Chapter 1897: Are you still alive

With the whistling purple golden bowl, Wu Long suddenly yelled, and the spear in his hand shook, and the power of his whole body was poured on the spear. One hand held the spear and pointed directly at it. The purple golden bowl pierced hard.
The Zijin Bowl collided with Wu Long's spear, and there was no earth-shaking noise.
The huge and magnificent purple golden bowl was still spinning, slowly advancing forward, while the spear in Wu Long's hand was bent into a semicircular arc, and the whole body also buckled like a bow.
Seeing this scene, Ge Yu's heart trembled, because he knew how powerful Wu Long was.
The curved spear was like a full moon, and the force of that collapse was enough to destroy the mountains and the sea. It was Wulong's trick, and Ge Yu did not lose much.
Just as I was about to give a reminder here, Wu Long had already exerted force, the spear made a "hum" sound, and the purple gold bowl of Monk Flower was flew out.
The purple golden bowl swiftly spun and slammed into the direction of the flower monk. At the same time, Wu Long still did not subside by the strength of the spear, and his figure followed the spear towards the monk's flower. He slammed into the past.
At the moment when Wu Long’s spear flew out the purple golden bowl, Wu Jiuyin quietly appeared behind Wu Long, the sword soul in his hand was raised, and Wu himself pinched a magic trick, moving towards that A light pat on the sword soul, and then raised the sword with both hands, and slashed a sword towards Wu Long's back.
The finishing touch!
A purple beam of light sprayed out from above the sword soul, and accompanied by a bleak dragon chant, it pierced towards the back of Wu Long at an extremely fast speed.
And that Wulong also felt the pressure behind him.
In fact, since hearing those words Tila said to Wu Jiuyin, Wu Long had no plans to leave here alive.
The reason why there is no defense behind him, Wu Long intends to change his life, using his own life to exchange the life of Monk Hua.
If he could kill a master among Jiuyanghua Li Bai before he died, then his life would not be considered in vain.
Since it is in the arena of cultivators, whoever doesn't hang his head on his waistband is already prepared to lose his life.
But when Wu Long exhausted his whole body of spiritual energy and flew out, the purple golden bowl was about to hit Monk Flower, and the spear in his hand was about to pierce his heart, a scene that shocked Wu Long happened. Up.
The purple gold bowl that flew towards the flower monk was getting smaller and smaller. Although the speed of rotation was not reduced by half, when he was about to hit him, the flower monk stretched out his hand and steadily dragged the purple gold bowl under his palm. There was still a buzzing sound, spinning in his palm.
The spear of Wu Long who followed immediately was also grabbed by the mao tip with the other hand by Monk Flower, causing the spear to bend again.
In an instant, the finishing touch made by Wu Jiuyin turned into a dazzling purple beam of light, which had already hit Wu Long's heart.
"It's over, my life is over!" Wu Long felt a cold heart, and these words quickly appeared in his mind.
But to everyone’s surprise, at this moment, a cloud of black mist came and hit the purple beam of light that Wu Jiuyin had shot at an extremely fast speed. The beam of light changed its direction and fell on a large tree not far away, which collapsed directly.
This sudden cloud of black fog shocked everyone, and everyone stopped their movements and looked in the direction the black fog hit.
But Wu Long, who had found his life in vain, took a few steps back quickly, put away the spear, and looked behind him.
It didn't matter to look at it, Wu Long's face immediately showed a touch of uncontrollable joy, quite a feeling of aftermath.
Because the person who hit the black fog was a super master, it was Charupeng, the number one demon of the black water sage.
This person was wearing a black robe with various poisonous insects painted with gold lines on the black robe, holding a dragon and snake halberd in his hand, and walking slowly towards Wu Jiuyin.
And behind Nacharupong, there were nearly twenty purple-robed descending masters, and a dozen black monks wearing purple monk robes. In addition, there was a group of black people behind. I don't know how they suddenly appeared here.
Seeing such a battle, Ge Yu and the others looked at each other, and their hearts sank.
The minions of Wulong and Mudahan have just been dealt with here. Seeing that the second and third figures of Heishui Shengling are also going to die here, the most powerful demon of Heishui Shengling is actually Appearing here, how can we not let everyone's heart palpitations.
This big demon carried a great majesty on his body, and walked slowly towards this side, while Wulong and Mudahan seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and quickly walked to Charupong’s side with one leg. Kneeling on the ground, he called the Great Lord.
That Mudahan was very decent, waved his hand, and made the two stand up.
Mudahan and Wulong’s faces were filled with uncontrollable joy. They thought they would die here this time. Now that Heishui Shengling’s number one demon appeared here, he probably couldn’t die. It is estimated that these people will not survive.
Charupong almost brought all the best players around him and sent them out, and the experts around Mudahan and Wulong were almost dead.
More than ten years ago, Nine Sun Flower Li Bai had a fierce fight with Heishui Shengling, causing Heishui Shengling's vitality to be seriously injured.
After ten years of conditions, Heishui Shengling recuperated and regained his health, before returning to its previous scale, and it was much stronger than before.
Nacharupong was an old man who couldn't see his age. His entire face was hidden in the black robe. He holding a dragon snake halberd in his hand, like a of death who harvested life, appeared in front of everyone.
About ten steps away from Wu Jiuyin, Chalupeng stopped, lowered his head slightly, and said very politely: "Wu Jiuyin, let’s meet again. We haven’t seen each other for ten years. No change in temper."
Seeing the opponent's battle like this, the masters that Wan Luozong had invited were terrified. Even with the presence of Nine Sun Flower Li Bai, they still felt panic in their hearts.
Although the Nine Sun Flower Li Bai is powerful, but the black water sage Charupeng is also the number one demon who has stood in Southeast Asia for a hundred years. What's more, there are so many masters around him, and there are hundreds of black water sages around him. Ling's people surrounded them round and round.
Facing Charupeng who suddenly appeared here, Wu Jiuyin was very calm, just smiled and said: "Yes, it's been ten years, are you still alive?"