Zhang Tianxiao couldn't believe what he saw.

Chiyou Yin Ghost, that is the most powerful Yin Ghost in the world that the Yin Ghost Sect has spent thousands of years and spent a huge amount of medicinal materials and magic weapons to cultivate.

Not to mention some ordinary monks, even a hundred-year-old earth immortal, or even a hundred-and-fifty-year-old earth immortal, Chi You can easily crush it!

Not only that, before coming to Huaguo, Zhang Tianxiao had further strengthened the Chiyou Yin Ghost early.

Anti-fire method, anti-yin method, anti-lightning method... These are all the information collected by Zhang Tianxiao according to the Yin Ghost Sect, especially for the transformation of Chi You by the Wang Disciples.

So at the beginning, Wang Tu would fall into such a disadvantaged situation in the face of Chiyou Yin Ghost, and these were also expected by Zhang Tianxiao.

But why now, what fell in front of him was not the white-clothed sword immortal, but the Chiyou Yin Ghost?

Zhang Tianxiao couldn't understand.

Looking at the immortal sword in the hand of the king disciple that exuded a white jade luster, Zhang Tianxiao stood motionless in the air, like a clay sculpture.

"Boom..."

Cut into five or six pieces by the king's disciples, the Chiyou Yin Ghost turned into a majestic Yin Qi and exploded in the sky after the initial wail.

"Knock. ”

Listening to the sound of the explosion of the Chiyou Yin Ghost, Zhang Tianxiao slowly spoke.

"You, what have you done?"

On the ground, Sect Master Chen Tianlu's reaction was more direct, his eyes were full of fear, and Chen Tianlu shouted.

"Impossible!

As the sect master of the Yin Ghost Sect, he knows the strength of the Chiyou Yin Ghost best, let alone himself, even Zhang Tianxiao may not be the opponent of the Chiyou Yin Ghost!

But such a Chiyou Yin ghost was cut by the king's sword with a sword!

......

Thousands of meters away, the Giant Ancestor and the Fox Ancestor were also shocked and speechless.

The two eyes stared at the immortal sword in the hand of the king, and after a moment, as if he had thought of something, the giant ancestor spoke.

"This Immortal Slashing Sword is definitely not a weapon on earth. ”

Although they were banished to the earth, the Titan race is a race all over the universe after all, and just at a glance, the giant ancestor can distinguish the mystery of the immortal sword in the hands of the king.

"Isn't it a weapon on earth?" Wang Ning was stunned when he heard it.

"I guess that he got some kind of opportunity in the Western Immortal Gate and refined this sword!"

“... In your opinion, what grade is this Immortal Slashing Sword, a medium-grade magic weapon, a high-grade magic weapon?"

The Giant Ancestor's eyes radiated a frenzied light and shook his head.

"Probably higher!"

As soon as these words came out, a thunderbolt exploded in Wang Ning's heart, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

In two years, relying on the blessings of various secret methods and magic weapons and medicinal materials in the Hades Palace, the talented Wang Ning has stepped from the Divine Realm Xiaocheng to the peak of the Divine Realm, and he is only half a step away from being able to touch the threshold of the Earth Immortal, plus he has absorbed all the blood and qi of the King of the Blood Clan, Nicholas. The current Wang Ning's strength can actually compete with some ordinary earth immortals such as Li Qingyun.

I thought that in two years, I was finally about to catch up with Wang Tu's pace, and I could have the opportunity to kill him, but I didn't expect Wang Tu's progress to far exceed his expectations.

The terrifying strength of being able to crush countless earth immortals with the power of one person, coupled with the divine weapons refined from the Western Immortal Sect, in the face of the strength that the king disciples could not match, how ridiculous it seemed that he had been cultivating for two years!

Clenching his hands tightly, the nails of his ten fingers pierced deep into his palms, and the pain that pierced his heart made Wang Ning get out of thinking, he looked at Zhang Tianxiao, who had become crazy and his face was distorted, slowly stood up from the ground, took out a teleportation talisman in his sleeve robe, and planned to leave.

"Don't you want to see it?" asked the Giant Ancestor, he understood what Wang Ning was thinking.

Wang Ning just shook his head.

"Chiyou Yin Ghost is dead, Zhang Tianxiao, there is no hole card that can fight against the king. ”

"Hmm..."Hearing Wang Ning say this, Juzu quietly looked at the sky, Zhang Tianxiao and Wang Tu confronted each other.

I saw Zhang Tianxiao's face pale, all the facial features on his face distorted together, and he shouted in his mouth, facing the king disciple who was slowly walking towards him with the sword of slashing immortals, and constantly played one chaotic yin method after another.

And the Wang disciple just raised his sword and protected it on his chest, and the Yin Law hit the white jade-like sword body of the Immortal Slashing Sword, and it turned into powder with a bang.

"That's true. Ju Ancestor spoke.

And in Wang Ning's black eyes, the flame of revenge was burning.

"Sure enough, the white-clothed sword immortal will be killed by my own hands in the end!"

After saying this, Wang Ning activated the talisman, walked to the portal, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

......

In the sky, Zhang Tianxiao's yin qi exploded all over him, and one by one yin ghosts appeared from around him and pounced on the king's disciples.

But no matter how many dozens, hundreds, or thousands of Yin Ghosts he summoned, the king's disciples cut them all with just one sword!

Even Zhang Tianxiao has never seen this kind of scene where killing ghosts is like cutting watermelons.

"Boom!"

With another sword, thousands of Yin Ghosts dissipated with a scream, turning into a piece of Yin Qi floating in the air.

Looking at this scene, the last trace of calmness also broke the embankment, his brows were twisted together, Zhang Tianxiao raised his hand, and a huge Yin Qi Ghost Dragon came out of his hand and ran towards the king.

"Die!"

And the cold light in the eyes of the king disciple flowed, the sword of the slashing immortal turned in his hand, and with a sword stabbing out, the yin qi ghost dragon exploded in an instant!

There is no fire method, no thunder method, no yin method, no spiritual power is used.

Yes, it's just the purest, the most extreme, the most domineering sword intent under the world!

A sword, break the yin, slash the demons!

"Zhang Tianxiao, it's time to settle the ledger. ”

Wang Tu raised his sword, pointed at Zhang Tianxiao from a distance of 100 meters, and said coldly.

Behind him, a silver-scaled true dragon circled and roared in the air, and the ghosts and gods in the thousands of gods also looked directly at Zhang Tianxiao.

Looking at the scene like the god of war descending into the world, Zhang Tianxiao's eyes widened and his face turned pale.

After a moment, as if he had regained his composure, he looked up at Wang Tu and let out a voice without warmth.

"Do you think you've won, White-clothed Sword Fairy?"

After saying this, the yin qi in the black pupils exploded, and Zhang Tianxiao put his hands together and shot out a huge magic circle in the shape of a six-pointed star!

"Boom!"

I saw a pitch-black curtain slowly falling from above the magic circle, enveloping Zhang Tianxiao and Chen Tianlu in it.

In a dark space, Zhang Tianxiao turned his head, looked at Chen Tianlu, who was stunned, and said slowly.

"The medium-grade magic weapon, the ghost gate, even him, within two minutes, can't break through. ”

"Then are we going to escape?" asked Chen Tianlu, his muscles and veins were almost repaired at this time.

The scene of the king disciple cutting through the Chiyou Yin ghost with a sword came to mind, and Chen Tianlu felt that he and Zhang Tianxiao teamed up, and I am afraid that they were not necessarily the opponents of the king disciple.

"Nope. Zhang Tianxiao looked at Chen Tianlu and said coldly.

"Give me your spirit. ”

Hearing Zhang Tianxiao say this, Chen Tianlu was slightly stunned.

"Young master, what do you mean...?"

"Divine soul fusion, only in this way can we defeat that white-clothed sword immortal!" Zhang Tianxiao said.

"Don't worry, when it's all over, I'll give you my soul back. ”

Taking out the divine soul and then returning it again sounds like a very ridiculous thing, but for the Yin Ghost Sect that refines ghosts with divine souls, this kind of thing is very easy.

Chen Tianlu hesitated for two seconds before he said with a firm face.

"Okay, but the soul is separated from the body, and my body will enter a state of suspended animation, please be sure to protect my body. ”

"Hmm. ”

Then, Chen Tianlu's eyes emitted yin qi, and his spirit flew out of his body, turning into a transparent ball, slowly floating in the air.

Then, Chen Tianlu's body trembled, instantly froze, and slowly floated in the air, like a vegetative person.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Tianxiao pinched the transparent ball in his hand, looked at Chen Tianlu's body floating in the air on the side, and said with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, Sect Master, it's really difficult to look at your physical body while fighting. ”

"You'd better hand over your body and soul to me!"