"Second senior brother, don't ......"

Lan Shan's face was anxious, his mind was lost, and he couldn't help but bump into Nan Sheng's scarlet and golden eyes.

I only felt that the sky was dark in an instant, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, everything was hazy, chaotic, only in the vast space, a pair of huge cold-blooded eyes flashed, without emotion, extremely indifferent, and the powerlessness of the stared at Lan Shan spontaneously arose from under the ribs, without the power to resist, and the consciousness slowly withdrew.

There were quite a few illusionists in the field, all of them with wandering consciousness and dull eyes, and some of the lowly ones were salivating and grinning, looking like stupidity. Some of their limbs twitched involuntarily and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing large clouds of dust.

"Don't look at his eyes!" Guiguzi roared, "Watch out for his Purple Pole Demon Pupil." ”

In addition to the Blue Mountain, which cares about chaos, and the lowly realm of Xinghe are still deeply involved, the rest of the descendants are firmly guarding their minds when they hear this, and gradually get out of the control of illusions.

The mountain ghost didn't notice it for a while, he rubbed his eyebrows, suddenly felt his face hot, and angrily sacrificed his natal flying sword - Hongyuan, a black-brown majestic sword slashed straight in front of Nan Sheng.

The flying sword controlled by Nan Sheng is called Acacia Red Bean, and at this moment, he and Jin Se are surrounded by a slender and long red line, densely shrouded in the land of Zhangxu, and the brilliance flows, like a red snake meandering and floating around, and the momentum is compelling.

The majestic sword qi of the mountain ghost slammed into the scarlet sword net, drawing a wide sword mark, and the sword net continued to dent, splashing out dazzling sword light, and the sparks were brilliant and dangerous.

However, the defensive circle formed by the red beans only swayed a few times, and then it returned to its original state steadily.

The mountain ghost gritted his teeth and roared, his ten fingers flew over, the sword technique changed quickly, his left foot slammed to the ground, and the sword finger of his right hand drove forward, and the Hongyuan sword mang's momentum was a great victory, and the majestic sword qi with a diameter of almost zhang Xu roared down from the sky, firmly covering the place where Nan Sheng was.

Nan Sheng's right hand wrapped around Jin Se, indifferently glanced at the blow above his head like a heavenly might, and casually stretched out his left index finger and tapped it.

The red sword cover woven by red beans suddenly expanded in a circle, and the light flowed more and more quickly and densely, looking like a densely wound wool ball from a distance, leaving no gap, firmly protecting the middle two.

Jin Se hugged Nan Sheng's hands tightly, and looked at Nan Sheng with some concern, but saw that his eyes were calm, and he nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The majestic blow finally fell on the red sword cover, and the brilliance poured down along the cover wall, like mercury pouring out of the ground, gorgeous and dangerous, the tip of the Hongyuan sword in the middle poked heavily at the top of the cover, the dent was a few feet deeper than before, and it was still slowly piercing inward, and the place where Nan Sheng was located sank downward, and the hard rocky ground around it could not be supported, cracked and rolled, and the edges and corners were clustered.

A series of thunderbolts exploded, and a circular burst Qi shroud rose out of thin air at the junction of the two soldiers, booming, and quickly enveloping everything around them.

The dazzling Qi cover swelled wantonly to a range of tens of zhang, and then began to collapse rapidly, the light was extremely bright and dazzling, and there was a soft sound, like a punctured air bag, followed by a wildly explosive and incomparable shock wave, centered on the place where Nan Sheng was sitting, and swept out in all directions.

Here, the heaven and earth are chaotic and chaotic, and the shock wave is wrapped in debris on the ground, such as the yellow dragon turning over, devouring the heaven and the earth, and for a while, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun.

As soon as the situation in the field changed, Guigu quickly picked up Lanshan and Xinghe, and a few jumps left the field, landing on the thick branches of an ancient tree, and quickly slapped the unconscious two people with both hands, and the two key acupoints of the snow mountain.

Out of the radiation range of the Qi ring, Jing Qing casually threw away the unconscious companion in his hand, clapped his hands with disgust, turned around and looked at the field, his eyes playful, and his mouth murmured softly.

"Something interesting. ”

Only the mountain ghost did not retreat a step, and before the impact of the Qi ring, an earthen wall about a foot high rose to the ground, firmly protecting the ghost mountain and its unconscious companions behind him.

The mountain ghost behind the earthen wall, except for a slight impact on his hair and clothes, and some unnatural folds, was basically fine, and he couldn't help but feel a little more conceited in his heart.

I saw the corners of his mouth smiling, slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, his shoulders shook, the dust dispersed, and he jumped lightly on top of the earthen wall under his feet, and looked confidently at the place where Nansheng was.

The place where the man stood has been replaced by a round pit with a diameter of seven or eight zhang, the pit is more than three zhang deep, and the red sword net in the middle of the pit is so dazzling, although the flow of brilliance is occasionally sluggish, and the range has shrunk to less than a zhang, but it is still strong like a torrent rock.

As far as the eye could see, the mountain ghost's smile gradually froze on his face, and his face gradually became difficult to see.

Suddenly, through the lag gap of the sword cover, the mountain ghost saw that there was only one person left in it, and suddenly had a warning in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good, so he wanted to withdraw away.

It's a pity that after all, it was a moment of hesitation, and after a moment's delay, the situation between the fields changed abruptly.

A slender pale hand broke through the wall, like an eagle probing its claws, and quickly attacked the mountain ghost's ankle, the mountain ghost couldn't dodge, and was firmly grasped by the man in his hand, a majestic force came from the ankle, the mountain ghost's mouth was bitter, and his body was like a sack, and he was involuntarily thrown to the ground.

There was a muffled sound, and the mountain ghost slammed into the ground.

Although the mountain ghost curled up to protect the vital point in the moment, the rocks on his back that were sharply clustered were still not lightly impacted.

Uh, the mountain ghost snorted and thought it was brewing in his throat, but he hadn't said it yet.

A ghostly figure came with a shadow.

The mountain ghost only felt that his chest and abdomen sank, and his arms were also imprisoned by the man's thighs, pressing on the sides of his body and unable to move, and his heart was terrified.

Immediately after that, a fist with distinct bones, with a sharp fist wind, was sharply enlarged in front of the mountain ghost.

Everything was just an instant, the mountain ghost didn't have time to react, looked at the oncoming fist, struggled a few times, to no avail, and closed his eyes as if he was fated.

Poof, poof, poof, Nan Sheng knelt on the mountain ghost, expressionless, punch, punch, mechanically smashed on the mountain ghost's face.

The head of the mountain ghost was smashed into the bottom by the punch, and his whole body was imprisoned, and he couldn't get up, and his mouth was still reckless: "Good fight!"

Nan Sheng's face was expressionless, he pulled the mountain ghost by the collar, and hit his stomach pouch with a heavy punch, the mountain ghost hissed coldly, and his body arched into a shrimp shape.

"From the first day I saw your hypocritical face, I thought that one day, I would beat you all over the face. ”

The mountain ghost's blood was pouring out, his nose was crooked on half of the side, his eyes were cracked, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, as if he had opened a colorful clothing shop: red, black, purple, colorful.

The mountain ghost tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, and looked behind Nan Sheng, snuggling Nu's bruised chin. Grinning, showing sparse teeth.

"There's a kind of you're going to kill me. ”

Nan Sheng looked back, his pupils shrank, and his face changed greatly.

In the Ghost Valley, the two of them were like eagles and falcons, volleying towards Jinse.