"The so-called ghost assassins are just dogs trained by the ghost building," Ning Xi shook his head lightly, "I really don't understand, as a dog, where does your arrogance and superiority come from. ”

"Let a fool who doesn't know the horrors of the ghost building go wild here, are you two dead? The red-robed old man was very unhappy and scolded the two subordinates he brought, feeling that these two goods had no vision at all.

Swish!

Swish!

Those two young ghost cultivators were so arrogant that they didn't even use their magic weapons, and attacked Ning Xi from the left and right.

One casts a soul-devouring spell, and its mouth is wide open, like the bloody mouth of a wild beast;

The other used the lowest-level Huang Pin Divine Power "Nether Ghost Claw", and his right hand became larger, and his nails became longer, turning into a pitch-black and hideous ghost claw.

Ghostly!

The wind is gusting!

The red-robed old man stared coldly at Yang Tianyou on the side, this thing that didn't know whether he was alive or dead would soon crawl at his feet, regretting it from the bottom of his heart for the nonsense he had just said.

The next moment, the old man in the red robe shrank his pupils, and he was so shocked that he instantly floated up, wanting to make a move, but unfortunately it was too late.

Just now, he saw that the two subordinates were attacking quickly and vigorously, completely suppressing Yang Tianyou, thinking that he had the chance to win.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two subordinates approached Yang Tianyou, their bodies were strange and stagnant.

Yang Tianyou took the opportunity to stretch out his index finger, and with lightning speed, he ......slammed the ground twice and poked into the eyebrows of his two subordinates.

As soon as the samadhi fire on the index finger poked at the ghost's body, the ghost's body was like a lit piece of paper, burning to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"What a sharp method, you don't look like a person with low actual combat ability, it seems that the information collected by the ghost building is not complete enough. The red-robed old man was very annoyed, he smelled a dangerous aura from Yang Tianyou, and he was suspicious in his heart, "Is No. 523 really dying at the hands of the Great Sun Sword Mei Lang?"

"If the number 523 you are talking about is the female ghost in red, she was indeed killed by Mei Lang, but she was seriously injured by me first. Ning Xi smiled slightly, "To be honest, I've been looking forward to the second confrontation with your ghost building, after all, I especially want the seven-grade soul nourishing talisman that the dust immortal-level ghost assassin places his soul in, but it's a pity that only you are the dust immortal to send him to death, which makes me very disappointed." ”

Swish......

The red-robed old man saw that Ning Xi was so fearless, and knew that this person must have a terrible means, so he quickly floated out of the door.

The posture is embarrassed and panicked, where is there any fear and no one in sight.

"Don't you want me to die, what are you running now? Ning Xi smiled and raised his hand a little, and countless runes appeared around him.

The red-robed old man had a feeling of being surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, and there was a huge force in all directions, which made it difficult for his ghost body to move for half a minute.

"You...... You are actually a five-grade earth master. The old man in the red robe struggled to even speak.

The formation is the most difficult to cultivate.

The thirty-six-year-old Wupin Earth Master, this is a rare Dao wizard in 10,000 years.

"Just promoted. Ning Xi smiled shyly, "If you come earlier, it will be a little hard to deal with you." Now, you're here to send me a seven-grade soul nourishing talisman. ”

Ning Xi raised his hand and inserted it into the ghost body of the red-robed old man, grabbed out a soul talisman, and saw that it was only a six-grade one, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"Your uncle, why isn't it a seven-rank one," Ning Xi was very angry, his fingertips were bubbling with samadhi true fire, and he poked at the ghost body with a "swishing ......", "You are a middle stage of a dust immortal, but you are not as good as a middle stage of a dust immortal, you can't be like this, ashamed of your ancestors." ”

The old man in the red robe wanted to scold very much, you are a dog, you took away Lao Tzu's six-grade soul talisman, and you still think that the grade is low, are you still a human being.

If you really have a kind, don't take Lao Tzu's soul talisman.

It's just that he was suppressed by the Soul Formation Not to mention, he was also attacked by the Samadhi True Fire, where did he scold.

The ghost body that was depressed for a while was about to explode.

"Dare to stare at me, look at your appearance, it seems that you are very unconvinced, then you can do it, and fight to the death with the head of this way. Ning Xi's fingers poked very hard, causing the ghost body of the red-robed old man to be full of holes, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Then, Ning Xi withdrew the Soul Fixing Array and said, "In order not to say that I use the formation to oppress you, I will withdraw the formation and fight you fairly." ”

The red-robed old man's angry ghost body trembled, and it was covered with countless cracks.

Now that he has been severely damaged, a single Jindan realm can kill him.

What else is fair, fair to your uncle.

The red-robed old man had always felt that he was thick-faced and black-hearted, but at this moment, he felt that he was nothing compared to the bastard in front of him.

"My monks, why not be afraid of a war. Ning Xi was really angry, "What? Don't you even have the courage to fight me, waste." ”

"Click......"

The ghost body of the red-robed old man completely collapsed, and his soul was scattered.

"A bunch of poor ghosts!" Ning Xi killed three ghost cultivators, and in the end only harvested a six-grade soul talisman, a sword, and a ruler.

The sword is a ghost flying sword made of ghost wood, no more than a foot long, the whole body is black, and it is a high-grade acquired spirit treasure.

The ruler is a heavy yuan ruler, about half a foot long, and it is the best acquired spiritual treasure, which is used to smash people.

"This ghost sword is small and exquisite, and it is often practiced with true qi, so it can be one with people, and it is a good magic weapon for the imperial envoy to turn around. "Ning Xi plans to give it to Tang Yuchen.

As for the heavy yuan ruler, he planned to sell it and buy the elixir.

Ning Xi practiced the Dream Eating Method for a while before he began to sleep.

Not long after lying down, he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, and turned his head to look at the door.

"Bang Dang ......"

The door was violently pushed open, and even the latch was broken.

An old man in white with gray hair walked in from outside the door with a cold face.

"Why, your master has ascended, you have become the master, you don't take my uncle in your eyes, I don't know how to salute when I see me, hum ......" The old man in white had even more coldness on his face, and he opened his mouth to scold, "There are no rules!"

Ning Xi thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember who this person was, Baiyunguan has always been a single lineage, and it is impossible for him to have an uncle.

Seeing that this person trespassed into Baiyun Temple in the middle of the night, broke the door again, scolded people, and had such a bad attitude, Ning Xi was also annoyed, and said: "Who are you, didn't your mother teach you, you have to knock on the door when you go to someone else's house, and you can only enter when the master allows it."

Seeing that you are also a half-cut person in the earth, you have lived for so long, but you don't even understand the most basic rules, have you lived to a dog? ”

The old man in white breathed out from his nostrils and said, "Miao Dao is a generation of masters, how can he teach you such an uneducated bastard." Since you don't know how to talk to your elders, then I will discipline you well on behalf of your master. ”

"Hoo ......"

The wind was blowing in the bedroom.

The old man in white was hunting in his robe, his body was floating in the air, looking down at Ning Xi, and his body was huge, like an angry sea, roaring and pressing.

The first thing that suffers is the tables, chairs, beds, and cabinets in the house.

Bang bang ......

One after the other, they couldn't bear it, they were crushed and shattered into rotten wood chips.

Then, all the pressure hits Ben Ning Xi.

This was a terrifying coercion that erupted from a mid-stage Dust Immortal cultivator.