Chapter 18 From now on, go to the coffin and ruthlessly go! Thousands of unjust souls gather demon flags!2!(2 more to recommend and collect!)

"Knot, Ghost Withered Flying Corpse Array!"

A beautiful girl in a bloody dress stood in the center of the people of the Ghost Dry Sect, and waved her jade hand.

All the ghost withered disciples didn't say a word, and began to form the Dharma seal one after another.

One after another, blood-red curse marks sank from the front of these Ghost Wither Sect disciples into the Ghost Withered Flying Corpses in front of them, and with the blood-red curse marks submerged into the bodies of these flying corpses.

These ghosts and flying corpses that had been standing in front of them in a daze opened their blood-red eyes one by one.

"Formation!"

As the people of the Ghost Withered Sect formed a formation, the Ghost Withered Flying Corpses that were blocking in front of them instantly flew in front of them, sticking to each other one by one, and finally, forming a Ghost Withered Flying Corpse thousands of meters large.

"Kill the enemy with me, and refine their corpses into flying zombies!"

The blood-clothed beautiful woman said this, and the whole person rushed directly into the huge ghost withered corpse.

With the entry of this woman, these disciples of the Ghost Withered Sect instantly merged into the body of the Ghost Withered Flying Corpse one by one!

"Brothers of the Qingfeng Sect, follow me to form a quartet sword formation!"

The senior brother of the Qingfeng Sect who had killed a disciple of the Ghost Dry Sect at the beginning, the whole person stood in the middle of the people of the Qingfeng Sect.

The long sword was erected in front of the chest, and the sword roared continuously.

"Quartet Sword Formation, Cheng!"

As the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect surrounded each other, forming a square that was hundreds of meters large, sword roars resounded in the air.

With the sound of the Qingfeng Sect disciples' sword formation, a square sword array thousands of meters large emerged from the bodies of these Qingfeng Sect disciples, forming a huge square sword formation enchantment.

As for Fu Renci, who was standing on the blood-colored skeleton, looking at Li Qingfeng, the Qingfeng Sword who was holding a sword to kill him, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

"With your Qingfeng Sword, you can't hurt Lao Tzu!"

Fu Renci, who was wrapped in a black robe, suddenly appeared in front of two iron coffins, and the lid of the iron coffin opened, revealing a corpse covered with green hair, an iron blue face, and two long teeth exposed outside the mouth.

Another iron coffin opened, revealing a corpse that looked like an iron man.

The only thing these two bodies have in common is the pair of fangs that emerge from their mouths.

"Green stiff, iron stiff, go and tear that old miscellaneous hair to shreds for me!"

Fu Renci stretched out a pair of wilted, skinny hands, rested on the two strange corpses, and said softly.

As soon as Fu Renci's words fell, the two corpses that had originally closed their eyes instantly opened their eyes and roared at Li Qingfeng, who was rushing towards Fu Renci, and rushed forward.

"It's just a green hat zombie, and Iron Zombie, and you still want to stop my Qingfeng Sword!"

Looking at the two zombies that rushed towards him, Li Qingfeng slashed at the two zombies with a sword.

With a "bang", Li Qingfeng's sword slashed at the two zombies, leaving no wounds on the other party.

"Senior brother, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

The woman standing on the flying boat, looking at this scene, an emerald green long sword appeared in her hand, and rushed directly at Fu Renci.

"Hehe, is the Shower Sword here too? However, the old man's methods are more than that!"

Fu Ren of the Ghost Dry Sect looked at the woman and Qingfeng Sword who rushed towards him, these two people were also two of the most famous in the cultivation world.

The wind and rain are combined, and the two of them are in the early stage of Tianzang, and together, they can join forces to kill the strong in the middle of Tianzang.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Fu Renci looked at the two Qingfeng Sword and Shower Sword that had teamed up to deal with his two pets, Xiao Lu and Xiao Tie, and swung his sleeves directly at the two who were fighting with the green hat zombie and Iron Zombie.

With a wave of his sleeves, the ghost cried wolf, and in this originally gloomy weather, a series of gray-faced and hideous souls instantly burst out and rushed towards the two.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Qiu, we're here!"

Several elders standing on top of the flying boat also followed Fu Renci's move and walked towards the gray demonic mist that let out a lonely wolf howl.

.......

"It's kind of interesting, this is a cultivator who came down from the cultivation world?"

Xiao Yi, who was standing in the middle of the capital of the Azure Country, which had become a ruin, was carrying a dark iron coffin behind him, standing on the river of blood, his eyes looking into the distance.

There, it was the battlefield where the two major sects of the Ghost Dry Sect and the Qingfeng Sect were fighting.

The place where the two sects fought was hundreds of miles away from Xiao Yi.

Even if it was so far away, the moment they appeared, Xiao Yi instantly felt their presence.

Because, they are shrouded in this demonic cloud.

Xiao Yi felt the disciples and elders who were constantly falling from the sky on the battlefield, and I had to say that the guy called Fu Ren in the Ghost Dry Sect was worthy of being a demon cultivator.

One person, directly suppressing the Qingfeng Sect and not falling behind.

As for those disciples who fell from the sky, out of ten, there were actually seven or eight of them, all of whom were disciples of the Qingfeng Sect.

As the battle over there became more and more fierce, and more and more disciples fell, the smile on Xiao Yi's face became bigger and bigger.

"Kill, kill, save... I did it!"

After those disciples fell in the river of blood, Xiao Yi could clearly feel that the energy in the bodies of these sect disciples, one person, was enough to resist the energy in the tens of thousands of human bodies in this mortal world.

Moreover, the energy of the blood in their bodies is more mellow and pure.

"Close!"

Xiao Yi looked at the two sects in the distance who seemed to be very anxious, but they both had the intention of retreating, and decided to take action in person.

With Xiao Yi's voice, the magic clouds that originally covered the sky and the sun, thousands of miles, instantly converged in the direction of Xiao Yi.

Eventually, a huge black vortex formed above Xiao Yat's head.

Xiao Yi's movement on his side instantly separated the two sects that seemed to have entered a white-hot battle together.

The people of the Qingfeng Sect looked at the black demon clouds that were constantly rotating above the capital of the Azure Kingdom, and their eyes showed horror.

"That devil, in the capital of Azure Country!"

And Fu Renci of the Ghost Withering Sect and the major disciples of the Ghost Withering Sect looked in that direction, and there were burning looks in their eyes one by one.

This...... It is what their demon cultivation is pursuing, the ultimate in the demon path.

And Xiao Yi's side, with his voice, all the demon clouds in the sky converged above his head.

After only three breaths, it instantly submerged into Xiao Yi's body.

And the river of blood on the ground with a radius of thousands of miles also quickly surged towards Xiao Yi's body as the demon cloud disappeared.

"This ...... What the hell is this!"

"Is this person in the concentration period?"

Qingfeng Sect's Qingfeng Sword Li Qingfeng and Shower Sword Qiu Wuyan who were standing beside him looked at the river of blood that was constantly converging towards the Azure Country below, and each of them showed a look of horror in their eyes.

They saw that in the vanishing river of blood, the corpses that had been floating on them had turned into a corpse of white bones, piled up on the ground.

Looking at the huge blood-red vortex in the capital of the Azure Kingdom, which had turned into ruins, a thought appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time. That is, what kind of cultivation is that person who is in the center of the entire vortex!

Who is he and why is he in this netherworld!