Man dies for money, and birds die for food. Tang Chao sighed. On the long sword in his hand, thunder flashed, and with a sweep, a fan-shaped electric light had shot out. Countless electric lights spread, heading towards hundreds of cultivators.

There was black smoke all over his body, and a black warrior was numbed by the electricity. But in the next second, these figures rushed up again.

"I'm a hate, greedy man. Greed is the original sin, and it is also the culprit who killed her. Tang Chao watched the crowd surging again, and a trace of blood appeared in his eyes. The woman who died in his arms, the woman who made him remember her. He slowly closed his eyes, and when they opened them again, they were already bloodshot. "Thunder, judgment. With a low shout, Tang Dynasty had already rushed out against the crowd.

Thunder again, but this time it's not just the electric man who is numb. Instead, it turned into countless razers and swallowed people directly. Clusters of ashes erupted in midair, each ash being the fall of a figure. When the dust settled, all the ashes were scattered with the wind. Tang Chao looked at the few people who had withdrawn after the first time, and slowly put away the long sword in his hand.

When the men saw this, they turned around and flew away.

"Little brother, aren't you afraid that the killing will be too heavy and affect your heart?" the ghost hand cautiously approached Tang Chao, looked at the murderous aura in his body, and asked in a low voice.

"Killing is the way, and killing is the sin. Everything has a degree, and there is a law, all of which are the fruits of the Tao. Tang Chao said coldly.

The old man was at a loss when he heard this, and just as he was about to say something, he was pulled by the block. Jimu winked at the fleeing figure in a panic and motioned for him to shut up. The Tang Dynasty put away the flying sword, and the three of them walked in the air.

Even if the news of the Tang Dynasty's sword annihilation of the enemy spread, there was still an endless stream of people to besiege and rob. More and more people died at the hands of the Tang Dynasty, and the last two old men were terrified.

Three days later, there were many fewer people who appeared again, and they were almost close to the Shushan realm. Towards noon, the trio stopped, as there were again roadblocks in front of them. This time there was something special, an old man in white, sitting cross-legged in the air, with a big pen on his knees.

"You're here?" Just as the Tang Dynasty was about to bypass it, the old man on the opposite side asked. His voice was gentle, without a trace of fire, and even less murderous.

"Who are you, also here to grab the sword?" Tang Chao asked as he looked at the old man suspiciously.

At this time, the old man slowly opened his eyes and got up, the long pen on his lap hovering at his side. "Old man cave heavenly gate, Xuanfa elder, dark question. The old man is not trying to rob your sword, but to gather your people. It is rumored that the master of the sword is addicted to killing, and the old man has to take a trip. ”

"Oh, the legendary messenger of justice, the Cave Heaven Gate, it sounds like it has a bit of a different flavor. ”

"Boy, be careful. That is to point out the world's pen, and it is made for the sake of the world's map. It is said to have the ability to fall into the army. Jimu squinted at the old man for a long time and whispered. As soon as the words fell, the two old guys habitually ran away. Keep a safe distance, retreat can run safely, and get close to come in time.

"Fallen soldiers?" Tang Chao wondered. By the time he turned his head, there was no one around.

"Yes, this is a magic pen. As long as it is a mortal soldier, if it is hit, ten thousand soldiers can fall. The subject said with some smugness.

"It sounds like your purpose isn't pure. Why bother?" Tang Chao sneered and rushed towards the underworld. It's just that what stunned the dark topic was that Tang Dynasty didn't take out the divine sword in his hand.

He sneered back, waved his arm, and the magic pen floating beside him suddenly danced. Crossing through the void, a handle of weapons suddenly emerged, heading towards the Tang Dynasty, like substance. As soon as Tang Chao stretched out his hand, there was an extra layer of sword qi on his sword fingers, and he struck at the dancing weapon.

All kinds of weapons emerge in an endless stream, and the mountains, rivers, fires, and winds are also at the hands of the old man. Although the Tang Dynasty stood still in mid-air, there was sweat on his forehead. The things that are transformed by the tip of the pen are all virtual bodies, but there is no difference from the real thing, especially with a special rhythm, which can reduce the power of people's souls. In just a moment, Tang Chao felt that the power of the divine soul had been halved, and there was a sense of emptiness in his mind. He now understands a little why he said that this pen can drop the army, it is directly cutting off the connection between the weapon and the human soul, making the weapon lose control.

Knowing this, Tang Dynasty suddenly retreated. The sword pointed towards the sky, and suddenly swung down, and countless sword shadows appeared. "Old fellow, can't you fall down? Sword blades, shooting stars. Tang Chao let out a low shout. Nearly 10,000 long swords spun up and formed a huge disc with the tip of the sword pointing outward. One after another, the sword qi shot from the top of the blade, like ten thousand arrows in unison, and it was endless. The sword qi was like a meteor, smashing towards the underworld.

Startled, his right hand held the pen shaft, and he waved it while holding the magic pen. One shield after another formed in front of him. It's just that the sword qi is too dense, and his shield is shattered by ten thousand swords before it emerges. I had to hold the pen with both hands and shake the pen crazily. Layer by layer to counteract the attacks brought by the sword qi, his figure was gradually pressed down by the ten thousand swords, and his figure became closer and closer to the ground.

Suddenly, a fire dragon roared past and slammed into the Tang Dynasty's Ten Thousand Dao Sword Shadows. The shadow of the sword scattered, gradually disappearing into mid-air. At this time, a voice came: "Little friend, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

"You've been hiding for a long time, haven't you? Don't you think it's too late to come out to persuade you now?" Tang Chao asked lightly.

"Little friend's eyesight, the old man and the senior brother came together, just to test the little friend, and there is no other meaning. Looking at Xiaoyou's swordsmanship, there is quite a way of Shushan. Now that Shushan is being besieged by the five ghosts, how about Xiaoyou go to the rescue first?" said to Tang Dynasty.

Before the words of the comer fell, the figure of the Tang Dynasty had disappeared in place. In the next second, a sword shadow went in the direction of Shu Mountain, and above the flying sword, Tang Chao still carried two figures in his hands.

"Door master, these five ghosts are suddenly attacking, I'm afraid there is a problem. Their ghost formation has been broken, why do they have to go out this time? It seems that there is not such a great hatred between us. On Shu Mountain, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back beside Tang Wanjian asked softly.

"There must be a reason for everything. Tang Wanjian said in a low voice. He looked at the ghost shadows in the sky, lingering outside the large array of Shu Mountain. Although the big array was not broken, the sound of the wolf crying and howling also made the entire Shu Mountain panic. As soon as many disciples began to cultivate, they vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to operate the exercises at all. "Still can't get rid of this ghost's scream?"

"It's useless, master. Now that many disciples have begun to appear in a trance, if they continue like this, I am afraid that even the Dharma Protector Elder will be affected for three days at most. These guys are trying to force us out and fight them. It's not as good as ......."

"There are thousands of birds between Shu Mountain, but they have disappeared in the past few days, do you know why? At least a thousand people are lying in ambush outside, covering our entire branch of Shu Mountain. First go and arrange the people of the Sword Family and the disciples with low cultivation into the small secret realm for temporary refuge. This ghost array will be dispersed in two days at most, and there should be someone attacking the door at that time. In this battle, we have no way to avoid Shushan. Tang Wanjian looked at the moving figure outside the large array and said in a low voice. In fact, he was more worried about his son, who had been missing for months. Shushan is in danger, he really can't pull away, otherwise, he must go to find his son in person.

Outside Shu Mountain, a man in a half-black and half-white robe was holding a spirit banner and standing in front of the mountain gate of Shu Mountain. A steady stream of black qi and humanoid phantoms flew out from the conjuring banner and entered the formation in front of him that was shrouded outside the Shushan Great Array. A fierce and vicious ghost kept grabbing one figure after another in the black air and stuffing it into his mouth. They howl a few times for each person they swallow. The sound is like thunder, but it is extremely miserable and piercing.

"Sect Master, this weapon is really powerful, it deserves to be something from above. In comparison, that Ten Thousand Souls Array couldn't be compared. A gloomy old man, with a hint of eagerness, stared at the spirit banner in the hand of the black and white old man, and then said.

"If it's not for this thing, why would the old man bother to stir things up. They will not perish the world, and it has nothing to do with us. As long as we are in the small world and can't go out, even Hades can't control us. The old man in black and white said with an arrogant face. With that, he once again sealed with one hand and slapped it into the flag. "Their ambush has already been prepared, as long as this group of people from Shushan opens the big array, in less than a day, these ten thousand souls will be in my banner.

Tang Chao carried two old guys all the way to Shushan, but encountered an accident again. Right ahead, thousands of people were besieging together, and the strange thing was that one side was a monk, and the other side was a sword cultivator. The Tang Dynasty flew over and swept his eyes, although the fight was fierce, but it was almost evenly matched. He didn't mean to make a move, and as soon as his foot was off, he planned to go around. As if he had to intervene, just as he bypassed the battlefield, a monk was knocked out and smashed into the Tang Dynasty. Tang Chao dodged again, and just as he was about to speed through, the monk spoke.

"Stop him, he's going to tell the news. ”

Tang Dynasty had a black line on his face, and his speed was a few points faster, but he still didn't dodge. A huge Buddha's hand descended from the sky and slapped down on him. Just as he dodged, three monks had already appeared in front of him, one of whom was wearing a golden robe.

"I'm just passing through. I don't want to get involved in your fight. Tang Chao spread his hands, and then asked.

"Stepping on a flying sword, why pretend. The monk folded his hands and said disdainfully to the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, the Tang Dynasty also found that many people were fighting with flying swords on the battlefield.

"It's Kunlun's people. They think you're from Kunlun. Kunlun and you are the two major sword mountains, except for the clothes and the secret method, it is difficult to distinguish them. Ghost Hand whispered. He wanted to get out of the battlefield, but he was grabbed by the Tang Dynasty by his clothes.