Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Gui Lixing snorted coldly, spread his arms suddenly, and spun up like a kite with a broken string. He displayed a weird body style and rushed towards the Taoist Moon Dragon. The chest of Taoist Long.

This person originally had the mana cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the Nascent Soul had reached the late stage of the Secret Soul Realm, which was equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm of a monk in the late Nascent Soul. Swaying, whistling everywhere.

Taoist Yuelong stared closely at his movements, his snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he was calculating something.

call!

After Taoist Yuelong stood still for a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and with a light tap of his slender fingers, a strange collapsed space suddenly appeared in the void, and Gui Lixing seemed to come to his door, his left foot was within a few millimeters behind, stepped in.

As soon as he stepped on it, Gui Lixing's body suddenly stopped, as if he was stuck in the mud, and his ankle was tightly locked by the huge force of space.

On both sides of the crack, Ji Baiyi's movements were crisp and sharp, and he swung his sword to split a demon cultivator in half. He still had time to look back at the two of them, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Spatial magic? It seems to be a little different."

Ji Baiyi whispered something to himself, a happy smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he looked into Taoist Yuelong's eyes with the excitement that was hard to find in a battle.

Gui Lixing's face remained unchanged, his purple eyes showed a cold and cruel look, he stretched out his thin but huge palm, pressed heavily on the void, and there was a loud bang, the vitality surged, and the collapsed space disappeared instantly.

And Taoist Yuelong shook his body a few times after pointing out the finger, avoiding the green light, and pointing his fingers in the air.

Except Ji Baiyi.There are only a few people like Gu Xing, and other monks can't see what Taoist Yuelong is doing, but Gui Lixing's expression changed, he clapped his hands continuously, and shouted angrily at the same time: "Yuelong, can you only do this?" Is it a force field path? Your Taiyi Gate is known as the number one among talismans. There are three strongest talismans in the gate, why don’t you use them?”

The ghost force acted to scatter Taoist Yuelong's force field, and his body stopped for an instant, but in this instant, Taoist Yuelong set up several cage-like force fields around him, trapping him in them.

Hearing Gui Lixing's words, Taoist Yuelong showed a very chic smile and said: "If it were your elder brother Gui Daolin, it might be worth my entertaining with the strongest three talismans. As for you Gui Lixing, you are not qualified yet!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Ziyu, who was fighting Moxiu, and other Nascent Soul monks from the Taiyi Sect, all cheered up and laughed.

Although Taoist Yuelong has a gentle temperament, his vision is extremely high. Ordinary opponents are not taken seriously at all. Even if he uses ghost power to practice his current cultivation, it will only make him want to fight.

Gui Li Xingqi's face turned ashen.Just smashed the force field around him, and there were three clear and transparent ice-blue water droplets.He shot again.

Taoist Yuelong cultivates the vitality of the water system, so he is naturally familiar with all kinds of water spells. Although he can no longer comprehend the laws of the water system because of his comprehension of the laws of Talisman, his water spells are excellent because of his profound cultivation.The power should not be underestimated.

Gui Lixing opened his mouth and spit out, a cloud of faint green primordial spirit spewed out from his mouth.

Three drops of water hit the green mist and were immediately wrapped up, rushing left and right.Just can't get out.

Taoist Yuelong glanced slightly, and quietly squeezed a formula behind his back with his hands on his back.

Boom boom boom!

Three explosions exploded in front of Gui Lixing's eyes, and the blue water droplets and green mist shattered into nothingness, while Gui Lixing's face was a bloody mess, even the two purple eyes were dripping with blood.

Gui Lixing's clothes were all broken into pieces, and he screamed and fell into the crack. Today's battle can be described as extremely aggrieved, and Taoist Yuelong took advantage of everything.

"Arctic water?"

An unbelievable voice sounded, the Nascent Soul cultivators were able to deal with demon cultivators with ease, so many people have been paying attention to the fight between Taoist Yuelong and Guilixing from the corner of their eyes, and one of the big men in blue couldn't help exclaiming Voice.

"Sima Dao has good eyesight. It was I who tried my best to get these three drops of arctic profound water from that old guy Chen Zhengli. This time, I used them on Gui Lixing's body. Xiu old friends, first ask for a debt of blood."

Taoist Yuelong turned his head and said softly, he was not in a hurry to chase and kill Gui Lixing.

Envy flashed in the eyes of the blue-clothed man with the surname Sima. Others may not know that he is a monk of the water system, but he has long admired his name. Extracted from water, no matter how low the temperature is, it will never freeze. Every drop contains huge energy, and the power of the explosion is no less than the full blow of a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. It can be said that it is the dream of water monks. treasure.

Thinking of this, the big man in blue couldn't help but look at Gui Lixing falling into the crack with admiration. It's an odd number that this person was not crushed by the blasted body.

"Yuelong, this old man swears against you!"

The roar of Gui Lixing suddenly came from the ground.

Skinny as a ghost, blood-stained body jumped out, and after entering the air, he suddenly raised the water god thorn in his hand high above his head, and the power of the primordial spirit crazily injected into it.

The slender and strangely shaped weapon immediately emitted a bright golden light, dazzling like a scorching sun, and all the monks who saw it were stung in their eyes, as if the primordial spirit in their minds had been stabbed severely.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was better, but the Jindan cultivator watching from a distance had a splitting headache, and many of them were already rolling all over the floor.

"Essence attack?"

Taoist Yuelong also felt a tingling sensation from his primordial spirit, quickly took out a talisman, squeezed it casually, and stimulated the magic power in it, thick black mist was born from the palm of his hand, as if there was an endless stream, In a few breaths, a black mist wall was born between him, Gui Lixing, and other monks.

This black mist talisman is just an ordinary high-level auxiliary talisman, but it is just right to use it at this time. The black mist is like a veil, filtering the golden light of the water god thorn heavily. When it passes through the fog wall, it is already lazy. Weak, it is difficult to cause too much damage.

On the other side of the fog wall, the magic cultivators who came up from the cracks are completely at a disadvantage at this moment. These monsters have different levels of cultivation, but relying on the weird magic of the primordial spirit to deal with everyone, facing a dozen Nascent Souls The encirclement and suppression of the monks has already caused more than half of the casualties.

When the demon cultivators saw Gui Lixing unleashing the full power of the Water God Thorn, their faces were ecstatic at first, but when they saw the black mist talisman cast by Taoist Yuelong, their expressions changed drastically, and they all hid to the other side of the black mist.

"If you want to escape, how can it be so easy?"

Ji Baiyi looked at the figures of the demon cultivators who were crazily running away, smiled slightly, and raised his hand to type out more than ten talisman records.

The talisman hit the surface of the black mist, and dozens of clusters of golden light appeared. The golden light spread rapidly as if alive, and quickly connected together. At the very edge of the fog wall, a layer of colorful light curtain was born again.

bang bang-

Moxiu couldn't hold back his footsteps, and smashed together on the solid colorful light curtain, and bounced back one after another.

"Brother Ji's talisman array is getting more and more amazing!"

Grandma Qingshan gave a strange smile and praised, with a black cane in her hand, she danced a black shadow of the cane, and smashed the two magicians into a pulp.

The other monks were not idle, and they found the remaining demon cultivators together.

After Ji Baiyi played the talisman formation, he didn't move any more, staring coldly at Taoist Yuelong and Guilixing on the other side of the fog wall.

Gui Lixing's strength is much weaker than he imagined, and he seems to have retained many methods, making it difficult to guess what ghost he is planning.

Taoist Yuelong and Gui Lixing were already fighting together, and the water god thorn in Guilixing's hand danced into a rain of swords and shot at Taoist Yuelong.

Taoist Yuelong made a tactic with his left hand, and released a layer of blue light curtain outside his body to protect his soul, while his right hand was connected to the void, a series of qi-moving swords, unparalleled sharpness, forcing ghosts to move left and right. Branch, embarrassed.

There is only a small difference in cultivation between the two, but Guilixing's primordial spirit is superior, and the primordial spirit's spells that he occasionally plays are varied and different, making it hard to fathom.

The two fought fiercely for a cup of tea, and the fighting sound outside the fog wall had gradually died down, and many Nascent Soul cultivators flocked to the fog wall to watch the battle.

Gui Lixing suddenly had a strange and sinister smile on his face and said: "Yuelong, Ji Baiyi, since you want to kill Patriarch so much, come with me if you have the guts."

After finishing speaking, he slapped several palms continuously from the air, sealing Taoist Yuelong's pursuit route, while he quickly got into the depths of the crack.

Taoist Yuelong's pupils shrank sharply, instead of chasing after him immediately, he took out a two-foot-long silver talisman pen and drew a stroke in the air.

The fragrance of ink overflowed, and a stroke became a sword. A golden sword-shaped imprint suddenly appeared in the void. A heavy pressure came from the sword light, which seemed to contain a terrifying power that could destroy the world.

After finishing the painting, Taoist Yuelong flicked his pen, and the sword-shaped imprint swished, and went straight to Guilixing's direction.

The sword mark sank into the depths of the darkness, and there was a beast-like scream, which reverberated for a few breaths, and then there was no more movement.

Everyone looked at Taoist Yuelong together, Taoist Yuelong frowned slightly, and finally shook his head. Obviously, the blow just now did not kill Gui Lixing.

"Junior Brother, to chase or not to chase?"

Ji Baiyi walked up to Taoist Yuelong, and asked softly, the other party had obviously dug a trap, and was just waiting for the two of them to jump down! (To be continued..)