"Boy, I didn't expect you to see it?"

The stunned look of the old man with a thousand faces disappeared in a flash, and then his tone was cold to the extreme.

Ning Bufan smiled faintly: "You are an old immortal, your talent is mediocre, and if you can live to this day, you must use demon methods." I'll take a casual look at you, and I'll see you all in detail. ”

When his voice fell, Qinghuang, Liu Bai and the others on the side were confused, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

It's just that they sensed from the breath of the thousand-faced old man that his strength had been declining, and what Ning Bufan had done before was not to send him to death, but seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.

But Liu Bai was a little surprised in his heart, he remembered that his master Su Qing had also mentioned this thousand-faced old man before, but he seemed to have a headache about this person's methods, and he didn't find any way to crack it.

That's why he escaped again and again.

And Ning Bufan, this kid, has so good eyesight, just in just one hour, he saw through the methods of the old man with a thousand faces?

Doesn't this mean that Ning Bufan's eyesight is even more powerful than that of the Holy Hall City Lord who is in the Earth Spirit Realm?

He was not angry in his heart, but everyone in front of him was injured and was at an absolute disadvantage, and in desperation, he could only hope that what Ning Bufan said was true.

In fact, Ning Bufan can see that it is not how high his eyesight is, in the final analysis, it still relies on the induction of the night pupil, although this old man with a thousand faces has lived for a long time, but compared with the night pupil, it is no different from a newborn baby!

And the secret of the thousand-faced old man only lies in the thousand-faced magic he has cultivated, his original cultivation is just an ordinary Mahayana Xuan state of mind, but his quasi-immortal technique can not only imprison people's souls in the body, but also imprison people's cultivation.

Therefore, there will be so many evil ghost faces under his black robe, and his cultivation will suddenly skyrocket, reaching a level close to the realm of earth spirits!

"Boy, there is something strange about you, and since you see it today, then you must die. ”

There was madness in the eyes of the old man with a thousand faces, and after a moment, he suddenly let out a thousand screams, like countless powerful ghosts in hell.

His hands were sealed, and countless rays of light poured out from under the black robe, crisscrossing in front of him, instantly turning into a huge ghost sigil, in which the spiritual power surged, and a thick black evil aura surged like sea water, and many ghosts under the surface of the water rose and fell, and a terrible hissing sound swept out.

At the same time, the huge figure of the thousand-faced old man quickly deflated, and countless evil spirits turned into black mist and flew out of it, rushing into the ghost sigil talisman, making this black talisman even more inflated, almost obscuring the sky and the sun.

"A Thousand Faces Demon, Demon Talisman!"

The old man with a thousand faces screamed, stepped out in two steps, and the huge ghost talisman shrouded forward, making a loud rumbling sound, as if even the space was directly shattered into nothingness.

Qinghuang and the others' faces became extremely pale, and they felt that the power of the ghost talisman of the thousand-faced old man had definitely surpassed the spirit technique and reached the level of true immortal art.

This kind of immortal power is not something that ordinary people can have, and it is extremely reluctant to use it with the strength of an old man with a thousand faces, which will cause a great burden on his soul and soul at the same time, and even damage himself if he is not careful.

But he still used it desperately, it seems that he has made up his mind to kill Ning Bufan, and he feels that only by relying on this trick can he solve the kid in front of him.

Liu Bai had mixed feelings in his heart, he thought that with his own strength, he would not be able to force the old man with a thousand faces to this step.

This shows that Ning Bufan, a young man who came out of Xiaoxiao Wuyang City, has surpassed him, the strongest of the younger generation in the main city, in less than a year.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't do it with you, an old immortal?"

Ning Bufan raised his head, his eyes were also full of determination, he knew that the power of this blow exceeded all the masters he had encountered before, and he had to do his best to have any hope of survival.

He glanced over, and there were about seven or eight City Lord's Mansion powerhouses standing in the field, if he could borrow their strength, he might not have a chance.

At that moment, Ning Bufan did not directly confront the old man with a thousand faces, but instead urged the True Spirit Cave Heavenly Footwork, and a strong spatial fluctuation was born under his feet, and his body flew out like a meteor.

But the ghost rune also followed, and several powerful souls fused into a black torrent, which hit Ning Bufan's back heavily.

He snorted, his whole body skeleton was about to spread out, vomiting blood, and what was worse was that those black souls invaded his sea of consciousness, making him seem to have a cry of ten thousand ghosts in his head, and his soul trembled with fear for a while.

At this moment, suddenly a golden Jialou compass swirled out, its wings vibrate, and a fierce whirlwind of golden light swept out, instantly strangling those fierce souls.

"Boy, hold on a little longer, the power of this old thing won't last long. ”

Ning Bufan was speechless at the moment, he just nodded, and reluctantly suppressed the injury, and the Dongtian footwork under his feet was urged to the extreme.

While dodging the attack behind him, he flew to the side of those City Lord Mansion powerhouses, using the soul brand, borrowing their strength, and then turned back to counterattack.

But the difference in strength between him and the old man with a thousand faces was too big, and every collision ended with Ning Bufan vomiting blood and flying out, but every time he miraculously survived and quickly regained his strength with his brand.

In the eyes of Qinghuang and the others, Ning Bufan was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, withstanding one terrifying attack after another, but he still stood on the spot.

"Boy, you're as annoying as a mouse!"

The old man with a thousand faces was extremely angry in his heart, with his strength, he couldn't even kill a kid in the middle of the Xuan state of mind, which was really unbearable for him.

"Demon Talisman, Divine Sword!"

With the roar of the thousand-faced old man, the countless black souls on the huge magic talisman condensed and turned into a black heavy sword, and countless black spiritual lights continued to fly out on the blade, and the extremely fierce sword qi swept out.

Ning Bufan sensed the sharp sword qi behind him, his heart was horrified, and he hurriedly flew out, and in front of him was Liu Bai.

Liu Bai's strength is also the Mahayana Xuan state of mind, even if he is injured, he is still far stronger than many of the previous City Lord Mansion powerhouses, if he can borrow his strength, it is enough to compete with the old man with a thousand faces.

Ning Bufan flew in front of him and stretched out his palm, wanting to sense that soul imprint.

But at this moment, Liu Bai's face was full of complicated expressions, and his hands were tucked in his sleeves.

"You ......"

In an instant, Ning Bufan understood that this Liu Bai's jealousy of himself had reached such a point, and at this moment, he estimated that his heart to die was stronger than that of the old man with a thousand faces.

"Senior brother......" At this time, the face of the Qinghuang in the distance changed drastically, and he shouted from afar.

Ning Bufan said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm not what you think about Qinghuang." If you can't solve the thousand-faced old ghost this time, everyone, including Qinghuang, will inevitably die. ”

Hearing this, Liu Bai hesitated for a moment and stretched out his palm.

Ning Bufan faced his palm, and a ray of light bloomed, forming an invisible channel.

In an instant, the incomparably majestic spiritual power in Liu Bai's body was like a river, surging down and entering Ning Bufan's body, stretching all the meridians in his body to the point that they were about to explode.

With his body as the center, a circle of mighty ripples exploded outward, and even Liu Bai snorted and was shocked back dozens of steps.

"Old immortal thing, look at this time, who can stand last?"

After escaping for such a long time, Ning Bufan's patience was also exhausted, and he was extremely resentful in his heart, so he directly summoned the Dragon Illusion Tianhuang Immortal Spear, injected all the spiritual power into it, and with a slight wave, the space was directly shaken.

At the place where the shining spear blade was, a fierce vortex appeared, and all the heaven and earth spiritual power within a radius of thousands of zhang converged towards this place.

At this moment, that huge god-killing sword qi pierced the space, and with a sharp and majestic sword sound, it stabbed over.

And the immortal spear in Ning Bufan's hand was sent forward, and the golden light was so bright that everyone's eyes couldn't be opened.

"Phantom Dragon Devouring the Sky!"

Ning Bufan let out a violent roar, and countless high-pitched dragon moans rushed out into the sky, and at the same time, dozens of golden dragon souls flew out with a roar, winding towards the huge black heavy sword.

At the moment of approaching, all the dragon souls opened their giant claws and directly grabbed the heavy sword, and then the dragon tail slammed into the god-killing sword qi with terrifying power.

"I can't help myself!"

The old man with a thousand faces sneered, pointed directly at his fingertips, and said coldly: "Killing God Sword Qi!"

As soon as the words fell, the blade of the heavy sword suddenly rolled up with extremely sharp sword rays, slashing fiercely towards those many dragon souls.

For a while, the scale armor on the dragon soul was shattered, and the dragon's body was directly torn apart, and in the painful dragon roar, a piece of golden light quickly became dim.

Obviously, even the power of the Great Immortal Weapon couldn't stop the terrifying attack of the Thousand-Faced Old Man at this moment.

"Old thing, now most of your strength should be in this god-killing sword, right?" Ning Bufan suddenly soared into the air and sneered.

The thousand-faced old man had a bad premonition in his heart, he looked up, and saw that Ning Bufan's palm was quickly sealed, and one after another condensed palm power appeared on his chest, and between the dances, countless afterimages were left.

That feeling was as if Ning Bufan had given birth to thousands of palms, each of which carried terrifying power.

"Cave Heavenly Technique, True Spirit Thousand Hands!"

After waiting for a long time, Ning Bufan finally seized the opportunity and used this attack with a power comparable to quasi-immortal art!