Amu resolutely rose against the wind, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the north of the northern cold. Tianxuan flying saucer, Amu didn't take it back, and the intermediary spirit treasure was left to Tianzi!

At this time, Amu directly controlled the black rattan under his feet, although the black rattan is not a magic weapon for flying, but it is driven by the method of controlling the sword. The speed of flight is better than that of Tianxuan flying saucer.

"Hugh go!" As soon as the black mist ghost saw Amu fleeing, he hurriedly accelerated his offensive and forced back the Qianzang Zhenren, and then the black mist dispersed and went straight to Amu.

When the Northern Han Yang Master Ancestor saw it, he also hurriedly stepped out and disappeared. The two ancestors, Zhang and Zhou, had already expected this situation, and they were even more in hot pursuit.

Qianzang Zhenren also wanted to teleport out directly, but he paused, then took a bow with one hand, shot an arrow, and went straight to Mei Wangnan.

It can be said that it is easy for the Spirit Saint Middle Rank to kill the Spirit Middle Rank, and Qianzang Zhenren has not made a move for a long time, but one is more or less thinking about the friendship of the same family, and the other is that he has been fighting with the black mist ghost.

Now that the patriarch came out and released cruel words, the timing was just right, so Qianzang Zhenren did not hesitate at all, and naturally wanted to kill the first evil of the Northern Cold.

The mid-level cultivator of the Spirit Saint blessed the Heavenly Hidden Divine Arrow, and the power was needless to say. Mei Wangnan was trying his best to deal with Bai Yifeng at this time, and he had no time to be distracted.

This arrow was suddenly practiced, and it was even more unguardable, directly penetrating the protection of the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear, nailing Mei Wangnan to the Falling Cloud Cliff. Mei Wangnan didn't even hum, and followed Mei Lingfeng directly. It's a pity that Mei Wangnan's century-old operation is just an empty dream!

As soon as the Tianzang Falling Divine Arrow came out, Qianzang didn't need to look at it to know the result, and when Mei Wangnan died, he had already teleported more than ten miles away. As soon as Mei Wangnan died, Bai Yifeng's means were enough to suppress everything.

In the void, Amu was as fast as lightning in front of him, flying in front.

With the black rattan at his feet and the black wood on top of his head, Amu was like a black meteor that broke through the void, speeding north in the void with the Northern Cold Array as the background.

The Northern Cold Black Mist Belt, more than two hundred miles away from Tongtian Peak, is not a blink of an eye.

The other five Spirit Saint Cultivators were faint and faint, flashing in the void one after another, and each time they flashed, they were ten or twenty miles.

Although Amu went first, he was soon caught up by the black mist ghost shadow in less than a hundred miles!

"Hurry! Star Yin Qiankun Needle!" Three points of white light flew out directly from the black mist ghost, and the gloom and coldness attacked people.

This is the secret treasure of the Immortal Ghost Sect, the white bone is the needle, the yin qi is the guide, and the body protection aura that can break the spirit realm can be regarded as a quasi-soul treasure. As soon as he stretched out his hand, it was a quasi-soul treasure, and the magic background of the Immortal Ghost Sect, which was the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Wilderness, was by no means comparable to a sect like the Northern Han Sect.

The three Star Yin Qiankun Needles were like cold stars, with the sound of breaking, and went straight to Amu.

Amu frowned at this time, but he didn't care about it, relying on the black wood above his head, he still flew straight forward. Because Amu knew that once he stopped, if he wanted to go again, he would inevitably ascend to the sky.

Although the Star Yin Qiankun Needle was powerful, it was expected that it would not be able to break through the protection of the mysterious black wood. Sure enough, I saw that the three points of white light, as soon as I entered within three feet of Amu, there was a sneering sound, and it directly turned into a black mist and dissipated.

"Hehe!" Amu was so grateful to Mother-in-law Qianhua in his heart, thinking that the mother-in-law was dressed in red like blood, and she used to look like a profiteer, Amu felt so cute and kind.

This black wood is too rebellious, if it weren't for it to save his life, Amu might have gone to tea with the little ghost by now.

"Hmm—" The black mist ghost let out a long, muffled snort. Just now, he had suffered losses from black wood and black rattan, and he was a high-level spirit saint, and he grabbed it with his bare hands, but he didn't get one of the two treasures, but suffered a small loss.

Especially the black wood, the aura that emanates makes him extremely taboo. That feeling was indescribable, but it made him dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Now he is afraid that something will happen to him when he uses the Xingyin Qiankun Needle, but he didn't expect it to be directly atomized, and it was the first time he had seen such a thing against the sky.

"It seems that this kid is not easy to catch! Is it really necessary to invite the elders of the sect? However, it is too embarrassing. As a spirit saint high-level, although it is nothing in the Immortal Ghost Sect, it is not possible to bring someone to the Northern Cold Sect, how can he gain a foothold in the sect in the future?"

The Xingyin Qiankun needle was ineffective, and Amu continued to gallop forward, not daring to stop at all.

The black fog ghost wanted to continue chasing, but with a "whoosh-" sound, an arrow flew in. The Black Mist Ghost had to turn around and save himself.

The real people of Qianzang have not arrived, but the Heavenly Hidden Divine Arrow has already broken through the sky.

At the same time, Beihan Yang Shizu rushed to the front.

"Cloud Silk Net!" Patriarch Yang also threw out a magic weapon, although I don't know what level of magic weapon it is, but the golden light is shining, how can the magic weapon of the Spirit Saint High Rank Great Perfection Monk be bad? But this cloud wire net is the same as the Star Yin Qiankun Needle, as soon as it enters the black wood defense range, it directly dissolves into black mist and dissipates.

All treasures are broken, and nothing can enter! As soon as this black wood hangs, any magic weapon is invalid.

"Blue Ice Realm!" Master Yang is worthy of being a high-level Great Perfection monk of the Spirit Saint, a magic weapon is invalid, and he directly seals in his hand, and a blue light shoots out, blocking Amu's way. Most of the Northern Cold Techniques are water-based ice techniques, and among the ice-based techniques, the White Ice Technique is the lowest.

The Northern Han Monk has reached a certain realm, and the color of the ice technique is slightly different depending on the realm. For example, Qianzang Zhenren's ice sword is cyan, but this Yang Shizu's ice is blue, which is even better.

The realm of blue ice is the art of enchantment, which can become a shijie by itself, far from being comparable to ordinary ice walls, ice prisons and other spells, and it can be said that it is easy to trap Amu.

Sure enough, Amu just rushed out for a few miles, but his intuition flashed blue light in front of him, and then everything around him changed. This is a blue ice shijie, except for blue ice or blue ice, everything outside is gone, even Amu's magic sense can't perceive everything in the outside world.

"Enchantment!" Amu frowned, now Amu's insight is extraordinary, he knows that the magic of enchantment is very strange, this is his own Shijie.

The enchantment technique of the Supreme Spirit High Perfection is afraid that it is extremely difficult to break.

The black rattan flew back into his hand, and Amu danced like a wheel.

"Crackling -——" "Crackling-" Everywhere the black mangs went, Qionghua flew wildly, broken jade was like stars, and countless blue ice drifted all over the sky.

The black rattan is like a bamboo, unstoppable, but this blue ice is endless, Amu keeps whipping, but there is still endless blue in front of him, and it seems that there is no end.

It's not a way to go on like this, dancing the black rattan is a drain on the demon's cultivation power, so wouldn't you be tired to death in it. The only thing I am glad about now is that this Blue Ice Realm is only blocking itself, without the slightest attack.

"Then Old Man Yang is estimated to have been temporarily resisted by the two Ancestors!, it's impossible to enter the enchantment!" Amu thought to himself, "How to break out of this enchantment right now." ”

However, Amu doesn't know much about the art of enchantment, and the magic weapon on his body is not aimed at breaking the enchantment, and there seems to be no related spell.

"Huh?" Amu's magic sense swept through the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet indiscriminately, and suddenly found an ink-colored jade plaque quietly staying in a corner.

This ink-colored jade plaque was given to him by the old man in black who met on the nameless mountain peak north of the Northern Han Sect. When I gave it, the old man said that he would keep Amu to save his life, but Amu couldn't see the reason after he came back, so he kept throwing it in the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, and if he didn't search carefully today, he was afraid that he wouldn't find it.

The old man in black is not an ordinary character, he crossed the water to open the ten-grade immortal root, and he is the owner of the small courtyard in the back mountain, and he passed on the lost "Northern Han Holy Soul Formula" to the North Han Sect, which should be a top figure in the North Han Sect.

Thinking of this, Amu's mind became active, although he couldn't expect the old man to appear at this time, but the jade plate could save his life, but he could study it.

Thinking in his heart, Amu held the ink-colored jade card in his hand. The last time he studied this jade tablet, Amu hadn't cultivated the Demon Cultivation Power. Now it's not the beginning, Amu injected a demonic cultivation power directly into the jade plate, and the jade card suddenly shined.

A divine thought directly entered Amu's mind, which immediately surprised Amu.

"Demon Rune, Consumable Soul Treasure! Can be used three times to pass through the Illusion Realm, Enchantment, and Yin and Yang Realm below the Scattered Soul! ”

This jade plaque is actually a rune of retreat. God help me!

Amu is overjoyed, now it is important to save his life, and he cannot delay at all. Holding the rune and reciting the mantra silently, I saw a divine power emanating from the rune, directly wrapping Amu.

"Whoosh-" Amu's entire body directly turned into a streamer of light, flying out of the blue ice barrier.

In fact, this blue ice enchantment also implies illusion, but it turns fiction into reality and becomes shijie by itself. The Demon Rune breaking through this barrier is nothing more than piercing a piece of window paper. But without this rune, it would be possible for Amu to be trapped inside for a hundred years. The inside and outside of the enchantment are shijie, and the Demon Rune directly opens a tunnel.

As soon as Amu came out, Master Yang had already sensed it. As Amu expected, as soon as he cast the spell, the two ancestors of Zhang and Zhou had already arrived, and the three of them hit again.

The battle of five supreme spiritual level monks is direct destruction. The peaks on the north side of the northern cold were flattened in an instant. All kinds of spells are frequent, and they are brilliant.

Amu was able to come out of his own enchantment, Master Yang was extremely shocked, his Blue Ice Enchantment would never be so easy for a monk of the same level as himself to come out, at least for a few hours. But now in less than half an hour, Amu easily rushed out of it, not surprised!

At the same time, Amu borrowed the power of the Demon Rune to teleport a few points faster than the teleportation of the spiritual monk, and after a few ups and downs, he had gone out for nearly a hundred miles.

The vast black fog in the north of the northern cold can be seen in the distance, but it is only twenty or thirty miles. Yang Shizu's eyes opened, and he directly saw that Amu was about to enter the black fog after only ten miles.

"It's not good!" that Yang Master Ancestor shouted, "Immortal Ghost Sect Daoist, you can't let that Amu enter the Northern Cold Fog Zone, after the Black Mist, there is a forbidden place in the Cold Plains!" Then without waiting for the Black Mist Ghost to answer, he shook off Zhang and Erren again, and disappeared quickly.

"Cold Plains Forbidden Land!" The black mist ghost also seemed to be stunned.

There is also a behemoth in the Northern Wilderness - the Arctic Immortal Sea, one of the most mysterious seven major sects in the Sea Wilderness. Legend has it that the mountain gate of the Arctic fairy sea is above the cold plain. The Immortal Ghost Sect dared to send a high-level spiritual monk to disturb the Northern Cold Sect, but he would never dare to easily move the Arctic Immortal Sea, and if he didn't make it, it would cause a war between the Northern Wilderness and the Black Water, which was not a joke.

Forcing back the Qianzang real person again, the black mist ghost did not dare to delay, and dissipated directly. He came to the Northern Han Sect this time, and he had a great responsibility, and if he couldn't bring Amu back, his life would be lost.

Qianzang Zhenren accompanied him like a shadow, he didn't dare to fight the black fog ghost, but chasing and fleeing like this was exactly what Qianzang Zhenren was thinking. Because the Heavenly Hidden Fallen God Bow is suitable for this kind of long-range attack.

At this time, the eyes of the black fog ghost shadow shone brightly, and he had already seen the thick fog, and Amu was only a dozen miles away.

"It seems that it is not possible to let the elders come!" The black mist ghost shadow did not dare to delay the big thing, in case that Amu entered the black mist, everything was afraid that he could not grasp, and then a summoning talisman was struck.

In an instant, a black vortex was formed in the void, bottomless and endless! This is a superb summoning talisman that can summon the entire range of the Northern Cold, comparable to a small teleportation domain gate ancient array.

"Hmph!" As soon as the black vortex appeared, a cold snort came directly from inside, "Fog ghost, you can't do this little thing, you really used this summoning charm!"

"The subordinates are incompetent, alarming the Nine Elders!" Zaijian's black mist ghost figure completely turned into a human form, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and knelt in the void in panic.

"Less nonsense!, what about people?" a tall and thin man in a blood-red robe stepped out of the black vortex. The red-robed old man's cheekbones protruded, his eagle looked at the wolf, and the eerie ghost aura pierced through the diffuse void.

"A hundred miles away!" As soon as the fog ghost's words fell, the red-robed Ninth Elder stepped out in one step, directly a hundred miles away.

"Soul cultivator!" Qianzang Zhenren gasped, the soul cultivator of the Immortal Ghost Sect came, this time it was troublesome, "What kind of character is Amu, attracting soul-level monks to chase and kill!"

But Chizo Majin gritted his teeth and followed.

It's just that in an instant, the red-robed Nine Elders came first, and they were directly blocked between the thick fog and Ah Mu. The strong soul power is like an invisible wall.

Amu's Demon Rune had just penetrated the barrier once, and he couldn't use it again.

Amu stopped suddenly, instinctively feeling that the red-robed old man in front of him was extremely dangerous, the blood-red robe, and the sharp eyes all gave people a feeling of trembling. This is a situation that Amu has never had before.

The black rattan flew directly back into Amu's hand, humming and whispering, and the black wood above Amu's head also seemed to sense the danger, and it trembled slightly!

"Hmm!" The red-robed Ninth Elder's eyes shone with cold light, looking directly at Amu's black wood and rattan, and frowned slightly, "What kind of magic weapons are these two?"

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