Zhao Yingyun's voice was not high, but in the ears of the three people, it was so harsh.

"How daring." Zheng Ji responded gloomily.

"Huh!" The woman sneered and said, "West of Los Angeles, Huashan Ning's family, Ning Zhongliu." ”

Speaking of this, she bowed, saluted, and then asked: "But the Taoist chief is arrogant, but he hides his head and tail in his work, and he can't even report the origin of his name and surname, which makes people feel that the Taoist chief is blowing nonsense." ”

Zhao Yingyun said with a smile: "Origin, cultivation place, but used to scare others, are all false, only the ability to cultivate the upper body is real, we are in front of the Great Dao, the background can not play a role, but you remember, my Dao number is negative." ”

As his words fell, Zhao Chengyun opened his mouth and spit out, and a flash of fire fell on his hand, and the fire turned into a mysterious lamp.

The body of the lamp is purple and black, and it seems to be entangled with vines, until it reaches the wick, a golden flame, full of spirit, like a bird fluttering its wings.

The woman named Ning Zhongliu vaguely seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

So, without hesitation, her sword was drawn.

The sword came out of its sheath, and a cloud of white light sliced through a dark void.

It was like a touch of moonlight, slashing towards Zhao Yingyun.

A golden ray of light surged from the lamp in Zhao Yingyun's hand, holding up the sword light.

It seemed that the sword light that could tear through the sky fell on the golden flame, and it couldn't be cut open.

At the same time, the firelight quickly surged, and the light flickered, falling directly on Ning Zhongliu's body.

A layer of talisman sword light surged up on Ning Zhongliu's body, and a little fire invaded her body, but it only flashed a little fire, and it couldn't really fall on her body.

On the other two, the same protective magic light surged up, so that Zhao Yingyun's fire light could not fall on his body.

"Such a skill, but say such big things, and I'm not afraid to laugh off my big teeth." Ning Zhongliu's words fell, and the sword in his hand held a sword flower, wrapped in sword light, and jumped up, the human sword was one, turned into a sword light, and stabbed down from the high sky.

Looking from a distance, I only saw a trace of silver light breaking through the sky, and the sharp sword intent and sword groan.

And the fire on Zhao Yingyun's body on the top of the mountain below surged, and instantly turned into a rainbow light into the sky, and the rainbow light traveled in the sky, and did not leave, but a voice sounded in the void: "Red Flame Edict: Burn." ”

In just an instant, whether it was the woman who was riding the sword, or Gao Peng and Zheng Ji, there was a feeling of being burned.

The fire poured out of their bodies.

They wanted to suppress it with their mana, but they found that the flame was so domineering that it was difficult to extinguish.

Zheng Ji frowned slightly, when he heard the word 'negative cloud', he already had doubts, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a while.

And when he was vigilant in his heart, under the spell, there was a scorching feeling on his body, and he was slightly frightened, and he couldn't help but look up at the rainbow light in the void.

"Could it be that he really wants one against three?" Zheng Ji thought in his heart, a magic intent in his body pressed the fire intent, but his hand was not idle at all, he stretched out his hand to outline in the void, and a talisman appeared.

The Zheng family's 'sealing talisman', he saw that Zhao Yingyun was wandering in the rainbow light, and it was difficult to catch his body, so he wanted to seal it with the sealing talisman, so Ning Zhongliu could take the opportunity to kill him with a sword.

The moment the seal appeared, Zheng Ji spat out a spell: "Seal!" ”

As soon as the void condensed, the rainbow light seemed to be condensed.

At this moment, Zheng Ji felt that something was sealed under his talisman, like hair like silk, light like mist, but he did feel that something was sealed.

At the same time, his eyes were full of light, and his eyes were staring into the void trying to see all the changes, to see the fire clearly, not to let it escape.

Ning Zhongliu also captured the condensed rainbow light at this moment, and the sword light was like a cold silk of silence, cutting through the void, wanting to cut off the rainbow light.

And just when the sword light slashed down, between the lightning and flint, Zheng Ji suddenly found that the rainbow light that had obviously been sealed suddenly disappeared, as if it did not exist at all, and turned into 'nothingness'.

But in his eyes, he could see that the rainbow light was suddenly piled up like a man, and a voice sounded in the void: "Town! ”

Out of thin air, it was as if a mountain appeared to suppress the void, and their mana was condensed.

The sword light on Ning Zhongliu's body was actually suppressed and scattered, and his body appeared.

"Burn!"

Under the spell, a piece of fire rushed on Ning Zhongliu's body like a waterfall.

Fortunately, the sword intent in her heart surged, breaking through the suppression, and at the critical moment, the sword was glorious and slashed towards the firelight waterfall.

It's just that at this moment, she felt that the firelight was not only washed outside, but at the same time, the incineration power in her heart, which was originally suppressed by her own sword intent, was aroused at this moment, burning her internal organs and consciousness.

And when the sword in his hand slashed through the rushing fire, it slashed into the air.

In her eyes, the flame was majestic, like a waterfall of flames from the sky, but the moment the sword slashed, it turned into nothingness.

A sword missed.

The fire did not disperse, but still rushed on him.

The moment the firelight fell, she felt the weight of the flames.

When the flames rushed on her body, she felt like she was being washed by a waterfall, and her body was involuntarily washed down into the sky, and her body immediately burned.

This change between the virtual and the real actually made Ning Zhongliu suffer a big loss with a single face.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Ji and Gao Peng's faces changed, and between the lightning and flint, the change was too fast.

Originally, Ning Zhongliu took the opportunity to kill Zhao Negative Yun with a sword, because Zhao Negative Yun was sealed, but after only a moment's change, Ning Zhongliu was already seriously injured and fell down the mountain.

The light of the fire suddenly spread, as if a ray of light was draped over the top of the mountain.

Zheng Ji already had an extra flying knife in his hand.

The blade is pitch black, and two moire patterns are engraved on the hilt.

Soul Slashing.

Zheng Ji's eyes can see through the void, and at the same time, everything that is extremely fast will slow down in his eyes, and the slightest flaw will be magnified, and his soul slashing knife will directly hurt people's souls.

There is also a sealing method, which is extremely mysterious, and many senior purple mansions have fallen in his hands.

Among the spells he cultivated, it was also known as the 'Tide Watching Soul Cutting Technique'.

It was a spell he created by himself in combination with his double pupil's talent.

The tide he watched was not the tide of the sea, but the rhyme wave between the human body and the soul of heaven and earth, and that kind of faint fluctuation, in his eyes, was like the tide, turbulent and wide opening and closing, and between the ups and downs, it was when he made a knife.

Since Zheng Ji made a move, there has never been a miss, the knife in his hand has never missed, and no one has ever been killed.

His eyes widened, staring at the rainbow light in the void.

The rainbow light suddenly 'blurred', which made him feel tricky, it was the first time he had seen someone with such a spell, but he believed that no matter what kind of spell it was, the magic rhyme fluctuations on his body would definitely come out.

And the knife in his hand can cut his soul through the gap between these fluctuations.

Suddenly, the sky was full of rainbow light, converging towards the middle.

A lamp appeared, and the rainbow light converged into a flame.

But in the process of this convergence, the soul slashing knife in Zheng Ji's hand was shot.

A black light swept through the void, and everything slowed down in his eyes, and his knife was about to cut off the lamp before the flame could condense.

He actually wanted to cut off the root of this Red Flame Divine Lamp at once.

Because he saw that the magic in the lamp flame had a strong divinity, and he saw that this was Zhao Yingyun's natal magic weapon, and if he injured the lamp flame and cut the faintly visible divine bird in the lamp flame, he was the owner of the magic weapon.

In the void, suddenly, a dark rainbow aura appeared.

"Ding!"

The rainbow's ring slammed into the Soul Slayer with a soft sound.

The Yuan Magnetic Rainbow Aura was spinning around, and if it was hit hard, the Dharma Thoughts placed in it were about to be cut off in an instant.

Zhao Yingyun stretched out his hand to take a shot, took back the Yuan Magnetic Rainbow Aura that was knocked away, and put it into his wrist again.

He knew that this Yuan Magnetic Rainbow Aura had already damaged his spirituality, and he couldn't use it to defend against the enemy in a short period of time.

His form had re-emerged from the void when he recaptured the Yuan Magnetic Rainbow Aura.

Looking at Zheng Ji below, he couldn't help but say: "Good magic weapon, good knife technique." ”

At that moment just now, the other party took out a knife to cut off his own lamp flames, so that he hurriedly met the enemy, so the magic weapon was injured.

"You're not bad either." Zheng Ji said coldly.

Zhao Yingyun stopped answering, holding the Taiyue Town Divine Seal on his waist with his left hand, and stretched out his hand to point at Zheng Ji.

Zheng Ji's soul slaying knife has already been shot, and the shot is without warning, and the speed is incredible.

And Zhao Yingyun did not stop his spell because of the other party's sword.

Because if this is the case, he will always fall into passivity, and when he finds that the opponent's knife is attacked, it must be his own law thoughts converged, or the gap between the shots.

Zhao Yingyun still said, as if he had a charter in his mouth: "Ezhen! ”

It's just that together with his spell recitation, the knife has already arrived in front of him, and a ball of fire condenses on Zhao Yingyun's sword fingers, and the flame of the Red Flame Divine Lamp around him seems to have formed a mountain in an instant, suppressing the opponent's 'Soul Slaying Knife'.

The soul slashing knife with a misty aura on its body instantly became condensed under this spell.

And the firelight instantly enveloped the blade.

Zhao Yingyun's spell didn't stop at all.

"Sealed!"

The divine light on the sword light dimmed.

"Definite!"

Zheng Ji below felt that he was frozen, although Zhao Yingyun's spell was mainly for the 'soul slashing knife', but it was a large-scale spell casting, and Zheng Ji and Gao Peng below were both affected by the spell.

Even if they wanted to make a move, they found that they had to break free from this seal first.

"Forbidden!"

The accumulated suppression in the original void, those vitality, and those firelights seemed to be condensed together, forming an invisible silk thread, which was entangled on the 'Soul Slaying Knife'.

The Soul Slashing Knife struggled violently, but it was like a reflection of the light between the dying, and the divine light of its blade itself quickly dimmed, only a layer of flame light entangled on it, turning into layers of cloud patterns, like a mountain pattern, under the high mountain, but it seemed to be surrounded by a flowing river, tightly wrapped around the blade.

Zheng Ji's eyes below were round, and at this moment, there was a strange light coming through, and the strange light in those eyes fell on the knife through the layers of void, and the seal on the knife actually felt like it was about to be broken.

And the red flame lamp beside Zhao Yingyun flickered, stabbing towards Zheng Ji's eyes, and between the flickers, the firelight actually formed jagged rays, like countless golden needles piercing Zheng Ji's eyes.

The fire is incredible.

Zheng Ji's eyes instantly burned, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

As soon as his eyes were closed, there seemed to be a heavy phantom light in those eyes, drowning the flames, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already clear.

It's just that he didn't say anything at all, he jumped up, his body was like a piece of paper, and an invisible tide surged in the void around him, and in an instant he walked through the gap in the tide, as if walking on the ground, and his figure was also submerged in the tide.

The firelight fell, resisted by the tide of darkness.

Zhao Yingyun frowned slightly, although he won, he felt that this was indeed extraordinary, and his spells were also powerful.

In the end, his eyes fell on Gao Peng of the Jingyang Gao clan.

The old man didn't make a move from beginning to end, but when he met Zhao Yingyun's gaze, he smiled and said: "The Taoist chief is really powerful, such a person, when he is not unknown, we haven't heard of it, but it can show that we are lonely and unheard." ”

"Isn't the old gentleman going to make a move?" Zhao Yingyun didn't answer his words, but asked.

"The old man is old, the gods are weak, and he has no flesh and blood, and the two rising stars of Los Angeles have been defeated by the Dao Chief, and my old bones will no longer be ugly." Gao Peng said with a smile.

His answer surprised Zhao Yingyun a little.

"I heard that the Luodu family is high, and even the ordinary sect is not in his eyes, but the old gentleman's words are surprising." Zhao Yingyun said.

"It depends on what kind of sect it is, a sect that can debut with such a character, but it is still unknown, and the old man only thinks of one place." Gao Peng said seriously.

"Oh?"

"There is a place, every once in a while, there will be a few people who amazed their peers, recently, everyone thought that it was in decline, and there were two Jindan monks, if the old man did not guess wrong, the Taoist should be from Tiandu Mountain." Gao Peng said.

"How so?" Zhao Yingyun asked lightly.

"Because, if it is another sect, there is a figure like the Taoist Chief, who has already become famous when the foundation was built, even if he doesn't, after the Purple Mansion, walking the world, how can he not be famous for his own sect." Gao Peng said.

"The children of our family, like to sign up between walking, in addition to borrowing the momentum behind themselves, or to make a name for their own family, many times, famous, it is beneficial, there are people in the family from generation to generation to walk the world, so that the reputation will not fall, so that the benefit will not be broken."

Gao Peng's words were very honest, but Zhao Yingyun's eyes had already looked up at the sky.

"Can the old man know the purpose of the Taoist chief's trip?" Gao Peng asked disappreciatively.

"It's nothing, it's just to find some treasures to refine treasures." Zhao Yingyun replied casually.

"If that's the case, then the old decay may be able to help the Taoist." Gao Peng spoke again.

Zhao Yingyun landed on the pillar on the top of the mountain at this time, looked at the old man, but chuckled lightly, and said, "No need, I can take the treasure myself." ”

With that, he jumped down, turned into a rainbow light, and fell into the city below.

And Gao Peng, who stayed there, took a deep breath after seeing Zhao Yingyun leave, his face was ugly, and the originally suppressed anger surged to his face at this moment.