"Oh, what the predecessors expected is good, your Bright Moon Sect has indeed experienced a catastrophe, and the entire sect has been occupied by the Purple Star Sect in collusion with foreign enemies. Updates are fast and ad-free. Moreover, your sect master, Murong Yunhai, has also been captured by that powerful enemy on the sea and has disappeared. Ni Suanqiu saw that what the other party said was true, and said a few words when he saw this.

"Purple Star Gate~!Dare to kill each other, what is the reason of heaven~!" Hearing this, this Black Shadow Sword Cultivator Moqi couldn't help but be furious, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a crack immediately broke out on the cliff wall on the side.

I saw that in the crack, two humanoid black shadows had just poked out, and they were directly pierced by his sword. At the same time, his figure flashed like the wind, and he swept up the black shadow and floated to the other side of the air.

"Senior, ...... are you?" Seeing that this inverted triangular eyebrow black shadow sword cultivator was almost concocted in the same way, doing the same thing as the spear cloak monk before, Ni Suanqiu's eyes widened and he asked curiously.

"Hmph~!The weak eat the strong, the same is true here, don't be surprised~!We're all just some dead things, just because we died too fast, we have more resentment, and in the underground here, we have absorbed some ancient resentful spirits, so we have a little more wisdom and remember the past events. Jian Xiu Moqi, leaning his neck, kept snorting, swallowing the black qi that he had sucked in.

"Say~!Tell me quickly, which elder in the Purple Star Sect is the mastermind of the Bright Moon Sect that destroyed me?" Then, after Mo Qi inhaled a breath of black qi, his face turned dark, as if he was very enjoyable, he shouted and asked.

"It's Ouyang Qianqiu, the new elder of the Purple Star Gate. Ni Suanqiu's eyes stared at the other party's erratic figure, and then added, "Ao, this person is too young, and the seniors may not know about it, but I heard that his father and your Purple Star Sect sect still had a little friendship in the past." ”

"Ouyang family, could it be that he is Ouyang Ruogu's son?" Jian Xiu Mo Qi, hearing Ni Suanqiu say this, his body slammed, and then, his eyes narrowed, and he continued to ask, "Come on, is that kid named Ouyang Qianqiu also has the talent of wind spirit root?"

"How is this possible? As far as I know, this person is not fifty years old at all, and the senior has been sleeping here for fifty years. When Ni Suanqiu's eyes flowed, he began to wonder in his heart.

Could it be that the other party's spirit, in the past fifty years, can still continue to fly back and forth between the cities?

"Hahaha~!Ouyang family, it's actually Ouyang family again, kid~!Haven't you heard that some spiritual root talents can be passed on by means?Hmph, the old man was introduced into the valley here by Ouyang Ruogu, the old thief fifty years ago, I can't imagine that now his son will harm my sect fifty years later~!I knew it earlier, I ......knew it earlier~!" Jian Xiu Moqi immediately smiled bitterly, and then the long sword in his hand waved again, and on the mountain wall on one side, it was "pop papa" There was a trail of stone dust and dust.

"Whew~~!"

I saw that after a few huge rocks collapsed on one side of the stone wall, suddenly, a black shadow of a two-foot-long bone dragon with wings flew out.

Immediately, the sword cultivator Mo Qi took out the flying sword in his hand, and fought fiercely with the bone dragon with wings who didn't know what it was.

I saw that the two-winged bone dragon, probably because it had just woken up, was hit by the sword cultivation predecessor of the Bright Moon Sect, Mo Qi's flying sword, and slowly fell behind.

Then, the two-winged bone dragon seemed to want to escape, but Moqi's flying sword was too subtle, and the sword came and went, blocking all its retreats.

"Hmph~!Ancient dead things, still want to escape from my hands~!"

As he spoke, Ni Suanqiu saw Mo Qi's flying sword clearly, and from time to time it glowed with a faint dark iron-colored blue light. I saw that another sword flew out, and the tailbone of the two-winged bone dragon was cut off by him, and with a "Peng" sound, it fell.

Immediately, the two-winged bone dragon, flapping its wings with billowing black smoke, and regardless of anything else, flew towards the top of the mountain above the ancient road.

Then, after a while, only a low roar was heard from above, and then a few "pop" bones were heard, and the bone frame of the two-winged bone dragon turned into broken bones piece by piece and fell.

I saw that at this moment, below, Ni Suanqiu, who was picking up the tail of the bone dragon, was almost hit by the scattered bones that fell from above.

Then, Ni Suanqiu stretched out his hand and picked up the tailbone of the bone dragon to take a look, and found that after years of decay, holes have appeared on the surface of this bone, but the color of the whole body is still shining with that kind of simple black, which is very hard.

But at this time, around the body of Ni Suanqiu and his party, more humanoid black shadows began to emerge, and there seemed to be not much divine soul consciousness, fluttering, towards Ni Suanqiu's Yin Soul Shovel Magic Weapon, and surrounded him.

In an instant, all the monks fired the magic weapons, magic weapons, and spells in their hands, and killed the souls of these unknown fallen monks with all their might.

"Boom~!"

I saw that Mo Qi, the sword cultivator of the Bright Moon Sect, was holding his dark iron-colored flying sword, and shot straight down. Immediately, the dark iron light flashed, and the black shadows of these humanoid figures around the monks who were surrounded by Ni Suanqiu were directly cut down into the valley by his flying sword.

Immediately, I saw him reach out and take a photograph of several of the corpses, and after sniffing it slightly, he threw it aside.

"Isn't it possible for seniors to rely on the Yin and Netherworld Qi of these undead to improve their cultivation, why do you want to lose these monks at this time?" Ni Suanqiu raised his head and asked quietly.

"It's just a bunch of empty shells! Heh, it's full of resentment, and if you absorb it, it won't do me any good. Sword Cultivator Mo Qi lifted it with one hand, held the flying sword in his backhand, and said with a void under his feet.

"Then, what are the next plans of the seniors, is to leave this valley?" Seeing that the other party didn't have any intention of making a move, Ni Suanqiu asked again.

"How easy is it to get out~!Hmph, even if we can get out, we will wait for the undead, and even the sect will perish, what strength can be condensed?" Mo Qi, who was inverted with triangular eyebrows, sighed.

"This, not necessarily~!First, your sect master is still there, but he was kidnapped, and those pirates just want some of your sect's exercises and spells;

"Sect Master's daughter, is he here?" Mo Qi was shocked when he heard this, and asked.

In fact, it's no wonder that when he fell, the daughter of the sect master didn't know whose belly it was, so there was no way to talk about it.

"Hehehe, uh, hehe, hehehehe, it's out, I'm finally out again. Hmph, you low-level cultivators, tell me quickly, how long has it been since the dome collapsed that day~~!"

However, just as Ni Suanqiu was about to say something, a pile of dust and mud splashed out of the corner in front of the Shocking Horse Ancient Road, and then, several large rocks flew up, and immediately, a young monk wearing a moon-white robe, fair complexion, short hair less than half an inch on his head, and a transparent lotus phantom under his feet broke through the ground and slowly flew up.

"Little friend, be careful! This person's aura is extremely powerful, and he may be a great cultivator of the Jindan period of the Ancient Buddhist Sect!" Sword Cultivator Mo Qi's face changed, and he quickly transmitted.

I saw that the short-haired monk, as soon as it floated out, immediately brought out a powerful divine sense of coercion, which instantly enveloped all the monks present.

Ni Suanqiu looked up and saw that this person was clasping his hands together, silently reciting the formula. In the darkness, his pair of deep black eyes were extremely strange, like gems, and would continue to glow with several strange rays of light. However, what is inexplicably frightening is that since he came out, he has not raised his eyelids, nor has he looked at anyone.

And unlike the other netherworld dead things, this monk, although there is also black qi surging outside his body, it seems that he has fallen for a long time, but in the center of his eyebrows, there is a little silver shining light, as if there is some treasure, has been hidden in it.

"Excuse me, who is the senior, and why is he in the valley?" Ni Suanqiu asked with a slight arch of his hand.

"Boom~!"

I saw that as soon as Ni Suanqiu's words fell, the other party waved his arm, and in an instant, he struck out a brilliant light glowing with cyan lotus and struck in the direction of the voice.

However, at this time, Ni Suanqiu had already expected it, and directly shot out two Burning Sun Pills, and then, with a bang, a dazzling white light burst out, bursting above the mid-air of the Shocking Horse Ancient Road.

Suddenly, the black black shadow that was scattered in the air and fluttering annihilated a large area.

And at this moment, Ni Suanqiu also immediately activated the Fire Scythe Divine Shield, wanting to use a few of his own defensive magic shields to resist the residual power of the opponent's spell bombardment.

Sure enough, after fighting the opponent's blow, the cyan Fa Lian, which still had half of its power left, shot straight over.

Ni Suanqiu swiped with one hand again, and at an extremely fast speed, shot out a black flame wing, which was worthy of such an attack spell when the opponent's spell bombarded him.

"Peng, Peng~!"

However, even so, Ni Suanqiu was still broken by the white body protection water cover on the outside, and then waited until the residual power of the Fa Lian collided with his own Fire Scythe Aegis, and he could withstand such a blow.