At this time, Ni Suanqiu's figure, although it had been beaten upside down, slipped more than ten feet. However, this can be regarded as Shengsheng withstanding the other party's spell bombardment~!

"Hmph, my identity, is it you...... , you~!" At this time, I saw that the short-haired Buddhist monk who was high above was about to say something like "You ant, what qualifications do you have to ask me", but he actually saw that Ni Suanqiu did not die under the blow of his spell.

Moreover, what made his face extremely ugly was that Ni Suanqiu not only did not die, but also survived without being injured.

"You, why were you able to resist my spell blow?" the short-haired Buddhist monk asked in a low voice with a cloudy expression on his face.

"Ni Daoyou, we, we can't move again. And at this time, Yu Bufan, who was relatively close to Ni Suanqiu, said this.

Ni Suanqiu waved his hand gently, signaling him not to make a sound first, and then, he slowly took out a few golden pills, swallowed them, and then took out a bottle of water, rinsed his mouth, and then took out his white towel and wiped the sweat on his head......

Anyway, he did a lot of actions one after another in one breath, but he just didn't pay attention to the other party. Moreover, he also put on an extremely leisurely and self-satisfied posture, no one should mess with me, provoke me, and have your good-looking posture.

"You~!Who the hell are you~?" The short-haired Buddhist monk above, his face became extremely ugly, and he kept gesturing his arm, as if he was thinking about whether to do it again.

"Why should I tell you~!" Ni Suanqiu squatted on top of a stone, and pulled out a long black stick-like thing from his treasure bag, and then pulled it hard, and it broke into a few knots with a click, and then it rattled and gnawed.

I'll take it, it turns out to be sugar cane~~!

"Good boy, I can actually not be deterred by the coercion of my divine sense, it seems that he will definitely not be much lower than my cultivation, and I have just appeared and recovered, and a lot of vitality in my body has not yet merged with the current heaven and earth vitality, and it has yet to recover. The short-haired Buddhist monk muttered in his heart.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant, lest you be destroyed by me, and you don't know how to die?" Then, the short-haired Buddhist monk above narrowed his eyes and sat up directly in the void.

However, I saw that Ni Suanqiu, who was sitting diagonally below, on top of a boulder that had been knocked down by the spell before, rattled again, took a bite of sugarcane, and then, after spitting a mouthful of bagasse to the side, he ignored it and said: "What, if you can't beat me, you want to make peace with me?"

"You~!Don't toast and don't eat and drink!" The short-haired Buddhist monk's face sank, and then, the center of his forehead suddenly opened a "heavenly eye".

Then, listening to his mouth, he recited a mantra similar to the Buddha's Maitreya Mantra, and then, the heavenly eye above his forehead began to shoot out a large piece of dim yellow brilliance, which seemed to carry some mysterious mana, constantly absorbing the black qi in the inexplicable black shadows around him.

Seeing this scene, Ni Suanqiu naturally couldn't fulfill his wish, and as soon as he threw the sugar cane in his hand, he directly shot out two black flame wings, which directly dispersed his piece of yellow light, and was frozen in the void by his inexplicable divine thoughts, unable to move half a minute of the black humanoid black shadow.

At the same time, Ni Suanqiu directly took a vertical leap and jumped next to his Yin Soul Shovel, not caring about the surroundings of the magic weapon, and there were inexplicable black shadows that were constantly whirling, and he directly probed and held it.

However, what made Ni Suanqiu's face extremely ugly was that his hand, the moment he grasped the Yin Soul Shovel Spell Weapon, he felt that the true vitality and blood of his whole body were sealed to death, and between the electric thoughts of his mind, he wanted to forcibly operate the true yuan, but the true yuan power in the divine sea and meridians in his body seemed to be shocked by the black swirling air current, and he couldn't run for half a minute at all.

"Whoosh~!"

At this moment, in the void above, the short-haired Buddhist monk who was sitting in mid-air, the heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows was erected, and a yellow light with the thickness of an arm shot out, and immediately, this light transformed into a golden sword, which stabbed directly into Ni Suanqiu's heart.

Obviously, his current blow was even more powerful than his previous spell attacks, and its power seemed to have doubled.

"Peng~!"

However, what made Ni Suanqiu's heart tremble, and his eyes were full of disbelief, such a blow from the other party hit his body, but it was like hitting a splash, and the black gas in front of him surged, and in an instant, there were dozens of black shadow undead in armor, blocking the front of Ni Suanqiu, which seemed to be the figure of guarding Ni Suanqiu, resisting the blow of the opponent's Tianyan.

"How is it possible for you~!! How can my Buddha Sect's reincarnation eye not be able to penetrate your physical body?" the short-haired Buddhist monk roared in a low voice.

Well, you can actually move?

Immediately, what made Ni Suanqiu slightly happy was that he found that his hands and feet could actually move at this time. Moreover, he also felt that he could communicate with those black shadow armor guards floating around him through this Yin Soul Artifact.

Then, as soon as Ni Suanqiu held the hand of the Yin Soul Shovel, he wanted to pull out the magic weapon, but with just one force, the ground below it boomed and trembled violently. In an instant, there was a black flame the size of a bucket, passing through the layers of white miasma clouds and smoke, and flew straight into the sky.

Then, I saw that the black shadows in the area of five or six zhang radius of this black brilliance were all absorbed by Ni Suanqiu's Yin Soul Shovel, and immediately, this circle of fluffy black qi formed a black vortex, surrounding Ni Suanqiu's body, spinning non-stop.

"Hmm, what secret method have you cultivated, and you can actually get it, this ancient Yin Soul Artifact to recognize the master?" At this time, the short-haired Buddhist monk finally opened his eyes completely, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out a mysterious rhythm, and said this in a voice like a loud bell.

"Ah~!"

"Uh~~!"

Suddenly, all the other monks except Ni Suanqiu screamed, and then they saw that the mouths and noses of their group were all stained with blood. Moreover, what made Ni Suanqiu's heart tremble was that the ancient sword cultivator Mo Qi of the Bright Moon Sect was also shocked by the words of the short-haired Buddhist monk above.

"Whoosh!"

With a single swipe, Ni Suanqiu directly swiped with one hand, shooting out a gray-black crescent, rippling with the aura of destroying heaven and earth, and struck straight at the short-haired Buddhist monk above.

The column is missing Xuanyue.

I saw that this series of missing waning moons this time, there was also a black afterimage dragged out behind it, just like the long tail dragged behind the meteor, bringing out a unique and extremely powerful power.

However, what was different from the past was that after this blow was struck by the waning moon, Ni Suanqiu only felt that his figure swayed, as if there was some water wave around him, and after a ripple of black gas shook, he did not retreat half a minute.

I only saw that there were four or five black shadow armor guards who were originally surrounding him and had a dark black qi rolling on their bodies, but they were shocked by the reaction force of the magic power of the waning moon, and they shattered like glass, turning into flying ashes.

But it was just a breath of time, and behind Ni Suanqiu, there were four or five black shadow armor guards with black gas rolling on their bodies, just like the protector, protecting him in it.

"Smack~!"

As if he had been slapped in the face, the short-haired Buddhist monk above, the vertical eye that shot yellow light, was hit by the gray-black crescent moon that Ni suanqiu struck, and immediately disappeared.

Suddenly, a stream of dark brown blood with a fishy smell spit out from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, his mantra like Sanskrit sound also stopped abruptly.

"Column of missing remnant moon, you will actually list of missing remnant moon~!" The short-haired Buddhist monk took a deep breath and muttered in his mouth.

Then, with a movement of his fingers, as if pinching a leaf, he rubbed something, and then, he took the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said loudly: "The moon is missing, and it is indeed against the sky." It's a pity that the breath of the waning moon you played is not pure, and the power of the spell has not yet reached the fire, so it seems that you have not fully comprehended it, and it is just a false appearance. However, you are in this valley, you have that Yin Soul Weapon to recognize the main body, and you also have enough capital, so talk to me about it. ”

"Talk about it, your grandmother's, it's not going to work so soon? It's impossible, I see that you still can't pull a few just now, it's so tight, why do you want to surrender and beg for mercy after only one or two faces?" Ni Suanqiu muttered in a low voice, and at the same time, he reached out and touched it, took the opportunity to swallow two Qi Rejuvenation Pills, and began to look at the other party's expression.

", that's amazing. I hit me so hard, and I didn't fall off yet?" Ni Suanqiu's heart was also a little surprised.

"Xiaoyou, this person is not condensed by a yin soul like us, but a real physical body, and the yellow light in his eyebrows is very likely to be a Buddha bone relic. Sword Cultivator Mo Qi covered his chest with one hand, and at the same time, he kept swallowing, and some of the black Yin Soul Black Qi scattered around Ni Shuqiu's body, said in a low voice.

And at this moment, the monks of the Giant Whale Gang below were all leaning against the mountain wall, paralyzed like mud, panting heavily, swallowing the refining pill.

"Not bad~!I'm Ming Ning of the Meritorious Sect, I don't know if you've heard of my exploits, Xiaoyou?" The short-haired Buddhist monk sitting in mid-air, the black qi outside his body was mixed with several dim rays of brilliance, tumbling endlessly, bright and uncertain, as if he wanted to negotiate peace with Ni Suan.