This green-haired big hand came strangely without any warning in advance.

In fact, A Fei was already vigilant, but he never expected that a big hand would appear silently at such a close distance behind him.

With only a moment of reaction time, A Fei almost instinctively took out his magic weapon: the Blood Lan Divine Sword.

Nine flying knives appeared at the same time, stabbing the green-haired hand behind him.

When Liu Rushi saw this scene from afar, his face changed drastically and exclaimed: "A Fei, don't use magic weapons!"

A Fei's heart thumped and he immediately turned around and looked.

The green-haired big hand was stabbed by the Blood Lan Divine Sword, but no blood flowed out, and it was not as broken as he expected.

A strange aura spread out from the palm of his palm. In a blink of an eye, green hair actually grew on the blade of the nine Blood Lan Divine Swords!

A Fei's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Corpsy poison?"

He had never seen such a domineering corpse poison, and even his magic weapon was corrupted!

It was not over yet. The corpse poison quickly polluted the entire set of magic weapons. The spiritual light of the Blood Lan Divine Sword dissipated, and it could not stop the big hand from moving forward.

Bang!

With a sound of explosion, A Fei's body protection light was crushed.

Seeing that the big hand was about to grab his body, a golden sword light suddenly flashed in the air. With a "brush!", it actually cut off the green-haired big hand with one wrist!

A Fei got a chance to breathe, so he hurriedly activated the escape light and flew backwards.

At the same time, he recalled all nine Blood Lan Divine Swords and pinched hands in the air. A fire suddenly ignited on the surface of the flying knife!

As the fire continued to burn, the corpse poison on the flying knife gradually turned into black smoke and eventually disappeared.

A Fei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the figure in the distance - it was Zhuge Wulie who rescued him just now.

"Thank you!" A Fei nodded to him.

Zhuge Wulie also nodded at him, but his face was extremely solemn.

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air:

"Oh, there is also a sword cultivator! I thought the little girl was in a panic, but I didn't expect she was here to ask for help."

Before he finished speaking, black clouds rolled in the air, and a man in a black robe and a distorted face slowly appeared.

"Who are you?" A Fei looked alert.

"Do you need to say it? Of course it is the one who took your life!" While the man spoke, he took out a hat with his backhand and put it on his head.

"This person is called Mr. Xuanming. According to him, he comes from Beiyouhanzhou." Liu Rushi reminded everyone.

"Beiyou Hanzhou..." A Fei narrowed his eyes slightly: "So that's it. It seems that you are also one of those immortal monsters."

"Huh? You seem to know some inside story?"

Mr. Xuanming was a little surprised. From a distance, he smiled after a moment, "I understand. You must have seen Daoist or Resentful Monks and others, and they survived by chance."

"You are right, I have indeed met Dao Ren of the Nether Spider."

A Fei said coldly: "This person is overestimating his ability and actually wants to plot against Taoism. The Confucian sects have now turned into dust and completely disappeared in this world! As for you... the fate will be the same as him!"

"Hahaha!"

Mr. Xuanming laughed: "Are all the monks of the Confucian League as innocent as you? They didn't know until they died, and they dared to speak wildly. It seems that I have to refine you into a special Yin corpse!"

"What a big tone!" A Fei's eyes showed a sarcastic look and he sneered: "The entire Purple Bamboo Forest is from our Confucian League. What other waves do you want to make?"

"Haha, the others are afraid they don't have time to deal with you."

The layman Xuanming had a strange smile. Behind him, the zombies "fighting madness", "desire" and "yellow spring" appeared one after another.

"Be careful, this person practices the secret technique of corpse Taoism and possesses many strange Yin corpses. His strength is unfathomable and he must not be taken lightly."

Liu Rushi approached A Fei and secretly sent a voice to him.

At the same time, Zhuge Wulie also flew from a distance, and the three of them stood in one direction and surrounded Xuanming lay Buddhist with the power of the three talents of the Confucian school.

"Hmph, you're overestimating your ability when you're driving a car with a mantis arm!"

Mr. Xuanming sneered, and suddenly raised his hand and threw out a piece of rag.

Something seemed to be wrapped in the rag, squirming and rolling in the air, and a moment later, a crying sound came from the inside.

This sound is harsh and unpleasant, directly attacking everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, causing a shock to the spiritual consciousness!

“Um…”

A Fei was caught off guard and was swept away by the magic sound, and all his orifices were bleeding!

"Hehe, how does my 'Soul Burial Nightmare' taste?" Mr. Xuanming stood leisurely with his hands behind his back, and a proud laugh came from under his hat.

"Shut up!"

Liu Rushi looked solemn, waved his hand and sacrificed the "Fintianqin" out.

As the green jade fingers are tweaking quickly, a song of clear and wonderful music flows out from the strings of the piano, which is the "Canglang Yin" in the "Nine Turns of Heaven"!

This song has the wonder of cleaning people's hearts and purifying spiritual consciousness. When Ah Fei heard it, he instantly woke up most of the time.

Just as I was about to thank me, I saw a fishy storm coming from my head, and then a black fist shadow appeared in the sky.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly used the "Blood Lan Divine Sword" and slashed upwards.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the fist force and the knife light collided with each other, and violent force rushed over, which actually shocked his nine flying knives and flew backwards!

"What kind of strange power is this!"

A look of horror appeared in A Fei's eyes.

Before he could react, the terrifying fist power had arrived in front of him.

Ah Fei's mind was turned on and knew that with his magic power, he could not handle the fist force. He immediately used his ever-changing talents, turned into a bird, and used his "Nine Sky Wings" to retreat quickly.

His ever-changing talent increased the speed of the "Nine Sky Wings", so he escaped extremely fast.

With a "bang!", Dou Kuang's fist hit the position where he was standing just now, dense cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and a void storm surged out of thin air.

A Fei was fast enough to barely avoid this attack.

But the "fighting maniac" offensive continued, and with the help of the "Soul Burial Nightmare" demon sound, he chased A Fei again.

Zhuge Wulie saw this scene from afar and knew that it was too late to rescue A Fei now. He immediately pinched the sword technique, and the golden sword light was huge and pointed directly at the original deity of Xuanming!

"Haha, do you want to challenge me? This is the most wrong decision you have ever made in your life!"

Mr. Xuanming remained motionless and pointed his hand in the air.

The Yin Corpse's "Desire" immediately blocked his body, then opened its mouth and swallowed the oncoming sword energy!

"What kind of zombie is this?"

Zhuge Wulie's eyes showed surprise.

He thought he had a good vision and had contacted some corpse monks, but he had never seen such a strange zombie!

Seeing that the fierce and uncast sword energy was swallowed by the other party, Zhuge Wulie narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately changed his magic tricks.

The sword light of the "Shenwu Sword" differentiated, turning into hundreds of sword lights in the air, spiral sword energy was thrown out in between, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a silkworm cocoon-shaped sword silk cage.

It is the "Sky-Binding Silkworm" in the Sword Net Secret Technique!

Although this sword energy has lost its sharpness, it is endless and seems to never disappear.

In an instant, the zombie's "desire" was tied to the spot by a sword silk cage.

He opened his mouth wide and tried desperately to swallow the sword energy around him, but he could not use his strength, as if he had punched him on cotton.

"interesting!"

When Mr. Xuanming saw this scene, he smiled and said, "The Sword Cultivator of the Confucian League is indeed very varied. No wonder the man reminded me to be wary of it. It seems that this is true."

"It's too late, be careful in the next life." Zhuge Wulie sneered, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared.

“Huh?”

Mr. Xuanming was surprised and immediately released his spiritual consciousness, wanting to find the other party's hiding place.

At this moment, the void behind me suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, golden sword energy as thin as hair shot out from the ripples, with a huge number of them, enough to millions!

The vast sword intent scared Mr. Xuanming.

He hurriedly made gestures with both hands, as if he wanted to cast some magical magic, but before he could complete the casting, a strange sound wave quickly arrived beside him.

when!

With a crisp sound of the piano, Mr. Xuanming's magic power actually ran around in his body and could not cast the magic normally for a short period of time.

When Zhuge Wulie saw this scene in the void, he immediately laughed: "What a sky sound, what a nine-turn, what a 'immortal sound'! Junior Sister Liu, use the piano sound to help, see me cut off the thief's head!"
To be continued...