"Listen to some music for them!"

Deng Shengzhi shouted loudly behind him, and for a while, bursts of thunder sounded at the entire mountain gate.

I thought that the thunder would play a role, but who knew that the other party would not react at all, whether to release the ghost qi or the ghost qi, whether to attack or attack himself.

"I thought you had any magic weapon to dare to be so arrogant, it turned out to be music!" Xia Le's laughing man turned his back, his eyes full of ridicule at Deng Shengzhi.

Deng Shengzhi is also very strange, these cultivators are obviously full of ghost energy, and the best way to fight them is thunder and light, but now the sun is hanging high above his head, and the thunder does not play any role.

"Deng Shengzhi, do you think that one trick can be eaten all over the world, are you stupid or am I stupid?" Xia Le mocked loudly, he found that there was nothing he could do with Deng Shengzhi, the only thing was ridicule.

Now Deng Shengzhi's face was flushed, mocking himself in front of so many people, how could this be acceptable, and immediately he threw off the military spur and rushed towards Xia Le.

The military thorn is very sharp, and if you are not careful, you will be cut off a large piece of flesh, Deng Shengzhi is like a killing god who constantly slashes his military thorn back and forth.

Obviously, the battle can't end so quickly, and if that's the case, there will be no point in Xia Le and Xia coming this time.

The three ghost path disciples who had been cut down before turned around and pounced on Deng Shengzhi in unison, but the moment they got closer, their bodies exploded.

A rich ghost aura filled every inch of Deng Shengzhi's skin, and he was stunned.

"I'm coming!" Hurricane snorted coldly and shot out a series of wind walls to protect Deng Shengzhi inside, and then the wind walls released powerful hurricanes in different directions, and the ghost qi of the entire mountain gate was blown away.

The moment the ghost qi dissipated, the wind blasted all its spiritual power on the three human flesh bombs, and their corpses were knocked into the air for dozens of meters and exploded for the second time, and finally turned into smoke and dust.

"Brother Yu, should we go and help, I don't think Ah Zhi and they have much advantage. "Yundao people are a little worried, after all, if the other party's road is not understood, it is easy to suffer a big loss.

Chen Hanyu shook his head, his gaze never left the surveillance screen in front of him, he said that the configuration that these people had arranged by themselves was enough to deal with, not to mention that it was still a defensive battle, and there was no reason to be attacked.

So he was very relieved to let the Yundao people wait with peace of mind, on the one hand, the enemy has not yet made a move, and it is not okay for his side to mess up first.

"Tempest, although you are powerful, but your mind is not good, look behind you!"

Xia Le pointed behind the wind and smiled, all of this was in his own arms.

Indeed, the black gas that had been blown away made a comeback again, and these black qi seeped into the interior of the wind god's cloak and completely disintegrated all the defenses of the wind, and his current state was as weak as Deng Shengzhi.

"Lao Tzu hasn't wielded his power yet!" Deng Shengzhi roared angrily, purple flames enveloped his body and the wind, these flames burned all the black qi away, and at the same time, the remaining detachment of ghost Dao disciples slashed towards him.

It was still a black long sword, and every time these long swords were swiped, they could bring out bursts of majestic ghost qi by the way, and the derivation of ghost qi in the air made Deng Shengzhi's flames drop rapidly, and for a while he couldn't find any open gaps.

"I'm coming!" It was the third Eagle-Eyed who spoke, and the moment he joined, the battle situation changed, and countless Dao Dao Men forcibly strangled these ghost Dao disciples to death, and at the same time drained all their spiritual power.

In this way, the death of their bodies for hundreds of years will not bring much harm, because they have no chance to explode at all, and the explosion requires ghost qi and spiritual power, which they have long since disappeared.

Seeing such a situation, Xia Le hurriedly urged the second detachment to step forward for reinforcements, and he must defeat all three branch masters, and strive to take Yuntai Guan in one go.

The fantasy is always wonderful, but the reality is cruel, in fact, the price of taking the Yuntai Temple in one go is too great, these branch hall masters are desperate to fight with the ghost path disciples, and they are almost 100% concerned about the battle situation.

Half an hour passed, and the dozens of disciples of the Ghost Dao were stunned and failed to break through the defensive network formed by the three hall masters.

Tang Feng on the side had a cold gaze, he didn't make any movements, but his nerves didn't have any slackness, as long as there was a problem on his side, he would cut in as soon as possible.

"Brother, I see that these people won't be able to take down the mountain gate for a while, why don't we go up too?" Xia looked at his brother worriedly, and the latter said without saying a word and waiting to see.

Because these ghost Dao disciples have not yet exchanged blood, it is undoubtedly unnecessary to step forward at this time, on the contrary, it is easy to put themselves in.

When the battle reached the white-hot stage, the ghost disciples of the second detachment suddenly all fell to the ground, and their blood began to be withdrawn from their respective bodies, condensed in mid-air and turned into a huge red blood plate.

"What kind of move is this!" Deng Shengzhi muttered, and he released the real fire again with his backhand.

But the baptism of flames had no effect at all, no matter how Deng Shengzhi applied spiritual power, the platelets were still so big, and there was no change.

"Not good!" Tang Feng suddenly grabbed the Tang knife in his hand, he ran quickly into the air, and then waved the Tang knife in his hand violently to split the blood plate in half.

After a loud bang, the platelets turned into drops of scarlet blood, and all of this blood entered Tang Feng's body.

Seeing that everyone was surprised, Tang Feng hurriedly patted his body and said that there was nothing abnormal.

But it was only a matter of a moment, his body suddenly turned pale, and then the blood was withdrawn from his arm, and the blood returned to the blood plate, which was then supplied to all the ghost disciples.

"The blood exchange is complete!"

I don't know who shouted, and the ghost Dao disciples who had fallen to the ground suddenly stood up, and the black swords in their hands began to attack the remaining three hall masters like Tang knives.

"My God, what are you doing, why are these people's swordsmanship suddenly so domineering, this is not right!" Deng Shengzhi quickly blocked, all he could do was block, because the other party's martial arts attainments were too high.

Storm suddenly withdrew a position and said, "This is Xiao Feng's sword technique, these people are not playing with a sword, but with a Tang knife, they must have stolen Xiao Feng's moves to become like this!"

Tempest's analysis was very correct, but it was already too late, and these moves were exerted to the extreme in the hands of the ghost path disciples, and they couldn't resist it at all.

The retreat again and again indicated that the mountain gate was about to fail, and at this time, the disciples of the Eagle Hall were in a tight position and did not dare to relax.