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The two figures, as fast as lightning, hurried by, and between the collisions, the light was dazzling, and the waves of air that burst out overturned the trees within a radius of dozens of zhang, and shook down countless boulders on the top. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The red-black light flickered, but the form of a Dire appeared. This old monster of Yin Mountain is worthy of being an old monster who has been practicing for hundreds of years, although he has made great progress in the cultivation methods of the three major sects of the righteous path at the same time in recent years, but under one move, the opponent's strength is like a mountain and a sea, rushing to the face, and his chest suddenly rolls blood, and a mouthful of blood almost can't help but overflow.

And the old monster of Yinshan over there was even more shocked, he had already looked up to him, but he didn't think that his strength was far from what he had before, not only deep and long, but also extremely stable, could it be that he was really as rumored by the outside world, a person corrected the three major sects of the Dao, and fused them into one?

The strength of the other party is not trivial, the slightest carelessness, you have to die on the spot, Dire has been in the Demon Sect for more than ten years, the first time he met the old devil of this kind of cultivation, he stood quietly on the top of the big tree at the moment, and did not dare to act rashly for a while;

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Quiet before the storm.

There is a faint sense of slaughter, immersed in boundless dullness.

Even the poisonous insects and beasts that were running around for their lives were also in this dullness, using their life instincts to lower their bodies and not dare to move.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the sky, from far to near, as fast as lightning, flying quickly. The old monster of Yinshan and the Dire in the confrontation were still motionless, silently watching each other.

A figure dressed in white floated in. Xu felt a strange aura, and there was a slight astonishment on that beautiful face, but after seeing the ghost-faced blue-robed man clearly, Song Piaoxue's body suddenly shook, and even the right hand holding the Canglang Divine Sword trembled slightly.

Whose eyes are the reflection of that person's figure, it is difficult to see but it is also difficult to do otherwise!

If you don't carve your soul into the depths, how can you silently see each other and be silent?

Dire was silent, but there was a slight tremor between her eyebrows, and the blood in her eyes slowly receded little by little under the gentle gaze of the beautiful woman. The throat trembled slightly, although it was the enemy, but after all, it could not resist the passion that surged up in the depths of his heart, and he looked at the delicate and beautiful woman.

Sight, slowly touching in the air.

In an instant, but it is eternal.

The Canglang Divine Sword emitted a low sword sound, as if feeling the master's state of mind at the moment, and also excited for the opposite side of the long-standing enemy to meet again, and the spirit appetite slowly emitted a three-colored light, as if responding to the call of the Canglang Divine Sword. Bursts of excitement, along with that warm and cool feeling, were enthusiastic in Dire's heart.

The old monster of Yinshan stared coldly at the nightre, and then fell on the woman who suddenly came, with his practice, he could also see that although the woman in front of him was young, but her cultivation was also profound, and the long sword in her hand, there was a hidden sword sound, auspicious, and it must be extraordinary. Seeing that she is floating out of the dust, she must not be a member of the Demon Sect, so ......

After thinking about it, the old monster of Yinshan had an idea at the moment, and suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Dire, do you know her?"

The voice of the old monster of Yinshan was hoarse as a sand, and it suddenly came out in the silence, very abruptly. Dire's body was shocked, and he woke up in vain, but his face quickly turned cold, turned his head, and looked at the old monster of Yinshan coldly, but he didn't speak.

Song Piaoxue turned her head to look at the old monster of Yinshan, her brows furrowed slightly. She had seen this person in Qipan Mountain, but she also recognized him, and later heard Shanming say that this person was an old monster who had been famous for hundreds of years, with a strange temperament, and he was both good and evil. It's just that I don't know why the two are facing each other here, looking at the surrounding environment, it is like being swept by a strong wind, and they are in a mess, and they have actually done it. She thought about it in her heart, floated in the air, and was silent.

"Sister Fairy of the Heavenly Gate, help the big brother fight that old monster!"

"He's a bad guy, hit him!"

In the silence, the shouts of the Ouyang sisters were suddenly heard. Song Piaoxue was stunned, looked down, but saw two young girls lying among the leaves that had been blown off the ground, shouting loudly at her.

It turned out that when they were in Anfu Town, Sister Ouyang saw a group of people from Zhuan Tianmen in the inn, and they were stunned by Song Piaoxue's beauty, and asked Yi Xuan who this fairy sister was. Yi Xuan knew that Song Piaoxue had a cold temperament, and he didn't say much, but he was the senior sister in the door.

Although the Ouyang sisters are as playful as they are young, they have also grown up to be girls, although they don't say it, but they are quite proud of their appearance, in contrast, they feel inferior, and they are depressed for two days. Now that I see it, I remember it, and I heard Yi Xuan say that the fairy sister has a deep cultivation, and the two of them were hit by the one-eyed demon lord's spell and couldn't move, so they shouted loudly to warn.

Although Song Piaoxue had seen the two from afar, it was vague. With her ability, after thinking about it carefully, plus she had learned from the people in the Immortal Yuan Valley that the Ouyang sisters had been taken away, and now it seems that the person who kidnapped them was the old monster of the Yin Mountain in front of her. Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly had an idea in her heart, but she hadn't made any moves, but someone took a step ahead of her and made the first move.

The old monster of Yinshan screamed again and again, and the chant in his mouth continued, but his thin face gradually became hideous because of the recitation of the spell. With the rapid incantation, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and there was a ghostly aura, which continued to spread in all directions. It's just that after a while, the old monster of Yinshan suddenly moved in his mouth, but he lowered his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and in the blood, dripping blood, fell into the ghost head short staff in his hand, but at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, it was sucked in.

The originally pitch-black ghost-headed short staff, after sucking the blood of the old monster of Yinshan, became more and more red, bright red. The old monster of Yin Mountain suddenly stretched out his hand, and in the thick black light and shadow in front of him, it became extremely bloody, as if the ghost head short staff had just been fished out of the blood pool.

"Woo!" A ghost roared, coming out of the thick black light mist, a giant ghost more than three feet tall, his eyes were blood-red, and there was hidden blood in his mouth, as if he had torn open the cracks in the world from the Nine Hells Mansion, and slowly rose out of the black mist, letting out a heaven-shattering roar.

The body of the old monster of Yinshan slowly floated up, and landed on the head of the giant ghost, his thin face was as white as paper, and he said that he was also a demon who had just crawled out of the underworld, but I was afraid that no one would believe it. I saw him sneering and said: "Two juniors, the old man has not done it for many years, this is the 'Shura Ghost Control Technique' that I have spent a hundred years cultivating, it was originally intended to be left to others, and when I meet it today, I will take you to sacrifice the soul first." ”

"Hmph!" Dire snorted coldly, his eyes were red, and suddenly he let out a long howl, and the spirit in his hand conjured up red, black and gold, and flew up, domineering. In an instant, the sudden evil aura flourished, and the nightmare became one with the spirit in the long roar, conjuring up a huge sword ray, and slashing at the giant ghost in the air.

The old monster of Yinshan sank, and the magic in his mouth continued to be chanted, and the giant ghost raised his head and stretched out his right hand, and his huge right hand suddenly turned into a trace of black mist, and collided with the oncoming sword.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the wind and waves formed a huge wind, and the blowing face hurt. When the light dissipated, the figure of a Dire appeared, but he saw that he was lying on his chest with Lingxi, just a blow, but it also made his chest tumbling with qi and blood, and he needed pranayama to suppress it.

The giant ghost let out an earth-shattering roar, and the smell of blood came to his face, as if he was angry at the provocation of the Dire just now. It opened its mouth wide, and suddenly a beam of cold light burst out, with great power, as fast as lightning, and shot towards the Dire.

Dire man in the air, his face flashed blue, gold and blue three colors of light, under his feet even stepping on a strange footwork, but the shape of the five stars is hidden; the spirit in front of him is spinning rapidly, red, black and gold three-color light is flourishing, his left hand is extremely fast to pinch the trick, but the right hand is drawing a pattern at the same time, just in an instant, there are the golden "swastika" words of Buddhism and the gossip pattern of Taoism, appearing on the left and right sides of his body at the same time.

After more than ten years of fighting and more than ten years of hard training, Dire has long been able to cultivate the moves of the three ** sects of the righteous path. Seeing that the cold light emitted by the evil spirit was coming, Dire's arm shook, and the Dharma patterns on the left and right sides instantly folded into a shield of light in front of him.

"Whew!"

With a fierce sound, the cold light of the evil ghost's seemingly incomparable power was forcibly blocked by the two fused patterns, and in the huge light, the evil ghost roared again and again, and the old monster of Yinshan closed his eyes tightly, chanting in his mouth, and saw beads of sweat on his forehead.

Dire's forehead trembled slightly, and he suddenly took a deep breath, let out a long howl, and rose up. I only heard a muffled "hiss", and the cold light of the evil ghost flashed a few times with the Dharma pattern, but it disappeared.

The old monster of Yinshan slowly opened his eyes, the strange light in his eyes flickered, and there was a faint joy in his heart. Cultivation is like him, he has already seen through the ordinary cultivation in this world, and the man in front of him is now walking on a road that has never been seen before, and there may not be anyone who will come in the future.

He snorted and said, "The moves are sophisticated, strong and solid, it seems that you are really as rumored by the outside world, and you will be a fellow practitioner of the three major sects of the righteous path." It's funny, it's funny, it's really in vain that the old man used the 'Shura ghost control technique'. ”

It's just that before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he only heard a clear whistle and rose to the sky. A yellow mangs of autumn water, the sword rays are like mountains, the sword light is pure and thick, and the momentum is like a mountain and a sea, coming head-on.

The huge demon roared to the sky, and his blood-red eyes were like burning flames, even more fierce and intense, but he instantly stretched out his hand a lot, and reached out to grab it before the sword reached his body.

"Boom!"

There was another earth-shattering bang, which shook countless people, and the poor ancient wild land became even more messy.

In the light, the Canglang Divine Sword flew back upside down and landed in Song Piaoxue's hands. Her face was as cold as frost, but it was slightly pale, but the yellow glow of the Canglang Divine Sword was getting stronger and stronger.

The huge demon roared again and again, but for some reason, its lower body was still in the black mist, so that it could not move. The old monster of Yinshan had already turned white to the point of not being humanoid, and when he looked down, he saw that there were three fingers missing from the right hand of the giant ghost, no wonder the evil ghost was furious, and the power of this sword actually injured it.

The old monster of Yinshan was also extremely angry in his heart, and said coldly: "You are a disciple of Zhutian Sect? I'm afraid that your Heavenly Qi Technique has entered the Xuantian Realm. ”

Song Piaoxue's white clothes were fluttering, and the divine sword in his hand made a sword sound, but he stared coldly at the old monster of Yinshan and did not speak.

Over there, Dire saw the power of Song Piaoxue's sword in his eyes, and there was a faint admiration in his heart. He knew that the beautiful woman in front of him was a genius in cultivation, but in just over ten years, she was able to cultivate the Chaos Heaven Qi Technique to the Xuantian Realm, so fast, he was afraid that in the Chaos Heaven Gate, except for the Five Peaks Peak Lord and some elders, the younger generation of disciples was unsurpassed.

Xu felt the Dire's gaze, and Song Piaoxue turned her head to look at the masked man in the distance. The great progress of cultivation for more than ten years is certainly her talent in it, but the hard work, that kind of desperate persistence, the reason, I am afraid that only she knows.

"Hahaha! I haven't been so excited for many years, okay, let the old man come to meet you two rising stars today. The old monster of Yinshan suddenly laughed, and the ghost aura around him was deeper, and the giant ghost seemed to be his incarnation, and as soon as the words fell, his hands turned into countless black mist, sharp as a knife, and rushed towards him.

Dire and Song Piaoxue turned their heads in unison, the three-colored light and the yellow mangs of autumn water were flourishing, and in the scream, there were bursts of swords, rising into the sky, rushing towards the giant ghost.

......

In the distance, on a big tree, there was a tall man, coldly looking at the fierce battle scene in front of him and silent, and not far from him, there was also a black-clothed masked man, looking at the fierce battle.

"You're not going to help?"

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