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Everyone was taken aback and set their eyes on the group of people from the Ziyang Sword Sect.

Since joining Heavenly Court, it seems that the presence of all the sects has faded, but today's actions of the Ziyang Sword Sect suddenly woke everyone up, it turns out that the sect has never disappeared, and they still have strong strength.

Zhang Qing actually didn't fight these sect forces too much, after all, as long as he was still under his command, these were inconsequential things. Gangs and factions have always been the instinct of intelligent beings, and without sects, there will be comrades-in-arms, gods, and a lot of things with the same purpose, so there is little point in prohibiting them.

Obviously, the Ziyang Sword Sect clearly understood what Zhang Qing meant, so without the knowledge of others, their cohesion did not decline in the slightest.

After all, there are three gangs of a hero, a fence and three piles.

As the stall of the Heavenly Court grows bigger and bigger, inevitable competition will appear, and the mutual assistance between the same sect is always more credible than that of strangers.

As a result, under all kinds of inexplicable effects, the Purple Sun Sword Sect not only did not weaken after joining the Heavenly Court, but became stronger several times stronger.

Today is the time for them to make their voices heard.

It was only at this time that everyone noticed that they didn't know when, the Ziyang Flying Sword that the Ziyang Sword sent to the people seemed to have some changes.

The current flying sword, although it is still purple, has a sense of crystal transparency, and it is even more dazzling under the urging of mana at this time.

Just when everyone was attracted by the flying sword, the sword formation had already taken shape unconsciously.

With the seven Purple Yao Flying Swords as the hub, the sword qi continued to differentiate from the seven flying swords, quietly suspended in the air, and there was a mysterious connection between them.

"Fellow Daoists, don't you do it quickly," Ziyang's voice was a little angry, we are ready to fight hard here, you are still in the mood to watch the play there.

"Oh!oh!oh!" Hearing Ziyang's voice, everyone reacted, their own approach was really not authentic, so they hurriedly nodded and started to move.

Today is different from the past, the current Beidoufu monks are no longer the turtles they were before joining the Heavenly Court, they have changed to better exercises, clarified the path of cultivation, and have more or less practiced a few techniques, and some even changed to better weapons.

So at this time, the momentum is quite huge.

"Woo!" This time, even the ghost elephant didn't dare to stand still and let everyone attack, after all, he had much fewer means than the monk, so at this time, he tried his best to open the red mist around him, blinding everyone's spiritual sense.

The red mist, the smell of blood on it is extremely strong, just looking at it, it makes people feel a feeling of vomiting.

Sword light, fire and thunder, although the blood-colored mist of the sword blasted away a lot, it also allowed the ghost elephant to avoid many attacks.

The ghost elephant hesitated at this time, if Zhang Qing was an annoying big fly, then the other monks were undoubtedly a group of annoying little flies in his eyes.

And it's not just annoying, now these little flies can threaten their lives, so he has to think about who to deal with first?

Looking up at Zhang Qing, who was surrounded by thunder and light around him, the ghost elephant thought in his heart, this guy can't be solved in three or two clicks, so ......

His gaze fell on the monks in mid-air, and gradually became fierce.

"So, annoying flies, you can die. With a roar in his heart, the ghost elephant stepped into the air with one foot and flew into the sky with ease.

The seven layers of Qi cultivation are called ghost immortals. What is an immortal?

Even if it is the lowest level of immortals, it is a completely transcendent mortal existence.

Achieve the divine soul, even if the physical body is damaged, it can still survive independently.

Out of body, marching day and night, seeing inside and outside, mastering oneself.

Walk against the wind, have nothing to rely on, do whatever you want, and be free.

……

The benefits of achieving ghosts and immortals are endless. That is to say, the ghost elephant has no physical support, and there is no inheritance of magic powers, otherwise the strength can be increased several times.

Of course, if it was a complete ghost immortal-level powerhouse, Zhang Qing would not dare to provoke it.

But since it's a broken color at the bottom, naturally I can't enjoy that treatment.

However, the ghost elephant may not know about ghosts and immortals, but he also doesn't know that he is the bottom of the goods, so he still maintains an absolute advantage mentality at all, and rushes towards the monk in mid-air.

"Boom!"

On the ground, when the ghost elephant moved, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and now in the air, the same is true.

Every step in the air was like stepping on the air, and the roar of the air burst shook everyone's ears with tinnitus.

The overwhelming ferocity was surging, mixed with red aura, which made everyone's hearts snatch up, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

God, that's what God does. The cultivation of everyone's soul is completely inferior to that of the ghost elephant, and under the impact of his direct use of the divine soul, they are all full of illusions, and they can't help but be in a daze.

"A fly is a fly after all, and it is of no use except to cause some trouble. A smug smile appeared on the elephant's face, and with a flick of his nose he was ready to eat the delicious prey.

"Brute, get down," as he threw himself up, a loud shout that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens interrupted his fantasy, and then a strong thunder wave appeared overhead.

A huge palm, the whole body is made of thunder, even at this time, the electric light is constantly jumping, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

"Smack!"

The ghost elephant, which was still menacing just now, was easily slapped down like a fly that he was obsessed with.

"Crackle, crackle!"

The thunder giant hand slapped on the ghost elephant, and then it exploded violently.

The dazzling thunder light spread out in all directions, not only enveloping the ghost elephant's whole body inside, but also spreading out to sweep away the evil aura of the ghost elephant just now.

The evil aura disappeared, and the ghost elephant had no energy to interfere, and soon all the monks woke up from the illusion.

"Uh, what's going on?"

"Damn, it's on. ”

……

As soon as they woke up, everyone found out their state, so they all scolded with palpitations.

In fact, he still underestimated the enemy, the last time he fought with the existence of a half-step ghost immortal like the ancestral spirit, the other party completely relied on the combat power forcibly exerted by the realm, but now it is different, no matter how incomplete the bottom is, the ghost immortal has the same as him, so the combat power exerted is naturally different.

"Pay attention, this thing is for body refining, don't let him get close, there is no other means except for the impact of the divine soul. Zhang Qing reminded at the right time.

"Hmph!" Li Li snorted at the ghost elephant with some annoyance, he had just taken a step further, but he didn't expect that a clown would appear in just a few days, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Ziyao, sleepy!"

Although the head of the Ziyang Sword Sect is still presiding, Li Li's strength is far superior to that of the same sect, so he is still the one who dominates the sword formation, and as soon as he is angry at this time, he immediately commands the sword formation to cover the head of the ghost elephant.

At this time, there were already a lot of purple sword rays in the sky, and they had basically reached the limit of this sword formation composed of seven people, so the dense sword rays fell, and even the figure of the ghost elephant was covered.

"Moo!" glanced at the falling sword formation with disdain, the ghost elephant didn't care much, after all, although it was a bit threatening, it was not his opponent yet.

With a flick of his proboscilla, the ghost elephant was already planning where to start after breaking the sword formation.

"Whew......"

This negligence immediately paid the price for his carelessness.

Originally, the sword that was quietly suspended did not move at all, but with the dispatch of the elephant's trunk, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest in an instant, and a piece of sword surged up, and the sword slashed on the elephant's trunk.

"Sss

The ghost elephant screamed in pain, and its nose shrank back for the first time.

But it's too late, it's just a matter of breath, and the trunk is already under the cutting of the endless sword...... Broken.

Broken, the connection between the soul and the body is even closer than the connection between the body, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to heal when they hurt their souls, and it is the same for ghosts and elephants.

The sword is added to the body, and the pain is still felt, let alone a part of the body?

"Boom!" The arrogance that had just been suppressed rose again, and all his worries were left behind, and the ghost elephant had only one thought in his heart at this time - to kill him.

With red eyes, he rushed towards Li Li arrogantly.

"Ziyao, block. Li Li was not frightened, he pulled away a little, and then commanded the sword array to block.

"Buzz!"

Before, more than half of the sword rays were consumed, but after the continuous replenishment of the sword array, they recovered a little, and at this time, the ghost elephant rushed over, and Li Li mobilized all the sword rays and blocked the way.

But obviously, such a battle does not scare the ghosts. I saw that the black light and blood on his body rose up, and his whole body was like a demon body shrouded in flames and death, moving forward.

"Die!" for the first time, the ghost elephant spoke, not some meaningless roar.

Maybe the strength of Zhang Qing and others has been recognized by him, or maybe he is confused and acted at will.

However, this can't change the ending, the Ziyao Sword Formation, which was still showing its might just now, can't stop a ghost immortal-level powerhouse who is going all out at this time.

One after another, the sword rays rushed into the ghost elephant's side, and then one after another was wiped out.

The light that flickered and flickered seemed to be stalemate, but it was obvious that the replenishment speed of the sword could not keep up, and the light of the sword gradually dimmed.

There was no doubt that the Ziyao Sword Formation was strong enough to contend with a ghost immortal for a short time, but that was it, the gap between the two was too big.

"Click!" There was a soft sound, and the sword formation was already crumbling. The ghost elephant didn't give them a chance to breathe, and lowered its head and slammed into it.

"Boom!"

The purple light flickered a few times, then went out violently. At the same time, everyone in the Purple Yang Sword Sect showed a pale face, and the Purple Yao Flying Sword flew back to their respective masters' side with a dim light.

Having lost the shackles, there was no obstacle in front of the huge ghost elephant, the thunder in Zhang Qing's hand had not yet gathered, and although the attacks of the other monks could cause damage, they could not block the impact of the ghost elephant.

The eyes of the ghost elephant have been placed on Li Li, is the only sword immortal in Beidou Mansion about to fall?

Everyone's heart is turbulent. (To be continued.) )