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A giant white dragon slowly fell from outside the formation. This giant dragon is not the same as the White Dragon King, but a pterosaur with a pair of huge wings. Like frost, it dyed the entire arena white, and the appearance of this giant dragon made all the contestants dumbfounded and unbelievable, but they couldn't move, their bodies were controlled by a force, and they looked up at the dragon in a kneeling position. With this white dragon.
At the scene, only the people in Yang Qingshan's big formation were standing, and the power of Yang Qingshan's big formation could definitely block the spirit pressure of the Lord of the Undead.
The Lord of Undead slowly turned his head and looked into the formation, especially when his eyes were fixed on Yang Qingshan and Hongyan, and finally looked at Hongyan, and asked in a voice like a bell: "Why are you here?"
"Go to the coffin." Hong Yan said coldly.
"I can't go."
"Why?"
"Dangerous, it's not easy to survive here, why bother?"
"You do not know me."
"I don't know you. The day I met you, this mausoleum was sealed. Go back, the coffin is not something we can go to." The Lord of the Undead said.
"As long as you give me all the undead and funeral objects here, I will have confidence." Hong Yan said resolutely.
"Take it."
Hong Yan was stunned: "Why did you give it to me? Give it to me for nothing?"
"It's free for you? Is it possible? These undead gathered together are powerful enough to inflict a serious injury on the demigod level. I want one person." The Lord of Undead said.
"Who?" Hong Yan said, turning her head to look at the person beside her.
"He stays, you can go." The Lord of the Undead pointed at Yang Qingshan.
"Fairy, don't leave me behind." Yang Qingshan said quickly.
"Okay, you stay, let's go." Hongyan said, without even looking at Yang Qingshan, she stretched out her hand, and the token hanging on Yang Qingshan's belt fell into Hongyan's hand, and then looked at the undead provocatively Lord.
"What do you mean? Angry?" Yang Qingshan was dumbfounded. What does Hongyan mean, to exchange all the undead on the other side's entire floor with himself? Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? No, it was too early to demolish the bridge.
"Hehe It's fun." The Lord of the Undead smiled, and opened his mouth to spit out a token, which merged with the token in Hongyan's hand, with the word "war" written on it.
"Let's go." Hongyan still didn't look at Yang Qingshan, but winked at everyone, including the high priest, all flew out of the arena, and disappeared after a while, while the countless undead surrounded outside It also disappeared in an instant. It is estimated that there are only tens of thousands of living people left here.
Looking around, Yang Qingshan was sure that as long as he moved around, tens of thousands of people on the other side would instantly kill him, while the Lord of the Undead in the distance on the opposite side nodded, turned around and wanted to leave.
"You can go, but the skeleton on the shoulder remains." The Lord of the Undead said coldly.
"Misunderstanding." Yang Qingshan immediately beat his chest and stomped his feet, thinking that the one he was going to leave behind was a little skeleton, and he thought it was him? "You little skull, stay here."
"Yes. No." The little skull didn't react, he grabbed Yang Qingshan and said without letting go: "Everyone is a god of death, this Lord of the Undead must be destroyed, devour me, and master my god of death. If He devoured me, and his strength will definitely grow."
"Oh? Aren't your god of death avatars the same?" Yang Qingshan stopped and asked.
"Of course not, each avatar possesses a different number of immortal formulas, the more the more, the more powerful it is." Xiaokulou said.
"Are you stronger or is he stronger?" Yang Qingshan asked.
"Looking at the appearance of the two of us, we know that he is strong."
"Then I'll refine him into a puppet. If you are swallowed by him, I will have a more powerful servant of Death." Yang Qingshan said jokingly.
"Master, let me go, little brother, is it easy for me to recover?" Little Skull said, two red dots appeared in the empty eye sockets, and said in a circle: "Let's destroy him together, I will fuse, After the fusion, it will be an exotic dragon as a mount."
"Hehe." Yang Qingshan laughed: "Okay."
"Have you finished talking?" The Lord of the Undead stood up, flapped his huge wings, and said very angrily, "Do you think I don't exist?"
"It's not that it doesn't exist, but that it exists too much. We can only relieve our pressure by ignoring it." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, and put the little skull down, and the little skull swayed and transformed into a two-meter-tall ?A skeleton, and a blood unicorn also appeared under Yang Qingshan.
"Blood unicorn? No wonder you are so arrogant." The lord of the undead smiled, with a disdainful expression on his face, and then the tens of thousands of living people who had fallen from the ground suddenly stood up, their eyes were dull, and their mouths were dazed. Talking about something, when the silence calmed down, these tens of thousands of people had already surrounded Yang Qingshan and Xiaokulou.
"It's under control." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, seeing the lineup of tens of thousands of immortals in front of him, among which there were more than 10,000 immortals of the fifth and sixth levels. , so the bees that Yang Qingshan had been hiding all along were summoned, and using the law of space, almost instantly, there was a buzzing sound in the arena, and there were tens of millions of them.
The appearance of tens of millions of bees is nothing to the Lord of the Undead, but it is a demonic torture to tens of thousands of funeral objects. The power of bees is not strong, but when there are too many, the messy noise makes these tens of thousands of people feel uncomfortable. Covering their ears, those with weaker strength fell to the ground bleeding from seven holes and were swallowed by bees, turning into bones in a short while.
"I said why so many lives appeared in my world, it turned out to be your bees."
Seeing that half of these tens of thousands of people were instantly killed, the Lord of the Undead smiled coldly, turned into a human form, and a sword appeared in his hand.
"Master, this avatar was disguised as a sword fairy at the beginning." Xiaokulou said.
"Okay, let's start, don't worry about the others, these bees are enough to entangle them." Yang Qingshan held a sword in his left and right hands, and the strength of the eighth-level primordial immortal was also strong enough to resist the ninth-level primordial immortal. This is also the most bizarre battle since Yang Qingshan practiced.
The appearance of the two artifacts made the Lord of the Undead stunned. He almost forgot what he was going to do. As soon as he turned into a human form, he was split open by Yang Qingshan's left and right hands, turning into two huge dragon skeletons, and then remained motionless.
"He just died like this?" Yang Qingshan said in disbelief, "Is the power of the artifact cheating or against the sky."
When Yang Qingshan was hesitating, Yang Qingshan found that the little skull rushed towards a skeleton like crazy, flew directly and lay down in the skeleton, with yin energy all over his body, and soon turned into a cloud of black mist, wrapped The skeleton began to devour and fuse.
"No, this is a trap." Yang Qingshan said to the little skull, but it was too late.
The little skeleton lying on the skeleton has stopped moving at this moment, turning into a misty ice cube, while the skeleton on the other side slowly condenses into a human shape. The Lord of Undead sneered and held the sword, pointing to Yang Qingshan and said: "It's just the two of us now."
"Greed is the original sin." Yang Qingshan smiled wryly, put away the sword of falling into the water, and kept only the golden sword, because after the sword of falling into the water cut down the Lord of the Undead, the sword of falling into the water was stained with a layer of frost, and this frost can certainly Corroding the divine weapon of falling into the water is definitely not because the Lord of the Undead's cultivation is too high, but a kind of fairy art.
After receiving the sword, Yang Qingshan's complexion became extremely bad, but the golden sword was quite powerful, and he also wore a gold suit on his body. This was the first time Yang Qingshan wore a gold suit to fight against others, and almost his whole body was covered. Wrapped in the golden light, this light made the surrounding cold and yin qi dare not approach, and he hid in the law of space in a blink of an eye.
"The law of space and the law of time. This kid has mastered two laws."
The Lord of the Undead was really shocked at this time, squinting at the little skeleton who was also the avatar of the god of death, but at this time the little skeleton could only be refined by himself, but this was not the right time, because Yang Qingshan was in the dark, Feel free to sneak up on yourself.
"Old Ba, Lao Ba, you have tricked me. Let me try Yang Qingshan's skills. Now I'm fine, and I won't die without peeling off my skin."
The lord of the undead resented silently in his heart, and then stabbed out the ordinary sword in one direction. After the sword light shot out, a space in the distance was compressed, and there was a crisp sound inside, and finally Yang Qingshan's figure was twisted and forced out in a very strange posture, with a lot of blood on the ground, and finally Yang Qingshan disappeared into the law of space.
The Lord of the Undead breathed a sigh of relief. The sword in his hand was the ethereal sword left over from the Conferred God War. Although he had been downgraded from an artifact to an immortal artifact, but because of the ethereal attribute, Yang Qingshan could be found within a certain range. He couldn't instantly kill Yang Qingshan, even seriously injured Yang Qingshan, and all the living people in the arena had been wiped out.
"Yang Qingshan, do you dare to go to the same place with me?" The ethereal sword of the Lord of the Undead said following Yang Qingshan's trail.
"Then do you dare to go to the same place with me?" Yang Qingshan's voice came from far away.
"Oh? Where?" the Lord of the Undead asked cautiously.
"Take you to the eighth floor, would you like to?" Yang Qingshan smiled, and then appeared on the wall of the arena.
"Can't you go? After you hid in your own space in this arena, you set up a large formation for space transfer." The Lord of Undead shook his head and said, still being tricked by Yang Qingshan.
"There is no fierce battle between us, I thinkyou just want to fight me twice, let's go, there is something to say." Yang Qingshan smiled, raised his hands, and the whole arena exuded a fierce battle. The light, and then the entire arena disappeared. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Layer, would you like to? "Yang Qingshan laughed, and then appeared on the wall of the arena.
"Can't you go? After you hid in your own space in this arena, you set up a large formation for space transfer." The Lord of Undead shook his head and said, still being tricked by Yang Qingshan.
"There is no fierce battle between us, I thinkyou just want to fight me twice, let's go, there is something to say." Yang Qingshan smiled, raised his hands, and the whole arena exuded a fierce battle. The light, and then the entire arena disappeared. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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