The most effective way to stop one's random thoughts is to devote oneself wholeheartedly and try one's best to fight. He Ming is really desperate for the current battle. He waved the thunder and entered the state of the swordsmanship of the storm, and rushed towards the Bone Demon General like a gust of wind.

After entering the dark plane, he always felt something was wrong. He didn't realize it until he took action. He had a certain problem with his touch. He could hold the sword and swing it out to attack, but there was no sense of blow. He intersected with the warhammer of the Bone Demon General, but was shocked but felt no pain or discomfort at all.

Maybe this is the feeling of the undead, painless but conscious, but I am a flesh and blood body after all, because I don’t know the extent of the blow I was hit, I am very likely to suffer huge damage in a certain battle without knowing it and die.

At this time, he could not let himself, who was originally a short-term leader, take on the task of dragging the ghost general, fail too quickly. So he not only exposes the maximum fighting spirit in his body, but also uses the tactics he is best at:

Use your speed and the range advantage of assassination swordsmanship to move constantly, keep a step away from the enemy, and move once with one assassination sword energy, so that the bone devil will not be able to catch the opportunity to take action.

Fortunately, maybe it is possible that the power of the Bone Demon General in this torn dark plane cannot be swayed, or its strength is weaker than the two he encountered before, and neither has the power to shake the sky nor control the powerful airflow.

So during dozens of rounds of dealing with He Ming, the bone devil will be exhausted, and He Ming's perfect assassination swordsmanship has already cut off many of its bones.

Only since the first time they met, Ru Yueying has always killed the monsters in the form of a war god of Yue Man, but this time, he finally couldn't take advantage, although his opponent was said to be in a weak state.

The dragon-slaying like moon shadow is still majestic in this black and white world. Although the touch is not obvious, the sword and stick are still in the hands of the hand. Each slash gives the Dark Huangquan leader only the power to resist and no chance to fight back.

However, Ru Yueying, who seemed to have a strong advantage, could not find any flaws when he pressed him down. Although the enemy was just trying hard to resist, Ru Yueying used more force and resisted more force. However, he made less force and resisted still just right. Ru Yueying was faster and his opponent was faster, and Ru Yueying was slower and his opponent was slower!

Not to mention the two people who fought desperately in the battle, Ye Zilan and Qingshui were also in a dilemma. She summoned several times to restrain the flames and lightning spells of evil creatures here, and all failed. Qingshui's divine beasts, healing techniques and soul fire talismans, were no longer used.

Ye Zilan quickly adjusted his state and summoned the water element and shot two ice thorns, but these spells are cold to the nature of nature.

She noticed that Qingshui, who was alone in Baijimen, also dealt with the difficulties. He didn't seem to have any dark magic that he was good at. The righteous Taoist Master Baijimen was almost the same as a mistress here, especially the sacred power contained in the Wuji stick also disappeared, and now it was just a tough wooden stick.

Random spells cannot be used, and Qingshui, who has a noble status, has never carried the poison directly. He didn't think too much about it. He tore a talisman open and summoned a skeleton that was one head taller than an ordinary person.

However, the skeleton he summoned by Qingshui was far less powerful than the skeleton he summoned by Shen Gu. Although it was taller, it was slow and dull, and it was completely like a puppet. He walked forward and dragged a skeleton sword weapon.

Just as Qingshui was fighting with a skeleton spearman, the skeleton he summoned was suddenly attacked by two skeleton soldiers. The mental resonance damage he suffered caused him to pause for a while. Although the skeleton spearman lost the best position to sprint, he turned the gun body and sucked it in front of his chest with the handle.

He knocked Qingshui back a few steps away. The skeleton spearman shook his gun and stabbed him in the chest. At this time, Qingshui had not recovered from the headache, but he couldn't move and secretly screamed. He tried his best to cheer up and swing his stick to block it, but it was too late.

A very cold and sharp ice thorn hit the head of the skeleton spearman with a bang, and directly penetrated its head with a snap. The sure-fire thorn slowed down and was almost beaten by a stick when it stabbed Qingshui.

Only then did Qingshui slowly recover from the shock of his spirit, and threw a grateful look at Ye Zilan, saying: "The grace of saving lives will always remain in his heart, and he dare not repay him!"

Ye Zilan said anxiously: "This space can only summon ice elements, and the ice-type spells have minimal effect on these undead spirits. Be careful that the spearman will get up again!"

Sure enough, although the ice thorn pierced its head and the violent cold air seriously slowed down its degree. It made the skeleton snatcher fall down, but soon it struggled to get up again. Obviously, the head was not the key to this guy!

Qingshui immediately smashed its head with a backhand, and this time it was really unmoved. He said to Ye Zilan: "Ru Yueying's expectations are difficult for us to do. Don't say you should clean up these miscellaneous soldiers. I have never specially trained dark spells, even a one-on-one fight is a problem!"

Ye Zilan said: "The Taoist priests' magic has the same ideas. How can you know that you can't handle it if you don't try it?"

Kiyomizu said: "In theory, it is indeed a different path, but every spell must be repeatedly polished and comprehended to achieve an effect. However, the Shiritsumen once gave up most of the dark spells and always took sacred and natural as the right way. Only a little understanding of the spells that have almost never been used, how can they be useful?"

Ye Zilan said: "Well, we're going to try and study countermeasures! We've killed one, and now you don't summon skeletons. If you fight with them, I'll find opportunities to defeat them. If you're afraid that He Ming and Ru Yueying will not be able to withstand it."

So Qingshui turned around and rode over, and began to fight with the skeleton warriors. With his skills, he could hold these miscellaneous soldiers and create a chance to kill Ye Zilan with one blow.

Ru Yueying and Dark Huangquan Master have no idea how many rounds have they fought. Although he is born with divine power, he has not yet shown any fatigue in such a high-intensity battle, the strange battle process has already made Ru Yueying think about countermeasures.

The difference seems to be so small, but there is no mistake when fighting for a long time. It is impossible to have a chance. Ru Yueying understands that if her flesh and blood body cannot find a way to break the situation, she will sooner or later be exhausted.

However, whether it is a virtual move or a real move, the opponent always comes first and barely blocks it, and does not give any chance to play tricks at all. In this plane without fire elements, the Fire Sword Technique cannot be used. Can you only fight with him endlessly and wait for death?

During the battle, he saw that other people were only more dangerous than his situation. Ye Zilan, who had never disappointed, was also frowning. He Ming became more and more brave and had hope of breaking the deadlock. However, as the momentum continued, he could not feel his own consumption. Perhaps he would be exhausted unknowingly without the enemy being killed.

So no matter what, the burden of breaking the deadlock was on himself. When his mind turned around, he put away his fighting spirit and danced to slay the dragon and gently stroked it. Sure enough, the leader of the Dark Yellow Spring just waved his staff and gently hit him, and stopped after a moment of touching the dragon.

At this moment, Ru Yueying suddenly roared, and instantly burst out the strongest fighting spirit in her life. She didn't need to run up or swing a knife. She just slashed with all her strength, wiped the ghost-headed staff, and slashed at it with an extremely powerful momentum.

At the same time, his chest was also wide open. The attack posture of Ru Yueying changed too quickly, which was completely predictable, so that the leader of Dark Yellow Spring could only choose to exchange injuries for injuries and could not defend at all.

It did not hesitate at all, and its staff was like the moon shadow breastplate. And the dragon-slaying hand slashed diagonally on its chest and abdomen with a click, causing its breastplate to break a large piece of ribs, and the bone structure was disrupted, and even it could not stand firmly.

Although the Dark Yellow Spring Master cast a spell, it was not without reason to hold a staff in his hand. This staff hit Ru Yueying. Although it blocked the physical attack because of its strong war god armor, the Yin-cold magic attached to the ghost's head still penetrated directly into his body without hesitation.

This breath was extremely cold, which made Ru Yueying's lips turn white in an instant, and the cold air came out of her mouth. If it were ordinary people like this, it would be a lot of luck.

But when he saw that the Dark Yellow Spring Master was misaligned, his attack and standing posture were unstable, and he staggered as if he was drunk. He gritted his teeth and endured the cold, jumped over, and slashed more than a dozen times in an instant, slashing the Dark Yellow Spring Master into pieces, and landed into countless pieces of broken bones.

Ru Yueying was emitting white fog while observing the battlefield. She was about to see who was in the most dangerous situation and wanted to help one person, suddenly all the opponents in front of them disappeared. He Ming stabbed with a sword and killed a hole, and was surprised. Ye Zilan also hit the hole with an ice thorn, passing through the black and white stone platform and flew to the distant void.

"So, you are qualified. Now I announce that you are fortunate to be part of my boundless consciousness and become one of the co-lords of this world! Just kneel down and worship, is there anything more honorable than this?"

The Dark Skeleton Sect Leader, who had just been cut into pieces by Ru Yueying, was still dressed in a ragged decoration, standing in the middle of the stone platform without any damage, and said to everyone in a arrogant tone.

Ru Yueying said: "Hmph! After making trouble for a long time, I thought you had some earth-shaking skills. It turned out that you were just creating some illusions and saying some big talk. This time, let's see if you can still escape!"

The leader of the Dark Yellow Spring opened the terrifying skeleton mouth, and made a leaking sound, laughing: "Children, do you think what you saw in front of you is an illusion with the battle just now? Is it also fake that the extreme coldness hit you? It seems that you are shaking now, so don't show off!"
Chapter completed!