One of the four ghost generals was armed with a golden bow and arrow, and it was obvious that he had shot the arrow just now.

Of the other three, some were armed with broadswords, some with swords, and some with spears.

Whether it is these weapons or these ghost generals, they can see that they are not bad, it seems that this is what Zhao Danzhu prepared for them.

Jiang Qingjiu was holding a talisman in his hand, and he had to stop Zhao Danzhu, otherwise Xi'an City would be finished.

Xiao Qingzhen lost an arm due to the battle with the Red Dust Sect, and his strength was not as good as before.

Huang Zimo proposed: "Xiao Qingzhen doesn't have to make a move, the four ghost generals, we can deal with it." “

Everyone agreed.

The senior monk of Xiangji Temple stepped forward and said, "The ghost who shoots arrows will be handed over to the poor monk." “

After the monk finished speaking, the aura in his body skyrocketed, and the surface of his body exuded a golden Buddha light. Step on your feet and come out.

The old monk's strength has really improved again, and the spell in Jiang Qingjiu's hand has been opened, and there is a rotating miniature magic circle on the palm of his hand, and he said, "Leave the sword to me." “

The kitten in the hat on the back of Jiang sake moved, and I don't know if it was awake.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiwen was silent and leaned into a ghost general.

Huang Zimo smiled, his own strength was not as good as Liu Jiang, and this was not the time to be reckless, and said: "The last one will be handed over to you, Brother Liu." “

Liu Jiang laughed loudly and returned with an atmosphere: "Okay." ”

The monk and the archery ghost will start a fierce battle, and the archery ghost will force the monk back, a series of eighteen arrows, chasing the monk and beating violently!

The monk avoided its edge all the way, and a hole was shot out of the main space.

Both sides still moved the battlefield to the ground, and the others also fought on the ground.

Huang Zimo and Xiao Qingzhen glanced at each other, and the two of them understood that they planned to directly catch Zhao Danzhu and recapture the ghost flute.

But at this time, two people appeared beside Zhao Danzhu, and these two people were none other than Wang Xu, the old man of the Red Dust Sect, and Wenqing, an elegant young man.

The old man looked at Xiao Qing's lost arm, smiled proudly, and said, "Xiao Qing, I didn't expect it, the Qi Instrument Two Qing Array you created at all costs didn't even hurt a single hair of mine in the end." ”

Xiao Qingzhen's mentality is quite peaceful, he and Huang Zimo retreated, if they fight with him at this time, they will definitely only suffer.

It depends on the results above.

Jiang Qingjiu wanted to fight quickly, and the magic circle in his hand was sacrificed, and he was infused with aura, wanting to kill with one blow.

The ghost general carried the sword and slashed down directly, the formation has not yet been fully formed, and the power of activation cannot be fully exerted now.

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, and with the vaporization sword, he caught the blow of the ghost general, and his arm was numb consciously. A trace of blood spilled from the tiger's mouth, and it seemed that the strength of the ghost general should not be underestimated.

Seeing that he couldn't hit it with a blow, the ghost general's backhand was another sharp blow, and the gems inlaid on the sword continued to shine brightly, and the strength suddenly increased several times, Jiang Sake was worth stepping back and giving up the formation.

When Jiang Qingjiu landed, the sword had already slashed on the formation, and the formation that had not yet been formed was directly shattered.

The ghost general gained momentum, jumped up quickly, and slashed out several sword blades.

The sharp blade of the sword, like a tornado, left a deep ravine in the ground.

Jiang Sake's handle turned the qi into a shield of light, guarding his body. The two collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the snow around them was suddenly lifted and scattered in midair, all melting.

Jiang Qingjiu's expression was solemn, he clashed with it with a sword in one hand, took out a charm in the other, and prepared the formation, this time he didn't want to create a one-hit killing formation like last time, but made a formation that could be used quickly.

The light blue formation was still formed, Jiang Qingjiu suddenly retreated, raised his hand, and the blue formation turned in a circle in his hand, and a palm-sized speed of light gushed out.

The sudden blow made the ghost general unavoidable, and hit his body hard. The beam grew smaller and smaller, and slowly faded away.

The ghost general stood up, seemingly unharmed by the beam. still rushed over for a while, more fearless than just now, it was simply fighting for life.

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, how did this ghost deal with it, it seemed that ordinary moves couldn't hurt him at all.

On the contrary, the monk on the side relied on a pure masculine righteousness to suppress the yin energy around the ghost general, and beat the ghost general to the point of defeat.

Jiang Qingjiu knew that he could wipe it out by using the thunder law, but in this situation, the ghost would blindly fight to the death, and he couldn't make a formation at all.

In the distance, Liu Jiang arranged a large array of purple qi, suppressing the ghost general, and within a hundred miles, the purple qi came from the east, rolling in momentum, mixed with a stream of aura, and launched a fatal blow. His space suddenly turned pale, and only a roar was heard, and the ghost was directly wiped out by the hundred purple qi, leaving only a pile of ashes.

On the other side, Zhang Yiwen mobilized the breath of Qingcheng Mountain and directly wiped out the ghost general, and when the two sides walked out of that space, almost in a moment, Zhang Yiwen completed the killing of the ghost general. The foundation of Qingcheng Mountain is really strong, and Jiang Qingjiu can't help but wonder what kind of power it will have if he calls the Three Thousand Sword Shrine.

Jiang Qingjiu suddenly thought that he had double kaleido-kalei, only since he opened the shackles, he hadn't used kaleido-kalei, and he didn't know if it would have any effect on the ghost general.

Jiang Qingjiu closed his eyes tightly, the aura in his body ran for a big week, his eyes opened suddenly, and he saw that the ghost general had a sword standing on his head.

Tighten two finger widths.

Jiang Qingjiu's pupils flowed a trace of blood red, looking quite demonic, he looked at the ghost general indifferently, and after a tight moment, the ghost general withdrew his weapon and let out a miserable scream, he was like a glass man, his body was glowing red, and he began to fall apart, and finally scattered into a place and became a piece of ashes.

At this time, the old monk punched out, directly shattering the ghost general, not even ashes, he withdrew his hand and said, "Everyone, let's go down quickly." “

One by one, the four of them jumped into the deep pit, the wind sounded in their ears, and the robes on their bodies were blown up.

When they were about to land, the four of them all sacrificed charms, stepped on the charms, and fell slowly.

Zhao Danzhu clapped his hands and applauded: "You guys are really good means, the four ghost generals were solved so quickly, it's really amazing." “

Zhang Yiwen had a cold face and said, "Hand over the ghost flute, there is no need to say anything else." “

Wang Xu, the old man beside Zhao Danzhu, stood in front of Zhao Danzhu, smiled happily, glanced at everyone coldly, and said: "I think you don't take the old man in your eyes, I am also the strength of the eight divisions, and I can be compared to a generation of grandmasters, and it is simply wishful thinking to take away the ghost flute from my hands!"

Wen Qing said optimistically: "Everyone, please retreat, even if you all add up, you are not our opponent." “

Everyone was silent for a while, indeed, among the known cultivation strengths, the highest cultivation announced was the eight cultivation of the grandmaster-level figures of the major famous mountains, and no one expected that the leader of the Red Dust Sect would actually reach the eight cultivation.

While everyone is thinking hard about a good plan,

Suddenly, the aura around the monk rioted, and a coercion came to his face.

"Eight Cultivations!"

Everyone was shocked, it seems that the previous monk has been hiding his strength.

Now the strength of the two sides has formed a huge contrast, previously it was Zhao Danzhu's side because the old man Wang Xu of the Red Dust Sect was a cultivator of the eight strengths, so he had an advantage, but now the senior monks of Xiangji Temple turned out to be the masters of the eight strengths, and the other party only had Wen Qing and Zhao Danzhu, and Jiang Qingjiu's side had an overwhelming advantage in numbers alone.

Zhao Danzhu smiled, as if he didn't care, and said in an indifferent tone: "I didn't expect that you have become a master of the eight divisions, which really surprised me." “

He took a few steps back, smiled weirdly, and said, "But it's okay, even if we can't beat you, you won't want to take the ghost flute." ”

After saying that, the three of them rushed quickly to the passage on the stone wall.

Jiang Sake: They knew that there was some kind of mystery in those passages in the stone wall, and they would die in them if they were not careful.

Jiang Qingjiu and the others immediately chased after him, and now the ghost flute is in front of him, if Zhao Danzhu is allowed to escape, if he uses the ghost flute elsewhere, he will face such a disaster elsewhere.

Zhao Danzhu and the three of them entered one of the caves according to the agreement with the two old men in Hainan in advance.

Jiang Qingjiu and the others happened to see the figure of Wen Qing who was walking at the end, and immediately chased after him.

The passage was so narrow that even a person walking through it would be slow, which neither side expected.

The three of them walked slowly in front, and Jiang Qingjiu and the others followed closely not far behind.

No one can care if something strange is going to happen in the cave.

......

Above the sky, behind the many clouds, the two old men in Hainan had insight into the situation at Zhao Danzhu's place.

The eldest grandfather couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said: "I didn't expect that the old monk of Xiangji Temple actually reached the cultivation of the eight departments, but he miscalculated, in this way, the strength of the former abbot of the Xiangji Temple, Master Jikong, must also be above the eight departments." “

The fourth grandfather returned: "It seems that everyone didn't reveal their true strength when they made their strength and cultivation public." “

The eldest grandfather seemed to have figured out something, waved his hand, and said: "Actually, it's okay, you think, it's the end of the cultivation world, the aura is exhausted, and not everyone can get the share of the luck between you and me." These high-ranking monks and masters of the Daomen are only a few, if the aura is not revived, most people are afraid that they will only be able to stay under the eight parts in their lives. “

"Big brother, in fact, I have always wanted to ask you, is the talk about Reiki revival just a lie designed by you and your second brother to achieve their goals, or is it really a thing?"

The eldest grandfather was silent for a while, took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, waved his hand to create an enchantment, and then said: "Reiki revival is not nonsense, everything has to start with that incident many years ago." “