In the sky, Xu Yangyi's black light was desperately moving forward, the spiritual power of the Life Creation Pill was still in play, and his body was almost back to its original state.

Behind him, the red light reflected half of the sky, like a wildfire burning the plain, chasing after him.

The night wind blew wildly in his ears, Xu Yangyi's eyes did not have a trace of panic, this moment of life and death, once it was chaotic, there was no turning back.

The more nervous he was, the more he felt that his mind was active, it was safe now, no one would do anything within Xiahou's sphere of influence, no one wanted to have anything to do with Si Shao's death, they wouldn't, and the Song family wouldn't.

This is a rare buffer period, until he really leaves Xiahou's sphere of influence, and then it is the time to see the poor dagger.

Silent pursuit, chasing and fleeing for thousands of miles, along the way, the infinite birds were startled, the trees were floating like the sea, and the killing intent was dark, adding infinite slaughter to this bloody night.

A stick of incense, half an hour, an hour......

Finally, an hour later, a large black mountain appeared in front of me.

I don't know how big it is, I don't know how wide it is, there are no trees, only black rocks. At the same time, a calm voice lingered in his ears.

"This place is called the Forbidden Spirit Mountain. ”

"No one will come here, because this mountain is forbidden from all spiritual consciousness. You can't even do it. As long as anyone hides in the mountains, even if it takes decades for Xiahou to find him. ”

"And this is your burial place!!"

In the last sentence, the voice rose suddenly, and the atmosphere that was as oppressive as the sea before the storm shattered, and the battle royale of an hour made the nerves of both of them tense to the extreme. At this moment, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the storm that had been suppressed for a long time broke out in full force!

Red clouds rolled in all directions, the tide rushed towards Xu Yangyi, and the endless sea of trees below seemed to be blown by a strong wind, rustling and loud waves, and the birds that were still frightened before were so frightened that they were completely hiding in the trees at this moment, and they didn't hear a sound at all.

Xu Yangyi's eyes flickered, and among all the red clouds, only the road to the Forbidden Spirit Mountain was left, and there was no other choice at all, he immediately turned into a streamer and rushed over.

And not far away, Song Ziyu's white light and a red light also rushed into here.

The psychological thoughts of the two sides are similar, and only here can we be sure that the other party cannot escape.

At this moment, a streamer of light rose into the air from Jiang Lao's place.

Treading ...... The two of them fell to the ground together, a huge basin with a radius of about 10,000 meters, and black boulders towered majestically, like optimus pillars.

Without any nonsense, Xu Yangyi's realm unfolded violently, and layers of black waves filled the valley, and the ghost-faced monk in front of him didn't look at him at all, but stared at the streamer shot out by Jiang Lao.

Like a morning star, it endures.

"Are you telling you he's here?" After a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze and sneered, "Do you think you still have a chance to join him?"

Without answering, the talisman in Xu Yangyi's hand lit up silently, the fish intestines roared out, and the machine spirit also turned into a swordsman and appeared beside him.

"Lingbao...... This is what you rely on?" the night breeze blew through the ghost monk's tattered robes, and the hunting sound was like death raising its wings: "Then, you can die." ”

In the next second, the sea-like aura around him swayed, and endless green points of light appeared in space, flying, screaming, and spinning, and in an instant, an immortal tree burst into shape behind him.

The green leaves are fluttering, the peaches are hanging, the red flowers are flying, and they are swept up by the night wind and dissipate in the air, which is beautiful.

"The Realm of Immortality...... Daozhang is immortal. The last four words fell, and a magnificent force rushed out like a mountain and a sea, thousands of green leaves and flowers fluttered, and the intoxicating beauty was mixed with an indescribable murderous aura.

At this moment, the ground full of black gas rose into the sky with endless barbs, like the root system of a tree, and the barbs were arranged into a wall, and they were stuck outside this palm.

"Boom!!" The vast spiritual power roared, and the layers of roots were broken in an instant, but when the last layer of roots collapsed, Xu Yangyi was not seen!

"Escape?" he sneered: "This Holy Monarch has made you unable to escape!"

"Immortal Heaven!!"

Brush...... The immortal tree is shaking, countless green leaves are like the sea, and the red flowers are like a tide, and then, the red flowers and green leaves transformed by these spiritual energy are centered on the ghost-faced monk, blowing a raging tornado, enveloping the entire basin!

"Kill!!" Xu Yangyi spoke for the first time, and in the darkness, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Got it......

The impossible!

Billions of needles, the only pinhole!

Huge root barbs rushed out of the black mist, the tornado of the Immortal Sky devoured everything, almost all the barbs were short, and at the same time, endless black tides erupted from the wounds.

The wolf venom body, the killing realm, it is a hedgehog itself, the more it hurts, the more poisonous it becomes!

At the beginning of Bohai, he was out of the realm and killed hundreds of thousands of True Martial Realm cultivators.

It's a prison of slow death!

His figure has disappeared beside a huge barb, and the aura in his hand is condensed, from now on, every temptation, every action, has a reason for its existence.

"What are you going to do?" the fish intestine was also affected by his solemn expression, and asked in a deep voice.

Xu Yangyi didn't answer, took a deep breath, and the aura in his palm was like a sea, and it burst out.

"Look for death!" the ghost-faced monk roared, and the punch that should have been cutting through the wind and waves actually collapsed with the roar. What followed was a landslide and tsunami-like fist wind, and in the blink of an eye, another barb fell to the ground.

On the ground, the black fog is getting thicker and thicker.

The ghost-faced monk narrowed his eyes, there was still no one behind the barbs, these damn barbs seemed endless, his fist wind rushed there, and it had been intercepted several times, making the blow that was extremely difficult for Yuan Ying to dodge turned into a hope to dodge.

In particular, the opponent is a top yuan baby like Xu Yangyi.

At this moment, his eyes tightened, and on the periphery of his body, two whirlpools formed out of thin air, which was a sign that the other party's spiritual power had arrived and was piercing his body's protective aura.

"Insect carving skills. His eyes narrowed, but suddenly, his protective aura flashed, and suddenly turned into a red light, shattering layer by layer!

"Knock knock!" two muffled sounds, and these two supernatural powers actually hit him!

How can it be!

The Ghost-Faced Monk was unharmed, but his expression was full of shock.

In the late stage of the Yang Sage, he surpassed the other party in one big realm and three small realms! Moreover, it was the breakthrough from the lower four realms to the middle three realms, and the meaning was completely different! No matter how talented he was, once he encountered the early stage of the Yang Sage, he should have no power to fight back!

He raised his hand in amazement and touched his shoulder, which was the one he had just been hit, and he didn't even believe it was real.

On his shoulder, he obviously didn't feel anything - Xu Yangyi's blow could not hurt him at all, but there was a hot feeling.

That's a shame.

As a late Yang Sheng, he was actually hit in the flesh by a Yuan Infant in the late stage, and the two are both physical cultivation, compared to the control of the immortal body and the condensation of spiritual power, and now ...... He was the one who hit first?

"No!" his heart pounded, "It's ......"

In the body, the operation of spiritual power was actually obscure, and a faint black qi actually permeated the meridians.

"Poison?" The ghost-faced monk's pupils shrank: "Yuan Infant Realm...... A poison that can work on the Saint Realm?"

In my heart, for the first time, a bad premonition arose, and with a slap on the top of my head, the immortal tree behind me shook gently, but ......

The black gas is still there!

"This can't be ......," his voice shook for the first time: "what kind of poison is this? What is this realm, what is its essence, why...... Why can it affect Yang Sheng?!"

At this moment, four or five meters around his body, seven or eight fist winds suddenly appeared, and without the protection of the body-protecting aura, these fist winds all fell on the ghost-faced monk.

He didn't react, but looked around in shock, the barbs that were slumping all over the place, and more were spreading.

Looking at the black gas on the ground again, he suddenly understood something.

Counterpart...... Found the door to get out of here!

Yang Sheng, forbidden spirit, the two major elements, the other party originally had no escape. This is a door of life and death, and I am afraid that this door has no key, but the other party actually used everything of his own to create a key!

What a talent!

What a wickedness!

"You...... How did you do it......" He shook his head and opened his mouth slightly, this fantastical scene happened in front of his eyes, even if it was him, his mind was in chaos at the moment.

He understood that the other party's domain, which contained severe poison, was not obvious at the beginning, however, as these barbs fell, the poison became more and more violent!

And the other party is a damn Void Spirit Immortal Body! His spiritual power is almost nowhere to be found! Whether it is moving or making moves, he can't see it at all!

What really made him fall into this quagmire was these barbs, as well as this Forbidden Spirit Mountain.

Over here...... Can't use spiritual sense, that is, the monk was forced to close the "third eye," which can only be captured by the eyes and spiritual power fluctuations.

It's peek-a-boo......

Peek-a-boo between life and death.

The other party hid behind these barbs, and the Void Spirit Immortal Body was completed, coming and going without a trace, and he couldn't feel the punch!

What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't dare to move these barbs anymore! Because he is not sure how poisonous these sea-like barbs will be after they fall!

Can't fight, can't retreat, he ...... The dignified Yang Sheng, in this basin, the time and place were completely reversed, and the other party formed a perfect prison!

He looked overhead in amazement, and in the moonlight, he was in the center of the barb, and he felt ...... In all directions, there is a huge spider web, and the small Yuan Infant is the web-weaving spider, and he is actually the yellow finch in the web.

The moonlight is like washing, and it can't wash away the feeling of shock in his heart, except for shock.

"You...... How did you do it......" Behind a barb, the fish intestine listened to Xu Yangyi's analysis with the same shock, and it could no longer describe his mood.

In a moment, between life and death, he actually turned his hand into a cloud and turned his hand into a cloud, and trapped a Yang Saint, this kind of impatience is too frightening.

"If I change the place and the situation, I can't do it. Xu Yangyi let out a long sigh of relief, quietly poked out half of his head, and silently glanced at the ghost-faced monk who was silent: "The most important thing is that the fish intestine senior, think about the fields we have encountered." ”

"Without exception, all of them are spiritual energy incarnations, and only my realm is the real physical object. ”

"The poison of killing gods requires injuries to be exerted, so it must be a physical object. That's why he ......" He clenched the fish intestines and stabbed them out with a sword.

There is no sound and no shadow, and no fluctuations are felt at all.

"That's why it's the perfect protective color. ”

The invisible sword approached the ghost-faced monk in an instant, and at this moment, the other party sighed faintly: "I really ...... Underestimate you. ”