Chapter 2113: Chasing

Seeing the sky-devouring demonic cloud coming, Ning Bugui looked calm, stretched out his two fingers, and drew an arc in mid-air.

I saw two rays of light, black and white, appearing at the same time, linking each other end to end. There is white in the black, and black in the white, forming a Tai Chi Bagua.

The demonic cloud fell, but was blocked by the Bagua Tu. No matter how the demonic energy roared, it could never destroy the two qi of yin and yang.

"The Sky-Swallowing Demon Cloud has a great reputation, but it seems like it is nothing more than that now."

Ning Bugui blocked Su Qianyi's special move with a casual blow, but his expression was as calm as water, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

"snort!"

Su Qianyi suddenly snorted coldly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

The next moment, a dressing mirror appeared behind Ning Bugui. This mirror was exquisitely carved and exquisite. It swayed slightly in mid-air and shot out hundreds of pink rays of light.

These rays of light were as soft as silk, coming from different angles, and soon entangled Ning Bugui's hands and feet. At the same time, a feminine evil energy emanated from the mirror and was transmitted to his body through these "silks".

"Old guy, let me help you! Now you are trapped by my 'Jiang Li Mirror'. Let's see how you escape!"

Su Qianyi succeeded with one move, her eyes showing excitement.

But before she could be happy for a long time, she saw Ning Bugui's eyes flashing with light, his sleeves and robes swelling in the wind, and ninety-nine and eighty-one Taoist auras appeared around him.

These Daoist energies surrounded his body, cutting like sharp blades, and cut off most of the dense "silk" in a blink of an eye!

"It's just a small trick."

Ning Bugui had an expressionless face and moved his hand. The "Jiang Li Mirror" trembled in mid-air and seemed to be taken away by him.

Su Qianyi's expression changed drastically when she saw this scene from a distance.

This is a magic weapon that she cares about very much. It can use the aura of water to escape into the void. Every fight in the past has achieved unexpected results, but she didn't expect that she would stumble today.

"return!"

Su Qianyi frowned, pinched the magic formula, and tried to take it back.

But the "Jiang Li Mirror" refused to obey his orders. It turned left and right in mid-air, repeatedly pulling between the two of them.

When the stalemate reached a stalemate, Ning Bugui's expression suddenly changed, and he gave up the fight for the "Jiang Li Mirror" without hesitation, and at the same time he jumped up into the sky.

The moment he left the place, the void around him suddenly shattered, as if someone had cut it inch by inch with a knife. The incisions were neat and neat, and then fell into pieces in the blink of an eye.

If you observe carefully with your spiritual consciousness, you will find that there are countless transparent threads where Ning Bugui was standing just now. These threads are as sharp as knives and can cut the void!

"What a pity!"

Mu Xingcai sighed softly.

She had just been looking for Ning Bugui's flaw. While the two were fighting for the magic weapon, Ning Bugui's consciousness relaxed a little, so she decisively took action and tried to use "Wind Silk" to severely injure this person.

Unexpectedly, Ning Bugui was so vigilant and was not hurt by "Wind Silk".

However, Mu Xingcai was not discouraged. At this time, he smiled sweetly and pinched the magic formula in his hand.

The rays of light flashed around her, and eight figures soon appeared. They were the "Eight Ghost Immortals" on whom she relied!

When they were in Luotian Mountain, Mu Xingcai was beaten back by Liang Yan, and the "Eight Immortals" were also left behind.

But because she had merit in stealing the Pudu Golden Wheel, the Buried Emperor personally took action and helped her recast the Eight Immortals.

The re-refined Eight Immortals are even more domineering than the previous puppets, which is why Mu Xingcai dared to challenge Ban Ning.

"go!"

With a sharp shout, the eight puppets rushed into the sky at the same time. Among them, Can Xiangu shook the lotus, and a bright glow suddenly appeared. A vast white field quickly covered Ning Bugui.

Ghost Tou Li held the gold iron crutch in his hand and smashed it down from the front.

The evil Taoist, carrying the Seven-Star Sword, appeared behind him unnoticed and stabbed him in the back of the heart with the sword.

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The Eight Immortals used their strength at the same time, each with their own unique moves. Some attacked from the front, some attacked from the side, and some used Baoguang to restrict Ning Bugui's movements... They cooperated with each other tacitly, and it was perfect!

"It turns out to be a puppet group."

Ning Bugui's expression remained unchanged. He turned his right hand and a wicker appeared in his palm, and he lightly brushed it forward.

I saw thousands of green clouds rising into the sky, turning a thousand times, rippling like water waves.

The evil spirits of the "Eight Immortals" are evil, but the moment they encounter these green clouds, their evil spirits dissipate immediately and their speed also slows down a lot.

Those who knew it was that Yasheng was fighting, but those who didn't knew thought these eight people were singing a show!

Seeing that Ning Bugui defeated the Eight Immortals' attack with one move, Mu Xingcai's face changed slightly, and for the first time, surprise appeared in his eyes.

"This old man... really has some skills!"

She now realized that she had underestimated the other person. Although this person was injured, he was still strong and not the soft persimmon she imagined.

"I don't believe it. Danyang Sheng can fight to a draw with you, but I, Mu Xingcai, teamed up with a Yasheng to defeat you!"

In a flash of thought, Mu Xingcai took action again.

This time, he went all out and poured most of his mana into the puppet core in his body, thereby stimulating the Eight Immortals to form a perfect killing array!

At the same time, Su Qianyi also pushed the sky-swallowing demonic cloud to the extreme. The rolling demonic cloud descended from the sky, trying to swallow up all Ning Bugui's magic power and corrode his flesh and blood.

Faced with the all-out encirclement and suppression by the two Ya Sheng masters, Ning Bugui's eyes narrowed slightly and he pinched the spells in his hands urgently.

But there appeared willow catkins around, drifting with the wind, brushing out clear and turbid air, as if the heaven and earth were in harmony, dragons and tigers were embracing each other, forming a huge vortex!

The Devouring Demon Cloud was swept up by the vortex and floated up uncontrollably; the Ghost Eight Immortals encountered the vortex, but sank uncontrollably...

Ning Bugui was in the center, pointed his hand, and hundreds of green lights appeared in the air, cutting like a sharp blade.

Mu Xingcai was surprised, but the spells in her hands did not stop.

Under her control, the Ghost Eight Immortals continued to attack Ning Bugui's magic vortex, but were repelled again and again by the green light blades, sinking deeper and deeper into the vortex,

"Not good..."

Mu Xingcai felt that the mental connection between herself and the Ghost Eight Immortals was getting weaker and weaker. If they continued to fight like this, they would be completely disconnected.

At the critical moment, she suddenly changed the spell.

I saw a green puppet holding a black flute, playing a gloomy and strange flute sound.

There was another puppet old man, holding a fishing drum, beating it continuously, using the drum beats to echo the flute sound, which made the magic of the flute sound more than doubled.

The two melodies echoed each other, making everyone present feel manic.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Without anyone's command, the monks from the north and south attacked at the same time and soon rushed together. Except for the old ancestor in the realm of transformation, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and the killing intent was extremely strong.

Some monks who were hit too hard soon lost their minds and killed indiscriminately on the battlefield without distinguishing between enemies and friends!

Ning Bugui was also affected, and his breath in his body was rolling, especially those old injuries, as if they were torn open again.

A sweet smell suddenly came from his throat, and a mouthful of old blood came up!

"Hmm..."

Ning Bugui endured the pain and swallowed the old blood again.

In this situation, he must not show any weakness!

He used his magic power to seal the wounds in his body, and he looked calm on the surface, sneering: "What's there to be afraid of a mere magic sound puppet? Let me break it!"

After saying that, he picked a willow leaf beside him at random, put it to his mouth and blew it gently.

The melodious sound spread all around, like Kunpeng flying in the sky, freely waving, completely unrestrained by the magic sound, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth!

It was Ning Bugui's self-created "Xiao Yao You"!

Both sides used music to fight, and the killing moves became invisible. It looked calm on the surface, but it was actually dangerous and thrilling!

After a stalemate for a while, Su Qianyi suddenly saw a flaw, and immediately sacrificed the "Jiang Li Mirror" on his head, pinching the magic formula in his hand.

The mirror surface vibrated slightly, shooting out hundreds of rays of light, as agile as a fish in the air, drilling into Ning Bugui's flaws.

"Come on!"

Ning Bugui smiled instead of getting angry. While playing the melody to defeat the enemy, he practiced the Taoist skills.

The vortex of mana surrounding his body became larger and larger, the clear air gradually rose, and the turbid air gradually fell. Gradually, the Devouring Sky Demon Cloud and the Eight Ghost Immortals could not be seen.

Suddenly, a low roar was heard, and a green bull walked out from the depths of the vortex. Facing the hundreds of fish-like spiritual lights, it did not dodge or avoid, and rushed forward.

Those seemingly mysterious spiritual lights, as long as they were hit by the green bull, were instantly shattered, and all turned into dust and dissipated in the air...

"Moo!"

The green bull's four hooves flew wildly, and the speed was amazing. In a blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Su Qianyi.

With a loud "bang", Su Qianyi's protective spiritual light was smashed by the green bull, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably!

"Not good!"

Mu Xingcai saw this scene from a distance and was shocked.

Although she was not the one injured, Su Qianyi was her strong helper. Now that she was seriously injured by Ning Bugui, she could not win by herself.

"Damn Niubi, he still has such strength!"

Mu Xingcai was complaining at this time.

I thought I had caught a soft persimmon and could make great contributions to Beiming, but I didn't expect that the other party still had such powerful magic power even though he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Mu Xingcai felt a little sad.

Back then, Dan Yangsheng could fight Ning Bugui in his prime!

Now that Ning Bugui was injured, he had to help Emperor Zangtian to refine the "Ghost Eight Immortals" again, and even with Su Qianyi, the leader of Huangyun Pavilion, he was still not his opponent!

"Is the gap between me and Dan Yangsheng, Lingxiao and others really that big?"

Although he was reluctant, Mu Xingcai had to face reality now.

"If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent... It's better to get out as soon as possible!"

Mu Xingcai's mind raced, and she suddenly took out a green banner and pinched the magic formula in her hand.

In an instant, the eight puppets attacked at the same time, and a ray of light flew out from their palms, quickly condensed in the air, and then suddenly exploded.

The secret technique of the fairy puppet, the sky star explosion!

The powerful force spread to the surroundings, shattering the void, submerging the rocks, and even Ning Bugui's magic vortex was briefly torn open...

"Sister, this bull nose is not easy to deal with, let's retreat first!"

Mu Xingcai transmitted a voice, pinched the magic formula in her hand, and used the escape light to roll up the injured Su Qianyi, and rushed away.

The two women left without hesitation, and Wan Dushan, who was fighting on the other side, didn't react at all, and was still fighting with the extremely victorious demon.

When he swept his consciousness, he found that Mu Xingcai and Su Qianyi had already gone far away, and didn't care about his life or death at all!

"These two bitches!"

Wan Dushan was furious, but he was helpless. He quickly pinched the magic formula, and eight bloody knives cut through the void, forcibly cutting off the magic power of the Extreme Demon Lord.

He got a chance to breathe, and without hesitation, he urged the escape light in mid-air and rushed towards the direction where the two women fled.

"Retreat, retreat!"

With Wan Dushan's roar, the Beiming monks finally realized that the situation was over, and they scattered like birds and beasts. Most of them followed him, and some of them fled in all directions...

"Chase?"

The Extreme Demon Lord stopped the escape light in mid-air and turned his head to ask Ning Bugui's opinion.

Ning Bugui did not answer immediately.

He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured the pills in the bottle into his mouth, then closed his eyes slightly and stood there to adjust his breath for a while.

Knowing that his old injury had relapsed, the Extreme Demon Lord couldn't help but frowned slightly, and his eyes showed worry.

"Are you... okay?"

"I'm fine."

Ning Bugui quickly opened his eyes and whispered: "Fortunately, the elixir given to me by Shennong Hu can suppress the injury forcibly in a short period of time, but it can only last for six hours..."

The eyes of the Extreme Demon Lord became more worried.

"Then should we chase them now?"

"Chase!"

Ning Bugui said decisively: "Su Qianyi has been seriously injured by me. Their fighting power has been greatly reduced. It is very likely that they will go to the Fire Refining Valley. We must stop them and not let them join the defenders of the Fire Refining Valley, otherwise it will be very disadvantageous to us!"

"Okay!"

The Extreme Demon Lord did not hesitate at all. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and turned into a magic light to chase forward.

Ning Bugui waved his hand and sat on the back of the blue ox. His speed was only faster than that of the Extreme Demon Lord.

"Kill!"

The 500,000 troops began to chase forward.

Because the Beiming army was demoralized and everyone was in danger, they were now thinking about self-protection and could not form a formation to meet the enemy. Therefore, they were no match for the Nanxuan army.

In addition, with the Extreme Demon Lord charging ahead, the sharp demonic light rushed into the enemy formation, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, making the battlefield a one-sided massacre.

The Northern Ming cultivator fled in a panic, and the Southern Xuan cultivator followed closely behind!

Ning Bugui ignored the remnants of the defeated soldiers below. He rode a green ox and crossed the void at a very fast speed. He saw Mu Xingcai fleeing in a panic from a distance.

"So the Hidden Star Officer of Tiangong City is your kind of person! How majestic were you when you were boasting before? But now you are running away in a hurry, really like a dog that has lost its home!"

Ning Bugui's voice traveled thousands of miles, mocking Mu Xingcai as much as possible, trying to influence the other party's emotions.

At the same time, he waved his sleeves again, and a green light circle flew out of his sleeves. In a moment, hundreds of miles away, it was behind Mu Xingcai in a blink of an eye...