The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian looked at the bottom of the day, and suddenly an inexplicable yin wind blew from nowhere, which made this black devil Feng Qian feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Yama Yin Wind! Who exactly! Dare to play a little trick in front of the old man! The gray-clothed old man's body suddenly flowed rapidly, and the gray whirlwind that protected his body was obviously elongated and increased a lot, and he forcibly raised his true qi and shouted.

"Who are you! If you dare to stare at the territory of this palace, you are really not afraid of death! A fluctuating woman's voice came from all directions of Feng Qian, and even Feng Qian couldn't tell the origin.

"Humph! Get out of here for the old man immediately! ”

At this time, the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian waved his five fingers wildly, and when the gray robe moved, he actually drew several lines of laws and struck them all around, without any foresight, which immediately attracted a burst of shameful laughter from the woman's voice.

"Ha Lu Ha...... You're going to do these two or three tricks? Ha Lu Ha ......"

The woman's voice was still surging from all directions, and suddenly, an inexplicable throbbing appeared from the bottom of the heart of the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian.

In an instant, Feng Qian's already old face couldn't help but gather together, his eyes swept away, and his divine thoughts also came out of his body, but except for the gusts of yin wind that had no clue, Feng Qian couldn't perceive the origin of this woman's voice.

Such a strange scene was still fermenting, and at this time, even Han Li, who was in the double array, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, preoccupying his full attention, but except for the gusts of yin wind. At this moment, Han Li couldn't even sense the location of Xu Jing and the Fire Beard.

However, Han Li could still find a clue from one of the mental connections, and when he looked at it, he fell into a paradoxical feeling again, which seemed very strange.

"This ghost Shura's ghost path technique is indeed unfathomable, if you really encounter it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get a little good!" Han Li's expression was slightly condensed, and he said secretly in his heart.

However, in the next moment. The gray-clothed old man is less than ten feet in front of him. Bursts of yin wind suddenly condensed here, and a burst of ice-like killing intent flashed in Feng Qian's eyes, and a certain arm was secretly pinched, and the other arm was raised slightly in the afterimage of the Dao. He had to choke the condensed wind.

"Ha Lu Ha! Such a carving insect skill dares to be wild in front of the old man! The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian shouted confidently.

It's just that. Less than a thousandth chance of blinking. The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian was dumbfounded for a while, and all he grabbed with this arm was a soft thin silk thread, but. At this moment, an extremely uncomfortable feeling immediately spread throughout Feng Qian's body.

Faced with such a scene, even if he barely maintained his calm expression, he could not help but feel a shock in his heart, it turned out that a wisp of cyan smoke actually flashed less than ten feet behind Feng Qian.

"Poof!"

A gentle sound of phlegm spitting sounded, and three faint colorless fluctuations were rushed towards Feng Qian at an impossible angle at the same time, and Feng Qian had already turned around at this time, and he was shocked, and he called out in surprise:

"Ghost Shura!"

At this time, Han Li, who was in the forbidden array below, also looked at the three faint colorless fluctuations, and actually hummed softly:

"Motoya!"

It turned out that these three colorless fluctuations were actually the law strikes that Han Li had comprehended earlier, and they were embedded by the profound power of the law, and each of these three Yuan Arrows, which was about the size of two fingers, was actually equivalent to the power of Han Li's Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword, even if it was a black demon, it was impossible for Feng Qian to take it easily, let alone in such a passive environment.

However, just as the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian summoned a jet-black dagger, a huge crimson shadow suddenly appeared in his divine thoughts, completely covering his thin figure in an instant, and a fierce and invincible huge fire dragon actually attacked from the place above his head, with the momentum of taking his life.

It's just that Feng Qian is also a battle-hardened person, and he is not afraid of danger, and he waved the black dagger in his hand at Lu, and an ink-colored shield appeared, blocking the way of the fire dragon, and his other arm was blocked in front of his chest, and he actually waved a trace of the power of the law at a certain limit speed, stubbornly resisting the three Yuan Arrows on the opposite side.

A female figure looming in the cyan smoke over there was naturally the ghost Shura Xu Jing who asked Han Li for cherry blossoms, but she didn't stop there, and a faint electric wire that was almost like a black mist actually derived from the position of the ghost Shura Xu Jing's eyes at this moment, and shot directly at the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian over there.

For this dim electric wire, combined with its identity as a ghost Shura, the gray-clothed old man Feng could guess what it was in an instant, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Dark Soul Divine Thunder! You female ghost really wants the life of your old man! ”

It turned out that this faint electric wire was the earthly thunder that Han Li had been tortured against, the Dark Soul Divine Thunder, Han Li looked at it intently, touched his chin, and actually showed a thoughtful look.

Hearing this, the figure of the ghost Shura Xu Jing in the cyan smoke was stretched in vain, and an extremely terrible sound came out of his mouth in an instant, which made the gray-clothed old man feel cold in his heart.

The dark soul divine thunder was soon urged by Xu Jing, and it was close to Feng Qian's eyes without delay, and at the same time, Feng Qian also had a negative meaning rising from the depths of his mind, and his divine soul tended to be weak at this time.

However, Feng Qian, who had already noticed it, naturally quickly overflowed his spiritual realm to the surface, but at this time, the Dark Soul Divine Thunder had already reached the point where his eyes were less than a single foot.

In the next moment, the Dark Soul God Thunder had already rushed into the eyes of the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian without stopping, but at this time, Feng Qian had already wiped out the three Yuan Arrows, and the afterimages were repeated, and he hurriedly withdrew more than ten zhang away.

At this critical juncture, the crimson giant shadow above his head, the crimson fire Jiao that the fire beard had conjured into was actually a sharp swing of the Jiao's tail, and a red shadow roared and threw it straight towards Feng Qian.

In this regard, the gray-clothed old man Feng Qian didn't care, and he waved it again very casually, and an ink-colored curtain wall was immediately built, but this time the red fire Jiao slammed into the ink-colored curtain wall, and a purple-red silk thread directly pierced through the ink-colored curtain wall, shooting straight at Feng Qian.

Almost at the last moment, Feng Qian was caught off guard, and in a hurry, he resisted the jet-black dagger, and this purple and red silk thread actually hit the jet-black dagger directly, and directly pierced the jet-black dagger in Feng Qian's hand at the last moment.

Even so, Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man with a pale face, once again urged the law of leaving the wind to retreat continuously, and finally got out of the attack range of the two, and then looked at these two in amazement, thinking for a while, and suddenly exclaimed:

"You're the master of the Golden Shuttle?"

Seeing that Fang Cai's attack could not be effective, and knowing that there would be no second chance for a secret attack, Xu Jing, who was in the cyan smoke, flashed a sinister laugh and replied loudly:

"Ha Lu Ha! You also want to know the owner of the Golden Suo! ”

"You! Isn't even the owner of Jin Suo? The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian looked incredulous, and gasped slightly.

Ghost Shura Xu Jing naturally knew that this Black Devil Feng Qian was trying to trick her into talking, so she sneered a few times again, and actually pointed to the forbidden magic circle below, and said in a dark voice:

"If you want to know the Dao, you can go to the forbidden array and ask, it's just ......"

"It's just that this palace is worried that you will never come back! Ha Lu Ha ......" Ghost Shura Xu Jing paused for a moment before sneering.

"Humph! You want to fiddle with this empty city in front of the old man! The gray-clothed old man said with a grim face.

"Ha Lu Ha! Unbelief? You can try! This palace will not stop you! Ghost Shura Xu Jing continued to laugh twice.

At this moment, Han Li, who was in the forbidden array, couldn't help but cast a hint of admiration at Xu Jing, he knew that this Black Demon Feng Qian definitely didn't dare to take a chance.

Sure enough, Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man, just glanced at the forbidden magic circle below, and then looked at the jet-black dagger that was injured by the red fire Jiao, gritted his teeth violently, and his angry face appeared, and viciously threw a pair of fierce eyes at the two.

At this time, the crimson fire Jiao, which had not yet regained its human form, whispered softly, but the cyan smoke below it swayed lightly with the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow it away without a trace.

The gray-clothed old man Feng Qian was slightly angry at this time, and asked in a loud voice:

"You collected the flaming dagger!"

The ghost Shura Xu Jing in the cyan smoke laughed, and the yin wind blew wildly again, causing the aura of the wind thousand body to vibrate, and the ghost Shura Xu Jing, who put away his smile at the end, actually asked like this:

"Do you want to know the way?"

"Humph! You just admit it! The gray-clothed old man Feng Qianye snorted loudly.

At this time, the ghost Shura Xu Jing actually pointed to the forbidden magic circle below again, and the figure suddenly moved closer to the wind for a thousand points, and said in a cold voice:

"The Huohuang dagger is down there, if you want it, just go and get it!"

Han Li within the Forbidden Array couldn't help but flash a wry smile and shook his head slightly, but he quickly focused his attention on the Evil Warding God Thunderball, and his expression changed significantly at this time.

Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man standing more than two hundred zhang away from the top of the forbidden magic array, saw the posture of the ghost Shura Xu Jing over there, and saw the crimson fire Jiao above with a tiger's eye, which was indeed difficult to choose, and at the same time faced two of the same level, Feng Qian felt that he was not sure at all, but he was extremely unwilling to leave.

"What? This palace promises not to stop you, don't you have the guts? Ghost Shura Xu Jing still said in a flickering figure.

However, in the next moment, the figure of the ghost Shura Xu Jing suddenly skyrocketed nearly a hundred times, and this wisp of cyan smoke suddenly turned into a continuous sea of cyan mist, and even the crimson fire Jiao was also enveloped, and a sharp hiss immediately erupted from Xu Jing's mouth, saying:

"Don't have the guts, get out!" (To be continued......)

PS: From now on, there will be no change every day. If there is a monthly pass on any day, a chapter will be added the next day. There are 30 monthly passes in the current month, and there are three changes every day in the following month.