Yang Qingxuan was convulsed, and hurriedly dragged the fat man to his side, lest the fat man's strength was too low and he was suddenly killed by the people of the Mao family.

But the three of them did not shoot immediately, but each pinched the trick, and when the Mao Mu reached out and grabbed it, a white flag fell into his hand and threw it to the ground.

The other two pinched their own tricks, and a sneer appeared on their faces.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that in front of him, the world changed, and he was still on the corner of the street just now, but at this moment he appeared in a gloomy and cold graveyard.

Surrounded by a vast wilderness, full of graves and tombstones, chaotic like a mass grave, the sky is low and dark, and the white mist is fluttering, as if you can see ghosts and longings.

Not far ahead, there is a white ghost flag, fluttering with the sudden wind, from the slim place comes out of the copper bells, jingling and disturbing people's heartstrings, echoing with heaven and earth, setting off a gust of yin wind, a dead air.

This graveyard-like barrier was created by the oni flag.

The three members of the Mao family appeared under the ghost banner at the same time.

The stall owner was instantly stunned, and said in horror: "My lord, my lord of the Mao family, your grievances have nothing to do with me, let me out first." ”

"Noise! Now that you're in, don't even think about going out. Under this dark banner, I don't mind having one more ghost. ”

Mao Mu laughed, raised his hand and patted it, and a copper bell sounded in the distance, and a black corpse qi erupted from his palm, directly through the stall owner's body.

"Oh, no, I'm innocent!"

The stall owner howled in pain, and then fell to the ground silently, his face pale, and a soul-like white shadow floated behind him, and he instantly burrowed into the spirit flag.

"Garbage. ”

Another member of the Mao family glanced at the corpse contemptuously, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was just looking at a dead bug.

Mao Mu's gloomy gaze swept over the four of them, and shouted: "Shoot, refine all these four people, and go back!"

The three of them pinched at the same time and hit the yin flag.

Suddenly, above the sky, copper bells sounded, and countless snowflakes drifted down, but there was no trace of temperature, with gray impurities, like the ashes of a dead man.

Mao Mu's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "The Banner of Summoning Yin - April Flying Snow!"

Countless black qi surged out from the yin flag, carrying the snowflakes between heaven and earth, turning into a ghoul as high as a hundred feet, full of strong resentment, and rushed towards Yang Qingxuan and the others.

Yang Qingxuan protected Pan Fatzi behind him, raised his hand to pinch the trick, and a few runes appeared in his palm, and then turned into a gangfeng, blowing out in his hand with a powerful desolate qi.

A whirlpool suddenly formed within a hundred zhang diameter, blowing away all the gloomy qi, and all evil spirits did not invade.

A member of the Mao family suddenly exclaimed: "Elder Mu, this kid's exercises seem to be ...... The Nine Thousand Graces of the Thousand Peaks of Suo Po?"

Mao Mu's face sank, and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense! It's just a little similar, and no matter what kind of magical power he has learned, let's talk about it after drawing his soul first!"

"Yes!"

The two of them were all awe-inspiring, and their murderous aura exploded.

The huge corpse monster roared and flew up, rushing into Yang Qingxuan's whirlwind realm, and then landed on both feet and walked towards Yang Qingxuan step by step.

Every step trembled violently, and the hurricane spread from under his feet, resisting the nine thousand wind tricks.

Kolo's eyes froze, and his hands were clenched with ten fingers.

Yang Qingxuan is the person they are looking for, if he is killed by the stone monster, then the whereabouts of the Taixuan Sword Chapter will be unknown.

Kunna smiled in her eyes and said softly, "Look again." ”

Only then did Kolo let go of his hand and looked at it with a cold expression.

Every time the corpse monster took a step, the Gangfeng in Yang Qingxuan's hand dissipated a little, Yang Qingxuan mentioned the true yuan again, and the seal changed, and the power of Gangfeng was raised again, but it still couldn't stop the footsteps of the corpse monster.

Under the confrontation of one person and one monster, the space shook in a trance, and the surrounding graves continued to explode, and the sound of unjust ghosts and wild ghosts came from inside, and a large number of ghosts and monsters crawled out of the ground.

In a grave, an evil ghost crawled out, and the face was actually a stall owner who had just died.

It's just that these little monsters are all blocked out by the Nine Thousand Wind Blossom Technique, and they can't step into the Wind Realm.

It's just that there are more evil ghosts and ghosts gathered, and the pressure on the realm is also increasing.

Pan Fatzi exclaimed: "Boss, you have nine thousand graces...... It won't be ......"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "It's just that I haven't been practicing for a long time, and I'm not familiar with it, so I just used this corpse monster to practice my hands." ”

When these words reached the ears of the three members of the Mao family, their faces changed.

At this life-and-death juncture, the other party still has the heart to practice the exercises?

Mao Mu exploded even more angrily, and shouted: "Not long ago, I just heard that Cheng Yu, the genius of Suo Po Qianfeng, was killed, it seems that it was also your kid who did it!"

Another person exclaimed: "Cheng Yu stepped into the early stage of the empty law last year, and it is said that he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the empty law, and he even died in his hands. ”

There was a long and gloomy howl, and one after another pitch-black seals were shot out of his hand, and all of them were slapped into the yin flags.

The strength on the corpse monster's body suddenly skyrocketed, and with a "boom", the powerful corpse qi spread out, completely suppressing Yang Qingxuan's nine thousand wind and brilliance skills.

"It's ...... Extreme Dao Realm?!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and the corpse monster was stimulated to the extreme by Mao Mu's secret method, and he actually stepped into the Extreme Dao Realm!

The corpse monster roared, its body shook violently, and large black iron cables shuttled out of its body, wrapping around its body like armor.

Then the figure burst up, and he raised his hand and slapped it towards Yang Qingxuan.

In the rotten palm, a large black light shot out, and countless strange runes flickered inside, and the entire enchantment space shook endlessly.

Mao Mu's face changed slightly, and he and the other two stabilized the seal in their hands.

Under this Yin Banner Enchantment, at most, it can only suppress the power of the Extreme Dao Realm, and once it is surpassed, it is very likely to lead to collapse, then the power spreads out, and if it explodes in the city, it will inevitably cause countless deaths and injuries, and then it will really be impossible to explain to the Star Palace.

Moreover, killing the contestants without authorization is a taboo in the sky, and will be subject to the most severe sanctions.

In today's human world, there are countless sects, and the strong are standing, and the Mao family can only be regarded as a medium existence among the twenty-four families, and if it is hit by the sanctions of the Star Palace, it is not impossible to fall from the twenty-four families.

Therefore, although the Mao family has been chasing Yang Qingxuan, they dare not make a big show.

Yang Qingxuan violently pushed Pan Fatzi behind him and shouted, "Retreat!"

Pan Fatzi was pushed dozens of feet away, knowing that he couldn't help, so he could only stare in a hurry.

Yang Qingxuan jumped up, and two rays of light shot out from his body, striking at the corpse monster in two ways, left and right.

It's Po and Akao.

He raised his hand, and the six suns converged in the palm of his hand, and the entire sky and earth shining were dazzling.

Those unjust souls and wild ghosts couldn't stand the power of the sun, and they all stood in place in pain and horror and wailed.

"Six suns open the sky!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted, slapped his palm like the sun, and slapped it violently.

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