With a wave of the red ghost sleeve robe, the small knife was bounced out, deeply embedded in the stone wall, and the trembling handle made a buzzing sound, Wu Yue also made a quick move, stretched out his palm into the air and pulled it violently, the whole person seemed to live in the air, and the speed suddenly increased by a notch and the old man collided together.

The red ghost didn't expect this Wu Yue to make such a move, and the footsteps that were hit staggered, and then the black qi in his hand became more and more intense, and he slapped directly towards Wu Yue's Tianling Gai, but was kicked away by Li Yueran, who was chasing behind.

Looking at the slender, straight and flawless beautiful legs, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, and his palm turned around and grabbed the long leg.

Just when he thought he was about to catch it, he felt a pain in his crotch, and when he looked down, he saw a pair of oversized feet of forty-eight yards kicked in his crotch, and if it weren't for the illusion of the three of them, he would have screamed by now.

With this pause, Li Yueran and Wu Yue had already retreated to their original positions and looked at the stalemate two.

The person who came was Luo Feng, who had his hands free when he was fighting against another old bald man in the late stage of Jindan, only to see him looking at the old man with an angry face: "Lao Tzu's woman is also something you can touch?"

Li Yueran's face couldn't help but blush when she said this, and the corners of Ning Zixuan's mouth curled slightly: "I didn't expect that the comic has its own funny blessing, and I guess I'm still moved by Sister Yueran's appearance, so it's okay." ”

In his opinion, a few people who were like ants actually made him miss one after another, making this spiritual powerhouse lose face, and he was like thunder and talked about thinking about the beginning.

"I think that the old man swept all the strong enemies in the spirit world..."

"I think you're paralyzed! I think you're a rookie in that spiritual realm. Luo Feng didn't think about it, took out the scimitar from his waist, and slashed at the old man.

The red ghost's face turned pale, and with a wave of his hand, he bounced Luo Feng's attack away, and scolded at the old bald man: "Old bald, didn't this guy go to your side? Why did he come to me!"

"I think that guy should give it to you, your cultivation is a little deeper than mine, enough to deal with it. The old bald man thought of the scene when Luo Feng came out of his leg just now, he was a chrysanthemum, and his back was cold.

Just after Ning Zixuan made a move, Luo Feng's side also launched a siege, and when the old man barely resisted the siege of the other three, he was kicked by Luo Feng unguarded.

Although they are now in a state of illusion and have no pain, it is a shame to be kicked by a junior in front of the other two to chrysanthemum!

But what he didn't expect was that it was the turn of the red ghost to be hit in the crotch of his pants not long after, this guy's form and methods were insidious and ruthless, and he was ruthless in his feet, which was really tricky.

Qingfeng who was not far away was inseparable from the ghost who cultivated as a Yuan Infant in the late stage of Jindan, and for some reason, he always felt that the space of this cave seemed to be expanding, endlessly expanding.

"Isn't it okay to say cool things when you are fighting?" Ning Zixuan's voice came into the old man's ears, but the figure had already appeared in front of him, and a big hand transformed by spiritual energy appeared in the void.

The red ghost looked disdainful: "This is all leftover from my childhood play, watch the old man's devouring vortex swallow you!"

A small black vortex quietly emerged between his palms, rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few seconds, it was already the size of a human head, and the big hand in the void was suddenly stirred and dissipated by the vortex, and finally turned into nothingness.

As soon as his hand was raised, the heavy sword appeared in Ning Zixuan's hand, looking at the heavy sword in Ning Zixuan's hand, the red ghost laughed: "Boy, this is your weapon? ”

Ning Zixuan didn't care, the heavy sword in his hand was raised, and the sword qi turned into countless streamers and flew in the direction of the old man, listening to the old man's ridicule, he was not a ninja after all, and scolded: "Lao Tzu's best sword is this, and it will only take these few moves, if you don't accept you to beat me!"

The red ghost was stunned for a moment, how could a guy who didn't even have a mortal-level magic weapon be so horizontal in these years? In his stunned mind, the sword qi turned one after another, turning into a hurricane and rushing straight into his face.

"This sword technique is!" Just saying these four words, he retreated directly behind him, looking at the sword technique just now with a look of disbelief.

"This set of swordsmanship, where did you get it!" His heart was very excited at the moment, if he could obtain a powerful body and this set of swordsmanship, then he would not be so aggrieved in the spirit world.

Xingchen swordsmanship: It is a unique swordsmanship created by a Taiyi immortal in the fairy world today, there are only a few people in the fairy world and the spirit world will have this swordsmanship, and it is definitely not more than five fingers, don't look at the power of Neng Zixuan to use it now, but if he can reach the top of the fairy world one day, then his swordsmanship will be an invincible existence of the same level or even a cross-level.

Ning Zixuan also heard the shock in the old man's words, and judging from the extent he had just dodged, he must be very jealous of the Xingchen Sword Technique, he looked at the sword in his hand: "Do you know my Sword Technique?"

"Since you don't say it, then the old man will check it out for himself. ”

After speaking, he turned into a black gas, the speed was only faster than before, Ning Zixuan's pace was also a little faster, the two of them defended hard, and a black spear appeared in the red ghost's hand, and the spear shaft was also rising with a little black flame, obviously not a mortal thing, could this be the so-called mortal-level magic weapon, or spiritual weapon?

The three battles made a deafening explosion, or the sonorous sound of weapons clashing, and Wu Yue, Li Yueran, and Luo Feng became melon-eating people, since Ning Zixuan could deal with it, then they didn't bother to do it, so they just watched it, so as not to be said by the old man that they were too many to bully people.

Only a few breaths of time passed, and the red ghost received Ning Zixuan's palm, and his breath became a little sluggish.

Luo Feng said in surprise: ", this old man is too wasteful, right, he will be like this with one palm? ”

The old man covered his chest with one hand, a trace of black blood slid down the corner of his mouth, and he was also shocked, why could this kid hurt himself? As long as the three of them were not fatally injured in the illusion world, they were invincible.

Ning Zixuan clenched his fist, and the moment his palm touched the red ghost just now, he felt that he had an inexplicable power, which was several times more powerful than before.

Not far away, while fighting, Qingfeng, who was observing the movement here, lit up: This kid's spiritual power is so powerful! The old man really didn't choose the wrong person!

However, in the next battle, Ning Zixuan's attack was still as effective as before it did to the old man, although it was indistinguishable, but it was obviously because the old man's physique was a little weird.

"Qingfeng, these three guys are human beings or ghosts, why do they seem to have beaten up like no one else? Could it be that their flesh has not been weakened?" Ning Zixuan said to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng's hand clenched into a fist, and with a bang, layers of aftermath spread: "I think we may have fallen into the trap." ”

"Trap? Could it be that this cave house has nothing, just a trap?"

"No, I mean we may have fallen into the trap of these three people, look around. ”

Ning Zixuan looked around, the originally brightly lit walkways and stone walls on all sides turned into endless darkness, Wu Yue and the fat three also noticed something strange, their expressions were extremely solemn, and all eight of them retreated to their original places.

"Have you finally found out? It's a pity that what can we do, the illusion we arranged, although the cultivation is lost, we can still consume you alive here. The three old men also stood together again, except for the red ghost who had just been injured by Ning Zixuan's palm, the other two were intact.

"Fight quickly, just knock them down and you can break the illusion. After Qingfeng finished speaking, his body suddenly skyrocketed, turning into his own red dragon body.

The three old men exclaimed, "Dragon Clan!"

The old bald man pointed at Qingfeng's huge body: "Why did you, a member of the dragon clan, come to this low-level plane!"

The ontology of the dragon clan and the combat power of the human form are not at the same level at all, an adult dragon can kill a monk who is one level higher than himself, which is also the most fundamental reason why the dragon clan is strong in the spirit world fairy world, no one dares to provoke the dragon clan so far, because the dragon clan has a violent temperament and is extremely protective.

You hit the small and the big, the big and the old, the old and the old, the dragon has a long lifespan and a strong heritage, unless it is the top strongest person in the fairy world, otherwise once the dragon people are moved, it will definitely die.

"The surprise is yet to come!" Qingfeng swung out a lightning bolt of one claw, grabbing at the three old men.

"Flame Dragon Claw!"

The red claws emitted wisps of flames, illuminating the darkness around them, as if they had scratched through the void, and instantly came to the three of them, and the movements of the originally injured red ghost were restricted, and they were directly incinerated into nothingness by the flames.

And Ning Zixuan also took advantage of the momentum and flew towards the old bald man, the old bald man couldn't make any other judgment when he was in an emergency dodge, and he was forced to be blocked by Ning Zixuan's heavy sword, I don't know if it was because his physical body was strong or the level of the heavy sword was too low, so he couldn't directly wipe him out.

"The skin of the old immortal is quite thick, your Dian Viagra brother will meet you. "Gongsun Dianwei has been fighting with this old horseman, and now he can finally vent his evil anger, how can he miss it?

The sword that was in the Xingge nightclub appeared in his hand before, the sword body was unsheathed, the golden light was released, and the golden sword was like a scythe of death directly slashed at the back of the old bald donkey's neck.

Two hideous wounds appeared on the neck of the old bald donkey, and his "giggle" strange smile now seemed so weird.

"Even if you kill me here, it's useless, at most it's just to break the illusion. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was directly hit by Ning Zixuan's palm, and a large hole suddenly appeared in his body, and he fell straight to the pitch-black ground, and then slowly dissipated in this fantasy space.

Ning Zixuan looked at his hand in surprise, it was that feeling again!