"Kill!"

A sudden roar interrupted Li Yijian's inner self-pity.

Li Da Gang Leader felt the ghostly aura behind him, he looked back, and his hair stood on end in shock, and at some point, hundreds of ghost martial arts had poured out from all directions, surrounding him.

This battlefield is distracted, and it is really deadly.

But now it's too late to regret it, Li Yijian gritted his teeth, and then mentioned the greedy wolf, intending to sacrifice his life to fight hard.

Just as they stepped together, there was a spirit eagle hissing.

He turned around suddenly, and saw the Qingluan Flying Eagle sweeping over, and an emaciated swordsman wearing a black shirt, a hat, and a black sword with iron pieces coming from the wind.

Mountain ghosts!

He's finally here.

The most irritating thing is that this mountain ghost stepped on Qingluan's back and flew into this battlefield.

The martial arts of the mountain ghost brother must have broken through the bottleneck, otherwise with Qingluan Eagle, there would definitely be no way to carry him on a long-distance flight.

"Huh"

The black shadow flashed in the air, the black sword was unsheathed, and if it swept over the land of ten zhang, the mountain ghost stopped, shook the black sword in his hand, and at the same time the blood dropped, the hundreds of ghost martial arts surrounding Li Yijian fell one-sixth of the way.

Didn't use the sword shadow.

I can't see how to make a sword.

The speed of this sword style has reached the pinnacle.

"Here, I'll leave it to you."

The mountain ghost returned to the sword and put it into the sheath, and he didn't look at the stunned ghosts around him, he regarded it as nothing, and walked towards the place where the wind and thunder moved.

Li Yijian shouted behind him:

"Brother Mountain Ghost, there are a lot of people here, just right for you to slay demons and eliminate demons, where are you going?"

The mountain ghost glanced at him, and the eyes under the ghost's face looked at Li Yijian's whole body.

The swordsman, who was becoming more and more arrogant, raised his head and glanced at the battle between the Heavenly Rim Ziwei Daoist and Hongchen Jun, and a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes, but he knew that it was not a battlefield that he could set foot on.

He whispered:

"My sword..."

"Hungry for worthy opponents."

"These stinky fish and rotten shrimp are not worth my sword. You've been messing around with my brother for so long, and you've had a breakthrough in the future, are you sure, do you want me to help you? ”

Li Yijian thought for a while, shrugged his shoulders, and said:

"Forget it, I'll come by myself, I can't let Brother Shen underestimate me. Brother Mountain Ghost, go get busy, there is a Tianbang swordsman over there, maybe it suits your taste. ”

"Heavenly Swordsman?"

The mountain ghost's eyes lit up, and he disappeared on the spot, and when he disappeared, one-sixth of the ghost martial arts fell to the ground invisibly.

Although he said that he didn't want to help, he didn't deserve to use his sword or something.

But in the end, I helped.

Gang Leader Li smiled and lifted the greedy wolf knife again.

Brother Mountain Ghost is actually a gentle person.

"Boom"

When Li Yijian and the ghost martial arts were fighting, there was another explosion, which resounded from the sky, causing everyone below to look up at the sky.

The purple light and red light in the sky were staggered, and they were collected in an instant, attracting red and purple light spots to be sprinkled on the spot, and the halo swept across the place, and everything was annihilated together, Li Yijian's complexion changed greatly, and he kicked the hideous half-ghost in front of him, and the whole person withdrew backwards.

Kankan dodged the escaping red-purple light.

And in front of him, those ghost warriors who couldn't dodge, the moment they were shrouded by the light feathers, they quietly turned into flesh and blood, and the boulder mud was illuminated by the light feathers, like weathering, rising layers of smoke and dust.

The entire ruined city of Dongying, except for the four directions of the Ten Thousand Souls Evil Array, other directions, after this round of light feathers were sprinkled, all the wasteland was circulated, and the entire ruins were like being painted with scars in an instant, and they were incomplete.

This land seems to be rising rapidly into the sky, becoming a lonely city on the top of a mountain.

But no.

Its position has not changed, and the reason why Li Yijian felt that the lonely city was rising was because the ground around it was constantly peeled off and collapsed downward in the scattered light feathers.

In this scene, Li Yijian's hair stood on end.

Such evil methods...

This is Hongchen Immortal Monarch, is it real?

"Meow"

The piercing meow of the cat rose in the sprinkling light feathers, and in Li Yijian's stunned gaze, Bai Ling'er was like a racing sports car, full of people behind it, and jumped up from the cliff that had become a lonely mountain and was already a lonely mountain.

The mane on the demon cat's body was like being ignited, and it squeaked in pain.

fell to the ground, shrunk rapidly, jumped back into Zhang Lan's arms, and licked the wounds.

The playboy also reacted very quickly, and the moment he landed, the black fan in his hand danced, and the black smoke scattered around, rolling into the positions of those ghost martial artists and onmyoji.

The poisonous smoke rose, bursting with bitterness, so that those half-ghost warriors could not bear it, and they fell to the ground one by one wailing.

The onmyoji have spells to avoid poison, but behind Zhang Lan, the Nirvana warrior monks who fell to the ground were like wolves and tigers, carrying turtle shell air shields, carrying Zen sticks and rushing forward, raising and falling with their sticks, swaying demons and subduing demons.

"Why are you stunned?"

Zhang Lan hugged his cat distressedly, and shouted to Li Yijian, the great monks behind him were wrapped in Buddha light, and seeing that the imperial guard enchantment of the Quartet Star Mantra was in front of them, these Dongying Buddhist disciples didn't say much, so they wanted to step forward to break the formation.

"Is Brother Shen here?"

Li Yijian asked:

"Daoist Ziwei doesn't seem to be able to stand it."

"Huang Wumiao is okay, he wasn't injured, it's just that the old ghost has superb methods, which made the Taoist master fall into the evil law, but don't worry."

Zhang Lan pointed to the top of his head and said:

"Shen Qiu has already gone up, this light feather was sprinkled by him and the old ghost of Hongchen, it's really damned, it almost killed Young Master Ben.

Since following him, it's almost every day that my head is pinned to the waistband of my pants!

Ah, it's too late to regret it.

Let's do our thing. ”

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"Bang"

Above the sky, black swords and black fist blades were separated at the touch of a button.

The fingers shining with thunder light were pointed at the sword, and under the secret technique of divine martial arts, the boiling Lechuan Technique, when this aura was in the air, erupted with more terrifying destructive power than ordinary true qi.

This red dust old ghost has some kind of imperial immortal technique, which is very peculiar and very beautiful, and can transform all kinds of attacks into light feathers, so the two fought for a few breaths, and all kinds of light feathers scattered.

The light feather that annihilated the earth that Li Yijian saw just now was the wonderful thing produced after the confrontation between the immortal art of the old ghost of Hongchen and Shen Qiu's martial arts.

Two completely different forces were entangled, creating the kind of touch-killing streamer.

Shen Qiu used the footwork of detachment to move and step in the air.

And the old ghost of Hongchen sneered, and played unpredictable immortal spells, this guy is a real spellcaster, once he distances himself, there are all kinds of spells, wanting to drown Shen Qiu.

As a martial artist, it is impossible to be beaten by an immortal who flies a kite like this, and there is no chance of winning.

Shen Qiu threw a punch, bringing out an angry wind and thunder, peeling off and scattering the beam of light that came in front of him, rolling it upside down, stepping on the invisible thing with both feet, and moving forward with his feet away from the dragon.

And pointed to the knife, so that the bitter cold knife intent rose, and the gaze of Hongchen Jun in front of him was blurred, but the next moment it was clear.

He watched Shen Qiu attack, sneered, did not dodge or dodge, and let Shen Qiu bring up the afterimage in the sky, and each used martial arts to bombard his talisman spell, and immediately, there were light feathers scattered.

"Didn't you just say that you want to kill this monarch?"

Hongchen Jun flicked his finger and completed the damaged talisman spell, and there was a flow of light and shadow, transforming into a giant statue of Tongtian, swinging a heavy fist and smashing it down on Shen Qiu's head.

The latter took a few steps back, returned to the side of Ziwei Dao Chang, whose eyes were blank and fell into the illusion, and with a slight touch of his left hand, the Tai'a Sword with purple light escaping fell into his hand.

This divine sword was held by Shen Qiu, but he did not resist, as if it was in Huang Wumiao's hands, purple light swallowed.

Shen Qiu didn't look at it, he pointed the long sword in his hand at the sky, and the mighty sword qi burst out, and in the roar, the colossus of light and shadow was shattered, and the golden light flew away all over the sky, just like a golden lotus falling.

Shen Qiu protected in front of Ziwei Dao Chief, his left hand swayed, and he threw out a sword flower with purple light.

Looking at Hongchenjun in front of him, he said:

"Xianjun thinks I'm joking?

If the body you occupy is a heavenly list, I have to hesitate a little, but the heavenly list is not a cabbage, you can see it everywhere, the power of the immortal monarch is infinite, but you only have a half-step heavenly list body..."

His voice was a little cold, and with a hint of mockery, he said:

"Shen Qiu is self-lining, with his current strength, he can avoid the attack of the Immortal Monarch, but the Immortal Monarch's cowhide is blowing big, I just don't know, you, the incarnation, can block Shen's swords?"

The words were about to fall, Shen Qiufuer stepped forward, the speed was as fast as a shock, this sword came, and there was a mountain ghost with eight points of momentum.

Wuchenzi mastered the Moon Lack Sword Codex, and naturally he would also be able to take pictures and stunning, and Shen Qiu had enough time to use, so it was not difficult to master this swordsmanship.

Coupled with the benefits of ether, a sword stabbed out, bringing up a sword shadow like a sea of stars.

The light in Hongchen Jun's eyes flashed, making the immortal magic magic, and the whole person disappeared in place, this was the real immortal magic flashed, and in an instant, it moved to a hundred zhang away.

This method of transfer, as long as there is aura, Hongchen Jun can completely move to five hundred miles away in an instant.

But he couldn't go.

When he left, there would be no one to protect the Ten Thousand Souls Array below, and the Aether Awei Dao Sword Qi, within a moment, the Four Directions Star Spell would be broken by Shen Qiu.

It's really a mouse hunt in a porcelain shop, and it's completely a rat bogey.

In the swirl of streamers, he appeared a hundred zhang away, waved his hand and sprinkled a flood of fire, turning into a Dao Fire Dragon, a large-scale full-screen attack, burning the sky, wanting to burn Shen Qiu to death on the spot.

"Wow"

The Lethe River Exercise transforms the water, and the cold air of the forest is where Shen Qiu is, surging in all directions, blending ice and fire, bringing up white smoke and steam in the sky, and losing the flames.

It was manipulated by Shen Qiu with fire, and in turn turned into a fire dragon, shaking his head and tail and blasting towards Hongchen Jun.

This martial arts miracle is blessed to this point with the blessing of divine martial arts, and it is no different from the immortal method.

There was a purple light sword qi soaring, a thousand lights turning into a sword, sweeping the sky, and thousands of purple sword lights, like a raging storm, swept the wind and clouds, and hit the Red Dust Monarch's talisman spell.

In an instant, the light feather shield was broken in an instant, and the Red Dust Monarch was shocked to move again.

When he appeared this time, the gaze he looked at Shen Qiu also became extremely strange.

Fang Cai's sword is the mastery of Dong Lingjun, and it is already a fairy sword technique that combines virtual and real with aura, and this ordinary martial artist has also learned this?

Although it was by relying on the sword qi of Wei Dao Tai'a and his strange exercises that he could barely simulate the magic of the Thousand Lights Sword, but...

"Surprised?"

Shen Qiu held Tai'a with his backhand, flicked his fingers, and the three thunder spears brought up a raging wind and hit Hongchenjun, and was also defeated by the other party with the thunder method.

In the remnant thunder, Shen Qiu's body danced wildly, the sharp true qi mixed with the aura, stimulated by the sword qi technique, turned into a cyan sword lotus that was horizontally placed in the sky, and the Dao sword light flowed and gathered in one place.

It's like a lotus flower blooming.

In the center of the cyan sword lotus, there was another purple light stirring, and the mighty Dao Tai'a was extremely docile in Shen Qiu's hands, and the brilliant sword qi spanned several zhang, and the dark sky was agitated, and the blue light flashed everywhere.

Powerful. Canglan Sword Codex. Qinglian Sword.

The sword style swung up, Shen Qiu's feet stepped on the cyan sword lotus and bloomed, and he said softly:

"As a martial artist, I have fought to the death of Donglingjun several times, and I have comprehended some sword moves from the immortal swordsmanship, isn't this a normal thing?

Why should Immortal Jun be surprised, why don't you use the Immortal Family's Hongchen swordsmanship to fight against Shen for a few moves?

Perhaps, Shen can also learn a few tricks from Xianjun to play with the Red Dust Wonderful Sword. ”

Knotty!

Hongchen Jun frowned, the threat of Shen Qiu in front of him was certainly not as good as the Ziwei Daoist of the Great Perfection Realm, but with his mortal body, it was indeed not possible to win it for a while.

His divine sense swept away, and at the side of the star mantra in the four directions below, there was already a Buddha light incarnation, and the ghost martial onmyoji who were guarding the spirit array were slashed and killed by the masters of the rivers and lakes gathered in one place, and there was already a rain of blood below.

The killer weapon that was supposed to support the spirit array, the Tianbang martial artist Lu Wenfu, was also entangled by a great ghost martial artist who manipulated the power of wind and thunder, and a strange swordsman, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while.

He did not hesitate and made a judgment immediately.

He didn't come here to fight bravely with these warriors.

He is not good at fist and foot kung fu.

The Spirit Array comes first!

Hongchen Jun glanced at the Taoist Ziwei who was caught in the red dust and couldn't extricate himself, under the ghost face of the battle helmet, a trace of essence flashed, and when the Taoist Ziwei was distraught, this body of the Great Perfection Heavenly List belonged to him.

When the soul and the treasure body merge, it will be easy to kill a Shen Qiu.

Drag on time!

Hongchen Jun smiled softly, the sword in his hand was released, and the black knife slashed through the arc of light, with a bit of the streamer of Hongchen's swordsmanship, and shot downward, and Shen Qiu in front of him attracted the sword lotus, wanting to step forward to attack.

As soon as the magic sword was cast, the Immortal Monarch would start the Red Dust Immortal Technique again.

"Fixed"

A fixation spell bound the Quartet, Shen Qiu's figure stopped, and then rioted with divine martial arts, breaking the shackles, but the light and shadow in front of him flowed, and in the low laughter of Hongchen Jun, the almost incomprehensible Hongchen led and rose again.

"You are such a unique person, if you think that your life must be full of regrets, pain and remorse, right?

There is no need to deny it.

Benjun can see it.

It's those pasts that make you look as invincible as you are, they never disappear, they've always been in you.

Come on.

Mortal Shen Qiu.

Live again, make a choice, and live for it, die for it. ”

The immortal surge that could not be perceived, could not dodge, and could not be exempted was like the rolling turbidity of time when he opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a village blown by the wind and sand.

Dressed in shabby cotton pants and a padded jacket with a few strands of snot frozen from his nostrils, he walked in the wind and walked towards his long-forgotten home.

Yanjing, the suburbs, the place of his birth.

After the rotation of life, step into the life and death.

This time, it's time for Shen Qiu.