An Xian held the mirror in one hand, raised it with the other, and caught the stabbing sword between his two fingers. She continued to look at the mirror and said, "To enter the immortal with martial arts, you need to practice martial arts to the extreme before it is possible to open up the spiritual vein. Since you haven't opened up the spiritual veins yet, and I, I have already opened up the spiritual veins. You should know that your martial arts are not as high as mine. ”

Yin Zhiyuan knew that what An Xian said was a fallacy, and a real martial arts master was definitely qualified to challenge a spirit-level immortal cultivator. Unfortunately, his sword was caught in peace. Having lost the upper hand, Yin Zhiyuan had nothing to say.

Yin Zhiyuan drew his sword hard, but he couldn't pull it out, so he raised his foot and kicked at An Xian's chin, preparing to hook his foot with a blow to make An Xian's head flip behind his head.

An Xian dragged Yin Zhiyuan's sword and pressed it down, and the sword peak slashed down. Yin Zhiyuan can't close his legs, don't split it.

"Ahh

The house is gone. What appeared in Yin Zhiyuan's eyes was gray.

In the darkness, Yin Zhiyuan saw a large clay pot (a blood food basin made of Anxian refining) containing similar blood water, and also saw various tools made of stone, and also saw an illusory transparent thing, which seemed to be several cages (peaceful human products).

Immediately afterwards, Yin Zhiyuan found that his legs and hands had become transparent illusory bodies.

"Ahh

An Xian continued to study the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror. Just now, she let the ghost gate appear behind Yin Zhiyuan, and after Yin Zhiyuan retreated into the ghost mound, An Xian immediately closed the ghost door.

In the past few days in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I have wandered a few laps in front of Yun Zhenzi, Su Jing and other immortal cultivators, and they have all been discovered. An Xian was relieved a lot about the exposure of the skeleton artifact. The ghost door opens and closes, leaving no trace.

An Xian relieved himself to use the Ghost Gate to capture Yin Zhiyuan, instead of using the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator. The battle that uses spiritual power may cause the Ninth Peak Guardian Array to induce, and it will also attract those patrol and search teams. On the contrary, the ghost gate is silent, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation at all.

Look at the ghost mirror again. The picture in the mirror is clearly visible. After losing control, the three ghosts lingered in place. When attacked, they will fight back and will not take the initiative to attack.

If An Xian has not been left alone, under the command of Luo Luo, the three ghosts will be beaten to ashes by Yun Zhenzi and others sooner or later.

However, this is by no means what Tranquility wants to see.

Thousands of miles of ghost mirrors, I have seen it in my previous life. She was almost captured by the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror and made into a ghost puppet. Later, the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror was obtained by Yu Que, who wanted to use the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror to compensate her and let her eliminate her hatred for him. She didn't say yes.

Just now, when she saw the situation of the three ghosts, she thought of the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror, but she didn't expect it to be this thing.

Back then, it was only more than a hundred years later that she saw the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror, and there were already more than a dozen ghost puppets in the mirror at that time.

Now, even though there are only three of them, it's still a big surprise! These are three powerful ghosts of the Spirit Marrow Realm! Putting them in the ghost mound will definitely greatly improve her strength.

An Xian's hands touched and pressed the corners of the front and back corners of the mirror, but there was still no effect.

"Do you have to refine it?" An Xian summoned his spiritual power and rushed into the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror. The Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror glowed with a yellow glow, blocking the invasion of Anxi's spiritual power.

"No, the owner of this mirror is too powerful, I can't break it for a while!"

An Xian retracted his spiritual power.

She opened the ghost door again.

As soon as the ghost door opened, Yin Zhiyuan was about to rush out. An Xian raised his hand and slapped it on his chest. Yin Zhiyuan immediately flew back upside down. An stepped into the ghost mound, pinched his left hand, and closed the ghost door.

It's not that Yin Zhiyuan has many dishes, it seems that twenty years of hard work have been practiced in vain. It's really that the ghost mound is idle, and everything in the ghost mound is under the control of the idle. Even if Yin Zhiyuan is a master of the True Spirit Realm, he is not an idle opponent in the ghost mound.

"Lord Anxian County...... The county lord of Anxian ...... "Yin Zhiyuan fell to the ground, pressed his injured thigh with one hand, pulled on the ground with the other, kicked his legs violently, and kept shrinking back. His whole body was shaking, his tongue was knotted, and cold sweat was breaking out.

"How do you take back the three ghosts?" An Xian handed the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror to Yin Zhiyuan.

Yin Zhiyuan collapsed on the ground, his eyes bulging like a dead fish. "You let me go! If you let me go, I'll tell you!"

An Xian breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled: "I understand, you don't know how to take back the three ghosts." He gave you the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror, but he didn't tell you how to take back the three ghosts. It seems that you are just one of his pawns, and the kind that you throw when you run out. In that case, I can kill you boldly with confidence. ”

An Xian raised his hand and grabbed Yin Zhiyuan's throat with a little force.

Yin Zhiyuan hurriedly stretched out his hands to break An Xian's hand, trying to save his neck. With his neck locked, he struggled to speak. "I'm his disciple, not a pawn, you can't kill me......! He won't let you go!"

An Xian sneered. "You don't even know the most basic control of the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror, how can you be his disciple?"

Yin Zhiyuan's face was red from suffocation, and he said with difficulty: "I know, I know." ”

An Xian let go of his hand and handed him the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror.

Yin Zhiyuan hurriedly stretched out his index finger, pointed at the handle part of the Qianli Ghost Mirror, and said eagerly: "Here, press and hold here to draw a circle, and shout 'receive'." ”

An Xian nodded. "I believe you. She kicked Yin Zhiyuan far away, reopened the ghost door, dodged out, and immediately closed the ghost door again.

Yin Zhiyuan suddenly said, Oops! Fooled!

Leisure is carried out in accordance with the law. Sure enough, the three ghosts immediately turned into three wisps of formless and colorless smoke and flew away from the ninth peak sword head platform.

A moment later, he appeared in front of An Xian's eyes and drilled into the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror.

The mirror surface of the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror quickly turned gray. Three dark shadows appear in the mirror.

An Xian opened the ghost gate again and entered the ghost mound.

Yin Zhiyuan waved his sword and rushed towards An Xian, "......" His voice stopped abruptly, but An Xian kicked him in the chin, kicking him on his back and turning him over, his jaw dislocated, and he couldn't speak anymore.

An Xian stepped on Yin Zhiyuan's chest again, confirming that he could no longer get up to do bad things. Only then did he put the Thousand Miles Ghost Mirror under a stone far away from Yin Zhiyuan and hid it.

Hide the ghost mirror, quickly get out of the ghost mound, close the ghost door, walk out of the door casually, close the door, and walk out unhurriedly. Even if the master of the Autumn Character Clan flew in front of her, he would not notice anything abnormal.