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Feeling the powerful aura of the old man in the robe at close range, Deng An couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and his palm was subconsciously placed on his waist, the other party's cultivation was higher than that of Shui Qingzhu and Huang Xingchu, and he was not sure enough whether the nine cries could kill the other party, but if the other party was still unfavorable to him, he naturally couldn't stand still, and he would let go and hit the other party hard. 。

The old man in the robe landed in front of Sandaochuan, and ignored Deng An for the first time, but looked at the fire line in the distance with fear, and then with a trace of curiosity, he looked Deng An up and down, and said appreciatively: "In the early stage of condensation! ”

During this period, the rest of the retreats came one after another.

In one of the retreats, Mu Sen's figure was revealed. When he saw Deng An, the red light in his eyes flashed involuntarily, looking particularly weird and bloodthirsty.

After Mu Sen flew closer, he consciously stopped on the old man's side.

"But this little ghost?" the old man turned to look at Mu Sen leisurely to confirm Deng An's identity, he seemed to have a 'chest' in his mind, and he was not worried about Deng An taking the opportunity to escape.

"Senior Ge, it's him! he's the Deng An you're looking for. Mu Sen's red eyes were cold, and his handsome face was even more distorted by the 'agitation'.

"It's very good, so that the old man doesn't catch the wrong person. The old man said lightly.

"Seniors, you don't have to do some small things yourself, just 'hand' them over to the juniors. Mu Sen was worried that the old man would see through his panic, so he hurriedly laughed and shouted to Deng An first: "Junior, quickly 'hand' over the night weeping tree, this seat can give you a good time." ”

"Night weeping tree?" Deng An heard this, and his face 'revealed' his 'color' of doubt and confusion. He clearly remembered that when he took out this item from Yu Huainong's storage bag, there were no other cultivators present, how did Mu Sen know, he paused, and sneered: "If you want the Night Weeping Tree, there are many in that space! If you have the ability to go back, you can dig it up casually, what are you going to do here?"

"Are you unwilling to 'hand it over'?" Mu Sen snorted heavily.

From Deng An's words, he didn't hear the meaning of denial, and he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart. However, he was still a little skeptical, and he didn't believe that Deng An really had a night weeping tree.

However, as long as Deng An did not deny it, Mu Sen thought that he had room to play, and it was a big deal, he "missed" to kill the other party, and then robbed the items in Deng An's soul. Whether there is, or there is no night weeping tree, Deng An is dead without proof, and the old man surnamed Ge cannot doubt him.

As soon as Mu Sen grasped the palm of his hand, the Jin Feng sword immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, and he didn't give Deng An any time to prepare, so he injected a spiritual power into the sword body. Seeing a flash of golden light in his hand, the golden blade sword flew out at an extremely fast speed, stabbing at Deng An's soul.

Seeing this, as soon as Deng An's mind moved, the green phosphorus shield ejected the soul body, and was quickly held by him, and then, before the Jin Feng Sword arrived, he protected himself behind it.

For Deng An to be able to take over Jin Fengjian, Mu Sen had already prepared. When Deng An was shocked back a few feet, his hands quickly pinched, and then flicked several times in succession, condensing several 'yin' qi long swords, causing them to form a sword curtain and shroud Deng An's soul body.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Ge's eyes flickered slightly.

Seeing that the 'yin' qi long sword was burning, forming a ghostly fire long sword with a handle, Deng An's face did not change his 'color', and his fingers flicked again and again, and one by one the fire snakes faced those fire swords respectively.

"Six Spirit Fire Condensation Technique!" This time, the face of the old man surnamed Ge was slightly moved.

When the fire snake flew in front of the Ghost Fire Sword, it suddenly bent and wrapped around it, and they were like real snakes, gradually tightening the Flame Sword and shattering it inch by inch.

And the fire snake still had momentum, and continued to cover Mu Sen.

Mu Sen's face was slightly ugly, and this 'confrontation' was obviously Deng An's fire control skills that were superior to him. With a wave of his hand, he hurriedly smashed all the fire snakes that were not very powerful.

Mu Sen took the opportunity to raise the golden blade sword again, stabbing directly at the core of Deng An's requiem.

Deng An used the green phosphorus shield again to take it, but after all, Mu Sen's cultivation was two levels higher than him, and he was hit back a few feet again, and his soul body appeared slightly illusory. ( Advertisement)

Mu Sen seized the opportunity and condensed a more condensed long sword. Then, under his finger, it was immediately wrapped in a cloud of blue-white flames, and quickly turned into a ghostly fire broadsword, with a momentum that slashed the void, and fell towards Deng An's head.

Deng An confronted each other, and immediately condensed a flaming tiger. If it is a competition for cultivation, he is far inferior to Mu Sen, but if it is just a competition for ghosts, he is not afraid of Mu Sen. Mu Sen's advantage in the fire control technique is not in the 'subtlety' of fire control, but in his strength is higher than that of Deng An.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Ge's gaze became complicated.

After the Flame Broadsword cut the Flame Tiger in two, the aftermath weakened a lot, Deng An had already prepared, and the Wind Shadow was unleashed, his figure flashed, and he dodged lightly.

However, instead of being disappointed, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Sen's mouth.

Seeing the other party's expression, Deng An faintly felt a strong crisis. Just as he hesitated, to his right, a golden light flashed without warning.

It turned out that Mu Sen took advantage of Deng An's defense of the Phantom Fire Broadsword, quietly sacrificed the Golden Blade Sword, and lay down on Deng An's side, waiting for him to be 'forced' away, and then suddenly attacked. Because the timing of Jin Fengjian's appearance was very sudden, and the distance was very close, even if Deng An had a bad premonition, when he found out, it was too late to avoid this fatal blow.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Ge raised his palm slightly, however, after a while, his palm fell again. At this time, his face 'revealed' a heavy 'color' of surprise.

Deng An knew that he couldn't dodge, so his mind moved, and he summoned a mysterious "round ball" from the soul core and blocked the Jin Feng Sword. He knew that his soul core was harder than ordinary meditation cultivation, but when his 'sex' life was at stake, he didn't dare to take risks, and using the "round ball" to resist was the safest way.

Although Deng An had been very careful to make the mysterious "round ball" disappear in a flash, the residual aura it emitted couldn't help but change even the old man surnamed Ge, who had the cultivation of the Jie Dan. But it came and went as fast as it had never been.

Seeing that the Jin Feng Sword instantly pierced into Deng An's soul, aiming directly at the soul core, Mu Sen thought that Deng An would die, and was about to step forward to pick up the loot to confirm whether there was really a night weeping tree. However, an unusually vast aura suddenly spread, and although it was only a momentary effort, it still made him frightened, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Soon, the aura vanished without a trace.

At the same time, Jin Fengjian was bounced out of Deng An's soul.

"How is that possible?!" Mu Sen couldn't believe that he saw that this scene would happen to a condensation stage cultivator. At least, he had never heard of a Condensed Soul Cultivator's soul core that would be so hard to resist a blow from a mid-grade Soul Weapon.

Although the soul core was safe and sound, the huge anti-shock force made Deng An's consciousness blur for a while, but fortunately, Mu Sen was deeply shocked by this scene and failed to take the opportunity to attack. When there was a little clarity in his consciousness, Deng An immediately retreated a little farther away and took out nine cries.

"Nine cries? In this way, Yu Huainong was really killed by you. Mu Sen saw the magic weapon in Deng An's hand that looked like a horn and a bird's beak, and after identifying it for a while, he guessed its origin.

However, when Mu Sen saw the nine cries, Meng Ping was not sealed in, Yu Huainong only asked him some questions about meditation, it did not yet have any power, so Mu Sen was not afraid, his fingers flicked far away, and once again injected the spiritual power into the Jin Feng Sword.

Suddenly, the old man surnamed Ge waved his arm, interrupted Mu Sen's spell, and said calmly: "Mu Sen, you stop for the time being! ”

Hearing the old man surnamed Ge call Deng An, Mu Sen couldn't help but be shocked, but he didn't dare to disobey the old man's order, obediently retreated to the other party's side, looked at Deng An unwillingly and said: "As long as you give the junior some time, the junior will definitely be able to catch him." ”

The old man said lightly: "No need, the old man has his own opinions." ”

Mu Sen saw that the old man refused, even if he was unwilling, he had to keep silent, but in the depths of his consciousness, he began to guess what the old man wanted to discuss with Deng An.

Deng An saw that the old man stopped Mu Sen, so he didn't let Meng Ping cast the Soul Shattering Spell, and under the current situation, he was not sure enough to escape from the old man's hands. Moreover, he didn't understand what the other party meant by shouting to stop Mu Sen, so he clenched his nine cries and waited for the other party to say his purpose.

"Little friend don't be nervous, the old man has a few questions for you. Seeing Deng An's vigilant face, the old man surnamed Ge smiled slightly: "Where did you learn the Six Spirits Fire Condensing Technique?"

"Six Spirit Fire Condensation Technique?" Deng An didn't understand the old man's intentions, quickly considered it, and replied vaguely: "The junior learned it by chance from a place called 'Yin' Wind Valley. "Of course, he will definitely not tell about the existence of 'yin' black Rong and wooden blocks.

"Have you been to the hometown of the Six Spirits 'Gate'?" said the old man surnamed Ge again.

"What did the predecessor refer to as the ruins in the 'Yin' Wind Valley?" Deng An asked in surprise.

"Six Spirits 'Gate'", thinking of the six blue 'colored' stone pillars carved with six kinds of animals respectively, he could immediately confirm that the old man's mouth of the Six Spirits 'Gate' is the place.

"Exactly! Looks like you've been there. The old man nodded, and said, "It has been abandoned for thousands of years, and you can learn the Six Spirits Fire Condensation Technique from there, which is a good chance." Don't worry, the old man can't condense the ghostfire, and he doesn't have any interest in this technique. ”

"The seniors are from the Six Spirits 'Gate'?" Deng An asked suspiciously.

"Six Spirit 'Gates'! The old man muttered to himself, his face couldn't help but show a hint of longing, and after a while, he sighed and said dejectedly: "The Six Spirits 'Gate' has long ceased to exist......

"Do you have any other questions from the seniors?" Looking at the old man's wandering objects, Deng An waited for a while, but still saw that the other party ignored him, and he didn't dare to leave, so he asked tentatively.

"Hehe, you're in a hurry. Suddenly, the old man's expression eased, and he looked at Deng An with a smile, and said, "The old man intends to give you a transformation, do you want to know?" --63541+dsuaahh+25507601--&

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