You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 152 Two battlefields and a sudden change! [Seeking monthly votes and recommended votes]

All the psychological pressure was relieved. After hearing the short and fat old woman's words again, the embroiderer smiled and said easily:

"Then why don't I just leave him? I can even die!"

The embroiderer's tone became indifferent and her expression was very free and easy.

But when the short and fat old woman heard the embroiderer's words, the smile on her face began to disappear and her expression became uncertain.

Because the thing she was most worried about finally happened.

……

After Xing Honglong yelled at the embroiderer three times in a row, he opened up and started chatting with the tall and thin old man in front of him.

"Hey, big guy, how long are we going to fight?"

Because he realized that the tall and thin old man opposite him was not really fighting with him for life and death, and he was even distracted several times during the fight.

Upon hearing this, the tall and thin old man glanced at the four fighting ghosts, Green, Red, Water, and Wood, and then replied:

"At least until... those four ghosts decide the winner." There was a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

"Determine the winner!?" Xing Honglong was stunned.

He suddenly remembered the panic that came from the wood ghost from time to time during the battle, and was about to turn his head to look.

Unexpectedly, the tall and thin old man came forward again with a stick.

Feeling the blow of the stick, Xing Honglong immediately turned his head back.

Their expressions were extremely excited, and then the two of them once again fell into a violent and anxious battle.

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Although part of the battlefield has overlapped, Xiu Niang has regained the rhythm of the battle!
She began to fight the old woman in close combat again, blocking her hearing and ignoring her words.

I have to say that although this method seems to be life-threatening, it is actually very effective.

The old woman was hit by the embroiderer's hidden sword many times, and had to send out more poisonous insects and poisonous objects to force the embroiderer to retreat.

Seeing the deaths of poisonous insects and poisonous creatures in large numbers, the old woman seemed to realize that the pressure exerted by the poisonous insects and poisonous creatures could no longer affect the embroiderer.

Under the old woman's command, all the poisonous insects attacked the embroiderer again to buy time for her.

"Ah, an old woman has to use all her strength to fight. It's really hard for my wife!"

After she finished speaking, a strange long staff appeared in her hand, one end of which was decorated with a sheep's head and horns.

This type of magic weapon is an extremely unpopular weapon called a sheep's horn sacrum. Simply put, it is a wooden stick with a sheep's head on it.

But the sheep's head in the old woman's hand was pitch black, and there was even a green fire burning in it.

It was obviously due to her own special treatment, and the old woman was good at poison.

Even without the head, it can be obtained. This pitch-black goat horn is probably soaked in poison.

Ever since the appearance of this sheep-horn sacrum, an extremely pungent smell has been filling the air.

The embroiderer immediately stopped breathing and took out a green silk scarf to cover her face.

"Hundred grass scarf? The little girl really has a lot of good things!" The short and fat old woman froze again in the middle of her laughter.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the opponent seemed to be a personal coin player!
But after only a moment, she started laughing again. Regardless of whether the embroiderer could hear her or not, she continued to exert pressure with words.

"Little girl, don't let this 'disfiguring sheep-horn sacrum' in the old woman's hand hurt you!"

"The poison on these is all-venomous!"

The short and fat old woman laughed sinisterly.

When the embroiderer heard this, she became alert and thought for a moment while looking at the weapon in the old woman's hand.

He put away the hidden blade in his hand and then took out a spear.

This spear was extremely exquisite, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and it was extremely gorgeous. It was the spear that was thrown to assassinate Jia Yi. What kind of temper does the embroiderer have? She definitely won't tolerate the other party, so she immediately gave it a name and choked it back!
"This spear is called 'Silver Dragon Killing Deng Spear', it is a spear that is specifically used to kill Lao Deng!"

Hearing this, the poisonous old woman's smile froze again.

How long has it been since I have been able to gain an advantage with words?
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Panic! A little panic! And then it turned into a huge panic!
Panic surged in the hearts of the water ghost and the wood ghost!

Because of the fighting and fusion between each other, this panic gradually spread to the blue ghost and the red ghost.

……

If the battlefield between Xing Honglong and the tall and thin old man, and the battlefield between Xiu Niang and the short and fat old woman was tense.

Then the fight between the four ghosts, Green, Red, Wood and Water, is the most primitive, brutal and instinctive fight.

The battlefield between the four of them had already become fierce, and it was even impossible to separate them simply by physical means.

Devouring, merging, and transforming, they turned into a large group of strange ghosts.

We have long fallen into a strange state of fusion in which you are in me and I am in you.

After the four of them merged together, the fighting did not stop, but instead turned inside out and became even more intense.

Because they all had a strange feeling that if the winner could not be determined as soon as possible, then they would probably just wait for death.

……

After fleeing all the way, [Hong Gui] gradually regained his sanity, but he had no intention of going back to cause trouble for Ai Rumeng.

What a joke! For the man next to that woman, killing Qu Bang, who is in the Golden Body Realm, is like killing a chicken!
[Next time you see that woman, stay away from her.]
The Bifang feather is not something that is necessary for him - [Hong Gui] thought very unwillingly.

But just as He was running for His life, he suddenly sensed a very familiar smell.

And this smell is exactly the original power of the five elements that escaped from the fight between the four ghosts of water, wood, green and red.

"Huh? This is... Haha, I didn't expect that I would have the chance to benefit from it?"

[Hong Gui] grinned, but quickly stopped smiling.

He glanced cautiously behind him, and when he saw no one was there, he stopped straightening his back and grinned once more.

But halfway through his smile, he stopped smiling, and after thinking seriously, he said:

"Let's go around first to avoid being followed!"

"From the aura I sensed, it will take a while for them to determine the winner."

"We can't lead Ai Rumeng and the man beside her to the battlefield!"

What can I say?

Cautious, too cautious. From now on I’ll just call you “Shen Gui”!
[Hong Gui] even thought of using his evil ghost body to sneak attack again, so as to achieve the final strengthening without any effort!

But even as cautious as He is, He cannot know, for some reason.

He has been discovered by the fighting water ghosts and wood ghosts. Who knows, there might be a big surprise at that time!

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Suddenly, a roar was heard from the battlefield. It was Xing Honglong's roar.

"Hu Qianzhong, come and help quickly!!!"

When Hu Qianzhong heard this, his eyes widened with shock and he looked back in the direction of the sound in disbelief.

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