Chapter 178

"Hum, little girl, if it weren't for your patriarch's face, I wouldn't talk nonsense with you. Today, I must take this mark away!"

The figure in black robe was a little angry. His sleeve robe waved gently and a rainbow rushed out immediately.

Several old men behind the red haired woman took a step forward, kneaded their hands and burst forward at the same time. Several rays of light burst together and crushed the rainbow light.

Then, these lights were castrated and continued to rush towards the black robed figure.

The figure snorted coldly, and one hand was claw like. Unexpectedly, Shengsheng caught the light. Then, with a slight force, the light burst into pieces.

"If you dare to fight with me, it's almost as good as calling your patriarch."

He was immediately angry. After crushing the light, his palm stretched out again and pressed against the void.

On the heads of those old people, countless spiritual powers gathered, forming a huge palm in the blink of an eye, and then covered it with majestic pressure.

The whole heaven and earth is dark. The palm is too huge to block out the sky and the sun.

However, the old men were not in a hurry. When their palms reached over them, a light curtain suddenly lit up, enveloping them with Yang Xuan. Their huge hands stagnated in the air and could not continue to fall.

Yang Xuan looked at the scene with dignified eyebrows and eyes, and was worried.

The purpose of these people is obviously not him, but the immortal sword in his hand, or the strange green Rune in the air.

But no matter what, he can't get away now. Let alone resistance, he doesn't even have the control of his body. The immortal sword seems to control him.

"No, if it goes on like this, I will suffer when they decide."

Li Lao's death made him a little wary. In front of these people, their lives are not worth mentioning. The most important thing is that they are now associated with the rune, and they are likely to be involved later.

The duel of such big people, even the aftershock, is not something he can bear.

Most importantly, he has now confirmed the value of the spirit grass in the storage bag.

The golden spirit grass is just one he took out at will, but it will also be remembered by the golden figure. If the remaining spirit grass in his storage bag is found, I'm afraid it can't be saved at all, and even bring him the disaster of killing.

"Damn it, get back to me!"

He kept trying to regain control of his body, but the spiritual power in his body had already been out of his control, and the only thing he could mobilize was the heavenly eye and divine consciousness.

Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, immediately controlled his divine consciousness and looked at his body.

All the spiritual power is flowing along a mysterious route, and the immortal sword seems to have become a part of it. The spiritual power continuously flows into it and feeds itself back, forming a virtuous circle.

"No wonder, it seems that this immortal sword is strange."

He whispered in his heart, trying to block the flow of spiritual power with divine consciousness.

However, there were many very pure vitality mixed in the spiritual power, which could not be shaken, let alone stopped, with the strength of his divine consciousness.

While he tried to get out of control, the attack of the figure in black stopped, and his body became more and more illusory, as if it could disappear at any time.

This situation lasted for about two or three seconds. I saw a flash of light around the black figure, and his figure suddenly became solid.

This is a real entity, no more half unreal.

"This is... Transposition!"

The red haired woman exclaimed, her face very dignified.

This is a very profound technique. It is not easy to use it, and the requirements for cultivation are also very high.

The black robed man Jie smiled: "the female child is very knowledgeable. For the sake of the Phoenix patriarch, you should step back. It's not difficult for you."

On his body, a misty black air rose slowly, with the power of suppressing heaven and earth, and even the clouds above his head became more gloomy.

Several old men around the red haired woman couldn't help looking up at the sky and looked dignified.

"Several elders, please give out the family treasure!" The woman in red gritted her teeth and said.

The man in black picked his eyebrows and looked a little ugly: "my patience is limited. If you don't retreat, don't blame my ruthlessness!"

With that, his black robe was windless and automatic, and a scroll flew out of his sleeve and floated in mid air.

As soon as the scroll appeared, there was a faint cry in the air. It was very sad and moving.

The red haired woman was surprised. After hesitating for a moment, she hugged her fist and bowed and said, "senior, I Phoenix people are willing to pay a certain price. I just hope senior don't do it."

"Hum! I want this thing. Either give it to me or!"

The black robed man's eyes were cloudy and he had lost his patience. The scroll floating around him slowly unfolded, revealing a picture of ghosts.

There are countless fierce ghosts in the picture, sinking and floating in a big river, with a ferocious face.

The howling and crying became clear, like the scream of a tortured man before he died. It was very sad, and a fierce ghost flew out of the picture of 100 ghosts.

The ghost bears a skull, its body is composed of black fog, and there is a distorted face on its chest. The wailing sound comes from there.

As soon as the ghost comes out, the wind and cloud changes color.

The whole grassland had a slight Yin wind, and the dark fog around the ghost was more and more swirling, flying slowly towards the old people.

"There's still a chance to go back now. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

The black robed man spoke again. He deliberately reduced the speed of ghosts in order to give them time to consider. Obviously, he was also afraid. If some chose, he didn't want to do it.

The red haired woman pressed down her fear and clenched her teeth: "elder, I have offended you, elders, please use family tools!"

As soon as her voice fell, the old men took a few steps forward and formed a circle. Then they closed their eyes, pinched a gesture and chanted words.

"In that case, go to hell!"

The black robed man snorted coldly, and the ghost suddenly turned into a dark shadow and rushed over at a very fast speed.

However, when it came in front of the old people, it was blocked outside by the light curtain. The light curtain seemed to have some power. As soon as the ghost touched it, it immediately screamed, bubbling white smoke and greatly reducing the black fog.

"Phoenix's divine fire!"

As soon as the pupil of the black robed man shrinks, only one face-to-face can hurt his ghost like this. It must be Tianke's thing, and some divine fire must be added to the light curtain.

With a cold hum, he took out a bell from his waist and wanted to drive it.

"Taoist friend, wait a minute."