Chapter 380, suppressing Fan Xian

Ning Yi glanced at it and immediately found where Fan Xian was, stared at the five-story attic and scolded: "Fan Xian, you are really bold, you are so bold, you made a big fuss in the underworld, injured the Yin soldiers and gods, and even released countless evil ghosts in the first prison, can you be guilty?!"

Fan Xian stood up from his seat, stood by the railing, looked up at Ning Yi and said, "I also had to do it as a last resort, and I have to avenge the murder of my mother." ”

Ning Yi looked at Fan Xian solemnly, and shouted angrily: "Then do you know how much chaos you have caused in the world by disturbing the order of yin and yang, releasing thousands of unjust souls and ghosts?

Fan Xian clenched the railing and looked up, looked at Ning Yi and said helplessly: "I didn't expect you to arrest me, we are still comrades-in-arms in the secret realm of Hanhai, and we are about to meet each other in the blink of an eye, the world is really changeable."

Please also ask the Qingming Daoist to give me some time, I will give you an explanation of the matter of the underworld in the future, but before that, I have to seek justice for my mother. ”

Ning Yi said in a cold voice: "Obsessed!" With a wave of his hand, the soul chain rushed towards Fan Xian.

"Divine Technique--Divine Barrier!" a shout rang out in the sky.

A crystalline crystal barrier condensed in the air, blocking the front of the five-story pavilion.

The bell ~ the soul hook chain hit the crystal barrier, and the crystal barrier suddenly shone brightly, blocking the soul hook chain.

The old hall master appeared above the crystal barrier, looked at Fan Xian with a fierce gaze and said, "Dao Sect disciples, you are too domineering, aren't you! Fan Xian is the thirteenth gentleman of Haoran Academy, one of the disciples of the Sage, what qualifications do you have to punish him?"

Ning Yi said lightly: "If you make a mistake, you have to admit punishment, it has nothing to do with identity." ”

The figure flashed on the crystal barrier, stretched out his hand and slapped it with a muffled sound, and the pitch-black ghost qi swept out, and the entire barrier clicked and clicked.

The old hall master's face changed, not good~

Bang~ The entire barrier shattered and turned into a fluorescent sky, and the old hall master couldn't help but stumble under his feet.

Fan Xian's eyes froze, and he suddenly rose into the air, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed, and the sword qi flew towards Ning Yin.

Ning Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the black ghost qi lingering in his palm grabbed towards Haoran Sword Qi, and the incomparable Haoran Sword Qi was silently grabbed by Ning Yi in his hand, unable to move at all.

Fan Xian's pupils shrank, and Haoran's sword qi was caught with his hand, how could this be?

Ning Yi shook it in his hand, and Haoran's sword qi collapsed with a bang, and the chain in his hand flew out with a bang, shooting towards Fan Xian.

A golden pillar of light flew from diagonally below, hitting the soul hook chain, and with a bang, the golden light pillar held the soul hook chain to death.

Ning Yi frowned and shook his hand, crackling blood-red lightning rushed out from the soul hook chain, tens of thousands of blood-red lightning instantly submerged the golden pillar of light, and the soul hook chain carried the momentum of ten thousand thunders to push the golden pillar of light away, boom~ A large hall in the distance exploded, and an embarrassed figure flew out of the hall, a middle-aged woman with a gloomy face suspended in the air in a white robe.

The old hall master, the new hall master, the middle-aged woman of the archbishop, and the judge seater dressed in black and wearing a mask appeared at the same time on Fan Xian's escape road, cutting off the path of pursuit.

Ning Yi held the soul hook chain in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Get out of the way~"

The old hall master coughed and said leisurely: "This is the Southern Regions Holy Hall, not in your Western Regions, let alone in the Daomen, in the Holy Hall, it is not your turn to fly and dominate, Mr. Thirteen is a distinguished guest of my Holy Hall, how can you be wantonly persecuted?"

The new hall master said solemnly: "I have heard the prestige of the Dao sect disciples for a long time, and today the hall master wants to learn something. ”

In the distance, Fan Xian had already fled without a trace, Ning Yi took a deep breath, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the soul hooking chain suddenly swung out, like a pitch-black lightning bolt across the void.

The long sword in the hand of the ruling division was instantly unsheathed, and the figure pulled out a long phantom in the air, and the bell ~ long sword slashed on the soul hook chain, blooming a spark.

Like a snake, the Soul Hook Chain bent from the middle of the slash, and the other end extended towards the archbishop.

With a wave of the archbishop's hand, golden flowers bloomed in the air, and dense golden flowers flew to protect the archbishop in the center.

The soul hook chain shot straight into the golden flower, and there was a crisp sound of ping-pong, and the golden flower exploded one after another, and the archbishop hurriedly floated back in the air.

"Kill~" The ruling priest roared in a low voice, and a black light bloomed on the black sword, and he instantly pushed the soul hook chain towards Ning Yi.

"Ghost Gate!"

Buzz~ The sky shook, a pitch-black stone gate landed, the stone gate opened with a bang, and hundreds of soul hook chains flew out from the stone gate, rushing towards the archbishop densely.

The Xintang Sovereign Staff pointed at Ning Yi and shouted, "Sword of Judgment! Sword of Judgment!" The two white light long swords converged above the head of the Xintang Lord, and the streamers shot towards Ning Yi.

Ning Yi said lightly with a stroke of his hand: "Huangquan Road!"

A savage ancient road traversed the air, the yin wind howled on the ancient road, the yellow sand swept away, two long swords shot into the sky above the ancient road, and were immediately submerged in the yellow sand, and the divine light was dim! Under the blowing of the yin wind, it turned into a little white light and disappeared into the Huangquan ancient road.

The new hall master's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

Ning Yi waved his hand and the Huangquan Ancient Road disappeared in an instant, and his figure rushed towards the four of them in a flash, the soul hook chain in his hand shook, and thousands of blood-red lightning bolts exploded, and the ruling priest snorted, and was bounced away with a bang, and the electric light on his body was chaotic.

On the other side, there was a loud bang, and hundreds of soul hooking chains slammed into the archbishop's protective golden flower, pushing her downward, and slamming into the earth with a bang, splashing rocks deep into the ground.

Ning Yi waved his hand and dispersed the ghost gate, and his figure flashed and chased in the direction of Fan Xian.

"Purify in the Divine Flames!" an old voice rang out, and at the same time, a white flame burst down from the sun, turning into a sea of white fire and shrouding Ning Yin.

Ning Yi paused, his heart was helpless, and he was still finished, and said silently: "The ghost gate is coming!"

Hum ~ The space shook, a pitch-black ghost gate came again, falling in the white sea of fire, the ghost gate opened wide and the powerful suction came out from the whirlpool, and the white sea of fire appeared as if it was swallowed by a pitch-black giant beast, and the white flames swarmed into the whirlpool, and were swallowed up by the ghost gate in an instant.

In the short battle, the transcendent powers of the four Templars were all defeated, and Ning Yi rushed out of the interception of the four Templars and chased in the direction of Fan Xian's escape.

The four Templars gathered in the air.

The archbishop's face was blue and red, his clothes were disheveled, and the beautiful woman who still had a good charm was beaten by Ning Yi like a shrew.

The archbishop's eyes erupted with fire, and he said angrily: "Damn the Daomen! ”

The referee sat down and asked in a low voice, "What now?"

The old hall master said indifferently: "We have done our best, and Haoran Academy has nothing to say. ”

The new hall master's face twitched, and he said fiercely: "No, Ning Yi must die!"

The old hall master looked at the new hall master suspiciously and said, "Ning Yi?"

The new hall master said: "The latest news from the Holy Mountain, the disciple of the Dao Sect who uses the chain, named Ning Yi Dao Qingming, is suspected to be the son of the Hades King, and now that he has come to our Southern Region alone, it is definitely a great opportunity to kill him, not to be missed." ”

The eyes of the other three people all flashed with horror, he turned out to be the son of Hades?

The old hall master shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"

Everyone instantly distorted the space and disappeared in place.

On the five-story attic, the VIPs who came to watch the ceremony showed a shocked look, it was better to see than to hear, the disciples of the Dao Sect were even stronger than the legend, and they defeated the four transcendents of the Holy Hall in a short period of time, and their demeanor was superb!

There are still some people on the fifth floor who are holding pen and paper to write and draw, with a look of surprise in their eyes, these are the high-level of various intelligence forces, I thought that this time I came to go through a scene to sing praises for the Holy Church, but I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain, the disciples of the Daomen came to the Southern Regions to hunt down Mr. Thirteen of Haoran Academy, Mr. Thirteen of the Holy Church Protection, two generations of hall masters, the archbishop of the Holy Church, the Holy Church Ruling Division and the Daomen disciples had a fight, and the four transcendent members of the Holy Hall were defeated in a short time, this news must be very exciting!

After the four transcendents of the Sanctuary disappeared, the rest of the forces immediately rose into the air and chased in the direction of Fan Xian's escape.

Because he had to track Fan Xian's direction with the Flying Crane Transmission Note, Ning Yi did not use the power of space, but only flew to track, so he was quickly caught up by the people of the Templar and started a big battle again, tracking all the way to the battle, and the rumbling battle sounded in the sky, distorting the void and disrupting the storm.

Everywhere they passed, hundreds of ordinary monks below all looked at the sky in horror, and the scene of a battle between gods and demons made people feel shocked, for fear that they would fall on the battlefield and harm the innocent.

"咴~咴~咴~" Three white fluorescent white horses pulled a carriage through the sky, and the speed of the pedal fireflies was fast.

When the carriage crossed the border of the Ming Kingdom, a streamer suddenly fell from the sky, and smashed on the carriage with a bang, the entire carriage fell apart instantly, and the three horses also turned into streamers and dissipated.

Two figures flew out of the explosion area, one was the embarrassed Fan Xian, and the other was the referee.

"Ahem~" The ruling priest bent down and coughed twice, looking up gloomily at the sky.

Above the sky, the old and new hall masters and the archbishop surrounded Ning Xian in the center, Ning Yi stood on the towering ghost gate with his hands behind his back, and looked down at Fan Xian lightly, as if he didn't care about the people around him at all.

The old hall master said hoarsely: "Mr. Thirteen, you go first and go back to Haoran Academy." We stop him for you. ”

Fan Xian nodded and flew towards the east.

"Go!" Ning Yi said lightly.

In the middle of the ghost gate, dozens of chains rushed out, each of which was haunted by ghost energy, and shot towards Fan Xian.

The figure of the ruling division stopped between Fan Xian and the chain in a flash, and shouted: "Ruling Sword Technique—Breaking the Dark Flow!"

With a swing of the sword, thousands of sword shadows swept out, like a dark wave appearing between heaven and earth and slapping forward, dozens of chains rushed into the dark wave, and the ping pong made a chaotic sound, and the soul hooking chain was suddenly stopped.

Seeing that Fan Xian was about to flee away again, Ning Xian took a deep breath and could only do this, if Fan Xian was allowed to flee back to the Eastern Regions or the Holy Hall would be in trouble, Ling Ran shouted with his eyes: "Fan Xian trespassed into the underworld, injured the Yin soldiers and gods, and released powerful ghosts and resentful spirits, the crime is unforgivable!

Fan Xian's heart froze, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Yi, only to see a piece of paper appear in Ning Yi's hand, and the paper flew up in the air with blue light.

The four of them instantly struck towards the Longhu Paperweight, but when the imposing Yuan Technique reached the edge of the Dragon Tiger Paperweight, it silently turned into nothingness.

The dragon and tiger paperweight slammed, a huge array unfolded in the sky, the sound of dragons roaring tigers, turtles roaring and phoenixes roaring sounded on the array, the phantoms of the four divine beasts flew around the array, and the aura of the earth between heaven and earth swarmed towards the array, turning into a huge stone mountain and suppressing Fan Xian.

Fan Xian's face changed greatly, and he immediately chanted: "It is difficult to fly across the star-splashed sky, and the bright moon has been accompanied by a breeze since ancient times~" turned into a breeze and swept outside.

But the speed of the stone mountain was faster than him, the sky suddenly darkened, the stone mountain had already shrouded Fan Xian, and the strong pressure acted on Fan Xian, Fan Xian was instantly beaten out of the state of clear wind, and the rolling stones pressed Fan Xian and fell towards the mountains below.

Fan Xian looked up at the boulder that covered the sky, and shouted in horror: "No~"

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, and an earthy yellow mountain sat in the middle of the mountain range, and the phantoms of the four divine beasts flew around the peak.

The sky suddenly fell silent, neither the people from the Holy Hall nor the onlookers who came up to watch thought that Mr. Thirteen of Haoran Academy had really been suppressed, and the Daomen really dared to ignore the Holy Land?!

"Ang~" A dragon groan, the phantom of the green dragon flew into the mountain peak, and the earthy yellow mountain peak grew grass and trees at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into an emerald green peak, and a entrenched green dragon statue appeared on the mountain peak.

"Roar~" A tiger roared, the white tiger flew into the peak, a golden light flashed on the peak, the whole peak became indestructible, and a majestic white tiger statue appeared on the peak.

"Roar~" A low turtle roar, The Xuanwu phantom flew into the mountain peak, a waterfall was generated on the mountain peak, boom~ The majestic water poured down, and a calm and heavy Xuanwu statue appeared on the mountain peak.

"Huh~" A phoenix cry, the phantom of the Vermilion Bird flew into the peak, the inside of the mountain changed, the magma flowed, and a statue of the Vermilion Bird with shaking wings appeared on the peak.

Just when everyone was shocked by the change in this instant, a figure suddenly shot towards Ning Yi, and with one palm, the streamer exploded, and the streamer was like a light blade slashing through the sky above the ghost gate, and shot towards Fan Xian.

A big black umbrella instantly appeared in Ning Yi's hand, and the big black umbrella opened suddenly, covering the sky above his head.

The streamer shines on the big black umbrella, splashing around, like a rain of light between heaven and earth, gorgeous and dangerous.

The big black umbrella in Ning Yi's hand swirled, and countless streamers splashed out in all directions, and a ghostly black pillar shot out from the big black umbrella, boom~ crashed into the sneak attack of the new hall master.

The new hall master's face flushed, and his body bloomed with milky white light, and he was pushed backwards by the pillar of ghost qi.

"Break it for me!" The ruling priest roared angrily, rushed to the pitch-black ghost qi pillar, and the ghost qi pillar was cut off in an instant with a sword, and the new hall master was also able to escape the impact of the ghost qi pillar, and his figure flashed and gathered with the rest of the people.