The red blood on the ground had merged into a shallow stream and flowed wantonly, the stumps and arms were broken, the internal organs of the skulls were scattered among them, and dozens of corpses of different shapes were densely scattered on the narrow mountain road, and these dead corpses were all disciples of the seven sects.

What was even more terrifying was that there were still more than a dozen surviving disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, the Jinding Sect, the Zixiao Sect, and the Yin Family, who were lying on those corpses at this time, greedily sucking the blood gushing out of the wounds of the corpses.

And at the mouth of the cave not far away, the three disciples of the Jiang family were talking and laughing at each other, and the terrifying scene in front of them seemed to be commonplace for them, and they didn't care at all, but the two young Tianheng sect disciples beside them had pale faces, and their bodies were already trembling.

A dark-skinned disciple of the Jiang family glanced at the disciple of the Tianheng Sect with disdain, and smiled at another burly disciple of the Jiang family: "Senior Brother Li, someone came to the door again to send him to death, I don't know which family it is this time." ＂

Senior Brother Li's expression of laughter narrowed, and he said in a dumb voice: "It doesn't matter which family it is, don't be careless,"

"Senior Brother Li is also too careful, what accidents will happen, you see that these sect elites don't all end up becoming lonely ghosts, this time we can make a fortune. Senior Brother Li's side was a short and thin disciple who said proudly.

Senior Brother Li was quite dissatisfied with the contempt of his fellow disciples, and shouted: "Don't know whether you live or die, the words of the Great Elder have been forgotten so quickly, and we are doing this with our heads in our hands." If someone who has escaped the net spreads, this will be destroyed, quickly, those people have approached, quickly prepare the net. ＂

He said that a blue-gray banner full of skeletons had been drawn out of his hand, and he raised his hand and threw it into the air, and in an instant, dozens of cyan air masses floated out of the banner, and the disciples of the four factions who were lying on the dead body jumped up with a series of strange low moans coming from the banner, and each holding a magic weapon surrounded Luo Jianchen and the three of them.

Ghost cultivation, so many ghost cultivation,

Luo Jianchen was so shocked that he was sweating, and he just wanted to throw the Xuanji array plate, but he heard Lin Ruolin exclaim: "Senior Brother Luo, slow down, that's Senior Brother Xiao and Senior Brother Xing." ＂

Among the ghost cultivators who surrounded him, there were two elite disciples in the Zixiao Sect, Xiao Hong and Xing Ziwei.

Luo Jianchen shouted: "Senior Sister Lin, be careful, they have been taken away by the ghost cultivators. ＂

Although Cao Ying didn't understand what was happening, she also saw that the situation was wrong, and when she heard Luo Jianchen say this, she suddenly understood.

But just like that, the dozen or so disciples who were taken away by the ghost cultivators had already taken the lead, two ghost cultivators of the Yin family and two ghost cultivators of the Jinding Sect attacked Luo Jianchen, three ghost cultivators of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and Xiao Hong attacked Cao Ying together, Xing Ziwei and three ghost cultivators of the Yin family surrounded Lin Ruolin,

These disciples were originally the elite disciples of each sect, and their cultivation was at the eleventh or twelfth layer, but the time to seize it was in a hurry, and the refining of the Yuan Shen was not yet stable, but several people surrounded one person, and immediately let the three of them be in danger, among the three, Lin Ruolin's cultivation and fighting ability were the weakest, and he couldn't support it for a while.

Luo Jianchen didn't have time to throw out the Xuanji array plate again, and the two Yin family ghost cultivators five or six various talismans had turned into hail, vines, and quicksand smashed towards her, but fortunately, the ice spirit clothes on her body immediately raised a light curtain to protect her in the middle, and the light and shadow sword in her hand made a move to "break all the Vientiane" and pulled up a piece of sword light, and resolved all the talisman attacks,

Before she could breathe for a moment, one of the two Jinding Sect disciples was holding a flying sword, and the other was holding a mirror and had attacked her.

She knows that today must be a battle to the death, life and death hang in the balance, and only by fighting hard can there be a glimmer of life.

She immediately flew up, a mouthful of blood spurted towards the sword body, and with the blood light bursting out, the light and shadow sword suddenly burst into a scorching red light, like a huge flame directly towards the ghost cultivator of Jinding Gate,

Although these two ghost cultivators have taken away, they are still instinctively afraid of the fire of the sun, and in a panic, the sword holding the ghost cultivator stagnates, and his body wants to retreat, how can Luo Jianchen give him a way out, and he walks with the sword, and the light and shadow sword moves "Sword Qi Lingyun" volleying the three swords as fast as lightning and slashing towards the ghost house.

This is one of the seven swords that are the most powerful and fastest in the Qingyun Sword Technique, one sword turns into three swords, and the sword qi is hidden in the wind and thunder, the ghost cultivator is shocked, and he can avoid a sword, but the second sword penetrates directly from Baihui, and in an instant, the breath of the sun will burn the ghost cultivator hidden in the disciple's body. The disciple's body had not yet fallen, Luo Jianchen had already urged the spiritual power of the sword to slash as fast as lightning, slashing towards the mirror-holding ghost cultivator, the disciple's corpse flew away with the sword qi cracking into more than a dozen pieces, blood rain splashed, the mirror-holding ghost cultivator was frightened by this momentum, and before he could dodge, the light and shadow sword had already stopped and cut him off,

The ghost cultivator let out a miserable cry, and a cyan air mass at the Yin Hall quickly escaped, and a flame flew out from the Luo Jianchen Light and Shadow Sword, enveloping the cyan air mass, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan air mass burned into a wisp of black smoke.

She killed the two Jindingmen ghost cultivators in an instant, and her swift momentum shocked the two ghost cultivators of the Yin family, and she no longer dared to approach her.

Luo Jianchen got this gap, and urged the spiritual power Xuanji array to circle towards the three Yin family ghost cultivators and Xing Ziwei who surrounded Lin Ruolin around him as a hood, Lin Ruolin's body was half buried in the quicksand at this time, and Xing Ziwei's steel flying sword was about to pierce her chest,

Suddenly, the fog was blocked, Lin Ruolin's figure was lost, and before the four of them came back to their senses, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up on the flat ground, the fog dissipated without a trace, and a sea of fire appeared in front of them, black clouds rolled over the sea of fire, lightning and thunder,

The four ghost cultivators were so frightened that they forgot to use magic to resist, in fact, with their cultivation, they could fully support the formation for a while, but because they were most afraid of thunder and fire, and the primordial spirit was unstable, they were trapped in the killing formation and were so frightened that their souls flew out of the sky, and they just wanted to escape from the sea of fire, but the Xuanji killing array changed in reality and reality, and the more timid they were, the deeper they entered the formation, so that within a moment, the four of them were swallowed by the sea of fire and turned into ashes. The four ghost cultivators who had taken away the house were also burned into a few wisps of black smoke. The Xuanji array of light shone slightly, and flew back into her hand.

The three Jiang family disciples were already frightened when they heard Luo Jianchen's words just now, and now they saw that she had killed six people in a row in a moment, and her momentum was domineering and sharp, and they were terrified for a while.

That Senior Brother Li shouted: "Don't let them run away, quickly use the earth net, form a formation" He waved the blue-gray banner in his hand, and dozens of cyan air masses floated out of the skeleton on the banner, and then spun rapidly in the air,

Luo Jianchen was shocked, she knew that the Netherworld was a kind of net forged with the fire of the Demon Land Purgatory and the souls of countless monks, once it was bound by this net, even if it was a monk who was a monk, it would be difficult to escape, and as soon as he entered the net, the Yuan Shen would be immediately taken away by the anger on the Internet, and his body would become a puppet completely at the mercy of others.

The Netherworld and the Ghost Shadow Earth Blood Circle of the Ghost Cultivator, once they were allowed to unleash it, the three of them would not even have the slightest possibility of escaping.

She was in a hurry, stretched out her hand to grab Lin Ruolin, and wrapped the silk of Jing Yu in her hand around her wrist towards a boulder dozens of zhang away, and shouted in her mouth: "Senior Sister Cao, run,"