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"Nangong Xing!" Yuan Shuai immediately thought of the group of Nangong apostles of the Maoshan Cult when he heard this name for the first time, and it turned out that the culprit of all this was actually done by them.

"Hmph, I should have thought that the root of all this was related to you, because normal people can't do such unconscionable things. Yuan Shuai frowned, while motioning for the girl and the others to stay away from the quaint Qiankun Treasure Mirror, while secretly taking out a spirit talisman and holding it in the palm of his hand.

I saw the Qiankun Treasure Mirror levitating in the air, and a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old appeared from the Qiankun Treasure Mirror, and no one would have thought that he would be a demon who had lost his conscience and collected a large number of children's souls to practice evil exercises.

However, Nangong Xing, who was slender and student-like, sneered and said to Yuan Shuai, "I have long heard your name mentioned by the senior brothers, especially the third senior brother Nangong Hao, when he mentioned you, he was eager to break you into pieces, I was very curious about his thoughts at first, but after a period of time in Beixian City, I found that I also had the same thoughts as the third senior brother." ”

"Oh, it's rare that the brothers of the Maoshan Cult are so concerned about Yuan, Yuan is really overwhelmed with 'excitement', but I kindly give you a piece of advice, if you want to break Yuan's body into ten thousand pieces, then I'm afraid you need to practice for a few more decades. Yuan Shuai smiled and provoked Nangong Xing's displeasing 'gloomy' face.

Facing the powerful Yuan Shuai, in fact, Nangong Xing didn't look much afraid, although the ghost boy skill he had cultivated had not yet been completely cultivated, and the three demon queens under his command had already been killed and injured, and the most powerful golden-winged eagle eagle was still far away in Kyushu City to monitor Hu Feifei's every move, thinking of this, Nangong Xing decided to test how strong Yuan Shuai's strength could be.

No longer talking nonsense, Nangong Xing took the Qiankun Treasure Mirror into his arms and then clasped the magic seal with both hands, only to see a 'yin' wind blowing from under his feet out of thin air, accompanied by bursts of terrible and infiltrating ghost screams, three ghost heads with cloaks appeared beside Nangong Xing out of thin air.

"This is the flying head of the 'underworld'!"

As the name suggests, the flying head man is a ghost transformed into a ghost by the prisoner who was cut off from his head in ancient times because of his strong resentment, and they wander in the 'intersection' between the 'yin' and the yang world to find the corpse of the severed head, which is a kind of ghost with strong resentment and extreme ferocity.

With the terrible cry of the flying head wolf, the three ghost heads floating in the air rushed towards Yuan Shuai, after all, the girl was the first time to see this kind of terrifying ghost, she was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Yuan Shuai, and Yuan Shuai did not change his face in the face of the flying ghost head, and his heart did not beat, only to hear Yuan Shuai shout "Flame mandrill big man, come to a braised iron lion head!"

"Roar!"

The flaming mandrill beside him burst into flames in both palms, and it jumped up and grabbed a flying head with one hand to increase its firepower, only to see that under the powerful palms and the blazing flames, the two flying heads struggled and turned into two burning fireballs.

In the face of the last fish that slipped through the net, the nine-tailed 'yin' cat on the side was not willing to be lonely, it conjured two doppelgangers and directly pounced on the last flying head on the ground, and then the three kittens ignored the tense situation in front of them, and even pounced on the flying head like a ball.

"It's so powerful to summon the 'spirit' monster, it seems that this strength can't make you take action in person. Nangong Xing recited the spell again, and a headless ghost with no head appeared in front of everyone, just came with a head and a corpse, this night will eventually be destined to be a scene where demons are 'chaotic' dancing ghosts and monsters.

This time, the number of headless ghosts was several times more than the previous flying head man, Yuan Shuai had no choice but to start acting, he retreated to avoid the blind attack of the headless ghost 'door', and said to the girl who had been following him, "Girl, let's cast a thunder meteor shower together!"

"Uh-huh!"

One of the combined skills of the girl and Yuan Shuai, I saw the two of them cast an intermediate gold spell Five Thunder Talisman together, but under Yuan Shuai's fusion, a rolling thundercloud was summoned.

With a dull roar in the sky, the thunder meteor shower, known as the power of the small thunder god spell, poured out hundreds of small thunderbolts, and these thunderbolts continued to fall on the headless ghosts, instantly causing them to be blown into powder, but more thunder and lightning targets were aimed at the location of Nangong Xing not far away.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone in Liujia Village was unconscious, the sound of such powerful explosions would have woken up the sleeping villagers a long time ago.

However, to the shock of Yuan Shuai and the girl, they didn't see Nangong Xing exert any defensive protection, but after a burst of wild bombardment, he stood there unharmed, not even the slightest movement.

"How could this be!" Yuan Shuai couldn't believe his eyes, but he didn't think much about it, and took out a spirit rune in each hand to cast two spells at the same time, "Samadhi True Fire" and "Waterspout".

Two different intermediate spells, one fire and one water, each conjured up two hideous fire dragon water dragons on the left and right sides and came towards Nangong Xing, but Nangong Xing seemed to muttered two sentences in his mouth without any concern, and then the moment the water and fire collided, Nangong Xing actually summoned two spells, one fire and one water, to attack Yuan Shuai and them!

"Damn, dare to copy my tricks, shameless!" Yuan Shuai protested, hugged the girl and flew up in the air to avoid the attack of two spells, at this time, Nangong Xing, who was standing on the ground, smiled and waved his hand, and dozens of thunderbolts bombarded the nine-tailed 'yin' cat and the flame mandrill who had no time to dodge.

I saw that after the explosion, the two 'spirit' monsters were seriously injured in an instant, and Yuan Shuai saw it in mid-air, but the anger in his heart began to burn little by little. After going through so many winds and waves, the Nine-Tailed 'Yin' Cat and the Flame Mandrill can be said to be Yuan Shuai's two most powerful assistants, but now that the two assistants are seriously injured at the same time, how can this make Yuan Shuai not angry.

Hurriedly fell back to the ground and took back the seriously injured nine-tailed 'yin' cat and the flame mandrill into the demon suppression tower, fortunately, there was still a green 'colored' bead full of life and energy in the demon suppression tower that could heal the injuries of the two 'spirit' monsters, and at this time Yuan Shuai no longer dared to underestimate Nangong Xing's strength.

The strange defense ability actually ignores the direct attack of the spell, the terrifying imitation ability can easily cast the opponent's tricks, and coupled with the calm mind and the ability to grasp the 'hole' that can grasp the rapid changes in the battle situation, the young man in front of him who is only sixteen or seventeen is really as terrifying as a monster!

"Girl, if you stand back, I don't believe that this little kid really has such an evil 'sex'!" Saying that, Yuan Shuai used the Maoshan Sacrifice Sword Technique to perform the first type of attack, and the huge whistling red 'color' sword mixed with the whistling whirlwind slashed towards Nangong Xing, and Nangong Xing 'revealed' a trace of disdainful smile, seeing that the huge red 'color' sword was about to touch his head, and at this time, a black light flashed in Nangong Xing's left eye, and then he actually withstood the first type of Maoshan Sacrifice Sword Technique's huge attack!

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