Just when Mo Qianli was chasing Dongfang Mo, Nangong Yurou and Gongsun Tu were fighting.

A folding fan in Gongsun's hand turned from time to time, and sometimes shook, and the white blade shot out, and the surrounding iron and bamboo fell in pieces.

Nangong Yurou's face was cold, and the gold-rimmed silk scarf in her hand didn't know what material it was, so she took it all, and during the period, the silk scarf suddenly swelled, turning into a sharp flying carpet, flying up and down at a very fast speed, and slashing.

"Nangong Fairy, you can't fight me." Gongsun Tu has a good demeanor, and his body is not urgent.

"Don't talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hands."

"In that case, Nangong Fairy should be careful."

After speaking, I saw Gongsun Tu's figure flickering and appearing in the distance.

"Smack!" , open the folding fan.

At the same time, he waved at Nangong Yurou.

The next moment, the delicate folding fan actually blew out a black wind.

The black wind whistled out, and the strange thing was that it condensed but did not disperse, and it was forced towards Nangong Yurou.

"Insect carving skills."

Nangong Yurou's hands quickly sealed, and then the jade fingers rotated in a circle.

Pointing at Black Wind Yaoyao.

Suddenly, the black wind paused, and then dispersed.

Seeing this, Gongsun was not surprised or rejoiced.

Sure enough, at the same time as the black wind dispersed, it actually turned into wisps of slender black silk, like a living thing, and pounced on Nangong Yurou at a very fast speed, instantly approaching a few inches in front of him, and was about to burrow into his body in the blink of an eye.

"Demon Soul Qi!"

Nangong Yurou was shocked in her heart, if she allowed this black silk to drill into her body, it would inevitably affect her soul.

The next moment, I saw her stretch out her hand, and the flying silk scarf disappeared suddenly, and when it appeared, it had turned into a thin layer of light yarn, which was used as a hood, and at the same time, a circle of gold edges around the silk scarf suddenly brightened, and at the moment when the wisps of black silk came from it, Nangong Yurou gently spit out the word "refining" in her mouth, and suddenly, the light yarn shone brightly.

"Woohoo!"

Wisps of black silk were like drops of water, falling on the red-hot iron plate, and they were instantly smelted clean.

Nangong Yurou was behind the light yarn, and at this time, the jade arm bent, and the next moment she pushed the light yarn.

"Boom!"

The light yarn shook and flew up, seemingly weak, but it made a deafening sound, turning into a silk wall woven by yarn, full of square circles, and hit Gongsun Tu's head.

Seeing this, Gongsun Tu frowned, the mana in his hand suddenly agitated, and he smashed the wall made of the silk scarf with a punch.

The fist was condensed, from small to large, and finally turned into the size of a zhang, and hit the silk scarf.

"Bang!"

But the next moment, its figure flew upside down.

The figure flew four or five feet, and then he staggered and stood firm.

Gongsun Tu showed a look of surprise, and looked at the silk scarf, his eyes full of suspicion.

"I didn't expect that Fairy Nangong was holding a high-level magic weapon, so it wouldn't be hidden below."

I saw his eyes flutter, and the folding fan in his hand "snapped" again, and at the same time threw it into the air, and the folding fan was automatically windless and suspended in mid-air.

Seeing this, Gongsun Tu immediately sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his mouth was full of words.

I saw that the folding fan, which was originally just some landscape handwriting, was distorted by the ink on it, and finally condensed into a lifelike huge fierce fish!

At the same time, he shouted violently, suddenly opened his eyes, and pointed at the folding fan, and the fierce fish suddenly swam out of the fan, turned into two zhang in size, and opened its huge mouth, revealing rows of dense and small teeth.

Not only that, as Gongsun continued to move in his hands, a huge fox eagle flew out of the folding fan again, and the fox eagle opened its mouth and swooped down with a loud and high-pitched chirp.

……

"Demon Suppression Diagram?"

At this time, far above the main hall, I don't know who exclaimed.

Immediately, everyone was in an uproar.

"It's just an imitation, and the demon soul still needs to be sealed by a magic weapon, making a fuss." The Peerless Elder who was the leader snorted coldly, interrupting everyone's discussion.

Hearing this, everyone looked at it again, and gradually realized in their eyes.

"I'll say, this kid in white can't cultivate to build a foundation, how can he refine a magic power such as the Demon Suppression Diagram." The fifty-year-old man stroked his beard.

"Yes, even if we wait, we don't dare to try to cultivate this skill easily, this supernatural power, you have to have great perseverance, if you don't do it, you will definitely be doomed." One of the old men nodded.

……

At this time, Nangong Yurou was shocked, and looked at the folding fan in Gongsun's hand full of incredulity.

But after a while, his mind calmed down a lot, and he showed some hesitation.

"Nangong Fairy, this is just an imitation of the Demon Suppression Diagram, and it has been refined and sealed by a lot of beast souls."

Gongsun Tu smiled slightly.

"I'll just say, with your cultivation level of less than the sixth order, how dare you cultivate that kind of demonic skill."

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Although it's just an imitation, Fairy Nangong may not be able to handle it."

Gongsun Tu took in Nangong Yurou's expression.

"Then you can try."

Then Nangong Yurou no longer hesitated, stepped a little down, stepped on the wall made of silk scarves, and with the rumbling sound, the seemingly weak, but actually thousand-strong silk wall hit it again.

As soon as the corners of Gongsun's mouth raised, he saw that he put the backs of his hands on his knees, and his fingers kept pinching.

At the same time, the fierce fish and the fox eagle pounced on the silk wall left and right.

"Wow!"

Without any suspense, the beast soul slammed into the wall made of the silk scarf.

Gongsun Tu frowned, only to see that the silk wall was like a layer of elastic soft cloth, and the sharp shape of a fierce fish and a fox eagle was pushed out.

The silk wall seemed to be punctured in the next moment, but it was always able to resist it, and finally to a certain extent, it was even more difficult for the fierce fish and the fox eagle to enter.

"Give me a refinement!"

Nangong Yurou screamed, the law in her hand suddenly changed, the silk wall suddenly burned, and in the blink of an eye, the raging fire burned the souls of the two beasts loudly.

There was a roar of pain from the flames.

"Humph!"

Gongsun snorted coldly, and at the same time glared suddenly, his arm drew a semicircle, and with a flick of his fingers, a strange magic seal instantly disappeared into the folding fan.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, the folding fan trembled, and there was a roar of a fierce beast, as if some fierce thing was struggling.

At the same time, the beast souls of tigers, pythons, or bears rushed out, and after counting, there were sixteen.

And the fierce fish and fox eagle that were burned by Nangong Yurou's silk scarf turned into flames before also turned into two black lights and disappeared, and when they condensed again, they had already fallen in the distance.

and the remaining sixteen beast souls formed some kind of peculiar formation, surrounding Nangong Yurou in it.

"If the fairy can break my eighteen fierce soul arrays, then admit defeat in the next place."

At this time, Gongsun Tu looked at Nangong Yurou and said lightly.

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou's expression was over, and the moment Gongsun Tu's words just fell, he suddenly felt a powerful coercion coming from all around, accompanied by bursts of beast roars, the coercion seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and a dizzying feeling suddenly hit his heart.

"If you don't have this magic weapon, maybe you will really have to turn your hands and feet, just let you see my methods."

Nangong Yurou's brows tufted slightly, and then stretched out after a while.

Then I saw her reach out and grab it, and the silk scarf turned into a light veil again and was caressed by her hand, and at the same time she threw it on the top of her head, opening her mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood on the light veil.

"Whoa!"

The gentle tulle turned into a huge exercise in an instant, sweeping through every corner of the iron bamboo forest.

Just a few breaths, and the surroundings were wrapped in the airtight wind by this horse.

The next moment, the horse was like a huge sponge, shrinking suddenly, and a huge suction force came from all around.

This suction not only absorbed the surrounding aura, but even the souls of the eighteen beast souls were also pulled, and they had to be inhaled into it and refined by it.

When he saw that this light veil turned into a practice and covered all directions, Gongsun Tu's face changed greatly.

"This is not a magic weapon, this is a magic weapon!"

The next moment, the huge suction force instantly made it unstable, and the mana in his body trembled.

What was even more terrifying was that the eighteen beast souls of all fifth-order cultivation had begun to slowly merge into the light veil under the pull of this suction.

Gongsun Tu looked shocked, gritted his teeth at this time, and his fingers suddenly pointed at the fierce fish and the fox eagle before.

"Boom...... Rumble! ”

With two loud bangs, the two beast souls exploded at the same time.

In an instant, the surrounding horses trembled, and at the same time, the suction around them paused. But as the power of the beast soul's self-explosion dissipated, the huge suction force came again, and there was even a devastating trend.

Gongsun shouted violently, but he was also a decisive person, and his fingers pointed out again and again.

With a rumbling sound, the six beast souls in front and behind exploded.

"Poof!"

Because the eighteen beast souls were connected to his heart, eight of them exploded, as if they were sad to themselves, and at this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gongsun Tu stood up, and at the same time grabbed the folding fan in mid-air, and muttered an obscure law in his mouth, and was seriously injured, so that the remaining ten dying beast souls were collected into the folding fan.

The figure jumped out, but just jumped out of the gap in the horse practice, but suddenly noticed that there were two quaint fonts in the corner of the horse training, and the moment he saw the two fonts, Gongsun Tu's eyes showed a touch of shock, and then he fell into the bamboo forest without thinking about it, and disappeared in the dense forest in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Gongsun Tu actually fled in the wilderness, the flying horse training was finally paused, and then began to shrink, and finally turned into a soft silk scarf and fell into the hands of the pale Nangong Yurou.

At this time, her face was bloodless, her breath was vain, and most of the mana in her body was empty.

Fortunately, this Gongsun escaped in vain, if he tried his best to blow up the remaining beast souls, maybe the two of them would end up losing both, after all, this silk scarf is not a real magic weapon.

looked at the direction in which Gongsun Tu left, and then looked at the direction in which Dongfang Mo left before.

Nangong Yurou didn't have time to breathe, so she chased after the latter.

When she left, the Gongsun disciple who had been galloping all the way finally stopped dozens of miles away.

forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and his expression was still full of shock at this time, and it was difficult to calm down.

"That's not a magic weapon, it should be a high-level magic weapon that is extremely close to the magic weapon level."

Thinking of the corner of the gold edge that I saw before, there seemed to be some two blurry fonts, Gongsun Tu's eyes were suspicious, and he muttered:

"Ancient Gu Su Shijia!"

……

Half an hour later, Nangong Yurou finally felt the sound of a fight not far ahead, as well as the fluctuation of mana.

When she galloped away, she happened to see the scene of the iron rod in Zao Wou-ki's hand attacking from behind Dongfang Mo.

At the last moment, the silk scarf in his hand shot out in the air, which was able to block the iron rod.

"It's finally here."

Seeing that it was Nangong Yurou who came, Dongfang Mo put down his palm in the storage bag and breathed a sigh of relief.