readx;? Not only has the number of petal rains increased, but the speed has also increased many times faster. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info engulfed this basement in an instant, and there wasn't much space at all, allowing Ling Xiaoye to teleport away!

"Haha, you little Jiujiu, do you still want to fight me? Don't look at yourself, how many catties and taels do you have!"

When the middle-aged man saw Ling Xiaoye being submerged, he immediately became happy. But before he could give the middle-aged man a few cheers, his face changed.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye carried the White Dragon Talisman Duel, and the white shield strips shrouded Ling Xiaoye. The shield kept the red phantom petals out of the way, preventing them from entering any further.

"Heh, there are a lot of secrets on my body!" A strange smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he said, "It seems that as long as you are caught, these exercises should be able to be obtained." It's interesting and interesting, so let you taste a little more bitterness and take out all your housekeeping skills!"

After that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hands at the same time, and quickly made a handprint, the phantom of the five-petal flower rotated loudly, and five yellow circles of light instantly appeared in Ling Xiaoye's front and back, left and right, and above, in five directions.

The situation was very unfavorable to Ling Xiaoye, and he knew this best.

Since there was no way out, Ling Xiaoye didn't want to hide anything, so he took out two magic crystals and began to cast a corpse summoning spell.

The middle-aged man looked at it and smiled: "Good thing, you know it's a treasure when you look at it!

As he spoke, this person sped up the speed of making the handprint, and at once he urged a lot of mana true elements, making the petal rain and the aperture move faster.

In an instant, Ling Xiaoye recited the spell of the corpse summoning spell, activated the spell seal, and transformed the true element into the inscription on the spirit of the divine tree. The two magic crystals with the power of the underworld poured out thick black smoke with a bang.

The smoke began to spread rapidly, seeping in all directions.

Bang!

This basement began to crack and collapse, and the white bones of the animals were summoned out by Ling Xiaoye, and they quickly moved closer to it, blocking those petal rains and five circles of light.

The middle-aged man felt bad and began to dodge the rocks that had fallen from the basement. He kept looking at Ling Xiaoye, wanting to see what Ling was doing.

Of course, the middle-aged man did not stop the attack of the petal rain and the aperture, but these two spells had been blocked by piles of animal bones.

The rain of petals hit the bones, making a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the aperture was originally going to trap Ling Xiaoye, but unfortunately Ling dodged it, and then trapped those white bones, and there was also a burst of breaking sounds.

The middle-aged man realized that this man in black was not simple, and when there were not so many things in the basement to fall down, he stabilized his body, summoned the Xuan Soul, blessed his body, and said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die, I just let me use the Xuan Soul, you must be kicked by me as a ball, and throw your body into the nearby lake to feed the fish!"

It is true that the middle-aged man's cultivation is much higher than Ling Xiaoye's, and now that Ling Xiaoye has resisted his attack like this, his old face has no place to put it, so he can only vent his anger on Ling Xiaoye.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye let a pile of white bones guard Yu Lao's black cage, surrounded and protected him, for fear of hurting Yu Lao.

After he finished doing this, he responded to the middle-aged man and said, "Chatter, as a person of a small grade, your cultivation is very high, and you should be in the top level of the sect. Now it's like a shrew on the street, which is very disgusting. ”

"You Tema dare to say that I am a shrew!" The middle-aged man laughed instead of being angry, his laughter was sharp, and he said: "You kind of villain, you cast some weird spells, and you want me to be angry and lose my mind." Bah, you little trick, forget it!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, Ling Xiaoye let the summoned white bones begin to stack the bone wall, trying to pull down the middle-aged man floating in the air.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and with a stroke of his left hand, a blue light swept through, burning most of the white bones. He also kept letting the petal rain and the aperture continue to attack Ling Xiaoye, and the offensive became fierce again.

Ling Xiaoye spent a lot of True Yuan to summon a lot of white bones to help him block these attacks.

The two of them are like this, you attack me and fight, but they don't get the slightest benefit.

In the end, it was the middle-aged man who broke the deadlock, took out a long sword, and unleashed many sword qi. The momentum of the sword was like a broken bamboo, piercing through a large number of white bones, and stabbing straight towards Ling Xiaoye.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoye reacted quickly, and with a phantom body, he dodged these sword qi, but the corpse summoning spell was still affected, and the power of some white bones suddenly weakened, and it was swept away by the middle-aged man's follow-up sword qi.

The situation has changed, and there is some inclination towards middle-aged men.

"Hmph, the best is yet to come!"

The middle-aged man said coldly, and immediately divided into five phantom clones, each holding a long sword, each phantom shot out more than a dozen sword qi, and the five phantoms plus themselves shot a total of fifty or sixty sword qi.

These sword qi were like transparent spears, roaring through the white bones and hitting Ling Xiaoye together.

Those clones didn't stop, and continued to wave their long swords, one after another sword qi, stabbing towards Ling Xiaoye's direction.

Ling Xiaoye knew that this was already irresistible, and a thought flashed through his mind, that is, the Dragon Divine Fist.

This is a new exercise that he will study when he waits for his disciples to wake up.

Coupled with the demonic touch that Agugula had taught him, Ling Xiaoye suddenly remembered the idea of merging the two into one at this critical juncture.

Thinking that he was about to do it, Ling Xiaoye hurriedly used all the power he could use to instantly cast the Demon Burning Heart Method and Demon Touch, but his left hand was the first form of the Dragon Divine Fist - Dragon Yin Fist!

Just as countless sword qi rushed to half a zhang in front of Ling Xiaoye, Ling Xiaoye's left fist also moved, and at the same time, a pale black phantom also emerged.

Ling unleashed the attack of the Dragon Yin Fist, and the fist condensed and compressed the True Yuan, and then burst out violently. Suddenly, a gust of wind rolled up in front of him, and a large pale golden fist, which was a foot wide, struck towards the pale sword qi with a bang! There was also a trace of dragon roar.

At the same time, the demonic touch that Ling Xiaoye cast, the phantom black hand that came out, was exactly the same as the move of the left fist, except that this fist was bigger, more than two zhang, and it also hit straight out!

The sword qi and Ling Xiaoye's fist met in the air!

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and a new gust of wind rolled up.

Ling Xiaoye's pale golden big fist, as well as the black phantom big fist, didn't stop because of this, but continued to move forward, hitting the middle-aged man's head and lower limbs!

The middle-aged man was startled and hurriedly dodged. But the five clones that came out of the illusion did not leave.

Whew!

Although Ling's dragon chanting fist did not hit the middle-aged man, it shattered the five clones and turned them into a bunch of flickering points of light.

This move cost Ling Xiaoye almost one-third of his mana true yuan, but fortunately, he quickly took out the spirit stone and the Qi Returning Pill and began to replenish his spiritual power.

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, he was already on his own territory, and he wouldn't have this kind of recovery on his body. I also thought that the person who came to save the old man should be just an ordinary person, and there was no need to guard too much at all.

I never thought that this man in black would be so tricky!

Although the middle-aged man did not spend too much, the advantage he had just achieved was instantly gone.

If you don't have enough time to rest and wait for it to recover before you cast it, the power of this kind of doppelganger spell will not be as powerful as before. So this middle-aged man can only think of other ways.

However, Ling Xiaoye would not let this opponent have time to think, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he unleashed the Dragon Yin Fist, and the pale golden fist condensed by the True Yuan struck it again. Similarly, the Demon's Touch was exactly the same, and the Phantom Fist followed.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of panic, and he could only use his protective shield to dodge.

This person's body style is far inferior to Ling Xiaoye, and the speed of flight is not so fast, so Ling Xiaoye's fist will soon catch up.

This time, Ling Xiaoye had almost exhausted the remaining mana True Yuan, just to strike this punch.

The fist roared forward with the sound of a dragon.

Burst!

The two fists finally caught up with the middle-aged man, hit him behind him, and pierced the shield in one fell swoop, and the fists went straight to the middle-aged man's back!

Between the lightning and flint, the fist hit the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man couldn't dodge in mid-air, but just turned sideways slightly, and was hit by Zhenyuan's fist, and the phantom fist of the demon's touch also followed, both hits.

The middle-aged man was hit by such a blow and was directly knocked to the ground, shattering the originally broken stone slab.

The person couldn't move for a while, Ling Xiaoye was also paralyzed on the ground, and the basement slowly returned to quiet, so quiet that only the heavy breathing of two people could be heard.

Finally, the middle-aged man reluctantly said, "Who the hell are you?"

Ling Xiaoye got up at this time, slowly walked towards the middle-aged man, did not answer his words, but leaned down and began to grope for this person.

Touching a Qiankun bag and a key, Ling Xiaoye smiled, then returned to the black cage, found the keyhole, and opened the door.

Carrying Yu Lao up, Ling Xiaoye walked in front of this person again and said: "You lost, you chattered endlessly from the beginning, it seems that you alone are the most powerful in heaven and earth, I didn't expect that you would actually lose at the hands of a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist." Hehe, there must be a magic obstacle in your heart in the future, and that is me, the nobody who defeated you!"

Hearing Ling Xiaoye's words, the middle-aged man was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Originally, the Qiankun bag was taken away by Ling Xiaoye, and the person was also rescued by Ling Xiaoye, but now Ling Xiaoye turned around and humiliated this middle-aged man, how could he not be angry and attacked, and the killing intent soared, but he could only watch Ling Xiaoye, there was nothing he could do!