The snake shadow turned by the crimson red sword pounced on Wei Wuji's heart, and in a moment's time, Tong Fei found that a cloud of black gas suddenly appeared behind Wei Wuji, and then shot out several black lights and shadows, blocking and weakening Chi Lian's attack, and Wei Wuji took the opportunity to jump forward.

In this way, Wei Wuji escaped this seemingly murderous death. This scene was a bit unexpected by the man in black, she didn't care, and brandished a crimson sword to chase after her,

Although Wei Wuji escaped death, his face turned pale, and it seemed that this abrupt dodge seemed to be some kind of secret method, which consumed a lot, although he saved his life, but it was obvious that most of his mana was instantly drained.

Seeing the two Black Water Iron Guards beside him, their heads fell to the ground in an instant, and they barely had time to fight back, Wei Wuji's heart was empty. Wei Wuji stared at him, "Who are you?"

At this moment, the two black-clothed people's water-splitting spurs had already attacked from the left and right, and the black-robed crimson sword was even more stabbing at him face to face. The two black-clothed killers holding the water splitting spur were both top-level cultivators in the foundation building, and they were well-trained and agile, this water-splitting stinger was obviously different from the general, the whole body was silvery, like a cold light under the moon, and there was a faint green in the white. This is a stinger, this weapon seems to be specially refined, it contains a poison that paralyzes the nerves, no wonder the Blackwater Iron Guard can't resist and let it be slaughtered. And the crimson sword is like a long tongue of fiery red, attacking the middle lane.

Three people, three directions, left, middle and right, put Wei Wuji to death in a dead corner, he has no way to avoid it, it seems that there is only one death.

Wei Wuji erupted in a kind of unwillingness, like a wounded beast, his pale face contorted with fear and pain.

At this time, in the main hall, Yin Shijiu felt that something was wrong, and was about to rush out, when a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him. This is a formidable opponent that makes his heart tighten.

"Your opponent is me!" a dark, eerie voice came from the air.

"Who are you?" Yin Nineteen took a step back, he sensed the threat of death and could no longer care about Wei Wuji.

"You are not qualified to know who I am, but if you take another step, the deity will tear your soul apart. "Feng Nao's voice is like that of the Demon King of Hell.

Those monks were already startled, but the sudden appearance of this ghostly shadow, especially the terrifying pressure, made them subconsciously retreat.

In the middle hall, Yin Nineteen and Feng Nao remained.

"Where is the evil ghost, Dao Ye accepted you first!" Yin Shiyi waved his long sleeves, and there was a strange sword on his right, this sword seemed to be made of ancient money, and his left hand was a strange black bell.

"Linglingling" he shook the bell behind him and made a crisp sound, but when the people present listened to it, it seemed that their spirits were shocked, and it seemed that a sledgehammer was knocking on his heart, making it difficult for them to hold themselves, and they couldn't help but cover their ears, and their faces were full of pain. Even Mo Zikai had to lie on the ground, desperately covering his ears.

"Haha, Dementor Bell, are you a ghost in this seat?" The next moment a black wind broke out on the ground, and the entire hall suddenly rose violently, and everything was blown to pieces. Yin Shijiu was even standing in the center of the storm, his whole body was blown to pieces, not to mention shaking the bell, he couldn't stand, as if he only needed to be distracted, he would be swallowed by the phoenix whirlpool.

"Take it!" Feng Nao laughed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the bell was out of Yin Shijiu's grasp and flew towards Feng Nao.

"Impossible!" Yin Nineteen was shocked, this was a treasure he had been refining for many years, and it was also something he had obtained from his master. Even if an outsider understands the trick, it is impossible to urge it, let alone take it away at will!

Feng Nao's words behind him made Yin Shijiu almost lose his mind

"Boy, it's really eye-opening, this thing is your grandfather's plaything when I was a child! It's something that my grandfather hung at the head of my bed in order to remind me to get up early, his name is "Ruyi Awakening Soul Bell", I didn't expect it to be stolen by thieves later, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of your turtle grandson. ”

Not to mention anything else, no one has ever known about this "Ruyi Awakening Soul Bell", that is, it was mentioned when his master handed it to him. That was many years ago. "Child, this bell is called the Ruyi Awakening Soul Bell, it is said to be a holy relic from the Netherworld, and it has the power to shake the soul......

Feng Nao played with the bell in his hand and said disdainfully: "It's so dirty!"

As he spoke, he took out an object, but it was a ropa, and he wiped it carefully, like wiping dust, and as he wiped it, the black on the surface turned into black gas and dispersed, as if the dust of countless years had dissipated with the wind. Soon the bell was completely new after being wiped by Ropa, no longer black, but glowing with a dark golden glow.

"Jingle bells. "The sound is like heavenly music, and it makes people feel uplifted. Like the morning bell and dusk drum, it is thought-provoking, and Feng Nao has collected the bell.

"What other tricks are there, you can try!" Feng Nao rushed at Yin Shijiu.

Yin Shijiu was shocked in his heart, he had no intention of fighting, but the danger was ahead, and he couldn't afford to retreat. Twisted left and right, there was an extra golden rune, which turned into the money sword, and suddenly the money sword was golden.

"Devil, look at the sword!" The golden light burst out and swept towards the wind, and the golden light swept through, and the sound of countless money falling to the ground was heard in my ears, but then it broke the power of the phoenix scroll.

"Hey, it's actually the treasure of three lives! Good thing, bring it!" Feng Nao's black shadow flashed, and he was about to step forward to catch it. That Yin Nineteen stomped his feet, his figure flashed, jumped directly into the void, and disappeared.

"Escaped?" Feng Nao didn't expect this guy to escape with a false move. Suddenly realized, he muttered, "Damn, the master wants me to guard him." Immediately shouted: "Where to escape!" With a wave of his sleeves, a golden wall appeared in the void, and there were strange runes on it.

Feng Nao slapped his hand at the seemingly non-existent wall, and cried out, "Where is the boy!" but when he took it back, he only had a boot in his hand.

"Damn!" Feng Nao was furious, and directly broke through the wall of nothingness, and his figure disappeared.

Besides, in the courtyard, an unexpected scene appeared again, Wei Wuji was like a balloon that exploded, a stream of black gas surged up his head, his original white skin turned black, and then a strange power erupted from his body, as if wrapped in an invisible coat, the stinger and the crimson sword were only half an inch away from his body, and it was difficult to pierce into it.

Not only that, but only to hear a bang, the three black-clothed men who attacked in close quarters were exploded by the black gas, and there seemed to be countless sword qi bursts in the black gas, and everything in close range was shattered by the sword qi, and the three black-clothed people then flew out upside down, and they all fell to the ground in unison.

"Mother!" Tong Fei subconsciously rushed out. hugged the man in black among them. Blood stained the front of the man in black, and the sword qi pierced her chest, and she had already fainted. Tong Fei pressed the vein on the wound, patted his waist, grabbed a handful of pills and pressed them on the man's chest. took off her mask, and sure enough, this was the person he had been dreaming of, but his beautiful and arrogant face became extremely pale.

Tong Fei opened her mouth and sent in a green elixir. Then he put her down for the time being. Looking at the other two black-clothed people, they have all been pierced by the sword qi, and they have no breath.

Tong Fei glared at Wei Wuji, who now seemed to have completely transformed into a different person. Wrapped in the black qi, his face was like black ink, and a sword-shaped rune flickered at the center of his eyebrows, he seemed to be struggling and enjoying it. A force that did not belong to him was rapidly devouring his soul, and even his entire body seemed to be slowly dissolving. It's like I'm about to turn into a catastrophe.,But,For the time being, it doesn't seem like I care about attacking others.。 But Tong Fei felt that once he completely transformed, it would be very terrifying.

"Come here!"

Tong Fei shouted at the rockery in the distance. But no one promised. Tong Fei shouted: "Mu Jin'er, come out!"

The two of them trembled before they climbed out from behind the rockery. Sure enough, it was Mu Jin'er and Ruan Yu.

"Come here"

"Oh!" Mu Jin'er crawled over with some fear, Ruan Yu followed behind, Tong Fei noticed that Ruan Yu was already trembling with fright, and his crotch was all wet.

His eyes didn't dare to look at Wei Wuji, let alone look directly at Tong Fei, he just lowered his head and said with a trembling mouth: "Senior!"

"Take care of her, she has to have three long and two short, I'll ask you!"

Tong Fei stood up after saying it and walked towards Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji had become a demon god, his whole body was wrapped in sword qi, and he didn't know when there was an eerie blade in his hand, Tong Fei felt that this sword qi came from this short sword.

It looks only half the length of an ordinary long sword, but its brilliance is as dazzling as moonlight, the whole body is crystal clear, and it makes a wail from time to time, like the wail of countless unjust souls, and the killing breath fills the air, bringing people as if hellish soul coercion.

It turns out that this short sword is also a Horcrux. Moreover, Tong Fei found that the material and spiritual quality of this sword were the same as the previous Gu Yue Spirit Sword. This made Tong Fei more and more surprised!

It turned out that this was also the Gu Yue Sword, and the murderous aura contained in it seemed to be a hundred times more powerful than that Shenyu Sword. Not only that, Tong Fei realized that this was a magic sword with a deep evil spirit!

Tong Fei had just taken a few steps closer to Wei Wuji when he suddenly sensed Zhan Lu's reaction, and seemed to be about to jump out of the quiver on his own.

Tong Fei was shocked, what kind of sword was this? It actually caused such a big reaction from Zhan Lu.

Since the last war, especially the duel between the White Emperor and Xuanyuan, Zhan Lu had been silent, a sign of great vitality injury, Tong Fei had no choice but to put him in the sword bag and use the Gu Yue Spirit Sword to help it recover. Back then, Jiansu told him that the divine sword has a spirit, and Zhan Lu will be good when he encounters evil. In Tong Fei's eyes, Zhan Lu was like a calm elder, and only when he faced evil did he burst out with the edge of the divine sword. Even when killing ghosts, he was passive and never took the initiative. But now, for some reason, it suddenly took the initiative to burst out with such a strong will, which was not given by Tong Fei, but by itself, as if it had met a lifelong enemy.

Tong Fei's mind moved, and he let go of the sword bag.

Suddenly, Zhan Lu jumped out and stood sideways in the air, confronting Wei Wuji from afar.

Like a righteous and awe-inspiring general, the short sword in Wei Wuji's hand began to tremble, as if he had encountered a powerful opponent and did not dare to face it, and finally broke away from Wei Wuji's grasp, and disappeared into the void with a whoosh, and Zhan Lu also followed closely with a roar, breaking through the void and pursuing the short sword.

The evil qi that erupted around Wei Wuji's body suddenly stopped, and in the end, as if he had been skinned and molted, he fell from mid-air, fell to the ground with a thud, and turned into a charred corpse, and even the three Gu Yue Spirit Swords he had just bought were absorbed cleanly and turned into three pieces of scrap iron.

Obviously, Wei Wuji had already been drained of life by that magic sword! Without Tong Fei's hands, he couldn't die anymore if he was completely dead. But seeing this scene, Tong Fei became even more worried, he didn't care about explaining, and rushed to the exit, he was worried about Zhan Lu, he was afraid that something had happened to him, he wanted to rush out of the Fairy Spirit Pavilion and catch up with Zhan Lu. It's a pity that he hasn't advanced to the Yuan Infant yet, so he can't break through the void, so he can only rush out and chase Zhan Lu in the direction of induction.