Moreover, at this time, the Nine Netherworld Dragon, seeing that Ni Suanqiu was still shooting at the Column Missing Moon, in its black eyes, another cold light flashed, and then, it seemed to be sure that Huangpu Peerless was easier to deal with, so he did not hesitate to chase towards the direction of Huangpu Peerless.

However, at this time, this Emperor Pu is peerless, his cultivation is far beyond the other two monks, and under the repeated shots of Ni Suanqiu's Lie Missing Remnant Moon, he was unable to shoot him down, so he could only force him to teleport again and again, barely dodging. Obviously, his spell casting speed is a lot faster than Ni Suanqiu at this time, and, according to what he can resist, Ni Suanqiu's Column Deficiency Moon Strike at this moment, his cultivation level at the moment is probably about two times in the Jindan period.

"The double sword cultivation of the Jindan period, that's right. It seems to answer Ni Suanqiu's question, and Brother Red Bull wastes no time in affirming such a sentence.

However, immediately after, the next sentence of Brother Red Bull immediately made Ni Suanqiu roll his eyes.

"Boy, now there are nine Nether Dragons to help you, and you can still continuously attack the Missing Moon, hurry up and kill this person, otherwise, with his inheritance cultivation, even if you cultivate the Golden Pill, you will not be his opponent. Brother Red Bull said lightly.

"What, Brother Red Bull, you didn't lie to me, did you?" As soon as he heard this, Ni Suanqiu's heart froze, and his whole body was cold.

"Why are you lying to him, kill him quickly, otherwise, with his divine cultivation in his previous life, and he is the main body, you may not even have a chance to escape. The Red Bull brother then added.

As soon as he heard this, Ni Suanqiu concentrated all his energy, his divine consciousness was condensed, and he continued to do it, and then, he saw round after round of powerful and terrifying gray-black crescent moons, constantly roaring out of Ni Suanqiu's hands.

Fight!

This is the only thought in Ni Suanqiu's heart at this time.

"Boy, with your cultivation, even if you know how to attack the ten ancient methods of attack, so what! The old man will let you see it today, my peerless Ancient Sword Sutra. Suddenly, I heard the figure of Huangpu Juelun above pause, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and then, the true yuan of the whole body burst out, and hundreds of golden flying swords were condensed out of thin air, facing downward, like a slingshot hitting a bird, aiming at the eyes, and firing the Ni Suan who was missing the waning moon.

Seeing this scene, Ni Suanqiu took out a small vermilion seal in his hand, tilted his head, and struck a red palm four or five feet high.

However, his red giant palm couldn't stop the opponent's hundred golden flying swords for half a point, "brush brush brush", the red brilliance of Xiao Fantianyin flashed out, and the opponent's golden flying sword penetrated the red giant palm almost unhindered.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon!" Seeing the power of the other party's magic weapon, it was directly pierced by his own golden flying sword, and Huang Pu Juelun stroked his long white beard very proudly.

"Boom~!"

I saw that these hundreds of two-foot-long flying swords condensed by magic struck the black dust below, splattering a large pile of black dust, fluttering, blowing to a height of several zhang.

At this time, the monks of the Giant Whale Gang who saw such a scene showed an unbelievable look in their eyes, and suddenly, as if they had fallen into a dead silence, there was a moment of silence.

Could it be that this gang leader of theirs worshiped his righteous brother, and just like that, he was hit by the opponent's flying sword and was annihilated into flying ashes?

But after four or five breaths, at the corner of the mountain road not far away, another gray-black crescent moon with a terrifying aura shot out, heading upwards, and Huang Pu Juelun, who was fighting against the Nine Nether Dragons, swung upward.

"Boom boom boom~!"

Only the sound of a series of boulders falling was heard, and the waning moon of this row was almost close to the cliff on one side, and it burst up, and the sound of "Peng" shattered the bluestone under the feet of Huang Pu in an instant.

"Uh~!"

I saw that with a startled shout, a mouthful of blood rushed out of Huangpu's peerless mouth, almost bursting his eyeballs, and his eyes fell down in disbelief.

That kind of frightened look was even more terrifying than seeing the Yin Ghost and Ghost, he couldn't understand how this low-level cultivator of the Zhou Heaven Realm could survive his full blow?

Invisible Cloak of Soil Escape!

This is the unexpected supernatural power in the heart of Huangpu.

Of course, with his cultivation strength, such a blow to the waning moon would not let it fall. I saw that only half of the fall was made, and Huang Pu Juelun had already used the flying escape spell and paused his figure again.

"Junior, the old man and I are so desperate, I haven't even killed you yet, you really opened the old man's eyes! Hmph, but that's useless, because with your spell casting speed, the old man can catch you even if he doesn't cast a spell. As he spoke, Huang Pu's peerless figure flashed continuously, flickering left and right, dodging several rows of waning moons from Ni Suanqiu, and swept towards Ni Suanqiu's front at an almost teleporting speed.

Moreover, at this moment, the Nine Nether Dragons that followed behind Huang Pu Peerless also chased down.

"Ah, it's over, this old man is going to fight hard, trying to capture you with his own hands. Boy, can you run away quickly?" Seeing this scene, Brother Red Bull let out a sharp exclamation, as if the end was coming.

At this time, Huangpu's peerless figure had also appeared in the air less than twenty feet in front of Ni Suanqiu, and he was smiling at Ni Suanqiu.

Then, I saw him shoot with his hands downward, and on the ground, some of the old flying swords dropped by the previous netherworld things were all photographed by him one by one, and then, like a whirlwind, hovered around him, forming layers of transparent flying sword sword wheels.

It can be seen that the flying swords that he ingested were all flying around him, and inside him was another layer of transparent body protection sword array condensed by sword qi.

"Selfless Sword Sutra~!"

With Huang Pu's peerless snort, the flying sword wheel outside his body condensed into a set of sword formations containing unique magic energy in this short period of time. It can be felt that the magic circle outside his body at this moment is no longer an ordinary spell or magic weapon that can be penetrated.

That is to say, at this moment, even if Huang Pu Peerless stood there and did not move, and let you have a stick of incense, all the monks present would not be able to move him at all. Of course, the premise of this is that his true yuan power is enough to envoy this set of magic circles to support a stick of incense.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance, you obediently hand over your Dao Column Missing Moon, and then obey me, I can spare your life. In mid-air, Huangpu Juelun's eyes were half-closed, and he issued an ultimatum.

And at this time, the Nine Nether Dragons behind Huang Pu Peerless also followed. However, I saw Huang Pu Jue Lun swing back with one hand, and a part of the flying sword around him was introduced behind him, hitting the Nine Shadow Dragons.

However, at this moment, Ni Suanqiu pointed out a purple gold gourd magic weapon forward, and with a pop, the mouth of the bottle opened, and a white fishy mist erupted towards the Emperor Pu Juelun above the front.

"You~!"

Seeing this scene, the cold light flashed in Huangpu's eyes, and his heart was extremely shocked, he couldn't imagine that at this time, at such a distance, Ni Suanqiu dared to make a move on himself!

Immediately, he cast his hands one after another, wanting to shoot out some flying sword technique, but what shocked him in his heart was that the true yuan in his body, as if it was stuck by something, stopped, and the envoy couldn't come out.

"How is that possible!" Huang Pu Jue Lun screamed, and he fell downward, and at the same time, the flying sword qi outside his body also disappeared with it.

At this time, the white mist in the purple gold gourd that Ni Suanqiu was still spraying non-stop, and at the same time, Ni Suanqiu himself had already shot out his Bright Moon Scepter and protected his body.

"Hey, boy, it's okay, the rotten miasma in this purple gold gourd, I can't imagine that it is of great use at this moment!" Brother Red Bull's face turned, and in a short time, his expression changed.

Ni Suanqiu was not in the mood to compete with the Red Bull brother, but while holding the purple gold gourd in front of him, he retreated step by step. You must know that the power of this miasma will also make his true yuan power disappear one by one.

I saw that the emperor in front of him held his breath, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he sacrificed a miserable white golden pill with two and a half the size of an egg from his eyebrows.

Immediately, he urged Jin Dan to burst out a large piece of miserable white Danxia, flashing around his body. For a while, the surrounding area of that golden pill, the rotten miasma in the area of two or three feet, was swept away by this Danxia, and it seemed that as long as he kept urging his golden pill, he could quickly get Huangpu out of danger.

At the same time, the Nine Netherworld Dragon, which had just been hit by the flying sword, also spewed out a layer of black mist to protect itself, obviously, it also needed to rely on the black dragon qi of this body to protect itself from the corrosion of this kind of rotten miasma.

"Damn, spray me~!"

Seeing that his purple gold gourd was useful, Ni Suanqiu dared to let go of the other party, so he let out a loud shout, and controlled his purple gold gourd, flying towards the top of the other party's head, and then, from top to bottom, the head of the pocket quickly sprayed out.

It was as if he had taken a shower, and the old man in front of him was drenched by the rotten miasma in the purple gold gourd that Ni Suanqiu begged for, and in an instant, the miserable white golden pill that was barely sacrificed and was about to shine was directly sprayed back and disappeared in the other party's body.

Hee, hee,

Hee, hee,

Well, it's cold, it's cold... Well, it hurts, it hurts...

Hmm~!I'll make it up for what I owe.......