Splatters of blood and broken limbs, scattered fleeing ghosts, white mist, and scattered pink poisonous gas...... Time seemed to freeze in this instant, and everything was imprisoned by some invisible force, stagnant in the void.

And Ge Xinglie is the only person who can move in this still picture.

The Purple Flame Evil Sword drew a graceful arc in the air, and pointed at Yu Hongfeng's head, splitting his head from it and dividing it into two neat petals. Red and white were sprinkled together.

After swinging this sword, all of Ge Xinglie's strength was drained, and his body shook for a while, barely withdrawing from the enveloping range of the pink poisonous gas.

Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha protected their bodies with their spiritual power, and rushed straight forward, rushing into the thick black mist that had not completely dissipated. After a period of running-in, the two had established an astonishing tacit understanding, and the staff and the rattan whip were swung almost at the same moment, entangled the upper and lower parts of the figure in the mist.

"Map handed over!"

"Don't you die!"

Even the shouting is a singing and harmonizing, and the coordination is just right.

The ghost in the mist let out a chattering laugh, and just as Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha's patience was about to run out, he suddenly threw something over from the black mist.

It was an old yellowed scroll!

Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha's pupils suddenly tightened, and they took half a step forward at the same moment, ready to grab the scroll.

It's an instinctive reaction from their hearts. No matter how deep the affection is on weekdays, it is completely abandoned at this critical time, and only the scroll that flies slowly over is left in his eyes.

Greed is human nature, and their reactions are all expected by the old ghost, and it is precisely by taking advantage of this that he has won a glimmer of life for himself.

However, after a moment, Fang Yiyuan came to his senses, and without hesitation, he took half a step back, giving Song Qingsha the opportunity to take the scroll. In an instant, he suppressed the greed of his heart with his love and made the most correct choice.

Song Qingsha's right hand was raised, and as soon as the whip was rolled, the scroll was lifted in front of him. At this time, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly arose in her heart, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and her outstretched left hand slowed down by half a beat.

Thankfully, it was half a beat slower!

The map that was wrapped in the whip suddenly burst into green ghostly fire, which was strange and strange, and at once the entire rattan whip was ignited, and silently went up along the rattan strip, intending to engulf her right hand together.

Song Qingsha gasped and quickly threw the rattan whip into the distance.

The result was so unexpected, the old ghost burned the map alive in order to harm people!

When she was stunned, she suddenly saw two ghostly black shadows rushing out of the turbid mist, and the claws that flashed cold light grabbed at her neck, and the breath of death came to her face.

The old ghost just caught a glimpse of her stunned gap, and sent the strongest ghost general around him, wanting to completely kill her. If it weren't for Fang Yiyuan beside him, such an abrupt attack might have been successful.

But how could Fang Yiyuan let him get his wish! Countless frost mist splinters converged, oppressed, and condensed from the void, sealing the endless cold in a small space, forming a wall of ice crystals glittering like diamonds in the blink of an eye.

Two swift ghosts slammed into the magnificent ice crystal wall, making a series of crunching noises that splashed out on both sides with a huge momentum. In an instant, dense cracks spread out of the ice crystal wall, and debris clicked and splattered. The two ghost generals immediately fled as soon as they missed, and re-hid behind the dark veil.

"You...... You've ruined the map!" Song Qingsha's hateful gaze penetrated into the black mist, and her expression gritted her teeth.

Fang Yiyuan stepped forward with her, and said in a deep voice: "This is your own death!"

The old ghost behind the shady curtain snorted heavily. The old man was quite dissatisfied that the two of them did not fight as he had arranged. As Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha were gradually approaching, he suddenly chattered and said, "The map given to you is fake." It's really still here with the old man. ”

Song Qingsha's expression moved, and she was about to speak, but Fang Yiyuan shouted one step ahead of her: "Then you are even more damned!"

As soon as the staff was raised, the cold and biting wind carried the surging waves of frost, converging into a blue luster, and piercing into the black mist. The creaking sound of the ice edge shattering immediately sounded in the dark depths that could not be reached by the eye, and after a small movement, it sank into the sea like a stone, and there was no reply.

Fang Yiyuan cautiously stopped. His face was solemn, and he couldn't imagine that after a night of fierce fighting, the old ghost still retained the strength that made him jealous.

After a moment of silence, the old ghost's dark and ugly voice sounded faintly: "The old man has an idea......

"Say!"

"You should all know that there are many people with surnames, and they will never be willing to go home empty-handed. If you fight with me, you're bound to lose him......"

"What do you mean?"

"Now that his two subordinates are trapped by the old man's illusion, it's a good time to do it......"

Fang Yiyuan smiled coldly: "Old ghost, you have a good plan!"

The old ghost said: "The old man is just stating the facts. Also for the map, the threat of the surname is definitely much greater than that of the old man, as long as you kill him, hehe!"

Fang Yiyuan exchanged glances with Song Qingsha, and said slowly: "Xiang Gongzi, senior Ruan, what do you think?"

Ruan Han, who was standing silently opposite Hao Chengang, sighed and said, "If Young Master Fang still refuses to make up his mind, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave this place today!" It was also the voice of the old man, he was completely different from the old ghost's gloomy and dumb emphasis, more like a wise elder teaching slowly, calm and calm, and people couldn't help but believe his words.

Fang Yiyuan's heart froze, and his eyes regained his murderous intent.

The old ghost laughed strangely at this time: "If anyone believes in the words of the silver hook chasing the soul, then they are really blinded by lard." How many people have died at the hands of Old Man Ruan over the years? When did he eat people and spit out bones? The old man now thinks that even if a few of us join forces, we may not be his opponents of the old thief!"

Ruan Han smiled: "I just want to ask, all of you present, can anyone still recover their spiritual power?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yiyuan woke up like a dream. This Yin Absolute Array has not yet been broken, and everyone is unable to communicate with the spiritual power of the outside world, if there is another internal fight, I am afraid that it will really be wiped out as Ruan Han said!

He immediately no longer hesitated, and looked at Song Qingsha, and at the same time jumped up, and the spell was out, and the ice and snow storm and the flower blade blades overwhelmingly crushed towards the black mist.

The old ghost snorted coldly, and the thick fog rose noisily, and the dark realm skyrocketed by a few points in an instant, and the sky-high demon qi turned into a churning dragon snake, which resisted the pouring of ice and snow.

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