He didn't see any movement, the body of Roshan suddenly swept through the air like lightning, before the person arrived in front of Anan, the ubiquitous fist intent in the sky had already taken the lead, Anan's body turned into pale black smoke, every punch was punched, the pale black smoke dissipated a little, the smoke suddenly exerted force, turned into a long knife, the condensed surface black light was like glass, the tip of the knife hit the fist, Zhong's fist was just broken a small point, a little red, like a cinnabar mole. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the long knife was scattered, and the sand was scattered.

In the sloppy smoke, a roar suddenly came to mind: "The Art of the Astral Ray." ”

The glimmer of light from every corner of the cave is like fireflies, like the starlight of the moonlit night, little by little, flashing and flashing, slightly blue, gathering more and more, connecting into one, the whole cave is like a lilac starry sky, and this starry sky is getting brighter and brighter, each star is incarnated into a sun, the stone ridge and the wall dissolve in this more and more intense orange-red light, without a trace, as if it has never appeared, never appeared.

When Ning Chen and Xia Jie walked in, the light was slowly dimming, but it was not a warm starlight, but bursting, piercing, burning all the anger, Ning Chen hurriedly withdrew, and when the light completely disappeared, he returned to the entrance of the cave again, he saw that the white-bearded old man was still a long white beard, and his muscles were freshly roasted red, like a plate of roast suckling pig. His closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the air in front of him, and with a punch, Anan's black figure was knocked out again.

He vomited blood and said resentfully: "You old immortal, I can't kill you." ”

Zhong lightly punched the air, and the tumbling fist intent knocked Anan back against the wall, and he smiled, "Then I will hit you until life is better than death." ”

"Ahem" Anan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly calmed down and said: "I almost forgot that the strongest form of the exorcist consumes essence blood, Zhong, I see how long you can hold on." ”

Zhong was like a mountain, and he glanced coldly at Anan and asked, "I want to know what happened at that time, and if you satisfy my curiosity, I can consider sparing your life." ”

Anan laughed as he spat out blood, he gathered a demon bullet on each of his hands and merged them into one, but instead of throwing it at Zhong, it was Ning Chen and Xia Jie who were standing at the entrance of the cave. Ning Chen dragged his tired and scarred body, although he could react, his legs were as if they had been filled with lead, and he didn't move.

Xia Jie's thin body swelled into a small mountain of meat again, and his iron rod fell high, but a taller figure suddenly appeared in front of him, such as Mount Tai, the momentum was amazing, the air seemed to be compressed, suffocating, Zhong was still a straight punch, one punch broke ten thousand laws, and the force broke the mountains and rivers.

"I don't know who the predecessors are?" Xia Jie had only been exposed to this kind of momentum from his grandfather's body, and he was undoubtedly a sixth-level exorcist, but this white-bearded old man was not like an ordinary exorcist, and even his grandfather couldn't hit that simple punch.

Zhong turned his head and his gaze slid from Xia Jie to Ning Chen, and he said: "His life is in that coffin, I will drag him, you go and destroy the heart in the coffin, I will make him unable to use the astral technique." ”

Xia Jie nodded and said solemnly: "I will definitely complete the things assigned by my predecessors." ”

Ning Chen pointed at Xia Jie and said, "I am injured now, and it just so happens that this famous fourth-level exorcist Xia Jie here will definitely be able to complete the task." ”

Although Anan is the strength of a fifth-level demon, but after the original incident, he lacks the magic skills of the demon, and he is not a demon with a strong body, so he has the strength of an empty body, but he can only use the juggling demon bullet, and the only fifth-level skill is the technique of astralism, it stands to reason that even if it is a fifth-level demon who can only use the technique of astralism once in a short period of time, but he relies on his "immortal body" to forcibly consume his vitality to cast the technique of astralism again.

Zhong's face was solemn, if it was his previous strength, he would definitely be able to kill a fifth-level demon with a single punch from afar, and now he only has the strength of a sixth-level exorcist left, and as Anan said, his strongest form can only last less than five minutes.

His fists were like the wind, protecting himself, Ning Chen and Xia Jie in it, although the starlight once again filled the entire cave, but it could not penetrate the high wall erected by the fist wind.

Break the starlight with one punch.

"Go!" Zhong suddenly shouted, Ning Chen hesitated and did not move, and Xia Jie was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, he rushed into the dim sea of stars without hesitation, but this layer of light fell on his body and only a faint burning sensation, just some flesh and skin wounds, Anan's lower body was suspended above the coffin.

Zhong stepped on the ground, with him as the center, the qi wave churned and almost knocked Ning Chen to the ground, he came first, swept past Xia Jie, the fist was between his waist and abdomen, and a punch collapsed, although Anan blurred and let the fist pass through his body, but the whole body shook, his body was condensed, and Zhong's fist was wrapped in his body.

"Boom, boom", a series of explosions sounded from Anan's body, Zhong's face turned red, Anan saw Xia Jie getting closer and closer and he had been dragged to the ground next to him by Zhong, there was indeed a heart of his in the coffin, if the heart was destroyed, he would be equivalent to a life.

He let out an angry roar from his mouth, and the black aura on his body was awe-inspiring, and he got up from the coffin again, and he used a secret technique to transform the heart placed in the coffin into a clone of himself, although it would consume the life of this heart, but it was better than being destroyed to carry out the power.

The strength of this doppelganger is equal to Anan's own strength, Xia Jie is naturally not his opponent, when the distance is so close, Xia Jie stubbornly catches a demon bullet, and the whole person is blown out, Anan who crawled out of the coffin repelled Xia Jie with one blow, and then turned into a black wind and flew towards Zhong, two to one, Zhong will never be Anan's opponent.

Zhong's left fist was raised, and ten punches were thrown in an instant, hitting Anan who was wrapped in his right hand into black energy, and he finally pulled out his right hand, and with a swoop of his feet, his body turned sideways, dodging the red energy bullet that spat out from the mouth of the other Anan.

Ning Chen stood at the entrance of the cave and heard the heart in the coffin that Zhong said just now, he suddenly thought of the two heart-shaped stones in his backpack, could it be that this is also the heart of that demon?

He took out a heart from his backpack, squeezed it hard with his right hand, the stone shattered, and the two stretched out their arms, preparing to use the Astragalus Technique together, Anan is body shook, covered his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the two pairs of eyes looked at Ning Chen in unison.

It works! Ning Chen was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't immediately take out another heart-shaped stone and crush it, because he still couldn't fully trust this group of exorcists, he wanted Anan to drag Xia Jie and Zhong by himself, find a place to hide and slowly find an exit or find a conspicuous place to turn into a human appearance, and let this group of people take him out.

He endured the pain all over his body, and in Anan's roar, he turned around and ran, so fast that Xia Jiayi and Chiseshi Miko were stunned.

"What happened just now, William?" Xia Jiayi asked, pointing to the light blue figure that disappeared at the end of the passage.

Miko Chigoshi was extremely injured, she nodded, if it wasn't for her injury, she would definitely chase him back.

Ning Chen returned to the fork in the road again, he continued to walk up, he didn't enter the three doors and the middle door, maybe the entrance was there.

However, he returned to the stone platform where the three gates were lined up before, and in front of him there was the same bridge he had come from, and the door was open at one end of the stone bridge, and the door was the appearance of the hillside.

Stepping on the moonlight and wearing the starlight, he ran back to his rental house on the road.