Jiufang looked indifferently at the giant sword that slashed towards him, and calmly controlled the twenty-one phantom swords in front of him, and at the same time blessed the protective effect of the immortal yuan dust to the maximum, and he didn't have the full confidence to resist the blow containing majestic energy.

In the battle between the phantom cultivators, who loses and who wins, the first thing to look at is cultivation, and Jiufang Ming has a surprise advantage in cultivation.

What plays a decisive role is the practice cheats mastered by the phantom monk himself, and even the body method, the back hand of the phantom dust technique and the hole cards.

"Wei Zhenghao's move is estimated to have consumed a lot of phantom power, if Jiufang Ming can withstand this move, maybe he will have some chance of winning!" Zhu Yangbing stood up, for fear that Jiufang Ming's life was in danger.

"Old man Zhu, what are you worried about?" Li Haocang did not miss any opportunity to find trouble with Zhu Yangbing.

"Didn't you two look pleasant when you came, why did you sit down like little kids!" Ming Feizhou's voice came into the ears of the two.

"Well, tell Taishang, we see that Uncle Xiao's life is in danger, and we are considering whether to make a move. Zhu Yang broke out in a cold sweat and said with a smile.

Ming Feizhou appeared on the high platform at some point, and the two were startled, and then saluted.

"Don't do this with me!" Ming Feizhou waved his hand in disgust, and his heart was also a little hesitant at the moment.

Zhu Yangbing and Li Haocang sat back in embarrassment and put their hands on the armrests of the stone chairs.

"My Ming'er, it's not ordinary!" Ming Feizhou's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the martial arts training ground.

............

"If you eat my sword, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. Wei Zhenghao thought to himself, he was full of confidence in his own sword.

The sand and dust gradually disappeared, and Wei Zhenghao's supernatural sword also disappeared obviously.

The things that are transformed into are generally very fragile, the phantom sword of the Nine Directions is different, the phantom power is instilled more evenly, and the whole of the phantom sword is not easy to be destroyed, and it can still defend freely after being attacked by the outside world many times.

Wei Zhenghao disdainfully waved away the dust in front of him with his hand, which stirred up the dust, which made everyone in the stands cry bitter, and Wei Zhenghao himself was choked by the dust.

"Damn, this is a dangerous man...... I...... Cough. A teenager yelled.

Almost all the phantom cultivators on the periphery of the martial arts training ground were affected, all of them hid their faces, and some of them didn't have time to do protection, so they were directly discouraged and coughed.

Fortunately, Li Haocang used the wind illusion technique to clean up the dust in time, and the people who were affected were able to relieve themselves.

"Damn, this dangerous grandson!" Li Haocang scolded with some displeasure.

The sand and dust dissipated, and in the eyes of many disciples, the martial arts training ground that should have produced a big pit was unscathed.

That means ......

"Nine Directions, look, that's Nine Directions!"

An exclamation of surprise came from the crowd, and all eyes were on the remnants of dust.

Zhu Yangbing saw that Jiufang Ming was not injured, and a boulder in his heart finally fell.

Jiufang Ming was a little disgraced, and flexibly supported his body with his hands, urging the Phantom Yuan Force to summon the twenty-one Phantom Swords again.

The glow of the illusory power of the twenty-one phantom swords became very dim after resisting a giant sword attack.

The Nine Directions Immortal quickly urged the infusion of the Phantom Yuan Power, and the sword bodies of the twenty-one Phantom Swords became more crystalline, and the light became more and more dazzling.

Jiufang Ming looked at Wei Zhenghao's somewhat stunned expression, and sneered: "Do you think ......?"

"Your Optimus Sword?"

Wei Zhenghao took out the body protection weapon in a little panic and prepared to resist the attack of the Nine Directions, while shouting: "You are just a fluke. ”

"Noise!"

The killing intent of the Nine Directions burst out, and the body moved, killing Wei Zhenghao, and twenty-one phantom swords followed the shadow.

Wei Zhenghao indiscriminately used the mysterious weapon to resist, but only blocked five of the flying swords.

"You, you dare to kill me?" Wei Zhenghao was still contemptuous.

Sensing the killing intent of Jiufang Ming, Wei Zhenghao's voice trembled a little.

"Why don't you dare?" Jiufang Ming knew how powerful Wei Zhenghao's sword was, if he hadn't resisted it with all his might, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Didn't you kill me just now?" said Jiufang Ming, not giving Wei Zhenghao any chance to refute.

Jiufang Ming prepared to seal his throat with a sword.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to slash through Wei Zhenghao's throat, he was forced to change direction by a strong force.

"Ming Jinmeng?" Jiufang Ming looked to the side, it was Ming Jinmeng, the granddaughter of Ming Feizhou.

With a wave of Spiegel's long whip, he stirred up dust.

The whip dances like a snake.

No matter how beautiful the girl in front of her is, she is also a poisonous snake in the eyes of Jiufang Ming.

"My business, why do you need to meddle?" Jiufang Ming looked at Ming Jinmeng coldly and said.

Wei Zhenghao saw that someone came to help, wiped the blood from his mouth, and hurriedly begged: "Senior sister, save me, this kid still wants to kill me." ”

Jiufang Shen returned to the sword body, and another sword stabbed out, this sword contained extremely majestic phantom power.

Wei Zhenghao was so frightened that he lay on the ground and shouted, "Senior sister save me." ”

"I'm in charge of your business!" Ming Jinmeng snorted, and the long whip exerted force, and at the same time urged the Phantom Yuan Force.

The long whip turned into a thorn, and the thorn exuded an aura of disgust, and swept away towards the Nine Directions.

Ming Feizhou on the high platform noticed the changes in the field, but he couldn't stop groaning: "Jiufang Ming, this kid, I'm afraid I'm going to hate my granddaughter, alas!"

Ming Feizhou motioned to Li Haocang to set up a defensive prohibition to prevent the Yuan Force fluctuation in the field from harming the innocent.

Li Haocang was stunned for a moment when he heard the order, and then ordered his disciples to do the same.

"Isn't Senior Sister Jinmeng usually very gentle, why has she become so violent today?" Wei Zhenghao looked at Ming Jinmeng, who looked like a fairy in front of him, with some consternation, and secretly said something bad in his heart.

"While these two were fighting, I just slipped away. Wei Zhenghao waited for the opportunity and was ready to leave the martial arts training ground.

Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, your own life matters.

Ming Jinmeng shouted: "Get out!"

Wei Zhenghao was excited, and quickly left the martial arts training ground.

Jiufang Ming was restricted by Ming Jinmeng's long whip, and in desperation, he could only give priority to breaking the infestation of the long whip.

"You dare to stop me?" Jiufang was furious, presumably the sneak attack on himself by the girl who claimed to have the surname Jiufang before was also done by Ming Jinmeng.

The Nine Directions removed the twenty-one phantom swords and took out the long sword from the storage ring.

Ming Jinmeng's long whip attack was extremely ferocious, and the moment Jiufang Ming withdrew the phantom sword, he waited for an opportunity to enter.

The long whip stabbed into Jiufang Ming's chest, and Jiufang Ming fell from the air in pain.

The red blood stained his chest, Jiufang Ying frowned, his heart trembled violently, and at that moment he felt the same death threat as when he entered the Qingwu Mountain Range and encountered the giant snake.

Ming Jinmeng's long whip was actually quenched with poison, and the Nine Directions Darkness was not good, and he felt that his phantom yuan power was constantly flowing, so he hurriedly took out the pill to replenish the phantom yuan power.

One, two, three, still fruitless.

The power of the phantom element is still fading, and the strength of the Nine Directions has been exhausted.

Jiufang Ming regretted removing the phantom sword a little, but if he didn't remove the phantom sword, the phantom power would also be exhausted.

The urgent need is the toxin contained in the Ming Jinmeng long whip, and Jiufang Ying can't help but be a little impatient.

"Boundless lumens. Jiufang Shen snorted, and immediately burst out with killing intent, ready to fight desperately and seek survival.

However, at the moment of urging, the Phantom Yuan Force spat blood from all directions, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Jiufang Ming raised his head slightly, but what he saw was Ming Jinmeng's mocking eyes.

"Third Order Illusionist!" Jiufang's pupils shrank, and his consciousness was a little unstable.

The Immortal Yuan Dust was also slightly touched, as if he felt the host's vitality slowly fading.

"Hanxue Frost, you are worth it to die at the hands of this poison!" Ming Jinmeng put away his long whip and looked at Jiufang Ming with disdain.

............

"Xiao Hei, when I cultivate into the legendary Phantom Venerable, I will take you to soar for nine days. Jiufang opened his eyes in a daze, but in front of him was a child and a skinny black bird.

The blackbird, named Little Black, seemed to be able to understand human speech, and jumped on the child's shoulder excitedly.

"Just you?" several teenagers on the side laughed when they heard the child's words.

"Have you heard, our Second Young Master of the Nine Directions, still thinking about becoming an Illusion Venerable!" one of the teenagers pointed at the child and mocked.

"He only deserves to play with this stinky bird. A girl walked up and looked at the black bird on the child's shoulder with disgust.

"Little Black, I'm a waste, do you dislike me?" the child's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the little black bird on his shoulder.

"What shall I say to a bird?" the child secretly grieved.

The little black bird fluttered its wings and flew towards the Nine Directions.

Jiufang woke up.

Jiufang Ming realized that this was his own memory, a distant and vague memory.

I dreamed of ascending to the Phantom Venerable, but I couldn't just die here.

"The realm of the Phantom Venerable!" "The Nine Directions Consciousness gradually came to its senses.

Jiufang Ming noticed that his face was touching the ground, and some tiny grains of sand entered his mouth, and while muttering to himself, a lot of sand leaked out.

Jiufang Ming urged the only bit of phantom power, conjured up a flying sword, and used the last hole card.

Immortality and dust, immortality is immortality!

"Immortal Questioning Forbidden Scroll!" "Jiufang meditated on the Yuanchen technique in his heart.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds are changing, and the clouds and mist from all directions are gathering towards the martial arts training ground, as if they are responding to someone's call.

The regeneration effect of Immortal Dust was blessed to the maximum, but only a portion of the toxins in the whip were removed.

Jiufang Ming's feet trembled slightly, and at this time, the phantom power in his whole body had disappeared.

Yuan Chen technique, but what is used is the origin of Yuan Chen.

Dust is insignificant, and the origin of phantom dust is extremely important to phantom monks.

Due to the particularity of Yuan Chen, Jiufang Ming can directly use the Phantom Yuan Force to cast a lower-order Phantom Dust Technique, and the casting of the Yuan Dust Skill requires the use of the Yuan Chen's origin or phantom spirit power, but the Phantom Spirit Power is exclusive to the Phantom King.

"You can't be a hell!" Ming Feizhou didn't expect the Nine Directions Immortal to use the Yuan Dust Technique, and reprimanded loudly.

Hearing Ming Feizhou's angry shouts, Jiufang Ming's face became more and more pale.

"Oops, old man, you spoil your granddaughter too much!" Jiufang Ming's body shook, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat again, flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Ming Feizhou was dumbfounded.

"Which one is this?Elder Zhu, why don't you save people?" Tai Duyun looked at the seriously injured Jiufang Ming, a little anxious.

"Who to save?" Zhu Yangbing pretended not to know.

One of the people in the field is the granddaughter of Elder Taishang, and the other is the so-called junior uncle, and this Jiufang Ming, Zhu Yangbing wishes he would die early, and now there is such a good show to watch.

Clear-eyed people can see that no one dares to get involved, and many disciples of Jiufang Ming's identity don't know, but this Ming Jinmeng's identity is not ordinary.

"You!" Tai Duyun was about to step forward to reason, but was pulled by another girl beside her.

"Senior sister, no!" Zong Zhengweiyang reminded in a low voice, and then silenced.

............

"The grasshopper shakes the tree!" Ming Jinmeng twitched the long whip again, although she couldn't look down on Jiufang Ming, she didn't dare to relax too much, after all, there was a Yuanchen monk in front of her.

"Do you think I'll give you a chance?" Ming Jinmeng's body moved, attacking the Nine Directions.

Jiufang Shen used all his strength to step into the air, and Ming Jinmeng followed closely behind.

"Why do you want to kill me so relentlessly!" Jiufang Ming stopped his body, endured the severe pain, and said hoarsely.

"Jin Meng, you are enough!" Ming Jin Meng received a message from Ming Feizhou.

"If this kid really fights with you, grandpa can't protect you!" Ming Feizhou's voice was a little angry, he obviously didn't want any of his apprentices and granddaughters to be harmed, but Ming Feizhou still favored his granddaughter a little.

Ming Jinmeng was stunned for a moment, and then put away the long whip.

"If you make a heavenly oath, I will let you go!" Ming Jinmeng returned to his former demeanor, looking gentle and demure.

Jiufang's eyes were uncertain, and he was a little stunned after hearing Ming Jinmeng's words.

"What...... What oath?" Jiufang said coldly, clutching his chest that was still bleeding.

"Just swear not to marry me!" Ming Jinmeng said lightly.

"Okay, I swear!"

The Nine Directions withdrew the Yuan Dust Technique, and the thick clouds in the air completely dispersed.

Ming Jinmeng smiled with relief and threw Jiufang Ming a pill.

However, Jiufang Ming disdainfully threw the pill aside, and Ming Jinmeng's expression did not change, he just blinked his eyes.

"Nine heavens are above, I ...... Jiufang ...... Hades, this life...... In this life, ...... "Jiufang Ming's injuries are still the same, and his speech is intermittent.

Everyone was puzzled, and the conversation between the two was also clearly heard by the many disciples and elders present, what was the situation with this Heavenly Dao oath?

Then the truth spread.

"It turns out that this Nine Directions is the apprentice of Elder Taishang. ”

"Then you can't call it by name, you should call it Uncle Xiao. ”

"Little ...... Uncle Xiao ......" Tai Duyun looked at Jiufang Ming with a lot of emotion, and called him junior not long ago.

"He called me senior sister, but I couldn't do anything. Tai Duyun sighed lightly.

"Elder Taishang intends to marry his granddaughter to Jiufang...... Uncle Junior. ”

"Then Senior Sister Jinmeng refused to live or die, so she fought?" Wei Zhenghao, who had just been forced to death by Jiufang Ming, also came over at this time.

"Fuck, it's all your shit!" scolded, the young man who had just been disfigured by the conjured greatsword.

"What's the matter with me?" Wei Zhenghao grinned, looking like he was fine.

"Can't you just admit defeat? The young man pointed at Wei Zhenghao's nose, a little angry.

Jiufang Ming's eyes closed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"This life, this life!" Jiufang looked up to the sky and drank.

Everyone was curious about what was going on, and they all looked at Jiufang Ming intently.

"Don't marry a Ming woman!" Jiufang said categorically.

"My granddaughter!" Ming Feizhou was disappointed when he heard this, originally thinking that if Jin Meng refused to marry, he would have a few granddaughters.

Now that the Heavenly Dao oath of the Nine Directions has been made, if you really marry a Ming woman as a wife, you will inevitably suffer from the erosion of the demons in your heart, and your cultivation will be in vain.

"It's as if I'm going to have a woman in my Ming clan take a fancy to you. Ming Jinmeng thought disdainfully.

Jiufang Ming lowered his head and snickered secretly.

This trouble was finally solved, not only did it not hurt the harmony between the master and apprentice, but also successfully avoided the conflict with Ming Jinmeng.

"But this whip revenge, I will have to pay it back sooner or later. Looking at his body covered with scars, Jiufang Ming thought a little unwillingly, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

With so many scars, even if there is immortal Yuan Chen, it will take a lot of time to recover.

Zhu Yangbing saw that the timing was about the same, and hurriedly greeted him, preparing to bring the injured Jiufang Ming back to Ming Feizhou's residence.

"I declare that in this battle, the nine sides will win. Zhu Yangbing took the opportunity to announce the results of the battle.

After such an accident, no one questioned the result announced by Zhu Yangbing, and Wei Zhenghao withdrew halfway, which was equivalent to abstaining.

"Elder Zhu, wait!" Jiufang Ming looked at Zhu Yang Bing, who was holding him.

"Uncle Junior, is there something wrong?" Zhu Yangbing didn't face Jiufang Ming, for fear that Jiufang Ming would ask him why he didn't stop Ming Jinmeng.

"Take me to the Rimpan Cave. "Jiufang Ming is a little untenable.

"You're like this, and you're still thinking about cultivating?" Zhu Yangbing was a little stunned.

"This whip, I will have to pay it back sooner or later!" Jiufang Ming looked at Ming Jinmeng, who was leaving in the distance, and said.

"Okay!" Zhu Yangbing saw Ming Feizhou nodding, and then agreed.

Ming Feizhou glanced at Jiufang Ming meaningfully.

"My underworld, it's changed!" Ming Feizhou's already old face seemed to be a little older.