At the last moment, a black shadow blocked the little red candle like lightning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poof!

Luo Yu's long sword stabbed firmly into the black shadow.

The black shadow froze, and it turned out to be a person.

A man.

A man with a blank face.

A man who has no spiritual power in his body.

This man was tall, bare-handed, dressed in linen black, with his hair neatly tied behind his head, his face was gray, his appearance was ordinary, and he looked to be in his forties.

His indifferent eyes were like the deep darkness of the night, hollow, mysterious.

At this time, he was looking directly at Luo Yu. Without looking at him, he had the long sword that Luo Yu had just stabbed with all his strength in his right chest.

Strangely, half of the long sword had clearly pierced into his chest, but there was not a trace of blood spilling out.

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth that was close to success just now suddenly turned into surprise. The right hand holding the sword thrashed back with force.

But by this time, the man's right hand had been tightly grasped on the half-cut blade of the sword that was exposed outside his chest. His palms were wrapped around several strips of black cloth of the same fabric as his shirt, as if to increase grip strength.

Luo Yu's action of drawing the sword had no effect at all, and the long sword seemed to grow on this man's body. And this man's body is like an old pine rooted in the rocks, and it does not move at all.

"Looking for death!" Luo Yu squeezed out two words between his teeth, and his eyes showed the ruthlessness and ruthlessness that a killer should have.

Strongly raised the mana and injected it into the long sword in his hand, and the blue light that swirled on the sword body was like a stormy wave, and then stabbed forward with force.

Luo Yu's long sword only moved forward by half an inch.

And this half an inch is enough to penetrate this man's chest. The merciless tip of the sword peeked out from the man's back half an inch, but there was still not a trace of blood in sight.

At this time, the man's left hand was also held on the half-cut blade of the sword on his chest, and his hands were clenched very tightly, like two iron pincers locking the long sword.

And his body in front of Xiao Hongzhu still didn't move an inch.

At this time, Luo Yu was round with big eyes, and he was surprised.

This sword seems to be just a simple stab, but it uses at least eighty percent of the power, not to mention people, even the iron tower will be smashed. At this time, he was locked by the unknown man in front of him with a pair of fleshy palms and pressed against his chest.

What worried her even more was that she couldn't see the cultivation of the man in front of her at all, and she couldn't perceive even a trace of spiritual power. And he obviously stabbed him in the chest, but no blood came out.

She only saw the coldness of death in this man's eyes.

There are only two possibilities, this man is a dead man, or this man's cultivation is far above himself.

This is because a monk with a lower cultivation level cannot easily see the realm of a higher monk, while a monk with a higher cultivation level can easily see through the cultivation realm of a lower-level monk. This is the common knowledge of the cultivation realm.

Luo Yu, whose hair was already a little scattered, let go of his hand holding the long sword, his body turned into a ball of blue water, and with a "whoosh", he escaped three feet away.

She knelt on one knee, looked at the man opposite who was cold and couldn't be cold, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Who are you?" Luo Yu asked.

The man didn't answer, and his condescending gaze looked at the other side as coldly as an iceberg.

I saw that with one arm, he pulled out the long sword inserted in his chest, took it in his hand and waved it, and there was not the slightest trace of blood on the long sword.

Then with a flick of his hand, there was a "dang long" sound, and the long sword was thrown on the ground beside him, apparently he didn't know much about using a sword, or didn't bother to use it.

"Excuse me, who are you?" asked the little red candle standing behind the man at this time.

At this time, the little red candle stood behind the man, and his face could not be seen clearly. I just feel like a big mountain is in front of me, and I feel a sense of security like never before.

"Honorable Miss, I am your waiter, I'm sorry, I'm late, with me, I won't let you be hurt in the slightest. The man replied, his voice hoarse, but sonorous.

"What's your name?"

"Me?"

The man paused and continued: "I don't have a name, you can call me 'Mothling', Moth's Moth, Lingding's Ling. ”

"Mothling, what a strange name, thank you. But I didn't know you before. ”

"I'm just an unknown subordinate, and it's normal for the young lady not to recognize me. ”

......

On the other side, Xu Yang and Yin Feng were fighting fiercely.

Both of them have not recovered from their injuries and cannot exert their original strength.

But after just a few rounds, Yin Feng's heart was a lot colder.

The disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect in front of him, whose cultivation was only in the Peiyuan Realm, was completely inferior to his strength. And he is a cultivator at the peak of the True Dan Realm.

There is only one reason to explain.

Talented!

This man is a genius!

And it is impossible for me to bargain for the other party in a one-on-one situation.

Seeing that Luo Yu didn't succeed, Yin Feng made a false move, jumped out of the battle circle and stood side by side with Luo Yu.

"She still has a hidden helper, let's go. Luo Yu said, beckoning, and withdrew the long sword that Moth Ling threw on the ground into his hand.

"Good. Yin Feng replied dryly.

"It's not that easy to go. The man who called himself Moth Ling said loudly.

Seeing that the other party did not let go of the two of them, Luo Yu sneered, raised one arm, and a water blue talisman was thrown into the sky by her.

"Poof".

The blue talisman burst into the wind, and in a cloud of mist, a blue waterfowl soared into the sky with its wings stretched out violently, and the speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the waterfowl in the sky exploded again, flashing blue fireworks in the sky.

"Come on, don't think you're the only ones who have help. The rest of the three palaces of the Netherworld will soon be here. It is not yet known who killed the deer. Luo Yu looked up at the signal he sent and said confidently.

Although Luo Yu said so, he was suspected of bluffing. But as the other two palaces of the three palaces of the Netherworld, the killers sent by the Netherstar Palace and the Phantom Palace are indeed within this evil ghost path.

Moth Ling looked up at the fireworks scattered in the sky.

Then he said coldly: "So, you two must die here first." ”

After saying that, the figure disappeared in place like a black ghost. The next moment, he came to Luo Yu's side, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, his five fingers opened violently, like the fangs of an angry beast grabbing Luo Yu's throat.

Luo Yu didn't have the trick of hard catching Moth Ling, because she didn't know the strength of the man in front of her.

It stands to reason that within the Evil Ghost Dao, all monks who have cultivated to reach or exceed the Yuan Soul Realm will be punished by the Black Sun in the sky, and the man who calls himself Moth Ling is not affected by the Black Sun in the slightest. Therefore, she concluded that this man's cultivation must also be the cultivation of the True Dan Realm, at most the same cultivation as herself. The biggest possibility is that this man has practiced some kind of magic.

With a judgment in his heart, before he found out the details of his opponent, Luo Yu decided not to attack rashly, and would not let the opponent easily take away the sword in his hand.

For an assassin with a sword, it was dangerous to have his sword taken from him.

I saw that Luo Yu's body flashed blue, and his body turned into a blurred water shadow to dodge left and right, like a fish swimming in the water, which was impossible to grasp. At the same time, he kept using the long sword in his hand to block the Mothling's attacks.

Seeing this, Xu Yang certainly knew what Moling meant.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, and the future will be endless. If they don't kill Yin Feng and Luo Yu, not only will the pursuit of Xiao Hongzhu be endless, but when the people from the three palaces of the Netherworld are all here, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

In a hurry, he turned his head and said, "Hibiscus, protect the little red candle, I'll help." ”

As he spoke, he spread his wings of fire and pounced on him with a four-ring long stick.

Mu Hibiscus held a black short knife and stood vigilantly beside the little red candle,

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yang, Moling, Yin Feng, and Luo Yu were entangled together.

Yin Feng practiced the wind attribute exercises, and the speed of the body method alone was not under Luo Yu. And Luo Yu practiced the water attribute exercises, and was good at transforming into shapes to dodge.

Although Moling and Xu Yang seemed to have the upper hand, they could not inflict heavy damage or fatal blows on their opponents in a short period of time.

At this time, Xu Yang's mana became more and more abundant as the medicinal power of the Divine Pill in his body continued to exert himself, coupled with his super recovery ability, the pain caused by the previous black thunder also quickly improved. The more you fight, the more courageous you become.

Although Yin Feng's cultivation far surpassed Xu Yang's, and he was the peak cultivation of the True Dan Realm, he didn't have Xu Yang's rebellious body, and his recovery after injury was much slower than Xu Yang's.

After a long time, Yin Feng showed a declining trend.

Xu Yang saw the opportunity, a golden dragon swung its tail, and the four phantom long sticks in his hand exuded a brilliant golden flower, and a purple sacred mountain in the golden flower was solid and true, and the power of Mount Tai's golden essence was applied to it.

Taishan Essence Gold was originally one of the three sacred mountains of Mount Tai nurtured by the heaven and earth instrument spirit, which not only has the ability to transform the size, but also has the ability to increase the weight. With the improvement of Xu Yang's cultivation, these two abilities are getting stronger and stronger. But every time you cast it, the mana consumed is also huge.

With a "bang", the long stick struck on the long sword erected by Yin Feng, and the power of Mount Tai spilled a purple-gold ripple, and the void trembled.

Yin Feng's arm was numb, he only felt as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, his chest was stuffy, the long sword almost got out of his hand, and his body staggered backwards.

Before he could stand firm, Xu Yang's second stick chased after the wind.

With a "woo", the stick wind roared like a beast.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, the four phantom long sticks arrived at the top of Yin Feng's head. If this stick hits, Yin Feng's head will bloom like an iron scale knocking a watermelon.

At the moment of crisis, Yin Feng opened his mouth and spit out a small silver ball.

The ball was only the size of a cherry, and the surface was engraved with delicate runes.

"Poof!"

The ball burst open instantly, and a silver whirlwind appeared out of thin air, blocking Yin Feng's body.

The four illusory sticks landed on top of the whirlwind.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" is endless, and the sparks are flying.

There seemed to be the power of thousands of blades in this silver whirlwind, and it actually put Xu Yang's four illusory long sticks in the air, and it was a surprise.

Xu Yang exerted his arms.

With a "bang", the silver whirlwind was smashed by the four phantom long sticks, scattering silver and shining gold and iron fragments.

Yin Feng took the opportunity to tiptoe a little to the ground and flipped back three feet away.

I saw his large hooked nose sniffing in the air, and a smug expression appeared on his originally nervous face.