However, as soon as he thought of the enemy he was about to face, Lao Tan hurriedly put away this stingy careful thought.

Skillfully pinching up the magic trick and burying the two flying swords into the ground, Lao Tan then stood up again, and by the way, took out a stack of talismans from his arms.

Lao Tan's talismans had already been used up before, and these talismans were naturally given by the three of them from the flower farmers.

Everything was ready, and Lao Tan waited with bated breath for the enemy to come.

At this time, the wind was loud, and there was a thunderstorm not far away.

"Boom ......"

A pillar of thunder fell, hitting a flagpole ten zhang away from Lao Tan, and the flagpole broke in response, and then ignited a flame to illuminate the surrounding environment.

As a burst of footsteps approached, in the shadow behind the firelight, a lewd figure floated in at some point, he played with the white bone nail belonging to Lao Tan in his hand, and let out a sneer, "What a bold little ghost, no wonder he dares to enter the palace alone, even Bendao himself has not seen the slightest fear of it, either a fool or a madman." ”

Lao Tan looked at Linghu Daoist standing in the wind outside the city tower, and said lightly: "I am neither a fool nor a madman. ”

"How dare you refute it?" Ling Fox Daoren's voice was sharp and thin, he was not in a hurry to kill Lao Tan, but took a good time, and asked with the mentality of cat and mouse, "Say, why did you attack and assassinate the eldest prince, did Concubine Zhuang Hui let you come?" ”

"How? Isn't it? Lao Tan asked rhetorically.

"If yes, it proves that you have seen Concubine Zhuang Hui's girl, if you tell me where she is now, this way can leave you a whole corpse, if you say no or don't know it, then I'm sorry, this way can only make you lose your soul and never be reborn." Linghu Daoren said.

"I'm sorry, I chose the 'dog generation'!"

"Huh?"

Lao Tan suddenly spit out a "tide language" of the earth, which made Linghu Daoren stunned for a moment, and at this time, all the talismans in Lao Tan's hands were sacrificed.

These talismans were activated at the same time in an instant, forming various attacks with different attributes to close together in the air, and the target was the Linghu Dao man who stood against the wind.

"Even a low-level talisman dares to spread wild in front of his own Dao people?" Ling Fox Dao Man sneered, and he didn't see any movement, the talisman that was originally shot at him seemed to hit an invisible wall, "Bang bang!" "After a series of muffled sounds, they all exploded.

"Spiritual pressure transformation?" Lao Tan's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Ling Fox Dao people could talk about all the talismans by relying on spiritual pressure alone, "Sure enough, is the gap in cultivation too big?" ”

Old Tan knew that he was far from being the opponent of Linghu Daoren, but he didn't plan to surrender so soon.

"Come on, the Shade is coming!"

With a low shout, Lao Tan's right hand flipped over and sacrificed the ghost coin, and the next moment, the black gas generated a "whoosh" and flew out, first transforming into a terrifying skull, and then exploding with a "snap", turning into a black mist that quickly spread around.

Since he fought with Tian Fuling and Ah Kuan, two players in the foundation building period, Lao Tan is now very experienced in facing the enemy, and he also knows that the ghost coins are not enough to store the opponent's foundation building stage masters, so this time, he deliberately changed his way and turned offense to defense.

The black mist formed after the Yin Soul exploded quickly spread to the entire city tower, and Lao Tan's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"If you want to use the breath of the yin to cover up the breath on your own body, you can escape, hum, little ghost, you can figure it out."

Lao Tan's little trick was seen by the Linghu Dao people, although he was quite surprised by Lao Tan's use of the Yin Soul in this way, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Just a yin soul breath, look at the fire of the sun in this way!"

With a wave of his hand, a dazzling red light flashed under the wide Dao robe, and the next moment, the temperature around him rose sharply, and wherever the firelight went, the black mist dispersed.

"Huh, what about people?"

originally thought that after dispelling those black fogs, they would be able to kill Lao Tan soon, but to Ling Fox Daoren's surprise again, when the black fog on the city tower dissipated, Lao Tan had disappeared.

Ling Fox Dao was not in a hurry, he slowly fell to the ground with a cat-and-mouse mentality and unfolded his divine sense, and soon caught a faint breath behind the city tower.

A contemptuous smile flashed across his face, causing a small flame to rise from the fox man's fingertips.

"Fire Bomb!"

It was also a low-cost spell, but it was released by the hands of the monks in the foundation building period, and the power was incomparable, a crimson fireball that was only the size of a fist shot towards the place where Lao Tan was hiding, and with a loud "boom", half of the city tower was instantly blown up.

The turbulence of the explosion made the Kitsune's clothes rattle, and he carried his hands behind his back to calm down, and a large amount of rubble fell at his feet, making a "crackling" sound.

In his opinion, if he was hit by his fire bomb technique, Lao Tan was seriously injured if he didn't die.

"I'm lucky, there's still a faint breath."

Feeling that there was still the breath of Lao Tan in the billowing smoke, a trace of cold light flashed in the fox man's eyes, and then he walked forward like a leisurely stroll.

The spiritual pressure of the monk in the foundation building period can transform into shape, so that every step the fox Taoist takes, those thick smoke and flying gravel will be blocked by his spiritual pressure, so wherever he passes, a blank belt will be formed, and the smoke cannot block his vision at all.

"As a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, you can actually take two moves under the attack of this Dao, boy, after going to hell, you should be proud ......"

Ling Fox Daoren slowly raised a hand, ready to give Lao Tan a fatal blow, but when his hand was halfway raised, he suddenly paused.

"No, this breath is not the ...... of that little ghost"

Ling Fox Daoren's face changed, and the big hand that was originally attacking suddenly waved, and a hurricane was born out of thin air to blow all the smoke away, and the next moment, he saw a distorted figure in a big pit in front of him, where was constantly wailing.

"Shade?"

Ling Fox Dao Man took a closer look, and found that the distorted figure in the pit was Lao Tan, it was clearly a yin soul that was blown up by the flame bomb and could barely maintain its shape, and then, he looked down at his feet, and an emerald green spirit array lit up on the ground.

"Smack!"

The distorted Yin Soul finally couldn't support it and died in response, and at the same time, the complete version of the Guiyuan Sword Array hidden here by Lao Tan was immediately activated.

Two emerald green sword shadows broke through the ground, and after rotating around the body of Ling Fox Daoren, they turned into sword wires in the sky, "snorting", and overwhelmingly attacked.

Seeing that he was caught in the sword formation designed by Lao Tan, Ling Fox Dao did not see the slightest panic on his face, but his face was cold with a smile, "Little ghost has a lot of scheming, but unfortunately, with your cultivation, even if you can drive the sword formation, it is not enough to pose a threat to this Dao." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fox Taoist double-colored trick was about to break the formation, but at this time, another unexpected thing happened.