The Coldscale Sword shook, gave up the fight with the Gray Sword Fetus, and flew towards Morrowind, intending to kill him.

The sad spirit is controlling the gray sword fetus at this time, how can he let the cold scale sword succeed!

"Boom!"

The Cold Scale Sword was stumbled by the gray sword fetus, and the power of grief poured out from the sword fetus, wanting to erode the treasure spirit of the Cold Scale Sword!

The Cold Scale Sword is a superb treasure, and he already has spiritual wisdom, and feeling that strange power, he turned into a white light, wanting to kill Morrowind from another direction!

The Sad Spirit controlled the gray sword fetus, and immediately turned into a gray light and chased after it!

A white light and a gray light collided together on the altar, sometimes entangled and chased!

The demons and skeletons roared, and the resentment in their eyes was even stronger, but they were blocked by the snow spirit birds, and they couldn't get close to the morning wind at all!

Morrowind came to the black gold sarcophagus, he didn't hesitate, he used his spiritual power, and punched it out!

"Boom!"

A white enchantment appeared, blocking Morning Wind's fist and knocking him back a few steps!

"Sure enough!"

There was no accident in Morrowind, from the beginning when they entered the Valley of the Absolute Spirit, the spiritual power in their bodies was inexplicably lost, to the death qi and strange walking corpses that appeared later, as well as the treacherous changes in the six-rank black and white chess array, and the evil ghosts in the Soul Gathering Banner at this time!

This is all a killing game set up by the other party, and this killing game is a ring after a ring, interlocking!

But the biggest trap is still the Soul Gathering Flag, the Cold Scale Sword, and this black gold sarcophagus on this altar!

The people who broke into the Valley of the Absolute Spirit, without the exception of a monk, were all walking according to the situation set up by the people who had laid it out!

"What a Han Yuxuan! It is worthy of being a monk of the Transformation Stage three thousand years ago, if an ordinary God is here, he will definitely be buried here!"

"But, it's me who came here!"

Morrowind looked indifferent, if it was in the face of other dangers, he really had no choice, but the enchantment formation, in his storage ring, the crazy old man gave him a lot of good things!

With a wave of the morning wind, twelve broken array flags flew out and landed around the black gold sarcophagus!

The twelve broken array flags lit up at the same time, and each flag released light and connected with each other.

"Broken!"

The word came out of Morrowind's mouth, and his finger was pointed at the white barrier.

The next moment, the barrier shattered, and the twelve Broken Array Flags burned at the same time, turning into ashes!

At this moment, a demon appeared in the Soul Gathering Banner and pounced on the morning wind with a hideous face!

"Boom!"

This evil ghost was knocked away by Morrowind's punch, and Morrowind didn't have time to entangle with him, so he slammed into the black gold sarcophagus with a punch!

"Boom!"

A black light fell, blocking the fist of the morning wind, and it turned out to be the Soul Gathering Banner!

Morrowind frowned, he didn't expect the Soul Gathering Banner to stop him at this time!

"Immortal Master!

The evil spirit, which had been blown away by the morning wind, had already circled behind him at this time.

Morrowind's divine sense had already discovered this evil ghost, and it was definitely too late to turn around at this time, so he immediately bent down and raised his foot to kick back!

"Whimper!"

The demon was kicked out and slammed to the ground, his legs clamped, curled up and trembling!

This foot of the morning wind is in the middle of the lower body of the evil ghost, although the evil ghost is a spirit body, but his foot contains spiritual power, even the evil ghost can't stand it!

Jiang Ting and Ling Yanxue, who were in the distance, of course, also saw this scene, and they couldn't help but sympathize with the evil ghost in their hearts.

Morrowind didn't miss this opportunity, and the figure immediately disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of this evil ghost!

He threw out both fists, and with just a few punches, the spirit body that this evil ghost had beaten was shattered, and a wisp of green smoke floated towards the Soul Gathering Banner!

Morrowind knew that this was the last wisp of the demon's soul consciousness, and as long as he returned to the Soul Gathering Banner and cultivated for a period of time, he would be able to shape the spirit body again!

Morrowind didn't stop it, because the Soul Gathering Banner shook, and several evil ghosts appeared in front of him again!

As soon as these demons appeared, they immediately slew at Morrowind, to devour all his flesh and blood!

Morrowind is fearless, only relying on his elegant body and a pair of fists, fighting with these demons!

Seeing this, Jiang Ting knew that she would definitely not last long if it went on like this, so she gritted her teeth and took out another demon beast talisman!

"Go!"

The light of the demon beast talisman lit up, turning into a black dragon the size of three zhang, and a dragon power spread!

"Whew!"

The dragon roared, and immediately rushed towards those evil ghosts, his huge tail swept away, and the three evil ghosts were sucked out, turning into three wisps of green smoke in an instant!

Morrowind punched out, scattering one of the demons in front of him, and the figure immediately moved sideways, dodging the sneak attack of the other demon!

The dragon roared angrily, biting an evil ghost in one bite, and the next moment, a wisp of green smoke floated out of his mouth!

With this primordial dragon joining the battle, Morrowind immediately relaxed a lot, and quickly destroyed the remaining two evil ghosts!

At the same time, the Snow Spirit Bird also killed a demon, but the skeleton demon is still alive!

The Cold Scale Sword and the Gray Sword Fetus are fighting inseparably at this time, but no one can help anyone!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Ting took Ling Yanxue close to Chenfeng!

"It's too dangerous here, the treasure spirit in the Soul Gathering Banner is about to wake up!"

Jiang Ting nodded, she also saw that the light on the Soul Gathering Banner was also bright, "Then what now?"

"Before the Soul Gathering Banner Treasure Spirit wakes up, we have to open the black gold sarcophagus in front of us, and you protect the Dharma for me!"

Chenfeng's face froze, and after speaking, he stepped forward and slammed his fist on the black light in front of him!

"Boom!"

A huge force of repulsion came from his fist, causing Morrowind to take two steps back!

"Damn it! Sad spirit, break this black light for me!"

The Tragic Spirit controlled the gray sword fetus, and was fighting with the Cold Scale Sword, when he heard the morning wind shouting, and immediately slashed it with a sword!

"Whew!"

A gray sword qi tore through the black light, and in front of the three of them, a gap was revealed!

"Get in!"

The morning breeze immediately beckoned, and the snow spirit bird forced back the skeleton demon, and then turned into the Green Frost Sword and returned to his hands!

The three of them had just entered the black light, and the Soul Gathering Flag shook violently, and for a while, the wind gusted, and the flag hunted loudly!

The next moment, they saw thousands of evil spirits pouring out of the flag, like a flood bursting its banks!

As soon as these demons appeared, they howled, and their voices were terrible and hoarse!

The faces of the three Morrowind were ugly, and these thousands of evil ghosts were whistling back and forth in the sky, like beasts that had broken free from their cages!

At the same time, above the black gold sarcophagus, the wisps of dead qi that fell down suddenly began to spread, enveloping the three of them!

However, soon, the eroded dead qi was isolated three feet away, because Jiang Ting and Ling Yanxue still had the last bit of sad power left in their hands.

Morrowind didn't hesitate, and the Blue Frost Sword in his hand slashed fiercely on top of the black gold sarcophagus!

"Dang!"

A huge force of shock came, and his arm was numb, but the black gold sarcophagus was undamaged, and not even a single scratch was left!