In other words, he underestimated the strength of the Spirit Ghost Master, although the other party faced the siege of eight Tongxuan monks at the same time, he was still at ease. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that his right hand was raised, and one finger pointed at Ling Xian, and with his movements, the sound of breaking the air came to his ears, and then he saw a black rainbow flash from the void.

Ling Xian's eyes shrank suddenly, the other party really still had the strength to spare, and he was extremely ruthless, in addition to being frightened, Ling Xian didn't dare to be careless, his body was slightly blurred, and he actually directly performed the teleportation technique.

The space fluctuated, and there was no trace of Ling Xian, and the black rainbow naturally fell into the void, revealing a treasure in the shape of a nail, with a dark luster on the surface, and the power was not trivial at a glance.

It's dangerous!

Although Ling Xian dodged the other party's attack, he couldn't help but sweat coldly behind his back, where did he dare to delay and hesitate for half a minute, his whole body was blue, as if he rushed outside the tomb, he had to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible, he didn't want to send his little life here in vain.

However, at this moment, the sound of a ghost crying wolf came to his ears, and he saw that the place in front of him was originally empty, and suddenly the space was distorted and blurred, and then a humanoid monster crawled out.

The face is dry, the fangs are exposed, the whole body is wrapped in dense corpse gas, zombies, and the cultivation is staggering, and the aura exuded from the whole body is almost equivalent to the old monster in the early stage of Tongxuan.

Ling Xian's face suddenly became gloomy to the point of no return.

What the Spirit Ghost Master cultivated was the secret technique of the Ghost Dao, needless to say, this zombie was naturally refined by him, in all fairness, with Ling Xian's strength, he was not afraid, but the other party's purpose was not to defeat himself, but to delay.

"Ah", another scream came into his ears, and in just a few breaths, another Tongxuan monk fell, and if they all died, then it would be their turn next.

This thought turned in his mind, where did Ling Xian dare to hide his clumsiness, and with a loud shout, the Thousand Jiao Knife conjured up a hideous python, which was fiercely entangled around the other party.

And his other hand was not idle.

A punch is thrown.

Rumble!

The entire void trembled, and the golden fist shadow came into view, and the surface was still burning with raging flames.

"Get out of here!"

Although Ling Xian's movements were simple, he had used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box.

The zombie roared, spit out a black bead from its mouth, and didn't know what kind of treasure it was, but it blocked the giant python that changed from the Qianjiao knife, and the impact sound kept coming to the ears, and the two were fighting in mid-air, and for a while there was no winner or loser.

But at this moment, the fist shadow was already roaring, and the zombie couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his head and let out a heart-rending roar, and suddenly, the rolling corpse qi swarmed out, wrapping his entire body at once, and transforming into a shield.

But there was no use, the next moment, the crackling sound came into the ears, the power of Ling Xian's punch was really extraordinary, he actually broke the shield easily, and the zombie was like a kite with a broken line, and immediately flew upside down a few feet away, and his whole body was also ignited by the Tianfeng Divine Fire, rolling, wailing!

Although it will not fall, it will not be able to stop itself in a short time.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, from the appearance of the zombies to the time they were repulsed, it was only a blink of an eye, and Ling Xian's movements were like flowing water, taking this opportunity to escape outside the tomb.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, several tricks were played out one after another.

Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing sound, and colorful spiritual rays appeared in the eyes.

Before entering the tomb, Taixu Zhenren said that there was no big mistake in being careful, and he arranged a formation here to make sure that he was a little unimpressed, but he didn't expect that now, it has really become a means to save his life.

The world is impermanent, but now there is no time to sigh, Ling Xian only hopes that this formation is really as Taixu Zhenren said, it is unpredictable, and it can really block the other party for a while longer, and buy time for himself to escape.

Seeing that the door of the tomb had been temporarily sealed by the formation, Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body was full of green light, and he left this place at a gallop.

There is no need to repeat this process, all in all, Ling Xian's speed when he went was much faster than when he came, and now he was running for his life.

In less than a meal, Ling Xian rushed out of the ground.

The rumbling sound came to his ears, coming from the depths of the earth, and Ling Xian's face couldn't help but turn white.

He asked himself if he had gone all out, could it be that the enemy was still chasing him?

That's ridiculously fast!

It is said that there is no endless road, is it really difficult to escape today?

Ling Xian's face was extremely gloomy.

He didn't want to sit still, but what could he do next, fight, can't fight, can't escape, can't escape, speaking of which, his cultivation is still too low, Ling Xian's heart is full of unwillingness.

Before the thought could be turned, a loud bang reached my ears, and a white rainbow flew out of the ground.

Ling Xian was busy concentrating on guard.

Even if he knew that he couldn't beat him, Ling Xian would never sit still, and it was a big deal to fight with the other party.

However, soon, seeing the figure in the rainbow clearly, Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not the old monster of the Spirit Ghost Master, but the real person.

That's right, the head of the Huayu Sect.

He did not fall.

Ling Xian was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't need to be surprised when he thought about it.

He was originally the strongest of the nine Tongxuan monks, and he was alert, so it was not surprising that he was able to escape.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both had some palpitations.

But now, in fact, it has not been out of the crisis for a long time, the rumbling sound came into the ears, and the faces of Ling Xian and Taixu Zhenren became extremely difficult to see, and the enemy must have caught up.

Damn it!

There is nothing to say, the two are almost the same Qingmang, flying into the distance, but the direction of the flight is very different, as for which one the other party will chase, it depends on their luck.

However, Ling Xian thought that the hope of escaping was greater.

Of course, having such self-confidence was not because Ling Xian thought that he was better than the Taixu Zhenren, but because the identity of the other party was much more respected than himself, and Ling Xian felt that the Spirit Ghost Master should not come to chase him.

But is that really the case?

The answer soon became clear.

The two of them only escaped for more than a dozen breaths, and boom, a loud bang came into their ears, and the entire cave mansion rented by Ling Xian was wiped out.

Instead, there was a large area of ghost fog, pitch black as ink, and the neighborhood became gloomy and miserable, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was terrifying.

"Hmph, I didn't expect two little guys to run away, but you don't really think that you can run out of the palm of this ancestor!"

The figure of the Spirit Ghost Master slowly emerged, and a trace of hideous color appeared on his face: "Feather Old Monster, because of you, the old man has been trapped for 200,000 years, and if you don't send your disciples and grandchildren to the Netherworld, how can the old man eliminate the hatred in his heart?" )