Before doing this, Li Ding had calculated the result of this matter with the Six Derivatives Method, and the revelation he got was that there will be twists and turns in the middle, but it will also be successful.

The black-robed man who was sitting on the bluestone not far away and fighting with the mountain monarch here must have also calculated with a secret method. That person's cultivation seems to be the Six Blasphemy Emperors One Vein Technique enshrined by the Sui State, the Six Desecration Emperors are in charge of the fortune and wealth of the world, and the secret method of the Venerable God is used to deduce and predict, and generally speaking, the results are more accurate.

But what they are doing now is to take the treasure from a mountain king who has been canonized by the Netherworld. Such things involving killing and punishment are more accurate than the Six Teachings that he believed in that Emperor Beichen passed down to the living world.

However, right now, this Li Bochen standing in front of him seemed to be a spirit master.

The girl jumped off the cliff, landed lightly, and walked to Li Ding's side. She was still holding the branch in her hand, and there was no solemn look on her face like Li Ding: "Grandpa, what is the Spirit Master?"

Li Ding's fingers moved in his sleeve, and he wanted to recite the incantation immediately. The bronze medal has been stained with Li Bochen's blood, and it has also been fused for a long time. He cursed at this time, if Li Bochen was just playing tricks at the moment, he would inevitably reveal flaws.

But the thought swirled in his mind, and he dismissed it.

He glanced over to the black-robed man—there was another possibility......

So he looked at Li Bochen and thought quickly in his mind while saying in a deep voice: "You shouldn't know these things now. The more you know about such secrets, the easier it is to provoke evil spirits. But now that you've seen it—"

"Fox, you should know that in addition to the gods of the netherworld and the demons of the demon kingdom, there are many primeval secret spirits lurking in the shadows. Many of these primeval secret spirits are not necessarily weaker than the gods and demons of the Netherworld and the Demon Kingdom. ”

"Most of these were defeated in the battle with the gods and demons thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago, and they did not get the general luck. ”

The girl thought for a moment: "Grandpa, I know this. I peeked at your book last year. ”

Li Ding glared, but it was not easy to attack at this time, so he only said: "In recent years, the world has been turbulent, and many secret spirits have been born one after another. But most of them hide in the heavens and worlds, and it is difficult for them to come to the living world. Choose those who are connected with it by chance, and attach their own luck and spiritual power to them. Those who are possessed are called spirit masters. ”

As they spoke, the black mist flowing on the snow gathered more and more thickly under Li Bochen's feet, and it had already shown color. He climbed up to his body and gradually converged on his right arm. And Li Bochen pursed his lips tightly and did not answer their words.

The current situation is just as Nashanjun expected. Although the spirit lord said that it was surprising, the old man would not dare to act rashly until he found out the truth and truth. Li Bochen didn't expect to be able to bluff him with this method, but he only needed to make him jealous and stop reciting the incantation for the time being.

At the moment, these two people didn't dare to step forward for a while, and it seemed that this plan had been accomplished. But Li Bochen didn't seem to be particularly panicked when he saw the two of them again...... It's like waiting for something. He couldn't help frowning, but he felt his arm begin to heavily, and a biting chill slowly converged into his palm. The black mist on his right arm slowly descended, as if it was about to drip from his hand. However, in the midst of this black mist, a knife was taking shape.

At this time, the girl actually took two steps forward and looked at Li Bochen seriously: "But grandpa, since you suspect that he is the spirit master, but you don't leave immediately, is it because things like the spirit master may not be very strong?"

The solemn and hesitant look on the old man Li Ding's face was much less at this time. He said in a deep voice, "Exactly. It is true that the secret spirit can greatly increase the power of the spirit master and do many things that ordinary people cannot, but after all, it is attached to the human body, and it is impossible to surpass the limit of that person. ”

"So I guess grandpa's plan is that since we are bound to get the treasure, even the mountain monarch will be killed, so what's the big deal about killing a spirit lord? Linxi Jun has the luck of Beichen Emperor, and grandpa is grabbing the treasure for Linxi Jun. ”

The girl took another step forward and said softly, "Besides, he has been standing here, not speaking or moving, as if he was waiting for something." Grandpa, I guess it could have been that Shanjun who said something to him and told him to delay our time-"

Li Ding showed a sneer: "Fox, you guessed well. We and the demon man searched for a long time in the Wujing Mountain and didn't find the treasure knife, so we thought it was hidden deeply. But since the sword is the true spirit of a powerful secret spirit, it may not be an entity. ”

"I see, this young man has brought a knife now!"

At this time, the black mist fruit in Li Bochen's palm had gradually condensed into a long knife. The knife was wrapped in mist, and it was impossible to distinguish it for the time being, but he could feel that it was extremely heavy—he was known for his divine power in the Infinite Army, but now he only felt extremely heavy when he held this knife, and he was afraid that it would weigh five or six times the weight of an ordinary long knife.

And there seemed to be a strange power on this knife, which grabbed his spirit - he held the knife in the black mist, and suddenly felt that there was an invisible film between himself and heaven and earth, and there was a faint whisper in his ears that he would hear in a nightmare, as if he was drunk.

At this time, when he heard Li Ding drink what Shan Jun said to him, he was stunned and showed surprise on his face.

Li Ding immediately shouted: "Fox, take him down, take the knife!"

After he shouted loudly, he recited the incantation and pinched the mantra. The bronze medal that was left in the snow by Li Bochen before

It jumped up with a hum and spun around in mid-air.

The girl held the thin branch, and suddenly brushed her left hand on the branch, and heard a bang, and a flaming blade immediately appeared in front of the branch. She held this fire knife, the originally black pair of black-eyed Ren'er had turned red, and two pairs of short fangs poked out of her lips, and she slashed Li Bochen's right hand with a swing of the knife.

Li Bochen was in a trance because of the knife in his hand. But as soon as Li Dingyi did it, he immediately felt that his mind was empty, as if all his thoughts were empty. He guessed that this might be because the influence of this knife and the spell that Li Dingshi applied to him conflicted with each other, but it helped him.

Rao is like this, when he saw the girl make a move, he still couldn't help but let out a low breath-

"Rakshasa !?"

This girl can transform into a flame knife, with red eyes and fangs, what else can she be if she is not a demon rakshasa!? No wonder she always feels that there is an evil aura on her!

He didn't have time to think about it anymore, and he didn't care if the knife in his hand was turned into a good one, so he immediately raised a grid!

He boasted of his divine powers, and thought that this girl looked white and tender, and she must be good at skillful attacks. Therefore, when she struck this time, she left seven points of strength to cope with her change of move.

But as soon as the fire knife intersected with his long knife wrapped in black mist, he immediately felt a powerful force coming—the fire knife was even harder than the steel knife, and with a bang, it shook him back three or four steps in a row, and almost knocked the weapon in his palm away!

"It seems that you are really not a spirit master. The girl didn't even have a look of distress on her face, and after saying this with a smile, she raised her knife and pounced again, "Put down the knife and spare you from death!"