This time, there is really no way to dodge, and even the cold magic power is too late to cast.

There was a piercing click.

I don't know what kind of material the skeleton of the bitter city lord is refined, it is extremely hard, and at first it actually resisted the cutting of the dragon scale sword, but it only resisted slightly, and soon cracks began to appear on the skeleton, and they spread to the surroundings in an instant.

"How can it be!"

A roar of rage.

Above the white skull, a black mist gushed out, instantly submerging the whole body, along with the twenty-four dragon scale swords.

The cutting stopped abruptly.

Xiao Fan raised his hand and pointed at it, and with a bang, the arc at the bottom of the Thunder Light Tower flashed down, bombarding the black fog heavily.

A sharp scream suddenly rang out.

In an instant, the black mist dissipated, and twenty-four dragon scale swords flew out in all directions, and in the black mist, the white skeleton emerged, and countless cracks spread all over the surface of the skeleton, and the next moment, it turned into inch fragments, and then turned into a little fly ash, and a gust of wind blew, and it dissipated into nothingness.

"Where to escape?"

Mr. Bing suddenly snorted coldly, and with a wave of the banana fan in his hand, another blazing wave rolled forward.

I saw an extremely faint black shadow flash in the debris, and it shot towards the bottomless deep ditch under his feet, faintly with extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, revealing from the black shadow. It turned out to be the moment when the ghost thing then burst with the skeleton, and with Li Daitao's stiff strategy, he escaped and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Mr. C had been sweeping the formation beside him, and when he noticed something wrong, he immediately took action.

It's a pity that it's a little late.

Ghost things in the middle of the infant. It's not that easy to kill.

Rolling waves of flame rushed in, and endless black mist suddenly emerged from the deep ravine. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black wall of ice, blocking the flame wave from the outside. The shadow of the dark one spins. Hidden in the black mist, it immediately condensed and formed, turning into a vague ghost.

"Xiao Fan, you destroy my law body, I want you to die!"

The ghost kept rolling and roared angrily.

Xiao Fan didn't say a word, raised his hand and withdrew the dragon scale short sword, and the blade of the flame spirit emerged. Clenched hands and slashed out.

Under the attack of the Yan Wave, the black ice wall, which had become much thinner, was slashed by the light blue sword, and it suddenly collapsed and split into countless fragments. Without hesitation, the sword slashed straight towards the ghost. The ghost shadow did not dodge, and the light blue knife slashed by, like a red-hot knife cutting through solidified butter. The black mist then melted.

"Hmph, here, no matter what you can do, it's also a dead end......"

The voice of the Lord of the Bitter City. Immediately it sounded in all directions, and the mighty "Fire Spirit Slash" did not hurt him.

Immediately after, a black mist enveloped two ghostly fires. Shoot towards the swarthy deep trench.

"Sir, this is not the case. This place should not be stayed for long. ”

Xiao Fan's face was solemn and said to Mr. Bing.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Bing is also a battle-hardened man. Experienced and experienced, he immediately waved the banana fan, and the hot waves rolled out, drumming out in all directions.

Xiao Fan also wielded the blade of the flame spirit and slashed it out with a single sword.

The two joined forces, and in an instant, they opened a passage in the dense group of ghosts, and merged with Fan Ming and Wuwei Zhenren, Mr. Bing took the lead, and after Xiao Fan broke off, he flew towards the top of the Ruthless River. already knew that it was the ghosts of the underground world of Firmament Mountain, so there was no need to fight to the death here, it would be better to rush back to Jiuhua City as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures.

Before he could fly out of the abyss, he had already heard a deafening sound of killing overhead.

Xiao Fan's eyes were shining with green, and the heavenly eyes were extremely lucky, only to see that in the sky above the Ruthless River, countless ghosts squeaked and screamed, killing with the city lord He and others. The power of divine thought swept away, and even sensed several spiritual power fluctuations that were no less than those of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.

These ghosts, who didn't know where they were ambushed before, actually escaped the divine investigation of Xiao Fan and others.

Now that the ghosts of the Seven Nights Realm have arrived here, their cunning and wisdom go without saying.

"These ghosts are really evil, and they are not afraid of the sun......"

Wuwei Zhenren said in surprise.

Looking up, above the sky, the sun is shining, not the haze. The ghosts on the ground are surging in, and there is an endless stream.

Xiao Fan also occasionally saw the figure of a demonic beast from it.

It's just that there are too many ghosts, and a small number of demonic beasts are mixed in them, which is not conspicuous at all. The "coexistence" of ghosts and monsters is also a feature of the underground world of Sky Mountain.

"These are not pure ghost things, but ghost things summoned by demon cultivators who are proficient in ghost dao exercises in the Seven Nights Realm, which are different from pure ghost things, but they are more difficult. Many demon beasts in this wild land may be demonized by the demon cultivators of the Seven Nights Realm and become their accomplices. ”

Wuwei Zhenren said: "In this case, we must leave this place as much as possible, rush back to Jinzhou City, and prepare in advance." It's not good, it's a new interface war......"

In the end, it is worthy of the respect of a faction, and the thinking is very thoughtful, which is quite consistent with the worry in Xiao Fan's heart.

"Whew-"

A terrible howl came to an abrupt end, as if a certain demonic beast had been slashed with a knife.

Immediately after, there was an extremely angry shouting and scolding.

It turned out to be the Sect Master of the Lingyun Sect.

Audible, he was injured.

"Be careful, the beast blood of these demonic beasts is extremely corrosive, everyone must not let the beast blood stain ......"

Xiao Fan's head flashed, and he immediately remembered this stubble, and couldn't help but shout loudly, the Thunder Light Pagoda roared, and a thick thunderbolt slashed out, and in the endless ghosts, a passage was forcibly split, and in a flash, he arrived at the Lingyun Sect Master.

I saw that this immortal wind and dao bones, a very personable mid-Yuan Infant Sect Master, was unbearable at the moment, the left side of his body was festering, and an unpleasant sour smell came to his nose, and he was already injured, and his breath became strong and weak, which was quite unstable.

"Daoyou, swallow this pill!"

Xiao Fan flipped his wrist, pinched a thumb-sized bright red pill in his hand, and threw it towards the Lingyun Sect Master.

The sect master of Lingyun Sect himself was also from Langzhong, who was proficient in Qi Huang's skills, but in front of Xiao Fan, he was naturally convinced of the medical skills of the medical saint, and immediately took the pill in a hurry, swallowed it without hesitation, and in a moment, the hot burning sensation on the left side of his body quickly disappeared, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and arched his fists with both hands to Xiao Fan, and said, "Thank you Xiao Yisheng!" ”

Xiao Fan waved his hand, and slashed out with his backhand, splitting a demonic beast that was approaching into two.

Under the high temperature of the "Flame Spirit Slash", the demonic blood of this demonic beast had not yet spilled out, and the wound was burned into a charred black, and the two charred corpses fell to the ground.

"What kind of monsters are these, so vicious ......"

The Lingyun Sect Sect Master shouted hatefully.

"These demonic beasts have been demonized by the magic skills of the Seven Nights Realm, they are extremely ferocious, they are not afraid of death, they are invincible, after I come to break it, everyone will go back to Jiuhua City first and then discuss."

"Good!"

Seeing the endless influx of ghosts and demonic beasts, everyone was already scared in their hearts.

Fortunately, everyone has been in battle for a long time and has great experience, and after only a little discussion, they formed a formation to break through. Mr. Bing's cultivation is the highest, and Xiao Fan is carrying a heavy treasure, which is a sharp weapon to deal with ghosts, and he is the best candidate for the broken future.

"Hey, hey, when you get here, do you want to leave? What a dream! ”

A sharp ghost roar roared out from the ruthless river, the black mist rolled, and the two ghost fires couldn't stop jumping, and the sound was extremely vicious.

That white skeleton was made by him after spending countless efforts to collect materials in the sealed land little by little, and it had many wonderful uses, and it was destroyed under Xiao Fan's hands before he had time to use it, how could he not be furious? Especially Xiao Fan, who was just a little monk in the Jindan stage more than ten years ago, was in the same realm as himself in the blink of an eye, how could he be convinced?

What's more, Xiao Fan still harbors a grudge, and the heavy treasure of the Nine Yin White Bone Ring must also be recovered.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Fanli didn't bother to pay attention to him, and snorted.

Fan Ming and Wuwei Zhenren took the lead in opening the way, and a group of nine people took care of each other and rushed towards Jiuhua City.

"Chase!"

"Catch up, kill them all, and leave no ...... behind"

The sound of the ghost roaring was extremely piercing.

Ghosts and monsters squeaked, wave after wave, and swooped down on everyone viciously.

Nine people fought and left.

In this kind of breakthrough battle, the main force to be faced is behind them, and the pressure on Xiao Fan and Mr. Bing is obviously much heavier than that of the few people in front. Mr. Bing's face was calm, and the banana fans in his hands were fanned out one after another, and the scorching waves were wave after wave, with almost no intermission. Whether it's a ghost or a monster, the one in the middle will be killed immediately.

Xiao Fan completely sensed that this banana fan was a strange treasure, and its power was so great that it was not under the best magic weapon. Mr. Bing has been in Jinzhou City for 300 years, and it is reasonable to have such a sharp magic weapon. It's just that the more powerful the magic weapon, the more mana it needs to consume. In this way, one by one, he shot without stopping, and he didn't even feel tired at all, and it seemed that the mana in his body was inexhaustible.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but secretly admire.

It is worthy of being known as the real No. 1 master in Jinzhou City, and it is worthy of his name.

Xiao Fan admired Mr. Bing in his heart, but he didn't know that others were surprised and admired him. I saw that the thunder above his head was shining, and the thunder light tower shrouded all nine people, and occasionally a fish that slipped through the net touched the power grid, and immediately turned into a puff of green smoke, and the blade of the fire spirit in his hand slashed out one after another, without the slightest stop.

Each slash has to empty a large area of the ghosts and monsters that are chasing after the tail, and the power is so great that it is not under Mr. Bing's banana fan.

This person appeared in Jinzhou City for the first time more than ten years ago, and was hired as an elder of Keqing by the Baixiong Gang as an exception, but he was a late Jindan cultivator, and he went out to be chased and killed, not only ran back alive, but also brought back two Yuanying monks and hundreds of female disciples of Tianmiao Palace, the strength of the Baixiong Gang increased greatly, and he himself suddenly advanced to the middle realm.

It stands to reason that this kind of inexplicable advancement should be extremely lucky, and the real realm is only equivalent to the early stage of the Yuan Infant monk at most, and it is still in the stable stage, who knows that the mana is so powerful, it seems that it is not weaker than Mr. Bing.

It's unbelievable. (To be continued......)