The old man laughed again and again, his heart was extremely proud, and his whole body exuded a vast and sea-like coercion. This kind of coercion far exceeded the momentum of the monks in the late Jindan period, so that Wang Jing lay on the ground and had no strength to move his fingers, his face was as pale as paper, his chest was as tight as a blockage, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"It turned out to be a ghost cultivator on the first floor of the Yuan Infant, and that evil monk is probably the puppet you used to hide people's ears and eyes. When Zhen Mei'er saw the old man turned into black gas, her pretty face was no longer calm, and she hurriedly took out a fist-sized golden translucent jade bowl and flew towards Wang Jing's sky.

"Don't worry about recovering your injuries inside, the old ghost can't break through this Tianba Golden Bell Jar in a moment, and the outside affairs will be left to me. Zhen Mei'er glanced at Wang Jing with concern, her lips moved slightly, and she whispered to him.

"Life and death depend on you, if you can't do anything, you can run for your life alone, and in the future you will carry the head of this thief and bald donkey to me." ”

Wang Jing nodded, sat cross-legged, took out some elixir spirit wine, poured it into his mouth, and began to close his eyes and recuperate. His divine thoughts were very strong in the same period, and compared to the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, it was like a candle flame against Haoyue, and it was easy to be damaged in their battle, so he simply handed over his safety to Zhen Mei'er for the time being.

Although Wang Jing only has the tenth layer of Qi refining, along the way, the powerful masters of the foundation building period have also killed a lot, but at the moment of danger, he was sent away by Zhen Mei'er lightly, and he has an incomparable trust in her heart. Now that Zhen Mei'er has opened her mouth to confirm that the other party is undoubtedly a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, then she can only wait for the results of their battle with peace of mind. Zhen Meier will be born if she wins, Zhen Meier will lose, and she can only be devoured.

"Hehe, treat me as a monk on the first floor of the Yuan Baby? The old man even killed two cultivators in the Transformation Period, what kind of cultivation do you say I am?" The old man in black obviously heard Zhen Mei'er's transmission to Wang Jing, and sneered disdainfully.

"Kill the monk of the Transformation Period, you don't know if you are old and dizzy, or if you have become brainless after staying in the bowl for a long time, and you are not afraid of the wind and breaking your tongue. There are no more than five Great Perfection monks in the late stage of the Yuan Infant in this realm, and the monks of the Transformation Stage only exist in legends, so you actually said that you killed two?"

Zhen Mei'er cautiously stared at the old man in black floating in the air, and asked in surprise, thinking about how to deal with this old thing.

"The old man killed the Divine Transformation Stage monk a thousand years ago, and you are only a hundred years old, of course you have not heard of it. The old man killed two old things, killed 10,000 enemies, lost 3,000 himself, and slept for a thousand years by secret arts. “

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you enter reincarnation?" Zhen Mei'er asked casually while brewing the Yun Steaming Xia Wei Gong Method.

"After the old man woke up, the three souls and seven souls were incomplete, and there was only one useless Yin Soul Gathering Bowl left around him, so he had no choice but to burrow into the Soul Gathering Bowl and tempt low-level monks to practice magic skills. When he recovers to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, the old man will naturally have a way to complete the three souls and seven spirits, find what he is looking for, and the ascension is just a gesture. ”

When the old man in black said this, he was depressed, and his voice became hoarse and low.

"What are you looking for across the border?Can you get it now?" Zhen Mei'er's mana fluctuation in her whole body has reached the limit, and she will be able to strike with all her strength in a while. In order to buy time, he chatted with the old man in black again.

"Daoyou is not self-sufficient, and now he still wants to fight with me to break the net. You were originally a stunning female cultivator of the Jindan Great Perfection, and you turned into a tenth-level cultivator of Qi refining to walk with this kid, so you must have a great impression of him. If I take the risk of taking him away now, and Daoist friends are willing to be my concubine, how about I give him a creation?"

Zhen Mei'er's Yuan Yin body is an irresistible temptation for monks who cultivate the art of dual cultivation. What's more, Wang Jing is now a rare body of the five elements, he has cultivated the body refining decision, and there is still a hidden demonic qi on his body. And the demonic energy on Wang Jing's body is of the same origin as him, and there is a desire to devour it in a hurry.

The black-robed old man didn't stop Zhen Mei'er's movements, and when she was done, she said with a strange smile, her voice was like metal rubbing, and it was harsh. If Wang Jing hadn't been protected by the Tianba Golden Bell Jar, he was afraid that the sound implying the sound would make him lose his soul.

"Hmph, no matter whether you used to have mana or not, now you are just a remnant soul of the Yuan Infant Stage, and now you only have the strength of the late stage of Jindan at most, and Hugh has to boast of Haikou. Seeing that you are not a human or a ghost, even if you absorb tens of thousands of yuan of yin and yang, it will be difficult to restore the prosperity of the past. If you live in such pain, it's better to dissipate your soul and enter reincarnation as soon as possible. ”

Zhen Mei'er's pretty face was cold, and she replied coldly. The cloud steaming clouds that were running wildly in his body were suddenly released, and a powerful mana enveloped the black-clothed old man overwhelmingly, making him fall into a short-lived illusion. The left hand added a soft water light mask to himself, and the jade palm of his right hand frantically injected mana into the Soul Shattering Bow, ready to give the opponent a fatal blow.

"Quack, what if you see through the strength of the old man, what can I do with this mere illusion? If you don't obediently tie your hands and catch it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. The old man only indulged in a few breaths, and then woke up from the illusion, laughing proudly, the pressure of his whole body was released, and the clouds and mist in the canyon were constantly surging, and Wang Jing was in the protection of the jade bowl, and he also felt extremely depressed.

Zhen Mei'er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pretty face became extremely dignified, and the soft water mask on her body did not block two breaths, and it broke under the pressure of the old man in black. Since she had already done it, she didn't talk nonsense with the old man anymore, and directly waved her left hand to take out a red silk handkerchief, and with a shake of her jade hand, the silk handkerchief immediately turned into a red and bright light mask, protecting herself again.

Then Zhen Mei'er quickly took out a mirror with a big bowl, it was the Natal Magic Weapon that she had cultivated for many years, the Illusory Mirror, and she whispered a spell in her mouth, and the spell turned into countless golden runes, floating around, and the dense mist disappeared without a trace when it touched the golden runes, clearing out a clean space in a moment.

The space is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, and then countless green grasses grow on the dry earth, and they are full of life. There were faint pink clouds floating in the sky, and a group of emerald green birds flew and circled in the air, slowly surrounding the black-robed old man in the middle.

"Quack, what a wonderful illusion, your divine mind is very powerful, and it is not weaker than that of ordinary early Yuan Infant cultivators, you are really a rare genius. You chose to do it, it seems that you don't want to be the concubine of this seat. In this case, when this seat absorbs your soul power, this seat will recover a lot of cultivation, and you can do whatever you want in this remote place. ”