I don't know how long it took, but the firelight in the illusion gradually went out, revealing two humanoid ashes, as well as a blue flying hook, and two magic weapons bags of different styles. As for the yellow rope, it was already burned to ashes when the true fire of samadhi floated up. When Ping Fan saw these objects, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed: "These two people originally came to grab the treasure, but unexpectedly, one of them was careless, and the treasure was not successful, but became a treasure gift." If they retreat bravely and are willing to stop in the morning, why did they end up like this?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and retreated from the Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman. The Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman turned into three rays of light, one gold, one white and one black, and still flew into his palm.

After this battle, Pingfan couldn't help but be a little more vigilant in his heart: "The road to immortality is really difficult." It was so easy for these two people to cultivate their skills, but because of their greed, they were killed like chickens and dogs, so why bother! No wonder Master repeatedly told me that only when a person cultivates the truth can he refine his own mana is the most important thing in the Eight Classics. As for the magic weapon skills, they are minutiae, and you don't have to put too much thought into them. lest you have distractions, not only will you delay your cultivation, but you will also be easily coveted by the younger generations, and you will be killed at any time!"

As soon as he thought about it, he saw a flash of seven-colored light in the air, and the seven-colored purple golden lotus flew through the air with a "whoosh". After Jin Lian, he followed closely with seven or eight retreats, it was the black-robed monk and several subordinates of the Great Perfection during the foundation building period. Among the golden lotus, Liu Hanxi's face was pale, and he was driving the golden lotus for a while, Mo Li, but Su Wen and the two of them had disappeared.

Seeing such a scene, Ping Fan couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart, and said secretly: "Su asked, where did Mo leave the two of them, could it be that he was caught by this black-robed monk? No, it will never be." They have the seven-colored purple golden lotus to protect them, and they will definitely be fine. It must have been my eyes dazzled and I didn't see it clearly for a while. ”

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the black-robed monk smile gloomily, his arms parted, and a black mist gushed out from the palms of his two hands at the same time. As soon as the mist came out, it turned into two black giant hands, and grabbed the seven-colored purple gold lotus. A giant hand, Deng Shi gave birth to a huge force, pulling the seven-colored purple golden lotus into his arms.

Seeing this, Liu Hanxi couldn't help but be slightly startled, and hurriedly closed his palms, Taixuan came out of the sheath of the fire sword, and with a dragon groan, the red light flashed, and he slashed towards the two big black hands. These two big black hands, originally condensed by mist, were formless and substantial, but when they were touched by the sword light, they "snorted" and shattered in the air. As soon as the black gas dispersed, a foul smell rushed towards him. Liu Hanxi pointed at the sword, and the red glow on the sword surged, condensing into a palm-sized red lotus. The red lotus floated in the air, and the petals immediately turned sharply, and in the blink of an eye, the filth was completely expelled. It turns out that this long sword also has the effect of warding off evil spirits and removing filth.

However, after such a moment's delay, the seven or eight people behind him had already caught up, surrounding Jin Lian in all directions. Liu Hanxi frowned slightly, and with a sword trick in his hand, Taixuan rose from the fire sword and slashed towards a green-robed monk. The green-robed monk was shocked, and hurriedly turned to the side and sacrificed his natal weapon, a black shield. Hearing the sound of "dang", Taixuan's fire sword touched the shield, and the shield sank inward for several feet, but finally pierced it without breaking it, and flew back towards her. Liu Hanxi copied his hand and grabbed the long sword back in his hand, but there was a burst of surprise in his heart: "What material is this shield made of? Why can't I cut it without breaking it?" Even if this shield is a magic weapon, it should pierce a transparent hole!"

Before he could think of it, the shield had turned into a large black fishing net, and the hood would come down. Liu Hanxi was not afraid, he put away the sword with his backhand, and the two fingers in his right hand were volleyed into the air, and a cluster of silver-white flames lit up on his fingertips, burning towards the fishing net. This cluster of white fire is a group of Taiyin true fire that she has cultivated for hundreds of years, and it belongs to the same list of the seven true fires as the true fire of the sun, the true fire of the netherworld, the true fire of pure yang, the true fire of the earth, the fire of Nanming, and the true fire of Samadhi. Although this shield is wonderful, it is only a magic weapon after all, and it is not even a real magic weapon, how can it be afforded?

In just such a blink of an eye, the Taiyin True Fire touched the fishing net, and it burned "beep". The green-robed monk was shocked, hurriedly put away the fishing net, and hurriedly went to the net to fight the flames. However, the Taiyin True Fire ignites as soon as it encounters things, and it is a little more poisonous than the Samadhi True Fire, so how can he extinguish it by virtue of his cultivation in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period? But when he saw the fire starting, the fishing net flashed and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. The green-robed monk paused again and again, and shouted, "Bitter, bitter!"

You must know that his fishing net was originally a kind of exotic animal fur in the extreme west, plus the ice silkworms spun silk on the snowy mountain, I don't know how much work it took to make it. Although this treasure net is only a magic weapon, the texture is extremely tough, and the magic weapon is difficult to damage. If it weren't for the purpose of robbing the Kunlun magic weapon this time, he would never be willing to take it out. Unexpectedly, he couldn't see his face, and this treasure net was burned by the true fire of Taiyin, how could he not be sad?

The green-robed monk screamed for a while, and suddenly his face sank and became very hideous. There was a loud roar in the ground, and his left arm came out of his body, and blood gushed out from the wound on the severed arm. As soon as his arms were broken, his face suddenly became like Xun's blood, so red that he almost wanted to drip blood. I heard him roar wildly, and suddenly shouted:

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Great Fa!"

Liu Hanxi raised his eyes and took a look, only to see that the green-robed monk's body shook, and suddenly swelled several times, and his blood-red face showed a very painful, but extremely excited look. In the bones of the body, there was a dense "crackling" sound like popping beans. Liu Hanxi was slightly startled, but saw the green-robed monk open his mouth, and a red light blurted out.

The red light exited, and immediately turned into a blood-red banner, fluttering in the air. On top of the red flag, there was a blood-colored skeleton the size of a fist, and the skeleton opened its mouth wide, like a demon from the netherworld, ready to jump up and choose someone to devour. In the eyes of the skeleton, two sharp rays of light were uncertain, and in the dark night, it looked particularly eerie and terrifying. This red banner is the magic weapon of the green-robed monk's housekeeper - the white bone soul refining flag. This white bone refining soul banner is a countless soul sacrifice and refining, and the ghost mist on the banner is fierce, and it has been filled with 6,666 souls so far.

"I can't imagine that you have even refined such a vicious magic weapon, and now I can't spare you!"

When Liu Hanxi saw this red flag, he was furious, stretched out his hand, and it was still a ball of Taiyin True Fire flying out, wanting to burn the white bone refining soul flag. The green-robed monk shouted, and countless ghosts on the banner burst down, facing the Taiyin True Fire. The fire flashed, and more than a dozen souls were burned by the Taiyin True Fire, squeaked and screamed, turning into ashes and scattering. The dozen or so bodies scattered, and then a dozen more pounced on them, as if they were endless, endless. Although the Taiyin True Fire was violent, it was inexhaustible for a while.

After about half an hour, the soul gushing out of the banner became stronger and stronger, and from the original monk who practiced the first layer, it has gradually strengthened to the appearance of the seventh or eighth layer of qi training. Liu Hanxi's face was slightly gloomy, and suddenly he retracted his hand, stretched out his hand in front of him, and drew a cyan talisman in the air.

"Thor, exorcise demons and destroy evil. Why!"

Liu Hanxi bit his fingertips, and a mouthful of essence and blood spurted out and sprinkled on the talisman. Immediately, five fingers were drawn, and the cyan talisman was introduced into the palm of his hand, turning into an azure ball. I saw her raise her hand, and suddenly dark clouds closed in the air, and the wind swept violently, as if an extremely strong storm was coming.

"Boom!"

Above the pitch-black sky, a flash of lightning swept through the ground, shooting straight down at the top of the banner. When the green-robed monk saw the thunder light, he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and he was not allowed to think much about it at this time, so he hurriedly made a volley with his left arm, and countless souls howled and greeted the electric light. As soon as there were many souls, in the blink of an eye, it was like gathering a black cloud, firmly protecting the white bone refining soul flag.

"Sting!"

In mid-air, it seemed that a thick piece of paper was suddenly torn, and this electric light slashed on the black cloud without any difference. Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the countless souls of the banner were directly smashed into pieces by this thunder light, and disappeared in midair. The thunder light shattered the soul, and the aftermath was unstoppable, and even the white bone soul refining banner shook for a while, and even the skeleton on the top of the banner was split into countless cracks, as if it was about to shatter at any time.

"Kunlun Dao Law, that's just it!"

The green-robed monk let out a long laugh, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, all of which was sprinkled on the white bone refining soul flag. The banner was nourished by blood, and in an instant, there was a crackle, and countless souls rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its previous ghostly and awesome appearance. The green-robed monk raised the flag, and the skull on the top of the banner let out a strange laugh, and with countless whistling souls, they rushed towards Liu Hanxi's face.

When Liu Hanxi saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and said secretly: "This demon insults me so much, how can I keep his surname today?"

As soon as she thought of this, the woman in red couldn't help but be angry, reached out into the magic weapon bag, and found an octagonal and colorful bronze ancient mirror. The ancient mirror is held in the palm, revealing the bronze gossip on the mirror, as well as the Tai Chi Pisces pattern that rises abruptly in the heart of the mirror. only listened to her coquettishness, and sacrificed the gossip mirror into the air, with thunder and vibration on the mirror.

The mirror surface shook, and a golden glow immediately appeared, shining on the white bone refining soul flag. But seeing the golden light, countless souls gushing out of the banner were like ice and snow meeting the sun, dripping water falling into the sea, and disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye. Even the ghostly white bone soul refining banner seemed to have a shattered appearance. Seeing that the situation was not good, the green-robed monk hurriedly collected the flag, turned around and fled.

"It's all here, do you still want to leave?" Liu Hanxi sneered, and only shook the ancient mirror. The green-robed monk was illuminated by the mirror, and with a loud cry of "ah", he fell straight down from the clouds. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, they saw him roll on the ground a few times and die. The green-robed monk fell, and the white bone refining soul banner fell to the ground with a "dang" sound. The remaining seven people screamed in surprise and gathered towards the White Bone Soul Refining Banner in unison.

Just when everyone was tickling for a while, eager to try the White Bone Refining Soul Banner, suddenly only a long laugh was heard, and a golden light flashed in mid-air, and another monk disappeared out of thin air!

(ps: This chapter is wonderful, right? Fellow Daoists, if you think it's good-looking, give me flowers, votes, the next chapter will be even more exciting!Well, my body can't support it, continue tomorrow!)

(PPS: There must be two changes tomorrow!)