PS: Thank you GJ for the tip.

Whew――

After collecting the compass, the Silver Crown Daoist forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, removed the prohibition, and floated silently in the direction of the ground.

Seeing that it was only twenty or thirty zhang from the ground, the heart of the Silver Crowned Daoist was full of alarms, and he sensed that an incomparably sharp sword was breaking through the earth, shooting in his direction from above his head.

This sword is silvery-white, not only is it extremely sharp, but the surface is also thunder and lightning, as if it is condensed with the purest thunder vitality, the breath is not huge, but the speed in it is so fast that it is speechless, the other party has obviously been ambushed outside, just waiting for him to come out.

"Not good!"

The face of the Silver Crown Daoist changed drastically, and he knew that he was being targeted at the first time, and he was still a master, so he quickly turned around and flashed out towards other places.

At the same time, the Silvercrown Dao people's divine consciousness spread out like mercury, looking for the opponent's location, and after only an instant, they found the opponent.

In the dark starry sky, in the void forty or fifty zhang high above the potholed earth, a pitch-black figure stood in the void, a pair of eyes staring indifferently in the direction of the silver-crowned Daoist, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched, like a demon god.

This person is about eight feet tall, with slender hands and feet, and his figure looks a little thin, wearing a black robe, and what is more strange is that this person's face is blurred, except for the eyes, all of which are shrouded in gray forbidden aura, as if to prevent being recognized, and a certain prohibition that covers his face is planted on his body.

The breath of the body, without convergence, is majestic and vast, only a little worse than the lone vulture, approaching the level of the starry sky great consummation.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you attacking me?"

The silver crown Taoist looked solemn and asked sharply.

Since the other party is disguised like this. It must be impossible to reveal his identity, the Silver Crown Daoist has always been known for his wisdom, how could it be unclear, he just wanted to take the opportunity of the opponent's distraction to find life.

Just when he was looking for the other party, he had already sensed something even more wrong. The other party actually arranged a larger prohibition-like thing within a radius of several miles on the periphery of the prohibition he had arranged, locking him inside.

Whoosh -

The silver thunder sword that he avoided had already chased after a circle at this moment, and it was extremely agile, as if it would never stop if it didn't kill the Silver Crown Daoist, or if it wasn't killed by the Silver Crown Daoist.

And in the sky. The black-robed monk didn't say a word, his eyes were filled with disdain, this person was obviously also an old man.

The bad feeling became stronger and stronger, like a dark cloud.

The Silver Crown Daoist roared, and when he turned around, he slammed a finger at the chasing Thunder Sword, and this point made the colorful light bloom. Behind the silver-crowned Daoist, an old man's phantom in the appearance of a high-crowned Daoist robe, Lei Xian, appeared. Like the Yinguan Dao people, point to it!

Bang -

The explosion sounded, and the dust flew, accompanied by a miserable scream from the Silver Crowned Daoist.

Although the Thunder Sword was shattered, the Silver Crowned Daoist himself flew upside down, spurting a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Seeing the silver-crowned Taoist being blown away. The black-robed monk finally moved, like a big bat, slashing through the void, his fingertips flicking. Shoot lightning bolts!

It seemed ordinary, but after those lightning bolts slashed through the void, they directly cut out pitch-black spatial cracks, like the sharpest blades.

Although the Yinguan Daoist was injured, when he saw the other party killing, he could only cheer up and deal with it!

A mystery of origin.

One was born in the ancient Thunder Garden.

Boom Boom

The two of them each performed immortal magic and started a crazy competition.

In the void, light and shadow are intertwined, the speed is so fast, the power is so strong, it is breathtaking, but unfortunately no one is aware of it for the time being.

After a while, this continent was torn apart by the two of them and shot in all directions.

After the earth shattered, a sphere of light connected by a circular forbidden mist appeared in the sky, wrapping the two of them in the middle, which was arranged by the black-robed monk while the silver-crowned Taoist was counting hexagrams.

The gray forbidden fog is a hundred zhang thick, if the Yinguan Daoist goes to break through with the defensive supernatural power, and the storage is ground into meat foam, the shape is extremely bad for the Yinguan Daoist!

Of course, the Silver Crown Daoist himself could feel it, his brows furrowed, in fact, not only that, after a short time after the immortal competition between the two sides, the Silver Crown Daoist fell to the downwind, and the blood on his body was dripping with holes, and he looked quite miserable.

"This guy deliberately avoided my vital ......"

The Silver Crown Daoist was delicate, and soon noticed the abnormality, and a deep groan flashed in his eyes, and he said again in his heart: "...... His purpose is to capture me alive!"

Thinking of this, the mind of the Yinguan Dao people completely calmed down and calculated in their hearts.

Bang bang bang -

It's a dozen immortal arts, and the bombardment passes.

"Ahh

The Silver Crowned Daoist screamed miserably, and flew out, his chest was blasted open with a bloody hole the size of the bowl, and the blood gushed and spurted out, looking extremely injured.

After flying out upside down, the movement of releasing the immortal technique was also temporarily delayed.

"It's now!"

The black-robed monk's eyes lit up, and he pounced again, not attacking again, but opened his big hand and grabbed the silver-crowned Taoist man, and on the fingertips of this person, there were even more thunder-like silk-like things, which flowed out, like silk threads, and wrapped around them.

The silver-crowned Taoist covered the blood hole in his chest with one hand, his face was extremely painful, it was really painful, in order to lure the opponent to arrest him, he suffered this blow all his life, without the slightest falsehood!

But there is also a peace in my heart, knowing that my chance to fight back has come, and it is now!

Seeing the electric wire coming in, the eyes of the Silver Crowned Daoist showed a resolute and ruthless look, and he silently calculated the distance that the other party pounced.

Two hundred zhang!

Fifty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Time slowed down, as if in an instant, it was worth a cup of tea.

Whoosh -

After the black-robed figure reached thirty zhang, the silver-crowned Daoist violently opened his mouth and spit out, and a small scarlet sword two or three inches long flew out from the mouth of the silver-crowned daoist, piercing through the opponent's head!

The aura of this scarlet sword has actually reached the level of a medium-grade immortal sword, the aura is extremely huge, and the speed is even more urgent and fast.

"Hahahaha-"

Seeing the silver-crowned Taoist suddenly show this hand, the black-robed figure laughed, as if he had long expected that the silver-crowned Taoist still had this hand, without the slightest panic, caught halfway, changed his claw into a fist, and blasted out with a punch.

As soon as this punch came out, it was the same as the finger of the silver crown Taoist just now, and the same colorful light bloomed, as if a colorful sun was born out of thin air.

This punch is overwhelming!

Bang -

Boom again!

This time, the black-robed monk was blasted out, but the blow of the Silver Crowned Daoist's Jedi counterattack obviously failed!

The scarlet sword also flew back upside down, and the surface was blasted out of the slightest crack, and the light dimmed violently.

The Silver Crowned Daoist's eyes were horrified, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face quickly turned pale, as if he was dead.

"Silver Crown, do you think I don't know that you have the magical power of this True Yuan Blood Sword? Hahaha-"

Thousands of feet away, on the fist of the black-robed monk, there were blood dripping down, other than that, I couldn't see much injury, after this person fixed his figure, he stood in the void, staring at the face of the silver-crowned Taoist, and laughed: "Every thought of yours is in my expectation, now, the power of your True Yuan Blood Sword has been greatly reduced, what do you have to do?"

The face of the Silver Crowned Daoist was ugly, the scarlet sword just now was one of his most powerful means, called the True Yuan Blood Sword, which was a secret method to urge a body of essence blood to feed this magic weapon that was itself a low-grade immortal treasure, and it took tens of thousands of years to make it have the power of a medium-grade immortal treasure.

On the surface, only the power of a medium-grade immortal treasure is no longer enough in the battle of the late-stage monks in the starry sky, but when it is used for surprise sneak attacks, it can always receive miraculous effects.

And every monk who knew his secret was the closest and most trustworthy person, and these people were by no means any of the traitors that he and Shuai Qianjun had suspected before.

Who was it that betrayed him?

"Who the hell are you?"

The silver-crowned Daoist stared at each other, his face unusually gloomy. His heart was already covered with dark clouds, and he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to pass this level today, and he just wanted to do something for the ancient Lei Ting before he died.

The face of the black-robed monk, still hidden behind the forbidden mist, heard the words of the silver-crowned Daoist, and snorted coldly: "You don't have a chance to know, the ancient Lei Ting and Xuanyuan Tiexin owe me, I want to get it back." ”

In his eyes, the hatred was raging, and he rose to the sky. (To be continued......)