The true disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect are all swordsmanship masters.

The group of people that Zhao Zhen met were the true disciples of the Sword Sect, who were able to pass on the true inheritance, had superb martial arts, and used swords like gods.

Every move and every sword of theirs seems to have been tempered thousands of times, not only flowing clouds and water, with momentum like a rainbow, but also beautiful posture and spectacular.

fell in Zhao Zhen's eyes, which made him extremely amazed, and he had a pleasing feeling.

In this moment, countless powerful ghosts have died at their hands.

It's a pity that there are too many ghosts, killing wave after wave, almost like mountains and seas, countless of them.

Moreover, among the powerful ghost army, there are still many leaders, who have a lot of wisdom, and they are actually giving orders, directing the fierce ghost army to charge, and adopting crowd tactics.

Among them, there were a few true disciples whose cultivation was weaker, and under the tactics of the sea of people, the yuan power was exhausted, so they were killed by the fierce ghosts, torn into countless pieces, and buried in the belly of the ghosts.

It's really miserable.

The strong people at the level of cultivators are a great supplement for these powerful ghosts, and after devouring them, not only will their cultivation be greatly improved, but their wisdom can also be improved.

Several true disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect were swallowed alive by the leader of the powerful ghosts, and the leader of the powerful ghosts roared in the sky, and his cultivation increased dramatically, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Therefore, although this group of true disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect had swordsmanship like gods and were extremely powerful, it would be very disadvantageous for them to continue to fight.

"The more the ghosts are killed, there is no end at all. ”

"Several junior disciples have died tragically, hateful, if you continue to entangle, you will definitely give your lives here. ”

"Senior Brother He, it's better to withdraw first. ”

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Seeing the tragic death of their fellow disciples, everyone was very angry and roared angrily.

But they are not reckless men, they know that the army of powerful ghosts is endless, but it is a bottomless pit, no matter how much they kill, they can't kill it all, and they must retreat.

The leader is a young man, named He Zhizhou, wearing Taoist clothes, jade crown and hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his cultivation is very profound, and he has reached the Triple Yuan Infant Realm of Xiuyuan.

"You retreat first, I'll cut it off!"

He Zhizhou shouted, and with a wave of his long sword, thousands of powerful ghosts turned into ashes.

Whoop......

Those powerful ghost leaders saw that this group of true disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect were about to flee, so they raised their heads to the sky and roared, and thousands of powerful ghosts also shouted, and in an instant, the voices were connected, like crying and complaining, forming a terrifying sonic attack, which shocked everyone's hearts and turned pale.

At the same time, a large net suddenly condensed in the sky, and the gloomy aura was dense, and it instantly enveloped everyone.

"Not good!"

Everyone was shocked, this was a supernatural magic attack launched by countless powerful ghost leaders united, containing unparalleled power.

"The big day shines on people's heads, and a sword comes to the east to see the ghosts and see the sorrow......"

Suddenly, a melodious chant rang out.

I saw that He Zhizhou erected the long sword in his hand in front of him, and blew it on the blade, and suddenly the sword qi burst out, emitting a very dazzling light, as if the great sun in the sky had descended on the world and swept in all directions.

With a "bang", the big net of gloomy qi was immediately cut open and dissipated into invisibility.

Not only that, but the countless armies of powerful ghosts, the leaders who gave orders, were all surrounded by a golden sword qi, let out a terrible scream, and collapsed.

"Let's go!"

Whew......

This group of disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect immediately killed the blockade of the powerful ghost army, galloped forward, flew all the way, and killed several ghost chas, and landed in the pavilion.

The army of fierce ghosts pursued desperately in the rear, but as soon as the people entered the pavilion, they gave up, and their eyes showed a look of fear, and they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, so they had to end up in a huff.

"What a powerful swordsmanship, this is one of the three great masters of the Haoran Sword Sect, the Great Day is decided, and it really lives up to its reputation!" Zhao Zhen took in everything and was secretly shocked.

However, having this group of disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect attract the firepower of the powerful ghost army and open the way in front of him, it saved him a lot of effort.

He passed this level very easily, followed behind, and without any effort, he also came to the pavilion.

That group of true disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect had just gone through a fierce battle, and the Yuan Force had consumed a huge amount, and they were all meditating on their knees, devouring the Yuan Crystal to restore their strength.

When Zhao Zhen arrived in the pavilion, everyone opened their eyes suddenly, and their eyes fell on him in unison, revealing vigilance.

Especially He Zhizhou, his eyes were like knives, and he scraped towards Zhao Zhen fiercely, which was blessed with a terrifying spiritual storm.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that if I suffer this blow, I will be seriously injured and vomit blood, or even have a concussion and become an idiot.

The heart of defense is indispensable!

Zhao Zhen was very experienced and prepared, and when He Zhizhou attacked him, he pinched the seal with both hands in the wide cuffs, which was the technique of "Black Dragon Devouring Light Technique".

In an instant, his spirit broke out of his body, turned into an invisible spiritual dragon, and swallowed He Zhizhou's spiritual storm with his mouth open.

Burst!

The breeze was light, and He Zhizhou was caught off guard, his body trembled, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

"Bastard!"

He was shocked and angry, and the terrifying power shook the entire pavilion, and the long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, killing with a sword, and the wind and clouds were thousands.

But the sword was in vain.

"Come and don't be rude, haha......" Zhao Zhen swept out of the pavilion like lightning and rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the whirlpool storm in the sky, leaving only a hearty laugh.

When He Zhizhou saw this scene, the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and he was so angry that he was smoking.

Thinking that he was one of the top ten outstanding true disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, the existence of the Cultivation Yuan Triple Yuan Infant Realm, and his prestige was far and wide, how could he have suffered such a big loss?

"What is the origin of this person, who can actually hurt Senior Brother He?"

"Looking at his temperament, it shouldn't be a loose cultivator, and it is impossible for a casual cultivator to have this kind of ability, and he doesn't dare to go against our Haoran Sword Sect. ”

"This person is just opportunistic, he must have been lurking behind us, just reached this level, the reason why Senior Brother He was defeated was because of carelessness, coupled with the fact that he had just performed the Great Sun Decisive Battle, and the consumption was huge, otherwise how could this person be Senior Brother He's opponent?"

"Damn! ”

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Everyone began to talk about it, some shocked, some angry, and some murderous.

When!when!

At this moment, He Zhizhou's fingers flicked on the blade of the sword, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said: "Everyone continue to recover their strength, and when they recover their strength, everything will be easy to say." ”

So he sat down cross-legged again, took out the jade bottle, took out an elixir from it, and closed his eyes.

However, those who know He Zhizhou know that this matter will not be settled like this.

The kid who hurt Senior Brother He is already dead.

At this time, Zhao Zhen had already arrived thousands of miles away and was surrounded by the army of powerful ghosts.

He also knew very well in his heart that He Zhizhou had cultivated the "Great Day Qiankun Decision", and his cultivation was above him, and the other party was overwhelming, so it was not a wise move to choose to fight hard.

And in that pavilion, you can't just fight, start a war, once the pavilion is destroyed, boundless punishment will come, and great disaster will come.

In the underworld, there are many rules that must be followed.

Whoever breaks the rules will be unlucky.

Zhao Zhen knew that if he put He Zhizhou together, the other party would definitely not give up.

However, he has many means on his body, and it is not impossible to kill a strong person in the Cultivation Yuan Triple Yuan Infant Realm.

However, he swallowed He Zhizhou's spirit, and his spirit improved a lot and became stronger.

Cultivators generally do not choose to fight spiritually, because it is very dangerous, and if they are not careful, they will either die or be injured.

"Another Yuan cultivator, kill him!"

What appeared in Zhao Zhen's sight was a powerful ghost leader as high as two hundred zhang, Xiu Wei had already approached the Xiuyuan Twofold Yuan Dan Realm, and unlike those previous fierce ghost leaders, he actually had a weapon in his hand.

It was a giant axe, the body of the axe was in the shape of a skeleton, and the arm of the axe was a forest of white bones, emitting a strong evil aura, and there was a ghost entangled.

He held a huge axe, like an ancient god, and slashed down on his head, and immediately split the earth in two, and a ravine of ten thousand feet long appeared.

Those armies of powerful ghosts, under his orders, formed a circle of blockades, like black spiders forming webs, which is very spectacular.

"Kill yourself!"

Zhao Zhen was not afraid, sneered, the spirit flag immediately appeared in his hand, threw it forward, and the spirit flag flew out, turning into a hundred zhang banner in an instant, standing in the center of heaven and earth, waving in the wind.

Whoa, whoa......

Like a wave surging, the storm is slapping.

Countless ghosts screamed and were sucked into it by the spirit flags.

"Spirit Flag!"

The leader of the terrible ghosts was shocked, and his body retreated a few steps back: "How can you have a spirit flag on your body? Could it be that you are an envoy of the underworld?"

The Ghost Spirit Sect created the underworld, claiming to be a divine envoy and controlling order.

This spirit flag, the spirit flag, is the magic weapon dedicated to the divine envoy, and the biggest nemesis of the yin ghosts and ghosts.

The army of ghosts dwindles at a terrifying rate.

The leader was so frightened that he turned and fled.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy, just become a ghost general in the spirit flag!" Zhao Zhen grabbed the spirit flag with his big hand, chased it, and shook it violently.

Suddenly, black qi flew out from the spirit banner and wrapped around the body of the demon leader.

The leader of the ghosts screamed miserably and kept struggling, but to no avail, and finally he was sucked into the spirit banner and turned into one of the ghost generals.

"Now that the Conjuring Banner has absorbed millions of powerful ghosts, and if you collect the nine great ghost generals, you can promote them to a medium-grade elemental weapon!" Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed.

All the way was smooth, he broke through several levels in a row, and he encountered more and more Terran Yuan cultivators.

Among them, some cultivators, after seeing the spirit banner in his hand, had evil thoughts and prepared to kill people and seize treasures.

But all of these people, without exception, died at his hands.

(End of chapter)