When the old man heard this, his face changed suddenly, but he didn't talk too much nonsense, grabbed the cyan long sword, and stared at the black skull with his eyes.

It's just a few breaths later, the black skull broke free from the control of the old man's throw-out, that is, in the blink of an eye, before the old man could react, the huge black skull "belled" and hit the big clock in front of the old man again.

This collision was not at the same level as the previous two collisions, and after the black skull hit the bell, it heard a burst of clicking sounds, and came out after the huge impact sound.

The old man was also in reaction time, his face was gloomy, and he shouted:

"Not good!"

Then, a scene that surprised Qin Bufan appeared. The original huge bell seemed to be unable to withstand such a violent impact of the black skull, and it actually made a cracking sound! And with the sound of these sounds, the mysterious inscriptions on the original giant bell also collapsed in an instant, turning into a little starlight in the air, and after being blown by the wind, it completely dissipated.

As the inscription on the body of the bell collapsed, the cracks on the body of the giant bell became bigger and bigger.

When the old man saw this scene, where did he dare to stay longer, gritted his teeth, pinched his hand, and the big bell flew upwards suddenly, and the old man seized the opportunity and flew out of the big bell.

The old man had just flown out when he saw the huge bell that had been intact burst open in mid-air with a bang, and countless large and small fragments were all blown apart.

The old man flew out of the huge bell, and after standing firm on the ground, he saw that his treasure had been destroyed again, and his face couldn't help but darken, and his body couldn't stop shaking, as if he was not lightly angry.

The black-robed man naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and when he saw that the old man's huge bell was finally destroyed by him, his face was happy, and he said to the old man:

"Haha, old thing, finally out of the turtle's shell, I thought you were going to hide until a while, why didn't you hide?"

"You...... You demon cultivator, it's just too rampant! The old man just happened to pass by here, and you were so unrelenting to the old man, you had to kill the old man, what kind of heart did you have!"

The old man's expression was angry, and his face was full of anger, as if he was eager to eat the black-robed man in front of him.

Hearing this, the black-robed man looked at the old man, and after thinking for a few breaths, he said to the old man with a mysterious face:

"Well, that's it, anyway, you'll be a dead man later, and the envoy might as well tell you that I am the transfer envoy of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, and I have something important to do today, but I met you on the way, in order to prevent any news from being revealed, the envoy can only kill you, lest you go out in the future and ruin the big things of the sect." ”

"Valley of Ten Thousand Souls! You are actually a monk of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls! No wonder you have the Death Soul Banner in your hand!"

When the old man heard this, his face was shocked, as if he was surprised by the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls in the mouth of this demon cultivator.

Qin Bufan hid behind the tree, and had been quietly watching the two of them, and at this moment, when he heard the black-robed man say that he was the transfer envoy of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, his heart was also moved, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he had never heard of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls at all.

After thinking about the content of the book of Dao Shidu, there seems to be no similar record. And the book left by the Dan Ghost Master does not have the name of the sect of Ten Thousand Souls Valley.

For a while, Qin Bufan was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what the origin of this Ten Thousand Souls Valley was. But Qin Bufan also knew that the old man must be a loose cultivator, and the black-robed man should be a disciple of the Demon Sect, and hearing him say what kind of transfer envoy he is, he should also be regarded as a figure with some status.

"That's right! This envoy is the ninth transfer envoy of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, if you obediently tie your hands and capture, this envoy can still give you a good time, if you still continue to resist to the end, I don't know what to do, then really don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! When the time comes, you will not be able to survive or die!"

The black-robed man's face was vicious, and he said viciously to the old man.

"Hmph! Since you are a monk in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, then don't continue to be hypocritical, even if the old man is captured, you will definitely draw the old man's soul to refine his soul in order to sacrifice the dead soul banner in your hand, and then the old man will definitely not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated!" The old man listened to the words of the black-robed man, but he was still unmoved, with a clear face.

"Okay, good, old fellow, it's really stubborn! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

After the black-robed man finished speaking with an angry face, he muttered a few more words, and saw that the black qi composed of the black skull rolled violently a few times, and then opened his big mouth and flew towards the old man like lightning.

Seeing this, the old man knew that he couldn't dodge, so he flew in the air, holding the cyan Qingyun sword, and after hitting some protective spell barriers around him, he fought with the black skull.

The black skull is very spiritual, although the body is very huge, but there is no trace of mud and water at all, but the speed is extremely fast, no matter which angle the old man stabs towards the black skull, it can always dodge the moment the old man's Qingyun sword is about to stab it.

At this time, although the old man still had an offensive posture, only he knew that at this time he was secretly cursing this black skull in his heart!

Without him, the black skull didn't look like a dead thing at all, as if it was really a person, as if it could accurately perceive the old man's every move. Although the old man seemed to have the upper hand at this time, he knew in his heart that this was just a superficial appearance.

A skull, a person, the two of them go back and forth in mid-air, straight to half a cup of tea, but still do not distinguish the winner or loser, and the old man flying in the air at this time due to the previous series of fighting methods, the spiritual power consumption is very large, but there is no time to rest at all, at this time after fighting for a long time, the spiritual power of the body is about to be exhausted.

The old man also knew that if he continued to fight like this, it seemed that he would not be able to defeat the black skull no matter what, so the old man's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of some wonderful solution.

Suddenly, I saw that his body suddenly retreated backwards, straight out dozens of feet away.

The black skull didn't seem to expect why the old man who had been fighting with it suddenly disappeared, and suddenly stopped for a while, becoming overwhelmed.

Seeing this scene, the old man no longer dared to slack off, only to see that after he threw the Qingyun Sword in his hand into the air, he squeezed it again, and in an instant, he saw that the Qingyun Sword, which originally had only one, turned into seven cyan long swords with the same shape and length in the blink of an eye!