my luck is on

"Little girl, the spell that can be called an old man is worthy of being a disciple of the Refining Realm Sect, and the Taoist robe of the Beast Controlling Sect, but it can't even be blocked by a single blow."

An old man walked out holding a wooden sword with dozens of yellow papers for spells stuck to it.

Ning Juehui flipped her wrist, and colorful pills appeared in her palm.

"This is……"

The old man looked at Ning Juehui suspiciously.

With a snap of Ning Juehui's fingers, a jade-colored pill exploded around the old man.

"Erosion Realm Pill."

The barrier around the old man was corroded, and he said in surprise, "How do you know that there is a barrier around the old man?"

Ning Juehui tossed the elixir in her hand, and said: "The Refining Realm School is not just about refining tools, elixir and eyesight should not be underestimated."

The sound fell, and the spell and elixir exploded between the two of them!

The colorful medicinal powders are scattered, which is really beautiful
But neither of them had time to appreciate it, Ning Juehui's sleeves were scorched in several places, and the old man was not much better.

Looking at Ning Juehui panting, the yellow paper in his hand was scattered all over the sky as if he didn't need money.

It's just that the rate at which the barrier eroded did not decrease, forcing beads of sweat on the old man's forehead to continuously emerge.

The old man looked at Ning Juehui seriously, he just let out a few talisman ghosts, and just stepped out of the barrier, he was poisoned and died before his eyes, turning into a puddle of corpse water.

You know, when he was killing other yellow-haired trails just now, he only spent a few talisman papers.

And the girl in front of her, in just a few breaths, forced herself to use even the treasured talisman ghosts, it's not easy...

"It turns out that the Refining Realm School is also good at insidious methods such as poisoning."

The old man stared at Ning Juehui with a long beard.

Ning Juehui didn't respond much, and threw two more pills over.

"At this age, he is so ruthless and merciless, it is very suitable to come to Shengjiao."

The old man secretly smiled in his heart, but there is no time to delay right now.

If you procrastinate, you will use up all the charms you have hidden in this trip
"Girl, the old man remembers you."

The old man emitted a dazzling radiance and disappeared into the colorful poisonous mist.

Ning Juehui looked at the disappearing figure and sat down.

With lightning speed, the right hand tapped two big acupuncture points on his chest, forcing himself to stay awake.

Just now, the two fought three times, once Ning Juehui blocked it with floating waves, and once bounced away with magic formulas.

But the last spell caught Ning Juehui by surprise.

If he hadn't taken a Juling Guiyuan pill when he turned around, the old man would have already noticed something strange.

At that time, I was really powerless.

Ning Juehui's body throbbed, and black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Even though Ning Juehui tapped the acupoints, her inner breath was still churning, and her spiritual power was running low.

"Brother, I may not be able to help you."

"You have already helped me a lot."

Lu Yang appeared in front of Ning Juehui, gently supported Ning Juehui, and said, "It's been hard work, take a good rest."

Looking at Ning Juehui who fell into a deep sleep, Lu Yang transferred his spiritual power to her.

At this moment, Ning Juehui's coat was scorched black, and the yellow paper was still attached to it.

Lu Yang looked at the remaining runes and formations on the yellow paper, rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "This... how is it possible, although there is only one corner, it is a ring of the Liangyi formation."

What the talisman paper draws is the Liangyi Formation, which contains astonishing spiritual power and destructive power.

But in the whole world, besides Yi Qingfeng and himself, who else can create the Liangyi Formation?
Could it be that Yi Qingfeng was being used or imprisoned?
Thinking of this, Lu Yang unconsciously crushed the talisman paper in his hand.

Could it be that Yi Qingfeng is in the beast gate?

"No, calm down!"

Lu Yang shook his head, he actually wanted to abandon Ning Juehui to find Yi Qingfeng.

If Ning Juehui was abandoned here, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, never returning.

Who drew this talisman?
As long as that person is found, the clue must be on him!

In the main hall square not far away, the two parties are confronting each other.

Sporadic conflicts of spells were constantly exchanged in the air.

"There are too many masters on the other side, should we retreat first?"

A disciple of the Devil's Cult shouted in a low voice to his fellow disciple on the left.

"Inciting fellow sects to defect, die!"

A strong man with a ring of skulls hanging around his neck made a cold voice.

Hearing these words, the hairs of all the pagan disciples stood on end.

Seeing this, Yaochi suddenly became suspicious
Pagans are not people who act recklessly. Knowing that there are two heads of the Beast Sect coming to sit in charge, and even sending people to attack, this is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

What is the idea?
The disciples of the Beast Sect were divided into two groups, one of which controlled the beasts and kept tearing apart the formations set up by the enemy.

The other part is to control the birds in the air and wait for an opportunity to attack the enemy.

The two departments cooperated seamlessly, covering each other no matter whether they were aiding or attacking, without revealing a single gap.

"Hufa Huang, if this continues, the casualties will be uncontrollable."

A pagan disciple shouted at an old man.

The old man said indifferently: "No rush."

A big man gritted his teeth, walked out and said, "I am willing to do my best, please protect the law carefully."

The old man grinned and said, "It must, it must..."

The big man took off the machete on his back, and the birds and beasts around the beast gate suddenly became weak and limp, and fell to the ground one after another.

The Supreme Head of the Yushou Sect, Yue Tenghuang and Yaochi still focused on the old man, completely ignoring the big man.

On the contrary, the disciples around him, looking at the powerful man, started talking about it.

"It looks like Pagan finally sent some powerful characters."

Feng Xiao sneered, showing his sharp canine teeth, and walked out of the crowd.

The big man raised the machete in his hand and shouted: "Chi Yazi, the Holy Religion, is here to ask for advice."

Feng Xiao said contemptuously: "Beast Control Gate, Feng Xiao, come to take your dog's life."

After finishing speaking, a black shadow emerged from behind Chi Yazi.

In an instant, Chi Yazi slashed his own shadow into two, revealing dark red blood from the shadow.

A white shadow flashed across, and Chi Yazi's sleeve was torn open.

The next moment, the clothes on his body were constantly broken.

Chi Yazi snorted coldly, with the flick of his fingers, the two pieces of yellow paper were burnt out, and a golden barrier protected his whole body.

Chi Yazi looked around and said to himself: "It's strange, where did people go?
"By the orders of the gods of the four directions, allow the protection of the beast way!"

Chi Yazi instantly saw the wind surrounding the barrier, which turned into blood red.

"Very well, it seems that you are not the kind of monk who only hides behind."

Chi Yazi grinned loudly, and the machete in his hand left afterimages in the air.

"Beast Walking Jue has reached the fifth level. Congratulations to the head of Yue. It seems that the Beast Control Sect has a lot of talents."

Listening to Yaochi's words, Yue Tenghuang smiled, and said, "It's still far away, but Feng Xiao can indeed be said to be the best disciple in this generation."

Not long after, the clothes on Chi Yazi's body were already in tatters, but as long as it was a fatal attack, it was blocked by the machete in Chi Yazi's hand.

A gust of knife wind came, and Feng Xiao retreated a few feet.