The Immortal Spiritual Picture

At this time, the other two Yuanying cultivators were also examining Patriarch Haofeng.

The fat and blood-red Taoist monk looked at Patriarch Haofeng carefully, then sneered and said in an ambiguous way:

"This Taoist looks unfamiliar!

I have been in charge of this market for more than a few decades, but I seem to have never seen you."

Patriarch Haofeng was unmoved. He looked at another evil cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuanying who was wearing a black robe and had a plain face, and said:

"Although you have never seen me, I am familiar with you. I think I have seen you somewhere in the Baisha Sea in recent years?"

The man looked up at him, but did not answer. Instead, he asked:

"Are you not going to start yet?"

The fat evil cultivator smiled and said:

"Let me explain the rules to this new Taoist first!"

The other Jindan cultivators who were sitting there did not dare to say anything and looked at these evil cultivators in the Yuanying stage, but they were ready to watch the show.

At this time, Patriarch Haofeng laughed arrogantly. Just when he was about to say something, there was a sudden violent fluctuation of spiritual energy outside, accompanied by bursts of explosions!

The faces of all the cultivators present changed.

The fat evil cultivator who was the leader of the casino and the market took out his weapon on the spot. After a shout, he turned into a beam of light and flew out of the casino.

Patriarch Haofeng still held Patriarch Xuanlin, with an expression that seemed to be watching the excitement. He said to the black-robed Yuanying evil cultivator:

"My fellow Taoist, why don't we go and see the excitement?"

The black-robed evil cultivator's spiritual sense swept the vicinity, and saw that outside the casino, the fat cultivator was fighting with a young cultivator holding a black knife. Although the young cultivator was only at the fifth level of the Yuanying, slightly lower than the red-robed fat evil cultivator, he did not seem inferior in the fight. In fact, because of the sharp sword in his hand and other reasons, there was a hint that the fat cultivator could not resist.

This knife cultivator was none other than Feng Yidao.

At this moment, he had removed the disguise technique and was fighting with the red-robed Nascent Soul evil cultivator with his original appearance.

But for some reason, although the red-robed evil cultivator was at a disadvantage, he did not use the square-style formation to attack Feng Yidao.

When the black-robed cultivator saw Feng Yidao and the spiritual knife in his hand, his face changed slightly, and he said without thinking:

"I don't like to join in the fun, please go ahead!"

After he said that, he stood up and seemed to want to leave.

Patriarch Haofeng smiled and did not stop him.

Behind Patriarch Haofeng, Luo Yan hid his hand in his sleeves and moved his fingers slightly.

However, when the black-robed cultivator walked to the door with his back to Patriarch Haofeng and others, a sword light with hidden murderous intent suddenly shot behind him!

The black-robed evil cultivator, who had not been too wary of the cultivators in the casino, changed his face!

However, he was a Nascent Soul evil cultivator who had been in power for many years. When faced with danger, his reaction was much faster than that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

He saw that as he waved his sleeves, the ghost energy under his feet surged, and he escaped from the casino in an instant!

And the sword light, like a maggot attached to the bone, chased him closely!

At this moment, the ancestors Xuanlin and Haofeng attacked at the same time. The ancestor Xuanlin turned into a residual image and disappeared in an instant, and then appeared not far in front of him, blocking his way.

At this time, the black-robed evil cultivator didn't understand that these people, or Feng Yidao who suddenly appeared to make trouble, were actually coming for him.

One against three, and one of them was a late Nascent Soul cultivator, the situation was not favorable for him.

The black-robed evil cultivator thought so, but he waved his wide sleeves calmly, and suddenly, a black gourd flew out, and it was seen spinning in the air, and then spit out a lot of ghost fog!

Ancestor Xuanlin's face condensed. She could see that the gourd with a ghostly aura was of high grade, and it seemed that it was only one step away from being upgraded to a spiritual treasure. Thinking of this, she immediately protected her body with a protective aura. At the same time, Luo Yan's sharp sword intent shot out!

Only the sharp sword intent

However, at this moment, something strange happened!

Suddenly, a cry like a ghost howling came from the black ghost fog. At the same time, the ghost fog expanded instantly and swallowed Luo Yan and others!

In the ghost fog, Luo Yan and others used a protective aura and a protective magic weapon, and their spiritual consciousness swept around, searching for the traces of the black-robed evil cultivator.

Unexpectedly, in this ghost fog, Luo Yan could not find any trace of the black-robed evil cultivator at all. Not only that, Luo Yan could not even detect the traces of Ancestor Xuanlin and others!

Seeing this, Luo Yan was extremely alert.

While the spirit swords were guarding her, Luo Yan used her hands to cast spells, trying to find the traces of other people, but she unexpectedly failed.

"It seems that the evil cultivator's methods are extraordinary. We must be more careful."

Luo Yan whispered, and then walked towards a place where the ghost fog was thinner!

However, at this moment, many ghosts suddenly appeared from nowhere. These ghosts had different cultivation levels, and the highest was only in the late Jindan stage. Most of them were human races, and they attacked Luo Yan at the same time!

At the same time, on the other side, the ancestor Xuan Lin looked at the ugly spirit beast with two heads in front of him, smiling and shaking his head.

"Little guy, do you think you can stop me?"

However, with this spirit beast, Ancestor Xuanlin could be completely sure that this black-robed evil cultivator was indeed the Ghost Hand Hu Dao they were looking for, because the hair on this spirit beast was exactly the same color as the hair they found in the cave before.

At the same time, the black-robed evil cultivator, Ghost Hand Hu Dao, was hiding in the heavy ghost fog, waiting for an opportunity to attack Ancestor Xuanlin at any time.

On the other side, Ancestor Haofeng was also entangled by a Yuanying ghost and many Jindan ghosts.

This Ghost Hand Hu Dao is indeed worthy of its reputation. There are so many ghosts in his magic weapon, and there are even Yuanying ghosts. It seems that today, he has to fight a big battle!

Thinking of this, Ancestor Haofeng's eyes surged with murderous intent.

At the same time, outside the ghost fog, Qi Zhi threw all the destroyed formation flags in his hand aside, and wiped his hands with a handkerchief with disgust, and then threw the handkerchief out.

After doing all this, Qi Zhi smiled proudly.

"Finally, I have dismantled this broken formation. I guess it will take a while for my brothers to finish. I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well deal with those low-level evil cultivators to prevent them from continuing to do evil and sacrifice our human cultivators."

After Qi Zhi muttered to himself for a few words, he waved his hand and summoned several fourth-level puppets.

Under his control, these puppets emitted a wave of spiritual power at the same time, and then shot off in different directions!