The heavens and the earth are eclipsed, the darkness covers the sky and the sun, and the army of ghosts is extremely vicious, and it is all over the place.

The clouds were like ink, surging in the sky, and the sky was like an upside-down black ocean, with stormy waves. The dense army of ghosts on the earth was shocking, like a black undercurrent sweeping through, devouring the glimmer of light.

The Rock Titans were taller than the mountains, their massive bodies brushing shoulders with the peaks, making the earth tremble with every step. Dragons and ghosts hovered overhead, and the flying ghosts in the sky were as vast as smoke.

The giant ghosts were like wolves and tigers, slamming straight for a distance like wild bulls, and they would actually stop, roaring in anger and afraid to beat their chests. The ghosts twisted their orchid fingers and walked all the way to the bloom of ice crystal flowers......

All of a sudden......

"Boom, boom—"

One after another, sword qi fell on the shoulders of the Rock Titan Giant like a rain of swords, bombarding indiscriminately, and the sound of explosions rang out one after another.

"Roar—"

The Rock Titan came to an abrupt halt, raised its head to the sky and let out a wail, and suddenly like a landslide, the rock kept rolling down from its shoulder, and the dust was like smoke.

As the Rock Titans stopped, so did the Ghost army, looking around as if a great enemy was coming.

Away from the end of the ghost army, the four of them were riding dragon horses, riding the wind with great vigour.

They frowned, their expressions solemn, their faces full of worry.

They are Qing Ming, Qing Ran, Bai Jing (that is, Bai Jingjing) and Xia Paper Kite who rushed to help, and the dragon horse they sat on is the royal mount of the Lingren clan and a member of the divine beast. The dragon foal also looks very peculiar, with a dragon head and a horse body and a dragon tail, and dragon scales on its body.

Before the sky was calm, a rain of swords and explosions shook the sky, alarming the Nether Lord and the Ghost Lady. The Rock Titan's sky-facing Celestial Spirit Cover burst out two black shadows, streaked across the bleak sky, and landed steadily in front of the Ghost Army, these two were the Nether Lord and the Phantom Virgin.

"Hmph, the master is really clever, and they really sent it to the door automatically. The Nether Lord said coldly with a sword in his smile.

"Hmph, they came at the right time, just at this time. The Holy Mother of Ghosts stared at Qing Ming and the others viciously, and said unwillingly.

"It's okay, we'll wait for the monkey's primordial god and then take it, I didn't expect the prince and the princess to go out, and they didn't even bring a single soldier, I want them to dare to come to death, let's see what they are capable of." The Nether Lord snorted, turned to stare at Qing Ming and the others, and shouted to the army of ghosts: "My children, capture them alive, my lord will be rewarded!"

The Nether Lord gave an order, and thousands of ghosts viciously slaughtered Qing Ming and the others, and for a moment the devil's hysterical wail filled the sky. The army of ghosts was mighty, like a torrent, stirring up dust and billowing dust.

"Ahhh

Not to be outdone, Qing Ming, Qing Ran, Bai Jing and Xia Paper Kite jumped down from the dragon foal, shouted recklessly, and rushed into the ghost army without fear, while the dragon foal turned around and rode away with the wind.

The four of them held spiritual weapons that were haunting in spiritual energy, and the spiritual weapons were like light and martial arts. They were galloping, wrapped in blue-white aura, like raging flames that would not be extinguished, rushing into the ghosts of thousands of troops.

The so-called spiritual weapon is the cultivation magic weapon of the cultivator, there is a distinction between innate spiritual weapon and acquired forged spiritual weapon, which generally has spirituality, and is born with its own aura.

In that moment, it was like four meteors crossing the trail and breaking into the boundless darkness.

Qing Ming, Qing Ran, Bai Jing and Xia Paper Kite slashed the spiritual weapons with lingering aura in their hands, which were not inferior to the magnificence of Guangwu. The four of them fought in the array, killing the ghosts one by one, just like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Xia Paper Kite's swordsmanship is exquisite, the immortal art is meritorious, and the momentum of the sword qi path is like a rainbow.

The sword qi is like a real sword, the sword light is like a silver light, and the purple and cyan aura is unique, just like a hookah, piercing through the ghosts one by one. The sword qi was innumerable, and in the vastness, it took on a fan-shaped, and when it flew over a large area of ghosts, it made one ghost after another look different.

A group of digging ghosts broke through the ground, in a vain attempt to attack it, Xia Paper Kite was agile, jumped into the sky. The Flying Ghost swarmed with its claws and teeth, swarming her, enveloping her and quickly forming a dark gray ball.

"Well, has anyone fallen so soon?" Jiuxiao raised his head slightly, touched it thoughtfully, and said coldly with a strange smile.

"This Sword Immortal's swordsmanship is outstanding, I don't think it will end so soon. Xiyue stared at the dark gray giant ball, looked at it in her heart, and said disapprerovingly.

Bai Jing danced the white bone sword in her hand is very mysterious, the red aura on the white bone sword is swirling, smart like a spiritual snake, it can be freely retracted, as fast as a mad python, and it is also sharpened like mud.

For a while, the white bone sword came out, and the Dao Dao flew like a phantom, and the ghosts were cut into pieces.

She saw that Xia Paper Kite was deeply encircled and could not see a shadow, so she quickly flicked the white bone sword, and a large number of ghost heads were strangled, and the heads fell everywhere.

"Your Excellency Sword Immortal!" she glanced back and couldn't help but whisper.

"Brother-" Qing Ran's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but glance at the phantom spirit bead and the moon missing twilight ring that flashed one after another, and shouted loudly.

"Don't be distracted, she actually dares to come, and her strength will not be so weak, I have never seen his sword, but I am familiar with that purple and cyan aura, as far as I know, there is only one sword qi in the world. Qing Ming extinguished the blood light in his eyes, slowly lowered his outstretched hands, and said confidently.

"That's ......," Jiuxiao said with a surprised expression.

Suddenly, like light, one after another sword qi passed through the encirclement of the flying ghost, and rushed out of the dark gray giant ball, illuminating the heavens and the earth at once......

The ghosts stood timidly and watched in fear.

Everyone was amazed, fixed their gaze, looking at the sky and unable to take their eyes off.

"Immortal Arts, Edgeworth, Ten Thousand Swords"

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi penetrated through the encirclement one by one with a flick of his fingers. Vigorously and resolutely, under the sky, the gray giant ball suddenly shattered, and the ghosts were shattered.

Xia Paper Kite spun rapidly in the sky, and the sword qi was as numerous as a cow's hair, spiraling up layer by layer on her body. Between the ghosts, the sword qi is like a dragon galloping, and the purple and blue colors are extremely gorgeous. A large number of ghosts wailed silently, one by one, scattered everywhere.

"Hmph, that's interesting!. Jiuxiao snorted and laughed, and said excitedly.

"Jiuxiao, it seems that they are not as weak as they imagined!" Xiyue said faintly worriedly.

"Hmph, sure enough, ......" Qing Ming was extremely excited and said secretly in his heart.