Chapter 118: He fled, she chased, and he couldn't fly

Just when Su Zinan thought that the obstacle had been completely swept away, in the black hole of the void, the dark air flow continued to twist, and the ghost hands kept stretching out, and there were ten eerie ghost shadows.

This time, the body of the conjured ghost was even taller, obviously different from the previous ghost.

As if they were conscious, they immediately stood still, encircled Su Zinan in it, and a steady stream of black qi formed in their palms.

"Heavenly Devil Shadow Array?"

Su Zinan's slender fingers moved slightly, injecting spiritual power into the hilt of the sword, and the cold sword immediately burst into flames.

Countless sword qi crisscrossed and poured out one after another, instantly forming a dense energy network.

Ten ghost figures were shrouded in this web of sword qi, and they kept letting out terrible screams.

was blocked by a few ghosts, and the soul was unexpectedly caught by the two old ghosts, Xuan Ming and Youyue, and flew far away.

Su Zinan's eyes sank, his killing intent was exposed, and he chased in the direction of the soul faint.

Seeing this scene, several young disciples of the Heavenly Palace and the Heavenly Martial Pavilion turned their heads to look at the heads and elders of their sects, and asked in a faint voice: "Elder, the two Golden Immortal Realm powerhouses of Lingxiao Xuan have always regarded you two as thorns in the heart, I wish you two had returned to the West, now that the time has come to kill each other, do you need to stop Soul Light?" ”

Elder Yuankong and Elder Sleepless glanced at each other, looked meaningfully at the girl's distant figure, shook their heads, and did not speak.

Before watching the battle, they hoped that Xuan Ming and Youyue would die soon, after all, the two sides had been bitter enemies for hundreds of years.

But after seeing Su Zinan pressing the two old ghosts to the ground and rubbing them, they instead hoped that Xuan Ming and Youyue would survive.

Because that woman is too strong, the current situation in Xianmen has changed dramatically, and the Hongluan Palace family is dominant.

If Ling Xiaoxuan's two old ghosts were gone, they wouldn't be able to compete with them at all.

However, if Xuan Ming and Youyue can escape, it will be different.

Those two are narrow-minded, and they will definitely take revenge frantically where they are frustrated, so that with the power of Lingxiao Xuan to contain the Red Luan Hall for them, they will be able to ensure the peace of their Heavenly Palace and Heavenly Martial Pavilion.

Of course, these words naturally cannot be said directly to the disciples, otherwise the image of Buddhism will be damaged.

The two pretended to be confused and looked quietly into the distance.

Su Zinan was stopped by the ten ghosts for a few seconds, and directly relied on the Nine Turns Refining Divine Step, and soon caught up with the Soul Light.

"There is a way, men should be self-reliant, you run so fast, did you see some ghosts?"

The girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, with a hint of laziness.

The soul frowned, did not speak, and pulled Xuan Ming and Youyue to continue to accelerate and fly forward.

Su Zinan raised the cold sword, and the cold sword light spiraled towards the back of the faint soul.

Soul was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the right, making a whirlwind in the air, avoiding the sword light.

But his speed slowed down because of his dodge.

The girl followed behind him unhurriedly, and with the dodge of Soul Light just now, she could see the strength of the other party, but it was only in the middle of the True Immortal Realm, and it was not much different from Baili Jialuo.

The man carried the two old men who were in the way and fled in a hurry.

The girl chased after him without hurrying.

She knew that the Colorful Pill was in Soul Fade's hand, so it depended on when he would show it out.

Seeing that the girl was chasing after her, she looked comfortable, but she didn't expect her speed to be so fast, and her heart sank.

took out the colorful pill from the cuff and smashed it at Su Zinan.

The colorful pill flew in the air, shining with brilliant colorful light, and the tail left a phantom shadow in the rapid flight.

Seeing the situation, the girl ran the cold sword, and the golden glittering aura slammed towards the colorful pill with a light blue cloud of smoke.

In this move, she used nearly ninety percent of her spiritual power.

The Colorful Pill is an extraordinary treasure, the appearance is extremely hard, and the Heavenly Demon Grandma planned to use the Colorful Pill to refine it into the strongest defensive magic weapon, but she was unsuccessful, so she no longer concealed the power of the Cold Spirit Sword, and brought out the power of the ancient artifact to the greatest extent possible.

I saw a neon burst out of the colorful pill, and the colorful pill, known as "indestructible and impregnable", suddenly shattered into two halves.

The remaining strength of the sword qi did not decrease, and after passing through the Colorful Pill, it approached the left arm of the soul.

"Click-" There was a crisp sound.

Cut off his left arm alive.

"Ahh

He also underestimated the woman in front of him, but he didn't expect that the sword in her hand could even be chopped by the Colorful Pill.

If he couldn't steal the chicken, he threw away the rice, and his left arm was unloaded.

A strong resentment arose in the soul light, when did the dignified Heavenly Demon Sect Sect Master suffer such a grievance.

With a swipe of his right hand in the air, the black spiritual power formed a ring of qi and put Xuan Ming and Youyue into his Qiankun bag.

Then with a glance in his eyes, he turned around and sprinkled a handful of unknown powder in the direction of the Firmament Pavilion.

"Heavenly Demon Red Poison!"

The monks watching the battle at the top of the Sky Pavilion raised their sleeves one after another, and Xuan Ling Zhenren recognized the red powder and couldn't help but shout.

The Heavenly Demon Red Poison is a peerless poison in the Central Plains.

A poisoned person is like being in bone water, and the skin is gradually corroded from the outside to the inside, which is no worse than the eighteen kinds of torture.

The poison is colorless and odorless, spreads in the air, but if it is stained with a fine powder, it will be infected.

Even if it is a powerhouse in the True Immortal Realm, if he encounters this toxin, he will be fooled.

Soul Light is worthy of being the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his yin tricks make him easy.

expected that if Su Zinan made a move to resolve the strange poison, he would not be able to kill him with one move.

But if she didn't make a move, Xuan Ling Zhenren and Yunmeng Fairy would be able to barely escape, and Gu Mingyue and Chen Yan would be difficult to say.

Knowing that it was a ploy, Su Zinan still leaned down and rushed down, flipped his hands, and suddenly gathered countless cold true qi, catching all the powder that his soul was scattered in the air.

But after such a stir, the soul has already escaped some distance.

The girl's heart seemed to be holding a sullen breath, and she panicked.

"What a cunning!"

Jin Yu in the space ring glanced at the direction where the soul disappeared, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "This person can't stay, the tricks are too yin, he will grow stronger day by day, and it will definitely be a disaster!" ”

Su Zinan's face was also a little ugly, and after dissolving the powder, she raised her hand and gently patted the floating ash on her dress, and snorted coldly: "It's okay, he can't run fast, and he will be able to catch him soon." ”

After saying that, catch up with lightning speed.

Jinyu retracted her head into the spatial ring, and suddenly, the cat's foot kicked a small golden object, and turned to look at her feet.

It was a small, thin golden nail, long and sharp, and the cat kicked it away, and the golden nail rolled coldly into the mountain of magic weapons.

The space ring is full of Su Zinan's treasures, chaotic like a dog kennel, although he, the mountain god of the Heavenly God Realm, is not very crowded inside, but looking at the pile of magic weapons, it is difficult not to take a closer look.

(End of chapter)