When he was fleeing, the vest suddenly felt a burst of heat, and Taihua Yuanyang Qi had already chased after him. The black-robed monk was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand, and a black banner came out of his hand and greeted Taihua Yuanyang. Hearing a loud "click", the black banner was hit by the Taihua Yuanyang ruler, and it was broken into several pieces. Liu Hanxi waved his hand, and the fire on the ruler flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the black banner was refined into fly ash. Ordinary people hid aside and saw it, and couldn't help but be secretly speechless, thinking:

"This Liu girl is so powerful! Obviously, with one enemy against six, she can still have the upper hand! I see that among the six people besieging her, the black-robed monk alone is already very powerful, not to mention that there are five Great Perfection monks in the foundation building period beside him? No wonder they all say that Kunlun is the number one sect in the world, and it turns out that there is only one disciple of three generations, and he actually has such magical powers! But I don't know how many of Kunlun's predecessors have the magic power to reach the heavens and cultivate to the highest level!

At this moment when he was slightly stunned, the black-robed monk had already seen the cheapness, and he knew that he couldn't please him today, so he turned his heart sideways and said secretly: "This kid has done me twice and done a big thing, how can I spare him today? Even if I don't want to fight for my life, I have to put him to death." Thinking of this, he immediately turned around, rolled up the soaring black mist, and rushed towards the ordinary. If he is a hundred times higher than him, he will definitely be able to kill this black-faced boy in one fell swoop this time.

At this critical moment, I only heard Liu Hanxi let out a long howl and shouted:

"How dare a thief?"

As soon as she said a word, she raised her hand, and Taixuan's fire sword flew down in the air, and with a "bang", it blocked straight in front of the ordinary person. As soon as the sword light fell, nine red lotuses immediately gushed out, firmly protecting the ordinary. Liu Hanxi pointed his hand, and the nine red lotuses kept spinning, and above the lotus petals, the flames rushed into the sky, forcing him to no longer be close.

The black-robed monk was so quick when he saw the opportunity, he missed the blow, turned around and fled, never looking back. Liu Hanxi was impatient in his heart, waved his hand, and beat the Taihua Yuanyang ruler for a while. Pity him Shura's double swords have been lost, and only the five-sided black flags are left, where is there still half of the strength to resist?

Liu Hanxi hit the iron ruler with a beat, and his anger was unstoppable, and with a move, he also attracted the Taixuanli Fire Sword. I heard her shout and sacrifice the long sword in the air. Tai Xuan took off from the fire sword and flew into the air, differentiating dozens of sword lights in the air, and beckoned straight to him. The black-robed monk was burned by the flames on the Taihua Yuanyang ruler, and he was already a little unbearable, but at this time, he was pierced by the Taixuanli Fire Sword indiscriminately, and he only screamed in pain. He knew that he was invincible, and he no longer dared to be reckless, so he had to bow down and hurriedly said: "Fairy Liu, you can't kill me!" Liu Hanxi was stunned when he heard this, and said angrily: "You are doing a lot of evil, why can't I kill you?"

The black-robed monk laughed and said, "I am Yin Huang'er, the grandson of the Yin Ghost Sect's Yin Xiao Dao Ancestor, even if I am the Kunlun Sect Leader, I may not dare to do anything to me." You are a disciple of the third generation of Kunlun, are you also worthy of going against my Yin Ghost Sect?" Liu Hanxi's heart froze, but his face was still impassive, and he said lightly: "You call yourself the grandson of the Yin Xiao Daoist, but what can you use as evidence?"

Yin Huang'er hurriedly said: "Yes, there is!" After that, he hurriedly took out a yellow and round brass ring from his neck. He was begging for his life at this time, but he didn't dare to hide it, and told the origin of the bronze ring as it was.

It turned out that this bronze ring, along with a cultivation method hidden in the ring, was created by the Yin Xiao Dao people themselves, and it was never passed on to the outside world. Speaking of this Yin Xiao Dao person, he has magical powers, and he is by no means under the command of Kunlun and Shushan, and he is also a master who has already refined the Yuan Shen. This Yin Huang'er relied on his grandfather's love, so he not only got his hands on the Shura Seven Evil Blades, one of the Seven Treasures of Zhenmen, but was even more ambitious, wanting to be like the Yin Xiao Dao people, and cultivating the immeasurable means of longevity. This time, he was so bold that he took advantage of the retreat of the Yin Xiao Dao people to steal the bronze ring. He knew that this time the trouble was too big, and he would inevitably be punished after he went back, so he hid in the Tianzhu Mountains and devoted himself to cultivation. He is both smart and very willing to work hard, so it took more than 100 years to finally comprehend the qi of heaven and earth, and the golden pill is complete.

After Yin Huang'er married the Dan, he knew that the road to immortality was extremely difficult, although he stole a top-level exercise, but after all, there was no one to guide him, and it could be said that the road to immortality was over. Since he knew that there was no hope for immortality, Suo broke off this thought, so he refined several powerful magic weapons according to the formula. Relying on his own powerful spells, and having the Shura Seven Demon Knife and other town-level magic weapons in his hands, he also collected countless subordinates, and he became a tyrant in Tianzhu Mountain. More than a month ago, Yin Huang'er saw the seven-colored purple golden lotus passing by, so he had the heart to rob, which led to a series of stories. Yin Huang'er spoke, but his eyes kept rolling, but he didn't know what he was thinking?

After Liu Hanxi heard what he said, his face was still blank. After a while, he said coldly: "You are the grandson of the Yin Xiao Daoist, so I can't kill you." But among the many innocent surnames you killed, how many of them were other people's grandchildren? Your surname is life, but other people's surnames are not lives?"

Yin Huang'er lowered her head, speechless for a while.

Suddenly, Yin Huang'er suddenly took a few steps back, wrapped in black gas, and turned her head and flew towards the ordinary.

With the last experience, Ping Fan was already prepared in his heart, and smiled coldly at the moment, not dodging or dodging, only raising his right hand and lightly blocking forward. When Yin Huang'er saw it, she didn't care, and secretly thought in her heart: "This kid is so scared that he is stupid, and he actually took my spell with one hand." If I don't kill you, a thief, God won't let me go. Thinking of this, he immediately let out a cruel laugh, shook the black qi all over his body, and collided head-on.

Seeing that he was less than five feet in front of him, Ping Fan suddenly raised his hand, and he was greeted by a palm. Yin Huang'er laughed, thinking that your palm on my body is not like tickling?

This Heavenly Mansion True Talisman was originally an ordinary great secret, and he didn't allow others to know it at all, except for Su Wen. But for more than a month, the two have been advancing and retreating together, sharing hardships, and they are even more sincere than the closest colleagues, so they are not afraid to let her know, and they use it generously. Sure enough, Liu Hanxi saw this Tianfu True Mansion, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he didn't even have the slightest intention of snatching it.

Ordinary chanted the spell, opened the door of the Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman, and walked in first. Liu Hanxi smiled slightly, and then followed.

When you enter the talisman, you will be greeted by a burst of white light, but you have already reached the golden light illusion. Liu Hanxi raised his eyes and took a look, only to see that at the top of the illusion, hundreds of thousands of flying swords were neatly suspended, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, thinking: "If these hundreds of thousands of flying swords fall together, wouldn't it be to cut people into pulp?"

As soon as he thought about it, he only heard a loud roar in the array, and a cloud of black gas rushed towards him. Seeing this, Liu Hanxi was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand, and the Taihua Yuanyang ruler flew up in the air and greeted the black qi. This black gas is naturally that gloomy. This time he knew that he was trapped, and if he didn't work hard, he would have no chance of survival, so he took the bronze ring with him, and there were words in his mouth, and countless souls with teeth and claws immediately flew out of the ring. Some of these souls are just mortals, and some are Taoist monks, and there are more than 10,000 of them. Yin Huang'er relied on the help of the Yin Soul, and his momentum was great, and he was on a par with Liu Hanxi for a while.

Ordinary stood aside and watched the battle, seeing that the two of them had been fighting for a long time, and Wu Zi was inferior, he couldn't help but get a little anxious, and turned his head to look at the spider Wonderful Yun'er. Caiyun'er saw these two great masters of the Jindan period fighting in the Ten Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Formations, and she was already so frightened that her hands and feet were sore, and her body was crispy, where did she still have half of her strength?

Ping Fan sighed lightly, shook his head, and said in his heart: "After all, she is a monster with little interest, and I also think highly of her." "I had no choice but to go up to the high platform in person, and there was thunder in my hand, which shook the yin and yang double swords of the array. The Yin and Yang swords shook, and the two sword lights shot straight out, and in an instant, they brought up countless flying swords in the array, and cut straight at Yin Huang'er. Yin Huang'er was fighting tightly, and suddenly there was a gust of wind above his head, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly wrapped his body with black gas, and escaped from the crushing of the flying sword.

But at such a moment of distraction, Taihua Yuanyang ruler "snorted", broke through the shackles, and with a "snap", it hit Yin Huang'er's chest. Yin Huang'er screamed, her body flew out upside down, and "Karala" didn't know how many ribs she had broken, and she couldn't get up again.

Liu Hanxi got the help of the ordinary, and hit Yin Huang'er hard in one fell swoop, gradually suppressing the mana of the bronze ring, and gaining the upper hand little by little. In fact, her cultivation was originally deeper than Yin Huang'er, but she was just a teacher, and now it is the first time she has fought with others, and many methods have not been used. The longer she fought with Yin Huang'er, the more she comprehended the wonderful truth, and her mana gradually exerted herself, and finally pressed Yin Huang'er to the corner, without even half the strength to resist. Yin Huang'er knew that there was no hope of survival, but she supported herself to the death, and refused to let her take her surname easily.

After another moment, Liu Hanxi became more and more courageous, and there was a long roar in the ground, Taixuan left the fire sword, and Taihua Yuanyang ruler smashed through the black qi and burned on him. Yin Huang'er's talisman black qi was burned by the flames of the two magic weapons of Taihua Yuanyang Ruler and Taixuan Fire Sword, and countless screams and wails were emitted, and black smoke billowed up, as if countless living people were nailed by iron nails and tied to the iron pillar for barbecue. When he opened his eyes, he saw that in the smoke, there were countless figures churning, knowing that it was the soul refining method in the Demon Dao Method, he couldn't help but show an unbearable look on his face, and slowly retreated from the Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman.

Out of the match, the sky is already bright. Ping Fan raised his head, took a deep breath, and thought, "This black-robed monk claims to be the grandson of the head of the Yin Ghost Sect, no wonder the spell he practices is so vicious! ”

(The second shift arrived, I'm tired to death, yesterday's two shifts have been moved to today, and it's not a broken promise.) Fellow Daoists, for the sake of my hard work, just vote for some flowers, and collect it!)