Chapter 82 Go to the hill and get trapped

Ye Qianqiu and Yun Suifeng stood up at the same time and squinted at the old man who entered the house without saying a word. He could avoid the spiritual senses of the three of them, which could only be people who were much higher than them.

"The three little friends don't need to do this. There is no malice!" Seeing that they were very vigilant and began to breathe, the old man shook his head and said so.

Ye Qianqiu frowned slightly: "Do you dare to ask the senior?"

This old man, dressed in black, outlines his strong muscles. Anyone can see that he is a powerful martial artist. Although his appearance is not much different from ordinary old people, his eyes are shining and emitting great vitality.

He took a few steps forward, came to the teacher's chair not far from Mo Tianxing, sat down, and then said, "Of course, I am from the Jiutian Holy Mansion. As for who his name is, it doesn't matter. When I came here, I was entrusted by a good friend to invite people!"

"Inviting someone?" Mo Tianxing frowned, "Since the senior is from the nine-day holy house, then the senior's friends are definitely from the holy house. We should not have known each other when we first entered the holy house. Why did we invite him?"

"Who did you ask me? The old man asked me to hire someone, but he didn't say anything!" The old man in black glanced at Mo Tianxing, and his expression was like meeting such a strange person for the first time in his life, which made Mo Tianxing angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu immediately played the role of the scene: "I don't know who the senior is going to invite?"

Hearing this, the old man in black looked like a memory and then said, "It seems to be Ye Qianqiu. Who are you?"

"It's right!" Ye Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and then replied. The old man in black stared at him and said, "Yes, it looks much more pleasing than this nerd and more energetic than this blue-faced boy!"

"..." Ye Qianqiu was speechless. Mo Tianxing and Yun looked at the old man in black as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

At this time, the old man in black suddenly stood up and walked out of the door: "Let's go, follow me!"

Ye Qianqiu answered, and then gave Yun Suifeng and Mo Tian a wink, and quickly followed him. Behind the old man in black, he followed him far away, and gradually disappeared into the vision of Mo Tianxing and Yun Suifeng.

The old man in black and Ye Qianqiu slowly went to the distance. When they passed through the large open space in front of the attic area, many people looked at Ye Qianqiu with strange eyes. Some people were puzzled, some people frowned, and more people gloated, because they felt that Ye Qianqiu had made a mistake and wanted to be taken to the dragon. Hole.

"Isn't that Mr. Ye? Why is he with an old man? Lin Ziyao saw this scene by the window on the second floor of the attic where she lived, and didn't understand what was going on for a moment, but she didn't think Ye Qianqiu had done anything wrong. What she thought was, "Mr. Ye is really unusual. He knew the predecessors of Jiutian Holy Mansion less than a day!"

Along the way, Ye Qianqiu followed the old man in black in front of him through the open space in front of the attic, through a small forest, and then after several twists and turns, he came to a hill. From a distance, there were several grass houses on the hill, and several shadows could be faintly seen.

Then, the Taoist lines under the array changed again, and the gun star sword gas knife burst out at the same time. Ye Qianqiu's whole body was completely covered by the attack methods, without a trace, and there was no gap to be found.

Ye Qianqiu's eyes were cold, which was completely to put him to death. Two cold eyes shot out of his eyes. The Qingyang sword appeared silently in his hand, and a breath of a sacred weapon came out, shaking the attack methods all over the sky. After that, he ran his internal air crazily, and the Qingyang sword in his hand soared and turned into The Tianlong cut the gun star sword spirit knife light in the air, and the loud noise shook this area one after another, but in an instant, this vibration was suppressed with a strong mana.

"Holy!" Ye Qianqiu felt a rim in his heart, but he didn't expect that the person who wanted to kill him was the most holy!

"A generation of saints, do the practitioners of the sub-saints in my area still need to use the array? Why don't you come out and see it?" He took the Qingyang sword and looked around and asked coldly. He can be sure that this man is not the old man in black before, because the atmosphere of the two is completely different.

No one answered him. What he answered was a large array, and the magic lines in the array changed again. This time, a series appeared in the array, with a blurred face, like a man, exuding a frightening atmosphere. However, Ye Qianqiu was fearless. He looked at it with his divine consciousness and found that this virtual shadow had the power of the sub-saint six heavens, five small realms higher than himself, but he also understood that this was just a virtual shadow, which could not be compared with real people, so he was not afraid of this virtual shadow.

"But a virtual shadow, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid only the saint will take action in person!" Ye Qianqiu said coldly, and then turned into a streamer, and the Qingyang sword in his hand crossed, and instantly fought with the virtual shadow.

The virtual shadow was a long gun in his hand. Although it was a virtual object, it also hit a metal trill with the Qingyang sword, and Mars shot everywhere.

"Emperor Wu broke the finger of the sky!" A sword blocked the long gun stabbed by the virtual shadow, Ye Qianqiu pointed out with his other hand, and two golden giant fingers jumped into the void and hit the virtual shadow with a terrible breath.

The virtual shadow roared, inserted the long gun into the ground, stroked with both hands, and shot out a divine light. In an instant, it was intertwined with Emperor Wu's broken fingers, entangled with each other, and finally turned into nothingness in the void. During this period, Ye Qianqiu's eyes were fast and his hands suddenly took action before the virtual shadow had pulled out the long gun. The sword went away and stabbed straight The head of the shadow.

"Roar!" The virtual shadow roared again and actually reached out to hold the Qingyang sword. Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu snorted coldly, and Wanhua's spirit poured into the Qingyang sword. A burst of sword spirit shot, and the virtual shadow's hand was cut off in an instant and dissipated in the void. However, the other hand of the virtual shadow also moved at the same time, hitting Ye Qianqiu's chest with one palm, beating him back several feet.

"Puff!"

Ye Qianqiu couldn't help spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes became colder and colder. The next moment, he had turned into a blue light and rushed to the sky. This was still an area covered by a large array. The virtual shadow with a broken arm also rose to the sky, and the two came to the air and started a fierce battle.

This is the nine-day holy mansion. Ye Qianqiu does not dare to use the absolute style rashly, so there is only hard resistance.

"Eight Wastes of Dragon Palms!" Ye Qianqiu roared, and suddenly, eight dragon shadows appeared, roaring and pounced at the virtual shadow in the distance. Eight dragons roared and shook the sky and earth. The hill shook again, but it was also suppressed in an instant.

Ye Qianqiu felt this situation, changed his eyes, and then laughed, "Haha, two saints, you really think highly of me!"

In this hill, in the grass house, there are two most holy beings!

"What about the saint? I'm leaving, but you still can't stay!" Ye Qianqiu sneered, and then went up, combined his mind, slowly integrated into heaven and earth, and entered the realm of unity between heaven and man.

"What is this boy going to do? How dare he do this in battle!" There was such a surprising sound in the hut.

"I don't know, all I know is that we have angered him!" Another voice replied like this.

The other side was silent for a long time and finally said, "Oh, I didn't expect this boy to break the first two sides of the array so quickly, leading to the virtual shadow of the warrior. This is our mistake!"

"Alas, let's wait and see!" The other man sighed like this and said nothing more.

At this moment, Ling Yun went up, and Ye Qianqiu, who was united with heaven and man, suddenly punched out at the virtual shadow below and the center of the array, and shouted, "Jiuxiao Lingyun fell!"