Yin Tianzi stared coldly ahead, his face was cloudy, and he turned to Shen Gongzi and said, "Block that girl, this seat will kill him." ”

The latter chuckled, his body moved slightly, and he came to Feng Lan's eyes in an instant.

He didn't speak, just stabbed the black jade sword in his hand straight out.

The woman who had been prepared raised her eyebrows slightly, and a feminine aura emanated from behind her, winding the black jade sword like a poisonous snake.

The figures of the two were already entangled at this moment.

They were all powerhouses of the upper three realms, and two completely different auras erupted in the small mountain village, and the dilapidated houses had already turned into smoke and dust.

Even many villagers who did not have time to flee were reduced to ashes at the moment of collision.

Looking at the two people fighting in the distance, Yin Tianzi sneered and said, "No one will come to save you again, don't you think that someone from the Dao Sect will come." ”

Aoyama was silent.

The aura trembled, and countless lines poured into his body between heaven and earth.

Bang!

Yin Tianzi's robe waved, and he directly used the black mist to hold the spear that contained all the power of the cultivators of the Merge Realm in his hand.

No longer able to move forward.

"Naive." Yin Tianzi's expression was indescribably sarcastic and happy, and he said with a sneer: "If the spirit of this spear is still there, this seat may still be afraid of one, but now, with a broken spear without spirituality, you can hurt this seat?" ”

Aoyama's face was expressionless.

Ignoring the sarcasm of Yin Tianzi, there was already a slight tremor in his whole body.

In some unseen places, the otherwise intact skin actually showed cracks.

That means his body has reached the limit of what it can bear.

He didn't care.

Just looked at the broken spear with no brilliance in his eyes.

Once in Feilai Peak, Uncle Shen Yu picked up the broken gun, and then a little smile was born from the gun.

He didn't know what it was.

Because Uncle Shi didn't say it.

Because it requires him to realize.

Many years ago, Aoyama learned a lot from an uncle who loved to drink.

And that uncle is very strong.

At that time, even Uncle Shen Yu's moves, which broke the boundary, had been used for a long time.

Then, now, Aoyama once again held the spear and glanced at the cloudy sky.

The next breath.

Qingshan's whole person came to the top of the cloudy sky.

…

Looking at the shocked and horrified expression in the black mist, the broken spear turned into a blood-colored dragon and entwined him to death.

The cold black qi was imprisoned in an instant.

Aoyama raised his fist, and his left hand was a fist.

The blood dragon shined brightly, and the soul of Yin Tianzi was fiercely fixed.

A punch was swung out and hit directly at Yin Tianzi's head.

The terrifying sense of death came, Yin Tianzi's face changed drastically, he no longer retained his strength, and the black mist rose and changed, turning into a giant palm, blocking that fist to death.

Rumble!

The fists collided with the palms, and the aura disintegrated.

The originally thick black mist actually lightened a lot, and the entire black shadow couldn't stop trembling.

"Damn it!" This sense of humiliation of escaping death made Yin Tianzi furious, and the momentum of the entire divine soul soared, and an ethereal shadow broke out of the black mist, and then rushed towards the sea of knowledge in the green mountains.

Gain knowledge!

This is the strange spell of the ghost monk that is different from ordinary people.

It can also be said to be a certain degree of seizure, but Yin Tianzi obviously doesn't care about Qingshan's body, which is on the verge of collapse.

Qingshan's expression froze, and his whole body stood quietly in the field.

On the other side, Feng Lan looked at the young man, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

But Shen Gongzi seemed to be strolling leisurely, and the black jade sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake.

Qinglou women are already good at singing and dancing, this kind of life and death fight, even if the realm is a little higher, it is difficult to do much.

Knowing the sea.

Yin Tianzi's expression was extremely cold, and he roared and said: "A mere combined realm, actually forcing the soul of this seat to appear, Lord Ghost Cao doesn't want you to die, no matter what, since you are really looking for death, this seat will fulfill you today, so that your soul will sink forever." ”

In the sea of nothingness, Qingshan's figure gradually appeared, his face expressionless, obviously noncommittal about his threat.

Because this was the result of Aoyama's want.

Yin Tianzi has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he has already been in the upper three realms, and his cultivation realm and experience are much higher than them.

Only by bringing it into the sea of knowledge, abandoning those cultivation realms, and simply competing with the soul of the gods.

There is a glimmer of life.

Obviously, Yin Tianzi also thought of this layer, he didn't stop, and the huge divine soul power turned into black qi and shrouded the green mountains directly.

Ghost cultivation is already good at the art of divine souls, that kid is just a combination of yin and yang gods, how can the divine soul at this time be able to match himself.

Yin Tianzi couldn't think of any possibility for him to escape.

At this time, the originally thin body was crumbling at this moment.

But somewhere, a glimmer of light appeared out of thin air, and then quietly came behind the cloudy Tianzi.

The latter felt a strong thought of death rise up suddenly.

The black qi suddenly retracted at an unimaginable speed, and then turned into a black light in the air, trying to escape from the young man's sea of knowledge.

Aoyama calmly looked at everything in front of him, with a hint of a smile on his face.

The next moment.

The light that appeared out of thin air drew a white line, chased after the black ray at a speed that surpassed all else, and then pierced through.

Rumble!

Countless points of light shine like stars.

Only a faint trace of black light escaped from the sea of knowledge.

And that white line turned out to be a trace of thought left by the uncle of the wine shop.

….

Inside the mountain village.

The cloudy man let out a terrible scream, and the black mist was extremely dim at the moment, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time.

When the black mang merged into it, the entire black mist fled towards the green mountains in the distance at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared completely in a few breaths.

In the entire mountain village, only Shen Gongzi was left standing on the wall blankly.

Faintly, there was a shocking scream and roar from between the ethereal mountains, "He's not dead yet, it turns out that this kid is that person's disciple, but unfortunately, you can't hide for long." ”

…

Feng Lan didn't continue to make a move, but came to Zheng Qingshan's side, the latter's entire body was covered with blood, his face was as pale as paper, and what was even more terrifying was that countless cracks appeared on his fair face at this moment, like a porcelain bottle that was about to break.

In the previous battle, even if the broken spear had awakened some of its abilities and greatly improved Qingshan's combat power, it was still difficult to kill an Upper Three Realm cultivator.

Moreover, Qingshan's fragile body had already exceeded the heaven and earth aura that it could hold, and it would collapse at any time.

Feng Lan's eyes were full of worry, if there was an elixir for this kind of body loss, it was possible to recover, but the most unpredictable thing was that the spirit of the previous Yin Tianzi had obviously entered the Qingshan Consciousness Sea.

A god soul of the upper three realms of ghost cultivation, Feng Lan couldn't think of how the young man defeated him.

There is even the possibility of some kind of horror.

That is, Qingshan was taken away.