With a wave of the ghost's hand, an invisible breath vibrates, almost causing huge waves on the surface of the lake.

"Good guy, is this divine space?" Yan chongsong had heard some rumors, and his heart was full of waves.

"It should be. It's said that people who cultivate divine space can communicate with heaven and earth by themselves and lead the direction of the power of heaven and earth. However, it's very difficult to cultivate to this level. It's not easy for most Sanxian to cultivate divine space by force, let alone play divine space perfectly," yanyuling said.

Now the soul of the dead is floating on the lake. He is like the God of the sea in the myth. He can control everything in the vast lake, and the water is at his command.

This skill brought great pressure to Lin Chen and Viscount Geng on the spot, especially Lin Chen. He didn't even cultivate his mind space, let alone contend with an existence that reached the middle stage of Sanxian.

At present, they have no way out, they can only fight.

"Do it!"

As soon as they cheered, the two immortals came to the opposite side of the lake like a sharp sword, confronting the dead.

"Please teach me!"

Lin Chen also slightly polite, in the face of such an opponent, he dare not have the slightest carelessness.

"I want to see how far you can go," said the ghost, with a kind of jocular radian in the corner of his mouth, as if he was playing monkey with them.

"Hum!"

Two people a cold hum, immediately will show their own strength to the limit. Otherwise, they would never have any chance of winning.

"Immortal fist!"

"Hun Yuan Gong!"

The two immortals directly use their unique skills, which are also their trump cards.

The rolling aura storm made a huge wave on the lake.

"The Ninth level of immortal fist!"

Viscount Geng was very decisive. He directly extended the immortal fist to the Ninth level. Besides taking the last level, this level was the limit that he could play when he was fighting.

As for Lin Chen's move, it was also his own killing move. With his fierce aura, he triggered the water on the lake and formed a dragon.

"Ang -"

the Dragon roared like a real dragon.

This scene dazzled many people.

"How strong! I can use my aura to stir the world at any time Jiang Xue looks surprised.

Other family owners, too, exclaimed to themselves.

"Ha ha, the strength of Lin Chen's two people is strong, but the distance dead soul says, still short of a section!" The Ouyang family and others all showed their disdain.

This directly makes Yan chongsong and others glare at each other. No matter how strong the soul is, what does it have to do with them?

The ghost looked at the two people with terrible momentum, with a strange expression on his face, "your strength is commendable. However, compared with Li Qiankun, I'm afraid it's much worse. Well, let's show you what I'm doing. "

He raised his hand, and then a circle of light suddenly appeared above his head. Then the circle of light suddenly shot sharp arrows.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Under those sharp arrows, the water dragon that Lin Chen and his wife gathered together was instantly torn to pieces and turned into water mist all over the sky.

The power of this move can be called frenzy, which shocked all the experts on the scene and shocked countless people who watched the battle live.

"This is "Pear blossom in rainstorm?" The wanderer raised his pupils and shrunk his eyes.

Rainstorm pear flower, you can tell from the name that it was originally a powerful concealed weapon of the Tang clan.

The ghost of the storm pear flower, also borrowed this concept, directly with their own aura, condensed a large-scale killing skills similar to storm pear flower.

This skill is extremely violent, and its power can be large or small. It is completely controlled by the mind of the dead.

So far, according to the data of Tiandao group, the ghost has never exerted the ultimate power of this move.

Obviously, with the strength of Lin Chen and Viscount Geng, I'm afraid they are not qualified to let the spirits exert their full strength.

"Damn it."

Lin Chen and Viscount Geng's moves are broken, and their faces are not good-looking, but they have no fighting power in the face of this violent killing move.

Any move that Sanxian devotes his efforts to cultivate is extremely powerful, especially the ghost which has been famous for a long time.

"Do your best, or the storm will kill you." The indifferent voice of the dead is full of murderous spirit.

Many people were shocked by this.

"The soul of the dead didn't pay attention to Lin Chen and Geng zijue from the beginning."

"It's not very obvious. His strength is superior to them. Naturally, he has the capital to despise them."

"Ordinary people don't just stand there and let their opponents attack."

"Your Highness is worthy of the dead!"

The demon clan, Ouyang family and other forces all showed their excitement and cheered for the powerful strength of the dead.In their view, only when their strength is very strong and they can completely despise their opponents, will they stand still and let the enemy fight.

"Scum!" Jiang Xue a listen to these people's words, overnight meal almost spit out.

"Pull the list sooner or later!" Long Wanyu gritted her teeth.

On the surface of the lake, facing the contempt of the dead, Lin Chen and gengzi Jue are very angry, but they have no way.

"The tenth level of immortal fist!" Put on the immortal fist, viscount Geng plans to fight to the death.

"Hunyuan world!"

Lin Chen doesn't have any room to maneuver either. He drives his aura crazily and gives full play to his strongest attack.

Their attack caused a huge wave on the lake, which stunned the spectators.

But the opponent's ghost, but always flat light appearance, no Dodge, no attack or defense.

"Wow!"

Endless water, directly submerged people.

The spectators looked at each other, a little confused, thinking how could the spirits of the dead not escape?

Did he just lose?

In the hotel, you Ziyang and others, who watched the war through monitoring, knew that the dead could not lose like this, but they still had a bit of illusion in their heart. They thought that maybe the dead really lost Jingzhou and lost?

However, the fact is that they take it for granted and are naive.

When the water dissipates, everything returns to calm, the soul is like a nobody, even the clothes are not seen, there is a trace of wet.

On the other hand, he is already sweating.

Behind the soul of the dead, there seems to be a whirlpool, which absorbs all the previous attacks. On the water, there is a string of water drops jumping happily.

What is the means?

Many people were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

"It's like the use of divine space..." Yan chongsong vaguely sees the way.

"I lost!"

"I also Lose

Lin Chen and gengzi Jue were extremely depressed and beaten. In the face of the fact of defeat, they were so powerless.

I thought that their strongest strike could at least cause a little damage to the dead, but the reality poured a basin of cold water.