At the gate of the city, a middle-aged man wearing gray cloth and a goatee came step by step.

When the old man who had just shot turned his head, the middle-aged man even smiled at them.

After seeing the man, Liu Tianxun shouted happily, "Uncle Hong."

"Meet Mr. Liu." the middle-aged man called Uncle Hong arched himself and saluted Liu Tian.

Song Fei stared at Uncle Hong a little. At the moment, uncle Hong's momentum had dispersed, which made Song Fei feel extremely strong pressure.

Apart from ghosts and immortals, Song Fei has only seen this kind of pressure on one person before, that is Jin Lao of xumiao sect. In addition, he is inferior to situ lie with red beard and red hair in wanjian mountain villa..

He is also a super genius level terror master, and only one step away from entering the ghost fairy.

I'm afraid such a person will be very terrible after becoming a ghost fairy.

The two old men looked at each other. At last, they nodded very tacitly, and then their figures flashed out and rushed to Liu Tianxun's body.

The other party is an expert. They don't want to entangle. They just want to catch Liu Tianxun and leave, and put the completion of the task first.

The two figures are like lightning and arrive in an instant.

When they were about to touch Liu Tianxun's body, the bodies of the two elders suddenly stopped. They saw the middle-aged man who had just come in front of them, blocking Liu Tianxun's front.

Uncle Hong stretched out his hands and seemed to pat them out gently, patting the two old men with the momentum of toppling mountains and seas.

Uncle Hong didn't have the slightest momentum, but under one blow, he directly photographed and flew out of the old man, fell to the ground and smashed a huge pit 50 meters deep.

The Mahayana master really has the power of terror. His body just flies upside down and smashes such a huge pit. If he shoots it directly, I'm afraid it will create a lake as big as a city.

Song Fei redefined the strength of Mahayana masters again. He didn't feel it before. That's because he has a big gap. Now, with the improvement of his strength, he can finally clearly feel the terror of Mahayana masters.

It is worthy of being a master in Mahayana. Even if it is the first level of Mahayana, it can easily crush a master who crosses the robbed territory.

After patting the two old men, uncle Hong said faintly: "it's the first time to see someone in the sphere of influence of Liuzhou Prefecture who dares to offend the childe so blatantly. You two really don't think you've lived too long."

Hearing this, one of the old men angrily shouted, "I've heard a lot of such words. Today I tell you that the boy is dead. Even if you want to, I'm afraid you don't have the strength to keep it."

"Oh, really?" Uncle Hong said with a smile. "It's really fearless for ignorant people. Two poor chess pieces. If you let you know who this is in front of you, I'm afraid you'll even have the heart to commit suicide with regret."

Has the final say, "ha ha ha!" the old man laughed. "Master of Mahayana's peak, I admit that you are very strong. Even if you are promoted to a ghost fairy, I am not as good as you, but today, it is not your final say, this boy must die."

After hearing this, uncle Hong burst out laughing and said, "you really have the confidence to say this. I don't know who gave you the courage."

"I gave them courage." at this time, a young voice resounded through the sky. Yin power gathered in the sky, and the aura suddenly became extremely chaotic. It was like going to worship the king. It condensed behind Song Fei. Soon, the Yin Qi condensed into essence and became a handsome young man.

It is Nangong Xiujie.

After seeing Nangong Xiujie, the two old men sighed relaxed on their faces. Then they got up from the deep pit, arched their hands to Nangong Xiujie and said, "see you, sir."

"Excuse me!" Nangong Xiujie nodded, then looked at Uncle Hong with a smile, pointed to Liu Tianxun, smiled and asked, "I want his life, you want to stop it?"

While talking, the momentum of Nangong Xiujie radiated. People under his momentum immediately felt like the sky was falling, and a sense of powerlessness in the face of the end of the world rose in their hearts.

In particular, uncle Hong, who was in the center of the momentum, gathered around him. It seemed that as long as his answer made Nangong Xiujie dissatisfied, he would face an extremely sad end.

Although uncle Hong's body is like a boat in the storm, it may be destroyed at any time, but his waist is very straight, and he is like a small tree in the storm. Although he can swing and break, he won't bend over because of it.

Under the storm, uncle Hong looked at Nangong Xiujie with clear eyes and said with a faint smile, "I'm not your opponent. Naturally, I can't stop it. It turns out that there are ghosts and immortals behind. How can these two old guys be so bold?"

Nangong Xiujie said, "since you know you're not my opponent, you break your arm and I'll let you go."

Uncle Hong said, "after I broke my arm, can I take them away?"

Nangong Xiujie's face showed a look of amazement. Then his face slowly cooled down and said to Uncle Hong, "do you think I'm joking? No one can hold him today and break his arms. Otherwise, you'll stay with him."

Ghosts have no body, and their arms are naturally part of the soul. If one arm is broken, the strength of the soul will be greatly reduced. Although the realm remains unchanged, the strength will fall sharply. Even if they are promoted to ghost immortals, they will become much weaker in the future.

Moreover, the broken arm left behind is the best tonic for ghosts. It can not only be directly absorbed as medicine, but also be refined into an excellent pill by borrowing other spirit herbs.

This move to deal with ghosts is very vicious, just like killing people.

This is the battle between ghosts. Losers who do not escape in time directly pay their souls, or lose their souls, or are absorbed by others.

With the anger of Nangong Xiujie, the surrounding Yin aura suddenly became cloudy and cold. There was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the temperature became extremely Yin and cold.

Two eyes pierced uncle Hong's face like two sharp blades. The next moment, they may turn into real sharp blades and directly pierce uncle Hong's body.

Nangong Xiujie asked coldly, "let me ask you again. Am I qualified to take this boy?"

"No!" Uncle Hong answered with a smile as he looked at Nangong Xiujie.

"Seek death!" Nangong Xiujie suddenly became angry and promoted to ghost fairy. This is the second time someone dared to violate his words. One is the zombie from Song Fei's appearance last time, and the other is uncle Hong in front of him. Nangong Xiujie shouted, "I don't want your arm. Your whole body will become a part of me."