After the black shadow old man turned into black smoke and slowly approached, Yuanying Divine Sense turned into a sharp sword and stabbed fiercely towards the heads of Lao Dao and Dao Gu.

Previously, when the old man of the black shadow killed the demon wolf in the Jindan period, he was unable to form an effective attack due to the serious consumption of his divine sense, but now that his divine consciousness has been restored, it is the most powerful attack method of the old man.

I only heard the old Dao and Dao Gu scream miserably, the seven orifices were bleeding, the headache was splitting, and they sat on the ground to protect their souls.

Lao Dao was shocked and said: "Yuanying is strong, and he actually hurts people with secret arrows!"

Only listening to a few eerie sneers, the old man of the black shadow appeared in front of everyone. The other three disciples saw that Lao Dao and Dao Gu were severely injured, and they exclaimed, so they raised their swords and attacked the old man of the black shadow, the attack of the three long swords was extremely powerful, and there was a white glow in an inch, and they instantly arrived in front of the old man of the black shadow.

The old man of the black shadow snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, three black spiritual powers went towards the chests of the three disciples, only to hear three bangs, and the three disciples were knocked away from a distance, and the blood in their mouths sprayed directly, and the three of them only felt that the powerful spiritual power was running around in the meridians in their bodies, and they were in great pain, and their bodies could not move, and they couldn't even speak.

Coincidentally, Le'er flew from the direction of Yingtian after being knocked down. Yingtian was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the black shadow old man that he didn't dare to move, and suddenly saw a figure flying over, and one was thrown into his arms by Le'er without paying attention, and Yingtian's eyes were full of gold stars.

Yingtian knew that the old man of the black shadow had a great sense of consciousness, and he ran the breath trick with all his might, and he didn't dare to move, let alone pull the person in his arms away, for fear that the old man of the black shadow would find him if he made a slight movement.

Le'er was hit by the black spiritual power and couldn't move, only felt that she had fallen into the arms of a person, smelled the strong masculine breath in the man's arms, her face flushed to the base of her neck, and her heart was angry and anxious, when did she grow so big and have such close contact with a man? Unfortunately, she couldn't move now, but she was just angry that the man didn't push her away.

Ying Tian smelled the fragrance coming from the person in his arms, and thought to himself that this man was still smearing rouge gouache? Suddenly, he felt the pressure of two soft balls on his chest, and instantly understood something, and with an embarrassed face, he took the risk of being discovered by the old man in the dark shadow, and gently moved Le'er away from his body.

Yingtian leaned Le'er against the edge of the tree, and suddenly saw Le'er's two big eyes staring at Yingtian viciously, and her chest rose and fell. Yingtian looked at this girl dressed as a man and a woman, she was beautiful and beautiful, and she was not inferior to Qing'er, and then her eyes stared at Le'er's breasts, thinking that this girl is not very old, is she developing so well?

Le'er saw Yingtian staring at her chest, remembering the scene when Yingtian was pressed just now, her little face was flushed, and her eyes stared at Yingtian as if she was about to touch a fire. Yingtian felt Le'er's eyes, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and touched his nose. Le'er couldn't move, she could only grit her teeth and stare at Yingtian viciously, that look was afraid that she could kill a hundred monks in the condensation period.

But he only heard the old man of the black shadow laughing, and proudly looked at the few people around him who were subdued by him and said, "Old Taoist, I have to thank you for helping me trap this desolate beast." I will read you well, and leave you a whole corpse. ”

Lao Dao and Dao Gu's faces turned pale, and they closed their eyes and fought with all their strength against the divine consciousness in their minds, if it took a long time, they were afraid that their divine souls would be wiped out, and they would not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

The old man of the black shadow looked at the desolate beast and was about to break through the trapped formation, lifted the spiritual power of his whole body, and took out ten percent of his strength to attack him.

Sensing the crisis of life and death, he screamed, raised his head, his flaming mane burned violently, the rich purple electricity of the unicorn flickered, and the surrounding aura converged towards the unicorn at a rapid speed, and the purple lightning that stimulated it was even more violent.

Yu Shu screamed again, raised his horn and attacked the old man with a single horn, only to hear the earth-shattering "boom", a circle of air visible to the naked eye spread out from the collision between the two, and the trees around him were swept away, and everyone around him, including Yingtian, was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood, and everyone's faces were as pale as white paper, and they couldn't be hurt anymore.

After Le'er spit out another mouthful of blood, she didn't even have the strength to stare at Yingtian, and she almost passed out. Le'er was frightened, thinking to herself that my dignified princess Zhou was going to die here today?

After the aperture dissipated, Yingtian saw that the desolate beast was also spitting out blood, there was a pitch-black palm print on his chest, and the black mist was filled, thinking that it was hit hard, the desolate beast lay on the ground and did not know whether it was alive or dead, its mane stopped burning, and the purple lightning of the golden unicorn disappeared.

And the black shadow old dao sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and a large hole appeared in his chest, in which purple lightning flickered. It is worthy of being a desolate beast of the mountains and seas, and if you cultivate in the early stage of foundation building, you can severely damage the Yuan Infant Monk, even if this Yuan Infant Monk only has the spiritual power of foundation building.

Ying Tian thought to himself, I'm afraid that this blow of the demon wolf is even more powerful than the ordinary early stage of the Jindan monk, right? If this Yan Shu is allowed to fight against the demon wolf in the early stage of the Jindan, the demon wolf will not be sure of winning.

"Careless, I didn't expect the power of Jia Shu's desperate blow to be so powerful!" The old man of the black shadow was already seriously injured and did not heal, but this time he was hit by Gu Shu's full strength, not to mention the heavy blow, but also caused the old injury, where he sat cross-legged and vomited blood, his face was as sallow as gold paper and lifeless.

In particular, the purple lightning in his chest made his whole body paralyzed, and it was difficult to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to recover from his injuries. At this time, I am afraid that a mortal can stab him to death with a sword.

Yingtian stared at this scene, seeing that the old man in the dark shadow was seriously injured, it didn't seem to be a fake, and he knew that the opportunity must not be lost and never come again, so he immediately got up and walked slowly towards the old man in the black shadow.

When the old man of the black shadow saw Yingtian suddenly appear, he was shocked, his thoughts turned sharply, and he showed an extremely ugly smile and said, "Little friend, we should have some misunderstandings. In this way, you help me kill the two stinky Taoist priests and the three little dolls in front of you, and the old man will take you as an apprentice. The old man's real name is Sima Nan, and he was named Zhen Da Zhou thousands of years ago. As long as you worship the old man as a teacher, as a teacher, you will definitely be trained to become a master of Yuanying, Yuanying Monk has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and has strong strength, you can have whatever you want when the time comes!"

"Little friend, don't listen to his nonsense. Sima Nan, the devil, was notorious thousands of years ago, and he specially picked our famous and decent disciples to intercept and kill them, and took their cultivation as a cultivator. Lao Dao believes that you worship him as a teacher, I am afraid that you can only end up with a dead body!" Mei Changqing looked at Yingtian and said solemnly.

"Bullshit, famous and upright! There is still a distinction between good and evil in the cultivation realm? As long as we are monks, we are all going against the sky, and to the sky, we are all damned evil sects! Little friend, if you don't believe the old man, the old man can make a vow of cultivation!" The old man of the black shadow glanced at the old man with contempt, and said to Yingtian with a sincere face.

"Xiaoyou is one of the 100,000 and 8,000 young talents who participated in the Great Zhou Imperial Examination? Looking at the jade pendant on his waist, I'm afraid it's not the Qianzhou Ying clan?"

"Okay, okay, Xiaoyou, the old Dao is Mei Changqing, the first immortal cultivator of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and this Daoist aunt is my immortal cultivation companion Su Yan. If you kill that demon cultivator, I will not only exempt you from the assessment, but also accept you as a personal disciple. Lao Dao smiled and looked at Yingtian with kindness.

Yingtian thought that these old things all wanted to be Lao Tzu's cheap masters, but none of them were well-intentioned. I lowered my head and thought for a while, this Sima Nan is bound to die, and sooner or later he will become a royal monk, and now he has the opportunity to form a good fate, why not do it?

immediately bowed his head to Mei Changqing and Su Yan, and said with a smile: "Senior Mei, Senior Su, the younger is the ninth son of the Ying family, Yingtian, it is fortunate to meet two seniors in the third life, but I dare not think that I can become a disciple of Senior Mei." The Great Zhou Dynasty Demon Dao cultivators, everyone will be punished, this Sima Nan junior will be killed with his own hands to protect the safety of his seniors!"

Mei Changqing looked at Yingtian respectfully and politely, and couldn't help but be happy, and said: "Yingtian, you take the old man's sword, and solve that Sima Nan with one sword, don't hesitate." Sima Nan's cultivation is profound, don't delay, don't let him recover his spiritual power!"

Yingtian looked at the saber beside Mei Changqing, nodded, picked up the saber, and saw that the sword was shining, with a compelling aura, and full of righteousness. The body of the sword is like a green bamboo, one section at a time, with a total of seven sections. The hilt of the sword is engraved with the ancient seal "evergreen".

Ying Tian no longer hesitated, spiritual power poured into the sword body, the sword body let out a roar of joy, spit out Zhang Xu sword qi, and stabbed into Sima Nan's eyebrows with a flash. Sima Nan couldn't move, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a black mist suddenly emitted between his eyebrows, which hit Yingtian's head. Yingtian only felt a sharp pain in his brain, his eyes were dark, and he only heard Mei Changqing and Su Yan's exclamations of "Yingtian Xiaoyou", and then fell to the ground unconscious.

Sima Nan's previous performance was to induce Yingtian to kill him at close range, and when Yingtian stabbed his sword into Sima Nan's eyebrows, Sima Nan's original body began to take Yingtian. As soon as the divine soul entered the divine aperture of Yingtian, before he had time to take it, he saw the hieroglyphs that were steaming with golden light, and under the golden light, his divine soul was slowly being absorbed by the golden light.

"This, what kind of ghost thing is this?" Sima Nan was shocked, and just wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all, and a few flashes of golden light completely absorbed Sima Nan's divine soul and turned into a cloud of white mist. Sima Nan, a Yuanying monk who had cultivated for nearly a thousand years, had fallen, which was sad and lamentable!