In the Tiangang gossip array, Yan Feng and Lin Xue'er, their hands were tightly clasped, and cold sweat seeped out from Yan Feng's forehead, condensed into beads, and dripped across his cheeks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Those strong breaths coming from the courtyard, Yan Feng could feel it, these dozens of breaths, casually one could easily wipe himself out, unprecedented, Yan Feng felt that he was so small at this moment.

And his master, Fang Mu, was shocked by so many powerful existences with the Ninth Master and one bird, and Fang Mu's image was infinitely magnified in Yan Feng's heart.

Lin Xue'er gently wiped the sweat from her cheeks for Yan Feng, and said with a smile: "Wood, one day, these seemingly strong existences will become ant-like existences in your eyes." ”

Yan Feng turned his head to look at Lin Xue'er, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, an ant-like existence... That's right, in the eyes of these ghosts and demons, he is now that ant-like existence.

"Will there be a day..."

Yan Feng looked out the window, the black air was thick, the wind was howling, and the wings of the Ninth Master were wide open and closed, and it was estimated that there was a battle going on that he could not imagine.

"There will be..."

Lin Xue'er looked up at Yan Feng.

"Because you used to be, that's how it was..."

In her heart, she silently said this sentence.

Suddenly, the originally closed door snapped open, and a black ghost qi floated in, the ghost qi condensed, a ghost wearing Qing Dynasty costumes and a long braid behind him, with a white face and black eyes, and a ghost qi overflowing between breaths.

As soon as he entered the house, he suddenly rushed towards Yan Feng and Lin Xue'er, especially when he saw Lin Xue'er, his eyes lit up.

Yan Feng quickly set up the evil arrow and shot out an evil arrow, the tip of the arrow was black and white, but what Yan Feng didn't expect was that he originally thought that after attaching the pupil power, the much stronger evil arrow was so vulnerable, and this ghost just waved his hand and slapped the evil arrow aside.

At this moment, Yan Feng realized what a ghost is, what is really powerful, and how weak he is!

But just when the ghost demon wanted to step into the Tiangang Bagua Array, the entire formation made a soft sound, all the candle flames shook violently, and the original pale yellow flame suddenly turned purple, and from the center of the candle, countless faint purple flames emerged, condensing into a gossip array at an extremely fast speed, smashing towards this ghost and demon.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

The ghost's voice was very hoarse, there was horror in his eyes, the purple fire burned on him, let out a miserable scream, and quickly retreated, and at this time, a string of purple Dao talismans flew in from outside the courtyard, and the entire body of the ghost demon was surrounded in a circle.

Seeing the purple rune, the ghost demon's face was full of horror, but before he could make a sound, all the purple runes burst instantly, and the monstrous purple fire burst into flames, and a hoarse scream came from the mouth of the ghost.

Samadhi is a real fire, and it will be burned clean before a few breaths!

The ghosts and demons that were so powerful that they couldn't look up to them before disappeared into the world without a trace.

Yan Feng's eyes were full of horror, of course he recognized the Dao talisman just now, that is, the fire melting talisman refined by the Samadhi True Fire, and he still remembered that when he was in the Ebony Ancient Village, it almost took all his body's strength to urge one.

In the circle just now, there must have been at least twenty or thirty sheets, but it was just Fang Mu's random actions.

"Your master, very strong... Very strong!"

Lin Xue'er looked out the window, where there was a figure standing in the black air with his hands in his hands, and his figure didn't move at all, but no demon could shake him at all.

This is Fang Mu, and it was at this time that Lin Xue'er realized how ridiculous her words were, with the strength that Fang Mu is showing now, even if she was in her heyday, she would only be defeated.

Yan Feng also saw that back, and at this moment he suddenly remembered the scene where he caught a ghost with Si Nanlie for the first time, and he asked Si Nanlie about Fang Mu.

Si Nanlie only told him, 'Your master, is a legend! an unattainable legend!'

And now it seems that this sentence is not false at all!

Outside the house, in the endless black air, Fang Mu was dressed in a purple robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and beside him, there was a huge black bird, and there was black fire overflowing under the wings and fans.

In addition, Fang Mu's body was surrounded by nine three-foot long swords that emitted this faint golden glow, but if you looked closely, you could find that only one of these nine golden long swords was actually real, and the other eight looked a little illusory, like afterimages.

At this moment, Fang Mu is like an immortal in Xianxia.

"Fang Mu..."

A group of ghosts and demons were hidden in the thick black qi, and after the battle just now, three of these more than twenty ghosts and demons had already scattered their souls, and nearly half of them were injured.

The blackbird spread its wings and looked at the demons with a squint, his eyes froze as the voice came out.

"Tonggui, you're here too. ”

Fang Mu put his hands behind his back, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, as if these ghosts and demons in front of him were just some ants.

"I'm willing to exchange it for the same price, as long as you let it go. The demon known as the Ghost said, and his voice came out.

Fang Mu's eyebrows froze, and he smiled slightly: "Tong Ghost, my Fang Mu's temperament in the Dao Realm, you should know, what to do, you shouldn't need me to tell you." ”

The black qi suddenly fell into silence, surging and moving, obviously many ghosts and demons were still unwilling, originally thought that they could mix a mouthful of soup this time, even if they couldn't advance and break through, at least their skills could be greatly increased.

But who would have thought that this Fang Mu, a legendary figure in the Dao realm, would be here, and the previous abacus was all in vain.

There was a dead silence, these ghosts and demons didn't believe that they could block so many ghosts and demons with a stinky Taoist priest, but after some attempts just now.

I believe it if I don't believe it... The facts are here, this Taoist priest in front of him can't be regarded as a person at all, where is there such a powerful person!

"Are you still fighting, if you don't fight, hurry up, if you don't fight, you will get out of the ninth master!"

The blackbird is not so good-tempered, and its wings are hula, stirring the black gas and churning.

These ghosts and demons realized that in addition to Fang Mu, there was also a big demon standing here!

This bird alone can beat itself ten at a time, and today is definitely no show.

In the black air, a pair of huge red eyes appeared from the darkness, this is the eye of the ghost.

"It's a lot of offense to disturb tonight. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were closed, and the black qi quickly dispersed like a wind and clouds, and the ghosts and demons that followed also left, and the boss was gone, so he was still here waiting to die.

The blackbird flapped its wings twice, looked at the black gas that had dispersed, and scolded in his mouth: "Just such a group of vegetable squeezers still want to take people, I thought it was so powerful!"

Fang Mu smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the nine golden long swords merged into one, and then fell into his hand.

"This ghost is more knowledgeable about current affairs, if it is a few other people, it is not so easy, with the character of those people, I am afraid that I will fight once. ”

The blackbird spread its wings: "Oh no, it's really boring." ”

The wings flapped a few times, and then turned back into the shape of a bird and landed on Fang Mu's shoulder.