To the northeast of Xianming Mountain, in that open valley, there have been five battles of life and death.

In the big pit made by the Tuxing soldiers, Yuan Qianshan, Cao Keshu, Miao Jin, and Lu Jia all stood in the corner with ugly expressions, staring at the center of the big pit, where the sixth battle was going on at this time, and the situation was very bad for their side.

The opponent on the field is still Ouyang Fugui, but his side has already lost five great real ancestors, looking at the situation on the field, he is about to lose the sixth one, it is strange that the faces of Yuan Qianshan and others can be good-looking.

Above the big pit, Mo Changsheng quietly watched the battle in the field, with a faint smile on his face, Xiang Yu stood beside him, with a simple smile on his face, and also looked quietly below.

After swallowing the top-grade elixir refined by Mo Changsheng and after such a long period of pranayama, Xiang Yu finally calmed down the qi and blood that was shocked in his body, and his internal organs that had been slightly shaken also completely recovered.

"Xiao Yu, do you think you can beat your rich brother?" Mo Changsheng suddenly asked very abruptly.

"Of course you can beat it!"

Xiang Yu looked at Mo Changsheng with some strange feelings, and said suspiciously:

"Brother Changsheng, didn't I fight Brother Fugui before? he can't beat me, but you saw it with your own eyes!"

Mo Changsheng nodded noncommittally, and continued to ask to himself:

"Then who do you think is stronger than your rich brother's opponent at this time and the opponent you met in the first game?"

Xiang Yu didn't think about it, and replied honestly:

"Well, the two of them are about the same strength, but this opponent of Brother Fugui has several magic weapons, and it is more difficult to deal with than my opponent. ”

"Then you take a closer look and see how your rich brother killed him!" Mo Changsheng looked straight and said solemnly.

Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Mo Changsheng's serious expression, he didn't ask any more questions, and looked down honestly.

He had just recovered from his injuries and stood up, and he hadn't seen Ouyang Fugui's previous battles, so he just wanted to see it at this time.

In the center of the big pit, Ouyang Fugui was holding a small banner with a deep black light in his hand, desperately instilling the true yuan.

That little banner is the best magic weapon that Mo Changsheng gave him-the Phantom Sea Ecstasy Banner!

When Ouyang Fugui first started to urge the Phantom Sea Ecstasy Flag, the Phantom Sea Ecstasy Banner was only half a person tall, but with Ouyang Fugui's full strength, the flag seemed to have suddenly doubled in size, and it looked very much like a big Soul Flag, but if you looked closely, the flag was still the same as it was, and the Soul Flag was just an illusion.

"Little thief, don't you want to use some crooked methods to plot against me again!"

Ouyang Fugui's opponent looked at him extremely nervously, the Soul Fork he was holding in his right hand was tight and tight, and his left hand was holding an iron fan, firmly protecting his chest:

"You have used those strange methods to kill the old man's three old friends, and the old man is now on guard and will not follow your path anymore!"

Ouyang Fugui turned a deaf ear to his opponent's words, and still desperately urged the Phantom Sea Ecstasy Banner in his hand, staring at the opponent with a pair of eyes, and there was a dangerous cold light in his eyes.

Not only that, Ouyang Fugui still had words in his mouth, but his voice was too small for his opponent to hear what he was saying at all.

But seeing his confident smile when he urged the Illusion Sea Ecstasy Banner, his opponent still didn't understand that this thief who had been testing with himself for a while but couldn't do anything about himself already had the certainty of winning at this time, and his grasp came from the magic weapon he had just taken out.

"No, although I can't tell the grade of that magic weapon, but looking at this posture, it will definitely greatly improve his strength, and I can't let him continue to chant the spell!"

Ouyang Fugui's opponent didn't dare to continue to wait and see, and quickly pounced on Ouyang Fugui with a ruthless heart, and the Soul Separation Fork in his hand danced wildly, conjuring up a phantom of a three-headed giant python, and devoured Ouyang Fugui fiercely.

Ouyang Fugui didn't seem to expect his opponent to suddenly burst out, but he didn't react, and he was swallowed by the three-headed giant python before he could counterattack.

However, just when Yuan Qianshan and the others just showed a look of ecstasy, the Great True Ancestor who was holding the tail of the three-headed giant python had a wild change in his face, and shouted in horror:

"Oh no! I'm fooled!"

At this moment, a very treacherous voice came from behind the side where "Ouyang Fugui" was originally standing:

"Haha, you've finally been fooled! It's cool to swallow 'me', right? You also taste the taste of being devoured!"

As soon as the words fell, the 'Ouyang Fugui' in the mouth of the three-headed giant python suddenly shattered, turning into a floating light and dissipating in the air, at the same time, Ouyang Fugui's figure suddenly appeared from the side, and the location happened to be next to the Great True Ancestor.

Without waiting for the Great True Ancestor to urge the magic weapon iron fan to defend, Ouyang Fugui blew at a small golden pagoda in his palm, and then, a dense and innumerable number of Yin Souls rushed out of it and quickly attacked the Great True Man.

"Yin Soul? ha, in vain the old man was so shocked, I thought you had prepared some amazing means, but I didn't expect it to be just some second-level Yin Souls! Don't you know that no matter how many second-level Yin Souls there are, they can't break through the True Yuan Shield of the True Ancestor?"

The Great True Ancestor is also the existence of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, and some second-level Yin Souls are naturally helpless, so Ouyang Fugui's opponent immediately laughed mockingly, and did not urge the magic weapon iron fan, but confidently opened the True Yuan shield.

"Stupid, don't be careless!" Yuan Qianshan saw that the man was so supportive, and he immediately felt bad, and immediately reminded loudly.

However, it was too late for him to remind, and the great real person who had been wrapped into zongzi by countless yin spirits suddenly let out a miserable scream, because he was so frightened that the cry was a little distorted.

"Wraith?!Level 3 Wraith?!You're so insidious!Thief...... Ah~!"

The screaming soon stopped, and Ouyang Fugui blew on the golden pagoda again, and the countless yin souls that wrapped the great real ancestor seemed to have been inspired by some kind of summons, and quickly re-entered the small pagoda.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping sound sounded from the top and bottom of the pit at the same time, with Yuan Qianshan and others below, and people from the First Secret Service Bureau above.

Whether it was above or below, they all looked at the field in great horror, there, except for Ouyang Fugui, who was standing there loosely and with a smile on his face, there was already nothing.

That Great True Ancestor was actually devoured cleanly, and there was no scum left!

No one present was a fool, and from the screams of the person just now, they had already guessed the truth of the matter - that Ouyang Fugui could actually urge the Yin Soul and the Resentful Spirit!

(End of chapter)