After Yan Kaiting flew out far away, he rolled on the ground a few times, and now in Mingli, there are only Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting left in the entire Queyun Pavilion, as well as a man in black and a sound ghost holding a jade flute, of course, Cheng Xiaotian, who is still asleep on the table, should also be counted, if it weren't for his surprise just now, Fu Mingxuan would not have a chance to fight back against the man in black, and Yan Kaiting has no chance to destroy the bamboo flute of the sound ghost.

However, the battle situation is still unclear at this time, so it seems that as long as the sound ghost is still there, Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting may be in a dangerous position at any time.

The sound ghost slowly stood up, snorted coldly, and kicked his feet and sat on the railing on the second floor on the other side, here, he looked at Cheng Xiaotian who was lying on the table and sleeping and dreaming of spring and autumn, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

Yan Kaiting struggled a few times, got up, and saw Fu Mingxuan floating on a high place looking at him from a distance, and glanced at him.

Yan Kaiting immediately understood what Fu Mingxuan meant, even if he couldn't hurt the sound ghost, at least he couldn't blow the music, so he flew up and landed on the side where Cheng Xiaotian was, standing behind the railing.

"Hmph", the sound ghost snorted coldly again, looking at Yan Kaiting, who was far away from him, he wanted to pick up the jade flute and play it.

At this moment, Yan Kaiting picked up a bench and threw it at the sound ghost with unrivaled force, but looking at the trajectory of the bench flying over, it was not aimed at the sound ghost, but smashed straight on the railing where the sound ghost was sitting, only to hear a bang, the railing shattered, and the sound ghost flew up and landed on another undamaged railing.

The sound ghost hurriedly put the jade flute under his mouth and prepared to play, but before he could blow out a note, Yan Kaiting's bench flew over again, the power was so great and the speed was so fast that the sound ghost had to quickly change its position.

Whether it was a bench, a wine jug, or a round table, it was like a spear in Yan Kaiting's hands, and it was smashed around the sound ghost, no matter which place the sound ghost landed, he had to fly to another place as soon as he stood still, otherwise I don't know when, when Yan Kaiting was difficult to maintain the enchantment, a bench flew over.

Later, Yan Kaiting simply used the power of Taichu's hammer to abandon the jade bottle, and then picked up Taichu and used Taichu's thunder and lightning power to beat it out.

After a back and forth, Yan Kaiting was also sweating like rain, constantly panting, but his eyes were still locked on the sound ghost, and he continued to attack without a moment's delay. Only in this way will the sound ghost have no time to take care of playing the jade flute, and Fu Mingxuan will have time to deal with the strong man in the realm of the master.

Fu Mingxuan was above, and he was also seizing the opportunity, like the man in black attacked three times in a row, the man in black rolled for a while, but he could only dodge two hits, and the third blow was still firmly on his body, poof, the man in black spit out blood again, and after a period of convulsions, he actually wanted to fight a fish to break the net, and the long sword was reflected with yellow mist, swirling around the sword body, Fu Mingxuan immediately recognized that it was a forbidden technique in sword cultivation.

As long as this move is used, both the person who initiates the attack and the person who is attacked will be corroded as long as they touch this yellow mist. And this mist was originally at the cost of crushing the soul of the person who launched the attack, so this attack can only be won, not defeated.

Fu Mingxuan is also a master of sword cultivation, why don't he know the danger of this forbidden technique. I saw him stand still in place, and inserted a sword light cold nineteen states upside down, as if inserted in a soft land, so, with the tip of the sword as the center, a protective barrier rose around his body, which was the enchantment that came with a sword light cold nineteen states, and the tightness of this barrier was better than the jade flute of the sound ghost.

It's just that this life-saving method can't be used too often, otherwise too much sword qi will be consumed, and even a high-grade sword like a sword light cold nineteen states will become dim, and its performance will drop sharply in the next attack.

I saw Fu Mingxuan raise one hand, a dazzling white light was condensed in his hand, and then the other hand picked up the long sword, and smeared the white light on the sword body while the barrier had not yet dispersed, and then there was a loud shout, and the long sword waved, with incredible power, a crescent-shaped silver sword light was emitted, like a sharp blade, flying towards the black-clothed man who was a few steps away from him, and a few sounds swirled around him, cutting him into a blur of flesh and blood.

I saw that the yellow light on the long sword in the hand of the man in black gradually dimmed, and the man in black also slammed to the ground, pulling out for a while, blood foam gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't get up anymore when he lay on the ground, so he could only watch Fu Mingxuan rush towards the sound ghost at a very fast speed.

At this time, the sound ghost had already changed dozens of positions in such a short period of time, and he was always under the attack of Yan Kaiting, and he had no chance to blow the jade flute. Just as he was about to take out a magic weapon the size of a wooden fish and prepare to counterattack Yan Kaiting, who was constantly throwing attacks, he saw Fu Mingxuan swooping towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword light from the Nineteen Prefectures flew in, and the sound ghost hurriedly raised the jade flute, forming an indestructible protective barrier. Facing the double attack of Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan, the sound ghost's forehead suddenly sweated like rain, and his eyes were worried.

In the dark, a person clenched his fists and said, "If it goes on like this, it's really not easy to kill these two people." ”

"Well, then, it's time for him to play." ”

As soon as the words fell, a shadow appeared in the dark place, and the man made a hoarse voice, as if speechless, nodded to the two people in front of him, and the two turned around, saluted him respectfully, and said, "Then, there will be a real person in Raumoyu." ”

In the field, under the constant attacks of Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting, the sound ghost could only respond to all changes with the same, and it was impossible to have other actions. Yan Kaiting's intentions are also very obvious, as long as the sound ghost can't blow the sound, then they can be considered to be more than half of the success of the plan.

As for killing the sound ghost with one blow, it's a different consideration.

At this moment, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and everyone was stunned, and their hairs stood upside down.

In front of Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan, a man wearing a tight dark cyan corset slowly fell, only to see that this man's face was grim, his eyes were as cold as a cold cellar, his silver hair was fluttering, shining with dazzling light, holding a short spear, just floating quietly in front of the two, his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at his prey, staring at the two.

When he saw this man, Fu Mingxuan's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and blurted out: "Mo Yu is a real person!"

The name of Mo Yuzhen Yan Kaiting has been heard of, and it is simply resounding in Yongzhou.

Mo Yuzhen is famous in Yongzhou, and it is rumored that he is the first master in Yongzhou. He was originally a person of loose cultivation in Yongzhou, and he often carried out activities in Weiqing, but in the past ten years, he has increasingly disappeared from the public's field of vision.

When I saw him now, he was no more than forty years old, but he had silver hair that reached to his waist. A pair of clear eyes, revealing a clear killing intent.

It is rumored that when Mo Yuzhen was still in the realm of the master, he fought a duel to the death with a Yuanhuimen real person, in that duel, the Yuanhuimen real person died tragically under his short spear, and he was also wiped under the long sword of the real person, although his life was saved, but since then he has lost the ability to speak, and can only make this kind of hoarse sound.

That desperate duel was fought for three days and three nights, and Mo Yu, who was originally hovering at the top of the master's realm, also entered the realm of real people in one fell swoop after that battle.

It's just that Mo Yu has really become "Mo Yu" since then.

Since then, Mo Yuzhen has lived in seclusion and devoted himself to cultivation, no one knows where he is, but the rumors of that battle have given him the title of the number one master in Yongzhou.

It doesn't matter if this name is true or not, since they are standing in front of Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan, there is no reason for the two of them not to treat them wholeheartedly.

It's just that there is a headache below the sound ghost, which may put the two of them in danger at any time.

Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan also have a tacit understanding, according to Fu Mingxuan's Taoism, they can compete with this Mo Yu real person. And Yan Kaiting, who is slightly secondary, still has to focus on that annoying sound ghost.

Mo Yuzhen stared at the two of them, a cold smile gradually appeared on his face, and he didn't take action, just looked at the two of them as if he was spitting out the poisonous tongue of a letter.

Fu Mingxuan looked at Mo Yu Zhenren and said slowly: "It's not worth the seniors to come here this time, it's just that in the next two juniors, they have never offended the real people......."

Mo Yuzhen showed a smile that didn't mean anything, and Fu Mingxuan's back was instantly cold.

Fu Mingxuan knew that he was waiting for the prey to be delivered to the door by himself.

It's just that Mo Yuzhen didn't move, and Fu Mingxuan didn't move either. glanced at Yan Kaiting, and Yan Kaiting immediately locked his eyes on the sound ghost who was about to blow the jade flute.

There was nothing left at hand that could be smashed at the sound ghost, so Yan Kaiting simply raised the Taichu hammer, constantly condensed the light of thunder and lightning, and smashed it towards the sound ghost one by one.

The light of thunder and lightning was so powerful that every time it fell, it not only smashed a pit into the ground or the wall or smashed it directly, but also crackled in place, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and burned everything around it.

It's just that this kind of trick is extremely powerful and the attack is extremely powerful, but for Yan Kaiting, it is indeed a lot of consumption. After attacking more than a dozen times in a row, Yan Kaiting was already blue in his lips and cold sweat on his head at this time, obviously extremely tired.

And the sound ghost, but also escaped under this continuous attack to the extreme, there is no way to play the music, when Yan Kaiting is too tired to attack, he also escaped panting, saliva flowing from a blackened lip, which makes people unappetizing.

And above, Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yuzhen were already intertwined, the speed was so fast that they couldn't see who was who, and when they separated again, both of them were slightly panting, but Fu Mingxuan's waist had already appeared a bright red bloodstain.

In the dark, one finally clapped his hands and said hatefully: "He is worthy of being a real powerhouse, he has been injured in such a short period of time, hmph, I want to see how he breaks this game." ”

The man thought to himself, this time to invite Mo Yuzhen out of the mountain, the cost can be described as huge, but as long as the goal can be achieved, then it is all worth it.

The man clenched his fists, and a murderous intent suddenly rose in his eyes.

Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yuzhen were constantly fighting, and they were already injured everywhere, but I saw that Fu Mingxuan's eyes were getting colder and colder, and there was no fear at all, the more he fought to the end, the more tenacious Fu Mingxuan felt and almost indestructible.

It's just that in the face of the silent Mo Yu real person, the difference in level is so big, it still puts Fu Mingxuan at a disadvantage no matter how he looks at it. And in the end, Mo Yuzhen's short spear was getting faster and faster, even Fu Mingxuan, who used a sword in a normal state and was always known for his speed, felt very difficult.

And Yan Kaiting, but with amazing endurance to deal with the sound ghost, in short, no matter what means are used, the sound ghost must not make any sound. The confrontation between the two was also very intense, the more tired Yan Kaiting was, the more awe-inspiring his eyes became, and he didn't look like he was lazy at all.

All of this was taken into the eyes of the two people in the shadows, and after observing Yan Kaiting for so long, the two couldn't help but curse in their hearts: "Who said that kid is a mediocre disciple who doesn't learn or know?" This is clearly a strong man in the realm of a master, or a combined divine soldier!"