Those ghosts had hideous expressions and murderous expressions.

What's even more terrifying is that these ghosts have a strange aura, and they seem to be hiding some means.

"Old Master Situ be careful!" Lu Ping'an reminded loudly.

He was originally helping Yu Jingzhong and others deal with the elders and disciples of the six major sects, and saw that the overall situation had been decided. Worried about Situ Beixuan, he rushed over as soon as possible, just in time to see this scene.

Situ Beixuan was dealing with the flying sword, and when he heard Lu Ping'an's reminder, he immediately retreated backwards.

He was close enough to the ghosts that he could clearly perceive the poisonous gas on them.

Not to mention being injured by ghosts, even if you kill these ghosts with a sword, they will also turn into poisonous gas and poison people nearby.

After Situ Beixuan dodged the attack, he said coldly: "I can't imagine that Your Excellency, a cultivator at the triple peak of the Holy Spirit Realm, would actually use such dirty methods, it is really shameless!"

The man in black laughed and said: "Situ old thief, this is really stupid, swordsmanship and the use of poison are all means of killing, as long as you can kill the opponent, then it is good, what is shameless and not shameless?"

Lu Ping'an said: "This sounds like the theory of the Demon Sect!"

"So what?" the man in black sneered, "If I can break your corpses into ten thousand pieces, even if it is a demon sect technique, I will practice it correctly!"

These words reminded Lu Ping'an of Shang Tailai, and he asked with a smile: "So you Phantom Sound Workshop, for the sake of your ulterior conspiracy, do not hesitate to let the elders cultivate the evil art of Phantom Sound Corpse Spirit?"

The man in black was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said viciously: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, accept my life!"

After that, he commanded those ghosts to go towards Lu Ping'an and Situ Beixuan respectively.

Whew-

Lu Ping'an swung his sword lightly, and a huge golden-red flame burned towards those ghosts.

In less than half a breath, the ghosts were burned by the flames.

Lu Ping'an said with a smile: "The carving insect technique, you dare to take it out to show your ugliness, I really don't know what you think, is it possible that your Phantom Sound Workshop has fallen to this point?"

While Lu Ping'an was speaking, Situ Beixuan also slashed out with a sword.

Those ghosts that flew towards him were trapped by the circular sword qi, and were finally pressed into clods of earth by the sword qi, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"I can't believe you still have some means!" the man in black said and sighed, "I didn't plan to use this thing, but now it seems that I can't use it anymore!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a sword more than ten zhang long hung high in the air.

Lu Ping'an could clearly perceive that the aura contained in that giant sword had at least the four peaks of the Holy Spirit Realm.

With such a powerful sealing magic weapon, it was the first time Lu Ping'an had seen it.

With his current strength, it was really a bit reluctant to deal with the attack of this magic weapon.

No wonder, the Phantom Sound Workshop would send him a person from the Holy Spirit Realm Quadruple to deal with a cultivator like Situ Beixuan, who was a Fourfold Spirit Realm, and it turned out that his confidence was here!

When Situ Beixuan saw the giant sword in the sky, he also chuckled in his heart.

With such a powerful spiritual power, if it is slashed down with a sword, I am afraid that the entire Nanbi Mountain will be split in half.

He died with an old bone, but it would be a pity if those young disciples of the Nanyue Sword Sect buried themselves.

Thinking of this, Situ Beixuan settled down.

He had already decided that this sword would be followed by himself no matter what.

Seeing Lu Ping'an and Situ Beixuan's solemn expressions, the man in black said with a smile: "Originally, I didn't want to use the Tongtian Sword against you, after all, this sword can never be used again after being used once, and it is indeed a pity to waste it on you." But if you have to force me, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Lu Ping'an gritted his teeth and said, "What if it's a sealed magic weapon?"

As he spoke, a fiery dragon had already condensed at the tip of the sword.

The fire dragon roared at the heavenly giant sword, apparently testing the power of the giant sword.

Buzz –

The giant sword was indeed terrifying, and all the qi that the fire dragon roared out was bounced back by it.

made Lu Ping'an's own head buzz.

Seeing this, the man in black laughed: "Lu Ping'an, I advise you not to waste your efforts, with your little strength, it is not enough to fight against the Tongtian Sword, so let's die obediently!"

After speaking, he pointed his hand towards Lu Ping'an.

Whew-

The Heavenly Sword stabbed towards Lu Ping'an with a strong wind.

"Give me back!"

Lu Ping'an let out a loud shout, and slashed towards the Tongtian Sword, and the fire dragon roared and crashed into the Tongtian Sword.

Boom –

As a loud noise came out, the entire Nanbi Mountain trembled violently.

Then, a surprising aura of gang, like ocean waves, swung in all directions.

Boom Boom –

Click, click

The buildings on the hill collapsed one after another, and the surrounding trees were completely crushed by the air wave.

In an instant, the originally magnificent and brilliant Nanyue Sword Sect became a ruin.

As for the disciples of the Nanyue Sword Sect and the Six Great Sects who were fighting around, the stronger ones could barely stand, while those who were weak were already lying on the ground and vomiting blood at this time.

The stalemate between the two sides lasted less than ten breaths, and Lu Ping'an's fire dragon was at a disadvantage.

Situ Beixuan raised his long sword in his hand, flew towards the giant sword, and shouted: "It doesn't matter what kind of sword you are, if you want to destroy my Nanyue Sword Sect, dream!"

Bell –

As soon as the words fell, his person had already flown under the Tongtian Sword, and the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the Tongtian Sword, and another terrifying and strong wave of qi swept away.

After three breaths, the aura at the tip of the sword exploded, and the Heavenly Sword flew into the air.

Situ Beixuan, on the other hand, slammed into the ground, smashing the earth into a huge pit, and the thick dust rose with it.

Seeing this, Lu Ping'an hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Old Master Situ, are you okay?"

Situ Beixuan half-knelt on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, and supporting the ground with his sword with the other, and said with difficulty: "Lu Xiaoyou don't have to worry, the old man is fine!"

Lu Ping'an was relieved: "That's good!"

"Hahaha!" As soon as Lu Ping'an finished speaking, he heard the man in black laugh, "You guys have really exceeded my expectations again and again, and I didn't expect that you could be repelled by the Heavenly Sword." But unfortunately, you only temporarily knocked back the Tongtian Sword, and it will launch a second attack soon, and I would like to see how you can block it then!"

When Lu Ping'an and Situ Beixuan heard this, their faces showed pain.

The sword just now is already the limit for them, and if they come with another sword, I'm afraid they really can't stop it!

Lu Ping'an whispered to Situ Beixuan: "Old Master Situ, it seems that you won't be able to make a move today! Capture the thief and capture the king first, and I will help you block the Tongtian Sword in a while, but the man in black in front of you can only be handed over to you to deal with!"

Situ Beixuan said: "How long can Lu Xiaoyou last?"

Lu Ping'an smiled bitterly and said, "You also know, I am just a cultivator of the Holy Spirit Realm, and this Heavenly Sword is too powerful, and it can only last for thirty breaths at most!"

Situ Beixuan thought for a while and persuaded: "If Lu Xiaoyou can't hold on, you can escape at any time, don't worry about my disciples of the Nanyue Sword Sect!"

Lu Ping'an smiled and shook his head: "Escape, it's not my style." What's more, if the sword heart of the person who practices the sword is shaken, I am afraid that it will have to stop here in the future!"

Situ Beixuan can understand this, if Lu Ping'an escapes today, this matter will definitely become a demon in his heart, and if he wants to get out of it, I am afraid it will not be easy!

He sighed and said, "Okay, Lu Xiaoyou rest assured, within thirty breaths, the old man will definitely kill him!"

"I believe in the old master Situ!" Lu Ping'an said, then looked up at the Tongtian Sword.

At this moment, not only him, but the eyes of everyone on the Nanbi Mountain were on the Tongtian Sword, including the elders and disciples of the six major sects.

At this moment, no one cared about the war between the six major factions and the Nanyue Sword Sect.

Because they know very well in their hearts that once the Tongtian Sword falls, they have only one way to die!

But if you want to escape at this moment, it's too late.

What's even more terrifying is that after the Tongtian Sword was repulsed, it kept getting bigger, originally only a dozen zhang long, but now it has seventy or eighty zhang.

"Lu Ping'an, don't you claim to be a sword saint? Today, it seems that your swordsmanship is nothing more than this, and even my sword can't stop it!" After the man in black finished speaking, he said to Situ Beixuan proudly, "Situ old thief, when you were a sword in the world, many people compared you to a sword immortal, how, can you break my sword?"

Lu Ping'an and Situ Beixuan frowned, but they ignored him.

But the more they were like this, the more proud the man in black became, and he sighed and said, "It's a pity that the Sword Saint Yan Lao Ba of the previous generation is not here, otherwise, I can kill three so-called Sword Dao Peaks with one sword today, what a beauty?"

Yan Laoba is Lu Ping'an's master, he almost lost his life for Lu Ping'an, how could Lu Ping'an allow others to defile at will?

He pointed his sword at the man in black: "With your ability, you also want to kill my master, it's a big joke." In the heyday of my master, one finger could wipe you out! What's more, even if we really die here today, we will die on the Dharma weapon, not on your hands. ”

"Your master, do you mean Yan Laoba?" the man in black smiled, "Sooner or later, one day, I will find him and send him to hell with my own hands!"

These words angered Lu Ping'an.

Today, Lu Ping'an will not let the man in black leave no matter what!

After Yan Lao Bazhong cast his flesh, he stopped cultivating and decided to be an ordinary person.

If the man in black is really found, most of them will die at his hands, and Lu Ping'an will never allow this to happen!

Even if the chance of him finding Yan Laoba was only one in 10 million, he would have to die here.

Seeing that Lu Ping'an's face was full of anger, the man in black smiled proudly: "What's the matter, death is coming, and you are still not convinced?"

"It's you who is dying!" Lu Ping'an said coldly.

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Situ Beixuan again, pointed his sword at the man in black and said to him: "Old Master Situ, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we will have to change positions in the next battle, because I have to get rid of this damn thing with my own hands!"