With a "suddenly", a gray figure fell from the sky to the corner of the street like a ghost. The strong wind suddenly blew out the candlelight in the lanterns at the doors of several nearby shops.

The wind blew off the lanterns, and the lanterns were blown out. This is the scene of ghosts in books that people said. Not to mention that it was late at night, even if it was just night, no one dared to come out to take a look.

"This Yujing Town is not far from Longhu Mountain, and is the territory of Longhu Mountain. There are a few tricky guys in Longhu Mountain. They don't have much contact with their masters and don't sell their masters for any reason. I want to do things, but I have to be quicker. I can't lure them out."

The man who came from the air, wearing a gray cloak and a bamboo hat, hid his face slightly adjusted his breath for a while, then slowly walked out and looked around.

It is obvious that although this person speaks arrogantly, he is very careful in doing things. Even some of the true energy consumed by using the air-control magic must be adjusted to make plans.

"These Shushan juniors really have no experience. Together together to refine qi, I won't be able to find it. This kind of spiritual energy is thin and I have to refine qi. If my cultivation level is not much higher, it must be because of the sharp flying sword that made Ma Zhongyun bear it."

After just a few glances, the man could see where Luo Bei and others were, and thought of the reason why the four of them could kill the Ma family.

Riding through the night, the man in a gray cloak quietly arrived at a small earthblock behind the inn where Luo Bei and others lived, and took out a small red flag from his arms.

The small flag grows in the wind and turns into a red flag that is 1,200 feet long and wide. The flagpole is cold and black, like black iron. The flag surface blew without wind and roared. First, a trace of red light appeared on it, making the person wearing a gray cloak become a red man, and then white skulls appeared, layer by layer, emitting gusts of cold wind, as if the skulls on it were alive.

"disease"

The man wearing a gray cloak just pointed and shook the flag, but hundreds of thin purple-red flames condensed around him out of thin air.

"How come there is such a strong magical fluctuation aura."

Luo Bei had just retracted the purple gold cone at this time. Before he could take a closer look at the changes in the purple gold cone that had absorbed the thunder energy, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rippled in his heart, as if he was staring at the poisonous snake in Luofu Mountains.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Puff"...

As soon as Luo Bei jumped up from the bed, he heard countless sounds like hot water pouring on the ice surface, and countless holes were instantly burned out on the ice surface. Hearing that the sound came from the back of the inn, Luo Bei suddenly pushed open the rear window and saw hundreds of red lines breaking through the air and instantly passed through the row of wing rooms behind.

The hundreds of red lines actually passed through the wall like nothing, leaving countless black holes on the wall. The people in the wing room behind did not even make a sound. It was obvious that they were directly penetrated by these red lines in their sleep and died.

"Who is this? What kind of magic!"

"Caishu! Lin Hang! Xuan Wuqi!" Luo Bei shouted, and when he saw the gray figure on the hillside behind him, he subconsciously threw out several Yin thunder talismans in his arms before he could do it.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The earth was shaking like a mountain, and countless green waves exploded, which directly shocked Luo Bei to stand unsteadily and fell backwards, dust fell, and the skylight fell, but the roof of the house where he was was blown up.

"I only threw out these few Yin thunder talismans. How could so many Yin thunders explode and have such great power?"

Luo Bei thought of this thought in his mind. Suddenly, when he heard Caishu and Lin Hang in the room next to him, Xuan Wuqi both shouted, and at the same time, the sound of breaking through the window and jumping out. Luo Bei suddenly realized that Caishu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi had just seen that they had no time to resist. In a hurry, just like himself, they all cast the Yin Thunder Talisman he had just received.

"Yin Lei Talisman? You Shushan disciples claim to be the righteous mysterious gate, but they actually use this magic weapon!"

Luobei jumped and just broke out from the crumbling house, he heard such an incredible roar coming from the hillside behind the inn.

"This person must have been targeted at us, but he started to be vicious and wanted to kill all the people in the inn!"

"This person is even more powerful than the people from the Ma family! It's useless to escape! There's nothing to do!"

Luo Bei glanced at Caishu, Lin Hang, and Xuan Wuqi, all covered in dust, looking at the gray figure on the hillside. At this time, the four people had not yet recovered their true energy, and this opponent with unknown origin was stronger. It was much more dangerous than when they encountered the Ma family. However, after that battle, Luo Bei's mind became more calm. He raised his hand and a purple light hit the gray figure on the hillside.

"What?"

The man in a gray cloak shook the red flag, and then shook hundreds of red lights and greeted the purple light. Unexpectedly, with a "boom", the red light had not yet come into contact with the purple light. In the air, it was like a thunder bombing was blowing flat ground. A ball of thunder that was so dazzling that people could not even open their eyes suddenly exploded, bursting out several white finger-thick lights.

"Purple Thunder Yuan Magnetic Cone!"

The man in a gray cloak screamed strangely and was hit by several lightnings, which made the hat on his head explode. The red flag on his hand was charred, and several holes were blown out, like a piece of red rag.

This red flag is also a powerful magic weapon. Moreover, the man wearing a gray cloak is meticulous. He knows that the four people are not far from the flying sword, so he specially opened a hundred feet away and attacked this magic weapon from a distance. However, he did not expect that the four people would use more than a dozen Yin thunder talismans to damage the banner's vitality. He also did not expect that Luo Bei would not fly to his hands, but the former Zixuansanren's magic weapon, the purple thunder primordial magnetic cone. This purple thunder primordial magnetic cone is a thunder magic weapon, which specializes in breaking the Yin evil spirit. When the lightning exploded, even this magic weapon was directly damaged.

"This little purple gold cone is called the purple thunder element magnetic cone?"

Luo Bei was stunned for a moment when he saw the little purple gold cone so powerful. At this moment, the gray figure on the hill had already screamed in anger. "You ignorant junior like ant, dare to destroy my magic weapon! I will definitely crush your bones and ashes!"

Under the exploded hat, there was a thin middle-aged man with triangular eyes. His hair was burnt yellow and he stood up. His face was covered with a hideous and distorted look, and he looked like a ghost.

In one breath, the thin middle-aged man with triangular eyes, Yukong, reached the air less than fifty feet in front of the four people. A long black whip like a poisonous snake suddenly stretched out from his hand and came towards Luo Beijuan.

"Luobei, be careful!" Caishu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi's flying swords all rushed out, but the black long whip was rolled up, and it actually wrapped around three flying swords. The three flying swords were pulled down, and they couldn't pull them all, and were rolled into them. The lightning was unstable. "What kind of magic weapon is this? Even Caishu's Xin Tianzhan Lu can't cut it!" Seeing the critical situation, the purple gold cone exploded, and the lightning contained in it had been used up. Luobei's Sanqianfutu also flew out and slashed at the black long whip that was flying in front of the thin middle-aged man like a stunning force.

"I didn't expect that besides the Three Thousand Futus, you three juniors who are like ants are also in their hands, no wonder they can kill Ma Zhongyun. Tian Xiyue was in seclusion, and Yu Ruochen was also stupid in practicing Taoism. If you let these younger generations come out with such a sword, no wonder you Shushan has such a foundation, and you will still be suppressed by Kunlun!"

The thin middle-aged man smiled coldly, and the three thousand pagodas in Luobei were slashed up, but the black whip was wrapped up in an instant, and he also wrapped his three thousand pagodas.

"not good!"

At this moment, Luo Bei felt that a force was constantly exploding from the black long whip, which shocked his true energy that controlled the flying sword almost scattered. The flying sword was shaking and could not control the flying sword at all. He could not even cut the black long whip. No wonder Xin Tianzhanlu, who was picking Shu, could not escape.

"What other magic weapons and means are used?" As soon as the four flying swords were rolled up, the thin middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he fell to the ground.

Luo Bei also had a bag of Yin Phosphorus sand on his body, but at this time the four of them worked hard to support themselves to barely pull their flying swords and not be directly pulled by this person. Moreover, even if Luo Bei could free up his hands to shake out Yin Phosphorus sand at this time, he didn't know whether this Yin Phosphorus sand would have an effect on this black long whip. Instead, it would burn the flying sword he was wrapped up.

"Just this little trick?" Looking at the four of them gritting their teeth and struggling to support them with all their might, the thin middle-aged man stared at Luo Bei coldly, "It seems that you are Luo Bei."

"Yes, I am Luobei, who are you?" Luobei looked at this man without fear.

"Okay! Since I have done it, I am not afraid to tell you. If you listen, you can die clearly. I am Bai Yuanchen, the fourth disciple of Qu Daozi of Beim Sect."

"Beijing Sect? The people from the Ma family are also instructed by you?"

"You don't have to worry about this. It took me dozens of years to refine the Xuanming Heavenly Fire Flag. I didn't expect that my carelessness would be ruined in your hands for a moment, and you still have such poor cultivation. If my fellow disciples know, I will be ashamed! Today, it is hard to relieve my hatred in my heart." Bai Yuanchen's eyes appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Caishu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi, "These three of them are all your fellow disciples, and they must be very important to you. I will torture the three of them to death in front of you, so that you can't help but feel helpless, and you will be killed by the last one!"
Chapter completed!