Amid the old angrily shout, Lao Xiantian bent his fingers like a crane's beak, floating in the shape of a crane. The energy that broke through the air made a shrill sound of the crane, which was connected with the previous move, and roared towards Lao Xie Cultivator.

Two crane-shaped qi powers rushed away the cold wind, opened the rain curtain, and rushed at lightning. Even the hard rocks would be crushed with one blow.

However, the old Xie Xiu, who turned around, did not raise his eyelids at all, but only a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of mockery.

"Haha... it's a good thing..." The young evil cultivator smiled sinisterly, and there was a little excitement in his laughter. "Although he is a little older, he is a natural person at least, and he can become a good zombie!"

He grinned and took a step forward, raised his hands indifferently, and instantly the cold wind was roaring around him. The wide sleeves sucked the cold wind around him, and they condensed into two dark green ghost claws and flew out of the air.

"Bang-Bang-Bang-"

Two consecutive sounds of energy and energy were heard, and the Green Ghost Claws actually shook Yu Qingyue's pure innate Qigong, and he kept catching the Xianchen Heying with endless momentum.

This is the difference between spiritual roots and spiritual roots without spiritual roots.

Yu Qing has been practicing hard for more than a hundred years and has already stood at the peak of innate martial arts. The other party is just a young man, no more than thirty-five years old, and can gain a little advantage with one move.

How rich is the old innate experience? After the two qi powers were released, he was ready to respond. He swirled his body, and he stirred the air flow around his body like sand and gravel. He used the true qi of the earth to restrain the opponent's Nether Palm Palm, and also used the clever use of the flying power to remove the power to face a pair of ghost hands.

The flying yellow crane sand power was unable to stop the remaining power of the ghost hand, and finally turned into two roars, and the collapsed energy blew away the blood rain around.

Yu Qingyue continued to make progress, and took advantage of the spiral of yellow sand and rushed towards the young evil cultivator - the warriors could only fight for their lives in close combat when facing the monk!

Amid the evil cultivator's sneer, the two of them met in close combat and made a series of qi fighting sounds.

As the peak of the innate world, Yu Qingyue has experienced a long battle formation, how could he be idle? He couldn't help but increase his move speed and fought quickly, which forced the evil cultivator to even have the chance to cast his spells.

Seeing that the battle situation was in a stalemate, the old evil cultivator who was watching the battle began to become impatient. He raised his idle left hand and shouted strangely: "Yinfeng Curse, use the soul to capture the soul--"

It was also a ghost hand with the gathering of Yin Feng, flying out of the old evil cultivator's sleeve and grabbing Yu Qingyue.

Both are ghost hands, but this one is obviously different from before. It is not as solid as the young evil cultivator, but is empty and faint, and is surrounded by the sound of monsters and curses, swaying people's souls.

This is not martial arts, but evil magic.

While controlling the demon banner and forcibly attacking the formation of King Shangwu, the old evil cultivator issued the evil magic of ghost hand. Even if he had the blessing of the ghost power he borrowed, he had to concentrate.

Just at this moment...

In the dark blood rain, a giant beast barking suddenly sounded.

"Aowu--"

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling lightning slashed through the night sky and slashed straight at the old evil cultivator.

Then, a giant dog with snow-white body jumped out from the night, and the elegant silver beast eyes were filled with burning anger.

The old evil cultivator was slashed with a lightning bolt and vomited blood. The ghost magic immediately dissipated, and the demon flag that attacked the formation almost lost control. When he saw the snow-white giant dog, he was shocked:

"Can it be the legendary...Shoushan Venerable Yunzong!"

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ps.What are some fellow Taoists studying the "Yi"? You can communicate~~
Chapter completed!