This young master of the Xuanyin Sect died just like that, and died very aggrievedly.

Mu Qingfeng had never thought that he would encounter such a madman just because he came out to plunder the resources in the hands of the surrounding monks.

At this time, his body was lying there quietly, lifeless.

Chen Wang was also a little surprised.

The female ghost in the jade hairpin seemed to be easy to talk to.

Many thoughts emerged in his mind.

The magic weapon in Mu Qingfeng's hand was very powerful. If it weren't for his strong spiritual consciousness, he would not be able to resist it at all.

But at this time, he was killed by the female ghost without any effort.

"Thank you!" Chen Wang said to the woman in the jade hairpin.

Then he immediately picked up the irritable bell on the ground. The small bell was heavy and cold to the touch. He quickly put it into the storage magic weapon.

The woman smiled slightly.

But just as she was about to turn around and leave, her brows suddenly gathered.

At this time, an old man appeared on the mountain road. The old man looked sad, with deep facial features, as if he had something that could not be resolved.

Just now, no one noticed when this sad-looking old man came here.

Chen Wang's heart trembled, and he looked at the old man twice.

The sad-looking old man had a very ordinary aura, and looked like a mortal, but if he was really a mortal, who could come to them silently in this situation?

The sad-looking old man was not afraid of the female ghost in the jade hairpin, and walked to Mu Qingfeng step by step, sighing softly,

"It's a pity, this is also a young talent, and he died just like that."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wang's heart moved, and his brows frowned immediately,

"Could it be someone from the Xuanyin Sect?"

The sad-looking old man looked at Mu Qingfeng for a few times, then retracted his gaze and looked at Chen Wang and others.

"A natural furnace, a good cultivation seedling, and a spirit pet, a boy who also cultivates physical cultivation and has a spiritual consciousness that exceeds cultivation."

His eyes were somewhat gentle, but he did not look at the female ghost in the jade hairpin.

Strangely, the female ghost in the jade hairpin only looked at him for a few times and didn't say anything.

Chen Wang was stared at by this person, as if he felt that his whole body was seen through, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.

The sad old man looked at Chen Wang and said with a smile: "In this day and age, it is rare for you to practice physical cultivation to this level. What a good body of flesh and blood."

The first half of his sentence made Chen Wang want to listen to it.

There is no technique circulated in the physical cultivation system now.

But the second half of the sentence directly made Chen Wang's heart cold.

In front of this old man, Chen Wang even doubted whether he would be stopped by him when he opened the bronze door to leave.

He even doubted whether the bronze door in his sea of ​​consciousness was discovered by him.

Others must not dare to speak at this time. The fact that this old man could ignore the pressure of the female ghost in the jade hairpin and prevent the female ghost from acting rashly was very telling.

Especially since he couldn't see any breath, the problem was even bigger.

But Chen Wang just smiled and said, "Is there no follow-up method for physical cultivation in the world of immortal cultivation now?"

Chen Wang's tone was very calm. The old man with a sad face looked at him and said, "It has been lost for a long time. Physical cultivation has reached the end of the ninth level. It is just a declining system."

Chen Wang's heart moved,

"Is there really no way for physical cultivation to continue?"

The special world he saw that day suddenly appeared in Chen Wang's mind.

The picture flashed through his mind like lightning.

The most important thing now is the old man with a sad face in front of him.

The sad old man nodded: "You are not nervous to see me, and you want to get some words from me. It's not easy for you, kid."

The look he gave Chen Wang made Chen Wang feel horrified.

It seemed that he was not looking at a person, but a piece of food.

Then Chen Wang turned his head and looked at the female ghost in the jade hairpin.

When he turned his head, Chen Wang still felt like a thorn in his back.

Feng Lin, Xu Yun and the three-tailed spirit cat were also trembling with fear at this time, not daring to move at all.

The worried old man looked at the female ghost in the jade hairpin and asked, "You are not an ordinary Yin object, but the Yuanshen of a cultivator. How come you are injured like this now?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.

This woman is indeed not an ordinary ghost!

The ghost in the jade hairpin smiled: "You are full of murderous aura, and your death is approaching. You still have the time to care about my affairs!"

The sad-looking old man did not change his expression, and frowned and said: "My death is approaching? Are you talking nonsense, woman?"

The ghost in the jade hairpin said calmly: "Your forehead is black, and there is a murderous calamity around you. I don't think you will survive today."

The sad-looking old man was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud: "I have no rivals in this northern land. So many immortal cultivation sects have been wiped out by me, but you said that I will die today, ridiculous!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wang's heart sank, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

"Fuck, this old man is the old demon in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

The old demon in the Nascent Soul Stage recently swept through the immortal cultivation sects in the north, and sacrificed many mortal towns with blood, causing the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people.

Chen Wang came to the vicinity of Danxia Mountain to avoid this demon, but he didn't expect to meet him today.

The woman looked calm and didn't say anything.

The worried old man pointed directly at the direction.

This finger contained a strong force. It looked ordinary on the surface, but it gave people a great pressure.

Even if it was not used on Chen Wang and the others, they felt that their blood and magic power were frozen.

Compared with this old man, their magic power was insignificant.

The female ghost in the jade hairpin had obviously expected that the old man would take action.

However, at this time, the female corpse that had just been restored to consciousness by her took a step forward and directly blocked the two of them.

This change not only stunned the sad old man, but also surprised the female ghost in the jade hairpin.

This step seemed to be the instinctive action of the female corpse.

With a loud bang!

The body of the female corpse was blown to pieces!

Her physique was extremely strong, comparable to the foundation-building stage. After Chen Wang's sacrifice and training, many formations were engraved on her body.

Even if a spiritual weapon hit her, it might not hurt her, but at this time, she was shattered by the old man's light finger.

Not only that, she didn't resist the power of his finger at all, and that terrible power still hit the female ghost in the jade hairpin!

The female ghost raised her white hand and hit it with a palm!

A loud bang!

The two seemed to be ordinary, but they brought a sharp wind.

A ripple spread outward like a drop of water, and in an instant, Chen Wang, Feng Lin, Xu Yun and others were knocked to the ground.

Even with Chen Wang's physique, he couldn't help spitting blood at this time.

Feng Lin and Xu Yun had just regained consciousness.

Previously controlled by the fever clock, they were hit by the shock wave of the two. Their eyes went black and they almost fainted.

The three-tailed spirit cat was lying on the ground trembling. It was not seriously injured, but it was extremely scared at this time.

After one move, a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the sad old man.

"It's a pity that if I had fought with you in my life, it would have been a bit of a taste, but now you are not good enough!"

The female ghost in the jade hairpin did not look at him, but looked in the direction of the female corpse just now, and was stunned for a moment.

"She is an old friend of mine. It's rare to see her this time. I wanted to bring her with me, but all this was ruined by you."

Her tone was not heavy,

but as her voice fell, the temperature around her dropped a lot.

There were gusts of cold wind around, and the female ghost in the jade hairpin formed seals with her hands, and a ray of light blasted towards the sad old man!

The sad old man looked indifferent,

he swept across the northern cultivation world, and now he was facing a female ghost. Even if this female ghost was a powerful cultivator in her life, she was just a bit overpowered at this time.

The two of them flew into the air and fought together.

Chen Wang couldn't help but gasp, looking at the female ghost fighting with the sad old man in the sky, he was extremely surprised.

"This sad old man is the old demon in the Nascent Soul stage who swept across the northern cultivation world. This female ghost can actually fight with this old demon!"

Chen Wang felt a little confused for a while.

He found that he had underestimated the fighting power of this female ghost.

At this time, the two of them flew into the air, and a goddess holding a vase appeared behind the female ghost.

There was a willow branch in the vase, and the female ghost sat in the palm of the goddess.

The sad old man's eyes lit up: "Dharma body? Who are you?"

He shouted coldly!

The surroundings were originally covered by auspicious clouds, but now black clouds rolled and evil spirits soared into the sky.

The evil spirits transformed into the appearance of various ferocious beasts, which were extremely ferocious.

He still had a sad face, but at this time he didn't feel any immortal style, as if he was a giant of the devil.

The two fought fiercely, and Chen Wang was also stunned.

But he quickly reacted and patted the head of the three-tailed spirit cat,

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you run away?"

Xiao Bai was startled. At this time, Chen Wang led Feng Lin, Xu Yun and others to evacuate quickly.

The female servant in the cave was hit by the shock wave and fell to the ground. At this time, they also ran away quickly.

As for Mu Qingfeng's body, it was also collected by Chen Wang.

Everyone went down the mountain quickly. At this time, they did not dare to fly in the sky, but just left quickly.

The goddess holding the vase in the sky and the sad old man fought fiercely.

The old man pointed out casually, and his palm slapped out with amazing momentum, like a summer thunder.

The female ghost in the jade hairpin was obviously not his opponent at this time, but the magic power was exquisite, and the old man did not kill him, so he held on until now.

At this time, several people broke through the air from the horizon, one of whom was the ancestor of Longshou Mountain.

He saw the old demon fighting with a woman, and was stunned for a moment: "Dharma body? Who is this woman?"

He was stunned for a moment, but he saw the old demon's eyes flashing with murderous intent.

The same was true for the several Yuanying period cultivators around him.

They each used their magic power, and the terrifying aura on their bodies was revealed, and they killed the old demon!

"When the gods fight, mortals suffer, hurry up!" Chen Wang urged.

At this time, they quickly evacuated, but after leaving for dozens of miles, Chen Wang could still feel the aura of the fight in the sky, which was turbulent.

Suddenly, the sky was covered by a huge black flag, and black clouds rolled.

After this huge black flag was raised, it fluttered in the air, and the area within a hundred miles was completely covered.

Chen Wang and his men immediately lost their way.

The ghost bone flag, this magic weapon has been sacrificed, and the wronged souls are lingering, and the evil spirit is soaring to the sky. It is already an extremely terrifying magic treasure.

At this time, the monks around him changed their expressions slightly, and they all rushed towards the old demon.

"We must not let him successfully refine this ghost bone banner!" A Yuanying-stage monk shouted.

Boom! Boom!

The terrible explosions kept ringing!

Chen Wang looked at the battle in the sky, and he not only yearned for the powerful power of the Yuanying-stage monks.

"Is this the Yuanying-stage?"

When there were many magical powers fighting, he could not see any mystery at all, and he was shocked when he heard the huge momentum.

After the old demon activated the ghost bone banner, several monks of the same realm also found it difficult to deal with him.

However, the goddess holding the vase took out the willow branch in the vase at this time,

The willow branch instantly turned into a size of dozens of feet, and the willow branch shook, and a piece of sweet rain fell down and landed on the ghost bone banner.

This kind of magical power is very mysterious. This ghost bone banner is originally a very powerful magic treasure, but after being drenched by this spiritual rain, its aura has dimmed a lot.

Even the sad old man couldn't help but be shocked,

"Who is this woman? She seems to be familiar with my ghost bone banner."

Finding that the other party's magical power just restrained his magic weapon, his face changed slightly.

Not only that, at this time, an ancient sword broke through the air in the sky, and the sword energy was lingering.

A loud clang!

The tip of the sword hit the ghost bone banner.

The black fog between heaven and earth was diluted a lot.

The sad old man's face turned pale and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

The ancient sword hovered in the air, making a crisp sword sound.

"Who is attacking?"

Then he saw a middle-aged Taoist carrying a scabbard and riding a huge yellow crane flying from the sky.

It really has the style of a banished immortal.

"Yuan Chengtian, you have made the heavens and people of the North angry, why don't you stop now!"

The Taoist rode a crane and came, the ancient sword hovered in the air, turned into a stream of light and flew back into the sheath.

The Taoist had a handsome face and a noble temperament.

"This old demon's real name is Yuan Chengtian?" Chen Wang's heart moved.

Today, he saw many big figures in the cultivation world, and this Taoist who came on a yellow crane, which opened his eyes.

Yuan Chengtian said in a deep voice: "You are not a cultivator from the North, who are you?"

The Taoist smiled and said: "I am from Tianhu Mountain."

Tianhu Mountain is not a cultivation sect in the North, but from Xizhou.

The worried old man said hatefully: "I have nothing to do with you, Tianhu Mountain, why do you want to ruin my good deeds?"

The Taoist's tone was calm, but it was as loud as thunder,

"The glorious heaven will not allow you, a villain, to harm the world!"

He sat on the yellow crane, ethereal and ethereal.

The sad old man laughed loudly: "Okay, you want me to die, come if you are not afraid of death!"

He urged the ghost white bone banner again,

but the goddess's body shook the willow branches, and a rain of rain fell again, suppressing the power of the ghost white bone banner,

The sad old man could not help but glare at her,

"You woman, I just had a little grudge with you before, it's time to stop."

The ghost in the jade hairpin said calmly: "My old man died to save me before, and I don't want to see you alive."

The sad old man: "…………"

For some reason, he actually came to this desperate situation today as the ghost said.

He was startled and looked at the ghost in the jade hairpin,

"Could it be that she really said that my death is coming?"

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