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Seeing this, the embarrassed demon spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his internal organs were about to explode.

He did not hesitate to spend more than ten drops of essence blood to summon this half-step Purple Mansion Realm Ghost King, who expected that after the other party broke his arms, he actually ignored his master and escaped back to the Ghost King Banner.

No matter how he drove him, this ghost king would not be far away to fight again, how could he not be angry.

Emperor Yunxiao laughed and laughed, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and the original golden magic wheel was disintegrated into three magic swords by him, glowing with golden and black brilliance, moving in the wind and making a sonorous sound.

The power of the magic sword, they had already seen it before, dozens of ghost heads, at first sight, it was like spring snow melting, and even the ghost king who cultivated to the sky was so frightened that he avoided it, you can imagine how terrifying it was.

The three magic swords came out together, and the demon was like being bitten by a rat ant, jumped up, and roared to make the evil Jiao, who was the great demon of the Purple Mansion in his lifetime, kill Emperor Yunxiao.

Even if he died, the soul of this dragon still exuded a monstrous momentum, and everywhere he went, the mountains and rocks cracked, the tornado followed, and the terrifying pressure shrouded all directions, and the huge dragon head was about to swallow Emperor Yunxiao in the blink of an eye.

"Split the soul of the three Buddha swords, slash!"

Emperor Yunxiao's face was fearless, and it was not until the huge evil Jiao shadow had already appeared above his head that he sneered and waved his hand.

In an instant, the three magic swords bloomed with brilliant heavenly might, and the blazing and domineering sword light engulfed more than ten zhang of history, penetrating the head of the evil Jiao's soul in an instant.

Taking advantage of the moment when the evil Jiao's soul was eroded by the Dharma and howled, the magic weapon spirit spear in Di Yunxiao's hand danced, and a ball of incomparably deep, almost red and purple flames wrapped around the tip of the spear.

Stepping into the void, the Dharma spirit wings behind Emperor Yunxiao pushed his body through the layers of demon clouds, avoiding the huge Jiaotou, he laughed and stabbed the spirit spear out.

The Purple Flame Pill Flame was mixed with a large amount of his Fire Dao mana, how domineering it was, and in just one breath, even the void melted into a hole the size of a zhang.

Although the evil Jiao only has its form and does not have a real body, it also smells the breath of death under the scorching of the Dan fire, and its huge body churns, and a high dragon roar spreads in all directions.

Jiao's tail flicked, almost throwing down the embarrassment demon that summoned him from afar, and Di Yunxiao couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

Not only did this evil Jiao fail to hurt Emperor Yunxiao, but on the contrary, several large holes were pierced out of the huge soul ghosts, and the black smoke was thick and difficult to bridge.

The Three Dao Buddhist Sect Sword Masters went to the Purple Flame Pill Fire, and it was only a few rounds, and it directly hit the evil Jiao's body and shook off an unknown number of ancient wood and mountain stones.

"Demon, if you don't catch it yet, my son can spare your life. If you are obsessed, then don't blame Ben Gongzi for cutting off your dog's head!"

The demon was terrified, although he had heard that these true disciples of the Great Sect of Heaven and Earth were extremely terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, but with just three or five swords and one shot, he almost destroyed his two biggest hole cards.

The Ghost King didn't dare to come out again, although the Evil Jiao King could still fight again, he had a mind in his heart that was difficult to shake head-on.

It's just that he is the second master of Centipede Mountain, and now the second brother is fighting with the disciples of Qingxia Ancient Sect, if he escapes easily, he is afraid that the eldest brother of the Demon King Palace will tear him apart.

Thinking of the eldest brother's ruthless methods, a deep fear appeared on the face of the scar-faced boy, and he hurriedly threw his head out of his head to escape, and then glanced gloomily in the direction where Di Yunxiao was.

Refused!

Nei Yunxiao's eyelids twitched, he wanted to use his power to suppress people and force this demon to escape, so he could free up his hands and clean up the centipede Dao man.

However, the other party's increasingly vicious eyes already represented his choice.

"Since that's the case, then give you a death, the majesty of the Qingxia Ancient Sect does not allow a single mountain ghost to blaspheme. ”

Emperor Yunxiao flattened the magic weapon spirit spear, and in the originally pitch-black pupils, two purple flames burned brightly, he took a deep breath, and his breath slowly boiled.

At this time, the thought of the magic weapon spirit spear sounded a sharp roar, and I saw that his body frozen in the void trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a hundred zhang and rushed over.

In a hurry, the demon hurriedly sacrificed the ghost king banner in his hand and ordered the Jiaowang to turn around and avoid Emperor Yunxiao.

Who would have thought that Di Yunxiao's shot was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the void and appeared outside the demon, and the sharp spear stabbed out, bringing the killing machine of death.

Click!

The ghost king's banner collided with the magic weapon spirit spear, and the violent power impacted the demon, shaking the demon more than ten feet away, and he had no choice but to hook him with the dragon's tail, and he barely pulled it back.

Before he could recover his breath, Emperor Yunxiao bullied up, and the continuous shadow of the spear shrouded the demon, making his face pale and his mouth cracked.

In a short time, the demon's hands were already stained with blood, and the pain in his heart was stained with deep fear.

Only by experiencing it personally can you know how terrifying Emperor Yunxiao's power is, and the ghost king banner he carefully refined was actually deformed under the shadow of the gun.

The Ghost King Banner is also a magic weapon, and its hardness is not comparable to those super-grade spiritual weapons, and there is a faint tendency to break, which makes the demon soul angry.

Emperor Yunxiao laughed, flicked his golden cuffs, and the carefully crafted magic weapon spear instantly slashed out a sonorous thunderous sword light, sweeping across the void and cutting off all physical objects.

With a click, the Ghost King Banner could no longer support the endless bombardment of Emperor Yunxiao, and was cut in two in the terrifying gaze of the demon.

This embarrassment demon saw a chill in his heart, his heart trembled, and a sudden stream of reverse blood spurted out.

The ghost king was in harmony with him, and he was cut in two by Emperor Yunxiao at once, and his own consciousness was like being struck by lightning, and he received great damage.

Before he could come back to his senses, a golden-red light flashed in his sight, and when he woke up, the heavens and the earth were constantly turning upside down, and his eyes had been dyed blood-red.

Poof!

A headless corpse fell from the dragon ghost, and it was an embarrassment, and he was swept off his head by Di Yunxiao's shot.

The Ghost King's Banner was broken, and the Demon Demon in Control was severely damaged, and the Ghost Jiao could no longer appear, and with a miserable roar, it was directly pulled back to the world of death by the power of nothingness.

The golden spirit wings behind Di Yunxiao kept flapping, looking at the head that was still blinking on the ground, he shook his head with pity, and then directly threw the spirit spear in his hand.

Click!

The head of the demon was directly pierced by the tip of the spear, and it was stuck in the rock, and the dazzling purple flames instantly ignited the skull, and the terrible begging for mercy and screams were endless.

"This king gave you a chance, but you made the wrong choice, but you have to pay the price!"

Emperor Yunxiao snapped his fingers, and the raging flames directly burned the head of the demon, the second master of Centipede Mountain, the half-step Purple Mansion level ghost cultivator, fell!