"The so-called ghost assassin is just a few dogs trained from the ghost building," Ning Xi shook her head gently, "I really don't understand where as a dog, your arrogance and superiority come from."

"Are you two dead if you let a terrifying idiot in the ghost building play wild here?" The old man in red robe scolded the two subordinates he brought unhappily, feeling that these two guys had no vision at all.

Swish!

Swish!

The two young ghost cultivators were very arrogant and did not even use their magic weapons. They attacked Ning Xi from both sides.

A person who used the soul-devouring technique, his mouth was wide open, like a bloody mouth of a wild beast;

Another one uses the lowest level yellow magical power "Nether Ghost Claw". The right hand becomes bigger, the nails become longer, and the black and hideous ghost claws become.

Ghost spirit is everywhere!

A gust of wind!

The old man in red robe stared at Yang Tianyou coldly. This lifeless thing would soon crawl at his feet, regretting his heartfelt nonsense for what he had just said.

The next moment, the old man in red robe shrank his pupils and he was so shocked that he suddenly floated up. He wanted to take action, but unfortunately it was too late.

Just now, he saw his two subordinates attacking rapidly and their momentum were rising, completely suppressing Yang Tianyou, thinking that he was sure to win.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two subordinates approached Yang Tianyou, their bodies were strangely stagnant.

Yang Tianyou took the opportunity to stretch out his index finger and poked into the eyebrows of his two subordinates with a lightning speed.

The true fire of Samadhi on the index finger poked on the ghost body, and the ghost body was like lit paper, burning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"What a sharp method. You are not like a person with low practical ability. It seems that the information collected by the Ghost Tower is not complete enough." The old man in the red robe was very annoyed. He smelled the dangerous breath from Yang Tianyou and became suspicious, "Did No. 523 really die at the hands of Mei Lang in the Great Sun Sword?"

"If the No. 523 you mentioned is the female ghost in red, she was indeed killed by Mei Lang, but she was seriously injured by me first." Ning Xi smiled slightly, "To be honest, I have always been looking forward to the second confrontation with your ghost building. After all, I especially want the seventh-grade soul-raising talisman for the Dust Immortal-level ghost assassin to place my soul. Unfortunately, you are the only Dust Immortal to die, which makes me very disappointed."

Swish...

The old man in red robe saw that Ning Xi was so confident and knew that this person must have unparalleled means, so he quickly floated out the door.

That posture was so embarrassing and panicked, and there was no trace of fear and contempt.

"Don't you want me to die? What are you running away now?" Ning Xi smiled and raised his hand a little, and countless runes appeared around him.

The old man in red robe immediately felt like he was surrounded by thousands of troops. He was pressing against him from all directions, making it difficult for his ghost body to move at all.

"You...you are actually a fifth-grade earth master." The old man in red robe struggled to even speak.

The formation is the most difficult to practice.

The 36-year-old fifth-grade earth master is a rare formation genius.

"I've just been promoted." Ning Xi smiled shyly, "If you came early, it would have to work hard to deal with you. Now, you are here to give me the seventh-grade soul-raising talisman."

Ning Xi raised his hand and inserted it into the ghost body of the old man in the red robe, grabbed a soul-raising talisman. When he saw that it was only a sixth-grade person, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"Why are you not a seventh-grade person?" Ning Xi was very angry, and his fingertips were hiding the true fire of Samadhi, "Swoosh..." and poked the ghost body, "You are a mid-stage Dust Immortal, but you are not as good as a early-stage Dust Immortal. You are incapable of being like this. Are you ashamed of your ancestors?"

The old man in red robe really wants to scold you, you are a dog, you took my sixth-grade soul-raising talisman, and you still think your grade is low. Are you still a human being?

If you really have a genius, don’t use my soul-raising talisman.

But he was suppressed by the Soul Setting Array, but he was also attacked by the Samadhi True Fire, so he could not scold him.

The depressed ghost body was almost exploded.

"You dare to stare at me. Look at you, you seem to be very dissatisfied. Then you can do it and fight to the death with this Taoist priest." Ning Xi poked his fingers very vigorously, causing holes in the ghost body of the old man in the red robe to be everywhere, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Then, Ning Xi withdrew the Soul-Stationing Array and said, "In order not to say that I will use the formation to oppress you, I will remove the formation and fight fairly with you."

The old man in red robe trembled with anger and was covered with countless cracks.

Now that he has been severely injured, he can be killed by a Golden Pill Realm.

What else can you talk about? Fairness, your uncle?

The old man in red robe always felt that he was a thick-faced person, but at this moment he felt that he was a tiny witch compared to the bastard in front of him.

"We monks, why are you afraid of a battle?" Ning Xi was filled with true energy, "What? Do you have no courage to fight with me? You're useless."

"KaKaKa..."

The ghost body of the old man in the red robe collapsed completely and was so horrible.

"A bunch of poor ghosts!" Ning Xi killed three ghost cultivators and finally only obtained a sixth-grade soul-raising talisman, a sword and a ruler.

The sword is a ghost flying sword made of ghost wood. It is only one foot long and black all over. It is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

The ruler is a Chongyuan ruler, about half a foot long, and is the best acquired spiritual treasure, used to smash people.

"This ghost sword is small and exquisite. It is often used to sacrifice and refine it with true qi, so it can be united with people and become more and more fulfilling. It is a good magic weapon." Ning Xi planned to give it to Tang Guichen.

As for Chongyuan ruler, he plans to sell it and buy spiritual medicine.

Ning Xi practiced the dream eating method for a while before she started to sleep.

But shortly after lying down, he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, turned his head and looked at the door of the house.

"Bang..."

The door of the house was pushed open with a strong force and even the latch was broken.

A white-haired old man in white walked in from outside the door with a cold face.

"Why, your master has ascended and you have become the master of the spectator, I won't take my uncle seriously. I don't know how to salute me when I see me. Hum..." The old man in white felt even more cold on his face, and he opened his mouth and scolded, "Things that are not ruled!"

Ning Xi thought about it carefully but didn't remember who this person was. Baiyun Temple has always been a single lineage, so it was impossible for him to have a master uncle.

Seeing this person trespassing into Baiyun Temple in the middle of the night, breaking the door and cursing people again, Ning Xi was also annoyed and said, "Who are you? Haven't your mother taught you? You have to knock on the door when you go to someone else's house. You can only enter after your master allows you.

It seems that you are also a person who has been buried in the soil. After living for so long, you don’t even understand the most basic rules. Have you lived to be a dog?"

The old man in white was so angry that his nostrils were sprayed with heavy breaths and said, "Miaomiao Taoist is a master of his generation. Why did he teach you such an uneducated bastard? Since you don't know how to talk to your elders, I will discipline you well on your behalf."

"call……"

The wind blew in the bedroom.

The old man in white robe roared, his body floating in the air, looking down at Ning Xi, with a huge pressure like a storm of rage, thundering.

The first thing that is affected is the table, chair, bed and cabinet in the house.

Bang bang...

One after another, they could not bear it, and were crushed and broken into rotten wood chips.

Then, all the pressure came.
Chapter completed!