After a pause, the old voice sounded again: "The qualifications of the three of you are not bad, and they are not much worse than Xiaolong, but they have not been developed yet, work hard!"

These three people naturally refer to Wu Yue, Chen Hao and the fat man, the three of them were stunned, and finally understood, this voice must be the master of the cultivation ring that Zixuan said!

hurriedly hugged his fists: "Thank you, senior, for the compliment!"

"This kid's spiritual power can't withstand my divine thoughts for too long, and I don't have much time, so I can only help you get here, Xiaolong, protect this kid, and we'll see you in the spirit world." ”

When the words fell, there was silence in the field, and the old man also looked at Ning Zixuan with his seriously injured body, seeing that Ning Zixuan's formation was about to be formed, he also rushed straight forward regardless of his own injuries.

Although Qingfeng was arrogant and cold at the moment, he was still a little reluctant, his body swayed, and the entire dragon body rushed towards the old man's inevitable path.

The seven of them directly surrounded the old man, without giving the old man a chance to breathe.

And there were only two minutes left before Ning Zixuan's formation really took shape, Qingfeng looked at the unpredictable printing method, and his face showed a trace of solemnity, these two minutes, it's not good!

"Without that person just now, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you also want to be able to stop the old man?"

The old man shouted, and a surging aura surrounded his body, and then turned into seven phantoms and floated towards the seven people, and he himself also looked in the direction of Ning Zixuan.

"Not good!"

Qingfeng wanted to go over to help, but he was held up by the phantom and couldn't move an inch.

"Qingfeng, leave this thing to me, you go and help Zixuan. At this time, Wu Yue's divine consciousness transmission was heard not far away, followed by a long sword blocking between Qingfeng and the Phantom.

Qingfeng did not slack off at all, and followed directly behind the old man, although his old man was seriously injured, but he couldn't catch up, which made him feel anxious, if the formation failed, then they had only a dead end, this was the only chance to form a broken formation.

"Next!"

Not far away, there was a voice from the fat man, and I saw that while he was struggling to resist the attack of the phantom, he took out an elixir from his pocket and threw it directly at him.

Qingfeng didn't think about it, he swallowed it directly with a big mouth, the medicinal power dissolved, and his speed increased by more than three times.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the old man's body, and directly took two steps back one after another.

"This is the Soul Chasing Pill!" the old man looked surprised.

This time, I was surprised that this Soul Chasing Pill, who was not even qualified to be his snack before, actually ruined his good deeds at a critical moment!

And the fat man was directly blown out by the phantom and fell into the wall, obviously fainting, and Wu Yue carried the attack of the two phantoms by himself, and he also retreated again and again.

"Flaming Dragonclaw"

Qingfeng didn't give the old man any chance to think, he wanted to kill him with one blow, and it would be great if this move could kill him directly.

"Hmph, with that little power, you want to kill me too, joke. ”

I saw that the blue long sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant blue light, and sword qi emanated from the sword body, facing the flaming dragon claws of the breeze.

"Hum~"

After a tremble, the ground was littered, and the entire ground was pressed down by the dragon's claws into a huge deep pit, even so, the old man in the pit still stood with his hands in his hands, and the sharp blow just now did not bring him the slightest damage.

"It's my turn!" The old man disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Qingfeng in an instant, a fist quickly appeared in front of his eyes, and then Qingfeng's entire huge body flew out upside down.

"Breeze!"

Several people were defeated by the phantom, and a scar appeared on Li Yue's face, and there were countless scars on his body, and Wu Yue was also seriously injured, and several people looked at the breeze that was smashed to the ground, and their hearts couldn't help jumping.

Qingfeng is their only sustenance now, and now the fat man has fainted, Zixuan is still in the array, if Qingfeng falls down at this time, it will really be over.

The huge dragon body trembled, and then turned into a human form and slowly stood up: "I'm fine, there is one minute left!"

The old man's eyes were full of coldness, enveloping everyone present, Ning Zixuan's brows furrowed, this kind of cold made him faintly feel uneasy.

The bone-piercing cold aura emitted by the turquoise long sword hit everyone's hearts, Gongsun Dianwei shuddered, and at this moment of surprise, he was hit head-on by the phantom, and he snorted and took a few steps back before he dissolved that momentum.

The long sword drew a blue streamer in the cave, pointing directly at the breeze that had just gotten up.

Qingfeng glanced at Ning Zixuan, who was not far away: I can only delay time!

He flashed to the side, and then rushed into the distance, and the old man also followed, and the corners of Qingfeng's mouth rose slightly when he saw this.

"Boy, suffer death, see how I take your dragon pill!" the old man laughed wildly, chasing after the fleeing breeze.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Qingfeng finally had to fight with this old guy, but he fell to the ground again in less than three moves.

"Run, you're running, boy, I'll accept your Long Dan unceremoniously today!" The old man still laughed, but he didn't know that Ning Zixuan's eyes were already trembling slightly at this time.

Qingfeng was lying on the ground looking at him, with a faint smile on his face, and the old man realized that something was wrong: "Not good!"

He hurriedly rushed towards Ning Zixuan, but it was too late at the moment, and he saw Ning Zixuan's eyes open suddenly: "Destruction Array, Kai!"

A killing aura filled his body, Ning Zixuan shook it in his hand, and hit the old man who rushed over directly with a fist, and his whole body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and a little gray-black mist floated out of his body.

"Destroy the formation! What kind of formation is this!Why has the old man never heard of this formation!" the old man asked with a look of horror as he suppressed the mist that had dissipated from him.

The Destruction Array was created by the master of the voice from Ning Zixuan's Spiritual Consciousness Sea just now, which was specially used to restrain the monk who was possessed by evil cultivators or demonic qi, and like his swordsmanship, this formation became stronger as the monk's own cultivation grew, so it was normal for this old man not to know this array.

Ning Zixuan glanced at the seriously injured Qingfeng and the fainting fat man, and finally his eyes fell on the black phantom that was fighting with Wu Yue and the others, only to see that with a slight grip of his palm, a huge current directly dissipated the seven phantoms.

This made the old man even more shocked, this obviously had some restraint effect on his demonic qi, otherwise it would be impossible to wipe out his demonic clone so easily with the cultivation of this golden pill mid-stage!

The cold gaze turned to the stunned old man, and three words slowly protruded from Ning Zixuan's mouth: "It's your turn!"

As soon as the old man heard this, how did he seem familiar? Before he had time to think about it, he was forced closer by Ning Zixuan again, in the collision of flesh and body, although Ning Zixuan was at a disadvantage, but under the blessing of the Destruction Array and the restrained attribute, the gray-black mist on the old man's body dissipated out of the body little by little.

And that formation has also weakened a little bit in this confrontation.

"If you don't fight quickly, this formation may not be able to support it!" Ning Zixuan was thinking about the consumption of the formation and the state of the demonic qi in the old man's body.

And the old man didn't think so, if the demonic qi dissipated too much, then he would not be able to fully control this body, then at that time he said that it was impossible to escape death from a double-sided attack!

"Boy, I don't have time to fight you with a fist and a palm, so you can die obediently under the shroud of demons!

Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of gray-black mist rose from the old man's body, slowly writhing around his body, forming tens of thousands of black demon bodies, and finally converging into a hideous demon more than ten meters high, and then spreading rapidly in all directions.

"It's an honor for you to be able to see my true body, so let's die in fear!"

The ethereal voice echoed in the second level of this cave, and the entire cave was completely plunged into endless darkness, like hell, there was no trace of light, and there was only the gray-black demonic energy and the gathering of ten thousand demons.

Looking at the scene in front of him, which may not be in the movie, the cold sweat on Ning Zixuan's forehead fell down, and he was completely unsure that he would be able to completely wipe out so much demonic energy.

"Kill!"

With the order of the black demon body, the ten thousand demons transformed into demonic qi rushed towards Ning Zixuan one after another, and there were terrible screams and cheers from their mouths, which were particularly infiltrating in the ears of the seven people.

Ning Zixuan strengthened his own formation blessing, and with one punch, the soul of the demon body that rushed over was scattered, the first wave had just been defeated, but behind it was wave after wave of continuous influx, seeing that the formation blessing was about to be exhausted, his face and body were already wet with sweat.

And the smile on Qingfeng's face before was also gone at this moment, he underestimated the ontological strength of this demon, and now the strength he showed, with Ning Zixuan's current strength, the Destruction Array laid out by Ning Zixuan's current strength could not deal with this terrifying guy at all.

"Hmph, the last blow is blowing, and the old man can personally send you on the road, and you are proud enough on the Netherworld Road!"

"Demons gather, kill the plane!"

The whole darkness shrank rapidly, and tens of thousands of demons frantically poured into his palm, and finally condensed into a black spear, and the demon body made a move, and the spear turned quickly, and then he firmly put me in the big black hand.

A strange giggle sound came out of his mouth, and he had already seen the picture of Ning Zixuan being pierced by this killing spear in his eyes, thinking of this, he had a feeling of the demonic qi boiling in his body, indescribably happy.

But just when he thought it was all going according to his plan, something happened, and his spear-throwing hand paused in mid-air, and a small voice came from the old man's own mouth: "Stop!"

"Old boy, you! You can still have an independent consciousness!" The demon body was shocked, the last thing he wanted to see happened!