Although the middle-aged man surnamed Wan tried to calm down, his body still couldn't help but tremble. The man in black sneered and threw him out: "You are so cowardly that Nanliang actually sent you here. Is it possible that there is no one in Nanming Island now?"

Are you here?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wan got up from the ground and smiled awkwardly, not daring to speak. The man in black snorted coldly: "I will give you the things, how can you guarantee that you will release this restriction after walking a hundred miles?"

"It's simple. The junior gets the thing and walks a hundred miles. After confirming that it is safe, he will leave the forbidden method in the Tianji Talisman and hide it in a hidden place. The senior has the other half of the Talisman. As long as it does not exceed the range of a hundred miles, it should be

You can easily find it." The middle-aged man surnamed Wan paused and then said: "The junior has brought the things that the senior needs and handed them over to the senior. Naturally, it is impossible to break the contract, which will not be of any benefit to the master."

The man in black stared closely into the eyes of the middle-aged man surnamed Wan. Seeing that although he was nervous, he did not lie, he nodded and said: "Okay, I can take the things away for you, but if you don't do it as promised,

···Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will find you!"

"The juniors dare not deceive the seniors. If that happens, let the seniors handle it!" the middle-aged man surnamed Wan said hurriedly.

Only then did the man in black put it down with satisfaction. Then, under the gaze of the middle-aged man named Wan, he untied a long black cloth bag on his back, opened it and took out a yellow-green short crossbow.

"Is this the Huangyang Crossbow..." The middle-aged man surnamed Wan looked curiously at the crossbow in the hands of the man in black. The crossbow was yellow-green in color and shorter than ordinary crossbows. There was a small crossbow in the middle of the crossbow body.

Square card slot.

"Yes, this is the artifact that the Yang Fu Sect has been secretly researching for these years. Its value is immeasurable. If I didn't urgently need that thing, I would never trade it for it." The man in black saw the surname Wan.

The middle-aged man had doubts in his eyes and sneered.

"The master said that this object is made of boxwood. There are sixteen talismans on it. As long as the spirit stones are filled into the slot of the crossbow body, even an ordinary Qi Refining Stage disciple can control it. Its power is comparable to

The monk’s full blow in the early stages of foundation building.”

"Is that so? You'll know after you try it!" The man in black handed over the crossbow.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wan took the Huangyang crossbow, carefully took out a spiritual stone from his body and filled it into the card slot. Then, under the eyes of the man in black, he lifted the crossbow to one side and pulled the crossbow string. A miracle happened. When the crossbow string

When it was pulled up, a light arrow as thick as a thumb appeared on the arrow path of the crossbow. It was as white as the waxing moon.

The middle-aged man named Wan opened his mouth wide and his hands could not help but tremble a little.

"As long as you pull the trigger, it will shoot wherever you specify, and it will be effective within a distance of thirty feet!"

"It's effective within thirty feet..." The middle-aged man surnamed Wan swallowed his saliva. With his current cultivation level, he can only drive the magic weapon to a distance of ten feet at most. If he owns this thing, it means that

Normal monks in the Qi Refining Stage would not even be able to touch his sides before falling into his attack range.

He could no longer suppress his curiosity and pulled the trigger. This was also the last time he pulled the trigger!

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Three days later, on a remote road outside Gulong Town, a carriage ran forward quickly regardless of the bumps on the road. Dust rose up and formed a long gray-white dragon on the road until it disappeared into the Wanlong Mountains.

The carriage was abandoned at the foot of the mountain. When Xie Ling and Zhang Ting arrived, they only saw the body of a middle-aged man named Wan. Zhang Ting looked deep into the forest and murmured: "He is up there, let's be careful." After that,

Walk towards the mountain.

Xie Ling nodded and followed behind, slowly unfolding his consciousness. The opponent was extremely strange. Compared with the opponents he had encountered before, he might not have the highest cultivation level or the strongest magical power, but he was definitely the most sinister and vicious. He did not dare to have any

Without any care, he looked at the octagonal compass in Zhang Ting's hand.

The Bagua directions are engraved on the surface of this octagonal compass. At this time, a green light the size of a rice grain is flashing in the position. It moves very fast at first, then slows down, until it stops.

The two of them looked at each other and then their eyes fell on a cave on the opposite cliff at the same time. According to the direction pointed by the compass, there was only one place that was most suspicious.

"I'll lure him out, and you wait for the opportunity to strike!" Zhang Ting said as he walked slowly towards the cave.

Xie Ling glanced around and saw a tall pine tree near the cave, so he decided to hide in it.

After a stick of incense passed, there was still no movement in the cave. Xie Ling couldn't help but frown a little, and quietly probed his consciousness into the cave. However, he felt a strong death aura coming from less than five feet in, and his whole body felt like he was in the cave.

It was like being in a mass grave, a deep chill penetrated my heart.

Xie Ling's brows furrowed even more tightly. What happened inside? He was just about to continue to probe in with his spiritual consciousness when suddenly a figure jumped out from inside. Zhang Ting's clothes were messy and he rushed out in a panic.

Dong, his appearance was no longer as calm as when he faced Xie Ling.

"Run quickly..."

Xie Ling was stunned. This seemed to be different from the agreement he had made with Zhang Ting at the beginning, but he didn't think much about it. As soon as he thought about it, the 'Ultimate Shadow Sword' flew out, wrapped in five-color brilliance and then moved outward.

Fly away.

"If you want to leave...come down here!"

Before the voice fell, a line of fire had already shot into the sky. With a pop, the fire burst out. Xie Ling's escape light hit an invisible barrier and was bounced back. He had to fall down and stand side by side with Zhang Ting, who was also blocked in place.

Together, they looked at the people coming out of the cave with solemn expressions.

This was the first time Xie Ling could see the man in black so clearly. He was dressed all in black and looked to be about thirty years old. There was no expression on his knife-like face, and countless wisps of gray-black cyclones were swirling around him.

Those deep eyes were faintly dancing with blue flames, which made people shudder when they saw them!

"What's wrong with him?" Xie Ling asked, clearly sensing that the man in black opposite had a different aura than before.

"It's the Nirvana Death Crystal. He practices the corpse puppet method. Now we are in trouble." Zhang Ting said.

"Junior, you know a lot. I have been chasing Xi for so long, and today this is the burial place you are waiting for!" After speaking, the blue flames in the eyes of the man in black suddenly swayed on both sides, and nine lines of fire were activated.

Shoot at the two people opposite.

Puff puff puff... The line of fire exploded three feet away from the two of them. It was almost visible to the naked eye. The void in front of them was distorted, and nine auras that were no less powerful than those in the middle stage of foundation building rushed towards their faces.

"Be careful, it's an intermediate-grade wind blade talisman..."

Xie Ling had practiced the Wind Blade Technique and naturally knew how powerful it was. At this time, it was too late to dodge. With a thought, the black water heavy sword turned into a curtain of water to block him, while Zhang Ting even used nine talismans in succession.

, a round of whetstones facing the wind blade, it’s a pity that the mid-level

How can the power released by a low-grade whetstone talisman be comparable to the mid-grade wind blade talisman that is one grade higher? After the whetstone was cut into pieces by the wind blade, it was still unstoppable. The water curtain was split open,

The wind blade pierced directly in like a steel fork in the devil's hand.

The man in black jumped when he saw the blue flames in his eyes. He didn't have many magic talismans in his hand, and he had used most of them during his long escape. This time, with the help of the power of the Nirvana Death Crystal, he was able to sacrifice nine mid-level talismans at the same time.

A middle-grade talisman, which is equivalent to a blow from an ordinary Golden Elixir monk. I thought that the two people on the opposite side would not be able to withstand it no matter what!

Unexpectedly, those wind blades that were fierce at first began to advance slowly after getting closer to the black water curtain on the opposite side. When the consciousness swept away, it was discovered that there was actually an undercurrent surging inside the seemingly motionless black water curtain.

, water vortices the size of fists were generated in the surging water waves, and the wind blade broke through

One by one, they regenerated into another one, endlessly, and even joined together to kill the wind blades they encountered. In just an instant, most of the wind blades were disintegrated, and only the ones that could break through the black water curtain were left.

A very small number of them were at the end of their strength and were crushed to pieces by Xie Ling before they even got close to him!

The Black Water Epee has been refined again, and now it has reached a high-grade level. Under Xie Ling's control, when attacking, it is like a mountain of mountains pressing down on the top, breaking the embankment of a river; when defending, it is like a copper wall, indestructible. Those wind blades are indeed powerful, and they are beaten by

After Zhang Ting's nine mid-level and low-grade millstone talismans revealed their power, they were naturally no longer able to pose a threat to Xie Ling and the others.

All this is a long story, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, Xie Ling saw that the opponent was even more perverted than Zhang Ting. He could actually produce nine mid-level mid-level talismans at once. Who dared to let him take action? With a shake of his right hand, "Six Doors Fu"

The magic tower flew over the man in black, fired a spell in the air, and the stone tower began to rotate.

The man in black looked up and saw that the stone tower above his head was seven stories high. When it rotated, it brought out streaks of rays of light. The atmosphere was majestic and could not be looked at. He felt a third of fear in his heart. Without thinking too much, he dodged to one side.

"Eh!"

It was okay for him not to move. When he moved, he felt that his whole body was entangled with countless silk threads. He swayed in place for a few times before he stabilized his body. But at this moment, a golden ray of light fell from the top of his head, and it only took an instant.

It wraps the roll upwards.

Zhang Ting looked at everything that happened in front of him in shock, thinking how he could resist Xie Lingruo's powerful magical weapon at that time. The only way he thought was to prevent him from having a chance to take action, but could he really do it?

"Woo..."

At this time, a low strange cry came from the man in black, and the glow that originally enveloped his body was stretched out by countless gray-black cyclones. The man in black spread his arms and slowly fell, with faint blue flames in his eyes.

It was even burning, and the whole thing looked extremely spooky and terrifying!

Xie Ling's heart trembled, and he gathered his spiritual power to activate the "Six-door Demon-Conquering Tower" in the air. The two Vajra statues on the stone door on the first floor emitted a dazzling golden light, and the somewhat stagnant stone tower slowly rotated again, from

More golden rays of light erupted from the bottom of the tower, rolling towards the man in black below again.

Zhang Ting also woke up from the shock, used the Yang Fu Sect's unique secret technique, and once again sacrificed nine spiritual talismans in succession. This was the middle-level low-grade fire talisman specially prepared for the man in black. In an instant, he saw waves of fire in the sky.

The blazing flames are like the palm of the devil

The man in black was also shrouded in it. The nearby void made a crackling sound because the temperature was too high. All the trees closer were burning. Even Xie Ling, who was more than ten feet away, felt a little suffocated. The momentum was visible.
Chapter completed!