Jiufang Ming Imperial Sword walks, and Ming Jinmeng is naturally followed by Imperial Sword, for fear that negligence will be lost, Jiufang Ming's character is unpredictable, and Ming Jinmeng can only do this.

"Leeks. Ming Jinmeng shouted tentatively, and I don't know if Jiufang Ming heard it.

Jiufang Ming bowed slightly, his black clothes fluttered in the wind, and his hat was also blown by the wind.

Straightening the hat, Jiufang turned his head to look at Ming Jinmeng.

A pair of jet-black eyes, indifferent and indifferent, mixed with hidden killing intent, Jiufang Ming lowered his hat and covered his forehead, and Ming Jinmeng came back to his senses.

"Not far ahead is Wang Yuanlong's lair, continue to walk with the sword...... Or?" asked Ming Jinmeng, everything was decided by the Nine Directions.

"Walking. The Nine Directions slowed down the speed of the flying sword and signaled it to fall in front of him.

To be able to control the phantom beast, presumably the strength is not simple, at least within the knowledge of the Nine Directions, there is no one who can truly manipulate the phantom beast as he wants.

If the phantom monk wants to learn to manipulate the phantom beast, he needs a very powerful spiritual sense and a special beast-like phantom martial arts, as well as the guidance of a skilled master, this vein can almost be said to be monopolistic, only passed down within the family, and will never be leaked.

Ming Jinmeng nodded, followed closely by Jiufang Ming, and slowly fell in front of him.

The two of them landed in an open place, surrounded by nothing but silent trees, and a swamp in the grass.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, Jiufang Ming didn't believe that this was Wang Yuanlong's real lair, but the Beichuan City Lord only provided this one clue, and this clue was the most critical breakthrough point.

At this time, Jiufangming's plan is to destroy the old nest and eradicate the grass to prevent future troubles.

"Slow down!" Jiufang Ming turned his head and saw Ming Jinmeng walking casually, so he scolded softly.

Ming Jinmeng felt that it was nothing, with her perception, there was nothing around, and the hidden danger was just beasts in the forest, and the strength of these beasts was far below the phantom beasts.

Slowing down dissatisfiedly, Ming Jinmeng began to look at Jiufang Ming curiously.

Dressed in a black robe, with a wooden hat, and his behavior is very secretive, isn't it a young disciple of a great family? Ming Jinmeng thought to himself.

In order to observe the Nine Directions more intuitively, Ming Jinmeng quietly walked on the side of the Nine Directions.

Jiufang Ming lowered his hat disappreciatively, and in order not to be detected by his identity, he hid most of his phantom martial arts and behaved as secretly as possible.

"I said leeks, how old are you?" Ming Jinmeng looked at Jiufang Ming, trying to find a trace of Jiufang Ming's expression through the almost tightly pressed hat.

Faced with Ming Jinmeng's problem, Jiufang Ming also planned to make it up.

"Twenty years old. Jiufang said indifferently.

Ming Jinmeng nodded thoughtfully, at the age of twenty, he had cultivated to the fifth order of the illusion master, and his talent could only be regarded as average, and his heart was suddenly much balanced.

"What about you?" asked Jiufang Ming then.

"XVI. Ming Jinmeng replied.

Jiufang Ming looked at the white sun, determined the direction, and then pulled Ming Jinmeng and slowly walked towards the destination.

Ming Jinmeng's face was slightly red, the light brown flowery dress was blown by the wind, and the black and bright green silk was inserted with a little emerald jasmine bamboo chuan.

A man and a woman walked slowly through the deserted forest, where birds chirped from time to time, and on the treetops, there were careless, poisonous snakes hanging.

"Wait. Jiufang Ming stopped and said.

Ming Jinmeng failed to stabilize his body in time, and hit Jiufang Ming's back, and his heart suddenly rippled.

Feeling the strange softness, Jiufang Ming's old face flushed, and then he coughed dryly.

"How...... Mingjinmeng's face was slightly red, Sakura's lips were slightly opened, and he asked suspiciously.

"...... here" Jiufang Ming frowned slightly, looked around, and said in a deep voice.

Ming Jinmeng also felt an extremely strong killing intent, understood the meaning of Jiufang Ming, and then became very alert and took out the long sword.

At the moment when the Nine Directions finished speaking, the birds in the forest fled in fear.

Sensing a powerful and unfamiliar aura, Jiufang Ming took out his long sword at the same time and probed the surroundings.

Sure enough, more than dozens of people appeared within the alert range of the Nine Directions, centering on this place, and attacked wildly.

"Not good!" Jiufang Ming pulled up Ming Jinmeng, showed his body, and walked towards the depths of the forest.

"Hey. Ming Jinmeng was a little caught off guard, and he was about to fall, and then he was pulled to his back by Jiufang Ming.

"What a troublesome woman. Jiufang Ming whispered to himself.

Hearing Jiufang Ming's self-talk, Ming Jinmeng struggled to get off Jiufang Ming's back.

"If you want to die, I'll be implicated!" Jiufang Ming scolded, his speed greatly reduced due to Ming Jinmeng's movements.

There are enemies on all sides, Jiufang Ming does not hesitate to choose to break through one of them in order to survive, if Yiyi is in place and fights hard, sooner or later the phantom power will be exhausted.

Hearing Jiufang Ming's reprimand, Ming Jinmeng chose to be silent, obediently lying on Jiufang Ming's back, and involuntarily leaned his head on Jiufang Ming's right shoulder.

"Wait for the juniors, suffer death quickly!" A sharp voice came, and Jiufang Ming froze, understanding that the inevitable battle was coming.

"I'm afraid you're the one who came to die. Jiufang said coldly, instilling phantom power into the long sword.

"Let me down. Ming Jinmeng sensed that he was attacked on his abdomen and back, and wanted to fight together.

When two people fight, it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort, but the Mingjin Dream Yuan Force has just been exhausted, and it is easy for the Phantom Yuan Force to be cut off for a period of time, and at that time, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

"Didn't you hear what I said, you want to die, I won't stop you!" Jiufang said coldly, and his body gradually overflowed with murderous intent.

After thinking about it, he understood the pros and cons, Ming Jinmeng didn't speak, and hugged Jiufang Ming tightly.

"My life is yours. Ming Jinmeng said that if the black-robed young man had not appeared in time before, he was afraid that he would have turned into a ghost under the claws of a cheetah, and this city would probably have to endure calamity.

In the face of this attack, Ming Jinmeng regretted that he had revealed the list at the beginning, and was secretly annoyed that he was still short-sighted, and he didn't know the height of the sky, thinking that he could stand alone in the world with his second-order cultivation as an illusionist, but he didn't expect to almost fall down after taking a few steps, and he collapsed.

In contrast, the black-robed young man who carried himself on his back was stoic and resolute, and he was not shocked by honor and disgrace.

Thinking of this, Ming Jinmeng lowered his eyelids a little ashamedly.

"It's coming!" Jiufang muttered, and then his body moved, facing the enemy hiding in the shadows.

Even with Ming Jinmeng on his back, the movement speed of the Nine Directions is extremely fast, and even if it is an illusion cultivator of the same level, it is far less than the current speed of the Nine Directions.

One by one, figures shuttled through the forest, rushing towards the Nine Directions with knives.

Nine Directions stepped into the air, dodging two of them's stabbing slashes, and then stepped onto the trunk of the tree.

"It's a bit of a hassle. Jiufang Ming said, after all, his back is carried on his back, and it is a little difficult to move or defend, and he must concentrate while consuming physical strength.

Ming Jinmeng bit his red lips and did not speak.

"What you see later, don't tell the word. Seeing the many enemies rushing towards him, Jiufang Ming was still a little worried.

If Jiufang Ming does not deal with it quickly, it will inevitably attract more "giant snakes", and in that situation, Jiufang Ming and Ming Jinmeng want to escape the entanglement, but it is even more difficult.

"There's also an illusionist among them!" said Jiufang Ming.

Ming Jinmeng was a little surprised, didn't the Beichuan City Lord say that these were just ordinary bandits?

Except for Wang Yuanlong, who is proficient in manipulating phantom beasts and has a high level of cultivation, according to Chu Guanghe, his subordinates are only low-level phantom people who have not been cultivating for a long time.

At the beginning, Ming Jinmeng dared to uncover the list text, it was this point that he took a fancy to, a little thief, with her Ming Jinmeng alone, could easily settle it, but before the list was delivered, he was entangled by the phantom beast and almost died.

"It was put on the table. Ming Jinmeng immediately understood Chu Guanghe's intentions.

"Is the tiger leaving the mountain?" Jiufang Ming frowned slightly.

"He really dares to think about it!" Jiufang Ming then said disdainfully, this Chu Guanghe is really not a good thing, and in terms of governing the city, he also acted indiscriminately, allowing the bandits to make trouble, which led to the current situation.

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

Kitagawa Castle, inside the castle lord's mansion.

Chu Guanghe listened to the news from the guards with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"These two have already taken the lead. Chu Guanghe said, and then mobilized a large number of people and horses to march towards Wang Yuanlong's lair.

As the lord of the city, Chu Guanghe naturally has the power to mobilize troops, and in terms of quantity, it should not be underestimated.

"Then the city lord, if they ......" The guard who delivered the message looked at Chu Guanghe.

"Don't worry, that Wang Yuanlong is a master at the level of the Phantom King, those two will definitely die, let's take the opportunity to go, capture those two, and then ......," Chu Guanghe said.

Then hand it over to Wang Yuanlong and exchange it for Miss. The guard said.

"Yes, I'll leave that to you. Chu Guanghe looked at the guard, nodded, and then said.

"The subordinates will definitely live up to the expectations of the city lord. ”

The guards were overjoyed, Chu Guanghe's words had already tacitly agreed to promote his position, and thinking of the generous salary and superior treatment, the guards nodded straight.

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

Jiufang Ming jumped down from the tree and wiped out the three phantoms, without a trace of blood on the long sword.

"Devouring Yuan Jue!" Jiufang Ming said silently, the previous Yuan-devouring recipe was stored in the jade slip, and after Jiufang Ming's enlightenment, it turned into a part of Yuan Chen.

Immortal Yuan Chen, when he reaches the illusion master stage, he has the ability to devour illusion martial arts.

The so-called devouring phantom martial art is to turn the devouring recipe learned by the Nine Directions into a part of the Nine Directions, and the phantom cultivators practice the phantom martial arts, which is acquired, and the illusion dust technique is the innate phantom martial arts.

In this way, Jiufang Ming has an extra hole card, but this hole card will wipe out many living beings today.

A rich aura of death surrounded Jiufang Ming's body, and Jiufang Ming reached out to pinch the neck of one of the phantoms, and then felt the powerful phantom power surging towards his dantian.

"Devouring Yuan Jue, it's really domineering!" Jiufang Ming's eyes had a hint of blood red.

And the phantom who was pinched by Jiufang Ming's neck, his body shook sharply, his eyes were bleeding, and he was struggling with all his might.

"Rao...... Spare ......" and the phantom man was lifeless.

"What did you do?" Ming Jinmeng asked in horror as he looked at the phantom who had been thrown to the ground by the Nine Directions.

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask. Jiufang said coldly.