Silence, deathly silence in the audience!

The opponent actually defeated the combined attack of the three foundation building monks, and at the same time beheaded two of the mid-stage monks, he also forced back another late-stage monk.

"It's too strong!"

There is only one voice in the heart of the old man in the Confucian shirt, and the person in front of him can be compared to those invincible demons in the foundation building period.

The other monks had the same horror in their eyes, and their hands could not stop shaking.

Seeing everyone's frightened looks, Cui Ning swept over their faces one by one, but paused on the scholar's face for a moment.

"It turned out to be him, it's really a narrow road!" Cui Ning sneered in his heart.

At the same time, the scholar-like monk behind the old man had shrunken pupils at the moment, and his face changed greatly, and this powerful mysterious foundation building monk turned out to be the Cui Escort he had made difficult.

"It's over, I can't imagine that this person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I have embarrassed him many times, will he take the opportunity to do it to me?"

The scholar surnamed Ning was secretly anxious in his heart, and his footsteps couldn't help but move a few steps back.

"Ning Daoyou, where are you going? Not together yet! ”

Just when the scholar and the heavens were fighting, the voice of the old man in the Confucian shirt rang in his ears.

It turned out that although the old man in the Confucian shirt was quite jealous of Cui Ning's strength, he and himself also had three late-stage monks.

Coupled with the fact that some other subordinates of the early stage realm were sweeping the formation on the side, could it be that they couldn't clean up an unknown late-stage foundation building monk?

Obviously, the old man in the Confucian shirt had already regarded Cui Ning as a monk of the same rank.

Seeing that the old man gave the order to join forces to watch the attack, although the scholar surnamed Ning was full of reluctance, he had to do it.

He was originally in the mercenary business, but on his return trip, he happened to meet the old man in a Confucian shirt who was recruiting helpers, and the reward he gave was also very optimistic, so he stayed.

But I didn't expect to be able to meet Cui Ning, an old enemy, here, and this opponent seems to be stronger than himself, which makes the scholar a little unbelievable.

As soon as the monks made a move in the later stage, the momentum was far greater than before, not to mention that the three monks shot together.

I saw that the old man's whole body was full of aura, and a small copper drum flew out of his sleeve robe.

The brass drum rose in the wind, and became a side like a war drum in a secular army, hanging in the air.

"Boom, boom!"

As the old man continued to point his fingers at the copper drum, sound waves were also emitted from the copper drum and attacked Cui Ning.

On the other side, the young monk who had been defeated by Cui Ning's move before was also a little annoyed, his feet were stunned, his body was as light as flying, he jumped up in the air, and in an instant, he rose a few feet high, and landed lightly in mid-air, standing steadily.

He clearly held a black flag in his hand, and then pinched the mantra and waved the flag in his hand in the direction of Cui Ning.

This flag seemed to be the embodiment of evil, and a large cloud of black mist floated out from the banner, forming a form of unjust souls, and he bared his teeth and pounced towards the young man opposite.

Cui Ning's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said: "It turned out to be a ghost dao magic weapon, it seems that in order to refine this banner, many people have been killed!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched his hands forward, and a cluster of dark purple flames appeared on his fingertips, and then flew among the unjust souls in the blink of an eye.

Those unjust souls faced the purple flames like mice seeing cats, and once they touched them, they were immediately entangled in flames, and then disappeared in wailing.

Soon, the unjust soul that the young monk had spawned was consumed by Cui Ning's purple flames.

As soon as the thought in his heart moved, the purple flame was summoned back by Cui Ning, feeling the cold power of the fingertip flame at the moment, Cui Ning was happy.

It seems that this ghost fire will devour other special energies and turn them into their own use, which also makes him look forward to this flame more and more.

Besides, the sound of the copper drum on the other side, before it got close to Cui Ning's distance, it was blocked by a three-color peak, and it was impossible to get close to half a minute at all.

Seeing their own joint attack and being so easily stopped by the other party made the old man and young monk who took the lead a little shocked.

Then he looked at the last scholar for help.

The scholar, who was already a beat slower, felt a pang in his heart after seeing Cui Ning block the magic weapons of two monks of the same level in a row, but he still chose to do it.

Because he felt that Cui Ning had already urged the two magic weapons, he must have reached the limit, and once he made a move at this time, the possibility of killing the other party was very great.

Although some of them are not martial, the world of cultivating immortals is originally such a strong eater.

At first, he planned to use the folding fan magic weapon in his hand to fight the enemy, but in order to be safe, he took out the treasure at the bottom of his box.

As the scholar read the words, a book glowing with golden light appeared in front of him, the book did not look thick, only a few pages, but it was full of sacredness.

Seeing the book appear, Cui Ning's face showed a solemn look, this book does not look like an ordinary Xuan-level magic weapon, but it is a bit like an ancient monk's magic weapon.

So his mind moved, and several defensive spirit shields appeared around him, but Cui Ning's spiritual power and spiritual sense were not much stronger than these late-stage cultivators.

So he quietly controlled the spiritual sense, and a sword light appeared in everyone's field of vision, which was the Xuanling Sword that was re-sacrificed by Cui Ning.

Seeing the sword light that had just killed all directions reappeared, several people's faces were a little panicked, because they were all urging the magic weapon attack with all their strength at the moment, and they had no strength left to defend strongly.

And the body protection aura on his body may not have a big effect on that flying sword.

Fortunately, at this time, the scholar surnamed Ning also completed the spell casting, and saw that the golden book turned into dozens of big characters, suspended in the air, exuding a golden light that people dare not look at directly.

Then, under the manipulation of the scholar, he actually formed a "sleepy" character and flew towards the Xuanling Sword.

Something surprising happened, the invincible Xuanling Sword was actually blocked by this character.

This made the old man in the Confucian shirt and the others, who were in shock, overjoyed again, and asked the scholar to take the opportunity to kill Cui Ning.

But the scholar was also a little bitter in his heart, he hadn't fully studied this golden book, but he could only know a few simple characters.

Among them, the word "sleepy" is one of them, and some offensive characters such as "kill", "extinguish" and "shock", he can't do it yet.

So the scholar hurriedly cast another spell, and another "chaotic" character headed towards the battlefield where the flames and unjust souls were.

After being shrouded in the golden light of the characters, those purple flames actually flew out in the opposite direction, leaving a few surviving souls behind.

The young monk also breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly collected the remaining souls, and when he looked at the already dim banner in his hand, the young man's heart was dripping blood.

His eyes widened, and he immediately cast other spells with rage.

For a while, with the assistance of scholars, the three of them actually had a back and forth with Cui Ning.

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