The weather was slightly cold, and a new moon hung high in the sky.

Under the moonlight, the figure of the young man became taller and taller.

Behind the young man's figure, a black shadow was like a highly poisonous five-step snake, following closely, his eyes revealing a cold breath, as if he would be frozen by him if he was not careful.

"Come out, I've been following for so long, aren't you tired!" Ye Junlin let out a sigh and stopped.

"It's worthy of being a person who can defeat the waste of 'Murong Mingcheng', his perception is really good!" the black shadow sneered and walked out slowly.

Ye Junlin looked at the visitor quietly, with a slight shock on his face.

This shock came from the other party's cultivation.

I saw that around the man in black, countless black mist lingered, and the aura of heaven and earth around him turned into fist-sized 'grimaces' the moment he touched the mist!

Xuan Qi Transformation, I am afraid of such a 'supernatural power', only a martial artist who cultivates at the 'Xuan Shi Level' can do it.

"Are you Luoyi?" asked Ye Junlin.

"It's the old man. The black clothes unabashedly agreed.

Among the five major sect master candidates of the 'Purple Cloud Sea', only 'Yun Zhenyu' and 'Luoyi' were the ones who had reached the 'Xuanshi Rank'. And that 'Yun Zhenyu' refines the flame power, then the one in front of him can only be 'Luoyi'.

"Dare to ask 'Elder Luo', what is the matter with following King's Landing late at night?" Ye Junlin asked knowingly.

"It's easy!"

A shadow smile appeared on Luo Yi's face: "Come and ask for your life!"

"Oh. That's it!" Ye Junlin's face was not shocked, because of such an assassination, he had encountered it many times.

"Ghost Paw!"

Luo Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, and his left palm suddenly pushed out, and a black palm print instantly roared towards Ye Junlin. In the palm prints, if there are millions of unjust souls crying and howling, it makes people tremble.

Ye Junlin's state of mind was actually guarded at this moment. Suddenly, he felt that his body seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and countless powerful ghosts around him pounced on him.

They all have long tusks, protruding eyes, and more or less mutilated bodies. When they saw Ye Junlin, it was like a demon beast that had been hungry for a long time, and when they saw food, their eyes instantly turned red.

"Oh no, it's his illusion. Ye Junlin was suddenly frightened, struggling to wake up from the illusion, but found that no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain.

"Give up!" Luo Chen's voice, like a terrible ghost from hell, reached Ye Junlin's ears, shaking his mind with great pain.

The black palm print came in an instant, and it hit Ye Junlin's chest firmly.

"Click!"

Before Ye Junlin could make any defense, he was hit, and several ribs in his chest seemed to be broken by shock.

The intense pain stimulated Ye Junlin's nerves, and actually pulled him back from that illusion.

"Hui Yuan!"

Ye Junlin endured the pain and silently used the mystical technique.

I saw that on his wound, a green cloud of Xuan Qi slowly emerged. In a few breaths, the rib that had been broken slowly healed.

"Hui Yuan?" Luo Yi looked at the green mang, and said lightly.

"Breaking the wind!"

On the space ring on Ye Junlin's finger, a faint light flashed, and then the long sword shining with flames appeared on his hand.

Ye Junlin's long sword swung out, and the colorful Xuan Qi, the endless sword intent, and the blazing flames condensed into a terrifying thin line, and flew straight towards Luoyi.

"What a powerful sword technique!" Luo Yi sighed secretly, but there was no panic.

"The Demon Ancestor is born!"

Luo Yi let out a loud shout, and the endless black qi on Zhou's body surged. These black gases, surging rapidly, were like flames, burning behind Luo Yi, and finally formed a huge golem, protecting Luo Yi in it.

The red thin Lang, swept by endless destructive power, came in an instant.

"Boom!"

The thin Lang bombarded the huge golem, instantly causing a huge impact force.

Smoke and dust rose all around, and flames were everywhere.

But the golem was not destroyed in the slightest.

This time, it was Ye Junlin's turn to be shocked.

Since he comprehended the 'Breaking Wind Style', he can be described as 'invincible' all the way, and even when facing the 'ghost', the 'Breaking Wind Style' is also soaring.

But this time, why didn't it work?

Luo Yi seemed to see through Ye Junlin's thoughts, and laughed: "Boy, the gap between 'Xuanshi' and 'Xuanshi' is like heaven and earth. Your occult skills are good, but you have to cause damage to the old man. Hmph, it's still far from it!"

After Luo Yi finished speaking, the black light in his hand appeared again.

"Burn the black fire!"

In the originally peaceful land, a thick black flame suddenly emerged. These flames are incomparably strange, and instead of being hot and dry, they are freezing to the heart.

Ye Junlin was surprised in his heart, and without thinking about it, he resolutely jumped behind him.

The black flames, if spiritual, saw Ye Junlin dodge, and it was like a maggot from the tarsal bones following closely.

"A sword slashes the flames. ”

The colorful sword rays, like a giant blade that opened the sky, instantly roared through the black sea of fire.

The moment the black flame touched the giant blade, it was like a cherry blossom in the sky, and it was instantly crushed into sparks, escaped into the soil, and disappeared.

Luo Yi's face finally became solemn.

"There are a lot of means!"

The spatial ring on Luo Yi's hand flashed with a faint light, and then a thin sword shining with black light appeared in his hand.

The thin sword was only three inches long, and it was more of a slightly longer dagger than a 'short sword'. At the end of the hilt of the short sword was a silver-white skull, and in the eyes of the skull, there were two red glows flashing.

"What a weird sword!" Ye Junlin was secretly frightened.

"You will die by this sword. "Luoyi's words are extremely cold, like the wind blowing from hell, which makes people shudder.

"Tricky Sword!"

Luo Yi short sword in his hand, and the black light of his whole body surged.

In the next moment, his figure was like a black lightning, and suddenly appeared next to Ye Junlin, and the black light surging on the short sword actually condensed into grimaces, biting towards Ye Junlin's body.

Unable to hide, Ye Junlin hurriedly transported his Xuan Qi, and a pair of colorful armor instantly wrapped him in the center.

"Boom!"

Luoyi's sword is like having the power of ten thousand jun.

Bombarded Ye Junlin's colorful armor, instantly smashing that armor into nothingness. The black short sword collided with the colorful armor, and the powerful shock wave that was stirred up sent Ye Junlin straight away.

Ye Junlin's body was like a cannonball, slashing through the air and falling straight to the ground.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Luo Yi's face, and he only heard him say to himself, "That was the 'Netherworld Xuanjia Technique' just now?"