Kong Xuan's chest collapsed, and several sternums were broken, injuring his lungs, even if the meridians of the whole body were scarred, and small cracks appeared, it can be said that the injury was extremely serious, and if it was not controlled in time, it would be life-threatening.

Qing Daozi had a sword wound on his chest, which penetrated directly to his back, although he did not pierce his heart, but the sword qi also passed through the edge of his heart, shattering the entire left lung, and the injury was serious and life-threatening.

Bai Hong also had a sword wound on his chest, similar to Qing Daozi's injury, the bright red blood stained the white robe he was wearing red, his face was pale, his breathing was weak, and his eyelids were about to be lifted.

"Uncle Tianzhi, why are you?"

"Why?"

"I'm your nephew, how can you sneak attack behind your back?"

Kong Xuan and the three of them looked at the sky, the three of Tianzhi, who had no black smoke and ghost qi in their bodies and did not have the slightest ghost cultivation characteristics, showed disbelief in their eyes, and questioned with a faint breath.

"Uncle? haha...... Your uncle died a year ago, and now we are just ghost cultivators who have occupied their bodies, idiots!"

The three old monks of Tianzhi looked up to the sky and laughed long.

Then, their faces became hideous, their hands were clenched, the ghost cultivation method in their bodies was running, and dense black smoke and ghost qi overflowed from the bodies of the three people, and in an instant, the bodies of the three people were enveloped, and the cold and evil aura polluted the void where they were standing.

"You guys!"

The eyes of the three of Kong Xuan were shocked, and they couldn't believe it at all, the uncle who got along with them day and night was all ghost cultivators, and at the same time, they saw that their fellow disciples were also full of black smoke and ghostly energy, and all of them had become ghost cultivators at this moment, without exception.

"Hey, die!"

The three of them glanced at each other and made eye contact.

Although they beat the three of Kong Xuan to serious injuries, the purpose has been achieved, but in order to make the play more similar and let the three of Kong Xuan transform into ghost cultivators faster, they must attack again, pretending to be in a posture that must kill the three of Kong Xuan, and let Jiang Xiaolong and others, who have already escaped the sneak attack of the five people of Cangshan Cheng Yu, come to the rescue, so that they can retreat without leaving a trace.

After the three of them finished communicating, they stretched out their palms and touched them directly on their waists, and pulled out their respective weapons from within their bodies.

Tianzhi is a pitch-black, completely smelted vajra from the iron of the Yama Realm, and Tianyun Lao Dao and Wang Lin are both pitch-black three-foot long swords.

With the weapon in hand, the three Tianzhi figures moved, pretending to be turbulent, and shot towards the three of Kongxuan.

"Tianzhi, you are looking for death!"

Jiang Xiaolong and the others saw the actions of the old monk Tianzhi, their faces were furious, and they were just about to set off to rescue.

But in an instant.

"Old man, you should be careful to deal with the enemy, just take care of Brother Jiang, my eldest brother and Xiaoying, Kong Xuan and the three, I will save them. ”

At this moment, Chen Hao was still standing on the bluestone brick square, and above him, there was Yin Qiu, who was full of black smoke and ghosts, holding a pitch-black Tang knife, his eyes were surging with anger, staring at him deadly. At the same time, he was closest to the three Kongxuan who were lying on the square with serious injuries.

Just now, Yin Qiu revealed his identity as a ghost cultivator, and in the three breaths after his words fell, the thirteen village ghost cultivators rushed to Jiang Xiaolong and others, the eight major sects and various small and medium-sized sects sneak attacked, Xiao Jin reminded at the critical moment that the three of them were successfully attacked by the three old monks of Tianzhi and were seriously injured. This series of things all fell into Chen Hao's eyes, but when he saw the result, he was relieved that the loss was not too serious.

"You want to save the three of them, haha! It's ridiculous, have you asked me?"

Standing in the air, cultivating to completely let go, Yin Qiu, who was full of black smoke and ghostly aura all over his body, heard Chen Hao's words, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his pale cheeks became terrifying and hideous.

After he roared, he lightly touched the void under his feet, and his body shook directly, shooting towards Chen Hao. On the way, the pitch-black Tang knife in his hand was waved, and the ghost qi of his whole body was condensed and injected into the Tang knife.

Moment.

On the blade of the Tang Dao, a pitch-black sword shot out like ink, like a substantial sword, a full length of three zhang, exuding a cold and evil aura. The sharp sword qi shook the space around him, spreading out circles of ripples, making the whole person look illusory.

"I can't help myself!"

Chen Hao looked at Yin Qiu who was flying in, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

With Yin Qiu's strength in the early stage of foundation building, compared with Chen Hao's middle stage of foundation building, it is a realm behind, it is fundamentally different from cloud and mud, a ravine that cannot be crossed, even if Yin Qiu's momentum is strong and the clamor is fierce, it still doesn't work!

Chen Hao's palm was quickly raised, and the spiritual power was injected into the palm, wrapping the entire palm, and he quickly saw that the light on the edge of the palm was shining, and it was still the Heavenly Heart Palm.

It's just that at this moment, the power of the Heavenly Heart Palm has increased by two percent compared to the thirty percent that just hit Yin Qiu's body, reaching fifty percent of the strength in his heyday.

The palm print was formed, and Chen Hao's palm quickly flipped over, and he shot at Yin Qiu, who was shooting fast.

Suddenly.

The palm print left his hand, and he was good in the wind, turning into two zhang in size, majestic, and roared towards Yin Qiu.

At the same time, after Chen Hao waved this palm, he didn't look at the result, and directly turned his body, turning into a vague afterimage, shooting towards the place where the three of Kong Xuan were.

"You want to rescue, you are delusional, see me first extinguish the palm print of your old trick!"

Yin Qiu saw that Chen Hao flashed away after taking out the palm print, and was extremely disdainful of him. Suddenly, anger surged in his heart, and the palms of his hands holding Tang Dao clenched and clenched, and the green light in his eyes was as cold as ice.

He raised the pitch-black Tang knife with both hands, and slashed it angrily, and the three-zhang long knife directly cut through the sky, bringing a strong wind whistle that tore through the air, and slashed towards the Tianxin palm print that shot at the sky.

Rumble!

The three-zhang long sword slashed directly on the two-zhang Tianxin palm print, and suddenly broke out with a loud noise, shaking the entire square space. At the same time, circles of energy ripples, like ripples of water, spread out in all directions.

The pitch-black knife and the holy and white palm prints, after the collision, were deadlocked for a full ten seconds, and no one could help anyone.

When Yin Qiu saw this, his eyes were completely incredulous. He clearly saw that just now Chen Hao just waved a palm in order to go to the rescue, however, he couldn't break it for a while.

That Chen Hao's true cultivation ......

Meanwhile.

Chen Hao's figure landed beside the three of Kong Xuan.

He didn't start to help directly, but looked at the three Tianzhi old monks who were full of black smoke and ghostly energy, holding blades, and shooting fiercely. He had to send the three of them away before he could free his hands to treat them.

Yes, without hesitation, he raised the palm of his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and poked it in the air.

Suddenly.

Above the white clouds, in the Tianque Peak, between the mountains and forests, within the range of a hundred zhang, all the heaven and earth aura, at this moment, condensed towards Chen Hao's fingers, and in the sky in front of Chen Hao, a giant finger of ten zhang long was condensed...... Tianxuan finger!