The second arrow of the Heavenly Treasure Divine Bow, the bow is open like the moon, and the arrow is like a meteor.

Although the recovery of the strange snake is fast, how can it withstand the light of the arrow.

Han Zixiang just wanted to help, but Amu attacked with the power of black rattan. The endless black glow and boundless murderous aura made Han Zixiang's soul tremble. Han Zixiang understands that the cultivation of leaving the water is so deep, and Amu's ability is definitely not inferior to that of leaving the water.

The mysterious black rattan, no one knows where it comes from, let alone its grade, Han Zixiang never dares to underestimate it.

In the midst of his busy schedule, I saw Han Zixiang suddenly take out a pill from the storage bag and swallow it without hesitation, and then sealed it with both hands, and the green mangs on Zhou's body were great, and his cultivation rose wildly in an instant. The black shadow just now disappeared into the void without a sound.

Ethereal spirit, spiritual realm!

In the blink of an eye, Han Zixiang's green robe swayed, full of coercion, and Zhou's body exuded an momentum that I can match, that is the power of the spiritual realm!

"Supreme Spiritual Cultivator?" Ah Mu and all the spiritual realm monks on the Falling Cloud Cliff couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, what kind of elixir is this?

Although the Purple Snow Cave is mainly based on alchemy, no one has ever heard of such an anti-heaven elixir that can directly elevate a high-level cultivator to a supreme spiritual cultivator.

Bai Yifeng's eyes flashed even more, and then he said to Elder Han, "Elder Han, the Purple Snow Cave has really refined the 'Forgetting Death and Sacrificing Life Pill'?"

"Hey, hey, Bai Shouza's good eyesight!" said Elder Han lukewarmly.

"It's a pity! Presumably, there is only one pill for forgetting death! And the price of taking it seems to be very large?" Bai Yifeng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he glanced at Elder Han meaningfully.

And Elder Han didn't seem to want to look at Bai Yifeng, so he directly turned his gaze and continued to look at the situation on the field.

I saw Han Zixiang hunting in green robes, endless liliang drumming, and the spiritual realm cultivation was a world of difference compared to the great perfection of fixed cultivation. Han Zixiang had a "Forgetting Death and Sacrificing Life Pill", and his cultivation turned over several times at once.

At this time, suddenly a white skull slowly rose out of Han Zixiang's head.

At this time, the sun had sunk, the night was coming, and the void was already dark, and it was actually a moonless night without stars. Only the Northern Cold Array shone brightly.

Although many Beihan disciples held up the magic lamp under the Luoyun Cliff, the night was still heavy. Up and down in the Northern Cold, it is estimated that few people would have thought that this competition would be fought to such an extent!

In the background of the dark night, the white skull glowed with a miserable white light, slowly rising above Han Zixiang's head, this scene was extremely terrifying. The white skull exudes an endless dead air, and the hole in the eyes glows blue!

Is this a magic weapon? It's weird!

Even Amu was shocked, what kind of magic weapon or spell is this? Could it be that he can't refine his skull?

As soon as this skull came out, Han Zixiang's coercive power spread out again, and Amu suddenly felt that his body was stagnant, although this was not a pure spiritual realm coercion, but Amu still felt a huge pressure, that is, the hand holding the black rattan was slightly stunned. The huge gap in cultivation is still manifested at this moment.

The bleak white light of the skull spread out in all directions, pressing directly towards Amu.

"What level of magic weapon is this?" Amu frowned.

At this moment, the black rattan suddenly and violently extracted Amu's demonic cultivation power, and then the light flowed, buzzing and groaning, and suddenly broke away from Amu's control, flew up on its own, suspended in the void, and the black light flickered, pointing directly at the white skeleton!

"Huh?" At the same time, the upper Qiankun Ruyi bracelet on Amu's left arm also automatically flew up at this time, directly turning into thousands of apertures, falling down the purple rays, protecting Amu in it.

This is the first time that two heavy treasures have automatically protected the owner at the same time.

Amu was shocked in his heart, it seemed that the white skeleton was extremely dangerous! His demonic sense spread out, and the blood-red lightning flashed in his eyes, but at this time, he was blocked by the white light of the skeleton and Han Zixiang's coercion.

The light of the skeleton was dazzlingly white, but when it reached Amu ten zhang away, it was swallowed by the black rays of black rattan, and it couldn't get close to Amu's body.

Two magic weapons confronted each other in the void, one was automatically protected, and the other was blessed by the spiritual realm, and even then the black rattan had the upper hand. It's clear which is higher and which is lower.

Han Zixiang's face was hideous, and now he used the "Forgetting Death and Sacrificing Life Pill" to forcibly raise his cultivation to the first level of the Supreme Spirit, and this state could only last for half an hour, in order to maximize the power of this skull, but he didn't expect that even this could only be compared to the black rattan in Amu's hand.

That black rattan is too rebellious!

"That's actually a primary-level top-level soul treasure, and the yin qi is so heavy, I'm afraid it's not an auspicious thing!" The Spirit Realm cultivators of the Falling Cloud Cliff looked at the white bone skeleton in amazement, it was a first-level magic weapon of the Heavenly Hidden Falling God Bow. However, in Han Zixiang's hands, this soul treasure is far more powerful than the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow that leaves the water.

But even so, Amu's black rattan still floated steadily in the void, and although he didn't see his attack, he suppressed Han Zixiang's white skeleton to the death.

At this time, although Amu was still stepping on the Tianxuan flying saucer, no one still recognized that Amu was a cultivator, but he couldn't see the depth of Amu.

Mei Wangnan looked at Amu, and the blue light in her eyes flashed.

"I must get the black rattan, this night, Amu is also destined to die!"

Amu and Han Zixiang confronted each other temporarily, but the winner was separated from the water.

The second arrow of the Heavenly Hidden Falling Divine Bow directly exploded the snake head in the middle of the three-eyed green sky, and the green blood splattered, and the snake body of twenty or thirty feet fell heavily on the platform of life and death, curling and rolling. Without the middle head, the python could no longer repair itself, and the snake's body gradually stiffened and did not move.

Although Zaijian Lishui stood in the void, his face was pale, and the power of the two bows was exhausted by the cultivation power in Lishui's body. If it weren't for the Eternal Holy Lotus being a peerless immortal root, leaving the water to fix the cultivation of the initial stage of the Great Perfection, the injured body would have fallen down long ago after the two bows.

Rao is like this, leaving the water is also encouraging support, the white robe has long been tattered, and his chest is full of blood!

At this time, I saw Han Zixiang glance at the battle situation, and the corners of his mouth sneered! The seals of his hands changed suddenly, and the white skeleton on the top of his head suddenly attacked Amu. The white light is bleak, but the power is endless.

The black rattan immediately roared and headed directly at the white skeleton! Unexpectedly, the white skeleton flew violently into the sky, and the black rattan followed.

At the same time, Han Zixiang did not follow up, but suddenly disappeared in the void.

"Teleport!" Amu was stunned for a moment, and said secretly, "Not good! ”

But at this moment, the ghost that had just disappeared suddenly reappeared three feet in front of Amu. The ghost figure was shrouded in black mist, and I don't know what it looked like. A jet-black sword in his hand, with a piercing chill, came straight to Amu's heart.

"Hmm, Wuri Divine Sword, this is the Northern Han Immortal Sword Technique!" Ah Mu was shocked in his heart, I don't know when this Wuri Divine Sword actually reached the hand of this ghost shadow, and the ghost shadow was clearly the Northern Han Dingxiu Intermediate Immortal Sword Technique.

At the same time, Amu's magic sense transmitted an extremely familiar feeling. This man of the dark shadow, Amu may know.

But at this time, Amu was not allowed to think too much, and the black rattan flew out to suppress the white skeleton! But there was also the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet to protect him, Amu's heart moved, and the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet suddenly flashed purple, and he went directly to the black shadow.

At the same time, as soon as Amu entered his body, the Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Technique operated, mobilizing the power of demon cultivation in his body, and punched out, the power of demon cultivation was extraordinary, rolling up the rolling black waves.

Zimang Dazhan greeted the black light, and Amu's punch hit the ghost directly.

"Huh-" There was an exclamation, and I saw that the Wuri Divine Sword was directly shocked and flew out, but the ghost shadow's punch to Amu did not dodge.

"Huh?" the ghost didn't even work. Amu's scroll actually passed directly through its black shadow, which was useless.

"Hey, Amu, your time of death has arrived!" suddenly a very familiar voice came from the dark shadow.

"Yang Yun?"

Zaijian's black mist suddenly dispersed, revealing not Yang Yun's face, but another face.

"Yang Feng?" Amu was shocked, the face of the black shadow was actually Yang Feng.