Chapter 63: The Witch Spirit

As soon as Mu Qianxue heard Liu Xu'er's words, she couldn't take care of herself anymore, roared, and rushed towards Nanhai Ming and the others.

The three of them vomited their saliva, and if they wanted to spit out even half a mouthful of saliva, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Mu Qianxue saw that the three of them were "shutting down" for a long time, and they didn't let out a mouthful of saliva, so she was immediately overjoyed and flew towards the three of them.

At this critical moment, suddenly Nanhai Ming formed a strange magic seal, and the seal hit Mu Qianxue. Mu Qianxue was wailed by his mark and fell away. Mu Qianxue struggled to get up, and was about to pounce again.

I saw a huge demon god phantom behind Nan Haiming suddenly appeared, this demon god was dozens of zhang high, thousands of hands and thousands of arms, twelve eyes on all sides, thousands of hands moved together, eight eyes were open, and he shouted violently again and again, and the sound was like thunder, rolling in, straight into the soul of people.

Ling Lanqin and Qin Yun were shocked when they heard this, and the spiritual platform suddenly became clear, as if a holy light in the darkness had illuminated the soul of the person, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable, and the whole person seemed to have taken an excitant drug, and the fighting spirit was high, as if he could kill a wild bull with one punch.

But Liu Xu'er and Mu Qianxue heard a sharp shock to their souls, as if they had been smashed on the head, and they were dizzy when they were smashed, and there was a tingling sensation from the depths of their souls, and they didn't feel that their souls were greatly damaged.

At the same time, Liu Xu'er and Mu Qianxue's souls began to fight back, fighting with the two again for control of their bodies, their faces were full of pain, full of struggle, obviously engaged in a vicious battle between souls.

"Ah......h

"Stinky boy, how can you know my Dali Dynasty's witch god trick?"

The Nanhai Ming envoy is clearly the witch god recipe that the high priest is very familiar with, but the witch god recipe is the supreme secret book of the Dali Dynasty, how did this foreign boy learn it, and depending on the degree of his cultivation, it is no less than the penance of ordinary people for decades, which is really weird.

Nan Hai Ming was silent, and urged the witch god trick again, only to see the twelve eyes of the demon god behind him widen violently, and his mouth was full of shouting, and at the same time he moved with a thousand hands, and I don't know when there were many black bells in the hands of the gods and demons.

Liu Xu'er and Mu Qianxue were shocked, and their bodies exuded billowing black gas.

"Ah......h

Mu Qianxue couldn't support it at first, and with a miserable scream of "ah", a black gas came out of her head, and she was about to flee, when a bell rang, shaking her soul into nothingness.

"Dangdangdang......"

The phantom of the demon god behind Nan Haiming drank violently again and again, and the black bell in his hand shook wildly, like thunder, constantly bombarding the soul of the high priest.

Finally, after about half a pillar of incense, the high priest let out an unwilling scream, and a puff of black smoke came out of the top of Liu Xu'er's head, and the black smoke turned into a figure, which was a miniature version of the high priest.

The high priest was just about to flee, and the god and demon phantom behind Nan Haiming stretched out a big hand and smashed the high priest's soul. Immediately, the phantom of the demon god behind Nan Haiming dissipated, and his face turned pale for a while, which turned out to be caused by his excessive consumption of spiritual power.

The body of the high priest outside the Phoenix Tower was shocked, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, you actually killed the old man with a wisp of soul, if you fall into the hands of the old man, the old man will extract your soul and burn it with yin fire every day, so that you can't survive and die!"

Nan Haiming stabilized his mind, walked to the window, and sneered: "Old turtle, master, I can destroy a wisp of your soul today, and he will definitely wipe out your soul one day!"

What a noble status the high priest is, how can he have such a bird spirit, as soon as he heard Nan Haiming's words, he was immediately furious, and his body rioted, so he wanted to rush up and pinch Nan Haiming to death.

But just as he rushed to a distance of a zhang from the Phoenix Tower, a skyrocketing fire curtain appeared out of thin air, and a huge fire phoenix above the fire curtain spread its wings and flew high, making a shocking phoenix roar.

Every time the fire phoenix cried, a fire raven appeared above the fire curtain, and the fire raven flew and rushed madly towards the high priest.

The faces of the people behind the high priest changed greatly, although these flames were small in size, but the scorching power of their bodies soared into the sky, they could clearly feel the energy contained in them, it was really terrifying, if these fire crows were allowed to rush down, I am afraid that none of them would be able to leave this place alive.

The high priest was startled, his body retreated violently, and at the same time, he screamed, his arms shook suddenly, and a demon god appeared behind him that was exactly the same as the demon god behind Nan Nanming just now, but the demon god behind the high priest was more condensed, more magnificent and huge, fifty or sixty zhang high, and between the thousands of arms dancing together, the fire crows were stopped one after another.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and touched their foreheads, okay, it was all cold sweat, and in the blink of an eye, they actually walked away at the ghost gate.

The high priest landed, and the phantom of the gods and demons behind him disappeared, but his face turned a little paler, and he coughed violently.

"High Priest ......"

The Li people made a concerned voice and looked at the Phoenix Tower in shock, the high priest is a master at the peak of the heaven and man realm, there is someone who can make the high priest suffer, no wonder the high priest has repeatedly told him not to trespass into the Phoenix Tower without permission, and Elder Hu Jin died unjustly.

The high priest waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, only to see the light flashing in his cloudy eyes, and shouted loudly towards the Phoenix Tower: "Old Phoenix, I can't imagine how many years I haven't seen you, your cultivation has improved a lot." ”

The voice of the old woman came from the Phoenix Tower: "Old God, you have also improved a lot, if you hadn't been planted in the hands of that kid just now, the old body would not have been able to win you." ”

The high priest heard it with hatred at all, and howled angrily: "Old Phoenix, do you have to go against the old man?"

"These people are old and secure, old god, you are seriously injured now, it is better to withdraw if you are interested, otherwise you are not welcome to blame the old body. The old woman's tone is still so tough, but when these words come out of people's mouths, it feels like that, the key is that people have capital.

The high priest snorted coldly, the essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Phoenix, why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet?"

The old woman groaned for a moment and said in a deep voice, "How are you going to bet?"

The high priest pointed to the bear behind him, and said loudly: "Why don't we make a bet, let that stinky boy come down and compete with my subordinates, who are not in the climate, if he wins, the old man should retreat, if he loses, you don't want to interfere in this matter, old phoenix, how about it?"

Not to mention, this bear is a master of the Condensation Realm, and he is as strong as a bear, and his body has been trained to an incredible extent, and the whole person is full of wild aura, like a beast bursting with strength, I am afraid that even the masters of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm may not necessarily take any advantage under him.

Don't say that Nan Haiming, a hairy boy who is only in the late stage of the Shenzhu Realm, how can he beat this brute bear?

The old woman was about to open her mouth to refuse, but she didn't want Nan Haiming to agree: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to talk about it!"