At the moment when the sword light touched his body, Ping Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and where his arm was raised, a snow-white sword qi erupted out, and he slashed straight towards the blood-red sword light. Although the banshee cultivation was far superior to him, because of her contempt, the mana was not used when the sword was stabbed, and when she was in a hurry, she was shocked by his sword with all his strength, and even the person with the sword was shocked and flew out. Ordinary retreat from the enemy with a sword, where will he be polite to her, as soon as the sword light is displayed, he will kill the banshee.

At this moment, in the space, there seemed to be a strange distortion suddenly, and the banshee obviously didn't have time to dodge, but for some reason, this sword qi seemed to be split into the air, and it fell into the air lightly. Then, only to hear a sharp sound of "snort", the sword qi turned in the air, and with a "boom", a huge gap seven or eight feet long was split in the riverbank.

The ordinary sword missed, and his heart froze, and he said secretly: "What is the origin of this banshee, how can it make such a demon method and transfer my mana sword qi?" Thinking of this, he naturally looked up and looked at the place where the banshee existed. At a glance, I saw that around the banshee's body, there seemed to be a faint layer of clouds and mist, which held her body from falling, but this layer of clouds and mist was extremely thin and light, and it was faint if there was nothing, exhausting her eyesight, but she could only take a general look, I really don't know what magic weapon it is?

was sighing to himself, but he saw that the banshee shook her hand, and her whole body was windless and automatic, as if she was not strong, and she slowly floated up in the air. From a distance, it is as if it is being pulled by an invisible rope, rising in mid-air. The banshee flew into the air, and suddenly smiled gloomily, and the mist on the surface of the water suddenly condensed when her left arm was raised, and in this instant, a snow-white silk line as thin as a hair and as thin as a cicada's wings was formed. The banshee let out the silk thread, and when she arrived, her face turned pale, and she put her palms together and gently recited the incantation.

At the sound of the incantation, the silk thread seemed to suddenly come to life, and it shook its head and tail and slowly swam in the air. Gradually, the thread became longer and longer, like a piece of dough that had been stretched and stretched hard. Seeing that the silk thread was from an inch to a foot, and from a foot to a zhang, he still had no intention of stopping. What's even more strange is that as the silk thread keeps stretching, countless branches seem to have grown in the main line, diverging in the air. The banshee urged the mana and stretched the silk thread longer and longer, slowly forming a transparent silk cover in the air.

As soon as the silk cover was completed, there were countless mana fluctuations rushing to the face, it turned out that the banshee in front of him was much more clever than him, and he didn't have to look at it, so he knew that this banshee was also the cultivation of the Jindan period, and the cultivation realm alone was more than ten times higher than his own. Seeing that this banshee's hands were sealed, he was afraid that a powerful spell would be issued in the blink of an eye, so he made up his mind and decided to strike first!

The idea was set, and the ordinary immediately shouted, and as soon as the sword trick was led, he had already urged his mana to the peak, swinging his sword and slashing and stabbing on the silk net. In the sound of the whirring wind, countless sword qi fell one after another, splitting the wire mesh with a "ding" sound. However, this wire mesh seems to be powerless, and there is not even the slightest crack. When he saw such a situation, he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly said:

"Where did this demon come from? How can there be such a powerful treasure? Look at this appearance, this cover does not seem to be a magic weapon, but a real magic weapon of the immortal family! If this is the case, even if I have the Five Elements Returning to the Great Hidden Array in my hand and so many treasures by my side, I will definitely not be her opponent! Your grandmother's, what kind of way should Lao Tzu think of to get out?"

I was thinking about it, but I heard a violent wind in my ears, and then, I felt a sudden flower in front of me, and even my breathing was a little difficult. Ping Fan was startled in his heart, and suddenly came back to his senses, but saw that the clouds and mist in front of him were shrouded, and the surrounding scenery was blurred, obviously imprisoned in a fantasy world. When he swung his sword urgently, he only heard a "ding" sound, and Chixiao bounced back, and it turned out that the surroundings of the illusion were extremely solid, and it was obviously impossible to break through. When he saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart: "It's really true: report in front of you, and you have to be fast." I had killed her own kind in this way, and I could not have imagined that in the blink of an eye, I myself would be in prison, and I would not be able to get out of it like him. Hehe, this is really heavenly, and the retribution is not happy!"

As soon as he thought about it, he saw a sudden light around him, and in an instant, eight red fireballs appeared, attacking him in all directions.

When the ordinary saw the fireball, he didn't care, and flipped it over, and the dust fire demon flag had already appeared out of thin air, and he pointed at it, and eight ghosts roared out when he landed, reaching out to grab the fireball.

Seeing that the fireballs were in their hands, all of a sudden, they only heard a "bang" sound, and eight fireballs exploded at the same time, and countless sparks splashed out. The group of souls was caught off guard, and sixteen hands pounced into the air at the same time, splashed on their bodies by sparks in the air, and there was a "zizi" sound when they landed, and their whole bodies were on fire. In the firelight, I saw them shaking their hands and feet, rolling all over the ground, and they couldn't stop wailing for a long time, and the sound was so miserable that it was unbearable to hear. After a while, a puff of green smoke rose from the ground, refining all the eight living souls into flying ashes.

The soul was gone, but the sparks on the ground still gathered together and merged in the air, condensing into a golden fireball the size of a fist. In the fireball, countless true fire qi couldn't help tumbling, although the ordinary was dozens of zhang away, but also felt very uncomfortable, obviously the temperature was high, several times hotter than the center of the earth. The black-faced young man was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "This, this is the true fire of Samadhi, is this wishful hookah really a magic weapon?"

But before he could finish his thoughts, he saw that the fireball was windless and automatic, and it was as if it had been moved by a sharp arrow that had been destringed. Once the fireball approached, the clothes and hair suddenly curled and deformed, and in the blink of an eye, they smelled a thick scorching smell. Seeing this, Ping Fan knew that he couldn't resist it, so he had to collect the magic flag and escape quickly in the red sky. In his heart, such a thought vaguely floated in his mind:

"I'm really confused this time! Knowing that fire-based spells are inherently the nemesis of yin and evil spirits, how can I still use the dust and fire demon banner to deal with the enemy, let alone the extremely powerful samadhi true fire? Now I have no way forward, and there are pursuers behind me, but what should I do?"

As he was fleeing, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he thought: "Yes, I didn't expect that no matter how big the space of this magic weapon is, there will be an end in it, although I can't break it, but the Samadhi True Fire will definitely be able to." This fire is the source of all fires, known as one of the seven true fires in the world, the most indestructible, why don't I use the spear of the son, the shield of the attacker, and use the true fire of Samadhi to break her magic weapon?"

Thinking of this, the ordinary heart was overjoyed, and the speed of the flight suddenly increased by two to three percent. Behind him, a cloud of samadhi fire followed him like a shadow, chasing after him. But he was already confident at this time, even if the Samadhi True Fire chased him closely, how could he take it to heart?

After about an hour, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, revealing more than a dozen extremely narrow and long gray corridors. These dozen or so corridors crisscross and are arranged in a chaotic manner, but it is these corridors that just block all the passages. More than a dozen gray holes, like countless giant pythons that choose people to devour, quietly wait for people to fall into the net.

But at this time, there was no choice, and in a hurry, I had to choose one of the corridors and rush in. As soon as he rushed in, there was a sudden darkness behind him, and with a "boom", the gate landed in a flash, just sealing the Samadhi True Fire behind him and his retreat. The stone gate was closed, and the corridor suddenly darkened, and then fell into a deathly silence.

Once the retreat is broken, the ordinary will no longer hesitate, and the idea of taking one step and counting one step has been made. I saw that where his fingers flicked, a cluster of flames flew up gently and floated in the void. With the slightest light of the flames, ordinary people only see the surroundings of the body, and there are huge bluestone reliefs. This group of stone carvings rises suddenly, one by one is connected to each other, and from a distance, it looks like a dragon with teeth and claws, awe-inspiring and mighty!

After a moment of distraction, the ordinary immediately realized that there were countless marks on the body of this dragon, and when he reached out to touch it, he felt that the shape was very strange, but it seemed to be the crooked and strange shape of the various talismans that he had seen when he was endorsing. In the talisman, strips of black qi swirled back and forth, as if the stone dragon contained countless energies in its body, as long as it was triggered, it could rush into the sky at any time and break through the wall and fly out!

"Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", ......

At this moment, the stone wall suddenly shook, and these bluestone reliefs on the wall fell from the stone wall one after another. Each of these boulders has hundreds of thousands of catties, and thousands of pieces fall at the same time, how amazing is the momentum?

In the rumbling sound, I saw the rubble rolling on the ground, and the dust was flying, and it seemed that even the entire corridor would collapse at any time. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ping Fan hurriedly drove the flying sword and desperately fled to the end of the road. Along the way, I felt that the mountains were shaking, and countless mud and sand were rolling down, and it seemed that the entire heaven and earth world would collapse in the next second. Occasionally, a few pieces of gravel smashed on his face, and he didn't feel pain, he only knew that he was lucky to be able to escape his life, so how could he care about those small scars?

Seeing that he was only a few dozen feet away from the exit of Yongdao, he suddenly heard a loud "click", and a boulder of hundreds of thousands of catties fell violently, and his head fell on him. Hearing the sound of the wind, the ordinary body naturally shrank, wanting to jump back to dodge, but as soon as the body moved, he felt that there was also a heavy pressure approaching behind him. The black-faced young man was shocked, and couldn't help but think: "There is no way forward, and there are pursuers behind, but what should I do?"

(ps: The transition of this chapter is badly written, I thought about it all night last night, and I revised it today, which is a foreshadowing!)