The person standing in front of Jiang Renbao was none other than Si Mohan who had disappeared into the room!

However, this person's appearance is exactly the same as Si Mohan's, but ...... His eyes were pitch black at this time, and he had lost the whites of his eyes that a normal person should have.

Master?!

Jiang Renbao tried to scream, but the other party ignored him, and instead focused on the spirit turtle he was holding in both hands.

Jiang Renbao was secretly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly put the spirit turtle behind him, and looked at the "Si Mohan" in front of him vigilantly.

"Put ...... It...... Leave it to me!"

The voice was hoarse, low, and even made people feel erratic, as if the source of the voice was not in Si Mohan's mouth.

Jiang Xiaoyu had already hid behind Jiang Renbao, and at this time, he saw the four short legs of the spirit turtle stretched out outside, and he actually began to tremble.

"Who are you?" Jiang Renbao frowned.

The Burning Sun Soul Sword that had experienced the Thunder Tribulation was mixed with a bit of dark purple in the golden light at this time, like the color of the clouds, ready to attack in the sea of souls, and the Moli Sword in the Sword Cultivation Hut also flew out at the moment when the Husai was pulled out, hanging on Jiang Renbao's side.

"Mole ants, don't struggle! give me ......" Si Mohan spoke again, and the purple gold qi emitted from his body turned into black qi and spread outward again.

A terrifying wave of spiritual pressure spread out from Si Mohan's body.

Jiang Renbao and the others were instantly knocked to the ground by this spiritual pressure, and it was difficult to get up.

"Brother, I'm so uncomfortable! Wow......" Jiang Xiaoyu behind him lay on the ground, the huge pressure made him bleed, and a pool of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

The girl was even more silent, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

"Ahh

Jiang Renbao roared in a muffled voice, under this spiritual pressure, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, and it was even more difficult for Shenhai to operate for half a minute.

Mo Li's sword broke directly out of thin air and fell to the ground, making a crisp clanging sound.

Even the Sword Immortal stopped speaking at this time, and I am afraid that he was also suppressed by this momentum......

"Give it to ......"

Shout!

Bang!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the spirit turtle, which was originally protected by Jiang Renbao, actually spun out of thin air at this time, spinning like a dart, and crashed in front of Si Mohan.

A pitch-black curtain of incursive light with intricate spells drawn in blood red appeared, blocking the spirit turtle's blow.

"You...... It's mine...... Part...... Right now...... Come back ......."

The light curtain actually cracked under the impact of the spirit turtle, and Si Mohan staggered back a few steps before standing firm, stretching out his big hand to grab the spirit turtle that had not yet had time to escape.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the spirit turtle was about to start, a roar fell from the sky.

The sword light was like a match, divided into six, and the sound of the drum and the ground happened to surround Si Mohan in the middle.

Bite!

There was another crisp sound, and the long sword that seemed to pierce through the void suddenly appeared in Si Mohan's outstretched palm and the spirit turtle, and the long sword bent and bounced straight abruptly, hitting the edge of the spirit turtle's shell.

The spirit turtle flew away, quickly disappeared into the eyes of everyone, and disappeared into the dark pool.

"Mixed Yuan Wuji, Qiankun borrows the law; Heaven and earth are Xuanhuang, yin and yang coexist; the wisdom sword is unsheathed, and the demon is killed! Hurry like a law! Taiqing Six Yang Evil Sword Array!"

As the magic trick fell, six sword lights rose from the ground and rushed into the sky, and the six-pointed star array instantly formed, trapping Na Si Mo Han in the middle.

At this moment, the huge force that oppressed Jiang Renbao and the others dissipated in an instant.

Jiang Renbao hurriedly got up to check the injuries of Jiang Xiaoyu and Nannan.

To his surprise, Nan Nan was not in the slightest danger, but fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu again, his face was as white as paper, his pulse was weak at this time, the muscles and bones in his body had shown a dilapidated phenomenon, and the thick blood flow rate had slowed down.

Jiang Renbao habitually went to untie the sword cultivation on his waist, but he immediately reacted that the divine wine was gone.

When he wanted to use his aura to cross into Jiang Xiaoyu's body, channel the meridians, and stimulate the re-operation of the organs in his body, the person who came to the rescue appeared in front of him.

"Never, use this!" the comer stretched out his hand, broke Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth, put a black pill in his mouth, and continued: "The little guy's physique is so weak, how can he be blessed to withstand the impact of your aura!"

Five or six seconds after the black pill was entered, Jiang Xiaoyu's face finally appeared a trace of blood, and Jiang Renbao clearly felt that Jiang Xiaoyu's body was full of vitality again.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Jiang Renbao put Jiang Xiaoyu flat on the ground, and after saluting the comer, he looked up at the comer.

I saw that he was in his forties, wearing a dark purple preaching robe, with a turquoise water-patterned belt around his waist, his eyes were like torches, his posture was upright, and he was handsome!

"This place is already a place of great evil, you wait to leave quickly! Don't stay longer!" The Taoist felt the struggle of Si Mohan behind him, and immediately said to Jiang Renbao and the others.

"What about the other Supreme Elders?" Jiang Renbao couldn't help but ask.

"Just like him! but they're all trapped by me...... Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ......" The Taoist was about to continue, but he heard a sound from the Taoist's heart, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

Hiss!

It was at this moment that Jiang Renbao suddenly noticed that the figures of the middle-aged Taoist and Si Mohan, who was trapped behind by the Taoist, were actually distorted at the same time!

This phenomenon is too familiar to him, and not long ago, he performed it in front of him two or three times in a row.

Divine Cultivation!

Jiang Renbao's complexion changed, and his gaze at the middle-aged Taoist became cold and abnormal.

Thinking of this, Jiang Renbao involuntarily put his right hand on the Mixed Yuan Ring, wanting to probe his divine thoughts into the ring and take out the chess piece.

The arrival of the middle-aged Taoist made Jiang Renbao's body regain its freedom. However, his aura and divine thoughts still seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and it was difficult to exert them. And, in this short period of time, he felt more and more that his body's fatigue was gradually increasing.

Therefore, when Jiang Renbao wanted to mobilize his divine thoughts, he encountered unprecedented difficulties.

The invisible pressure seemed to sense the young man's intentions, and hit the young man's forehead like a heavy hammer, and the dead and silent Shenhai became even more silent, and even the Burning Sun Soul Sword hanging above the Shenhai Sea was covered with a thick layer of gloomy aura.

Jiang Renbao's mind was dizzy for a while, his body was difficult to support, and the figure of the middle-aged Taoist gradually became a ghost in his eyes.

The boy couldn't help but take a few steps back, and he didn't stop until he touched the boulder behind him. He shook his head violently, and struggled to lift his limp-lowered eyelids, sweat already dripping down from the top of his head, hanging between his brows, and dripping into his eyes. His breathing grew heavier, and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his eyes.

I saw the blurred face of the middle-aged Taoist, who seemed to show a smile, and slowly approached him.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Renbao leaned against the boulder, his legs lost strength, his body gradually slid down, and he sat on the ground and watched the Taoist ask with difficulty.

"Poor Dao sincerely saves you! But you are trying to deal with Poor Dao!"

......

"No! Everything is an illusion you created! I'm leaving! I'm going out!" Jiang Renbao's eyelids became extremely heavy, his head hung weakly, and the voice in his mouth was like a buzzing insect whisper, faint and inaudible.

When he was about to lose consciousness completely, he faintly heard a rapid call!

"Jiang Renbao...... Wake up!"