"Although Your Excellency is a big man in the Night Sword Gate, it is not Your true body coming at this moment. A mere trick of possession is also worthy of talking about the conditions with this palace?Hmph, an idiot is talking about dreams!" The woman in butterfly clothes sneered, and suddenly turned her head to look at one place and said. "Han Daoyou has been watching the play for a long time, isn't it going to show up at this moment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, somewhere, a black flame opened like a square gate. A man covered in black flames and wearing a black silkworm veil stepped out of it.

This is none other than the cold grass who "fell" before.

Miraculously, at this moment, the cold grass Kou is safe and sound, his body is full of mana, and the black flames on his body are even more weird and terrifying. Unconsciously, the overall cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of spirit building, and it is just a slight distance away from entering the Yuan Dan stage.

"Little Nizi. We said it before. As long as you are guaranteed to retreat with your whole body, the first complete exercise of the thirteen forbidden realms will be given to us. You can't go back!" Han Caokou made a baby-like voice in his mouth, which looked a little strange.

"This is true, as long as you kill this old monster, I will fulfill my promise. However, the other party is possessed by the Yuan Dan period, but there are some Taoism... "The woman in the butterfly clothes couldn't imagine that the master hiding in the body of the cold grass was actually a little baby.

Before the words fell, the old man in white suddenly moved, and with a curl of inspiration, he pounced on the woman in butterfly like a wolf, with a posture of stabbing her heart.

It's just that a burst of fire flashed, and a black figure intercepted in the middle of the road, one of which was covered with black flames, and it was palmed away.

The palms touched, like water and fire, and suddenly scattered a circle of strange fluctuations.

The strong repulsive force bounced the two of them straight away.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to stop me from doing good things in the White Dragon, there is only one way to die. Get the hell out of here. The old man in white was obviously a little annoyed, and the green tendons came out of his forehead, and he roared through gritted teeth.

Now that he has possessed the body of the cold grass kou, how can he be afraid of a small Yuan Dan stage ant.

"Little ant, don't talk nonsense. See the real chapter under your hands. ”

"Han Cao Kou" chuckled, his hands were sealed, and more than a dozen black flames erupted around him. Each one is the size of a skull, and all of them have the appearance of a cold grass coar.

Without any action, more than ten purple light pills swished out.

At the same time, with a flick of the "Cold Grass Kou" hand, a delicate lotus flower formed by the huge black flames of the five heads suddenly appeared.

There was no need to urge anything, the Flame Lotus just flew away.

Although I don't know what's strange about the "Cold Grass Kou", why did he raise his cultivation to the peak state of the late stage of spirit building. The old man in white didn't think that the mere spiritual building period could compete with his possessed body in the Yuan Dan stage.

Immediately, a brown teapot was slapped, and billowing white mist emerged from it, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten spirit birds the size of a skull condensed. The word "go" came out of his mouth, and the spirit bird chased after the purple lantern pill with black flames.

Without waiting for the result, the old man in white took out a small brown bottle the size of a palm again. It was only half an inch high, and it was filled with a thick white liquid.

Suddenly, the magic trick was issued, and most of the thick white liquid in the bottle flew out of the air, turning into five fist-sized balls and flying towards the fire lotus.

At the same time, the old man in white still wanted to perform some transfer technique.

The mist spirit bird and the black purple light pill first staggered together, and collided with each other fiercely. The distorted spiritual power and the black fire rolled together, as if a ball of beautiful light was presenting.

What's worse is that the power is terrifying, the earth trembles within a radius of ten zhang, and the air evaporates, as if it has fallen into an unimaginable world of fire.

The old man in white didn't have time to use the transfer technique on the "Cold Grass Kou", but first performed it on himself. In his opinion, this kind of energy fluctuation is definitely not something that this possessed body can safely resist.

In a moment, the old man in white had a flash of inspiration and had disappeared.

The butterfly-clothed woman who was far away over there, although there was a mask to cover it, the face below it was also shocked. Immediately threw a scroll, spreading a pink barrier to envelop itself.

And the "Cold Grass Kou" did not use the slightest means of defense, but the whole body was drowned in black flames.

The Mist Spirit Bird and the Purple Lantern Pill had completely clashed, and their form could not be seen. I could only feel the spiritual pressure around me that made my soul tremble.

And this seems to be just the beginning.

When the white water droplets behind the head collided with the black fire lotus, it seemed to restrain each other's spiritual power. A nameless flash of dark lightning flashed in the air, and exploded with a clatter.

The power of the fire lotus and the water ball all spread out, spreading like a tsunami, directly submerging a radius of ten zhang.

There are no fancy sentences, but you can see that the affected area is no longer growing. The carriage and the few remaining corpses were gone, except for the butterfly-clad woman and the pink barrier unharmed.

"Cold Grass Kou" remained motionless.

"Good fellow! Mana is so deep that it can compete with this seat. ”

There was a belligerent voice of the old man in white in the air, and at the same time, a circle of aura appeared namelessly above the head of the "Cold Grass Kou".

The aperture seemed to be some kind of imprisoning spell, and as the beam descended, it wiped out the flames of the "Cold Grass Kou" in one fell swoop, directly revealing its true face.

Immediately after, a long sword of spiritual energy condensed in the air. The powerful spiritual power spread out from it, and with a low shout of "slash".

The long sword shook out a phantom, and a thunderbolt came down from the sky.

The "Cold Grass Kou" did not move for a minute, and the black flames on his body magically rolled out and turned into a shield like a spirit.

The spirit sword flashed down, and it was extremely easy to split the flame shield. In a loud cheer, he also turned into fragments and scattered stars.

"It's a bit of a way. But what should I do now?" the old man in white saw that ordinary methods could not help the "cold grass coward".

So with a shake of his hand, a sharp sword about a foot long flew out of his sleeve robe.

The little sword was a physical being, and it was now spinning in the air. With the chanting of the formation method, the aura around the body swarmed in, making a strong roaring sound.

Looking at this formation, I am afraid that it is the treasure of the old man in white, even if it is not the most powerful spiritual weapon, I am afraid it is also a rare treasure.

However, this treasure seems to be a little difficult to urge. The old man in white is now possession. Urging this treasure, I am afraid that it will not be able to exert the power of the three successes, and it will cost a lot of the essence and blood support of the green-haired man's body.

As if feeling the spiritual pressure of the small sword, the face of the "Han Cao Kou" moved, and the black flames on his body rolled out, turning into a fist as big as a zhang, and striking a fierce blow to the sky.

The aura aperture instantly shattered, and the restraining power emitted also disappeared.

In the face of the blow of the spirit weapon, even Xiao Xuzi was unwilling to use the body of the cold grass to harden the follow. After all, the gap is a bit long-term.

Then, the "Cold Grass Kou" flashed and disappeared in place.

"You want to escape? Give me back. The old man in white sneered, holding the magic trick on the small sword with one hand, and grabbing it in the air with his right hand.

There seemed to be some kind of spell in the palm of that hand, and it unexpectedly grabbed a claw shadow. In the shadow of the claws, the ghost of the "Cold Grass Kou" who had escaped was sent back.

And this distance is almost no different from before the escape.

What's worse is that the old man in white's spiritual weapon small sword can already be activated. After stopping the rotation the next moment, it sped away with a pop, so fast that it was almost impossible to see it.

"Han Cao Kou" had no other way, so he ruthlessly pinched out a trick, and the essence and blood on his body were significantly reduced by a few points. The burning flames on his body suddenly reclaimed his body, but the titanium glove in his left hand became extremely black, as if he had been smeared with a layer of black paint.

With the forward grasp of the left hand, it was as if the void had been scratched. A small door with black flames appeared eerily. It's pitch black inside, and it's a bit oozing.

As soon as he finished this move, a whistling sound hit. When you look up, you can see that a small sword about a foot long contains terrifying power.

The strange thing is that the little sword and the "Cold Grass Kou" are only an inch away, but they are swallowed up by the black flame gate that blocks them in the middle, and they disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The "Han Cao Kou" side was safe, but the old man in white was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what was going on.

However, after the next breath, a thunderbolt exploded, and it was visible that forty or fifty feet behind him, the trace of the small sword appeared.

However, the power of this small sword is indeed a bit fierce, and this blow alone is to strike a huge hole. I can't think of whether the "Cold Grass Kou" will be broken on the spot next.

"It's my time. ”

"Han Cao Kou" drank in a low voice, and layers of black flames frequently rolled up from the tip of his right index finger. Faintly, it turned into a black fireball, and the high-temperature spiritual power spread out richly.

The old man in white didn't have time to summon back the extraordinary spiritual weapon, but instead quickly changed the magic trick and bent down to the ground.

In front of him, a stream of white mist suddenly emerged, and the gate with a height of three weights and ten zhang and an oval shape suddenly descended.

Such a defense is already a universal supernatural power in the realm of the Yuan Dan period.

It was at this moment that the black flame ball in the hand of the "Cold Grass Kou" flashed and burst away.

The power of the three major gates is extraordinary, and they just intercept this flame energy. Until the end of the day, both run out of mana and dissipate at the same time.

Strangely, the figure of the "Cold Grass Kou" has disappeared.

When the old man in white summoned back the small sword and the teapot treasure, he suddenly turned his head away, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

I saw a black shadow appear behind him beyond his spiritual scanning, and one of the hands was as black as ink, dripping with a deep heat.

It was just a simple word, and it was on his shoulder as usual.

The strange black flames instantly flooded the entire body of the old man in white. The flesh and blood on the surface of the body were gone in an instant, and only a white skeleton fell to the ground and scattered.

The green-haired man who was in the late stage of spirit building had fallen, and the white-clothed old man who was possessed in it lost his possessed body, and forcibly fell into the air, suppressed by spells, and dissipated without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, I remember you, wait for this seat. Whoever you are, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth. Don't fall into my hands, otherwise, you will be drained to refine your soul, so that you will not be able to survive and die. ”

Although the old man in white had disappeared, the crisp and pleasant threatening voice still lingered in the bamboo forest for a long time.

The great enemy retreated, and the Owl Void also withdrew from the possession technique.

Hancao Kou returned to his original state and took off his silk mask, his face a little shriveled and a little pale. I had to take out a few bottles and swallow a lot of pills in one go.

I didn't expect this trip to be so dangerous, not only did I chase after him in the late stage of spiritual cultivation, but also the old monsters of the Yuan Dan period of the Night Sword Gate participated. If it weren't for the help of two babies, I am afraid that they would have died here by this time.

Looking at the several storage rings around, Han Caokou also looked a little relieved. It is believed that these remunerations can make up for the loss of this trip.

Han Caokou took a step forward, suddenly spat blood from his mouth, his eyes were dazzled, his head was in sharp pain, and he fell to the ground, unable to wake up.

What was strange was that in the sea of aura of his body, wisps of black flames were coming out, spreading all over his body.

I couldn't see what the harm was, but it made his brows furrow, and his soul tingled.

The butterfly-clothed woman hiding around quietly appeared at this moment. I was a little amazed when I saw the messy battlefield. Sensing that the spirit of the old man in white was no longer there, he was relieved. Unleash a piece of aura and collect all the rings here.