Dozens of flowing lights quickly exceeded the large amount of flowing light behind them. Experienced people can tell at a glance that it is a sixth-grade magic brow.

Thousands of people were hiding in the clouds and mists, all of whom were wearing black masks, and the commander was not someone else, but Yan Xiu.

People surrounding the villas all around found many hidden defense personnel and got along with them and found that there were masters of the Saint. In addition, among the few people who escaped urgently, there were masters of the Saint. In order to reduce casualties, Yan Xiu decisively ordered the Breaking Bow to serve.

Xiongqi and others immediately turned around and flew backwards. Xiongqi waved his hand and threw a shield behind him, which became larger and blocked the three of them.

Rumble! The dense light hit one after another, and the shield was first destroyed by the beating of the treasure light, and then exploded into dust.

Xiongqi and Tianyuan have already landed, but found that there was one person missing by his side. When he looked up, he found that the tiger forest had a big sleeve floating, floating alone in the floating red and pink clouds, looking very romantic and fearless!

Xiongqi was shocked. Of course, he knew that Hulin was the demon monk Nanbo, but the demon monk Nanbo is no longer the past. The stronger Hulin's magic power is, the stronger the demon monk Nanbo's magic power is. Hulin personally cannot stop so many magic-breaking bows from attacking together.

Hulin waved his sleeves and his magic power surged. The explosion of red dust fog quickly spread out into a circular hole, allowing the blue sky and white clouds to be seen.

The tiger forest floating alone in the red clouds of the round cave looked up at the sky, with a expressionless face and looked proudly at the sky!

The silence in the air disappeared with one blow, which made Xiongqi realize how he forgot the magical powers of this demon monk.

Xiongqi was the first to bounce up in the air and returned to Hulin. Tianyuan was stunned for a moment and flew back quickly.

"Senior, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, leave quickly." Xiongqi reminded.

Hu Lin nodded slightly, his eyes directly locked on Yan Xiu.

The white clouds shook and the thousand people hidden in the sky had already appeared, and the thousand people were stunned and motionless.

Yan Xiu's mind buzzed. After casting a spell to resist, he woke up and looked around. He found that the people around him were actually holding the magic brows and stopped moving. He refused to listen to his command. He immediately shouted: "Take it!"

The people around him still didn't respond. Hu Lin's eyes moved slightly and found that among the thousands of people in the air, there were actually no control of him.

Hulin's lips moved slightly, and thousands of masked men followed Yan Xiu's words and hit the bowstring again. Unexpectedly, they all turned around and aimed at Yan Xiu in the middle.

"Uh..." Tianyuan was a little stunned. What's going on?

Xiongqi looked calm, glanced at Hulin, muttering in his heart, this demon monk is so terrible, who can feel at ease with such a person in this world?

Yan Xiu was shocked. He realized something was wrong from the dull eyes exposed under the mask of the people around him. He suddenly contacted the abnormality he had just noticed. Another flash of what Miao Yi mentioned in his mind flashed through his mind. The first person who escaped from trouble was to find him Miao Yi. He was shocked when he thought of this.

He didn't know if he was thinking too much, but he couldn't tolerate him thinking too much.

The people brought him unceremoniously shot arrows at him. With the sudden bang, countless streams of light shot towards Yan Xiu.

At such a close distance, Yan Xiu had no choice but to avoid it, but he didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding it. Instead, he opened his arms slightly, as if he was killing casually, and a slight ghost aura appeared all over his body, but he was instantly shocked by the violent attack.

Amid the rumbling roar, Yan Xiu was shattered into black and red mist.

In such a circle, shooting at the middle is like killing each other at close range. It is impossible for normal people to do this, and it also confirms Yan Xiu's previous speculation. The people who surrounded him screamed and the blockbusters he was shot by his own people were falling, and many people fell.

However, the black and red mist that had swept out of the explosion emerged from the attack gap, turned into a red mist and black mist and drilled into the chaotic crowd. Taking advantage of the chaos, it gradually condensed into a human form, raised its atomized hand, and the moment a storage bracelet rolled down from the sky and put it in his wrist, Yan Xiu's body transformed into a human form again.

The person who noticed him immediately waved his bow and slashed his head. Yan Xiu, whose black and green shining sharp nails had a few points, swept his arms. The sharp nails were sharper than the precious sword, directly cut off the bow string, and cut the iron into the bow like mud. A shadow flashed, and a blood flower was sprayed on the other party's neck.

The man threw his bow and hugged his neck.

The surrounding area was in chaos and besieged Yan Xiu at the same time. However, seeing Yan Xiu's figure was like a ghost, he did not care whether he was his own person or not. The ghost claws in the underworld were flying, cutting weapons, cutting armor, and flesh and blood flew everywhere where the claw shadows went.

The crowd came to siege, but saw him growling, turning his body and turning sharply, opening his mouth to spit out a fierce green flame, and the ghost fire swept across all directions.

There was a scream all around him, and the people who were trapped in the green flames struggled and howled.

Xiongqi and Tianyuan, who had already left, were stunned again and found that the Hulin beside him disappeared again. When they turned around, they found that the Hulin had stopped again and were staring at the place where the battle in the distance was still moving.

The two flew back quickly, and Xiongqi urged: "Senior, there is a clue here. If you cause a large number of people in the Heavenly Court, you will be in trouble. Let's go quickly!"

Hulin turned a blind eye to the battleground in the air.

The two of them couldn't help but follow his eyes and witnessed Yan Xiu's transformation from empty to solid, and his bare hands were unstoppable in the chaos. When they saw Yan Xiu's mouth spitting out ghost fire again, they were also very surprised. Xiongqi couldn't help but say in surprise: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

Hu Lin replied lightly: "The Yin Soul Pass on Yang!"

"Uh..." Xiongqi was stunned and shook his head: "No, I have seen the Holy Lord of the Ghost Dao perform the Yin Soul Tongyang Art, and it seems different."

Hulin calmly said, "This is the real Yinhun Tongyang Art. My evil disciple has only practiced the Half Yin Art, and there is still the Half Yang Art that has not been practiced. Because I don't have that talent, the real Yinhun Tongyang Art is even better than the Wujian Dafa and the Qingtian Huanyu Art. The mystery is very conceivable. Not everyone can make it. If my evil disciple really wants to be able to laugh at the world, he will not be defeated easily... I didn't expect that someone could actually practice this Dafa, which is interesting!"

Although he didn't know who Yan Xiu was, he was not too surprised that Yan Xiu could refine the Yinhun Tongyang Art. It has become increasingly confirmed that Niu Youde is a person from the six realms. Otherwise, how could this person get the Yinhun Tongyang Art?

The ghost master's Yinhun Tongyang Art was only half refined? Tianyuan looked at Hulin with a lot of surprise. Who was he talking about the evil disciple? Are he talking about the ghost master? Then this person... Tianyuan thought of the situation where those people were controlled and killed each other just now, and couldn't help but take a breath, and a person flashed through his mind, the demon monk Nanbo!

Xiongqi suddenly realized and almost forgot that the Yinhun Tongyang Art seemed to be created by this person. When it comes to the Yinhun Tongyang Art, no one knows better than this person.
Chapter completed!