The moonlight is vast.

Midnight.

The silver gauze fell on Tushanjun's black robe, without any reflection of light, as if a black hole contained it all.

"I heard that the young master of Yangcheng is looking for a ghost cultivator wearing a black robe. He must be you."

The ancestor of the Ding family shifted his gaze to Tu Shanjun.

Although the gloomy aura is restrained, it still gives people a sense of horror, as if they are in darkness when they look directly at the other person, and the five senses and six consciousnesses are suppressed.

There was an acquaintance in the past, and the Eighth Young Master from Yangcheng sent someone to inquire, so Ding Chuanli recorded it.

Hearing this, Tu Shanjun's eyes narrowed.

If there's anyone I don't want to be associated with the most, it's Yangcheng.

In this already dangerous situation, there is no guarantee what the other party will do.

Just like a terminally ill person, he will always go crazy in order to survive.

What's more, facing Jin Dan in the later stage has already made Tu Shanjun nervous enough, and the person in charge of Yangcheng is at the peak of Jin Dan.

It is said that he is the first person under the Nascent Soul. This kind of old monster makes people shudder just thinking about it.

‘Is Yang City disturbing my mind?’

Thoughts flashed across his mind, but Tu Shanjun was not affected at all.

Not to mention that Yangcheng didn't know that they had arrived at Beiluo Mountain. Even if the Ding family ancestors were to pass the news there, it would take a lot of effort given the distance.

It is unrealistic to expect the first person under the Nascent Soul to fly over.

"The answer will be revealed when you are all bound."

As soon as the cold voice sounded, the seal in his hand was already formed.

"Kingsword!"

The wind rustled, and the shadow of the sword rang under the moon.

Tens of thousands of sword shadows condensed in the darkness, flashing coldly under the moonlight.

The storm was approaching, and coercion burst out from Tu Shanjun's body. A vacuum seemed to be formed in the small courtyard, squeezing out all the monks.

The clan elders at the gate of the courtyard were already panicking.

Once the Golden Core cultivator takes action, disaster will follow for hundreds of thousands of miles around, and maybe the entire Beiluoshan Mountain will be overthrown.

"The Qi Family Formation?"

"quick……"

The clan elders were pushing and trying to use their escape skills to leave.

How could Tushanjun give them this opportunity?

The ghost horns on the forehead wind together to form vertical eye lines, the complex large snowflake pattern on the top of the head unfolds, and the ground lines under the feet touch.

The realm of ignorance is open.

All the monks around were accommodated.

"disease!"

The transformation of the ghost hand caused the sword shadow to fly quickly, killing the ancestor of the Ding family and also covering the elder of the Foundation Establishment clan who was unfolding his spell at the entrance of the small courtyard.

It would be better to say that Tu Shanjun’s original intention was to abolish all the foundation-building monks of the Ding family first.

It would be even better if we invite the ancestor of the Ding family to return reinforcements and let him attack.

The ancestor of the Ding family had a stern look in his eyes, crossed his hands, and turned his fingers into the shape of a lotus seal. The mana barrier turned into a white lotus, and the petals immediately flew away and turned into a hard shield, blocking the condensed sword shadow from the sword control technique.

The sound of jingling gold and stone can be heard endlessly.

Tu Shanjun's attacks were restrained, and he started with a simple test, without any intention of wreaking havoc.

Everything looks just right.

The ancestor of the Ding family looked solemnly, because the black-robed ghost cultivator had already appeared in front of him.

The moment he was enveloped by the two layers of extended lines, Ding Chuanli felt that this was the worst decision he had ever made. Stepping into the realm of ignorance was as if the other party had seen through his next move.

"escape."

"disease."

The escaping light flickered, and Ding Chuanli flew over the sea of ​​clouds.

The corner of Tu Shanjun's lips curled up into a smile. This move was just what he wanted. Then he turned into black light and chased after him.

He is not worried about Ding Xie in the small courtyard.

With his peak cultivation level and the magical treasure Soul Flag as his companion, even the Golden Pill cultivator can't help Ding Xie now. The strength of the Yin God in the soul flag has regressed compared to when he was alive, and he cannot withstand the numerical advantage.

Now is definitely not a good time for them to mess with Ding Xie.

…

The sky is cloudy.

The churning mist condensed into thick lumps.

"Why do you need to wade into troubled waters, Fellow Daoist Li? The souls of Sanbao's father and mother are not in my hands."

"I believe that Fellow Daoist Li's weight in San Bao's heart can make him give up the pursuit of his soul."

"Just keep going..."

"Do you think this is the right thing to do, Fellow Daoist Ding?" Tu Shanjun said something rare, but it was just a rhetorical question.

Seeing Ding Chuanli's silence, Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Don't let anyone know anything, just keep it secret and say a few words in a hazy way. It's really irritating."

"Either you say it or you don't say anything at all."

Tu Shanjun did not continue to argue. He was already past the age of pursuing secrets, and he knew how to protect himself wisely and avoid causing trouble.

However, some things cannot be compromised.

What's more, Mr. Tushan is accustomed to helping his relatives but not taking care of others.

A wave.

Jianwan turned into a long shadow and surrounded Tushanjun.

When the sword control skills started, the sword light flew like a scaled fish leaping in the clouds.

Ding Chuanli nodded slightly: "Okay, since I became a golden elixir, I haven't competed with anyone yet, so let me see the strength of the ghost cultivator."

"Green Lotus Method."

A lotus platform appears at the foot, with a total of twenty-nine petals inside and outside.

Even the Taoist robes on his body are covered with patterns, which are connected with the aura of the lotus platform at his feet.

Ding Chuanli flipped his wrist, and the bracelet on his wrist burst into cyan light, and the opening opened into a cyan rhizome shape, turning into a magic sword with cyan light flowing through it.

The lotus rhizome is used as the handle, and the small lotus base is used as the sword block.

The eight-sided prism turned into sword light, which only made people's eyes sting.

Although the Ding family in Beiluoshan is a famous family, they don't have many magic weapons.

The intact magic weapon is always with Ding Chuanli.

"go!"

Jianwan collided with the Qinglian magic weapon, and Tushanjun took two steps back violently, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

That magic weapon is indeed extraordinary and should be an excellent thing.

"burst."

With the thought, the black-red blood attached to the sword pill suddenly condensed into a human shape.

Boom.

The aftermath of the explosion evaporated the surrounding fog clouds, and also caused a huge distance between the two suspended figures.

The sword pill and the green lotus magic weapon are separated at the touch.

When it was returned to the hand, there were two shallow cracks on the sword pill. This top-quality magic weapon was no match for the magic weapon. It just changed into this shape after a collision. If the struggle continued for a few rounds, it would be scrapped.

The green lotus magic weapon hovered beside Ding Chuanli, and Ding Chuanli's eyes were filled with distress.

He had been blasted by a spell just now, causing blood and stains to splash up, which dimmed the magic weapon's aura, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.

The spirit demon blood killing technique uses the ghost blood of Tushanjun, so its power is naturally incomparable.

And with Tu Shanjun's research and development of the technique, the blood killing technique has become more convenient, and it can have an unexpected effect in a fight. Especially if the ghost blood is hung on the flying sword in advance, it can catch the opponent off guard.

Tushanjun raised his head and glanced at the sky, and saw that the dusk was light.

It's time to end this battle.
To be continued...