserable howls around him, which sounded quite infiltrating.

"There are really some problems with this Ink Crow Daoist, does the Ink Crow Clan specialize in cultivating ghost Dao supernatural powers?" Lei Luo looked curiously at several demon kings on Wanfeng Island, and then muttered.

However, they were also a little surprised in their eyes, obviously they didn't know that the magic powers of the Mo Crow Dao people were actually ghost cultivators, which made them so surprised.

Having said that, Lei Luo didn't have the slightest hint of worry, because what Lu Xiao was not afraid of was the Death Ghost Dao Divine Power.

"What!" The Crow Daoist thought that this blow would inevitably kill the enemy, but suddenly his pupils shrank and he looked at the grimace he had summoned.

At this time, the huge grimace was distorted and deformed, the two ghost hands were even more scratching around, and the yin wind around them let out a burst of terrified howls.

The huge grimace seemed to have been absorbed by something, and all of them contracted in one direction in the center, and all the deathly winds around them were affected by it.

"Hiss" The demon kings below all gasped.

Because when the strange wind was absorbed, they saw a woman actually make a movement of opening her mouth and inhaling, and all those strange winds and yin qi were inhaled into her body.

Seeing the grimace finally howl and be absorbed by the woman in front of him, the face of the Mo Crow Daoist became even more ugly.

"Mo Crow Daoist, your ghost path supernatural power should not have been cultivated at the beginning, although it is sharp to specialize in cultivating ghost dao supernatural power halfway, how come you don't even have this bit of knowledge!" a sarcastic voice came.

Lei Luo sneered below and looked at the sky above, especially a certain demon king with a puzzled face.

"That woman is a corpse refining body!" The Golden Dragon King could see it, so he said Lu Xiao's details out loud.

"What, refining corpses, is it!" The Mo Crow Daoist looked at Lu Xiao, but in his mind, he thought of some of the words that those ghost Dao seniors had said when he first cultivated the Ghost Dao.

Refining corpses also belongs to the ghost path, but most of the refining corpses have no spiritual intelligence, and if you practice for too long, there will be death all over your body, and you will follow instinctive actions.

Even if it is artificially manipulated to refine the corpse, unless it is a high-level corpse refining, it will have limited influence in the fighting method of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.

And among the corpse refining that can really rival the Yuan infancy, this world can also sacrifice so many kinds of refining corpses, but all of them have their own unique magical powers.

The woman in front of her was like an ordinary woman, there was no life overflowing from her body, but there was no life flowing out, and there was no breath at all, not because she had used some secret method to suppress it.

These characteristics can only be achieved by a rumored kind of corpse refining, and this kind of corpse refining is said to be an invincible existence in this realm, and its physical strength has even reached the realm of immortality and immortality.

"Golden Armor Corpse!" the Ink Crow Daoist finally called out Lu Xiao's details, but it was a silver claw that answered him.

The Ink Crow Daoist opened his mouth and spit out a dark green bead, and then his body rushed to the ground under the wrapping of the yin wind, and Lu Xiao followed.

However, after flying to the ground, the figure of the Ink Crow Daoist actually sank into the ground, and left a huge black shadow in place.

This time it was impossible for Lu Xiao to make a move, because this black shadow was not an entity, and if he attacked the black shadow with a claw attack, it would still be the ground that would be injured, not the body of the Crow Daoist.

Lu Xiao stood on top of the black shadow, and skeletal arms flew out of the black shadow in an instant, grabbing it.

Several silver claws swept by, and all of these skeleton arms scattered with a single blow, and countless skeleton arms followed one another, but they were still useless, and all of them collapsed and turned into powder the moment they appeared.

"It's useless, the body of the refining corpse won't get tired, and in the end, you will be the first to consume the mana in the body!" Lei Luo looked at the black shadow below and sneered.

Then he raised his hand to make a stop, and the figure of Lu Xiao below paused, and then slowly flew back.

Just when Lu Xiaofei came over, the white mist around her body surged, and then her delicate body slowly disappeared under the white mist, and finally the white mist dissipated, and she was nowhere to be seen.

"Ao Daoyou, since the Mo Crow Daoist has chosen to be a shrunken turtle, how about a draw in this match?"

As soon as these words came out, the Ink Crow Daoist in the dark shadow below slowly surfaced to the ground, but his face was extremely gloomy, and his teeth in his mouth creaked.

"Oh, what about this draw?" the Golden Dragon King asked.

"This is simple, this time I expect Ao Daoyou to bet on Ao Yan Daoyou, since this is the case, Ao Yan Daoyou will suffer some grievances for the time being, and we will use the third competition to determine how the two of them are!" Lei Luo pointed to the Fire Spirit King and Ao Yan, and then suggested.

"In that case, it's okay!" the Golden Dragon King pondered for a moment, and finally said without care.

Lei Luo secretly sneered, but his face remained the same, because it was all the same as he had planned.