The Water Spirit Prince slammed his spear into the deep black plane, tangled with each other. Xin Fang's use of the spatial mysteries was a comprehension of the words he encountered when he entered the moat city, which was a lot more routine than the spatial mysteries and mysteries he controlled. Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, it is enough to get a glimpse of the leopard, where is the prince of the water spirit can see through it with a casual move.

"What! Could it be that he is also a space person?" The Water Spirit Prince was shocked in his heart, he immediately made a decision, instantly switched the invisible spear to a tangible spear, and immediately activated his spatial secret method, only to reluctantly split the deep black plane. Before the deep black plane was completely annihilated, the Water Spirit Prince had retreated to the middle of the stone chamber, and at this moment he had switched the tangible spear back to the invisible spear. When he looked at Xin Fang standing in front of the corner, his eyes changed from playful to solemn, and he said softly: "It turns out that you are a space person. ”

"I'm not a spacer. Xin Fang shook his head slightly, to say that his real understanding of the mysteries of space is just a beginning, although the power can be matched with the water spirit prince, but the specific collocation is not as detailed and exquisite as the latter, and he can be better than the water spirit prince In fact, because of that word, in fact, he is far from reaching the definition of the space person.

"Participant, if you can take another trick from the prince and me, I will withdraw from the enclosure from now on!" The right hand of the water spirit prince, which clenched the invisible spear, shook violently, shaking out a burst of blue light, and his eyes wandered away from the strange ghostly light, faintly turning into the wind, slapping the void.

"It's finally time to make a killing move. Xin Fangping raised the little black sword, not worried but happy, at this moment, he still didn't use much mana, and the two battles with the Water Spirit Prince were all borrowed from the space mysteries. The more comprehensively the Water Spirit Prince used the Space Xuan Olympics, the greater his help to Xin Fang, and it also gave him more confidence in the process of fighting against the Demon Leaderless.

In the center of the stone room, the Water Spirit Prince slowly lowered his right hand, the invisible spear converged the coercion, he looked indifferently at Xin Fang with a calm face in the corner, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that he is really not a space person." In the invincible space, I can't even summon a wood-based cultivator?" the Water Spirit Prince remained motionless, he seemed to be brewing, but in fact he was anxious.

"Why hasn't that guy made a move yet?" Xin Fang had already turned the Space Xuan Olympics to the extreme, and faintly linked the meaning of the word, just waiting for the water spirit prince to "teach the skill face-to-face", but the latter never moved. Xin Fang didn't know that the Water Spirit Prince's heart was a hundred times more anxious than him at the moment, and Xin Fang did not show the characteristics of a space person, which made the Water Spirit Prince panic. At that time, in order to draw out Xin Fang's identity, the Water Spirit Prince did not hesitate to spend his blood to perform the secret method of space. At present, his foundation is exhausted, but Xin Fang still does not show even a little bit of the characteristics of the space person, which is his fatal miscalculation.

"Drip!" a subtle voice resounded in the consciousness world of the Water Spirit Prince. At this moment, it was like a heavy punch slamming into his heart, making him instantly stunned. The Water Spirit Prince shook his head, now that the opportunity to cast his performance was gone, he was destined to no longer be able to defeat Xin Fang. The Water Spirit Prince lowered his head and said softly and clearly, "Participant, I admit defeat. As he spoke, the spatial pressure on his body instantly fell, and then he threw the invisible spear aside, and his body turned, making room for Xin Fang. Face the next trail.

Xin Fang was stunned for a moment, then turned on the spatial mystery, swept over the water spirit prince in the distance, and found that the spatial mysteries in the latter's body were indeed in a state of stagnation at the moment. There's a good chance of burnout. A glimmer of disappointment crossed Xin Fang's eyes, because according to the rules of the paddock, as long as one side conceded defeat, the battle would be over. Any violator will not only be expelled immediately, but will also be severely punished.

Xin Fang attached the little black sword to his back, and then walked towards the Water Spirit Prince. "Why?" he asked, "Why?" the Water Spirit Prince said, "I am no longer able to fight. He looked at Xin Fang meaningfully and said, "Tell me the truth, are you a spacecraft?" Xin Fang shook his head and said, "No." After saying that, Xin Fang stopped speaking, and turned around and walked directly to the next level. The Water Spirit Prince was shocked, he looked at Xin Fang's back, and shouted, "What's your name?" Xin Fang didn't stop, nor did he look back, leaving only a "Lin" for the Water Spirit Prince to reminisce alone.

The mountain road is sealed, but there is a cold wind coming.

At this moment, Xin Fang had already converged on the spatial mysteries and regained his mana body. Although Xin Fang had a feeling that his meridians were being involved, under the rule of the Demon Ben without a leader, the small fluctuations of the alien could not affect his meridian system at all.

The farther the mountain road goes, the darker it becomes, darker than black. Xin Fang then unleashed his restored definition of the universe and explored the unknown ahead. In the vision of the definition of the universe, Xin Fang had an unobstructed view of the mountain road environment within a range of thousands of miles, and he found that a hundred miles ago there was a half-hundred old man hanging upside down like a bat on the top of the wall.

"Pulling the old ghost, let's see who is the one who is waiting for the rabbit. Xin Fang chuckled, his pace remained the same, and he approached the old ghost step by step. When Xin Fang was a hundred steps away from the old ghost, a meridian offensive suddenly broke into the definition of the universe, and at the same time, it faintly stirred Xin Fang's meridians.

Xin Fang didn't hold the little black sword, and he didn't stop, but leaned out his right palm to switch the structure defined by the universe. I didn't see any change in the palm of Xin Fang's right palm, but I saw that the space suddenly fluctuated, and the invisible meridian attack quietly returned to nothingness. Then Xin Fang put down his right hand and walked down as if nothing had happened.

Xin Fang can be calm, but he can't be calm when he pulls the old ghost. Even though he was accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes in the paddock, he immediately abandoned his original idea and met Xin Fang in person. Pulling the old ghost to press his palms to the ground, one step at a time, walking upside down, his unshoed feet sometimes reddened, as if tempered by fire, distorting space.

Seeing that the black in the distance was pierced by the red light, Xin Fang's pace slowed down, and at the same time he held out the small black sword behind his back, and said softly: "Although this old ghost is good at meridian involvement, his mana is not weak. When Xin Fang took another seven steps forward, the upside-down image of the old ghost clearly appeared in front of him.

"Participant, are you a meridian person?" pulled the old ghost to look at Xin Fang. Xin Fang shook his head, since returning to the human world, he has been mistaken for the three identities of "Yuan Shen", "Space Person" and "Meridian Person". The old ghost frowned, and said with a strange smile: "Participant, it doesn't matter if you admit it or not, just ask with my feet!" As he spoke, he pulled the old ghost to push his palms to the ground, and a pair of bare feet twisted wildly into the void, and rushed towards Xin Fang.

Xin Fang clenched the small black sword and slashed two swords in a row, cascading into a spatial crack. The distance was so close, the attack that pulled the old ghost came in a blink of an eye, and his pair of bare feet completely overrode the mountain path space, and finally smashed heavily on the space crack created by Xin Fang.

"Boom!" only a loud sound was heard, and the pair of barefoot feet that pulled the old ghost, which looked unusual, really exerted unusual power, and his two footprints were full of mysteries, and the profound space crack suddenly triggered a space crack comparable to the space crack, and a faint void light diffused out, full of wonder.

"The essence of the magic weapon, these feet turned out to be a magic weapon!" Xin Fang was surprised, but that's all, because in terms of the essence of the magic weapon, the bare feet that led the old ghost were not as good as the sword magic weapons of the Ghost Realm Fangcun Hall that had been rendered by Qin Shishui. It's just that the bare feet that pulled the old ghost exploded suddenly, and Xin Fang had to take a short time to crack it.

Pulling the old ghost but not knowing, he only caught Xin Fang's surprised expression for that moment, and thought it was forever. He giggled, his left foot stepping on the space mark that entwined the little black sword, and his right foot kept smashing into it. The old ghost chatted about the boyhood, and he enjoyed himself.

"You're laughing disgustingly. "Although Xin Fang is at a disadvantage on the surface, he is still at ease. The old ghost shook his head and stepped on the space marks with his feet, and said with a strange smile: "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, you can only blame your bad luck." There are so many options in the paddock, but you go through the hardest one. You'd better come back to the paddock next time!"

"Are you sure?" Xin Fang was oppressing, his face still did not change, and he had the strength to coldly pull the old ghost. Facing Xin Fang's pair of sleepy eyes, the old ghost suddenly flooded with ominous premonitions in his heart. His original tirade came to an abrupt halt at this moment, and at the same time he raised his right foot vigilantly.

At this moment, Xin Fang's right hand suddenly waved hard, and the faint fire shadow was stacked, and the cultivation mana, the spatial mystery, the divine soul source power, and the small holy flame reacted in an instant, merging a fire sword intent, and the barefoot magic weapon that was close at hand to the old ghost's two magic weapons that had not even reached the heavyweight level was completely annihilated.

"Boom!" dragged the old ghost like a bombardment of a cannonball, smashing it on the road wall, causing a burst of gunsmoke. (To be continued......)

PS: Next chapter update: the day after tomorrow.