The phantom real man has a sharp look in his eyes.

It swept like a blade, as if it wanted to cut these monks with a thousand knives!

"Damn it!"

"You sect rebels, you really deserve death!"

"Far South Continent is the top secret of our sect, this vast continent, if you develop one or two, you can continue the fortune of our sect for thousands of years."

"But you leaked it to outsiders, is this short-sighted behavior worthy of Patriarch Qiuya?"

The phantom real person looked angry and asked in a cold voice.

As the governor of Hope Port, the Phantom knows very well how rich this continent is!

Up to now, the degree of development that can bring more than two million spirit stones to Nan Yaoguang Company every year!

Arguably.

The existence of Far South Continent is like an inexhaustible Three Treasure Mills.

But at the same time, she knows better that the foundation of the existence of this Samboma is built on monopoly...... In the past ten years, Nan Yaoguang Company has done everything possible to block the news, just to ensure the monopoly!

I don't want to, the family is unfortunate that there are such thieves!

The phantom real person's eyes were like knives, sweeping over the group of Imperial Spirit Sect monks, and the killing intent was clear.

But at this time.

Uncle Wu was not afraid, and choked.

"What qualifications do you have to represent the Patriarch?"

"If you talk about colluding with foreign enemies and opening the door to thieves, who can compare with you in this door?"

"As one of the Four Shadows, surrender to the foreign enemy and serve it, Patriarch Qiuya's spirit in the sky is ashamed of you!"

"What did you say?!"

The phantom real person was furious, his face changed red and white for a while, and he was poked in the sore spot!

Although the surrender of Nan Yaoguang Company is excusable, it is not very glorious after all, and it belongs to black history......

Immediately afterwards, the phantom real person's expression suddenly turned cold, and in the center of his eyebrows, a lifelike spider spirit pattern appeared, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuated, scattering and agitating!

"You're all going to die!"

See this situation!

Uncle Wu was taken aback and immediately reminded.

"Xuan Lao beware."

"She's going to summon the Natal Spirit Spider!"

Xuan Lao's face sank, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

The Imperial Spirit Sect is good at controlling beasts, the natal spirit spider and the monk are combined, but they can fight in the smaller realm, this kind of rumor, he has heard of it even in the far sea!

Whew.

Xuan Lao's dry palms, dancing green gold flags.

Many storm cyclones appeared around him, and half of them turned into cyan wind arrows, attacking instead of defending.

The other half of the cyclone regiment circled around like a forbidden army, guarding his side.

However.

What caught Xuan Lao off guard was.

The phantom real person eyebrows, the spider spirit pattern flickered for a moment, but did not summon the natal spirit spider.

On the contrary, in the next moment, the figure of the phantom real person turned into a beam of light, breaking through the barrier of the cyan wind arrow, and escaping at great speed with a posture of riding a peerless dust!

In this retreat, there is also a scarlet color, and the blood light is dazzling!

And this kind of performance is a symbol of burning essence blood and urging forbidden arts!

Very obvious.

Before, the phantom real person was just pretending to paralyze the enemy.

As for nirvana?

The right person plays with each other!

If it is in the face of casual cultivation, the phantom real person may still have the idea of a cross-level battle.

But this Xuan Lao is obviously from a big force, and his supernatural means in all aspects will only be stronger than himself...... How can this kind of enemy be killed by leapfrogging?

So......

Escape!

"Tricked by her!"

Uncle Wu's face was different.

scolding the phantom real person in his heart is really a shame for the four shadows, without any dignity of the strong.

And Xuan Lao didn't say a word, his expression was gloomy, and he waved the blue gold banner again, and the storm cyclone mass beside him, pushed by the air current, drove his retreat to accelerate!

Sou!

A cyan aura followed closely behind the Phantom Person.

This green gold banner is also extraordinary!

In addition to both offense and defense, can you also increase the speed? This made the Phantom Real Man even more glad that he was not dizzy, and decisively chose to run away instead of fighting.

But.

What reassures the Phantom is that it is true.

Xuan Lao's cyan escape speed is very fast, but compared to the extreme speed of her burning essence blood and urging the outbreak of the forbidden art, it is still not as fast as her!

"At this rate."

"If I urge the forbidden technique three times, I will be able to return to Weiyuan Immortal City, with the protection of the formation, and the help of many crystallized Dao friends, I can turn the danger into a disaster."

The Phantom is a real heart.

But at this time.

Xuan Lao's face remained unchanged, and after approaching a certain distance, he threw out a jewel!

"Definitely!"

Xuan Lao pinched the trick with one hand and read in a deep voice.

Airplanes!

A gorgeous azure orb, hovering in mid-air.

A touch of brilliant brilliance, from the arc of the orb, flashed away!

The next moment.

The speed of the phantom real person suddenly plummeted.

It was as if there was an invisible wall of air in a radius of several miles, making it difficult for her to enter!

Sensing this, the horror in her eyes could not be concealed!

What kind of means is this?

The phantom real person looked back, looking at the azure orb suspended in mid-air, and his thoughts raced, retrieving the corresponding things from his own memory.

Immediately.

A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, her expression changed suddenly, and she blurted out.

"Strange Treasure Wind Bead!"

"In the middle stage of crystallization, the old man ......"

"I know who you are, the Burning Sea, the worship of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce-Yufeng Zhenren!"

The phantom real person is sure of it!

In the hands of the real person, he holds a strange treasure, the wind bead.

This kind of thing, different from conventional magic weapons, has many strange abilities, and the cultivation of monks is not highly restricted.

Qi refining cultivators, as long as the conditions are met, can also urge a foreign treasure equivalent to the power of the magic weapon...... In this world, foreign treasures are often used as golden fingers to open the protagonist.

Some monks have done research, and these strange treasures may be the relics left by the great monks who mastered the power of supernatural powers in ancient times, spanning the long history.

Of course.

Most of the exotic treasures have fancy functions and are not strong in energy levels.

And the driving conditions are quite harsh.

But it is precisely because of this that the easy-to-use and owner-owned treasures are often very well-known!

The wind pearl of the real person of the wind, that's it!

"What a fixed wind bead, nonsense."

"This is the old man's reversal of the wind bead."

Xuan Lao said in a calm tone.

But in this way, his offensive was much faster.

Like a storm, the phantom real person was a little out of breath.

Xuan Lao's strength and attributes in all aspects are above the phantom real person, even if the phantom real person summoned the natal spirit spider and started the righteous two-on-one, he still can't beat it.

"It's over......"

"Is this seat going to die here today?"

The phantom real person shuddered in his heart and muttered to himself miserably.

But.

Right now.

In the distant clouds, a black-red streamer shines like a meteor!

At the same time, the deafening roar of the engine followed!

"What's that?"

Xuan Lao was distracted, his eyes condensed, and he looked into the distance.

And at this look, his body suddenly stiffened...... As if spanning hundreds of miles, a pair of indifferent ice silver eyes appeared in front of him!

An incomparably fierce chill followed!

In an instant, he only felt that his body was cold, his blood, limbs, and even his soul and mind were all frozen and out of control!

(End of chapter)