094 Who can save if there is no way ahead

Seeing the other party's flying skull, Nangong Xia did not care, but he also knew that this thing would pose a great threat to Li Yuyun. On the one hand, he hit his skull with sword spirit, and on the other hand, he hit Li Yuyun's skull several swords.

Li Yuyun held a pair of daggers. The blue light flashed on the dagger. Seeing the skull flying, she stabbed the dagger towards the skull. However, after all, her cultivation was lower than that of Nangong Xia and other people. Although the skull did not make the dagger, its huge force also made Li Yuyun retreat involuntarily. It was so far away that the green light contained in the skull was also invaded by Li Yuyun's dagger to her arm. The spiritual power was so cold that she could hardly hold even her own dagger capital. Although she resisted this evil spiritual power with Taoism, the spiritual power still invaded her body with her arm. Fortunately, at this time, Nangong Xia's sword had already arrived. After this blow, the green light attached to the skull was much lighter. Although the skull was not broken, it seemed to fall to the ground as if it was out of control. At this time, Li Yunyun felt a chill all over her body. She had to retreat and try to expel the evil spiritual power that had just invaded her body, but the spiritual power was stronger than her own Taoist power. The evil spiritual power actually made her spirit a little trance. Her own soul seemed to leave her body. However, the struggle in front of her seemed as far away as a distant dream for her at this time. But all this has no painful existence, and it's just an unspeakable beauty, so that she has a little will not to get rid of this situation.

Nangong Xia saw that the skull that hit Li Yuyun had lost its spiritual power and fell to the ground. He thought it was the reason for the sword he hit. Although he was also a little strange in how the skull could become so vulnerable this time, he was fighting at this time. He had no time to think too much, but continued to support the evil sword. Force, a few feet of sword light burst out on the evil sword, and the sword light separated from the sword to form a sword. The sword was hit the gray-clothed monk Murong straw.

Although Zhao Mingguang's cultivation is lower than Nangong Xia, he is not much inferior to others in dealing with the skull at this time. Under his blow, the skull has flown back. Taking this opportunity, he also hit Murong straw with a sword like Nangong Xia.

At this time, several people seemed to have darkened their heads. Nangong Xia and Zhao Mingguang saw this and shot their swords away, while their bodies retreated. It turned out that they also knew that this was the thunderstorming formula that Yuhua Palace was good at. Soon, a flash of lightning hit the gray monk Murong straw.

"You are looking for death." The monk in white said that in order to let everyone hear, what he said was Xia's language at this time, but his tone was stiff, but it was extremely difficult to distinguish, and his voice was also a little sharp, like a ghost. At this time, the white monk saw several people attacking the gray monk Murong straw together, and Murong straw was also difficult to cope with. He let several ghosts he released go to Fang Jie, while his own wooden staff was raised above his head, and there was a light green light where the wooden stick had been painted. At the same time, he said something, and quickly Then a fierce ghost crawled out of the formation he drew, and the sharp ghost saw the lightning and flew towards it.

Although the lightning brewing is slow, the attack speed is extremely fast, and it will soon meet this ghost. Lightning was originally a magnificent upright thing, but the fierce ghost was the evil thing. The fierce ghost of this dark thing actually greeted the lightning of the sunny thing without hesitation.

"How is that possible?" The speaker was "Sima Hanling" standing not far away. It turned out that she was extremely shocked to see that the fierce ghost not only resisted her lightning, but also flew towards her. Seeing this, she prepared a new spell again.

Seeing this, Nangong Xia and Zhao Mingguang hit several swords respectively. They wanted to use Taoist magic, but the Changshengtang monk did not give themselves time to brew at all. Just as the fierce ghost rushed to Sima Hanling, the white monk formed two hurricanes mixed with green light with wooden sticks and flew away to Nangong Xia and Zhao Mingguang.

"Help." It was the "Sima Hanling" who spoke. At this time, she had released several Taoisms, and even the illusion she had attracted could not change the direction of the fierce ghost's attack. At this time, the "Sima Hanling" saw that he could not repel the fierce ghost, but the fierce ghost was stronger than she imagined. However, at this time, she was more afraid that the fierce ghost seemed to be able to see through her illusion, because it was not the real Sima Hanling who launched the attack at this time, but the illusion of the jade transformed from the picture scroll, and the controller was also the jade that did not appear.

It's just that Yuyu and Sima Hanling don't know. This fierce ghost did not see her illusion. It only attacked by its own feelings. The place it attacked happened to be the most spiritual place.

"Let's go. You go and take care of Li's nephew." Nangong Xia said that his last sentence was to Zhao Mingguang. At this time, he saw that he and Zhao Mingguang had been entangled and could not help Sima Hanling and Li Yuyun at all. At the same time, he also found Li Yuyun's abnormality, so he had to retreat. After sending out a few swords to the white monk, he retreated at the same time. At this time, he took out the Tianyu mirror to find the real Sima Han's hiding place, and Zhao Mingguang saw this and also swept away to Li Yuyun's place.

Nangxia quickly found the real Sima Hanling, and he pulled Sima Hanling to leave quickly to the southeast. Zhao Mingguang also left with Li Yuyun. Yue Mingguang saw that Fang Jie was still fighting against the hurricane, so he said, "I'm not their opponent, so we might as well leave. At this time, most of the people in the mountain are Taoist sect. , we should go together to find assistance.

When Fang Jie saw this, he also retreated with Nangong Xia and others.

The "Sima Hanling" formed by the scroll originally wanted to release the Taoism, but she had been knocked down by the fierce ghost before it was released. The "Sima Hanling" received this blow and made a sound. After that, her body was blurred and soon turned into a broken picture scroll, and the girl in the painting was wearing the blue and white dress. It has also been dyed into irregular green, and the green twists like a living thing, but it makes people feel a little gloomy and weird.

"(*+——¥#%#%......%¥¥##·!! ·#%¥*" The gray-dressed monk Murong said. What he said at this time was not a Xia language. At the same time, he also stopped the white monk, but did not want him to pursue several Taoist monks again. After all, the two of them were invited by the Taoist Tianyun School at this time, but it was not easy to conflict with Taoist disciples too much.

“(*+——¥#%#%......%¥¥##·!! ·%¥*" The white-clad monk said that what he said was not Xia's language. He glanced at the Nangong Xia and others who had left, and then looked at the fierce ghosts trapped in the painting. Then he snorted coldly, and then released a flame to burn the scroll. After the fierce ghost got out of trouble, he flew back to the formation. The white monk saw these people practicing Because it was strange, he didn't seem to be an ordinary Taoist, so he ignored the gray-dressed monk Murong straw and chased after Nangong Xia and others.

The white-robed monk will feel that Nangong Xia's humanistic methods are strange, but because Jingyu used illusions to cast Taoism through Sima Hanling. Although the white-clothed monk did not see through a mystery, he could still feel some of the strange things. Just now, these people seemed to have great hostility to the Changsheng Hall, but the white monk could feel that these people were likely to be strong enemies of the Changsheng Hall. At this time, if they were not angry, he could almost conclude that Changsheng Hall would regret this in the future.

When Nangong Xia saw that the white-clothed monk's royal wind chased him, his speed was comparable to his own sword skills, and even the white-clothed monk was faster. The distance between Nangong Xia and the white-clothed monk was getting closer and closer. Seeing this, Nangong Xia secretly pinched the formula with his right hand, and then there were several rocks. The stone gushed out not far in front of Nangong Xia and several people. The rock went up. Nangong Xia and several people passed through the rock, and the rock was already in front of the white monk, but the white monk's skill of control the wind was excellent. Unexpectedly, he quickly escaped these rock barriers and continued to chase Nangong Xia and others.

At this time, Nangong Xia used the "Gunshan Barrier" (Note: the sound is gèn)

"Looking for death." The monk in white said that his Xia language was extremely difficult to distinguish, and the person before he met actually had the power to fight back. He was angry. After avoiding the rock barrier, he waved his staff, and a hurricane came quickly to several people on the staff.

Seeing this, Nangong Xia changed the formula. This time, he used the spell "Xunmu's first birth" from Yuhua Palace. Soon several vines wrapped around the white monk. However, at this time, Nangong Xia seemed to forget that no matter how fast the vines grew, how fast he could they pass the art of the wind. He saw that the vines had not yet entangled the white clothes. The monk, the monk in white, has left the place of magic. Note: Xunyin xùn)

At this time, Nangong Xia was also a little anxious. The reason was that he found that the place of Li Yuyun's cheeks brought by Zhao Mingguang was a little green. If he hadn't been treated early, he didn't know what would happen.

The white monk sneered, and then the staff turned gently and saw countless fireballs joining the hurricane. The fireball was white and obviously should be extremely hot.

At this time, Fang Jie took out his bronze token and saw the formula of his left hand. Behind him, several extremely condensed blue ice swords flew back. At this time, he also knew that it was his recklessness that harmed his peers. However, he didn't know why his mood cultivation seemed to have made great progress during this period of time, and he also became impulsive. Fang Jie has been thinking about this problem for a long time, but at this time he still can't figure out any reason.

Fang Jie did not know that all these changes were caused by the winter order of Yuhai Si in his hand. The winter order of Haisi was a water genus, its color was black, and the water order was in the north, and its nature died. Water is the soft thing, and the water is soft and good, but everything has two sides, just like the hexagram representing water in the eight trigrams. The hexagram is water, which means sinking. In many cases, the hexagram represents a dangerous place. This is not simple, but Fang Jie can only use a very small part of the power, which is not enough to be one-tenth of the original strength of Haisi winter.