Tang Yu stared at the glorious magic lamp, and then heard a gloomy laugh:

"I said, why is it so lively today, dare to love that there are guests visiting! My wife is poor and white, and the arrival of distinguished guests is lazy. ”

Listening to this voice, it was hoarse and vicissitudes, but it was indeed Ji Sun's delicate and undoubted.

Thinking about Ji Sun's delicate demeanor back then, although he is old, he still has a clear and beautiful voice, like a virgin, and a few years later, listening to this voice, he is already an old woman in her last years.

There was silence, no sound.

The magic lamp gradually dimmed, and behind the magic lamp, an old woman with a batch of heads slowly appeared, which was obviously the means of the saint's field of void crossing.

Tang Yu was secretly frightened when he saw it, thinking that this season, Sun Qianrou's control of the saint's manpower field was really powerful, and it was obvious that it was not a day since he stepped into the realm of entering the gods.

Seeing the appearance of this old woman, Tang Yu felt that it was a copy of Mei Chaofeng.

He looks gloomy, evil, and his eyes are still blind.

The four of them didn't speak, obviously they didn't want to make a sound, so that Ji Sun could be aware of it.

The old woman appeared, and the four people around the magic lantern shot at the same time, and the first person to strike was a magic staff.

Magic!

A huge skull spitting scarlet fire, falling from the sky, and its head was covered with Ji Sun Delicate.

The other three were all using magic pens, and the cultivation of the three of them was extremely high, and the speed of the magic pen was extremely fast, and they instantly killed in front of Ji Sun Xianrou.

Ji Sun smiled softly and predictably, and his hand like a chicken claw plucked the strings, and a strange scene appeared.

The offensive of the three magic pens was frozen in the air like ice. It's as if time has stood still.

And the skull on the top of the head has no scarlet color. Immobile.

"What kind of spell is this?" Tang Yu was dumbfounded, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.

In the spell of the piano path. How can there be such a means?

Ji Sun smiled softly and compassionately, and with a wave of his magic pen in the air, a fire dragon appeared in the air in a hurry.

The fire dragon opened its mouth and spewed out black gas, and the four of them were enveloped in black gas.

"Retreat!"

The leading magician let out a loud shout, and with a swing of his staff, a barrier condensed around it, blocking the black qi, and the four people were separated.

"It's too late!"

Ji Sun's delicate magic pen pierced the barrier in an instant. It's so fast, it's breathtaking.

A muffled snort sounded, and the magician was already injured, and the earth shield, the ice shield, in front of him, was scattered all over the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other three people all transferred the magic pen to the rescue, and barely blocked Ji Sun Qianrou's blow.

"Compassion, who am I? It turns out that it is you Xuanyuan Snow Peak again. The four monsters of Wuling were almost killed by me. You're alone, and you're entangled with these people, don't you want to take revenge?"

Ji Sun said softly and compassionately.

Tang Yu was stunned, how could he feel that these people were a little familiar. Dare to love them, they are the four monsters of Wuling.

But the four people of the four monsters of Wuling are not like this, dare to love the four of them, is there only Xuanyuan Xuefeng left?

Think of it. Tang Yu immediately stared at the magician, and sure enough. Although the person covered his face with a black magic robe, he could distinguish it carefully. It can still be seen that he is Xuanyuan Snow Peak.

As for the other three, they were completely unfamiliar, and Tang Yu had not seen them before.

"Old witch, the four monsters of Wuling have become a thing of the past. Now the four of us are the four murderers of Da Chu, and we are still four people, and the purpose is to kill you, an old witch. I will not forget the hatred of the past, today is your death!"

"Haha...... Do you want to kill me?

Ji Sun's delicate figure spun like a spinning top, and his body floated like a ghost, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

But I saw that it was a magic pen, but this pen was weird and ghostly, sometimes drawing dragons, sometimes painting tigers, all of them were first-class monsters and beasts. However, these beasts all possess extremely powerful combat power.

Even if you directly use the magic pen to attack, the magic pen is as agile as a living thing, coming and going without a trace.

The formation constructed by the four people was torn apart like a piece of paper.

In a few rounds, two people were killed by Ji Sun Xianrou on the spot.

Ji Sun's delicate combat power is really too terrifying, Tang Yu secretly compared his cultivation, and felt that he must be more than lucky against this person.

If it was normal, Tang Yu would definitely choose to retreat.

But at this time, the old man was in danger, but he could not be allowed to retreat.

Without any hesitation, his figure instantly appeared.

The golden magic pen turned into a streamer and shot out, and the magic pen swayed out a golden brilliance in the sky, tearing through the void and killing Ji Sun's delicate back.

This mana is powerful, and the saint's power field is frantically mobilized, but it is silent.

Ji Sun Xianrou was already blind in her eyes, she couldn't see the flashes of these brilliance, and she judged her opponent based on mana fluctuations, and her reaction was slightly slower.

His magic pen suddenly rolled back, and the slightest brushwork penetrated into the golden brilliance.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

The void was full of firepower, and the two sides exchanged several tricks.

Tang Yu only felt that his heart was rippling, his chest was pressed as if he was being pressed by a mountain, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Ji Sun Qianrou also took a few steps back, and suddenly shouted: "Who are you? Why did you climb my Ten Thousand Mountains? Are you looking for death?"

Tang Yu didn't answer, the magic pen in his hand was faster, and he poured out the spell he had learned all his life like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Although he has not been in the gods for a long time, his mana has already reached fifteen yuan, and he has the anti-heaven vitality of "Materia Medica", and in terms of spells, there are various changes in the spells given by the "Lu Gong Secret Record" and the "Nine Chapters".

Once he attacked with all his strength, but seeing the golden pen in the sky, the pen tore through the void, and the powerful saint field was blessed, and the Xuanyuan Snow Peak and several people were directly divided outside.

Ji Sun Xian Rou did not panic in the face of Tang Yu's sudden attack, her magic pen was as smart as a snake, swaying wantonly in the air, all kinds of demonic beasts were formed at the end of the pen, and the sky seemed to have become a world of demonic beasts.

These demonic beasts are all very powerful, and they simply block Tang Yu's various spells, and they faintly constitute a counterattack.

Gradually, Tang Yu fell into the downwind, and the form became very dangerous.

""Heavenly Creation", it must be "Heavenly Creation"!"

Tang Yu exclaimed in his heart, because in his opinion, even if his spell was a fourth-grade master, he might not necessarily be able to suppress it, after all, the characteristics of "Nine Chapters" gave the spell endless changes.

However, in the face of Ji Sun Xianrou's strange spell, Tang Yu could only be suppressed.

It can be seen that Ji Sun's delicate self-cultivation has not reached the realm of the second grade, because the power of the spell is comparable to Tang Yu, and its power lies in the fact that the spell is strange and strange, and it is varied.

"Hehe, the light of fireflies, dare to compete with Haoyue. Xuanyuan Xuefeng, no matter what kind of powerful helper you find, you will only have a dead end today!" Ji Sun said softly.

Her spell attack was sharper, Tang Yu was not careful, and was swept by it, and his chest was directly opened.

He retreated instantly, but Ji Sun's delicate magic pen followed him like a shadow, and it turned out to be a method that tore through the void.

Tang Yu immediately changed his strategy, using the invisible piano score to make his figure float in the void crack, and people surrounded Ji Sun and fought softly.

A few rounds later, Tang Yu's vitality technique recovered from his injury, and he immediately attacked again again.

In this way, the two of them fought to the death, Tang Yu's spell fell behind, but he was full of tenacity, the two sides faced each other for dozens of rounds, and he was injured several times, but his combat power was not reduced.

Ji Sun's delicate spells are powerful and unpredictable, and they have the upper hand, but they can't kill their opponents.

Xuanyuan Xuefeng and the two watched from the side, stunned by the scene in front of them, and were speechless for a long time.

This is the fighting method of the strong people in the god realm, but it is a pity that they have not entered the gods, where can they fight this old witch.

"Senior Xuanyuan, what are you hesitating about, quickly cut off the back road of this old witch, the matter has come to this, today you can only fight to the death!" Tang Yu finally spoke, since today's situation is difficult to ride a tiger, there is no other way but to fight to the death.

They have no way out, and they can't let Ji Sun Xianrou have a way out.

Otherwise, it was hard to grasp Ji Sun Xianrou, but Ji Sun Xianrou fled instantly, wouldn't it be a waste of effort, but instead planted a disaster in the world?

Xuanyuan Xuefeng suddenly woke up, and immediately made a move, and swept the battle magic lamp directly, as soon as the magic lamp was extinguished, the entire mountain top fell into darkness, Tang Yu only felt that his vision was dark.

He secretly screamed badly, thinking to himself what a cunning old witch.

He himself is blind, but he lights a magic lamp outside the cave, if the enemy comes to kill her and cut off her back road, he will definitely extinguish this lamp.

However, in the dark night, once the lights are turned off, the opponent's combat power will inevitably be damaged, but it will have no effect on her.

In the darkness, full of danger, Tang Yu tore the void in an instant, desperately using the means of tearing the void, and the saint's field kept moving him.

One person instantly turned into seven people, and seven people cast spells at the same time to confuse Ji Sun Qianrou.

This hand is Tang Yu's trick, and sure enough, Ji Sun Xianrou lost his judgment, and he killed Tang Yu's two clones in a row, and Fang felt that something was wrong.

He smiled and said, "You kid, you are a bit of a ghost, but in front of my Aunt Jisun, what's the use of casting such illusions?"

Her magic pen swayed in the air, and the dots of the pen instantly constituted hundreds of points of brilliance.

"Buzz ......"

These points of light instantly scattered like living creatures, and Tang Yu only felt that Jin Mang had instantly killed in front of him.

He fixed his eyes and saw that this thing was a living thing, a demon bee.

The demon bee is extremely poisonous and fast, and the thorns on its tail can pierce the magic pen and the piano net, which is really powerful.

It's a strange spell again, drawing a bee with a pen, and this bee turns into a living creature to hurt people.

Tang Yu could only use the qin path to build a large array of qinmang, and his body shape was constantly changing positions to dodge, but this time he absolutely fell into the disadvantage, and in the face of Ji Sun's delicate and earth-shattering blow next, he was no longer able to resist it...... (To be continued......)