As soon as the figure burst out of the cave, Duanmu Haoyang's speed immediately decreased, and he was locked by a familiar divine sense.

The Xuanlou disciple stood on top of the raised rock, staring at him with contempt on his face.

"Willing to give it up?"

"I'm just curious about the cluster, exploring the nest of the spirit beast, what does Daoist mean by this?"

"What do you mean? A casual cultivation, arranging a formation, and trying to disadvantage the disciples of Xuanlou is simply a bully, is that enough?"

Duanmu Haoyang stood in shape and considered how to respond.

"The formation just now is good, hand it over!"

"Under the low strength, lack of understanding of the Sumeru Abyss, the previous actions are indeed rude, please forgive me. ”

Duanmu Haoyang thought that it was indeed inappropriate to use the formation to intimidate others and obtain news, so he turned over and threw out the Yuan Dan to destroy the formation.

"Daoist friends are not strange, it is purely a helpless move, there is no desire to bully in the bottom, this set of formations should be all apologies!"

The previous formation materials and array disks, because of the soul stones, could not be taken out at this time, and they could only hand over another set of formations.

The Xuanlou disciple was stunned, he didn't expect to meet such a stupid cultivator.

At the beginning, he was suppressed by the formation, and with the strength of the early stage of the mixed pill, it was easy to kill himself.

The other party didn't, asked zero things, and let him go.

Now he broke away from the formation and asked for compensation, and the other party also gave it.

He believes that it is also a wonder that there is such an existence in the cultivation world.

But with the sectarian power of Xuanlou, there are indeed few cultivators who dare to provoke, not to mention that the other party is still a loose cultivator.

"Give me your space ring, in the Sumeru Abyss, keep you safe!"

Duanmu Haoyang secretly sped in his heart and sent out a set of formations, which can be regarded as an apology.

Now he asked for the space ring again, which was all the cultivation resources of a cultivator, and it was obviously beyond the bottom limit.

"I didn't think about my previous actions, I'll wait for the practice, everyone has their own chances, so don't pass it by!"

His personal behavior was wrong, he really didn't want to do evil, he missed the Xuanlou disciples, and pretended to leave.

Other arranged pattern materials, return later and pick them up.

But he didn't want to, the Xuanlou disciple suddenly made a move, cast a spell, and the palm print was patted out, and went straight to his right shoulder.

Duanmu Haoyang's waist twisted, turned around, stepped out of the punch, the fist shadow flew out, and the fists and palms collided, canceling the palm prints about a meter in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, in the early stage of the mixed dan, with the level of the technique, the strength is barely close to the middle stage of the mixed dan. Techniques above the middle grade of the ground level, if you practice them, it is simply a waste!"

He performed a spell of combat skill evolution, and the Xuanlou disciples thought that the technique was of high rank, and they did not see that his strength had reached the middle stage of the mixed pill.

The superiority of the second-level sect forces was once again revealed, thinking that Duanmu Haoyang had a chance to offset his attack by virtue of the superiority of the magic rank, and he was greedy in life, and he wanted to get the space ring even more.

The Xuanlou disciple turned his hand and held the sword, activated the body method, and was about to get closer.

Duanmu Haoyang stepped on the Qingyun Transformation Boots, slightly urged his body, and immediately retreated, widening the distance between the two.

"Daoist friends really can't just stop there?"

"I'm afraid, it's too late to regret it! If you insult me, you shouldn't remove the formation, and if you don't hand over the ring today, you won't let it go!"

The Xuanlou disciple rushed again, his speed quickened, and he obviously didn't want to stop.

"Then I can't blame me!"

Stabilize your body and move forward.

Duanmu Haoyang greeted him head-on, and his speed increased sharply.

The Xuanlou disciples felt a slight difference, and the Nine Phantom Soul Sword had already come closer, swinging the sword to block.

The Nine Phantom Soul Sword slashed extremely quickly, and the Xuanlou disciple set up the sword body, intending to launch a follow-up attack after blocking.

But at the moment when he thought that the weapons had collided, the Xuanlou disciple found that the speed of the Nine Phantom Soul Sword had suddenly decreased.

The speed of the fall is unimaginably slow.

Why is the fierce attack coming, and the sword speed suddenly decreases.

He couldn't figure it out, and was considering other ways to deal with it in his favor, when the Nine Phantom Soul Sword, which was very slow, became faster again.

Falls faster than at the beginning of the attack.

With a bang, the weapon slammed, and the Xuanlou disciple instantly felt a little numb in his arm.

The power of Duanmu Haoyang's explosion, he couldn't imagine it at all.

"Why are you so powerful?"

"Huh...... And that's just the beginning!"

The Xuanlou disciple made a false move, pulled back, and rose in the air.

He wanted to take advantage of the gap between the two in terms of spiritual cultivation to fight in the air in order to gain an advantage.

The other party's attempt, Duanmu Haoyang knew in his heart that he was not short of spiritual power.

Even if he fought in the air, the speed advantage of the Hundred Transformation Method weakened, but with the bonus of Qingyun Transformation Boots, he was still not afraid.

Immediately following the Xuanlou disciples, he rose into the air, and the Clear Void Imperial Sword Technique was immediately displayed.

Before the body arrived, the Nine Phantom Soul Sword had already flown out.

The Xuanlou disciple couldn't have imagined that Duanmu Haoyang's attack was so decisive, and as soon as his combat skills were revealed, he launched a spell attack.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran comfortably, and a sword shadow came out, trying to block the Nine Phantom Soul Sword.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Phantom Soul Sword broke through the sword shadow, and its momentum did not decrease, and it came straight to the chest.

Although both of them performed spells, Duanmu Haoyang controlled the third-order entity horcrux after all, and the Xuanlou disciples could only control the spiritual power sword body.

Moreover, Duanmu Haoyang's spiritual power is a little higher than him.

The Xuanlou disciple was shocked, and it was only at this time that he knew that Duanmu Haoyang's spiritual power cultivation was not weaker than him, and it was not the early stage of the mixed pill.

The sword body swept in front of him, slashing through a circular trajectory, and slashed the Nine Phantom Soul Sword.

Sideways, he avoided the attack route of the Nine Phantom Soul Sword.

"You're not in the early stage of the mixed pill!"

"It doesn't matter if it's or not, I acted inappropriately and made an apology, you still don't forgive, and now it's too late to regret it!"

The Nine Phantom Soul Sword turned around, Duanmu Haoyang held the sword with one hand, and one after another the spiritual power blades were chopping or picking or stabbing, one after another.

In the face of attacks, the disciples of Xuanlou were forced to defend and resist many times, and the battle fell into a disadvantaged situation.

Every time Duanmu Haoyang attacked, he got closer to his opponent, and when the distance between the two reached his psychological expectations, he tried his best to pick out a sword, and the blade attacked the armpit of the Xuanlou disciple.

The Xuanlou disciples saw that the spiritual power sword blade and sword body were coming one after another, and it was too late to retreat, so they didn't dare to be careless.

While twisting his body, his spiritual power exploded, wrapping the sword body and pressing down with the sword.

But he didn't want to be in the moment when the weapon came into contact, a stream of soul power rushed into his body and went straight to the sea of knowledge.

Knowing that something was wrong, it was too late, and immediately his expression was dull, and his eyes were empty.

Duanmu Haoyang slapped a palm in the air, too close to each other, and as soon as the palm print condensed, it hit the chest of the Xuanlou disciple.

The Xuanlou disciple had just escaped from the attack of his divine sense, his consciousness had recovered, he noticed that his body was uncontrollable, he retreated in the air, and he suddenly felt suffocated in his chest, and the spiritual power in his body was chaotic, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the meridians and organs were damaged.

Duanmu Haoyang stood levitating where he was before, and immediately stepped forward and put a sword to his throat.

forced the Xuanlou disciple to fly to the ground, and then overturned.

Being stared at by Duanmu Haoyang's cold gaze, feeling the cold tip of the sword, the Xuanlou disciple's whole body trembled.

"Slow...... Slow...... Friends and slow ......"

The cultivator of the middle stage of the mixed pill is just an extremely ordinary disciple of Xuanlou, who usually bullies the weak and walks outside with the power and prestige of the sect, and this kind of scene has also been experienced.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately begged for mercy.

"Erase all your spatial rings and hand them over!"

Everything was reversed, and he didn't expect Duanmu Haoyang to defeat him and dare to ask for the ring.

"You?"

"Don't talk nonsense! If you have the heart to rob others, you must be prepared to be robbed!"