"Ghost King Sect, Blue Dragon Holy Envoy!" Shang Zhengliang said in a deep voice, and his expression suddenly became serious.

A hundred years ago, they had broken through the Savage Sanctuary and fought against the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger among the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect, and they deeply knew the power of the four great holy envoys under the Ghost Throne. Especially Qinglong, as the head of the four holy envoys, their strength is naturally not to be underestimated, and even now, they are not sure that they can defeat Qinglong.

"These people are all disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and that person should be the contemporary Ghost King. I heard that they were oppressed and excluded by the Blood Refining Hall, so they could only live in a corner. Now I came to Liubo Mountain to capture the ancient strange beasts, and I don't know what the purpose is. Uncle Zeng often looked at the ghost king standing in mid-air, and said with a slight frown.

"It doesn't matter if he is a Blood Refining Hall or a Ghost King Sect, the Demon Sect is evil, everyone will be punished, and it will not be tolerated." Master Shuiyue said loudly, and as he spoke, he once again raised the immortal sword and attacked and killed everyone in the Ghost King Sect.

Shang Zhengliang and Uncle Zeng often glanced at each other, each summoned out the fairy sword, and led his disciple to kill the general.

Most of the magic weapons used by the disciples of Qingyunmen were immortal swords, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the light of various colors rose to the sky, and the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air almost overshadowed the sound of wind and rain in the sky.

Compared with the disciples of Qingyunmen, the magic weapons of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect are much more chaotic, and all kinds of magic weapons rise into the air, releasing a cold and evil aura, and the momentum is violent, no worse than the disciples of Qingyunmen.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides were close to each other.

The Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy ghostly appeared and used a mysterious magic weapon surrounded by billowing black qi to stop Master Shuiyue. The figure of the green dragon flashed, and Shang Zhengliang and Zeng Shuchang stopped, and the Qiankun Qingguang ring was full of light, and with one enemy and two, he did not fall behind at all.

The immortal sword of the Qingyun Sect disciple and the magic weapon of the Ghost King Sect disciple converged in the air, colliding together like two torrents, bursting out with a dazzling light and sending out a violent roar.

The Qingyunmen disciples were led by Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao, and Zeng Shushu, all three of whom had a realm of more than eight layers of the Yuqing Realm, and their cultivation was profound, and their strength was much higher than that of the other disciples.

Under the leadership of the three of them, the Qingyunmen disciples quickly gained the upper hand and defeated the disciples of the Ghost King Sect one after another.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect are led by a girl wearing a lake-green dress, and this woman's magic weapon is a pure white flower, and when the magic power is destroyed, it can release a shadow of flowers in the sky, and the power is amazing.

She is the only daughter of the Ghost King, Baguio.

Although Baguio's means are not weak, they are outnumbered, and they are quickly defeated by one enemy and three, and can only barely resist.

When Master Shuiyue was fighting with Youji, Yu Guang was still paying attention to the form in the field, and seeing that Kui Niu's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, he saw that the Ghost King was about to succeed, and immediately shouted loudly: "Xueqi, don't entangle with them, break the enemy's formation first." ”

"Yes."

Lu Xueqi answered, took a dozen disciples out of the battlefield, and rushed towards the beach, preparing to destroy the formation that trapped Kui Niu.

Kui Niu also seems to be proficient in human nature, and when he saw that things had taken a turn for the better, he immediately became excited, and he slammed into the red light curtain with all his strength, causing the "Trapped Dragon Que" secret array to shake non-stop.

The thunder roared, louder and louder, and the whole island trembled slightly, and the storm became more and more violent.

Qinglong and Youji had anxious looks on their faces, and they wanted to go back to support several times, but they were dragged by the three heads of Qingyun and couldn't get out.

At that moment, a brilliant golden glow appeared in the sky, illuminating the entire beach and rimming the dark clouds overhead.

On the seaside, everyone was touched by this sudden golden light, and couldn't help but look up, only to see a golden sword more than ten zhang long hanging in the air, the brilliance flowed, the edge was incomparable, it seemed to be able to cut off everything in the world, unstoppable.

This astonishing sword was held in the hand of a man.

"It's him!"

Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and others couldn't help but be shocked, their faces showed horror and awe, and a figure appeared in their minds.

On that day, it was this kind of sword that smashed the Zhu Immortal Qi Sword.

Suddenly, with a flash of golden light, a mighty sword qi slashed down, and with a sound of "brushing", it left a huge crack on the flat sand, which was two feet wide and more than a hundred zhang long, and directly divided the entire beach into two.

The Ghost King and the "Trapped Dragon" Circle were alone on one side of the rift, and everyone else was on the other side.

Under the shock of this sword qi, everyone stopped in unison.

"You'd better not step on this line, otherwise you won't blame Qi for being ruthless under his sword." Qi Fang slowly floated down from the air, and the one he held in his hand was the Tianya Sword.

"It's you!" When Lu Xueqi saw this person, her face couldn't help but change, and she exclaimed, with a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Give me back the sword!"

"Miss Lu Xueqi, let's meet again." Qi Fang said with a smile. "This sword is Qi's trophy, if you want it, take it yourself."

After that, he ignored her and turned to look at the ghost king and Kui Niu.

The eyes of the disciples of Qingyunmen couldn't help but look at Lu Xueqi, and there was a different meaning in their eyes.

"Give me back the sword!"

Lu Xueqi was angry and annoyed, jumped up, and rushed towards Qi Fang.

When her figure was just close to the crack on the ground, a golden light suddenly rushed out of the crack, like a golden light curtain, "boom", and Lu Xueqi flew out.

This sword mark was like a moat, cutting their path horizontally.

"Your Taoism is too bad, come to me after another hundred years of cultivation." Qi Fang said without replying. "I advise you to go back as soon as possible, I don't have the patience to waste time here with you."

Lu Xueqi was shocked by this sword qi and was speechless for a while.

Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and Shang Zhengliang glanced at each other, put away their swords, and said loudly, "Let's go!" ”

They had seen Qi Fang's methods, and knew that their people were no match for him in any way, and it was better to keep their useful bodies and do more meaningful things than to die in vain.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect also put away their immortal swords one after another and slowly retreated back.

Qinglong and Youji didn't stop it, and at present, these little miscellaneous fish in Qingyunmen are no longer taken to their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in Qingyunmen was gone.

Under the dark night sky, on the shore of the wind and rain, only the Ghost King Sect and his party remained, they gathered on the beach, staring at Qi Fang, their faces were serious, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Howling ......"

Kui Niu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after the last blow was useless, he gasped and let out a low roar, and stood listlessly in place, no longer moving, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

The thunder gradually subsided, no longer as violent as before, and the dark clouds in the sky also had a tendency to disperse.

The ending is decided.

The Ghost King let out a long breath and slowly floated down from the air, and when his gaze fell on Qi Fang's body, he became solemn again.