With a cold snort, Ziyang Zhenren said with a righteous attitude: "Senior brother, rest assured, there are only heroes who die in battle in Yi Yuan, and there are no bad breeds who are afraid of death!" Now let's defend this pure land with our lives, and swear to live and die with Yi Yuan! ”

In the midst of the loud cheers, Ziyang Zhenren's body rushed forward, the long sword in his hand slashed, and Yi Yuan's stunt "Flame Tiangang Sword Technique" was fully displayed, with an extremely firm determination and dazzling sword, shooting directly into the chest of the ghost immortal.

Seeing this, the Yin Ghoul King snorted angrily: "I don't know how to lift, so I will destroy your Yi Yuan first, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find anything at that time." Do it, kill me! ”

The ghost immortal beside him moved when he heard the sound, pounced on the Ziyang real person, pounced on the Xuanyu real person, and the remaining one pounced towards the fifteen Yi Yuan disciples.

Outside the Law Realm, the six ghost generals were fighting against the Law Realm with all their might, and their bodies passed through the defensive barrier one by one and appeared in the protective circle.

Xuanyu Zhenren sighed and glanced at the situation around him, knowing that some things were already doomed, so he couldn't help but look straight up, and his whole body exuded a momentum of moving forward bravely and not regretting death.

His eyes were cold, and he looked at the ghost fairy in front of him gloomily, Xuanyu Zhen's mouth burst into a loud shout, and the long sword in his hand spun and flew out, and the sharp cyan sword swirled like a dragon, forming a dazzling light shield that appeared outside the ghost fairy's body.

Subsequently, Xuanyu Zhenren's left hand trick was buttoned, and in the shortest possible time, he drew a gossip on his chest from top to bottom, and then his left hand suddenly pushed out, and suddenly thousands of cyan palm prints were shrouded in a radius of three zhang, and his Taoist stunt "Thousand Hands Qingluo" sealed the retreat of the ghost fairy in one fell swoop, not giving him the slightest opportunity.

In the trap, the ghost fairy's mouth roared violently, and the high-speed moving body rubbed and collided with the cyan sword of Xuanyu Zhenren, and after colliding seventy-nine times in a row, the ghost qi outside the body was finally shattered, and the body was injured by Xuanyu Zhenren's sword.

In danger, the ghost immortal roared wildly, and his entire body shrunk into a ball, flashing rapidly in the small space, and its powerful ghost qi formed a high-speed rotating true yuan wave, constantly colliding with the cyan sword.

At this moment, a thousand palms were in the air, and its dense palm prints were sandwiched with the Taoist quiet and inaction, violently colliding with the body of the ghost fairy, and the two forces with opposite properties were highly running-in, and finally turned into a torrent, blowing up the ghost fairy in one fell swoop.

The figure did not stop, and Xuanyu Zhenren seized the opportunity to chase after the victory.

I saw his right hand turning, the long sword in his hand standing upright towards the sky, and his deafening sword roar cracked the air, terrifying.

At the same moment, the long sword grew from small to large, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ten-zhang sword ray, slashing down with terrifying power, appearing on top of the injured ghost fairy's head.

Angrily watching this sword split, the ghost fairy wanted to dodge too late, and the body was injured and it was difficult to connect hard, and his mouth couldn't help roaring angrily, looking extremely anxious.

Not far away, the Yin Ghoul King looked at this sword with a cold face, sneered in his mouth, his body instantly moved in front of the ghost immortal, his right hand was raised in the air, and suddenly a black ghost hand blocked the blow in midair.

"It is worthy of being taught by Yi Yuan, and he does have some skills. Now this king will personally go out to see how long you can hold it in my hands? ”

As he spoke, the Ghost King shattered the dazzling sword light of Xuanyu Zhenren in one fell swoop, and then his body appeared in front of him in a flash, and his right hand cast the Soul Transformation Dafa, and its extremely poisonous devouring power shrouded the top of his head.

Looking at the Ghost King vigilantly, the figure of the Xuanyu True Man flashed rapidly, the long sword in his hand continued, and countless cyan sword flowers fluttered and scattered in the air, blocking the Ghost King's advance.

Here, Ziyang real people and ghost immortals are also fighting fiercely.

During the battle, both sides exerted their strength, only to see Ziyang Zhenren's whole body soaring with flames, the long sword in his hand flying like a dragon, his scorching fire true yuan and the cold qi of the ghost immortal rubbing against each other, emitting bursts of green smoke from time to time.

At this time, the figure of the ghost immortal in the battle suddenly flickered, and the black body was divided into nine, forming a ball distributed around the Ziyang Zhenren, and the nine eerie ghost qi were connected together, forming a closed enchantment, violently contracting and squeezing, eating away at the Agni True Yuan around the Ziyang Zhenren.

Sensing the intention of the ghost immortal, Ziyang Zhenren shouted, the limit of the true yuan of the whole body, the long sword in his hand stood upright towards the sky, and the crimson sword produced by its high-speed rotation continued to extend, and it only took a moment to collide with the enchantment laid by the ghost immortal, and the two sides fought each other one after another.

For a while, a strange scene was formed in front of the gate of Yi Garden, and I saw a black ball of light, a red pillar of light stretched and retracted, and the red and black were particularly dazzling.

During the confrontation, the two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and then the red light Dasheng broke through the wall and shattered the barrier in one fell swoop.

As soon as the enchantment broke, the black shadow flickered, and the ghost immortal revolved rapidly around the Ziyang real person, his hands kept attacking, and countless ghost qi were like thousands of arrows, wanting to devour him.

In a hurry, Ziyang Zhenren's heart was shocked, and he used his defensive air shield while swinging his sword to counterattack.

However, one had the intention and the other had no intention, the strength and weakness of the two sides were immediately revealed, and in just a moment, the defense organized by Ziyang Zhenren was broken, and the whole person was ejected, and the ghost qi in his body was running wildly, eroding his meridians.

As soon as his foot touched the ground, Ziyang Zhenren immediately rose to his feet, avoiding the attack of the ghost immortal following closely behind.

Stopping in mid-air, Ziyang Zhenren urged the Flame True Yuan in his body to expel the ghost qi, and at the same time cast a sword technique, the dense sword light jumped and flew like sparks, extending from the inside to the outside with a strange trajectory, forming a beautiful Flame Sword Array.

Glancing around, Ziyang Zhenren saw that Xuanyu Zhenren had been forced to move back step by step by the Yin Ghoul King, and it was extremely difficult to deal with it, and the fifteen Yi Yuan disciples had also been killed and injured three times, and they were fighting back desperately.

Feeling that death was approaching step by step, Ziyang Zhenren was ruthless in his heart, even if he died, he couldn't cheapen the enemy.

Thinking of this, a ruthless aura emanated from him, and after only a while, it permeated the entire Yi Yuan sky, infecting all Yi Yuan disciples.

The black shadows flickered around, and three ghost generals appeared, cooperating with the ghost immortals to launch a new round of attacks.

Concentrating on his strength, Ziyang Zhenren's face was indifferent, and the long sword in his right hand flew and trembled, instantly slashing out thousands of swords at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Its crimson sword rays overlapped in midair, eventually forming a dazzling blue-blue sword, and a giant dragon circled and flew outside, emitting flames from its mouth.

"Fire Dragon Burning Sky!"

In the roar, Ziyang Zhenren slashed down with a sword, and its scorching qi was mixed with billowing smoke, forming a black cloud that instantly engulfed the ghost immortal in front of him.

At the same moment, the giant dragon spun and flew, and the flames of burning sky came out of its mouth, chasing the three ghost generals.

With a roar, the ghost immortal let out a secret signal, and with both hands, he cast the supreme magic technique of the ghost realm, "Soul Transformation Dafa", with the power of devouring all things, forming a barrier to resist the blow of Ziyang Zhenren.

All around, one of the three ghosts will resist the attack of the fire dragon, and the other two will attack with all their might, and the gloomy ghost aura is like a cloud possessing the body, frantically eating away at the protective body true element outside the Ziyang real body.

In the confrontation, the ghost immortal relied on the Soul Transformation Dafa to contain most of Ziyang Zhenren's energy, making him fall under the offensive of the two ghost generals.

And the trapped Ziyang Zhenren was not afraid at all, and suddenly withdrew the long sword when the enemy gradually broke through his own defensive true qi and got carried away, and the fire broke out all over his body, and the "Samadhi True Fire" that had been cultivated in his body for more than two hundred years was suddenly released, and the bodies of the two ghost generals were cut off in one fell swoop with the advantage of the long sword, and their supreme yang and strong qi surged out, destroying them immediately.

Seeing this, the ghost immortal roared angrily, his entire body turned into nothingness, and his right hand was imprinted on Ziyang Zhenren's chest with a terrifying palm in one fell swoop, and his soul-destroying power easily broke through his body-protecting true element, hitting his body fiercely.

With a scream, Ziyang Zhenren's face changed greatly, and the extremely evil power of the Soul Transformation Dafa firmly stuck to his body, and its terrifying destructive power was devouring people's souls, forcing him to the Jedi step by step.

In danger, Ziyang Zhenren was furious in his heart, and he forcibly endured the severe pain and swung his sword to counterattack, shaking back the ghosts and immortals.

Shaking and standing firmly, Ziyang Zhenren's face was pale, and his whole body was dull and his aura was chaotic, and he was obviously hit hard.

Glaring at the ghost fairy angrily, Ziyang Zhenren said strongly: "It's not so simple to kill me, unless you exchange your life for your life, otherwise you can't kill me." ”

"yes, I'd like to see how long you live and how long you can sustain it?"

In the laughter, the figure of the ghost fairy split into two and pounced on the left and right.

On the side, the living ghost general also roared and rushed forward, conjuring countless ghosts in front of Ziyang Zhenren's eyes, confusing his vision.

Seeing this, Ziyang Zhenren smiled, his body shook slightly, and the whole person suddenly moved at high speed, hundreds of figures wielded hundreds of light swords, forming a red cloud within a radius of three zhang, with its speed as fast as a streamer, and the ghosts, immortals and ghosts will fiercely fight.

Besides, the fifteen disciples of Yi Yuan, when they first encountered ghosts and immortals, everyone joined forces to attack, and after a battle, due to the disparity in strength, three disciples died on the spot under the Soul Transformation Dafa.

Then the situation was even worse, the addition of the three ghost generals made matters worse, leaving the remaining twelve disciples in a desperate situation, and six more died in just a moment, and the remaining six cultivators who were stronger were still resisting.

Feeling that death was getting closer and closer, an injured disciple roared angrily: "For Yi Yuan's death without regrets, senior brothers take care." ”

After saying that, he swung his sword and attacked wildly, and after forcing away the fierce attack of the ghost general, this disciple suddenly reversed the meridians, and his whole body suddenly expanded, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

With the reversal of the true yuan in the meridians, a powerful aura permeated Yi Yuan, causing the remaining five disciples to shout: "Senior brother, don't!" ”

With a smile, a tear slipped from the corner of the disciple's eye, his eyes swept a glance at all the senior brothers, and then he roared wildly, and his body flew up like an arrow to meet the opponent's ghost general.

Feeling this courage to see death as home, the other five burst into applause at the same time, making the same choice, trading their lives for that short time.

As a result, the strength of the six disciples tripled, and for a while, the ghost immortals and ghost generals roared and retreated.