Su Yang's hands were constantly changing, and he controlled ten array flags in a row, and at the same time fought against the six holy sons.

"Big Dipper!"

The old ghost of the rabbit retreated after a blow, and then, the old ghost of a horse flew out of the attic, he was holding a fast sword, and his footwork was very fast, this sudden attack, killing the Great Yan Holy Son was defeated and retreating!

"Xiang Fei is still not stable enough. ”

The old man of Dayan Palace shook his head slightly, expressing dissatisfaction with the Dao Heart of Dayan Holy Son's angry crown.

"Brother Yu Dao, the Big Dipper Seven Ghosts are said to be good at fighting alone, if they fight alone, they are stronger than the Nine Dragons Guard, and the heirs of your palace are so hearty and fierce battles, this ...... Hehe, after all, young people," the old man of the Xiao family watched the excitement from the sidelines, wishing that things would get bigger......

"Xiao Tianzong, why is your girl reluctant to make a move? I look at the woman in the attic, the sound of the piano is no worse than your girl. Why don't you play a song?"

The old man of Sword Mountain called his name and glanced at the old man of the Xiao family.

"Six heroes in the world, heirs of the Holy Land, why do you need to use my girl, don't you believe them when you say this?"

The old man of the Xiao family smiled lightly, his face did not change, and his face must not be ordinary thick. He didn't want to get involved, and there was no benefit in getting involved, and he offended Zishan in vain.

Six white-clothed ghosts blocked the Heavenly Holy Son on the bank of the river, unable to move an inch! And the Nine Dragons Guards besieged the night wind, as if the Guards were among the ten thousand armies, besieging and killing a black-clothed assassin.

The ten sword servants formed a set of sword formations and engaged in a fierce sword battle with Duan Tianya!

They are all in a stalemate, and they can't see their superiority for a while, but if it goes on for a long time, they will definitely lose at the end of the world!

Because for this kind of maze, undefeated, that is, victory! And the maze is like a machine, as long as there is the energy of heaven and earth, like this kind of hard touch, it will not kill these ghosts! This is also one of the reasons why the little ghost maze is difficult!

"That Aoki strip wants to run!"

Duan Kongkong shouted, now Luo Renxiu actually wanted to bypass the Ghost Pavilion directly!

"I was ready for him. Su Yang snorted coldly, he didn't like Luo Renxiu in his heart, he was too hypocritical.

"Humph!"

On the roof of the building, five majestic and sturdy heavy hums, holding heavy axes, sledgehammers, dragon knives, maces, single axes, and five kinds of heavy weapons, jumped down, and immediately blocked Luo Renxiu's way.

"Boom!"

As soon as they landed, the earth shook, the dust was stirred up for several feet, and each of them was more than twice the size of Luo Renxiu!

The five ghosts, with hideous appearances, bloody eyes and fangs, and messy heads, look like You Yong from hell, they stand in front of Luo Renxiu, as if they are a wall of death, blocking the hope of the living!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the five ghosts roared, as majestic and heavy as a twilight drum, and this sound alone could kill many people.

"The five-step ghost pavilion looks at the river. ”

An old monk said tremblingly, the five rugged men standing on the top of the building, all with thick eyebrows and big eyes, burly figures, half a head taller than ordinary people, wearing tattered armor, and the bare muscles of their arms and chests were like dragons!

Someone heard that when the formation of the primordial holy land was broken, several elders were smashed into meat sauce by the five ghosts.

"Flat him, flat him!" Duan Kongkong shouted.

These five ghosts surrounded Luo Renxiu to death! Even if he was holding a big stick! Striking at everyone! But in close combat, he felt very difficult in the face of such fierce ghosts!

"Holy Son is dangerous!" shouted the people from Qingcheng Mountain.

A ghost with an axe, with a leopard's head and eyes, swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, was born like a giant thunder, like a galloping horse, and slashed towards the back of Luo Renxiu's head

Luo Renxiu felt the threat, but he was cut off by a dragon knife!

"Whew!"

At this moment, a crimson holy light struck, and the arm of the great devil with the axe was broken!

At this time, Luo Renxiu's body suddenly exploded with a blue-gray iron rod with tree roots, which was directly inserted into the chests of the four big ghosts around!

"Qixia Holy Son!"

A man dressed in orange and yellow clothes suddenly appeared on the other side of the river, and the four ghosts on the bridge did not stop this divine light!

The back of the head of the Holy Son of Qixia was surrounded by a round of divine light, and in the black mist, it was scattering thousands of rays of light!

"The Holy Son of Qixia has also joined the battle!"

Some of the young people also clenched their fists, looking at the weapons flying in the sky, and the intertwined Dao rules, they seemed to be in a battle!

Many gasped for breath, as if the sound of killing was heard all over them

"Go ahead!"

Those elders also sensed the eager gaze and fighting intent of these disciples, and they did not stop them. In this little ghost formation that has not been seen for thousands of years, it is also good to experience it.

"Kill!"

Seeing the consent of the elders, these young people from the Great Sect Holy Land jumped down one after another to fight against those ghost armies!

There were tens of thousands of them, and in the sky above the Chenjiang River, the monks of the various sects that were originally densely packed with banners suddenly emptied a lot, and many sects only left some old monks.

Now, even the slightly weaker sect disciples can't hold back their fighting spirit and go down to break the formation!

"It's coming, it's coming!" Duan Kongkong looked at the dumpling-like figure, very excited!

The first ghost army, in the face of these heirs, simply has no ability to resist, they only have a numerical advantage, with numbers, and immortality, pile up to kill the enemy!

"Kill!"

The disciples of the major sects were very excited, this was simply a one-sided slaughter, even some imposing ghost generals, it was difficult to stop them.

"Holy Son, here we resist, you go quickly. ”

Several disciples of the Phantom Mansion blocked the two ghosts in the black mist, and wanted Mo Qianyu to rush over and take the lead in capturing and killing Su Yang!

"Huh, kill?"

Su Yang chuckled, lowered the endless dragon qi, and the general trend of heaven and earth in Chenjiang with nine turns and six twists and turns, the energy brought to the formation flag was far beyond people's imagination, and now Su ** did not trigger the dragon qi!

The sound of "bell-" sounded, and at this moment, this battle flag was imprinted on the void, with heaven and earth as the flagpole, and once inserted in that void, nothing could shake it.

"Eight ghosts!"

The array flag was nailed there, and the eight teams in the attic sky disappeared in an instant!

On the other side of the river, a military camp appeared in the sky above the sects, and the military camp was octagonal, protected by eight iron cavalry, and the eight iron cavalry were led by eight generals.

"Kill, let him kill!" Su Yang controls the eighth pole array flag!

Su Yang's voice resounded through the black mist, listening to everyone's hearts, they only felt that the most vicious ghost in the world was asking for his life!

When such an army appeared, the entire heaven and earth were enveloped in the aura of slaughter. When this military camp appeared, the gods and spirits of the heavens would retreat from it

Eight iron horses, eight generals, when a legion like them stood in the heavens and the earth, everyone smelled blood.

There is an appetite-stirring smell of blood, it seems that every soldier of this legion is bathed in blood, they are all from blood, they are all from the bones of the enemy, they have experienced millions of battlefields, they have experienced countless killings.

"Eight ghosts, eight ghosts!"

Some young people collapsed, facing this breath of slaughter, their bodies couldn't lift any strength, and they couldn't even breathe anymore.

(End of chapter)