Chang'an's face was gloomy, staring at the other party, what he didn't expect was that he had already used his spiritual sense to probe the surroundings, and there was no monk's breath at all, so he appeared, who knows, this person is so smart, hiding behind the teleportation altar, which is also the only blind spot that the spiritual sense can't detect, and from this person's yin and yang strange voice, it can be heard that he seems to have been known by the other party for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Chang'an's face was gloomy, there was no wave in his heart, and he didn't even have any fear at all, the moment he opened his mouth, he could feel that this Yuanying monk had no killing intention at all except for the rich spiritual power scattered on his body, which showed that the other party had been waiting here, not with the goal of killing himself, or that the target was not himself at all.

"The senior's words... What does that mean?"

The old-faced Yuanying monk in front of Chang'an, although his aura was powerful, he was inferior to Wu Pengjing, and even Zu Liren was stronger than him, but for Chang'an, it was still dangerous, and he had to be cautious.

"Old man Wang Xulai, who is also a monk of Wenguo, you have a very close relationship with Wu Pengjing, I naturally don't dare to kill you, but if you know each other and give me the treasures you have obtained in your hands, this matter will be over, and then I will not be difficult for you to give you half a point, how about it?"

Feeling the magic weapon in his hand like a bead, scattering a treasure that surpasses the Tongji grade, Chang'an's eyes narrowed slightly, he sneered in his heart, but his face was as usual: "If I don't hand it over!"

Wang Xulai's face suddenly turned hideous: "Then I will kill you directly here..."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xulai seemed to have some scruples, and he didn't want to tear his face with Chang'an, so he couldn't help but continue in a slow tone: "The range of this teleportation array has been locked by spiritual sense, and if you want to escape from under my nose, I can kill you in an instant, but if you obediently hand over the treasure in your hand, I can not only let you leave, but also give you a treasure map of the Void Land, as for whether you can get the treasure, it depends on your chance." ”

As soon as Wang Xulai's voice fell, a wind whistle suddenly sounded, and a pan with a black flag suddenly fell, and the weight on it, when it touched the ground, it smashed out a big pit with a roar, inserted in the center, and under the breeze, the black pan chess began to squirm as if it was alive.

The bursts of soul power that emanated from the Pan Banner made Chang'an's pupils shrink and he felt a sense of shock.

"Little friend, how do you think about it, the old man's patience is limited..."Wang Xulai grasped the black flag, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Chang'an with a threatening expression, as long as Chang'an didn't say a word, then the next moment, it would be a storm-like attack.

Looking at this black flag, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Chang'an's mouth, and without saying a word, he immediately performed the spirit technique that he had already pinched, and at the same time, the cold wind around him was howling, and suddenly an illusory big hand immediately slapped towards Wang Xu.

"Looking for death..."Wang Xulai was furious, and a powerful momentum suddenly overflowed in his body, filling his clothes and hair in the wind, and as soon as this breath came out, the illusory big hand that Chang'an slapped instantly collapsed on the spot. And Chang'an took the opportunity to immediately explode backwards.

At the same time as the explosion retreated, Chang'an was planning to cast black lightning and sneak attack Wang Xulai, but the next moment. His complexion changed suddenly, and the black banner that was grabbed by Wang Xulai suddenly scattered bursts of black mist, and as soon as this black mist came out, it was immediately shrouded in a radius of thousands of zhang, and then, there was a black mist among them, which was suddenly involved by a strange energy, and in a blink of an eye, a huge fist was condensed, and it smashed towards Chang'an.

This punch was as fast as lightning, and almost at the moment of condensation, it approached Chang'an.

Although Chang'an's reaction was just as fast, but the powerful spell needed time to pinch out the magic seal, seeing this fist come to his chest, Chang'an's face turned ruthless, and the cold qi golden pill was immediately replaced by a dead qi golden pill, and with the same rich dead qi emerging around his body, this fist was firmly pounded on Chang'an's chest.

With a roar, Chang'an's entire body flew backwards under the huge fist force, and finally stopped the retreat by the weight of the fan sword, and with a cough, in a sense of qi and blood surging, Chang'an spat out blood, and looked at Wang Xulai at the top of the snow peak with a gloomy face.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, opening his blood-stained lips and sneering at Chang'an, he still overestimated himself, even if Wang Xulai was a mid-Yuan infant cultivator, it was not something he could resist, and under the spiritual power dispersion, the powerful and incomparable aura was not comparable to the mid-stage Jindan at all.

Wang Xulai grabbed the pan flag, jumped over, and flew in front of Chang'an, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he sneered: "You are old, you can reach the middle stage of Jindan, and you can be regarded as a genius, but what? In front of me, you are still so weak, so weak that I can kill you with one finger now, what can you do?"

Chang'an's face was gloomy, and he looked at Wang Xulai with fierce eyes, and was silent.

Seeing Chang'an like this, Wang Xulai originally wanted to laugh, but he suddenly felt bored, raised his hand and made a move, accompanied by the cry, and the call of the pan flag in his hand was even greater.

"Let's die..."Suddenly, Wang Xulai smiled, and suddenly lifted the pan flag and stabbed at Chang'an's eyebrows.

Before the panqi arrived, a coldness swept through Chang'an's body, and at the same time, there was a hoarse scream that made the scalp tingle in his ears, and there were so many screams that it seemed that there was only this scream left in the whole world.

Under the overlap of these many screams, this extremely strange sound wave was formed, which filled Chang'an's entire mind, making Chang'an feel sleepy, and he wanted to fall asleep at this moment, not waking up. A strange faint blue light overflowed from the body under the call of the Pan Flag, like a spirit and a soul, gathered a little, and drilled into the head of the Pan Flag.

At this moment, a black aurora, like the sky, pierced through the clouds, and suddenly went straight to Wang Xulai.

Under the lock of breath, Wang Xulai's expression was suddenly startled, and the action of the panqi stabbing at Chang'an suddenly froze, and he turned around and pointed directly at the attacking aurora. As Wang Xulai's aura dried up as if it had been sucked away by something, the banner in his hand suddenly shot out a stream of black light, colliding with the rushing aurora.

The roar sounded, the explosion overflowed, and Chang'an, who was confused just now, suddenly sneered, and under the extermination finger, even Wang Xulai, who was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, couldn't help but be surprised.

"Pan, scatter..."

An angry shout sounded, and the pan flag in Wang Xulai's hand was whistling by his fan.

The scalp-numbing screams reappeared, and under the wriggling of the flag, many black shadows rushed out from the head of the flag one by one, and in the blink of an eye, like a black cloud, shrouded in the entire night sky.

If you look closely, the black clouds are all composed of black human faces.

The black faces varied from holding their heads in pain, struggling, and screaming, to opening their mouths to grow fangs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene made Chang'an immediately retreat violently, with an unprecedentedly solemn expression. After muttering for a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and with a flick of his sleeve, a pill suddenly flew out of the storage bag.

After swallowing this elixir that restored spiritual power, I saw that Chang'an's slightly pale face was instantly ruddy, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Wang Xulai, and without saying a word, he raised his hands and slapped them on his chest.

Blood spurted out, suddenly turning into a blood mist, which made people surprised that three red rays appeared in this blood mist. As a fierce intent emerged from his long fingers, he immediately struck a blood mist three times.

Immediately after that, the three red rays filled with the blood mist suddenly rushed into the blood mist, and the wind grew, forming three huge flying swords that emitted cold, death, and thunder in an instant. When the flying sword appeared, it rushed towards the expanding black cloud with an astonishing aura.

The lightning flashed and thundered, the wind howled, and the dense black faces rushed forward one after another when the three flying swords attacked, screaming and rushing, but before they could get close to the flying sword within three feet, they were surrounded by the powerful air flow around the flying sword.

Wang Xulai looked at the sky with an ugly expression, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and reached out to wipe it on his thumb.

After the blood-stained thumb scratched a strange rune on the wriggling banner, the strange rune flashed a ghostly light, and disappeared into the banner.

At the same time, the black faces in the sky that were constantly decreasing under the three flying swords suddenly gathered together as if they had received a summons at this time, and an extremely powerful aura continued to overflow from the banner at this time. The black clouds that gathered together, in the blink of an eye, formed a huge pillar that hung in the air.

Looking at the pillar, Wang Xulai laughed wildly. At the end of the laughter, his whole face was distorted, as if he were stunned.

When the last black cloud merged into this circular pillar, Wang Xulai's entire body shrank rapidly as if all the essence was sucked up by the pan flag in his hand, his skin collapsed, and he was stuck to his bones, and he was skinny in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterward, an ancient fierce aura overflowed from the pillars in the sky and rushed in all directions.

This scene fell in Chang'an's eyes, which immediately made his eyes widen, his pupils shrank sharply, and his body trembled uncontrollably because he was afraid or shocked. Because at this moment, the black cylinder hanging in the sky is actually a finger shape.

A huge finger that exudes a monstrous aura.

The hurricane roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color, like a finger about to fall on the earth, heading straight for Chang'an.

The momentum that poured down, and the snow on all the snow peaks within a radius of ten miles melted instantly. Under the reversal of the dark clouds, this huge finger, like a master, like a magic finger, made the whole earth tremble.

Chang'an, who stepped on the fan sword, gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and looked gloomily at the shocking fingers that came to him, and a figure flashed in his mind. At the moment when this figure appeared, Chang'an's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Originally, I thought that this Wang Xulai was just an ordinary casual cultivator, but I didn't expect that the other party not only had a great background, but also the Pan flag in his hand was like a mountain, pressing on his heart, and people didn't dare to mention a treasure of the sect, the Soul Pan.

The breath of death was like an invisible hand, grabbing Chang'an's neck, making him breathe uncomfortably. Under this feeling of suffocation, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

This aura was so strong that it seemed that his consciousness was on the verge of collapsing under the pressure of the fingers of this monstrous flame.