The shadow did not show his true face, his stature was very tall, and he was a little tall and did not look like a human, his feet were hanging in the air, less than a foot from the ground, and if he looked closely, the soles of his feet were covered with mist, and he stepped on the air.

Chen Yi wanted to retreat, but behind him was the back mountain of Shu Mountain, which was sealed by the imperial decree, and the only entrance was the place where the canyon cracked in the distance, where the eye of the formation laid by the imperial decree was located.

There is no way back.

He struggled to keep his voice steady, and shouted angrily, "Do you know the consequences of this?"

That shadow saw through Chen Yi's intentions, he was not afraid of the Pope's loud rebuke, and he was able to avoid the detection of the Thousand Hands Soul Sea...... It shows his determination to do this trip.

The shadow whispered, "Your Excellency, give up resistance. ”

He took out a seal in his arms, the red golden light was hidden by the dark mist, and he said seriously: "This seal...... Is it familiar?"

Chen Yi's pupils constricted.

The shadow said sincerely: "The entire back mountain stretches for several miles, this small piece of heaven and earth is locked, you can rest assured, those great cultivators are still in the small frost mountain, and no one will notice here...... No one will come here. The whole process will not be long before there will be some pain...... You are the Pope of Taoism, and if you want to be the leader of all beings, you will not be afraid of this, right?"

Chen Yi picked up the umbrella, he gritted his teeth, stubbornly looked at the shadow, and a hoarse voice like a lion tiger came out of his throat: "Don't come here-"

The voice was already late, and the shadow leaned forward, like a sharp arrow, rushing forward without warning, smashed over in an instant, and then hovered violently in front of Pope Chen Yi, jokingly watching the young Pope Grandpa was so frightened that he staggered backwards.

Chen Yi raised the umbrella and stabbed it, and the shadow waved his hand indifferently and ruthlessly, slapping the umbrella away.

The huge force shook Chen Yi backwards, he didn't hold the umbrella, the umbrella flew out of his hand, his tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed, the whole person fell backwards, smashed on the rocks in the back mountain, a huge shadow shrouded down, and the whole world was dark.

The shadow said calmly, "Take it easy...... Don't be afraid, don't resist, ...... soon"

Such a voice, in Chen Yi's heart, sounded a burst of disgust, he grabbed a handful of broken rocks, held them in his hands, and scattered them, crackling and smashing on the mist of the shadow body, the shadow that hovered and flew slowly, he didn't care, he had forced the Pope to a desperate situation, and the next ending was not suspenseful.

The shadow came to the front of the Pope, he was much taller than Chen Yi, condescendingly looking at the young man with his back against the rock, his movements were soft, and one hand was slowly placed on the top of Chen Yi's head.

The mist spreads between the palms of your fingers.

His five fingers grabbed Chen Yi's head and slowly lifted it up.

Chen Yi's pupils became confused and blurry.

His consciousness was dissipated in an instant.

The great pain struck the young pope, and the young pope's face turned pale, and the whole person had to be carried up.

In the next moment, the shadow let out an angry roar.

"Who is it?"

Chen Yi fell to the ground, he instantly regained his clarity, and saw that behind the shadow, a very fast sound broke through the wind.

An umbrella closes the surface of the umbrella and pierces the sky.

The speed of that umbrella sword is extremely fast—

Before the shadow could turn around, the protective mist was pierced, and with a bang, the whole person was hit by the huge force on the umbrella sword and smashed on the cliff.

Ning Yi let go of the hilt of the sword and let it be inserted in the back of the shadow, too late to see where the shadow was sacred, he pulled up the pale young pope, and said in a low voice: "Go." ”

Pei Fu, who followed closely, stepped on the shadow with one foot, she pulled out the fine snow, and jumped out of a distance with the reaction force, and the shadow that was attacked by the surprise attack was surprisingly powerful, and the whole person was just stunned with a sword, and turned around very quickly.

Three figures are in front, and the shadow is behind.

"This piece of heaven and earth has been solidified, and the soul of Lord Thousand Hands can't be perceived!" Pei Fu's voice carried a hint of coldness, she looked at Pope Chen Yi and asked, "Who is this person?"

Chen Yi said in a weak voice: "I, I...... I don't know. ”

There was a violent sound of breaking wind behind him.

Pei Fu suddenly stopped, she violently pushed away the fine snow, the umbrella surface "Peng" opened, the shadow chased up, raised a palm, slapped it suddenly, and smashed on the umbrella surface, Pei Fu's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a huge impact on the umbrella surface, just a breath, the girl holding the umbrella seemed to be blown by a violent wind, the umbrella bone trembled, like a stormy butterfly, and the whole person flew out upside down.

When Ning Yi saw this scene, he hurriedly let go of Chen Yi and swept over to catch Pei Fu, who was flying upside down, the girl's body smashed on Ning Yi's chest, and her consciousness had already collapsed, and the two of them stepped on more than ten steps in a row to stabilize the momentum of the fall.

Ning Yi's face was pale, he lowered his head, and felt a sense of bone erosion coming from the fine snow, Ning Yi grabbed the umbrella handle with both hands, and bursts of white smoke rose from the place where he held it.

It's incredibly hot.

The bone flute trembled incessantly in his chest.

One of the shadow's hands, the mist dissipated, revealing a little true face, and the moment it slapped on the face of Pei Fu's umbrella, a burst of scorching golden light exploded between heaven and earth...... With a hint of holiness, it looks like a means of Buddhism.

The palm slapped on the fine snow, and the surface of the umbrella only trembled, but did not shatter, and the hand of the shadow lost its mist...... What is revealed is only a dry bone, and the knuckles are distinct.

Is this more like the practice of the underworld?

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, staring at the shadow, his feet hanging on the ground were not stained with dust, Tiangong Fengque had these exquisite, and his style of acting shrouded in fog was ...... It's more like a ghost cultivation in southern Xinjiang.

Such a mixed person is a contradiction in the world, Ning Yi has read a lot of Taoist treasures in Xiaoshuang Mountain, and copied the strengths of hundreds of schools, he can distinguish the sect of the cultivator and what he has learned...... But the shadow hidden in the mist, it was difficult for him to discern what kind of force it was.

Who dared to come to Shushan to assassinate the Pope of the Taoist Sect?

The hemp robe Taoist who protected the Tao has died, and if the Pope really died in the back mountain of Shu Mountain today, then this funeral ...... It was not Xu Zang's funeral, but the Pope's funeral, and the entire cultivation world would have unprecedented turmoil, what kind of anger would the Sanqing Pavilion of the Taoist Sect break out?

This shadow will ...... anything Ning Yi had no doubt that he could use Shushan's methods to kill this Pope and blame Shushan for the root of everything.

He just couldn't think clearly, the cultivation of this mysterious shadow was not bad, but with the one shot he had just made...... Ning Yi has touched the approximate strength, he has not yet stepped into the back realm, he is only at the peak of the middle realm, how can such a cultivator hide the perception of the Thousand Hands Adult?

Then he understood.

The shadow's bone-dry hand, which was originally hanging on one side, slowly lifted it, went deep into his arms, and took out a golden seal...... The suppressive power of this piece of heaven and earth came from above Ning Yi's head, and all perceptions were cut off.

Ning Yi looked at Chen Yi, who had an ugly face, and said, "It seems that the Pope's ass is not clean. ”

This is the little sage seal of the Taoist sect, theoretically speaking...... It is true that it can conceal the perception of the Thousand Hands, but it can only radiate to an individual, and if it spreads, it will soon be shattered.

That little saint seal has already bloomed many cracks, Ning Yi can even see the collapse of the little saint seal with the naked eye, and it won't be long before this seal will be completely shattered.

Chen Yi knew that this shadow was prepared...... He also couldn't figure out where he got this shadow from the Little Daoist Sage Seal...... This seal can only be obtained by people within the Dao Sect, and it is impossible to spread it outside, so the reason is obvious.

His chest was depressed, and he said helplessly: "The rules of the Dao Sect have always been very bad...... In order to protect me, a very large number of people were arranged. As a result, everyone knows that I am the Pope, and if they want to kill me, they don't even need to spend energy looking for it, they can even blend in with the ranks of the linen robes. ”

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

The shadow took out the "Little Sage Seal", and the seal began to crumble at a faster rate.

A hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in Ning Yi's heart.

The shadow stared at the Pope and said hoarsely, "Your Excellency...... I don't seem to have enough time. ”

His breath began to rise.

Ning Yi was sure of this shadow, he only had the strength of the peak of the sixth realm before, but as the words fell...... That shadow broke through the seventh realm in an instant and arrived at the back realm!

Worlds apart!

He had been suppressing the urge to break through the realm to prevent the "Little Sage Seal" from crumbling faster.

It seems that someone has sensed the anomaly and will rush here.

The blow after the breach...... It's his hole card!

The shadow rose high and swooped down.

The ominous premonition in Ning Yi's heart became stronger and stronger, he clutched the fine snow, "bang" to open the umbrella, the wind in the air suddenly fell, and the target of the shadow was himself!

The moment his consciousness reacted, the shadow slammed heavily on the umbrella surface of the fine snow, Ning Yi hugged Pei Fu with one hand, and was smashed almost off the ground, the gravel on the soles of his feet continued to splash, and he retreated until the prohibition of the back mountain, almost pasting the edict.

He suddenly understood what the shadow was going to do.

Kill yourself first, then the Pope...... In order to ensure that he could frame Shushan, he had to do this, and he couldn't let himself and Pei Fu survive.

Ning Yi's eyes were red, he took a deep breath, the girl's physique was not strong, and she took a hard blow, and her consciousness was confused.

There is no way back.

Ning Yi's back was pressed against the edict, the iron law of Lu Sheng's ancestor was impersonal, and the talisman shone brightly, scalding the skin on his back.

The bone flute in his chest suddenly began to tremble.

Ning Yi's back, which was originally like a fire pool, was suddenly cool, and behind him was no longer a thousand-foot red cliff, but a thousand-foot cliff, and he suddenly penetrated the edict.

The ban on the back mountain, which has been locked for hundreds of years, was briefly opened at this moment-

With the shadow of the charge against the umbrella, they fell into the back mountain together!