Jiufang indifferently stepped on the corpse of the phantom man, and then looked at the rest of the phantom monks, his eyes shuddering, like death, looking straight into his heart.

The remaining few phantom cultivators took a few steps back a little timidly, and the illusory martial arts used by the black-robed young man in front of them were extremely evil, and then looked at Xia Yongyan, who was in the lead.

"You are no match for him. The thin man in the lead paused, then motioned for his men behind him to stand back for the time being.

Everyone was secretly surprised, Xia Yongyan's strength was at the seventh order of the illusion master, did he want to do it himself?

"Just a fifth-order illusionist dares to break ground on our boss's head. The thin man snorted coldly, looking at the Jiufang Ming in front of him like a dead man.

As a seventh-order illusionist, Xia Yongyan is inevitably arrogant, but in the face of the Nine Directions, he also has the capital of pride.

"Noise!" Jiufang Ming sensed the man's strange aura, so he leaned into Xia Yongyan, and was slightly surprised to find that Xiu Wei was far above him.

"But your chick is good, wait, after the boss kills you...... Hehe!" The man named Wang Xinwei smiled obscenely, his gaze swept over Ming Jinmeng, and then reluctantly moved away.

The Ming Jinmeng powder on Jiufang's back clenched his fists and looked at Wang Xinwei with anger.

"Ah Wei, don't you like men?" said the young man next to the thin man as he looked at Wang Xinwei with a smile.

The companion poked at his weakness with a word, and Wang Xinwei was a little embarrassed and silent.

Jiufang Ming was speechless for a while, the world was full of wonders, but it was indeed the first time he had seen a character like Wang Xinwei.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Jiufang whispered, the battle intent was already boiling, and the Phantom Yuan Power was uncontrollably surging towards the long sword.

Xia Yongyan had a gloomy face, looking at the Nine Directions, the Phantom Yuan Force agitated, and at the same time drew out the long sword.

For Xia Yongyan, whose cultivation is higher than his own, if Jiufang Ming uses the "Yuan Devouring Technique" at this time, not only may it have no effect, but it will backfire.

"Can he do it against the Seventh Order of the Illusionist......" Ming Jinmeng whispered softly, a little distracted, in her opinion, no matter how strong the Nine Directions were in the world, they could not reverse the reality that their cultivation was lower than Xia Yongyan.

This battle almost decided the life and death of the two, and Jiufang Ming tensed his mind even more, alerting to the potential threats around him.

"Don't be afraid, if you can't beat it, you can still run. Jiufang Ming said softly, turning his head to look at Ming Jinmeng.

Ming Jinmeng's eyes looked at Jiufang Ming with complicated eyes, if he could really do what he said, it would be great, but how could Xia Yongyan, who was a seventh-order cultivator of the illusion master, give Jiufang Ming a chance.

The sword started, at this time, the phantom power of the Nine Directions was almost roaring, and after the devouring of the Swallowing Yuan Jue, the concentration of the Illusory Yuan Force in the Nine Directions Immortal Dantian had reached the level of the sixth order of the illusion master, but in terms of cultivation, there was no change.

"Wait for death!" Xia Yongyan said in a low voice, his long sword was lightly raised, he stepped quickly, and flew straight at the Nine Directions.

The blow of the seventh order of the illusionist, Jiufang Ming did not dare to be careless, and at this time, he was on strict guard, in order not to fall to the ground after being injured, he would definitely not be able to fight, but if he escaped, he would also escape from the sky.

"Damn Chu Guanghe!" Jiufang's eyes sank, and he had already calculated Chu Guanghe's plan.

At first, he thought that Chu Guanghe was letting himself and Ming Jinmeng take the lead, playing the effect of diverting the tiger from the mountain, and then supporting.

However, now that I think about it, Chu Guanghe is really cunning and cunning, at this time Jiufang Ming is under siege, if Chu Guanghe is sending a group of people to besiege him, he pretends to be in collusion with Wang Yuanlong, and then invites merit and kills two birds with one stone.

"I'll make you pay!" Jiufang clenched his sword coldly, and the top priority was to resist Xia Yongyan's sword.

Xia Yongyan's long sword had reached the eyes of Jiufang Ming, seeing that the sword had reached his throat, Jiufang Ming disappeared in place, and Xia Yongyan stabbed only an afterimage.

"Carving insect skills!" Xia Yongyan said disdainfully, to the point of leaving an afterimage, the terrifying body of the Nine Directions can be imagined.

However, in Xia Yongyan's view, it was only the end of the strong crossbow, and his own body method was far above the Nine Directions.

"Then try!" Jiufang Ming said provocatively, his long sword pointing at Xia Yongyan.

Since one hand was holding Ming Jinmeng, Jiufang Ming could only free one hand to attack and defend.

His body changed dramatically, raising smoke and dust on the ground, and the Nine Directions rushed towards the previous entrance, and then prepared to use his flying sword to move away from here.

"What a fast speed!" Wang Xinwei looked into the distance, and Jiufang Ming had disappeared.

"Look at your size, don't chase after you!" Xia Yongyan scolded angrily, and put a finger on Wang Xinwei's forehead.

"But this ......," Wang Xinwei said with a wry smile.

"Shit! a bunch of shit. Xia Yongyan looked at the direction in which Jiufang Ming disappeared, annoyed and angry, the fat sheep that was about to arrive ran away like this, and he was really a little faceless.

I thought that Jiufang Ming would fight with him to the death, but he didn't expect that he was just wrestling with himself, Xia Yongyan frowned slightly, and if he caught up with him now, he would only return in vain.

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

Outside the woods, a large number of men and horses were stationed, and the leader was a thin guard, now with a long sword in his hand, staring at the entrance.

In a few moments, the two men will be able to escape. The guard said, clenching his fists secretly.

There are hundreds of elites behind him, and the guards are still very confident that they can capture the two of the Nine Directions, so many people who were originally higher than themselves are now at their disposal, and the guards can't help but feel very relieved.

Sure enough, the birds on the outskirts of the forest suddenly fled in fear, presumably with unusual movements.

"Capture the two alive!" the thin guard was overjoyed, and ordered, if he could succeed this time, he would not only be promoted to the rank of knight, but also have respect several times higher than usual in this city, and his spine could finally straighten up a little.

Jiufang Ming had already detected that there were a large number of people surrounding the exit, and it seemed that his guess had come true.

Stopping his figure, Jiufang Ming put down Ming Jinmeng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he lowered his hat again.

"You all have to die!" Jiufang said coldly.

The guards saw Jiufang Ming and walked straight forward, full of pride.

"I said, you don't know me anymore?" the guard said disdainfully, tapping his chest to the Nine Directions.

"Yo, this chick, it's not bad, but it's a pity......" The guard walked around behind Jiufang Ming, looked at Ming Jinmeng, and said with some regret.

Ming Jinmeng looked at the guards in disgust, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and Jiufang Ming was silent at first.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" said Jiufang coldly, not looking at the guard.

"I should have asked you!" the guard said angrily.

"I've given you a chance. Jiufang said disdainfully.

The guard just wanted to attack, but was blocked by the sword of the Nine Directions and killed in place.

The blood surged three feet, and some of it splashed on the black robe of Jiufang Ming, and Jiufang Ming wiped the blood with some displeasure, and then found that Ming Jinmeng behind him was a little abnormal.

"What's wrong?" asked Jiufang in a deep voice.

Ming Jinmeng's face was pale, and he barely held back a sentence for a long time.

"You...... You've killed someone!" Ming Jinmeng was frightened and looked at Jiufang Ming.

"So what, I gave him a chance. Jiufang said lightly.

Just gave the guard a chance to speak, and it was a trace of mercy from the Nine Directions.

"People are the most terrifying!" Jiufang Ming looked at the long sword, without a trace of blood, and said coldly.

Ming Jinmeng's pupils shrank, what was he following this mysterious boy for.

"If you don't put your mind to it, you'll be a dead soul to your enemies. Jiufang said indifferently.

Ming Jinmeng turned his head, the situation of the guard's tragic death was too cruel to bear to look at it again.

Originally, he was a living person, Jiufang Ming only used a moment to wipe it out, Ming Jinmeng was really a little puzzled, he had to be forgiving and forgiving, Jiufang Ming was really a little aggressive in doing this.

"If you can't do it, I'll come!" Jiufang said coldly.

Looking at the group of people and horses guarding the corpse not far away, Jiufang Ming's smile grew.

Ming Jinmeng shuddered, what had he experienced, just the sound affected his mind invisibly.

Jiufang Shenqi sword, now that there is no Ming Jinmeng on his back, his actions are much faster and easier.

In the blink of an eye, the Nine Directions flew down in the crowd.

"Devouring Yuan Jue!" Jiufang Ming said coldly in his heart.

For this group of people, there is no need for him to show mercy to his subordinates, and he will naturally not let go of Chu Guanghe, who is scheming.

After pinching the throat of an illusionist with his hand, Jiufang Ming quickly devoured his phantom power, and then the limbs and bones comfortably felt the phantom power flowing in the meridians, and the dantian was also filled.

"It's not enough!" The Nine Directions Immortal Killing Intent gradually became stronger, and when the long sword was waved, several heads that were still spurting blood flew up.

"Spare your life!" a phantom ran into the distance in horror, and after seeing the cruel methods of the Nine Directions, he was naturally frightened.

Jiufang Ming followed the phantom like an underworld ghost, and seeing that he had distanced himself from him, Jiufang Ming smiled contemptuously, conjured up a flying sword, and slashed at the phantom.

Even though the phantom who escaped was wearing armor, his right leg was directly cut off by the flying sword of the Nine Directions and the hard armor, revealing eerie white bones.

"Ah......" was followed by an endless struggle, and then silence.

The sword rose and fell, and when the Phantom Yuan Force agitated, the severed limbs and stumps fell like rain, and fell on the place where the Nine Directions passed by.

At this time, screams and begs for mercy are the main theme.

Ming Jinmeng was extremely frightened when he saw it not far away, and after smelling the strong smell of blood, he couldn't help but gause.

Completely ignoring the struggles of the various illusionists, Jiufang Ming stabbed his throat with a sword, twisted his neck, stepped on his broken arm, and couldn't help but smile strangely as he looked at the pieces of flesh crawling forward on the ground.

Where is this still a person?Ming Jinmeng secretly thought, the person who originally had a complete body was cut into pieces of flesh by the Nine Directions, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Blood stained the whole body of the Nine Directions, but there was no blood on the long sword.

Jiufang Ming looked at the empty surroundings, filled with a thick blood mist, and comfortably put away his long sword.