"Da Yuan, what are you doing? cough cough cough, I, I didn't cast any spells. The mobile phone has no ads, and it saves the most data. Gang leader Xu Jun was anxious, but he was too close to He Dayuan, and he couldn't see what was going on.

"Whoosh~!"

Ni Suanqiu waved with one hand, and a yellow talisman in his hand shot out, flying straight above He Dayuan, and then, with a sound of Peng, a huge blazing flame burst, and a wisp of white smoke floated out of the black cauldron that He Dayuan was carrying, and in an instant, his figure fell.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost thing, a large number of resurrections, quickly tell all your brothers to fire their magic shields, and each of them will defend first. Seeing He Dayuan fall to the ground with a bang, Brother Red Bull was very convinced of such a sentence.

"Fellow Daoists, I don't know what the reason for the Yin Soul here is, it is recovering, and I also ask all Daoists to fire the magic shield and magic weapon in their hands to defend with all their might. Then, Ni Suanqiu pointed to the black shadow above and said aloud to everyone.

"Oh, great, there's actually a Yin Soul magic weapon here, just for me to be an envoy. Suddenly, among the black humanoid shadows, a gloomy voice appeared, and said this to the direction of Ni Suanqiu.

Following this voice, Ni Suanqiu immediately looked up, only to see that this black humanoid black shadow was holding a rotten fine iron spear in his hand, and he also wore a cloak with many holes on his back, and his body seemed to be covered with armor, but he could no longer see his original appearance.

In this way, I only saw that his body was suspended in mid-air, shrouded in black gas, and he couldn't see any face clearly.

However, at this moment, it seemed that because of his words, in mid-air, there was a black shadow of a fierce beast two or three feet in size, and pounced on the Yin Soul Shovel magic weapon that Ni Suanqiu was asking for.

"Huh~. ”

Barely making any movements, the corrupt spear in the hand of this Black Shadow Monk flew out directly, and at an extremely fast speed, it instantly penetrated the three-zhang big "beast".

Immediately, the black shadow of the huge beast was hit by the black spear, and it immediately turned into black gas, like ink, and drifted away.

However, he saw that the monk holding the rotten spear reached out with his other hand, and almost half of the black gas that had been vaporized was sucked by him.

After that, when he saw the dark shadow monk, who didn't know what kind of netherworld thing it was, he twisted his neck, and shook the ghostly figure as if he was enjoying it, and laughed wildly.

Seeing this situation, Ni Suanqiu did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately shot the Bright Moon Scepter on his waist, and then there was a white body protection water cover, protecting his body.

"Who are you?" Ni Suanqiu stretched out his hand and pointed to the air, and at the same time, the fiery red flying sword was already buttoned into his sleeve.

"Well, I am a monk of the Ancient Sect, named Han Yuanzong. Hmph, I didn't expect that this Yin Soul Artifact of yours would be able to revive me again. As he spoke, the spear cloak monk waved the rotten spear in his hand left and right, and directly killed the two humanoid black shadows.

"How is this possible~!According to the classics of the cultivation world, this ancient sect has been destroyed more than 30,000 years ago, when the heavenly dome collapsed, how can there be any monks who have survived until now~!" Brother Red Bull shouted, and the sound reached Ni Suanqiu's ears.

"You said that my magic weapon will make you wake up again?" Ni Suanqiu glanced at his Yin Soul Shovel twice, and found that the black Yin Yin Qi swirling around his magic weapon was a little stronger.

"Yes~!" said the spear-cloaked monk, his eyes closed, lazy.

"Then why do you still shoot your kind?" Ni Suanqiu pointed to the dark figures of the human form around him.

"Hahaha~!They are just monk souls without any consciousness, they are just some monk souls who have been frightened when they fell! Strictly speaking, these monks are not human beings at all, just like the Yin Soul Vitality that those demon beasts have conjured up after the fall, they are just my dinner, and they are not worthy of my mercy. The Monk of the Spear Cloak let out a horrible laugh as he bared his black, decaying teeth.

"Without further ado, hurry up and hand over this artifact, and then take me out of here, help me condense, and I can pass on your supreme secrets. Then, the monk with the spear cloak took the spear in his hand and put forward such a condition.

"Grandma, a monk of such a small sect as the Ancient Sect dares to be so presumptuous, and says that there is any supreme strong method that can be taught, it's ridiculous! Boy, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him. Immediately, the Red Bull brother said indignantly.

"Hehe, the proposal of the predecessors can be yes, it's just that I heard that you chased the ancient sect, before the ancient heavenly dome collapsed, it was just a small sect, I am afraid that I will take you away and help you condense, and I will not get any strong methods. Although Brother Red Bull said so, Ni Suanqiu also wanted to ask what kind of powerful attack techniques they had in the Ancient Sect.

If you can get one or two ancient attack spells or true yuan techniques from the other party's mouth, it is also a good harvest.

"Oh, so I can only capture you?" said the spear-cloaked monk, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Whoosh~!"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, the fiery red flying sword in Ni Suanqiu's cuff shot out directly, and shot straight past with lightning speed.

"Wow~!"

Seeing a red light shooting out, this spear cloak monk directly waved the spear in his hand and teased it, but obviously, at this time, he was unable to resist the bombardment of a magic weapon close to the power of the spirit level, only to hear a soft sound like the impact of fine iron, and one of his arms was directly hit by the fiery red flying sword of Ni Suanqiu and cut down.

"You~!You actually secretly carried out a sneak attack, and you still have a spirit-level magic weapon on your body!" The spear cloak monk obviously suffered a big loss, and an angry look immediately appeared on his face, but after looking at the fiery red flying sword in Ni Suanqiu's hand, he flew directly upward.

"Okay, you kid, you actually attacked me Han Yuanzong, I will let you survive...... , uh~!"

However, before the spear cloak monk of the Ancient Sect could finish his words, a black shadow of a sword cultivator in his forties floated out behind him, with a pair of inverted triangular eyebrows and angular facial features.

With just a sword, the head of the monk who was chasing the ancient sect fell from the sky with a "bang".

"Hmph, chasing the ancient sect, such an ancient small sect is also worthy of shouting here!" The black shadow sword cultivator with inverted triangular eyebrows snorted lightly, and then flew down lightly in the direction of Ni Suanqiu.

Seeing the sword of this famous sword cultivator, all the monks present showed a look of horror. It can be seen that the strength of this famous sword cultivator at this moment is at least above the Dividing Mind Realm. And when he saw him, he looked straight at Ni Suanqiu, as if he was about to make a move, and the monks of the Giant Whale Gang below all sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands.

"Don't do it~!" Ni Suanqiu hurriedly stopped.

"Who are you, why do you have my Mingyue Sect's inheritance magic weapon in your hand?" There was still a height of a hundred zhang from Ni Suanqiu, and this inverted triangular eyebrow sword cultivator directly escaped in the air.

"What did the senior ask about the Bright Moon Scepter in my hand?" Ni Suanqiu rolled his eyes and immediately said.

"Exactly~!" said the sword cultivator, stroking his black beard.

However, what made Ni Suanqiu almost stop laughing was that his long black beard was all scattered into ashes when he brushed it like this. And the inverted triangular eyebrow black shadow sword cultivator, as if he hadn't noticed this, one hand, kept stroking the air in front of his neck, which made people laugh.

"Back to the seniors, this Bright Moon Scepter is indeed the inheritance of the Bright Moon Sect, but it is the predecessor of the Supreme Elder of the Bright Moon Sect, Mo Qingquan, who passed it on to me personally, I don't know what the predecessors have to say?"

At this moment, Ni Suanqiu knew very clearly in his heart that negotiating with the soul of the underworld, that is, negotiating with the dead man, was simply a joke! Even if it was not a joke, what the other party said was 100% a nonsense.

Nonsense, who dares to believe it~?

"Senior brother, how is it possible! Could it be that you are the new Supreme Elder of my Bright Moon Sect?" This inverted triangular eyebrow black shadow sword cultivator immediately questioned when he heard Ni Suanqiu say this.

"No, I'm not a disciple of the Bright Moon Sect, and it can't be your Supreme Elder of the Bright Moon Sect. I don't want to say anything else, I'll just say this, I don't know if you've heard of it?" Ni Suanqiu shook his head, and then continued, "When is the bright moon, ask Haitian for wine." ”

"I want to go back with the wind, and my soul will return to the sea and the sky!" After listening to Ni Suanqiu's two secret words, this inverted triangular eyebrow black shadow sword cultivator touched his chin again, and a painful look appeared on his face, but he was not very struggling.

"Tell me, how did my senior brother fall, and why did he pass on the inheritance treasure of our Bright Moon Sect to you?" The inverted triangular eyebrow black shadow sword cultivator sighed slightly a few times, then regained his expressionless expression and asked.

"Senior, this matter is confidential, and I dare to ask who the senior is from the Bright Moon Sect, so I can decide whether to tell the senior more information. Ni Suanqiu arched his hand and asked modestly.

"I am Mo Qi, and the fallen Mo Qingquan is my senior brother. Fifty years ago, in order to hunt a demon beast, I strayed into this place, touched a broken magic circle node, and fell into this valley. Eh, the code words you said before were only settled by my senior brother when he traveled with me on the sea fifty years ago. Even if you don't say it, I can guess that our Bright Moon Sect should have encountered some irreversible catastrophe, otherwise, my senior brother would definitely not pass on this inheritance treasure to you. The inverted triangular eyebrows and black shadow sword cultivator, tilting his head, could not see much pathos in his slightly withered eyes.