"My dagger!" the burly middle-aged man shouted and rushed over like a whirlwind.

Yunsheng also came back to his senses at this moment, his mind moved slightly, and a light blue little hand instantly appeared under the liquid turned by the dagger, grabbed it, and the next moment, the light blue little hand came to Yunsheng's face.

It was only at this time that the burly middle-aged man rushed in front of the little fire spirit, but the liquid turned by the dagger was gone.

With a roar, a big gun instantly appeared in the burly middle-aged man's hand, and at the same time, it stabbed towards Yunsheng like lightning.

This dagger was a treasure passed down to him by his master, although it was a little less sturdy, but the concealment effect was really good, and he used the concealment characteristics of this dagger to overshadow many people.

In the fluctuation of divine thoughts, the liquid turned into the dagger disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Yun Sheng's body was slightly sideways, and he brushed against the big spear stabbed by the burly middle-aged man.

If you can cultivate to the middle level of refining qi and transforming gods, you will naturally not be a mediocre hand, and at the moment when Yunsheng flashed the tip of the spear, the burly middle-aged man also stepped forward in an instant, and put his left hand in the middle of the spear, and his move also turned into a stab in an instant.

The corners of Yunsheng's mouth were slightly upturned, his right fist stretched forward, and he smashed his fist on the barrel of the gun, and retreated with the help of force, and instantly retreated more than ten meters.

After standing still, he glanced at the burly middle-aged man who was about to pursue immediately, waved his hand and said, "Wait, there is no point in our fight, who are you? Why did you come to intercept us?"

The burly middle-aged man stopped, and the green-robed old man over there also retracted the miserable green mist in an instant, and when he saw that the mist was not only reduced in size a lot, but also darkened a lot with green, he couldn't help but feel a pain on his face.

At this time, seeing Yunsheng asking, the green-robed old man said: "Old man, Netherworld Daoist, this kid almost abolished my Netherworld Ghost Mist, hehe, you kid has to give me an explanation." ”

Yun Sheng sneered, turned his gaze to the burly middle-aged man, and looked at him with a smile without speaking.

The burly middle-aged man turned a blind eye to Yun Sheng's inquiring eyes, and said while staring at Yun Sheng tightly: "Netherworld Daoist, if we can't join forces to take down these people, not only will our reputation be damaged, but more importantly, will there be no place for us in the cultivation world in the future. ”

After a flickering flicker in the Netherworld's eyes, as if he had made up his mind, the momentum on his body suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Although Yun Sheng didn't react to this, he could also feel that the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot in an instant, but this kind of momentum threat was of little use to him.

But Liu Rumei, who was not far away, couldn't stand it, and after discovering this situation, the fire on the little fire spirit flashed, and a spherical shield composed of jumping flames instantly appeared outside the bodies of the three of them and the two beasts.

The Netherworld Daoist slowly came to Yunsheng's body and stood still, looked at Yunsheng steadily, and said, "I'll meet this person, and the three little guys will be handed over to you." ”

Naturally, these words were said to the burly middle-aged man, and the burly middle-aged man did not shirk it, and came to Zheng Lian and them in a flash.

"Be careful, if you can't beat it, just delay for a while. Yun Sheng said to Zheng Lian and Xiao Huo Jing.

At the same time, the Netherworld Daoist pinched, and the faint miserable green mist appeared in front of the Netherworld Daoist again.

Yunsheng grinned: "Nether ghost fog? what a terrible name, push it over quickly, and see how I can break through your ghost fog." ”

The Netherworld Daoist didn't pay attention to Yun Sheng at all, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a green flame instantly melted into the ghost mist in front of him.

Just for this moment of spellcasting, the Netherworld Daoist originally had a faint green black face, but at this time, it was white and miserable, and there seemed to be a trace of green mist floating on his face.

This is the appearance of the legendary ghost.

Yun Sheng was about to open his mouth to sneer, when the Netherworld Daoist's eyes suddenly widened, and with a light snort, the Netherworld Ghost Mist fused with green flames immediately surged towards him.

A feeling of danger suddenly came over me.

After all these years of wandering in the monastic world, this was the third time he had felt danger, and it was still the kind of danger that could be fatal.

Yun Sheng couldn't believe that with the cultivation of the Netherworld Dao people, he could feel deadly danger, so the source of the danger was most likely from the ghost mist that was surging towards him.

Since this thing can threaten itself, it can only be broken in one fell swoop.

A yin smile appeared at the corner of Yun Sheng's mouth, and the Netherworld Daoist also noticed Yun Sheng's small action, and he also felt uneasy in his heart for an instant.

But he has great confidence in his Nether Ghost Mist, as long as Yunsheng doesn't have a flame like that kid just now, the Netherworld Daoist is absolutely sure.

He may not be able to kill Yunsheng immediately, but he is still somewhat sure of letting his opponent suffer heavy losses.

Looking at the approaching ghostly mist with solemn eyes, Yunsheng's backward right palm, a knuckle-sized gray ball was also slowly condensed in his palm.

If you look closely, you can see a bright white arc jumping on it.

His right palm was also trembling slightly, that was because he wanted to control the power of this thunderball, and he couldn't let this powerful power be easily detected by his opponent.

The Netherworld Ghost Mist came to a place a few meters away from Yunsheng in an instant, Yunsheng's eyes widened, and his right palm was instantly raised to his chest, and at the same time, it was quickly pushed out.

At this moment, a mighty heavenly power descended instantly, making people instantly feel that it was difficult to resist.

"What?" the Netherworld Daoist couldn't comprehend, what kind of attack could form such a mighty force.

In the next moment, the gray thunderball instantly broke into the Nether Ghost Mist.

Boom, boom

After a thunderous roar, the ghostly mist in front of Yunsheng instantly split apart, drifting uncontrollably in all directions.

The powerful Netherworld Ghost Mist, which fused with green flames, was completely vulnerable in front of the power of heaven and earth, and after the miserable green flames flickered for a while, they were completely extinguished.

At the moment when the thunder sounded, the Netherworld Dao people couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

At this time, even if he was a low-level cultivator, he could bully him.

The resentful eyes of the Netherworld Dao people did not look at Yun Sheng at this time, but looked at the burly middle-aged man who was in a daze not far away: "Didn't you say that he has only been cultivating for more than ten years, so there is nothing to be afraid of?"

The burly middle-aged man looked at the Netherworld Daoist with demented eyes, and didn't say anything, not even focusing in his eyes.

Looking at the two of them who had lost their souls, Yun Sheng's body flickered, and he instantly approached the side of the Dao Netherworld Daoist, and with a flick of his sword finger, twenty-five sword qi of various colors instantly hit the Netherworld Daoist's body.

Heaven and earth fell silent at this moment, and no one made any moves, all of them quietly looked at the Netherworld Dao people.

After two breaths, blood slowly soaked out of the Netherworld's body, and then his entire body collapsed with a thud.

It's just collapsed, and the Netherworld Dao people who were still alive just now have turned into a pile of minced meat piled up there.

Even the divine soul was scattered under Yunsheng's earth-shattering sword aura.

The moment the Netherworld Dao Person's soul was stirred up, a few traces of subtle aura invisible to the naked eye instantly poured into Yun Sheng's body.

Yun Sheng was stunned and suddenly let out his thoughts, and carefully probed his body several times, but found nothing.

"Is it a delusion? No, something has entered the body. Yunsheng said to himself.

In fact, he didn't know that the last time he killed the Seven Evil Saint Monarch Yan Lang, there was also a faint trace of aura hidden into his body.

It's just that at that time, his strength was not as strong as it is now, and his attention was not as concentrated as it is now, so he ignored it himself. (To be continued.) )