"Ming Jinmeng?" Jiufang Ming saw the woman's face clearly, and was a little surprised.

The woman's skirt danced, the blade of the whip shone, sometimes turning into withered vines, sometimes turning into thorns, the sword volleyed in the air, and the whip moved with the sword, flying up and down like a dragon.

"It's a small world. Jiufang thought to himself, he didn't expect that he would meet his enemy so "coincidentally".

Jiufang Ming still remembered the whip, the pain that haunted his heart, and the poison on the whip almost killed him.

"Hmph. Jiufang snorted coldly and sat on the eaves not far from the battle of Ming Jinmeng, ready to watch.

Sensing that someone was approaching him, Ming Jinmeng was first very vigilant, and then after discovering that it was a human phantom cultivator, he turned to a voice with some joy: "Please also ask my seniors to help me subdue this phantom beast......"

Before Ming Jinmeng's words fell, his body was taken out by the sword for a distance, and the cheetah's attack also surged away like a tide.

The black-robed wooden hat is cultivated as a secret, and the nine directions are mysterious and strong in the eyes of Ming Jinmeng.

Jiufang Ming still sat idly by, and his indifferent face under the wooden hat did not change at all.

This chick must be made to suffer from being bullied by others, Jiufang thought to himself.

Previously, Ming Jinmeng relied on the cultivation of his illusionist to bully the cultivation of the Nine Directions, who was only a phantom master, the so-called "do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself".

Thinking of "do unto others as you would have them do unto you", Jiufang Ming touched his hat with some embarrassment.

If you are in danger, there is someone next to you who can save you, but the other party does not care.

The nine directions are stunned, cause and effect are reincarnated, and feng shui takes turns.

"To save, or not to save?" Jiufang Ming watched the cheetah attack violently, Ming Jinmeng could only resist in a vague way, and it was even more difficult to fight back.

The young man in black bowed slightly, thoughtful.

"Let's observe for a while......" Jiufang Ming still had some scruples and chose to continue to watch.

The speed of the phantom beast is far above that of the phantom monk, and even if the Nine Directions Shen uses his body technique, he may only be able to throw this cheetah for a short distance, not to mention, the phantom monk's phantom yuan power consumption speed is extremely fast.

The phantom beast is different, the phantom beast has a unique beast core, in a sense, it has two lives, the beast core is not destroyed, and the phantom beast will not die easily.

Ming Jinmeng's long whip danced sharply, and the cheetah jumped up with its amazing bounce power, a cold purple light flowing between its claws, and then pounced on Ming Jinmeng with the help of the building.

Relying on the flying sword, Ming Jinmeng can indeed easily avoid the pursuit, but once he has been entangled for a long time, his phantom yuan power will always have a moment when he is exhausted.

The flying sword swept through the air, leaving behind a narrow red phantom force that covered the sky.

The cheetah became more and more courageous, and with the various buildings in the city, the flightless phantom beast seemed to be like a wild man, whether it was in the air or on land, it had the upper hand.

"Roar. The cheetah threw itself into the air, then flew into a rage and stomped on the ground with its paws.

Then the cheetah soared into the air, and its body was so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it with the naked eye, and even the phantom monk could not easily catch its tracks and movements.

Phantom beasts like cheetahs open their intelligence, and the first thing they do is to try their best to strengthen themselves and choose to bully the weak, while phantom beasts like wolves are different, after opening their intelligence, they will choose to survive in groups and grow the group.

"Please also ask the seniors to be noble!" Ming Jinmeng looked at the man in black not far away, this was her last hope.

If she continues to be entangled, the final result will be tantamount to exhausting her Yuan Strength, allowing the cheetah to slaughter, or escaping, bearing the infamy of "leading the leopard into the city".

Jiufang Ming frowned slightly, he didn't expect that this Ming Jin Dream also had a time to ask for help.

"What did you do to me in the first place?" Jiufang secretly annoyed.

In the face of Ming Jinmeng's offensive, Jiufang Ming almost died on the spot, and was forced to make a heavenly oath.

"Get a little interest back first. Jiufang smiled evilly.

"For the sake of you being the granddaughter of Old Man Ming, I will help you with this, master. Jiufang meditated on Ming Feizhou, although he had a grudge against Ming Jinmeng, but after all, Old Man Ming had never treated him badly.

Jiufang knows that to be a man must be grateful.

Ming Jin's Dream Yuan Power was almost exhausted, and the flying sword he was controlling was also a little shaky, and after quickly taking a pill, he continued to resist the pursuit of the cheetah.

However, Ming Jinmeng had already used several of the same pills before, and the effect of the medicine at this time was naturally greatly reduced.

After a while, Ming Jinmeng's speed slowed down, and seeing that the cheetah was about to pounce, Ming Jinmeng couldn't avoid it.

"Am I going to die?" Ming Jinmeng fell from the flying sword and muttered to himself in confusion.

The flying sword landed on the ground with a clanging sound.

The pupils of the Nine Directions shrank, which was a bit like the scene when he was cornered by the giant snake in the Qingwu Mountain Range.

Confused, stunned, at the end of life, the illusion monk often has more perception than ordinary people.

Returning to take off the hat, Jiufang Ming stepped on the flying sword and volleyed in the air.

"Three Realms Cloud Suo!" Jiufang Ming shouted in a low voice.

Jiufang Ming chose to hide his identity, considering that the Jiufang Wuwei Sword and the Yuan-devouring Jue might reveal their identities, so they nonsense the name of a phantom martial art to cover up.

The phantom martial art of "Three Realms Cloud Shuttle" may not exist at all, and the reason why Jiufang Ming dares to make it up is completely out of Ming Jinmeng's blind trust in himself.

Jiufang Ming's hat slowly floated on the ground, and before the hat landed, Jiufang Ming had already flown in front of Ming Jinmeng's body.

Ming Jinmeng was a little dazed and at a loss, his beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and the masked man in front of him actually had a familiar feeling.

Seeing this, the cheetah showed a hint of vigilance, straightened its body, and jumped into an open space.

Jiufang Ming glanced at Ming Jinmeng with his afterglow, and found that Ming Jinmeng had already gotten up and sorted out his clothes.

"Thank you seniors for saving me!" Ming Jinmeng saluted, while curiously looking at Jiufang Ming's outfit.

The man was dressed in a black robe, which was extremely plain, half of his face could be covered, and his eyes were sharp and contain murderous intent.

"Thank you, senior!" Ming Jinmeng couldn't help but bow his head.

Jiufang Ming was silent, but the movement of condensing the phantom power in his hand did not stop, sensing that the cheetah was killing more violently, Jiufang Ming did not relax his vigilance at all.

In this battle, the winner has a chance to survive, and the cheetah naturally understands this truth.

Sword up!

The phantom element power in the body of the Nine Directions surged towards the sword body like crazy, and the sword used by the Nine Directions was the same sword he had carried when he ran away from marriage, and was later broken in two due to the encounter with the giant snake.

The Nine Directions Condensed the Phantom Elemental Power, and the broken sword in his hand gradually emitted a humming sound.

In the blink of an eye, the Phantom Yuan Force will reforge the broken sword!

"Three Realms Cloud Shuttle!" Jiufang Ming cast his body technique, carrying the broken sword that had been reforged by the Phantom Yuan Force and rushed towards the cheetah.

The cheetah sensed the threat, and then roared, and the purple light on its paws loomed.

From the beginning of the sword to the recasting of the broken sword, it only took less than a blink of an eye, and Ming Jinshi on the side was extremely shocked.

The Nine Directions Killing Intent gradually rose, and a little bit of phantom power overflowed from the blade.

"Death!" the Nine Directions Sword pointed at the cheetah.

The cheetah is extremely fast, and it is naturally not much inferior to the Nine Directions in terms of speed, and the cheetah does not choose to retreat at this moment, preparing to face and block the attack of the Nine Directions.

"Peng!" The Nine Directions Sword missed, it turned out that the cheetah was just pretending to face the attack, and when the Nine Directions Sword was about to arrive, his body turned.

The broken sword slammed into the ground with a roar.

And it was this roar that attracted countless pedestrians to stop, even the servants and boys in the teahouse ran out to find out, and some timid people thought that there was a phantom beast attacking, and in a hurry, they were ready to flee for their lives.

The sword of the Nine Directions missed, and the cheetah found the right time and pounced on the unsuspecting Ming Jinmeng.

Although Ming Jinmeng was on guard, he was still caught off guard, who knew that "the meaning of the cheetah is not in black, but in himself." ”

"Damn!" Jiufang Ming reforged the broken sword again, and the Phantom Yuan power was a little more majestic than before.

The cheetah claw attack is coming, and Ming Jinmeng is stunned in place!

The shape of the Nine Directions changed abruptly, and it immediately blocked in front of Ming Jinmeng.

Ming Jinmenghua's face was pale, her body softened, and she pounced on Jiufang Ming's back.

Jiufang Ming noticed the softness of the two lumps in his back, first his face turned red, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The cheetah's claw strike contained the power of the phantom element, and Jiufang endured the pain and pushed Ming Jinmeng aside.

"Look for death!" Jiufang said coldly.

Immortal Yuan Dust felt the damage to the host, and glowed with a white light.

A large hole was torn open in the clothes on Jiufang Ming's chest, and even if the injury disappeared, the pain still lingered in Jiufang Ming's consciousness.

The cheetah noticed the anomaly of the Nine Directions and took a few steps back in some fright.

"Are you a human or a demon?" the cheetah spoke, with a slight gasping sound, after such a long fight, the cheetah's body was also depleted.

Jiufang stood with his hands in his hands, and then looked at the cheetah indifferently.

The cheetah turned its neck slightly, and there was a little more fear in its eyes when it looked at Jiufang Ming.

"It is too strange for human beings to have this kind of repairing power, it must be a phantom demon transformed into a human being, and thirty-six strategies are the best. The cheetah's black eyes looked at Jiufang Ming vigilantly, and then instinctively pulled out his legs and ran.

The so-called phantom demon is a race that is above humans and phantom beasts, and is born with extraordinary recovery ability, so it can transform into a human form in a very short time.

Illusions, in the final analysis, are a race created by the Evil Emperor Fang Yin and the Immortal Emperor Wu Changsheng.

Jiufang Ming watched the cheetah flee away and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The cheetah chose to retreat because he was afraid of his identity, and Jiufang couldn't help but tidy up his clothes a little proudly.

Jiufang Ming was still dressed in a black robe, but the previous wooden hat was gone.

"Big brother, your hat!" "Jiufang Ming looked around, looking for the hat that he had taken off earlier because of the inconvenience of fighting.

Jiufang Ming heard the sound and saw that it was a child of six or seven years old.

The child walked slowly towards here, and Jiufang wanted to take off his mask, but then stopped.

Considering that he wanted to trick Ming Jinmeng, Jiufang Ming chose to continue to hide his identity.

The child walked for a long time before he came to the place where the Nine Directions were located.

"Thank you!" Jiufang said thoughtfully, touching the child's face.

The child looked curiously at Jiufangming's mask and wanted to reach out and take it off, but was stopped by Jiufangming.

"Hey, everyone has their own secrets......"

"What is your secret, big brother......" The child's childish face brightened a little.

Jiufang couldn't smile bitterly, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing that Jiufang Ming was silent for a long time, the child took the initiative to lean into Jiufang Ming's ear and whispered something.

The child's voice was weak, but Jiufang Ming could hear it clearly.

"I thought that one day, I would be able to ascend to the legendary Phantom Emperor, the Nine Heavens of the Imperial Sword, and kill all the Phantom Beasts...... That's what it is...... It's mine...... Secret. The boy bowed his head.

Jiufang stood up straight and put on his hat.

"Me too. Jiufang didn't show his expression, but his eyes were full of brilliance.

When the child heard this, he raised his head excitedly, only to find that the Nine Directions had long since disappeared.

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