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The huge figure behind Ji Hai collapsed, and Ji Hai's figure flickered to the young man's side.

Ji Hai's shoulders moved, and he shot away with this young man into the distance.

Under the shock storm behind him, Ji Hai was extremely fast, and shot away into the distance in an instant.

"Who was that guy just now?"

The young man asked, confused.

Ji Hai smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "This person was released by a person called the Reincarnation Master of Yama Luo Pavilion, not a person, not just a soul!" ”

"Yama Pavilion? I haven't heard the name of this sect! ”

When the young man heard this, he seemed to be trying to recall.

Before Ji Hai could answer, a violent air flow came from behind him, and a figure shot out quickly.

If you look closely, you can see that the shirt on the iron-faced man's body has crumbled, and his right hand has been pulled down in an almost twisted way.

Ji Hai didn't turn his head, his divine sense had already seen this scene, his face was a little gloomy, this iron-faced man was indeed strong, and he didn't suffer much damage after resisting his blow, this is still because Ji Hai's ancient demon clone has some power of the fourth rune, otherwise I am afraid that the strength of the other party will not be injured.

"You are still the first person who can hurt me, but you are also the last!"

When the iron-faced man burst in, he slowly spoke, and his right hand returned to its original state between slowly twisting, as if it had not been injured at all.

After the iron-faced man returned to his original state, the iron-faced man slowly raised his hand and pointed towards Ji Hai's back.

"Town!"

Just as the pale-faced man said this, Ji Hai felt a powerful force surging from all directions.

It was as if he had rushed into a quagmire, and he couldn't go any deeper.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Hai's heart swelled with a strong sense of life and death crisis.

At this moment, a fluctuation slowly appeared in the void in front of him, and the man with a blue face slowly walked out of it.

Then he raised his hand and waved towards Ji Hai.

A majestic wave of air swept away.

Ji Hai and the man in his hand flew out upside down.

At the moment when Ji Hai flew out upside down, a sword slashed from below.

A dozen zhang long sword roared out and slashed towards the man.

Ji Hai flew upside down, his shoulders shook, and his figure came to the man's side in an instant, grabbed the man's shoulders, and shot away into the distance again.

"You actually have divine sense?"

The man's voice looked a little surprised, and by this time his voice had gradually returned to normal, without the dryness it had at the beginning.

"Can you go? I'll hold this person for a while, and you leave first!" ”

Ji Hai didn't answer the man's words, but said that if he was according to Ji Hai's original character, he would definitely not do this, but the woman had helped him many times, and her love for this man reminded Ji Hai of Jiang Yinglan.

Before the man could answer, an abrupt voice appeared between the two.

"None of you can leave, come back with me to meet the Venerable Wheel!"

When Ji Hai heard this, he turned his head sharply to look behind him, only to see a man with an ancient long sword in his hand, who didn't know when he was already standing there, but Ji Hai didn't notice it at all.

And what he was holding in his hand was naturally the world-breaking sword that Ji Hai used to sneak attack the iron-faced man.

Ji Hai's face was gloomy, he raised his hand and threw it behind him, and the young man in Ji Hai's hand shot behind him.

Then Ji Hai slammed his fist towards the pale iron blue.

With a bang, the iron-faced young man raised his hand to block the horizontal sword in front of his chest, and under this punch, he couldn't help but take a step back, and then the long sword in his hand slashed towards Ji Hai.

Smack.

A brilliant sword roared out and swept towards Ji Hai.

With a bang, Ji Hai flew out upside down, blood gushed out of his mouth, and there were even more internal organ fragments, Ji Hai stood in the void, and looked up at the iron-faced man who was walking slowly in the distance.

Ji Hai raised his hand and flipped it, and there was an extra bronze mirror in his hand.

It is Mo Ling Mirror, Mo Ling Mirror can bring him to Mo Ling Heaven Realm, and naturally it can also take him away, although this place is no longer considered Mo Ling Heaven Realm, but it should also have a certain relationship with Mo Ling Heaven Realm.

Ji Hai's Xuanli surged, and sure enough, he found that the Mo Ling Mirror could work, and he could leave as long as his mind moved.

"Mo Lingjing, do you think I'm going to let you go?"

When the iron-faced man saw this scene, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he slowly raised his hand and grabbed it towards the Ji Hai Void.

A powerful aura emerged from the sky, and the Mo Ling Mirror in Ji Hai's hand dimmed at this moment.

When Ji Hai raised his hand, the silk of Dao Dao Yuan Ling surrounded.

A figure slowly walked out from Ji Hai's figure.

The iron-faced man, looking at this scene, showed interest on his face, and said slowly: "Interesting, interesting, I said how can there be a martial artist with such physical power, it is actually an ancient demon!" ”

After hearing the words, the ancient demon clone suddenly expanded his body out of thin air, the robe on his body was torn, and there were even more lines on his skin, and the light slowly flashed under these pitch-black lines, and the three runes in his left eye quickly turned up, and the fourth rune slowly condensed at this time, and the corpses of the two Mo Ling beasts in the runes quickly dried up.

The crack in Ji Hai's eyebrows opened and closed, the flames on his left arm swirled, and the arc of his right hand continued to swim.

The pale-faced man looked at Ji Hai himself.

"Heavenly fire, thunder of thunder, the cycle of life and death, with your means, compared to those Tianjiao in Zhongzhou, it is indeed more than a little stronger, with your ancient demon clone, you are afraid that you will not be afraid of the martial artists of a higher realm, but unfortunately you are still not my opponent!"

The pale-faced man said, his feet moved, and his body shot towards Ji Hai's deity.

"Really?"

Ji Hai, who was pale, said slowly, looking at the iron-blue man who was approaching quickly, and raised his hand to point towards the iron-blue man.

"Stop!"

The iron-blue man's face moved, and he took another step under his feet, after all, this time Ji Hai did not exert the power of life and death with all his strength, and he could not completely stop the pace of the iron-faced iron-faced man, so he could only slow down this person's movements.

But at this moment, the ancient demon clone clenched his right hand into a fist, and the light of his right hand flashed, and the light on the black lines of the Dao Dao flashed towards his right hand, and then blasted towards the iron-faced man with a fist.

The punch of the ancient demon clone directly hit the back of the iron-faced man, and there was a muffled sound on the iron-faced man's body, but with the powerful physical power of the ancient demon clone, he couldn't help but stumble a few steps in front of him.

With a pale face, the man staggered a few steps and had already come to Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's fingers wrapped around the Yuan Ling pointed towards the center of the man's eyebrows, and the Yuan Ling filaments on his fingers merged into it.