Chapter 449 Death is coming
The young master of the Xuanyin Sect died just like that, and his death was very miserable.

Mu Qingfeng didn't expect that he would encounter such a madman just when he came out to plunder the resources from the surrounding cultivators.

At this time, his body was lying there quietly, lifeless.

Chen Wang was also a little surprised.
The female ghost in the jade hairpin seems to be very easy to talk to.

Many thoughts came to his mind.

The magic weapon in Mu Qingfeng's hand is very powerful. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual sense, he would not be able to resist it at all.
But this time, he was killed by the female ghost so effortlessly.

"Thank you!" Chen Wang said to the woman in the jade hairpin.

Then he immediately picked up the small bell on the ground. The small bell felt heavy and cold to the touch. He quickly put it into the storage magic tool.

The woman smiled slightly.

But just as she was about to turn around and leave, her brows suddenly furrowed.

At this time, an old man appeared on the mountain path. The old man looked very sad, and his facial features were very deep, as if he had something on his mind that he couldn't resolve.

No one actually noticed when this sad-looking old man came here.

Chen Wang's heart trembled and he looked at the old man twice.

The sad-looking old man had a very ordinary aura and looked like an ordinary mortal. But if he was really a mortal, who could come to them silently in such a situation?

The worried old man was not afraid of the female ghost in the jade hairpin. He walked to Mu Qingfeng step by step and sighed softly.

"What a pity! He was such a young talent and died just like that."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wang's heart moved and his brows immediately frowned.

"Could it be someone from the Xuanyin Sect?"

The sad-looking old man looked at Mu Qingfeng for a few seconds, then retracted his gaze and looked at Chen Wang and others.

"A natural furnace, a very good cultivator, and a spiritual pet, a kid who is also a physical cultivator and whose spiritual awareness exceeds his cultivation level."

His eyes were somewhat gentle, but he did not look at the female ghost in the jade hairpin.

The strange thing was that the female ghost in the jade hairpin just looked at him for a few seconds and didn't say anything.

Chen Wang was stared at by this person, and he felt as if his whole body was seen through, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.

The worried old man looked at Chen Wang and said with a smile: "In this day and age, it is rare for you to cultivate your body to this level. What a nice body."

The first half of his sentence made Chen Wang want to continue listening.
There are no techniques circulating in the body cultivation system today.

But the second half of the sentence made Chen Wang's heart sink.

In front of this old man, Chen Wang even wondered if he would be stopped by him in an instant when he opened the bronze door to leave.
He even doubted whether he had discovered the bronze door in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Others certainly didn't dare to speak at this time. The fact that the old man could ignore the pressure from the ghost in the jade hairpin and prevent the ghost from making any rash moves was very telling.

Especially when you can't see any aura at all, the problem becomes even bigger.

But Chen Wang just smiled and said, "Is it possible that there are no subsequent techniques for physical cultivation in the world of immortal cultivation now?"

Chen Wang's tone was very calm. The old man with a worried look on his face glanced at him and said, "It has been lost a long time ago. The limit of physical training is the ninth level. It is just a declining system."

Chen Wang's heart moved.
"Is it true that physical cultivation has no way to continue practicing?"

The special world he saw that day suddenly emerged in Chen Wang’s mind.

The image flashed through his mind like lightning.

The most important thing now is the old man in front of him with a sad face.

The worried old man nodded: "You are not nervous to see me, and you are trying to get some words from me. It's not easy for you, kid."

The look he gave Chen Wang made Chen Wang feel horrified.

He seemed to be looking at not a person, but a piece of food.

Then Chen Wang turned his head and looked at the female ghost in the jade hairpin.

When he turned his head, Chen Wang still felt uneasy.

Feng Lin, Xu Yun and the three civet cats were also trembling with fear at this time, not daring to move at all.

The worried old man looked at the ghost in the jade hairpin and asked, "You are not an ordinary ghost, but the soul of a cultivator. How did you become so injured now?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.

This woman is indeed not an ordinary ghost!

The ghost in the jade hairpin smiled and said, "You are full of murderous aura and your death is approaching, yet you still have the time to meddle in my affairs!"

The worried old man's expression did not change. He frowned and said, "My death is coming soon? Are you talking nonsense, woman?"

The ghost in the jade hairpin said calmly: "Your forehead is black, and there is a murderous calamity surrounding you. I don't think you will survive today."

The worried old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "I have no rivals in this northern land. I have wiped out so many immortal cultivation sects. Yet you say that I will die today. How ridiculous!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wang's heart suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Fuck, this old man is the Nascent Soul stage devil!"

The old demon in the Nascent Soul stage recently swept through the immortal cultivation sects in the north and sacrificed blood in many mortal towns, causing the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people.

Chen Wang came to the vicinity of Danxia Mountain to avoid this devil, but he didn't expect to meet him today.

The woman looked calm and said nothing.

The worried old man pointed directly over there.
This finger contains extremely strong power. It looks ordinary on the surface, but it gives people a great pressure.

Even though it was not directed at Chen Wang and the others, they suddenly felt that their blood, energy and magic power solidified.

Compared with this old man, their magical powers are simply insignificant.

The female ghost in the jade hairpin had obviously anticipated that the old man would take action.

However, at this moment, the female corpse whose consciousness she had just restored took a step forward as if possessed by a ghost, and stood directly between the two of them.

This sudden change not only stunned the sad-looking old man, but also surprised the female ghost in the jade hairpin.

This step seemed to be an instinctive action of the female corpse.

There was a loud bang!
The female corpse's body was blown to pieces!
Her physique was extremely strong, comparable to that of a person in the foundation-building stage. After being refined by Chen Wang, she had many formations carved on her body.

Even if the spiritual weapon was hit, it might not be able to hurt her, but at this moment, it was shattered to pieces by the old man with just a finger.

Not only that, she was unable to withstand the force of his finger at all, and that terrifying force still blasted towards the female ghost in the jade hairpin!
The female ghost raised her bare hand and slapped forward!
There was a loud bang!
The two's seemingly ordinary moves brought about a fierce gust of wind.
A ripple spread outward like a drop of water, and in an instant it knocked Chen Wang, Feng Lin, Xu Yun and others to the ground.

Even with Chen Wang's physique, he couldn't help but spit out blood at this moment.

Feng Lin and Xu Yun had just regained consciousness.
He was previously controlled by the irritating clock, and was now hit by the shock waves from the two men. His eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

The three-tailed civet cat lay on the ground and shivered. It was not seriously injured, but it was extremely scared at this moment.

After one move, a hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the sad old man.

"It's a pity. If I had fought with you in my lifetime, it would have been more enjoyable. But now you are not good enough!"

The female ghost in the jade hairpin did not look at him, but looked in the direction where the female corpse was just now, and was stunned for a moment.

"She is an old friend of mine. It was a rare opportunity for me to see her this time, and I wanted to bring her with me, but you ruined everything."

Her tone was not harsh.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the temperature around her dropped a lot.

There were gusts of cold wind all around. The female ghost in the jade hairpin formed seals with her hands, and a ray of light blasted towards the sad-looking old man!
The worried old man looked calm.
He swept across the northern cultivation world, and now he was facing only a female ghost. Even if this female ghost was a powerful cultivator in her life, she was no match for him now.

The two of them flew into the air and fought each other. Chen Wang couldn't help but be amazed, looking at the female ghost fighting with the sad old man in the sky.

"This sad-looking old man is the Nascent Soul stage demon who swept across the Northern Immortal Cultivation World. How could this female ghost actually fight against this demon!"

Chen Wang felt a little confused for a moment.

He found that he had seriously underestimated the fighting power of this female ghost.

At this moment, the two of them flew into the air, and behind the female ghost appeared a goddess holding a vase.

There was a willow branch inserted in the vase, and the female ghost was sitting in the palm of the goddess.

The worried old man's eyes lit up: "Dharma body? Who are you?"

He shouted coldly!
The surroundings were originally covered with auspicious clouds, but now dark clouds were rolling in and evil spirits were rising to the sky.

The evil spirits transformed into various ferocious beasts, looking extremely ferocious.

He still had a sad look on his face, but this time he did not look like an immortal at all. He seemed like a giant demon.

The two men fought fiercely, and Chen Wang was stunned.

But he reacted quickly and patted the three-tailed civet cat on the head.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you run?"

Xiaobai was startled. At this time, Chen Wang took Feng Lin, Xu Yun and others to evacuate quickly.

The female cultivators and maids who were in the cave earlier were hit by the shock wave and fell to the ground. Now they also ran away together with quick movements.

As for Mu Qingfeng's body, it was also collected by Chen Wang.

Everyone went down the mountain quickly. They didn't dare to fly in the sky at this time, but just left quickly.

In the sky, the goddess holding the vase was fighting fiercely with the sad-looking old man.

The old man pointed his finger and slapped his palm with astonishing momentum, like a thunder in summer.

The female ghost in the jade hairpin was obviously no match for him at this moment, but because of her supernatural powers, the old man did not kill her and that is why he has managed to hold on until now.

At this time, several people came from the sky, one of them was the ancestor of Longshou Mountain.

He saw the old demon fighting with a woman and was stunned for a moment: "Dharma body? Who is this woman?"

He was stunned for a moment, but immediately saw the old devil's eyes flashing with ferocity.

The same was true for the several Nascent Soul cultivators around them.

They each used their magic power, and the terrifying aura emanated from their bodies, and they rushed towards the old demon!
"When gods fight, mortals suffer. Let's go!" Chen Wang urged.

They evacuated quickly at this time, but after leaving for dozens of miles, Chen Wang could still feel the atmosphere of the fight in the sky, which was very turbulent.

Suddenly, the sky was covered by a huge black banner and dark clouds rolled in.

After this huge black flag was raised, it fluttered in the air, covering the area within a hundred miles.
Chen Wang and his friends suddenly lost their way.

The Ghostly Skeleton Banner, this magic weapon has been refined through sacrifices, with wronged souls lingering around it and evil spirits rising to the sky. It has become an extremely terrifying magic weapon.

When he was sacrificed at this moment, the expressions of the monks around him changed slightly, but they still rushed towards the old demon together.

"We must not let him successfully refine this Ghost Bone Banner!" shouted a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Boom! Boom!
The terrible explosions kept ringing!

Chen Wang looked at the battle in the sky and felt a yearning for the powerful strength of the Nascent Soul cultivators.

“Is this the Nascent Soul stage?”

When there were many magical powers fighting, he could not see anything mysterious at all. He was just shocked when he heard the huge noise.

After this old devil activated the Ghostly Bone Banner, even several cultivators of the same level found it difficult to deal with him.

However, the goddess holding the vase took out the willow branch from the vase.

The willow branch instantly became dozens of feet in size. The willow branch shook, and a gentle rain fell, landing on the ghost bone banner.

This kind of magical power is very mysterious. This ghost bone banner is originally an extremely powerful magic treasure, but after being watered by the spiritual rain, its aura has become much dimmer.

Even this sad-looking old man couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Who is this woman? She seems to be familiar with my Ghost Bone Banner."

When he found that the opponent's magical power just happened to restrain his magic weapon, his face changed slightly.

Not only that, at this moment, an ancient sword broke through the air from the horizon, surrounded by sword energy.

A loud bang!
The tip of the sword hit the ghost bone banner.

The black fog between heaven and earth was diluted a lot.

The worried old man's face turned pale and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ancient sword hovered in the air, making a crisp sword sound.

"Who launched the sneak attack?"

Then he saw a middle-aged Taoist carrying a scabbard on his back, riding a huge yellow crane flying from the sky.

He really has the demeanor of a banished immortal.

"Yuan Chengtian, you have caused the anger of the people in the North, why don't you just stop now!"

The Taoist came riding on a crane, and the ancient sword hovered in the air, turning into a stream of light and flying back into the sheath.

This kind of life has a handsome face and extraordinary temperament.

"This old devil's real name is Yuan Chengtian?" Chen Wang's heart moved.

Today he met many great figures in the cultivation world, and the Taoist priest who came riding a yellow crane, which opened his eyes.

Yuan Chengtian said in a deep voice: "You are not a cultivator from the North, who are you?"

The Taoist smiled and said, "I am from Tianhu Mountain."

Tianhu Mountain is not a sect of cultivation in the north, but comes from Western Continent.

The worried old man said in a hateful voice: "You and I have nothing to do with each other in Tianhu Mountain, why do you have to ruin my good deeds?"

The Taoist's tone was calm, but it was as loud as thunder.
"The great law of heaven will never allow a villain like you to harm the world!"

He sat on the yellow crane, ethereal and out of this world.

The worried old man laughed out loud: "Well, if you want me to die, come on if you are not afraid of death!"

He once again activated the Ghost Bone Banner.
But the goddess's Dharma body shook the willow branches, and a gentle rain fell again, suppressing the power of the ghost bone banner.

The worried old man couldn't help but glare at me.

"You girl, I just had a small grudge against you before, it's time to stop."

The ghost in the jade hairpin said calmly: "My old friend died to save me, and I don't want to see you alive either."

The worried old man: “…………”

For some reason, he actually ended up in such a desperate situation today, just as the female ghost said.

He was startled and looked at the female ghost in the jade hairpin.

"Could it be that she really was right, that my death is approaching?"

(End of this chapter)

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