"You... There's a breath I hate! ”

The black, dry man spoke.

His voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of anger.

His thin belly rose and fell, and the black gas that erupted from the large mouth that cracked behind his back became even stronger.

It is several times blacker than the blackest black ink.

"Looks like you're obsessed." The pavilion master said lightly, he hung his hand and held his sword, ready to kill this evil spirit with one blow.

But he knew that the cultivation of this evil spirit was not much different from his, and he was not too sure that he could kill it with one blow.

"Ten thousand kills... Troubled times! ”

Behind the pavilion master, a shadow of the moon appeared, and around this auditorium, it was covered by countless starry skies.

And he, standing in front of the moon, swung a sword that seemed to be able to cut off the blue star.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The power of this sword was enough to cut through Dongying, but when this sword qi slashed at the evil spirit, it only cut a gap in his chest.

"Worthy of an evil spirit." The Pavilion Master frowned, his full strength sword could only cause this bit of power.

The black, withered evil spirit roared, and a pair of withered black hands identical to him protruded from the open opening behind his back.

The black hand tore the gap behind it, and an evil spirit that looked exactly like him crawled out.

It's just that its strength is not as strong as the previous evil spirit, only the strength of the Knowing Realm.

"No, if this continues, there will be more evil spirits in the Enlightenment Period, I will kill the evil spirits, and you will entangle the new evil spirits!"

"Uncle Feng, I've handed it over to you, be sure to protect everyone's lives." After the pavilion master gave some advice, he clenched the dragon slaying sword in his hand and killed the evil spirit.

The evil spirit did not panic in the face of the pavilion master holding the dragon slaying sword, but closed the opening behind its back, it knew that as long as the man in front of it was killed, it would be able to survive.

And Feng Zhantian on the side was running towards this newly discovered evil spirit with another person.

"An Zhaoxue, your strength is low, standing in the distance to assist, you can summon elves!"

"Zhang Youtian, you stand on the left side of the evil spirit and grab its left hand."

"Condense the Thousand Deaths, and put pressure on its head with a heavy slash."

"Zhou Zhilan, call the three beasts!"

"Pixiu, suck him!"

“……”

"Yes!"

The other eight people nodded, and according to the position arranged by Feng Zhantian, they surrounded the evil spirits of the Enlightenment Period.

The highest cultivation of the nine of them is Feng Zhantian, who has reached the enlightenment period, followed by the red-haired man who was called Pixiu by Feng Zhantian, who is the peak of refining gods.

An Zhaoxue stood in the distance, wielding her long whip around the left leg and ankle of the evil spirit, and then closed her eyes and called out to the surrounding elves.

Several light clusters appeared, attached to the bodies of the rest of the people under An Zhaoxue's command, and increased their status.

Zhang Youtian's face was expressionless, Liuyun stepped forward, his cultivation was higher than An Zhaoxue, and with a twist of his wrist, he clamped the left hand of the evil spirit.

Ning Qianyan jumped up when he saw the momentum, and slashed towards the head of the evil spirit with all his might.

But the evil spirit reacted and stretched out his right hand to block the weight of Ning Qianxuan.

Zhou Zhilan summoned the three beasts and bit the right leg of the evil spirit of the Enlightenment Period.

Now his limbs are under control, but the perception of strength is not so easy to compensate, and soon several people show fatigue.

Feng Zhantian frowned slightly, walked quickly in front of the evil spirit, and pointed at his eyebrows!

"Three hundred times the gravity!"

"Bang!"

The evil spirit's legs bent and he fell to his knees, denting the floor.

"Pixiu! Fast! Feng Zhantian urged, he who had been in a hundred battles naturally chose the way to consume the least amount of money against the enemy.

As long as Pixiu swallows this evil spirit of the Knowing Period, it can not only destroy this evil spirit, but also improve Pixiu's strength.

"Don't rush the master, isn't this coming!"

Pixiu opened his mouth wide, he sucked the wind, and the evil spirit of the Knowing Period that was clamped down was sucked in front of Pixiu little by little.

Feng Zhantian stood behind the evil spirit and slapped it on the back, and at this time, everyone who was clamping down on the evil spirit all retreated.

The evil spirit entered Pixiu's mouth in an instant, he smashed it, smashed it, and the whole person sat directly on the ground, and a trace of black gas couldn't help but emerge from his face.

But it was suppressed by Pixiu.

"Master can't do it, I have to digest the black gas if I swallow too much." Pixiu said helplessly, and then closed his eyes and began to breathe.

Feng Zhantian nodded, it was already very good to be able to deal with an evil spirit in the Knowing Period so easily.

He looked at the Pavilion Master, who was chasing and fighting the evil spirits, and it seemed that this crisis could be easily overcome.

"The breath on you! It's annoying! The evil spirit roared, although they were both in the Ming Dynasty, he was not the enemy of the Pavilion Master at all.

His evil spirit's body was completely restrained by the Pavilion Master.

The blade of the Blood Red Dragon Slashing Sword in the Pavilion Master's hand shone with silver light, and each of his swords could inflict additional damage on the evil spirits.

"You are my family's debt, so you should be settled by me personally." The pavilion master's face was expressionless, his eyebrows were like sharp edges, and he stared at the evil spirit without backing down at all.

"If you don't let me have a good time, then we will burn all the jade!"

The evil spirit roared and shot a cloud of black gas towards the pavilion master.

The pavilion master slashed out with a sword, slashing away the black qi of this charming eye.

The evil spirit didn't want to fight with the Pavilion Master, he just wanted to buy a little time, a time for the Pavilion Master to swing his sword.

As long as it escapes to a person, it can fight back!

"Not good! Uncle Feng, hurry up and stop it! The Pavilion Master exclaimed!

The direction in which the evil spirit went was Xiao Xiang, who was sitting on the ground and was very frightened.

She was the first to see the evil spirits appear, and the first to be consumed by the black mist.

"Three thousand times the gravitational field!" Feng Zhantian secretly said that it was not good, and he applied gravity to the entire people's auditorium, just to reduce the speed of the evil spirit in an instant.

Everyone's movements slowed down, including the evil spirit that had already arrived in front of Xiao Xiang.

"Who—can—can—prevent—me—from obtaining the sin body!" The evil spirit's speech slowed, and its sharp fingertips could immediately touch Xiao Xiang's chest.

Feng Zhantian ran towards the evil spirit with all his strength, and in this gravity field, he was the only one who did not accept the influence.

"Get out of here!"

Feng Zhantian rushed to the front of the evil spirit and punched her in the face, knocking it out, but the evil spirit that was sent flying turned into a black mist!

"Oops!" Feng Zhantian's face was frightened, he was still slow.

The evil spirit has already touched Xiao Xiang!

He turned into a black mist and entered through Xiao Xiang's chest.

Feng Zhantian removed the gravity field, his eyes solemn.

The Pavilion Master also stood next to him, frowning.

"I'm afraid it's dangerous this time." He could see through Xiao Xiang's physique.

The sin of the past depends on the body.

If it is fused with the evil spirit, the strength of the evil spirit will be multiplied exponentially.

Even if it's him Chen Xinyue...