On the snow-capped summit of Tanggula Mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the air is clear, and the sky appears magnificent, giving people a sense of beauty.

Yang Huaiping held the thousand-year-old willow divine sword and asked the star immortal beside him: "Shangxian, do we rush up to deal with the son of the old demon of Montenegro now, or sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when they are defeated, we will make another move!"

The Star Immortal frowned, and he said in a deep voice: "We will help the Escape God Silver Lingzi now, if it is too late, I am afraid that something will happen, I will deal with the old demon of Black Mountain, you will deal with the Heavenly Ghost!"

After that, the figure of the Star Immortal flashed towards the son of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and Yang Huaiping slashed at the tall Heavenly Ghost with a sword.

When the Escape God Silver Lingzi saw that the Star Immortal and Yang Huaiping came to help, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then turned into his original appearance and stretched out his hand to point on the forehead of the little maid, and she suddenly turned into the original appearance and fainted in the arms of the Escape God Silver Lingzi!

The long and narrow eyes of the Hidden God Silver Bell narrowed into a slit, and he knew that the Star Immortal and Yang Huai Ping, who had come to help him, were plotting against the jade balance in his hand.

Thinking of this, the god silver bell cast a spell and left the place of right and wrong with the little maid painting screen.

At this moment, the Star Immortal suddenly waved his sleeves and sacrificed the Innate Five Flags to the Escape God Silver Bell to trap it, he glanced at the Escape God Silver Bell coldly, and then turned his gaze to the son of the Black Mountain Old Demon and said calmly: "Black God Old Demon, I will ask you if you are convinced!"

"You miscellaneous old way, if you want my old demon of Montenegro to admit that there is no door, don't think that I will be afraid of you if I have a few magic weapons in my hand!"

A bamboo cane appeared out of thin air in the hand of the Star Immortal, and he shouted, "You demon Hugh is rampant, and this Great Immortal will accept you today!"

The son of the old demon of Montenegro saw that the other party was strong, and he couldn't care about it so much, and the son of the old demon of Montenegro spewed out three mouthfuls of essence blood one after another, and performed the heavenly demon transformation that had been passed down from generation to generation.

In an instant, rolling dark clouds covered the sky, and Tanggula Mountain, which was originally a sunset and dusk scene, instantly turned into a pitch black color.

The body of the son of the old demon of Montenegro suddenly skyrocketed to more than seven zhang high, his hair was counted backwards, his silver nails were narrow and sharp, slightly hooked inward, and a pair of eyes flashed with a green light like a beast.

The corners of the Star Immortal's mouth twitched and he smiled coldly, he rushed towards the son of the old demon of the Black Mountain with a bamboo cane in his hand, and the two were instantly entangled together.

After the heavenly ghost on the side saw Yang Huaiping, he said in surprise: "Why are you, didn't you kill this guy by me in the first place!"

Yang Huaiping held the thousand-year-old willow divine sword and said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

The heavenly ghost laughed and said: "Just because you want to compete with me, you don't weigh how many catties and taels you have, a kid like you, I can fight at least ten!"

Yang Huaiping didn't talk nonsense at all, he quickly took out a handful of pills from the hemp yellow bag on his waist and threw it towards the heavenly ghost, and then suddenly swung his sword and slashed at Yang Huaiping's face.

The figure of the Heavenly Ghost dodged the elixir thrown by Yang Huaiping in a flash, but Yang Huaiping's sword slashed firmly on his face.

In the blink of an eye, the dark green liquid dripped from the face of the Heavenly Ghost, the Heavenly Ghost reached out and stroked the blood dripping from the door, he looked at Yang Huaiping in disbelief and said, "I really didn't expect you guy to be able to hurt me!"

Yang Huaiping unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, he lit it with a beautiful lighter and took a puff, "As the head of the Sword Sect, it's not a loose thing to hurt you, now it's different from the past, now I beat you like a child touching a chicken baby, there is no pressure at all!"

"Even so, you are still not my opponent!" Two wings suddenly appeared behind the heavenly ghost, he flapped his wings suddenly, and in an instant, the black wind rolled, the wind thundered, and a whirlwind whistled towards Yang Huaiping.

Seeing this scene, Yang Huaiping didn't dare to hold it up at all, he directly climbed his momentum to the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Yang Huaiping clenched the hilt of his sword and suddenly slashed towards the oncoming wind and thunder.

In an instant, a blue and dark sword light directly dispersed the fierce wind, thunder and lightning black split.

Seeing that Yang Huaiping in front of him was so difficult, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, and then the heavenly ghost let out a long howl on his back, the sound pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, resounding through the sky, and his figure flashed towards Yang Huaiping, wanting to have a head-to-head hand-to-hand fight with Yang Huaiping.

Yang Huaiping saw the heavenly ghost on the opposite side and rushed towards him as if he was desperate, he suddenly waved the thousand-year-old willow sword, and slashed at the heavenly ghost with a sword wrapped in a strong wind.

At the same time, Yang Huaiping took a few steps back one after another, and he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes and began to meditate.

In an instant, a man wearing a red robe, an official hat, a ghost-slaying sword in his hand, a belt around a bull's horn, one foot bare, and one foot wearing the old court boots, a phantom full of righteousness and righteousness appeared from the top of Yang Huaiping's head.

"Heavenly Master Zhong Kui!" Heavenly Ghost couldn't help but be horrified when he saw the phantom above Yang Huaiping's head, and he involuntarily staggered back a few steps.

"Ah......h

For a moment, the Heavenly Ghost felt his heart throb, and he let out a roar from his mouth, and a black and shiny steel fork appeared in his hand and rushed towards the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui.

Although the Heavenly Poison Centipede on the side was trampled on the ground by a Ying Dragon, the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, not to mention that the Escape God Silver Bell often fed the Heavenly Poison Centipede some Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, and taught it the method of spitting and puffing.

The battle between the Star Immortal and the Black Mountain Old Demon is also a one-sided trend, the Star Immortal steadily pressed the Black Mountain Old Demon to fight, he fought with the Black Mountain Old Demon, and from time to time asked if he was convinced to humiliate him, several times the Black Mountain Old Demon was angry The three corpse gods jumped violently, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, the Star Immortal took a look at the battle situation, and he knew that the two sides would not be able to tell the winner for a while and a half, so the Star Immortal's ghostly figure flashed and pierced the shoulder of the old demon of the Black Mountain with a bamboo cane, and he shouted at Yang Huaiping, "Boy, go away!"

Hearing this, Yang Huaiping suddenly opened his eyes, and he harnessed the flying sword and galloped towards the Star Immortal.

With a wave of his sleeves, the Star Daxian directly took the Innate Five Square Flag into his arms along with the Escape God Silver Bell and his little maid, and then he pasted a magic talisman on Yang Huaiping's body, and the Star Immortal took Yang Huaiping away from the clouds.