Xuanyang Zhenren recognized this magic weapon at the first sight of the Huangquan Sword, because this Huangquan Sword was so famous, as the sworn enemy of the Ghost Sect, every disciple of Longhu Mountain had heard of this sword.

After the shock, his face showed a sense of relief without sorrow or joy, his hands made a joke, the essence and blood all over his body condensed to a point, and he suddenly knelt down towards the void, his body suspended in mid-air.

By this time, he already knew that he was in a desperate situation, but as the elder of Longhu Mountain, even if he died, he had to fight hard and pull the other party to Huangquan together.

When the Huangquan Sword appeared, the surroundings were like a mountain of water, and the blood-brown water was tilted like a note, and the whining sound sounded, which made people panic, feeling that this piece of heaven and earth had been moved into the real hell in an instant.

Even Lin Fan in the distance felt a trace of influence, the ghost qi contained in the Huangquan Sword sucked the vitality of the surrounding residents away, and I don't know how many people died silently in their sleep.

"It's so powerful, I didn't expect it to appear here, it's ......"

Lin Fan couldn't help but be frightened, as soon as the Huangquan Sword came out, although he didn't see it, he still felt that kind of dead breath, filled with wisps of killing intent that exterminated life, this purest killing intent in heaven and earth, just leaking out a trace of breath, it already made people feel that their qi and blood were surging.

The surroundings fell into a kind of chaos, the world was misty, and a blood-brown river that sank countless water ghosts and souls ran through it, deep black all over, and the terrible wails that sounded from time to time showed the fear of death.

The yin qi was steaming, the resentment was pervasive, and the blood-brown river trembled suddenly, as if it had become a living thing, like a blood-colored giant python, and pounced towards Xuanyang Zhenren.

Xuanyang Zhenren still knelt on the ground reverently, thunder and lightning in the sky, and a ray of lightning lit up, like a long rainbow, running through the sky and reaching the top of his head.

A dazzling flash of light contrasted sharply with the eerie surroundings, two distinct energies colliding with each other in the air, and the sound of violent explosions was heard endlessly.

The illusory Yellow Spring is prominent, sparkling, the surrounding color fades, it is sluggish, full of the meaning of destroying all things, anyone who touches it will immediately turn into pus and blood, and melt into the Yellow Spring.

Correspondingly, Xuanyang Zhenren was holding a nine-turn thunderbolt peachwood sword, and his body was thunderous, as if he had turned into an ancient thunder god, majestic and majestic, and his eyes were full of judgment.

The lightning and the Huangquan virtual image collided with each other, bursting out with violent fluctuations, and one of the buildings seemed to have been blown up by a high bomb, collapsing with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

When the dust dissipated, Xuanyang Zhenren and the Nine Turns Thunder Peach Wood Sword turned into ashes in the thunder, and he used the Peach Wood Sword in his hand to lead the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Thunder into his body with the peach wood sword in his hand, and he was wiped out in the thunderous energy explosion.

On the other side, the master of the Ghost Gate was not having a good time, a mournful roar came out from the Huangquan Sword, and a slight cracking sound sounded, and a trace of crack appeared on the surface, which then turned into a streamer and re-entered his body.

The master of the Ghost Gate couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, the Huangquan Sword, like the Ghost King Banner, had suffered great damage at the beginning, and he had carefully cultivated it over the years, doing his best, and had just healed the cracks on its surface, but the damage in the body of the sword had always existed.

This time, after fighting with the Xuanyang real people of Longhu Mountain, not only was the Ghost King Banner damaged twice, but even the Huangquan Sword, which had finally been able to cultivate a little effect, also became the original ruined appearance.

If it weren't for the envoy watching outside, when the old Taoist priest was desperate, he would definitely not have exhausted his hole cards, you know, the last hope for the comeback of the ghost sect is not him, nor those ghost disciples, but these two magic weapons that carry thousands of years of heritage.

As long as these two magic weapons are thoroughly understood and repaired completely, the revival of the ghost gate is not just an empty slogan, and he also has the real confidence to bargain with the forces behind Ye Mei.

But the form is forced, he has to play his hole cards, otherwise, if the people of Longhu Mountain are allowed to retreat safely today, he and the ghost sect will lose the value of use, which is the most sad helplessness of this decaying sect.

After putting away the Huangquan Sword, the body of the Ghost Gate Master suddenly changed greatly, the whole person was like a dried corpse that had been sucked dry, the flesh and blood on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin dried up all of a sudden, and only skin and bones remained.

Although he defeated his opponent with the Huangquan Sword and turned Xuanyang Zhenren into ashes under the backlash of thunder, the master of the Ghost Gate was also deeply injured, at this moment he barely stood on the spot, he didn't even dare to move under his feet, his qi and blood weakened to the extreme, his hair became dry and pale in an instant, and the folds on his face were piled up, like an old man who was about to die.

A disciple behind him saw the clue, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the door master, the current ghost door master is like a swaying dead grass, his body is swaying, and he may fall down at any time.

"What a powerful miscellaneous hair...... "The master of the Ghost Sect said secretly in his heart, if he hadn't arranged it in advance, if he hadn't had the Huangquan Sword on his body, I was afraid that this time he would end up in a ruined fate with the other party.

At that time, the ghost gate and Longhu Mountain went hand in hand, each other was bright, and today, the master of his own sect, against the elders of Longhu Mountain, still relied on the ability of magic weapons, and won by luck.

Thinking of this, he sighed infinitely in his heart, and felt gritted teeth and hatred for the things of the year, if it weren't for the six major sects working hard and forcing each other, the ghost gate had stood for thousands of years, how could it be so unbearable.

Looking back at those disciples, those subordinates, the master of the Ghost Sect couldn't help but feel a little desolate, this is the only remaining strength of the entire Ghost Sect, there are only a few dozen people.

Relying on this little strength, let alone killing Longhu Mountain to take revenge, I'm afraid that even the next revenge of the Heavenly Master Guan will not be able to resist.

But now is not the time to think about this, the master of the Ghost Sect collected his thoughts, and ordered the disciples beside him: "Go inside and take a look, there are still any living miscellaneous hairs, cut off the grass and roots for me, cut off their heads, and pay tribute to the ancestors of my Ghost Gate." ”

After hearing the order, more than a dozen people came out of the crowd behind him, entered the ruins in front, and looked for the remaining disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

This time, I originally planned to kill people and sacrifice the flag, no matter how difficult the process was, the result was perfect, the only fly in the ointment was that the master of Longhu Mountain was aging into ashes, and there was no way to cut off his head to make a strong reputation.

Therefore, he could only use the heads of those ordinary disciples of Longhu Mountain as a substitute to announce to the cultivation world that the Ghost Sect was back.