"Is that you?" Xianjian was visibly stunned, and only then did he notice the preservation of the autumn water.

His gaze froze, and there was anger in his eyes.

"Do you know what will happen if you offend the Ghost King's Mansion? You Qiushui is considered a strong person among the younger generation, but do you think you can compete with the strong people of the older generation?"

"Hmph, Xian Jian is worried, you are too arrogant. The Immortal Emperor's edict is clear, do you want to pretend to be confused?" Qiushui's eyes were cold, and he didn't take the words of the immortal sorrow in his eyes at all.

"In that case, then I will teach you!"

The momentum of the three people in the air all climbed, and the immortals were worried, Lei Ling, and Qiushui.

The smell of gunpowder was permeating, and at the same time, several strong men behind Xianjian Chou were also on guard, they were all quietly waiting for Xian Jianchou's order, and they did not force themselves to come out.

For the immortal's relentless pursuit, Lei Ling felt full of anger. In the battle of Fengyun City, he lost to Xianjianchou, but this does not mean that Lei Ling has no chance to defeat Xianjianchou.

After all, the two of them didn't work hard that day, otherwise in the case of a huge disparity in strength, it is not certain who will kill the deer.

And Qiushui and Xianjian are both demons, and both of them know each other's strength. Compared with Lei Linglai, Xian Jianchou was even more afraid of Qiushui.

His gaze was always on Qiushui, while the people behind him were looking at Lei Ling vigilantly.

In this way, Lei Ling faced the few strong men behind Xianjianchou, while Qiushui and Xianjianchou formed a confrontation. The battle has not broken out, but the aura in the field has collided countless times. The momentum of the three of them continued to impact in the air, but there was no doubt that there were few people on this side of the order, and it could not be compared to Xianjian Chou and the strong people behind him.

Qiushui's eyes are like electricity, and his expression is solemn.

He whispered to Lei Ling: "Brother Lei Ling, you stand back, I'll fight him today!"

Obviously, Qiushui wanted to stop the fairy from worrying for the order.

However, Xian Jianchou didn't take it to heart at all, and turned a blind eye to Qiushui's words and deeds.

The big man behind him always locked on Lei Ling, and he was not afraid that Lei Ling would take the opportunity to escape.

Xianjian snorted coldly, and he suddenly moved. The ghost knife in his hand let out a terrible roar. The unjust spirits poked their heads out of the ghost knife with a roar, one after the other. After a while, the entire ghost knife was densely packed with unjust spirits showing their teeth and claws, and the scene was very scary.

Qiushui didn't move, but his eyes fused. The eyes, which were originally as black as ink, instantly turned red, and there was a faint glitter of blood.

"Reincarnation Eye, I really look forward to it!" Xianjian sneered, the ghost knife in his hand let out a roar, and he raised the ghost knife high and slashed down towards the autumn water.

Until this moment, the autumn water finally moved. His movements were extremely slow, but his momentum was amazing. His every movement was like a mountain trembling, and his strength was fierce.

I saw him lunge with both legs, his hands suddenly raised, and his palms slowly closed above his head. A hand shadow suddenly appeared in the sky and caught the ghost knife, causing the ghost knife's fierce attack to stop in the sky.

"Hmph, flesh body cultivator, it's really extraordinary!" Although Xianjian's eyes flashed with surprise, his movements did not stop. Seeing that the immortal was worried, he steadily resisted his attack, and hurriedly withdrew the ghost knife and slashed it down again.

Xian Jianchou did not take the ghost knife again this time, but his figure flashed, and he quickly flashed to the side. I saw that the red light in his eyes was swallowed, and it turned into a substantial red arrow and shot towards Xian Jianchou.

Frightened, he drew his ghost knife and slashed at the red arrow.

The two ** battles unfolded, and the immortal saw the ghost knife technique and its terrifying sword, and every time the knife fell, it had to rub a spark in the void. But Qiushui's movements are swift, although his moves are simple and unpretentious, but he has not grasped every attack properly, so that Xian Jianchou has no chance to take advantage of it.

The two ** battles are difficult to solve, and Qiushui fights against the immortals with his flesh, which shocks Lei Ling. This white-clothed young man Qiushui seems to be ordinary, but the physical combat skills of this body are extremely mysterious.

Every punch he threw out, seemingly unpretentious, but there was an invisible wind that shook the ghost knife in Xian Jianchou's hand.

His movements are subtle, and he attacks and defends with ease. And every blow is very spicy, as long as the move is made, it must be at the point of immortal sorrow. This person's physical kung fu has reached a point that is amazing, and even Lei Ling thinks that he is inferior to him.

Qiushui, worthy of being the strong man of the younger generation of the demon race, has been practicing martial arts since he was born. Because he was not instructed by others, he silently explored it by himself.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became. He felt the gaze from Qiushui, it was so resolute, it was a kind of undefeatable thought, which made Xianjian's heart shake.

"He's really unusual, am I going to lose here today?" Xianjian suddenly questioned his own strength, and looked at Qiushui in disbelief.

At this time, Qiushui's fist swept violently towards the face of the fairy, and this stunned moment was the time when there were many flaws. The strong Gangfeng rushed towards him, and Xianjian screamed in horror, and his body was actually blown out by the Gangfeng.

In the sky, Xian Jian was constantly coughing up blood, and his face was distorted.

He was horrified, but in the middle of his own face, he was angry at this time. The roar was heartbreaking, and the few strong people who came with them were moved, and they hit Qiushui's body with their attention, and at this time someone had already made a move, and there was a big battle with Qiushui.

Immediately after that, several strong men shot together, and the ghosts in the void flickered, but the autumn water was like Mount Tai, towering and unmoving.

His fists moved quickly, enveloping his whole body, and a circle of shadows was like an iron wall, which made several strong people have no chance to take advantage of it.

"What a strong young man, he has cultivated his body to such an extent! What kind of method is this? How come I haven't heard of anyone who can cultivate to such a bottom with the physical training method?" Some of the several strong people were shocked, and they asked in horror the doubts in their hearts.

However, Qiushui could not answer her, and the people who came with him shook their heads, and no one even knew.

A smile curled up at the corner of Qiushui's mouth, and a look of loneliness appeared in his eyes.

The Heavenly Demon Clan's immortal magic and secret techniques are mixed, and all kinds of magical powers are extremely powerful. But in today's world, no one knows the past glory of this race.

His martial arts skills are not recognized, but his strength deeply shocked everyone present.

"It's so powerful, this person is really not simple!" Lei Ling's expression was solemn, and his heart became even more uneasy.

Xian saw that he was trying to win himself over for the sake of his purpose, and wanted to design himself to leave himself in the Ghost King's Mansion. And the origin of this autumn water is also very mysterious, and he doesn't know the details of the other party at all, which makes Lei Ling even more suspicious.

The creatures in their demon realm even wanted to win them over, so they must not have any good intentions. After all, the world is as black as a crow, and it is inevitable that there is no bad heart in this autumn water.

This was a good time to leave, but Lei Ling didn't dare to act rashly.

He watched the battle in the sky, and pondered in his heart how to get out. All kinds of assumptions were rejected by him. No matter how you analyze it, the situation at this time is not good for you, which makes Lei Ling even more uneasy in her heart.