He Daotong's method is very simple.

Fire!

With a flip of the palm, a special storage box appeared in the hand.

His movements attracted the attention of some people.

What is that?

Just when everyone was curious, they saw He Daotong raise his hand and throw the jade box towards the black cloud.

The cultivator holding the black banner snorted coldly, and the spiritual power immediately surged towards the black flag, only to see that the black cloud was even thicker and darker, like sticky ink, and a disgusting smell suddenly escaped.

His Xuanyin Banner was refined by him with a secret method according to a fragment, and it was a magic weapon that defiled people, and the forbidden divine consciousness was tried and tested repeatedly.

Seeing the other party throw out a box, he sneered in his heart.

I'm not afraid that you will use the magic weapon, but I am afraid that you will not use the magic weapon!

There was a twinkle in his eyes that he had succeeded in his plan.

The small jade box, tumbling in the air, attracted everyone's attention.

He Daotong's power was extremely great, and in the blink of an eye, the jade box flew into the black clouds.

At this time, Zhao Zhiqiang's sword array had already covered the cultivator holding the chain hook.

The one who held the hook had already seen with his own eyes that the sword cultivator of his companion died at the hands of the kid on the other side with only one face.

Some regretted not being able to save him in time.

Moreover, I didn't even get a chance to make a move just now. However, he knew the black flag of another companion very well, no matter what magic weapon, just a little bit of it was contaminated by this black cloud, and it was like scrap metal. I don't know how many foundation building and Jindan stage cultivators have planted their heads on this inconspicuous black cloud.

As soon as the box flew into the black cloud, it was quickly eroded. The surface of the jade box is jet black, with patches of rotten white markings.

The guy with the banner had a smug smile on his face.

Little did he know, not too far away, more places. One by one, his brothers have become dead souls under the sword.

Zhu Zhilin was ordered by Shaking Light to come to collect the spirit. All the other party's necromancers will be taken away by a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, and even some powerful Jin Dan cultivators can already be distracted, but they still can't escape the absorption of that spiritual weapon, and the souls of each other are much more convenient than the heaven and earth in Huangquan to collect spirits.

The box that He Daotong threw out was shaken to him. Of course, there will be no idea about the magic weapon of the gods - it will definitely be useful!

Suddenly, a black-red flame burrowed into the black cloud. Quickly ignite the black clouds.

Ghost fire?

The smile on the face of the cultivator holding the black blood banner suddenly froze.

Syllable!

The eroded jade box was extremely fragile, and it was suddenly corroded and shattered by the black clouds, and a wisp of blue flame broke free from the box.

"What kind of fire is that?"

"Haven't you seen it?" A lot of people watched this scene. But no one knew whether the fire was heavenly or earthly. Nobody knows! In fact, even He Daotong, the user, didn't know, but just heard the great god of shaking light say that this fire has existed for thousands of years, burning extremely pure yin breath, and turning into yin and yang spiritual liquid.

Snort!

The black cloud, which was as thick as ink, was like a ball of black oil, and it was ignited, and the faint wisp of ghost fire exploded. The fire was blazing fast. From the middle of the black cloud, spread to the outer layer.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the banner bearer.

Zhang Zihao, who was looking at this side from afar, his eyes skyrocketed. couldn't help but exclaim: "That, that fire is really weird, I'm afraid I'm going to catch them!" ”

Ghost Fire!

At this time, only very few people who cultivated Yin and Yang knew that this was the purest flame in Yin Breath, and in fact, it was the best to use it to refine the Yin and Yang elixir, much better than the water system.

The two of them were in unison in their hearts, their eyes were fixed on the black clouds, and they didn't dare to move half a minute. The foundation builders under him looked dazed. Those who have already lost cannot be defeated again, and this may be the only battle they will have to fight back a city!

"Huh, what's going on?" Zhang Zihao was stunned for a moment, and there was a faint golden light in the thick black clouds like ink.

Could it be that the magic weapon that the kid threw just now was not affected?

All the eyes of the people couldn't help but stare at the black clouds. The people who attacked the Xuantan and the Divine Beast team have surrounded the remaining 800 people, and the remaining 800 people have their backs to each other and make the last resistance, they are the hope of many people, and the old eight brothers in the battle can win!

He and Zhao glanced at each other and found that each other's eyes were extremely hot.

This black cloud must be collected...... Otherwise, I don't know how many people will be harmed.

The original little flame in the black cloud became more and more golden, and all the cultivators noticed the strangeness of the black cloud. However, their thoughts were the same as those of Zhang Zihao and the others, and no one noticed the deep despair on the faces of the banner bearers.

A wisp of golden flame finally burned through the black cloud and drilled out.

In the blink of an eye, the surface of the black cloud, which was as rich as substance, was wrapped in a layer of raging flames.

In the sky, a huge golden fireball hung like a scorching sun.

The golden flame was extremely pure, and the domineering power was scattered like a hurricane, but at this moment, the flame suddenly became gentler and became a bright moon.

"Ahh The heart-rending screams made everyone's hearts jump in unison.

The flag-bearer has become a moonlit burning man.

Before there was a scream, the bearer and the black banner turned into a pile of ashes.

Everyone, including the people of Xuantan and Wushan, was shocked!

At the same time, Zhao Zhiqiang's sword array completely controlled the person who used the hook.

At this time, Zhang Zihao immediately ordered to break through - because he saw that the other party was definitely going to fight with his own group with all his might, it was a pity that there were so many good brothers......

But Zhao Zhiqiang recognized what that flame was-Netherworld Ghost Fire, and the level was quite high, so high that it was almost a little bit, and He Daotong couldn't use it.

In the market, this fire is definitely a priceless treasure! No matter how subtle the flame is, it is also worth a thousand crystals.

At a glance, you can see that it must be taken out by shaking the light!

People remember how excellent it is for Yin Yang cultivation as a tinder, but they often forget that it is overbearing and blazing!

I can't see that the grade is more terrifying, Zhao Zhiqiang was also stunned by the spectacular scene of burning in front of him, he thought. If you can hurt this black cloud. He never expected that the power of this ghost fire would be so terrifying!

In a moment's time, the black clouds were broken. There is no more that feeling of being constrained. He didn't know what the thing he was doing was for.

When the black clouds roll in the sky, they are like a small mountain, which makes people feel extremely oppressive.

But when it burned into a ball of fire, such a huge ball of fire hung low, and the impact was far greater than that of a black cloud.

And it came without warning, or rather, they weren't mentally prepared.

Everyone was scared!

Zhao Zhiqiang was just stunned for a moment. Then he came to his senses, such a great opportunity, if it was wasted. Absolutely damned!

In several life-and-death battles, he has been tempered by thousands of tempers, and his grasp of timing has also been greatly improved.

He quietly urged his spiritual power. The sword of the sword array is like a swimming fish. Silently flew out of the air, silently approaching the remaining 800 or so people.

When the people of the Xuantan Gate saw that the master of the sect had already killed with a sword, they immediately knew what to do.

The swords of the black mountain thief are varied, and there are countless swords of various natures, which shows the profound knowledge of the people of the door. The person opposite Zhao Zhiqiang is the same, his skills are almost the same, but his combat power is far surpassing!

"All of them will be in a sword formation!"

"Damn it!"

I don't know if it's the pressure of life and death, or something else. Zhao Zhiqiang's divine consciousness today was abnormally empty, and the shock and fluctuations caused by the black clouds and the Netherworld Ghost Fire. Disappear at your fingertips. The small leaves of the palm generated by "Big Chiba Hand" swayed imperceptibly. The light of the sword array is like flowing water, flowing silently, and as long as the sword array under the cloth touches the opponent, it will not let go at all.

Without the interference of the black clouds, Zhao Zhiqiang's actual combat power is no less than that of the ninth order of Jindan, but his Jindan layer is too deceptive, and many Jindan cultivators died under his sword array with only one face~!

Epiphany in my heart, empty mind, and unfazed.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

The location of the prey and the hunter has changed radically.

He Daotong put away the black cloud that had been completely absorbed, and snatched the dog's blood flag, the incomparably domineering breath, as the qi wave spread wave by wave, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. And the sword arrays in all directions are more like the rays of the sun, without the slightest sound, but with infinite power.

This qiē all happened in a very short instant, less than five breaths before and after. Many people haven't even recovered from the might of the Nether Fire!

Zhang Zihao knew that he was finished, and Wushan was finished.

His gaze became more and more dull - Huo Zhuxuan had already set his eyes on this person.

Snatch!

The sword formation is complete!

His exclamation became the prelude to a strangulation!

I felt that there were countless light marks in front of me intertwined with a colorful net, and someone covered them in the middle.

Escape?

How to escape, there are still hundreds of unknown divine beasts killing their companions in seconds!

Surrender?

Zhang Zihao never thought that today, he didn't even get the opportunity to surrender. His own people were killed too quickly, and he didn't even react to the speed.

Another person who applied the sword array alone!

Zhang Zihao only blocked three rounds, and the awe-inspiring sword intent cut through every inch of space in the net, and the air in his field of vision was shattered in an instant.

Puff puff!

Three pillars of blood rose up into the sky, spraying high!

Before it fell, the body of a brother who had been hit by a sword next to him was squeezed by the swarming sword!

Bang bang bang!

Three more sword cultivator brothers seemed to explode in mid-air, and countless flesh and blood fragments flew away.

The cultivator of the chain hook is worthy of being experienced in a hundred battles, although he is only the seventh layer of Jindan, but he is so experienced that he does not retreat but advances! Before Zhao Zhiqiang was killed, he used the strongest move.

Death's Scythe - This trick requires all the divine elements to be used!

But, even so, he just fought with Zhao Zhiqiang-

However, at this time, his last move was finally used.

I saw a black light flying from his hand, and the chain hook took Zhao Zhiqiang's head and face.

The waterdrop tip cone bounced up like a poisonous snake, dancing impenetrable around him, and the sword struck it, and sparks flew everywhere!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sword was striking at the ever-extending chains, like a chain of sparks, and the scythe hook let out a whining and screaming, terrifying.

I don't know what this chain hook is refined, and in such a dense rain of swords, it was cut out of the way! Countless sword intent turned into sword rays were shattered!

The speed is extremely fast, and the hook is aimed at Zhao Zhiqiang!

Middle!

Scythe hook stabs the opponent!

This unexpected result made him ecstatic, sword array? That's it! ~

His original idea was that he only had to hold on for a while and his companions would save him.

Unexpectedly, his blow actually hit!

Could it be that the other party is controlling the sword and can't be distracted?

Hey, that's not right......

At this moment, the countless swords of the Five Elements Sword Array intertwined into a gorgeous net!

At this moment, the killing momentum was suddenly expanded, and the three companions behind the hook bearer were crushed and burst in an instant, and the hook-wielder actually escaped again, and at the moment of the last shot, the hook bearer actually moved a few meters out - supernatural power!

Only his vision is abnormal, and he can see clearly, the other party uses the sword to form a rune array, and now that the rune array has been formed, rushing into it rashly, it is too dangerous! His gaze was gloomy, and he knew that if he didn't run away today, he was afraid that he would only die.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhiqiang did not attack, and immediately attacked with all his strength.

A giant sword formed by the convergence of countless swords slashed heavily on the impermeable chain curtain.

The chains that were difficult to be injured by the flying sword were torn apart when they landed, and the cultivators who couldn't dodge were suddenly cut squarely!

Another person has become a substitute for the dead!

At this time, someone flew closer from outside the star. And it was a group of monks, large and small, numbering no less than hundreds.

At this time, after another attack, no one spoke anymore, and no one dared to move again.

The pupils of all the black thieves who were less than a hundred left couldn't help but shrink in unison at this time.

All the contempt, all the disdain, all the determination, at this time seems so ridiculous, a qiē is no longer gone, under this battle, the other side only killed a few people and injured dozens of people, and his own side has been killed and injured to less than a hundred people left!

In the sky above the Nameless Spirit Mountain, there is only the sound of the wind hunting!

A monk trembling like a sieve suddenly screamed hysterically: "I remember, I remember...... He is Zhao Zhiqiang! ”

"You, why didn't you remember it sooner? Who is Zhao Zhiqiang? ”

Zhang Zihao was extremely angry, he regretted it incomparably now, if he hadn't been careless, seven thousand, seven thousand people - he wanted to die.

The out-of-control screams, in this dead silence, are clear and piercing!

In the air in the distance, Geng Zhen, the master of Changhe Gate, and Geng Wenyuan are all there, they have escaped-

Changhemen was captured before the Xuantan counterattacked, and he wanted to entrust it to the Xuantan for protection, but later the Xuantan was also in the flames of war, and Geng Zhen fled with most of his disciples.

Entering the Tianhe River is a path that many sects have to choose, after all, the Ten Directions Heaven is so big, although it is larger than any small Heavenly Domain, but the Demon Tribulation has spatial cracks everywhere, and it is impossible to prevent it.

But I didn't expect that after two years of escape, I met the people of Xuantanmen here!

Zhao Zhiqiang's explosive sword momentum killed several people in a row, Huo Zhuxuan chased Zhang Zihao and fled westward, He Daotong burned a large area of black clouds, and more divine beasts and super soldiers attacked or attacked in groups or singles, and bombarded the last hundred or so black mountain thieves into slag!

In the air, Geng Zhen and Geng Wenyuan both saw this scene.

"The Xuantan Immortal Gate is also here!"

"Wow, Zhao Daoyou's cultivation has made great progress, and he actually killed a person on the seventh layer of Jindan lightly!" Geng Wenyuan was extremely envious, because over the years, she had only cultivated to the eighth floor of the foundation! Back then, Zhao Zhiqiang was still refining qi - now, he is already at the first level of Jindan, and his combat power is even more amazing! (To be continued......)