In addition to the majestic power in his body, Ning Wushuang's mind even appeared with phantoms. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The illusion depicts a white-clad monk, demonstrating an extremely domineering set of spells.

Ning Wushuang's spirit was shocked, and he looked at Xuan Chonghai with a little surprise, Xuan Chonghai just smiled lightly and said, "This is deserved." ”

Ning Wushuang retracted his gaze, the set of spells evolved in his mind again and again, and unconsciously, his body danced with it.

His eyes opened suddenly, and a flash of essence flashed, and a tiger roar followed.

Ning Wushuang's arm shook, and the green tendons in his arm burst out, and around his arm, countless violent winds suddenly condensed.

With a wave, the wind turned into a fierce tiger and let out an angry roar at the opposite Xuanbing.

The roar was so loud that it thundered through the stone chamber, causing all bodies to tremble.

"Howling Wind." Ning Wushuang shouted, and suddenly the fierce tiger turned into a violent wind, stepped on the ground, and with a rumbling sound, pounced on Xuan Bing.

Xuan Chonghai and Long Muyang's pupils constricted, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Although the level of this howling wind trick is not high, even if they can't do it all at once, they are more shocked than they are unbelievable.

Xuan Bing was originally the puppet of the old man, the old man was played by Ning Wushuang, and he was already angry, and Xuan Bing was naturally extremely resentful of Ning Wushuang.

Looking at the fierce tiger that pounced with its huge mouth open, Xuan Bing roared fiercely, also shook his arm, and shouted in a low voice, "Fire Initiation Technique." ”

Suddenly, around Xuan Bing's body, a raging flame ignited, and the flame exuded a fiery aura, as if venting the anger of the old man.

The tiger pounced on the flames around Xuan Bing, only to see that the flames were shattered by the impact, turned into small flames, and fell to the ground.

At this time, the old man's face was extremely gloomy, staring at Ning Wushuang, and the murderous intent in his heart was even stronger than before.

Just by casting a spell, he could see that Ning Wushuang was extremely talented, and this person was extremely thoughtful, if he didn't get rid of it, it would definitely be a big disaster in the future.

"I didn't expect my devil to have a day when he was calculated, since this is the case, then you all have to die today." The old man shouted, and at the same time patted the storage bag, only to see a black box come out.

The demon man bit his finger and dripped blood on the black box, and suddenly a roar sounded, and a powerful momentum spread from the black box.

Xuan Chonghai and Long Muyang's bodies were forced back a few steps by this momentum, staring at the ghost demon in horror

Ning Wushuang and the others, who were fighting fiercely, were also forced back by this powerful momentum.

"Forbidden!" The devil drank in a low voice, and suddenly all the passages in the stone room were shrouded in layers of purple light curtains, and this purple light curtain blocked all the exits.

The ghost devil took back the black box with a pale face, and looked at Xuan Chonghai and the others with a cruel smile, "When the old man galloped to the cultivation realm, you were still in your mother's womb, and now with the cultivation of the foundation building period, you still want to get rid of the old man, which is really beyond your strength." ”

After the ghost and devil finished speaking, Xuan Chonghai and the others only felt their hearts beating, and a feeling of extreme danger unconsciously floated in their hearts.

And Ning Wushuang felt the true strength of the foundation building period monk for the first time, only to feel a dull pain in his chest, and his face turned pale in an instant.

But the more this is the case, the stronger the desire for strength in Ning Wushuang's heart becomes, because it is rumored that a hundred years ago, Baishuang had already stepped into the threshold of the Dan period.

For a monk in the foundation building period, it is like a monk in the Qi refining period is to a monk in the foundation building period, and the strength can be described as very different.

Ning Wushuang endured the turmoil in his heart, held the Qingmang Sword tightly, and attacked Xuan Bing again.

He patted the storage bag and took out the pill he had taken in a panic when dealing with the blood corpse, and suddenly a wisp of breeze set off behind him, which made Ning Wushuang's speed increase exponentially.

Xuan Bing's face was hideous, he slapped the storage bag with a cruel smile, took out a purple flying sword, and pinched the trick, and the flying sword suddenly stabbed at Ning Wushuang like a streamer.

But Ning Wushuang, who had taken the pill, was even faster than the purple flying sword, and rushed to Xuan Bing's side in a few arrow steps.

Ning Wushuang's arm shook, and the howling wind trick whistled out again.

Xuan Bing's eyes were dull, but his body was as fast as the wind, and with a stroke of his feet, he saw the fierce tiger whistling past his ears, lifting his hair to fly.

Although Xuan Bing was not hurt, his hair was disrupted, and his body shook a little at this time.

Because the whistling just now shook him a little confused.

Ning Wushuang seized the opportunity, held the Qingmang Sword, and swung it, and slashed it with light.

Xuan Bing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly slapped the storage bag and sacrificed an elixir, and after quickly crushing it, a cloud of mist quickly shrouded him.

The cold light pierced through the mist, but Ning Wushuang knew that it did not hurt Xuan Bing.

When the fog dissipated, I saw Xuan Bing staring at him with a sneer, and at the same time, a pair of white hands clamped the Qingmang Sword.

The strength of the sixth layer of the Xuan Ice Qi Refining Period was much stronger than Ning Wushuang in terms of strength, so Ning Wushuang couldn't withdraw the Qingmang Sword.

His face changed, and he pinched the trick again, his arm shook, and the sound of a tiger roared out.

Xuan Bing sneered, and his dull gaze shot out a cold light, turning into a silver curtain of light, enveloping him.

The fierce tiger pounced on the light curtain, and the light curtain shattered suddenly, and at this time, Xuan Bing also reacted quickly and kicked Ning Wushuang's abdomen.

Ning Wushuang flew out upside down, holding the Qingmang Sword tightly in his hand, and the spiritual power of his physical strength was suddenly emptied.

Ning Wushuang's pupils constricted, staring at Xuan Bing with a strange face on the other side in surprise, and without saying a word, he immediately took out a white bottle and poured out the elixir.

I didn't care about what the effect of this elixir was, so I took it directly.

At the moment when he had just taken the pill, Ning Wushuang's skin was as petrified.

Ning Wushuang roughly guessed the effect of this elixir, slapped the ground with his hand, and his body bounced, and then he carried the Qingmang Sword and rushed over.

Ning Wushuang rushed to Xuan Bing's side at once, because of the lack of spiritual power in his body, he didn't use spells.

Instead, under the swing of the Qingmang Sword, the sword light and sword shadow suddenly appeared, and around the Xuan Bing, a series of actions such as rapid slashing and stabbing were made.

But Xuan Bing seemed to have reacted early, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and a silver light curtain instantly enveloped the surroundings.

He watched with enjoyment as Ning Wushuang attacked himself casually, with a slight banter in his dull eyes.

At this time, Xuan Chonghai and the two of them had already launched an attack with the devil.

Xuan Chonghai and Long Muyang glanced at each other, the two nodded tacitly, and then the two of them sacrificed a painting scroll at the same time.

Xuan Chonghai pinched the trick, and once again sacrificed a flying sword, and with a movement of his body, he carried himself and flew to the rear of the demon and the devil.

The demon looked at the two of them quietly, and an incomprehensible smile flashed on his face.

"Drink!" Xuan Chonghai and Long Muyang let out a loud shout, and their fingers swiped on the painting scroll.

Suddenly, the two painting scrolls were shining with golden light, and the two magatama were sacrificed from the painting scroll, and then the magatama gradually became larger, rose to the sky, and blended together to form a gossip.

The gossip roared and pressed down on the ghost devil, and the ghost devil's body trembled, and he was imprisoned in the center of the gossip.

Xuan Chonghai and the two stood opposite each other, Xuan Chonghai looked at the ghost devil and said sharply, "Do you think the old man is not prepared, this exorcism array is prepared for you." ”

As he spoke, Xuan Chonghai and Long Muyang clasped their hands together, and golden light flowed from between their fingers.

The golden light gossip shook violently, and two huge golden-armored giants, holding two golden-light weapons, appeared on both sides of the devil.

These two golden-armored giants, looking down on the devil, carry a sacredness, a sacredness that cannot be desecrated.

The devil's face was obviously a little pale, but it didn't hurt the roots, he glanced coldly at the two giants beside him, and shouted coldly, "I can't help myself." ”

The two golden-armored giants' bodies trembled, but then they swung the huge weapons in their hands and blasted them at the demon in the middle.

A rumbling sound came out, and the entire stone chamber trembled violently as if it had set off a stormy wave.

Ning Wushuang and Xuan Bing, who were fighting in the distance, both stopped and looked at the demon who was shrouded in golden light, and their eyes were different.

But suddenly, Ning Wushuang's face changed wildly, his body retreated wildly, and he looked at Xuan Bing, whose body was gradually expanding, with a vigilant expression.

Xuan Bing let out a miserable roar, and his body gradually turned into a hideous-looking ghost.

The moment he turned into a powerful ghost, Xuan Bing rushed towards the ghost demon, Ning Wushuang's eyes flashed, his body moved quickly, and snatched the storage bag from Xuan Bing's waist.

Xuan Bing, who had turned into a powerful ghost, looked at Ning Wushuang with anger on his face, but his body involuntarily rushed towards the golden gossip.

Ning Wushuang quickly put away the storage bag, and then his body flickered to the corner of the stone room in a few jumps, and he didn't dare to interfere in the battle between the foundation building periods.

Squatting down in the corner, Ning Wushuang finally understood why Xuan Bing's expression was richer than that of other puppets.

Because in Xuanbing's puppet, there is a soul.

And when the powerful ghost that Xuan Bing turned into merged into the golden light gossip, he saw a monstrous black qi gushing out, eating away at the surrounding golden light.

The demon smiled fiercely, and between his hands, a mass of black gas turned into a skeleton, integrating the eroded golden light into his body.

And the breath of the devil rose rapidly, and it quickly broke through from the peak of the late foundation building period to the early stage of the knot period.

Xuan Chonghai and Long Muyang's faces changed wildly, and without saying a word, under the command of their hands, the golden light gossiped and quickly retracted into the painting scroll.

The two of them were counterattacked because they stopped the formation halfway, and their faces turned pale and they held their chests and spit out blood.

"Hahaha......" The devil laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed throughout the stone room, reaching the ears of Ning Wushuang and the three of them, and there was a kind of majesty pressing.

The Demon Demon Son stopped laughing wildly, looked at Ning Wushuang strangely, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for bringing the two of them." ”

After finishing speaking, Ning Wushuang's faces changed, and they immediately knew that they had been tricked.

It turned out that the Devil Devil had long known that Xuan Chonghai would eradicate him, but the Devil Devil had encountered a bottleneck at the peak in the late foundation building period, so he deliberately asked Ning Wushuang to attract Xuan Chonghai and the others.

Then, with the help of the two of them, he helped himself successfully break through the bottleneck and successfully advance to the Dan stage.

"But, I'm still going to kill you." The devil laughed strangely and let out a crushing sound.

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