"It seems that you really can't bear it, it can be said that you are one foot high and one foot high. Nanchen stared at the strange situation behind Fan Bai and said coldly.

"The entrance to the cave will be handed over to you, Ghost Spirit!" He turned to Pombo and said, "Borrow your silver needle and use it." Nanchen took Pombo's silver needle, and with the ascension of the dantian, a chaotic qi was wrapped around a bundle of silver needles.

Fan Bai felt something strange behind her, her slender body trembled slightly, but she didn't seem particularly panicked, maybe it was because Nanchen was by her side, she thought that only Nanchen could let her continue to live.

Everyone leaned against the rock wall at the signal of Lao Pang to prevent sudden accidents outside, "He Pombo! Fan Bai shouldn't have a life problem!" Nan Qianru asked worriedly.

"Big sister, there shouldn't be a big accident with Nanchen here, but this time it's different, if you can break through the moxibustion technique of the Five Elements Piercing Spirit, the power of this demon spirit is not ordinary, I wonder if the demon spirit is doing it." Lao Pang guessed with palpitations.

This moxibustion technique of the five elements piercing the spirit, although it is a simple one of the moxibustion techniques, is an exclusive technique created for spiritual power, and it is really not ordinary for the person behind it to break through with spiritual power, but he feels that Nanchen has the ability to remedy it.

Unfathomable, cautious words and deeds are Lao Pang's impression of Nanchen, and the exercises are unpredictable, words and deeds are equally unpredictable, just how he knows the identity of Nianbai, saying three parts, and not letting you imagine it thoroughly, and the other three are silent.

At this time, the originally sunny weather outside became gloomy, a gust of wind blew and carried the rain away, and the dark clouds in the distance were churning, as if a storm was brewing, and slowly pressed towards the Nanshan Gorge.

"Master, be careful, this is not the breath of the demon world, but the breath of the fairy world. "The information fed back from the cave made everyone a little messy, how could there still be the breath of the fairy world? Could it be an immortal?

"The Immortal Realm is also involved in this matter, so if the Immortal Realm doesn't remove the demons, why are you going to scare us?" Ning Kang asked Master suspiciously, the messy old Pang now knew that Nanchen's words were not perfunctory, and he felt a little ashamed, he should have trusted Nanchen.

"Apprentice, didn't you hear what your brother said just now? They have eliminated all the demons, the Three Realms are peaceful, who still worships them with incense?"

"I understand, no wonder heaven and earth don't allow people with abilities in the mortal realm, I see!" Ning Kang finished speaking, he took out the "pull" from his bag and held it in his hand.

"Brother Nanchen, you can take me as an apprentice, even if you are only an apprentice for one day. Fan Bai may have heard Pomber's words and felt the seriousness of the situation, and she wanted to let Nanchen take her as an apprentice while she was still alive.

"It's okay to take in disciples, but not now, when you get better, it's when I take you as an apprentice. The corners of Nanchen's mouth curled, seemingly casually, but in fact, it comforted Fan Bai's restless heart.

Looking at Nanchen's confident and calm expression, not to mention that this trick worked, those big eyes turned into a crescent moon with joy, "Well!

"Click!" A lightning bolt struck not far away, lightning and stones, and stones burst out, Nanchen stared at Fan Bai's back, Fan Bai's face was pale at this time, and the severe pain made her brows furrowed, and a strand of hair stuck on her forehead and was wet with sweat.

A powerful palm landed on her weak shoulder, "Be strong, trust me!" The voice came from behind her, giving her strength, and she always reminded herself in her heart that she would never scream even if she died of pain.

The "boom" thunder whimpered and brewed in the dark clouds, and at this time, the ghost spirit was waiting at the entrance of the cave with weapons in hand, and the dark clouds pressed over the entrainment of the wind and rain.

"Don't directly confront the heavenly thunder, hide if you can, guard against the heavenly fire and flying stones, and don't let it block the entrance of the cave. Nanchen reminded the four ghosts.

Then he turned to look at Lao Pang, "Pombo, you can use your Dao Technique to verify whether you can adjust the Dao Technique, and if you can, you can also help the four ghosts."

At this moment, Nanchen's sword trembled in the Qiankun bag, and it seemed that the killing qi was a little unbearable, "The old partner will stop a little, and it will give you a time to play," Nanchen patted the Qiankun bag and said.

Seeing that Fan Bai bit his lip tightly and blood oozed out, Nanchen also felt some pity in his heart, like a weak girl with snow in the middle of the moon, but she endured such a painful pain of crying blood, and the people behind the scenes would rather be broken than broken.

"Click!" A deafening thunderbolt smashed the mountain rocks at the entrance of the cave, and everyone was frightened and exclaimed, but fortunately, the four ghosts used their strength to knock the large and small gravels away, and before the four ghosts could breathe, the sky flashed and another blow.

The hurricane swept through the rubble, and the four ghosts went all out to block it, and they barely stabilized the situation, and the entrance to the cave was still unimpeded, "Master, we are too passive like this, how can we fight back?"

"Don't go up to fight, fight with them to buy me time. Seeing this situation, if it continues, it is inevitable that the four ghosts will not be able to hold on, but he needs time to save Fan Bai's life.

He stared at Fan Bai's back from time to time, and couldn't bear to lift his shirt to see the cruel scene, at this time, Fan Bai felt that the pain like a knife had spread across her neck, making her dizzy and shaking, and her head was splitting.

Nanchen took a deep breath and looked at Fan Bai, who was sitting cross-legged and crumbling, "Close your eyes!

Lao Pang also pinched a handful of sweat for Nanchen, and his heart was impressed by Nanchen's courage, he actually wanted to imprison this powerful spiritual power, which required exquisite exercises and internal strength, and it could be done in one go in an instant.

"Apprentice, you always ask how far you can cultivate as a teacher to become an immortal, ah! Far away in the sky, close in front of you is such a realm, let's figure it out!"

After Lao Pang said this, everyone stared at Nanchen's every move, but Nanchen, who was engrossed at this time, was ten steps away from Fan Bai and stared at Fan Bai's face.

With the thunder and the cracking of the lightning, the entrance of the cave was already a pile of rocks, and although the four ghosts desperately blocked it, it was difficult to maintain the most basic circumstance.

"Poof!" Fan Bai, who had a splitting headache, spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of purple gold gradually appeared in the Yin Hall, which was particularly eye-catching against Fan Bai's bloodless face.

"Whoosh!" The silver needle clamp flew out continuously with chaotic qi, and pierced into the Touwei acupoint, Yangbai, Qingming, Tinggong, Tongtian, Shangxing, Shenting, and Dicang in turn, with precise position and moderate strength.

Nanchen paused for a moment, staring at the silver needles on Fan Bai's face, and saw that the silver needles were not shaking, and the three silver needles flew out at the same time, accurately piercing Fan Bai's Yintang acupoint, making everyone both frightened and amazed.

At this time, there was a scream like a woman in the dark clouds, the sound was like falling into the abyss and gradually disappeared, Nanchen waved his arms, and the silver needle instantly brought out a trace of blood and fell into Nanchen's hands, Fan Bai's body softened, and fainted on the bluestone.

Each silver needle is stained with bright red blood stains, and it is particularly mad against the cold silver light, and I feel that my sweat pores are slightly rising.

"Bang bang!" two sounds, accompanied by screams, Charm and Ray fell in, and the sound of a fight was heard outside.

"The little ghost is really unaware of the height of the sky, and he dares to act recklessly in front of this king, Yun Ka and Wu Suo took down these two ghosts and the two in it together, and showed them to the public. The domineering majesty of the man in the white robe made the body tremble slightly.

"Obey!" The two Yun Ka and Wu Suo, who were wearing armor and robes and holding long swords and scimitars, clenched their fists and walked towards the trembling spirit.

Seeing Yun Ka and Wu Suo walking towards them with swords, they also retreated towards the cave step by step, at this time the victory or defeat was already very clear, and with the strength of the four ghosts, they could not resist the guards of the Immortal Monarch.

At this time, a long whip was thrown out towards Yunka and Wusuo, "Smack!" was grabbed by Wusuo, "Hmph! If you want to die, you don't have to be in such a hurry," he pulled the long whip violently and forced Lao Pang to shake his body, he quickly pointed at it, and waved his palm to slap out a breath of true qi.

With a "bang", Lao Pang's palm power was easily dispersed by Yun Ka's palm, and the fog rope pulled the whip in his hand, and then pulled it violently, and Lao Pang was taken out of the air.

Nanchen bent down, and caught Lao Pang while splitting a palm in the air, and then with a "bang", Yun Ka took a few steps back and blushed with a little surprise, he didn't expect Nanchen's palm power to be so strong, and he was too light on the enemy and almost hurt his vitality.

"Ahem, Xianjun, look at this..." Yun Ka didn't finish his words, turned to look at Xianjun, and with the strength of this palm, he knew that he was not Nanchen's opponent.

"You two stand down!" Xianjun walked a few steps towards the entrance of the cave and didn't walk in, he squinted and looked Nanchen up and down a few times, "You just performed the acupuncture technique?"

"You don't have to go around in circles with me. Nanchen didn't give the white-shirted Xianjun a good face, which made Xianjun lose face a little, and he was obviously a little angry.

He flicked his long sleeves and looked at Fan Bai who was lying in Nan Qianru's arms, "Hmph! Benjun will take away the fainting woman first, and then make plans for what kind of punishment you will have." ”

When Nanchen heard the arrogant tone of this white-shirted immortal monarch, he naturally didn't give him a good look, "Really, then let's see if you have that ability?"

"Arrogant, a little creation, seeing that the Immortal Monarch does not bow down, but dares to be presumptuous in front of the Immortal Monarch, do you know who the Immortal Monarch is?" Wu Suo shouted behind the Immortal Monarch.

Nanchen didn't pay attention to the fog rope, stared at the eyes of the immortal monarch and said: "I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested in who you are, but one thing you have to know, this is the mortal realm, you are a visitor!"

Nanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of fine light swept through.

"What, do you still want to hinder this Immortal Monarch?" said the White-shirted Immortal Monarch coldly.

"What do you say?" There was a lot of tension at the scene, and the whole aura was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, which made everyone feel a little suffocated, and the white-shirted Immortal Monarch was obviously angered by Nanchen, and there was an extra long sword in his hand between waving his sleeves.

At this time, Nanchen's sword shook in the Qiankun bag again, and everyone began to worry about Nanchen, but there was a person from the immortal realm standing in front of him, how could a person fight against the immortal?

Seeing that Nanchen didn't show his weapon, the white-shirted Immortal Monarch thought that Nanchen was afraid, he put the long sword in front of him, blew a breath towards the blade and said, "I'm only waking up now, isn't it too late?" ”

"Yes!" Misty Suo turned and walked towards Fan Bai.

With a "choking" sound, a low sword chant swam out, and the silver dragon scale sword body exuded the cold of killing.

"If you dare to cross where I stand, you must die under my sword!" the cold tone forced Misty to stop, and the killing momentum on the blade made him hesitate a little.

"Twisted Immortal Sword?" The white-shirted Immortal Monarch's face was a little surprised, but he didn't feel like it, such a hungry and thirsty killing breath, even the Twisted Immortal Sword, which was also a soft sword, was not so cold.

Nanchen looked at the surprised look of the white-shirted Immortal Monarch, and said with a cold expression: "Whoever moves her is equivalent to revealing my reverse scales, so it is called the reverse scale sword, the sword is out of the sheath, and those who oppose me die!"