The "water avoidance talisman" in Liu Shiyi's palm suddenly shattered.

A huge amount of resistance, stretched between the two of them-

The man's chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, he grabbed forward with both hands, grabbed a burst of blasting sword qi, and the whole person was smashed out by the force of the talisman explosion, and the soles of his feet stepped on the gravel, stepping out of two ravines that were neither deep nor shallow, and finally stopped his body.

King Taishan's face was expressionless.

The ancient city of Rakshasa has collapsed, and there are broken walls and ruins everywhere.

At the end of this ancient city, there is a towering stone statue, with two narrow bat wings covering the cheeks, born like a delicate and transparent woman's posture, but the three-toed green teeth and black armor on the soles of the feet, only the slightest sticking to the base, ready to fly, more like a butterfly about to break the cocoon shell.

Liu Shiyi was caught by the figure of the man who stood up.

The man's voice continued.

"Is the formation ready?"

"It's still a little close, but it's ready to be used. ”

The small woman took the "water avoidance talisman" in Liu Shiyi's cuffs, and said with some regret, "The guide talisman, the water avoidance charm, and the mountain shaking talisman are all broken, if this talisman is placed on the black market in the east and west realms, it can be sold for a lot of value, which is a pity." ”

The man hesitated and asked, "We don't have many talismans...... Can it be repaired?"

The girl's voice was very decisive, she shook her head, and said, "I can't fix it." ”

There was silence.

The eyes of the two seemed to be on Liu Shiyi's body.

Liu, who has always been taciturn, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay for it." ”

"Eh, eh, Eleven, you're out there......" The shadow in the dark suddenly laughed, patted Liu Shiyi's shoulder quite familiarly, and said with a straight finger: "A Penglai elixir from the Sword Lake Palace is fine, and I will never accept it if I give more." ”

Liu Shiyi looked at Ning Yi with a complicated expression.

He couldn't say a word about the thick-skinned and inhumane heir of Shushan.

Ning Yi patted Liu Shiyi on the shoulder, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Put away your long qi, don't attract sword qi." ”

Liu Shiyi pursed his lips, and he saw it clearly......

In all directions, hanging one after another, he seemed to be familiar with the familiar talismans.

In Ning Yi's mansion, he often saw talismans flying around, all of which were the masterpieces of the "Purple Mountain Descendant", even if he was in a state of retreat and sword understanding, in the past three days, every time he sensed the mysterious power contained in those talismans, his heart would always be moved.

Liu Shiyi never felt that the way of formation and talisman could compete with the way of the sword.

But Pei Fu subverted his thoughts.

One after another talismans hovered at the end of the ancient city of Rakshasa , centered on the "Rakshasa Girl" who was about to break the cocoon shell, three hundred and sixty days, each talisman seemed to have an induction between each other.

At this moment, the rain connects the dots and outlines a vague outline.

It's like being under the stars, and every talisman is a dim star.

Ning Yi asked him not to induce the sword qi.

Liu Shiyi took a deep breath and hugged Changqi in his arms.

......

......

"Ning Yi...... I should have guessed it a long time ago. ”

The robe trembled slightly, and King Taishan stretched out a hand and slowly wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, wiping out a touch of scarlet.

This is blood, but it is not his own blood, nor is it Liu Shiyi's blood.

King Taishan stared at the young man who slowly walked out of the darkness, his gaze condensed on the oil-paper umbrella on Ning Yi's waist.

"There are not many people in this world who can sense the place where King Equality lives. The corners of his lips cracked, and it seemed to be getting more and more serious, and he said with pity: "You have come here a long time ago, laid down this formation, and lured me to the bait?"

Ning Yi looked at the face that was half revealed under the hat.

He sighed lightly and said quietly: "People from the underworld, all over the world, looking at the appearance of this person, he should be from the east." ”

King Taishan was stunned.

"Eat people's hearts and lungs, strip their tongues, and swallow their livers. Ning Yi pressed one hand on the oil-paper umbrella and said slowly: "At the peak of the Nine Realms, sitting in the seat of the sixth hall of the underworld, the reputation of the sixth hall of the underworld is very great, and Han Yue should have spent a lot of effort on cultivation, and his physique and cultivation are all excellent...... It's a pity, if you are a true tenth realm, you should be qualified to be among the top layers of the Eastern Realm Glazed Bowl, and at that time, you would not ask this question now. ”

King Tarzan frowned.

"An uninteresting story that happened not so long ago doesn't mean much to you today, so you don't have to know about it. Ning Yi smiled and said, "You probably only need to know that your master was beaten here, so it caught my attention." ”

"This place is really a treasure of feng shui, the evil aura is strong enough, if one day, I want to surprise those 'relatives and friends' who come from afar, then Rakshasa City on the outskirts of Tiandu City will be the first choice. ”

Speaking of this, Ning Yi looked around, his tone was a little regretful, and said: "It's a pity, the King of Equality doesn't have any ability, he just chooses a place, but he chooses to fight here, and this one has collapsed Rakshasa City...... The lethal formation that the girl said can only be disposed of as a broken product. ”

"You...... What do you mean?"

King Tarzan frowned.

"Liu Shiyi will fight, and I will deal with the aftermath. Ning Yi said cleanly: "The process of dealing with the aftermath is probably ...... Bury the body of King Equal, and the trouble that will follow-up, such as you. ”

King Tarzan's eyes narrowed, and his hat began to tremble.

Looking beyond the ancient carving of the Rakshasa woman, he looked at the heavenly talisman hanging above his head, holding this small world around.

"This hat is very familiar, I just had a fight with a guy who wears a hat. Ning Yi looked at King Taishan and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the formation, I'm afraid I would have been beaten down in one face." ”

"But you're a little far away from him, even if you don't use the formation, I can educate you well. The young man standing in front of King Taishan had a calm and calm face on his face.

Ning Yi has gone through many battles along the way.

Qingshan Mansion, Hongshan Plateau, under Changling Mountain, and then to the one with Cao Ran.

In his mind, no less than ten battle strategies flashed.

The other party is a ghost cultivator from the eastern realm, and just by guiding thunder, it can be divided into, directly bombarding with thunder talismans, and indirectly using sword qi to induce heavy rain and thunder in the dome.

Sword fighting, catching games, not only between superiority and inferiority, but also between life and death.

Standing not far from Ning Yi, King Taishan, his face was gloomy, his lips on both sides suddenly cracked to the left and right, and there was a sound of meridians breaking on his cheeks, and the scarlet blood, like a needle and thread sewn on his lips, collapsed at this moment, scarlet like a small snake, swaying endlessly.

He raised his head slowly, his mouth wide open, and a thick mucus welling up in his throat.

With a "poof", a bald head burst out of his mouth and landed on the ground, clattering and rolling, surrounding his feet, and the pitch-black slime fell to the ground and dispersed, turning into curling black smoke.

"Puff pass" "Puff pass" "Puff pass" .......

Seven or eight heads in a row were spit out of his mouth, this burly and sturdy man in a robe, whose chest was originally strong and bulging, was sunken and deflated at the moment, and spit out seven or eight heads in a row, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to be drained, turning into an old man with a stiff back.

The eight that followed the landing, plus the previous one, a total of nine, bounced on the ground a few times, setting off a faint atmosphere, after the rain washed away, these bald heads jumped up again, when they landed, there was a dull "dong" sound, like a drum, and then there was no sound, and there was no jump again after landing, as if it was glued to the ground.

The slick head suddenly opened its eyes.

The human face, which was originally quite delicate, opened nine pairs of pitch-black eyes, and there was nothing in them.

King Taishan exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He raised one hand, rested on his hat, slowly picked up the hat, threw it on the ground, and before it hit the ground, it was scattered by the rain and the strong wind, and turned into flying flocculents, more like it ignited itself in the rain.

His eyes were empty, nothing.

The chin has been dislocated, and the broken scarlet bloodshot is thinly connected to half of the chin, like a marionette, and he showed a big smile at Ning Yi.

Ning Yi looked at the tongue that was as red as a snake and had a forked front end.

He sighed and said, "Are you all like this in the East? ”

King Taishan slowly raised his arms, and at the same time raised his head, staring at the dome, countless heavy rains fell, smashing into his dark and empty eye sockets, splashing wisps of soul fire.

It was as if he wanted to embrace the night sky of the entire Rakshasa City.

The nine heads began to tremble restlessly.

Under the body of King Taishan, the dark and rich blood water flowed all over the ground, like stepping on a smooth mirror, and the soles of his feet were more like a pool of thousands of years of stagnant water.

The nine heads placed on the "pool of water" trembled slightly, and the frequency became higher and higher.

Until a pair of white bony hands poked out of the "pool of water" without warning, slapped down violently, and one of the nine heads supporting it staggered to its feet.

Scarlet flesh poured out of the mirror, intertwining with the bones to form a complete shell.

After the nine bodies were filled, the towering body like a hill staggered and stood up.

Liu Shiyi in the distance, his face was pale.

He had never seen such a strange spell.

Pei Fuya glanced at Liu Shiyi's expression, and said seriously: "Southern Xinjiang ghost cultivation, there are no surprises, just get used to it." ”

Ning Yi's applause sounded in the audience.

The sound of sporadic clapping sounded thin, with long intervals in between.

Because the person who applauded was lazy.

Ning Yi symbolically slapped his palms twice.

He looked at King Taishan and said seriously: "Good means, nine bodies, each of them is the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, this has to kill a lot of people, right?"

The man in the coat did not answer directly.

After he spit out nine heads, the realm of the deity fell again and again, and at this moment there were only eight realms.

King Taishan let out a breath, he grinned, his scarlet tongue dangling outside, and slowly stretched out a hand to Ning Yi, and beckoned with five fingers.

Ning Yi smiled.

He saw what the other party meant.

"You don't use those nine, I don't use the formation, come to fight?"

Ning Yi looked at King Taishan with a smile, slowly stretched out a finger, and hooked it.

"Come on. ”