The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The old man walked out of the city lord's mansion and chased him out using the aura he had captured in the basement.

Ning Xi's mind was moved. The aura she had deliberately left behind was captured and used by the mystic master.

Su Haoyang saw Ning Xi's lips raised with a smile in her eyes, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"The fish took the bait, I'm happy." Ning Xi replied.

"What kind of fish?" Not only Su Haoyang was curious, but others were as well.

Ning Xi said: "You will know later!"

The others were speechless, and this woman also began to learn to play it off.

After walking for about half an hour, Luo Yinhuang looked ahead and made a stop gesture to everyone, "There's something wrong here."

"What's wrong?" a Mahayana monk asked with a frown.

Others looked around and found nothing wrong.

Luo Yinhuang said: "There is something wrong with the fluctuations in the surrounding air!"

Ning Xi looked at a dark-looking alley ahead with interest, "Fellow Taoist, since the five ghosts and seven evil formations have been arranged, it would be unreasonable not to show up."

Everyone was startled and looked towards the dark alley. They didn't find anyone's presence from that position!

At this time, an old man wearing Taoist robes slowly walked out of the alley.

He looked at Ning Xi coldly and said, "It turns out it's you, a little girl. Your cultivation is not very good, but your eyes are very vicious."

"Did you break the spell I cast on them?" He glanced at Doulun and his group with a sure tone.

Ning Xi crossed her arms and said leisurely: "Yes! Your spell is too low-end and has no challenge at all."

"You are looking for death!" The old Taoist's face was full of evil, "Don't think that you are proud of breaking my spell. You should try my Five Ghosts and Seven Evil Formation first."

Then he turned his hands a few times, and there were waves of wind blowing around him, making people feel a chill unconsciously.

This old Taoist was in the Mahayana stage and had very powerful mystical skills. The formation of five ghosts and seven evil spirits he set up was very powerful. These cold and cold air quickly formed five vortexes.

Five pairs of white bone hands stretched out from the whirlpool, and five skeletons exuding thick evil aura walked out of it, each carrying the power of the Mahayana stage.

"Everyone, be careful. This skull is very strange and dangerous. You hide in the middle, and a few of us will deal with it!" A Mahayana monk suggested.

Several other Mahayana men surrounded Ning Xi and others, and then rushed over to confront the five skeletons without hesitation.

It's a pity that no matter how they attack and smash the skeletons, these guys can regroup and attack again. Waves of evil energy erode their bodies, making these Mahayana monks very uncomfortable.

"What kind of formation is this? It's so weird!" A Mahayana member of the Ji family looked gloomily as he watched the newly chopped skeleton automatically heal itself, but his spiritual power had been consumed by 30%.

"We can't continue like this. Once our spiritual power is exhausted, it will be dangerous." Another person said.

"Young Master, you go first!" Another Mahayana member of the Ji family said to Ji Huai who was in the protective circle: "We are delaying the queen."

The old Taoist said disdainfully: "You want to run away? How naive! I, the thunderbolt of the Five Ghosts and Seven Evil Formations, have besieged and captured dozens of Mahayana monks alive. How can you, the losers, want to escape?"

These words changed the expressions of several Mahayana monks.