The strength of the young old man is constantly improving...... The clothes bulged up like balloons, and the corners of the clothes hunted constantly!

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted in a low voice: "All the disciples listen to the order, set up a sword formation, and surround and kill this person!" ”

The corner of the main hall suddenly rolled out a dozen black-clothed people holding long swords, and the ghostly light on the blade of the sword flickered, not poison, but the effect of the power attached to it......

More than a dozen people formed a big circle very tacitly, and there were strange parts under their feet!

Ning Qiu was surrounded by a circle and felt that the air had become viscous, and without waiting for them to attack, he reached out and shook it, holding a small white long flag with five fingers! This long banner was exchanged for a lost spell book from the head of Maoshan and was studied for a while, but it rarely came in handy......

He chanted a spell in his mouth, and his power surged, and the long banner was windless, and he made the sound of a ghost crying wolf!

The hall suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the phantoms of the hundred ways came out of the long flags, and the dozen or so black-clothed people could actually see it, they raised the long swords in their hands and waved and slashed! The phantom is a powerful ghost, each of them is extremely ferocious, one-on-one, it is the man in black who has a slight upper hand, but in the case of a group fight, it is a hundred or so powerful ghosts who have the upper hand......

Soon, a man in black couldn't parry, and his body was invaded by a ghost, and he stabbed himself in the intestines with a long sword, and he couldn't die anymore......

There are also even worse ones, controlled by powerful ghosts, the long sword in his hand and his companions cut each other, his hands and feet fly everywhere, and the blade can be seen to be sharp!

The young old man's face was extremely gloomy: "The Hundred Ghost Long Banner is very powerful, but I'm afraid this is not something you refined yourself!" If I can fully exert its power, maybe it will make me a little tricky......"

With a flick of his sleeve, a short sword flew out of his cuff and went straight to Ning Qiu's chest!

Bang dang!!

Crash!!!

The short sword suddenly pierced a phantom shield in the air, and then pierced the second phantom shield, and the tip of the sword entered the shield, but it was difficult to enter the !!

Ning Qiu sat on a chair, holding a hundred ghost flags!

The eyes behind the mask looked at the young old man lightly: "The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy, you, there is no reflection!" ”

A trace of cold sweat broke out on the young old man's forehead, what was the power of the sword just now, he knew very well that this young man wearing a mask was not easy to deal with, and he was determined to make trouble! His teeth rattled, no matter what sect or sect, they must die here today! At that moment, I slapped my hands on the armrests of the chair, only to see the armrests broken, and two cold lights flashed!

He grabbed the cold light with both hands, it was two double-edged swords!

The kind of double-edged sword with the hilt in the middle and the blades at both ends!

The sword spun like a windmill in his hand, threw it hard, and flew towards Ning Qiu!

This......

Ning Qiu had the feeling of seeing a Japanese ninja throwing a shuriken......

Put away the hundred ghost flags, the years fan close, fan the magic power, the demon wind hits the sky, and the fan rolls up a strong wind and crashes into the double-edged sword! I saw that the trend of the double-edged sword was rapidly slowing down, swaying in the wind!

Seeing this, the young old man also threw out another double-edged sword, and the others pinched a strange magic decision with both hands, and the clothes on his body swayed even more violently......

The two double-edged swords merge into one in the strong wind and become a cross sword!

Cut through the strong wind and cut diagonally......

Ning Qiu fanned out two strong winds in a row, and it was difficult to resist this cross sword, so he had to stand up from his chair, use the fan as a sword, and stab hard!

Bang dang!!

The cross sword spins non-stop, like a cutting machine, cutting countless sparks on the fan of time!

Ning Qiu's strength surged, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

Through the power induction, the power on this young old man's body has always been beating between five hundred and six hundred, and he has the strength of more than eight hundred, and he actually has to resist in such a hurry, which is simply an insult to the value! The power surged, mentioning the peak, the killing machine flashed in his eyes, fanning the demon skill, the magic power was monstrous, killing ......

The fan draws layers of phantoms!

A fierce wind surged out, and the cross sword was cut by the wind!

With a snap, the blade of the sword broke, and it flew out upside down, and the young old man couldn't dodge, so that the fragments of the blade hit his body and nailed him to the chair......

Ning Qiu moved over instantly, the fan opened, and slashed across the young old man's limbs, cutting them all off!

He said coldly: "Say, where is the treasure house of your sect, I'll go and see it myself!" ”

The young old man's face was full of pain, and he struggled to raise his head: "The treasure warehouse of the sect is here...... It's right behind the main hall......"

Halfway through his speech, his body suddenly bounced up from the chair, spun in the air, and threw out an emerald green thing from his clothes, and he roared with a hideous face: "Boy, I don't know which sect you called to deal with me, but Lao Tzu told you clearly, you don't want to get the treasure, and you don't want to get the secret realm, now...... Die here with me! ”

He spat out a powerful silver needle from his mouth, instantly shattering the emerald thing......

With this emerald green object shattering as the center, the thin cobweb cracks slowly spread out in the air, and faster and faster, and those who entered the hall from the outside were accidentally touched by the cracks, and the whole person was torn apart and scattered all over the ground like porcelain!

Ning Qiu was also extremely nervous, and he hurriedly said, "Yemeng help me search, where is the treasure vault of this sect!" ”

Just kidding, even though there are only three hills in this space, it's a hassle to find! Nightdream replied, "After induction, there is indeed a warehouse behind the main hall with many items hidden inside......"

Ning Qiu instantly moved out, high in the air, urging the power to the peak!

The fan magic skill continued to be used, and the violent wind turned into an awl and smashed down at the back of the main hall, and after a while, there was a space where there was a collapse! He moved over, and the fan kept waving, fanning out the ruins and broken walls, and sure enough, there were a lot of things hidden here, and the cracks in the hall began to spread......

With his senses surging, he sucked in all the items he could see, opened his pockets and threw them all into the storage bag......

It feels like a robot cat collecting props......

The crack got bigger and bigger, bigger and faster, and the whole space began to crumble, like a broken mirror!

People kept fleeing down the three hills, but many more were torn apart by the cracks......

Ning Qiu was also very anxious, pulling his pocket in his right hand to absorb items, and holding a glass bottle in his left hand to continuously absorb the souls of those who died......

In the end, it was too late, so I had to give up, teleport to the stone pan, and the space surge went out......

Back to the original valley!

Ning Qiu found that there were two or three hundred people gathered here, and they were all people who had escaped from the space!

Many of them were crying and wailing in the corners of the valley, and some people had different expressions and didn't know what they were thinking! Suddenly, someone looked at Ning Qiu: "Who are you, you are not from our sect, I have never seen you!" "Ning Qiu only appeared in the main hall, and it took no more than ten minutes to kill Lin Feng and the tender old man, so naturally few people knew about his existence......

Ning Qiu put the glass bottle in his pocket and showed a somewhat overwhelmed expression: "I don't know, I'm just here to climb the mountain!" ”