"Who should I be? It turned out to be the little love saint of Tongtianling. ”

The tall and thin knife-faced monk walked out of a fork in the road, and when he saw Senior Brother Wen, he couldn't help but let out a chilling laugh. He, like Senior Brother Wenwen, did not gain anything in the middle of the day in the main hall.

"A monk of the Spirit Ghost Gate. ”

Senior Brother Wen knew that there was an inevitable war between him and the tall and thin sword-faced monk, because the other party's spiritual power had always been in a gushing state, causing the rules of the main hall to suppress them weaker and weaker.

The relationship between Tongtianling and the Spirit Ghost Sect is very poor, but it has not reached the point where the Tianyi Sect and the Pan Demon Sect are at the same level. For the monks of both sides to fight, it is only necessary to look at the will of one side.

"Unfortunately, you met me here. The tall and thin knife-faced man approached Senior Brother Wen step by step, "It just so happens that I am missing a corpse here." ”

"Oh, are the monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect so confident?"

The smile on Senior Brother Wen's face did not diminish, and he, who had been staying where he was, walked towards the tall and thin knife-faced monk very naturally.

The distance between the two sides was already less than ten zhang, and the main hall's suppression of the two of them completely disappeared, and at the same time, the surrounding stone walls began to retract downward, making room for their battle.

At this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations of both sides were directly displayed in front of each other.

"The late stage of foundation building! I really can't imagine that you guys who entered the secret realm in Tongtianling this time, and you, a monk in the late stage of foundation building. ”

The realm of the gentle senior brother made the tall and thin knife-faced monk a little surprised, and he was only at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, although it seemed that he was only one step away from the late stage of foundation building, but how difficult it was to take this step.

Being able to enter the late stage of foundation building under the age of 60 is enough to prove that this monk is extremely talented.

He was fifty-seven years old, and he was not at all sure that he would enter the late stage of foundation building in three years.

"What about the later stage of foundation building, when you meet me, you still have to die. ”

As soon as the battlefield was formed, the tall and thin knife-faced monk poured spiritual power into a special storage bag around his waist, and a moment later, a ghost creature with two heads came out of the storage bag.

The aura that erupted from the ghost thing proved that he had reached the realm of the late stage of foundation building.

The realm of the ghost things raised by the spirit ghost gate must not exceed one or two small realms of the master, otherwise the ghost things will be out of the master's control, so as to kill the master.

"Go, kill him for me!" the tall, thin, knife-faced man ordered.

A humanized smile appeared on the two heads of the ghost thing, and after receiving the order of his master, the ghost thing did not hesitate at all, and pounced on Senior Brother Wen.

The formation of the battlefield, Senior Brother Wen was not idle, and a golden stick was sacrificed by him, this is a superb magic weapon, engraved with twenty-five spiritual seals, it is a top superb magic weapon.

After sacrificing a superb mage, Senior Brother Wen didn't have the intention of stopping, only to see a fiery red ball also come out of his storage bag, this is also a superb magic weapon, but the spirit seal on it is not as many as the first best magic weapon, but there are also twenty-two spirit seals, which can be regarded as the top face among the best magic weapons.

Under the control of Senior Brother Wen, the two supreme magic weapons rushed towards the two-headed ghost thing, and the fiery red ball was aimed at the tall and thin sword monk.

"You can control two supreme magic weapons so easily. The tall and thin knife-faced monk's face finally showed a trace of solemnity, and the opponent was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

At the same time, he also sacrificed a bone spear, when the Spirit Ghost Sect monks dealt with the enemy, it was generally a two-on-one situation, and the ghosts only needed them to give orders, and they didn't need to be distracted to control them.

They only need to cooperate with the ghosts to fight, generally speaking, as the owners of the ghosts, they are all assisted, and the main combat mission is still on the ghosts.

The bone Yu sacrificed by the tall and thin knife-faced monk is also a superb magic weapon, and the magic weapon has twenty spiritual seals on it, which can only be regarded as a medium-level superb magic weapon.

The monks of the Spirit Ghost Sect do not have a very high need for weapons, even if he is the leader, he has the best magic weapons, and at most there are only twenty spirit seals.

The golden stick, under the control of Senior Brother Wen, fought against the two-headed ghost. The strength of this ghost creature is very strong, even if Senior Brother Wen urges twenty-five spirit seals at once, he will not be able to clean up this double ghost creature in a short period of time.

Therefore, Senior Brother Wen only urged twenty-one spirit seals, and only needed to drag this two-headed ghost thing.

"Just kill the monk of the Spirit Ghost Sect. The smile on Senior Brother Wenwen's face did not decrease, and thinking in his heart, he mainly controlled the fiery red ball to kill the tall and thin knife-faced monk.

Originally, I thought that the monk of the Spirit Ghost Gate would control the sacrificial magic weapon to stop the attack of his magic weapon, but who knows, the monk of the Spirit Ghost Gate did not mean this at all.

The bone spear directly ignored his magic weapon and came towards him at a rapid speed.

The tall and thin knife-faced monk let out a grim smile, although the opponent's magic weapon could get closer to him faster, he had already prepared for it.

With a thought, the contents of the storage bag cracked, and a cloud of black mist enveloped his body.

This thing was something he spent a lot of money from Gu Changqing to get it, although Gu Changqing was particularly annoying, but he invented some strange things, which were still very useful.

This black mist lasted for ten breaths, and during this time, as long as he did not reach the attack method of the Monk of the Formation Stage, any attack would not hit him.

And ten breaths were enough time for him to kill this monk of Tongtianling.

The bone spear ignored the fiery red ball, and Senior Brother Wen immediately took out a yellow talisman and injected a large amount of spiritual power into it.

It didn't take long for a light mask to appear around Senior Brother Wen. The surface of the mask shimmers, giving it an unbreakable feel.

"Second-grade rune treasure, time cover!" the tall and thin knife-faced monk really began to be surprised, "With his realm in the late stage of foundation building, how could he use a second-grade rune treasure so quickly." ”

The tall and thin man gritted his teeth secretly, this was completely unexpected, in the script he wrote himself, now this monk of Tongtianling should die under his own bone spear.

The fiery red ball erupted with a large amount of flames in an instant, but the flames passed through the black mist and did not cause any damage to the tall and thin knife-faced monk. On the other side, the twenty spirit seals on the bone spear were all opened, desperately attacking the light shield next to Senior Brother Wen, but none of them shone into the slightest fluctuation of the light shield.

The defense of the second-grade defensive rune treasure is very strong, and it will take a lot of time for a monk who has not reached the stage of attaining the Dan stage to break this light shield.

"We can't go on like this!" the tall and thin knife-faced monk knew very well that the black mist would soon disappear.