Xianlu Spring and Autumn

In the mountains and fields, all the grass turned to ashes, and the big trees fell down!

The midday sun finally fell uninterrupted, shining on a messy mountain.

Zhong Ionyu was wearing a black shirt and a crane cloak, walking through the air of restraint in the sky, without touching his body, strong murderous intent and strange tranquility intertwined around him.

This situation quickly attracted the attention of the three chasing monks.

The eyes of the three people brightened, they exchanged a wink, and firmly remembered where Zhong Ziyu had passed.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Bearing the air of restraint again, after holding on for a few breaths, the three of them finally landed and stood at a place that Zhong Ziyu had walked before.

Sure enough, the air of restraint did not come again, it stuck to the outside of the three of them, and swept over. The three of them were overjoyed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Catch up with that bastard Zhong Ionyu!"

The gloomy old man said sadly, his hair was disheveled at this moment, his breath was messy, and several top-grade magic weapons were destroyed by the forbidden air.

The other two were not much better, the corners of their mouths were already bleeding, and after nodding, the three of them chased out in the direction of Zhong Ionyu, moving quickly, occasionally accidentally touching the restraining air, and were also caught by the three of them. The defensive magic weapon blocked it.

Zhong Ziyu seemed to intend to lure the three of them over, and his pace was not too fast. When he noticed the movement of the three behind him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He glanced over, raised his hand and flicked again!

boom!

On the right side and rear of his body, a solitary, slightly abrupt cyan boulder fell on the ground and shattered into pieces.

The earth surged again, rumbling.

The air of prohibition is like fog.It surged up from the depths of the ground and completely engulfed the three of them. The faces of the three of them changed suddenly, and they frantically injected mana into their defensive magic weapon.

But this time, there was no sound of attack, only the ground trembled violently.Weird surge.

After only a few breaths, the restrictive mist disappeared.

After the vision of the three soul races recovered, they found that the three of them had been sent to three different places by the strange restraining power, like moving mountains and filling seas.

They are tens of feet away from each other, even though they are looking at each other, there are countless airs of restraint between them.Fortunately, there is no aura of restraint around him, but the top of his head is tightly shrouded, like an upside-down giant bowl-shaped cage of restraint.

Doubts arose from the hearts of the three soul races. The three of them could no longer figure out what exactly Zhong Ziyu wanted?Are you going to kill all three of them?

A warning sign suddenly appeared in the gloomy old man's heart!

Turning around sharply, I saw Zhong Ionyu in black clothes, not knowing where he came from.Strangely, he got into the cage where he was, without making a sound.

He has already started making tricks in his hands!

"Zhong Ion Yu!"

A fierce light flashed in the gloomy old man's eyes.Without saying a word, he waved his hand and a mass of purple flames blasted out at a rapid speed!

The flame was only halfway there when the gloomy old man's eyes went dark and he fell into the boundless darkness.

"This aura is... artistic conception?"

The gloomy old man's pupils narrowed sharply.Finally understand Zhong Ionyu's real trump card!

This old man has a mid-Yuanying cultivation base, and his vision is much broader than that of Guixi Temple. He knows that there is a higher power beyond the law, and he was lucky enough to meet a monk of the soul clan.Having used artistic conception supernatural powers, he still has a fresh memory of the indescribable Dao Heart breath and powerful power, so he recognized it at a glance.

Just for a breath in the dark space, the gloomy old man was still trying to figure out the strangeness of this artistic conception magical power. In the darkness five or six feet away from him, a sword point suddenly appeared out of nowhere, piercing his head straight!

This attack, like a snake lurking in the dark, made no sound.

The gloomy old man's eyes tightened, and he quickly turned his head to dodge!

laugh!

The tip of the sword passed over his ear, blood splashed instantly, the old ear has been separated from the body!

If it wasn't for the innate soul of the soul race, and his realm was a little higher than Zhong Ionyu's, his spiritual sense could perceive the situation five or six feet away from him, and the tip of this sword had pierced through his head for preservation.

With one ear missing, the gloomy old man didn't have time to cry out in pain, and immediately turned around and fled into the darkness behind him.

This old body method is quite good, and the speed is extremely fast.

And in his hand, he also began to pinch the tactic, and a storm of flickering green light gradually formed outside his body, wrapping him up, and there was a whistling sound.

In the darkness, there were only golden talismans shot from different directions, making it impossible to discern Zhong Ziyu's position.

bang bang bang-

Before the talismans touched the gloomy old man's body, they exploded one after another when they reached the periphery of the green storm. Sparks, ice lights, and sword energy shot out indiscriminately, but they were quickly shattered by the green storm.

After a while, the gloomy old man saw that Zhong Ionyu's talisman was ineffective for him, and he laughed strangely: "Zhong Ionyu, is your attack only powerful like this? No wonder you can only comprehend this kind of indiscriminate artistic conception Supernatural power, even if you trap me in this dark space, so what? With your attack, it is impossible to break my spiritual storm. Let's compare and see who can last longer. Wait Ghost Shanlan breaks the restriction, and it will be your time of death!"

In the depths of the darkness, Zhong Ziyu sighed inwardly!

Sure enough, Taoist Yuelong was right. This supernatural power of devouring heaven and earth can only exert its greatest power when combined with tyrannical attack methods.

He's not Ye Bai, he's not good at attacking himself, he doesn't have the moon-screaming knife, he doesn't know how to break the star, he can sneak attack on Guixi Temple, but he doesn't have enough attack power to deal with monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It was immediately exposed.

However, fortunately, Taoist Yuelong had expected it.

Zhong Ziyu was holding a stack of Talismans in his hand, and before he finished putting them away, he took out another one, sandwiched it in the middle, and shot it in the direction of the gloomy old man.

After shooting, Zhong Ionyu also rushed out, offering a black long sword in his hand.

On the other side, the gloomy old man stood in the void with a relaxed expression.

Although his eyes fell on the talismans smashed one by one, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. For the first time, he felt that not all the magical powers of artistic conception were so strong.

Another wave of talisman strikes!

After encountering the green storm, one by one exploded!

There are still all kinds of lights flickering, and the sound of a few breaths, like smoke.

But one of them, only the sword-shaped vitality with the length of the index finger, did not dissipate, but flickered strangely, crossed the barrier of the storm of spiritual consciousness, and pierced the heart of the gloomy old man!

The gloomy old man opened his eyes suddenly, and finally realized something was wrong!

Unfortunately it was too late!

The sword-shaped vitality flashed again, piercing the gloomy old man's chest and nailing his heart in an instant!

Bang!

Inside the chest, there was a dull explosion, and the heart of the gloomy old man was blown to pieces!

"what--"

The gloomy old man let out a long and shrill scream, and the green storm stopped immediately!

From the depths of the darkness, a handsome and delicate face suddenly appeared again, and slashed at his head with a sword!

The gloomy old man was out of his wits, but it was too late to change his moves. He watched helplessly as the black sword edge cut him in half, including his body and soul from top to bottom!

Blood sprayed wildly, splashing Zhong Ionyu who was close at hand!

Zhong Ionyu was expressionless, and took off the opponent's storage bag casually, looked at the horrified eyes of the gloomy old man, and said calmly: "My attack is indeed not very good, but don't forget, your Excellency, the talisman records of our Taiyi Gate , but it can be handed over to others for use.”

The body of the gloomy old man, divided into two halves, landed silently!

The dark space dissipates in an instant!

The other two souls, a short and strong man and a thin middle-aged man, looked at the corpse of the gloomy old man on the ground from a distance, and their hearts trembled.

When Zhong Ionyu released Swallowing Heaven and Earth, the two of them noticed something, but they just thought it was weird, but they didn't know what was going on. Now that they saw the eerie old man die suddenly, their scalps exploded.

Zhong Ziyu glanced over the two of them and smiled slightly.

His figure first disappeared strangely, and then appeared strangely in the cage of the thin middle-aged man.

The darkness came again, completely covering the thin, middle-aged soul race.

The short man looked at the darkness, felt the shadow of death coming, his mouth was dry, and he was hesitating whether to take the risk of rushing out of this forbidden cage with his magic weapon, when Gui Qingyu's voice rang in his ears!

"Stay there, the old man will come over immediately, wait for me to meet him for a while!"

Gui Qingyu also noticed the movement here, his face was extremely solemn, and a golden cocoon-like cover was released from his body, and he flew towards this side.

Behind him, Gui Shanlan had already untied the restraint of the gray giant dragon, and the mana in his hand flicked repeatedly, and the restrained air outside his body disintegrated layer by layer, getting weaker and weaker!

Gui Shanlan took the time to glance at the dark space above, with an evil and complacent smile on his face. (To be continued..)