"Hmph, there's a good show to watch now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" A young man snorted coldly in the darkness, his eyes full of playfulness.

"I don't know which junior brother arrived?" Xin Jiuli looked at the source of his voice and said flatly.

"Boy, you are so ignorant of the heavens and the earth to rob me of my position, if you don't teach you a lesson today, how will I serve the public in the future!!"

The owner of the voice was visibly angry, and before the person arrived, a black gas visible to the naked eye had already appeared in the square.

"Master, it's Senior Brother Chiyo." When Su Ziyu heard this, he said to Huangquan Ancestor with an embarrassed face.

"It's okay, let's take a look first." Huangquan Ancestor smiled slightly, but he had no intention of making a move.

Even though Su Ziyu was very anxious in his heart, he could only look at the square again when he saw Huangquan Ancestor's obvious appearance of watching the show.

Xin Jiuli held his breath nervously at this time, the black mist in front of him was too weird, faintly giving him a very familiar feeling, and suddenly he thought of the dead air in the blood pool.

This breath is clearly death.

It seems that the person on the other side has clearly mastered the method of using death qi against the enemy.

However, apart from the momentary accident, Xin Jiuli did not have too many emotional fluctuations, but a fighting spirit was stirred up in his heart.

At this time, it is an excellent opportunity to establish his own WeChat, how can he be afraid.

"Just carving insect skills, see if I break your magical powers."

Xin Jiuli muttered a word in his mouth, and a handprint quickly formed in his hands. When the mudra was almost finished, a dazzling white light emitted between the hands.

Xin Jiuli shouted loudly: "Out of the sheath"

Just when everyone was puzzled by what Xin Jiuli had done, a black sword in the hand of the disciple closest to Xin Jiuli suddenly flew out of the scabbard with a "poof".

"Ahh What, what's going on!! ”

The disciple looked around, the expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

The surrounding disciples all looked at Xin Jiuli with wide eyes at this time, without even blinking their eyes.

"It's a sword cultivator, this person is actually a sword cultivator!!"

I don't know who in the crowd shouted.

"Shhhh It turned out to be a sword cultivator, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant. ”

Although these disciples have not practiced the art of flying swords, they have all heard of the power of sword cultivation.

It is rumored that every sword cultivator has the strength to challenge beyond the level, and in the immortal cultivation world, he is a type of monk who is very feared by people in their demon path.

"It's a pity, this person's cultivation is obviously still in the Kaiyuan Realm, otherwise he can be called off the board with Senior Brother Chiyo."

The young man's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head, looking extremely pitiful.

"Hmph, even if you are a sword cultivator, on the Demon Path, there is only the share of ambush."

A disdainful voice came out of the black mist, and then the range of the black mist expanded more and more, and it rushed towards Xin Jiuli in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Xin Jiuli also moved, and after he made a gesture, the black black sword in the sky instantly became as if it came to life, and after a few circles, it stabbed towards the black mist from a strange angle.

Under the power of the black sword, the surrounding dead qi retreated one after another, and a scene as if the wave had been cut in half.

But unfortunately, the flying sword didn't pierce for long, and the speed began to slow down, and not long after, a figure appeared in front of the flying sword.

This man was wearing a black robe, and a black hat on his head covered his original face, which made it difficult to see.

"Hehe, your strength is nothing more than that."

As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, the black sword in front of him fell to the ground silently, making a crisp sword sound.

Xin Jiuli, who witnessed this scene, really turned pale.

He originally thought that the other party was just an ordinary arrogant disciple, and he was just stupid and made a head bird for a while.

But now it seems that it is obviously not, the strength shown by the other party is completely beyond the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm, and he can't help but think of a terrible word in his head.

"Condensing Light Realm !!"

"Damn, how could you meet a disciple of the Condensing Light Realm..."

Xin Jiuli stood on the stone platform and was a little at a loss, he seemed very helpless for such a master, and he didn't know how to have the possibility of winning.

"This junior brother, I think you and I may have some misunderstanding, I am here today completely from the Huangquan Ancestor..."

"Look for death!"

As soon as the black-robed man on the opposite side heard the words of Huangquan Ancestor, he immediately made a move, and a black mist with a cold aura hit Xin Jiuli, making him have to pause his next words.

The black mist came to his face in an instant, and the next moment it formed a huge skeleton ghost head, the ghost head's mouth was very large, and it was not too much to swallow a room in one gulp.

But at this moment, the ghost head is not going to swallow any kind of house, Xin Jiuli knows that this guy wants to swallow himself in one bite!!

couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly summoned a few small fireballs, trying to resist the attack of the ghost head a little, so as to give himself a little time to escape.

But what made him speechless was that his fireball technique did not cause any damage to the ghost head at all, and the huge ghost head chased after Xin Jiuli on the side without pause, seeing that it would catch up with Xin Jiuli in a few seconds.

"Master..."Su Ziyu, who saw this scene, couldn't help but blurt out.

"Humph!"

Huangquan Ancestor also narrowed his eyes at this time, his expression became solemn, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place, Su Ziyu looked again, but saw that Huangquan Ancestor had already arrived in front of Xin Jiuli, glaring at the huge ghost head in front of him.

As soon as Huangquan Old Ancestor Fang appeared, the black-robed man in the distance was obviously stunned, but his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and instead of stopping the spell, he urged the ghost head to bite down on the two of them even more violently.

At this moment, Huang Quan Ancestor suddenly opened his mouth and sucked at the huge ghost head, and the huge ghost head instantly turned into mist and was sucked into the stomach by Huang Quan.

I don't know how big Huangquan Ancestor's belly is, such a huge ghost head has been sucked in.

But although the mist dissipated, two clusters of glittering green flames appeared in front of him, although this flame was the size of an egg, and there was not much fire on the surface, but it made Xin Jiuli feel cold from his bones.

Huangquan Old Ancestor also showed a solemn look on his face at this moment, and suddenly he inhaled it again, but immediately spit out two clusters of green fire again on the ground where no one was standing.

The seemingly weak green fire burned violently as soon as it fell to the ground, as if it had encountered gasoline, and the grass within a radius of 100 meters was instantly burned without a single ounce.

"Chiyo, do you dare to attack me now?"

Huangquan Ancestor shouted at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's eyes kept rolling, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and it didn't take long before he saluted respectfully: "The disciple doesn't dare, it's just that the senior brother has just joined the sect, and the disciple can't help but ask the senior brother for two tricks, and ask the master to punish him." ”