"Last time, it was my negligence and I was attacked by you as a young man! This time, I will fight with you seriously, and I will teach you to know how powerful my Chaoyang Sword Sect is! Elder Yu let Pan Xiaoxian's "bricks" give a psychological shadow, and while playing the mouth cannon, he quickly sacrificed the magic weapon he borrowed, which was actually a palm-sized colorful bag. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The colorful bag is suspended in mid-air, the mouth of the bag is automatically opened, and countless white lights are shot out of the bag like raindrops!

Pan Xiaoxian fixed his eyes and saw that the countless white lights turned out to be countless flying swords, thousands of flying swords flying all over the sky, sword qi vertical and horizontal, and it automatically formed a large-scale sword array, overwhelming the sky like a tornado swept towards Pan Xiaoxian!

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day! It's your day today! Brother Donkey held the jade slip in his hand and headed towards Elder Yu, and the jade slip suddenly spewed out a steady stream of red flames, and after this cluster of red flames appeared, it turned into thousands of troops!

These thousands of troops and horses are really like tigers and horses, like dragons, the armor is dazzling, the horses' hooves are crushing the gunsmoke, the people roar and the horses neigh, like a torrent of flames to launch a charge towards the sword array!

With the greater the number of soldiers and horses, the greater the momentum they gathered, at first scattered to give people the feeling of sparks, but soon "sparks can start a prairie fire", the sky-high fire reflects the void of this small netherworld red!

Wherever the Tang Ghost Army passed through the flames, whether it was a skeleton walking corpse or a lonely soul and wild ghost, they were all burned to ashes by the firelight!

Those who survived were all ghosts crying wolves and fleeing in all directions, and some even rushed to the sword formation in a panic, as if the pressure brought to them by the sword array was not as great as that of this Tang ghost army!

Countless flying swords rotated in a neat row, like a meat grinder, and they were rushing towards the Tang Ghost Army, and those lonely souls, wild ghosts, skeletons, and walking corpses that rushed to the sword array were instantly shattered into black smoke, but the latecomers were still rushing away one after another.

When the Tang Dynasty ghost army all rushed out of the jade slip, the momentum of the whole army gathered together to form a sky-high flame, and the figure of a fire dragon gradually appeared.

The fire dragon was burning with flame scales, the fire eyes and golden eyes were full of folds, a pair of dragon horns were like red jade, and the four dragon claws seemed to be cast in gold.

The fire dragon opened its mouth towards the sword array, and suddenly spewed out a red flame waterfall, and when the flying sword shot into the red flame waterfall, the poor quality was burned to ashes in an instant, and although the good quality broke through, it was also burned red!

But so many flying swords are naturally of poor quality, and after being filtered by the red flame waterfall, there are only a few flying swords left in the sword array that was still menacing just now, Elder Yu was so frightened that the chrysanthemum tightened, and hurriedly used the colorful bag to take back the remaining few flying swords!

"My [Thousand Machines Sword Bag]!" Elder Yu was about to cry, this was a magic weapon he borrowed from a master in his own sect, and when he borrowed it, he still owed a lot of favors to the trustee, but he didn't expect to destroy most of the flying swords in the sword bag just now, how can he explain to that master when he goes back?

However, what he didn't expect was that those few fiery flying swords were still attached to the red flames, and after they were included in the Thousand Machine Sword Bag, soon the Thousand Machine Sword Bag smoked, and Elder Yu was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to extinguish the fire with mana, but where could he extinguish it? In the blink of an eye, the Thousand Machine Sword Sac was burned to ashes, and even the red flames burned towards him!

"What kind of fire is this!" Elder Yu was so frightened that he subconsciously shook his burning sleeves, and the Dao robe he was wearing was also the same magic weapon, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable, so it stands to reason that it should not be burned, but since the Thousand Machine Sword Bag is a magic weapon, of course, it is not made of ordinary brocade, but it is all burned in front of this red flame, not to mention his magic weapon robe?

After shaking it twice, it had no effect, Elder Yu finally had an epiphany, and he didn't want to panic with a shock to his body, and immediately shattered all the clothes on his upper body, and the broken Dao robe burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, Elder Yu's face was pale and his bare shoulders trembled in the yin wind: This seat is really so witty!

However, at this time, the Tang Ghost Army had already rushed into the air like a torrent of flames, as if it was mixed with the huge fire dragon, and the firelight burned the void of the small netherworld red, and even huge cracks appeared, as if the entire void was about to collapse!

Elder Yu was so frightened that he turned around and ran away—go to the special demons! If you have a demon, you won't get pregnant! It's important to save your life!

The fire dragon opened its blood basin and took a deep breath, and suddenly spewed a blazing fireball towards Elder Yu's fleeing back!

The fireball was like a radiant sun, "boom" as fast as lightning pushed past, the wind in the sky where it passed, the bones on the ground were gone, and in a moment, the firelight swallowed Elder Yu's small figure!

The "Boom ......Rumble" fireball was pushed out thousands of feet away before gradually dissipating, and the range of thousands of feet was already burned clean, with no chickens and dogs left, and no grass growing!

There was a huge chasm on the ground, which was five zhang wide and thousands of zhang long, and the scorched black was still exuding a scorching aura, and the red cracks in the void were slowly repairing themselves, looking as if they might break at any time......

How powerful my jade Jane is! But I'm low-key, I don't say! Pan Xiaoxian's excited jade slip shook and took the Tang Ghost Army, and when the Tang Ghost Army turned into a ball of flames and flew back into the jade slip, the domineering fire dragon also disappeared.

It turned out that the fire dragon was transformed by the dragon soul that was devoured by the jade slip, and the dragon soul has completely merged with the jade slip, so it can't be released to fight alone like other ghosts, and can only appear indirectly in this way, but from another point of view, it is equivalent to being everywhere!

Killed Elder Yu in one fell swoop, Pan Xiaoxian can be regarded as knowing his current strength, remembering that he was chased and killed by this Elder Yu all over the world, but now he can easily bombard Elder Yu, this is still the premise of not using the ghost king, you can imagine how perverted his growth is!

Not long after Pan Xiaoxian left, a white light suddenly appeared in the void where cracks were cracked!

Although there was only one line of white light, it seemed to divide the entire void into two, and the white light poured out a power like opening the heavens and the earth!

10,000 points of silver light fell and 10,000 points of silver light fell and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days, scalding the land of the ghost sand out of potholes!

The white light flashed away, and a man in a white robe appeared next to the huge chasm that was five zhang wide and thousands of zhang long.

He stood there as if he was an unsheathed sword, sharp and radiant, it was Zheng Jian, the sect master of the Chaoyang Sword Sect!

Zheng Jian's eyes were filled with sword energy, and he couldn't distinguish the black and white eyes in his eyes, they were full of white sword light, and he glanced around, and gradually the sword light in his eyes dissipated, revealing black and white eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"This is the Thousand Machines Sword Bag that this seat refined many years ago, and it was given to Senior Sister Lingzhi, why was the spirit destroyed here?" Zheng Jian frowned and said to himself, "What burned the Thousand Machines Sword Capsule Weapon Spirit and Elder Yu's Phantom Body seems to be the [Fire Dragon Red Flame] in the Nine Flames and Five Treasure Flames!"

"If the fire dragon is dead, the dragon soul should be in the Great Netherworld, why does it appear in the Little Netherworld? Or is the dragon soul of this fire dragon refined into a magic weapon by which strong man?

"But in the past hundred years, I haven't heard of anyone slaying a dragon, and he still has an enmity with my Chaoyang Sword Sect, what the hell is this person...... Who is it?

"This person has such a powerful alien fire as the Fire Dragon Red Flame, if he hides in the shadows and is the enemy of my Chaoyang Sword Sect, he will not have the power to protect himself from the Great Elder down!

"I have to rush back as soon as possible and come up with a countermeasure!" Zheng Jian shook his head slightly with a solemn gaze, turned into a white sword light, and suddenly disappeared into the void!

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Lingyun Buddha in front of the confluence of the three rivers, Pan Xiaoxian standing by the river was stunned, he just came to this Lingyun Buddha the day before yesterday, in his impression of this Lingyun Buddha facing the river and sitting on the white clouds only on his shoulder, flocks of birds only flying on his waist, he is so majestic, as if he can sit there until the old world, but only one day later, the Lingyun Buddha collapsed, so that Pan Xiaoxian has a sense of vicissitudes.

As soon as it was dawn today, Pan Xiaoxian said goodbye to Zhang Shenfei, and the fewer people they knew about the relationship, the better, so they still didn't see the rest of the Zhang family for the time being.

Zhang Qingyun was very sorry for this, but Zhang Shenfei and Pan Xiaoxian were so insistent, and Zhang Qingyun was helpless.

Pan Xiaoxian was worried about the flawless little Daogu in his heart, so he rushed to the Lingyun Buddha directly with Ning Yusha, although Taishi Xiaoci also wanted to follow, but she was on a mission, and it was already a violation of discipline to run out for Pan Xiaoxian halfway, although she was privileged as a general, but a strong sense of responsibility still made her say goodbye to Pan Xiaoxian and go to join the soldier Wang Lian.

It turned out that the fire dragon actually knocked down the Lingyun Buddha headlong at that time, but fortunately, Yu Jian devoured the dragon soul, otherwise the consequences were really unimaginable......

Came to the huge patio on the base of the Lingyun Giant Buddha, Pan Xiaoxian looked down, and saw that the eyes were dark and faint, and he didn't know how deep the bottom was a fiery red, but the strange thing was that there should have been a scorching breath coming up below, but Pan Xiaoxian felt a cool breeze, as comfortable as sitting in the shade of a big tree in the hot summer and eating red soil ice watermelon.

A cold little hand quietly grabbed his big hand, Pan Xiaoxian glanced back at Ning Yuxiao, who was nervous and full of guilt, and gently clenched her soft hand, the little two exchanged a tacit look, and jumped down at the same time!