On the ghost cave, the Xuanhuang Flag shot out by Huafeng Daoist directly submerged into the body of the Tiansha Great Ghost, and then saw a dazzling golden light explode from the body of the hundred-zhang ghost with surging Dao power. This Tiansha ghost was caught off guard and was suddenly hit hard, his hundred-zhang ghost body was directly blown off by this Xuanhuang small flag, more than half of it, the Tiansha ghost body was condensed by the ghost qi, and this time it was scattered by the golden light contained in the Xuanhuang Flag, and it could no longer gather.

Under the shroud of golden light, the layers of ghost qi that had been exploded began to gradually dissipate like the spring sun turning into snow, and that day the evil ghost was also covered in ghost qi by this golden light, and his mouth roared angrily.

With one move, the trick in the hands of Huafeng Dao people turned again, and the golden Xuanhuang small flag continued to fly, shooting straight towards the broken ancient mirror that was protecting the head of the Tiansha Great Ghost, and the ancient mirror seemed to feel the extraordinaryness of this Xuanhuang small flag, and it spontaneously trembled, and the white light on it became stronger than Fang Cai.

The Xuanhuang small flag was submerged in the white light, and the castration decreased sharply, but it was not completely static like the sword formation of the Honghu Dao people, and this small flag also had an extremely extraordinary origin. However, as the Xuanhuang Banner got closer to the white light, its speed became slower and slower, and finally, the Banner stopped completely when it was about a foot away from the Ancient Mirror.

Huafeng Daoren frowned, and once again forced a little sperm blood from his fingers to shoot into the small flag in mid-air, and the Xuanhuang small flag was slightly shocked by the fertilized blood, and the golden light on it soared again, all shrouded in the ancient mirror. Both of them are good antiquities, after this stalemate, it was a defeat for both sides, this ancient mirror was blown by the golden light on the Xuanhuang Banner and lost its effectiveness, and the strange white light on it all converged, and fell back to the side of the demon of that day. And this little yellow flag also became dim and bright, and staggered and flew towards the Huafeng Dao people.

The ancient mirror failed, the Tiansha Great Ghost was hit hard, and the stalemate situation was suddenly resolved, the Honghu Daoist looked happy, pointed at the sword, and the Qianjun Sword Formation that had been hanging in the air for a long time finally fell again, and they all raised and covered the body of the Tiansha Great Ghost.

Looking at the big ghost that day, half of the ghost was blown away by the inexplicable Xuanhuang small flag, and after the ghost finally recondensed his body, he encountered the sword formation and fell head-on, and he was angry at the moment, and let out a piercing ghost roar from his mouth, forcing a ghost qi to turn into a pitch-black boulder to protect the natal ghost body from the damage of the sword array.

The people of Honghu Dao didn't expect that this heavenly demon would have such a life-saving method, and they couldn't help but let out a light sigh in their mouths, and after the ghost body of dozens of zhang tall condensed into a black boulder ten zhang square at this moment, it was not dispersed by the Qianjun Sword Array.

However, there are thousands of sword lights in this Qianjun sword array, and although each sword light can only disperse the ghost qi on the black boulder, if all the sword light falls, I am afraid that it can also be pierced by water droplets, and it can always wipe out this black boulder.

"I didn't expect to end up learning to be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Honghu Daoist snorted coldly, stepped on the red gourd Shi Shiran fell back to the ground, and arched his hand to Huafeng Daoren: "Thanks to the help of Daoist friends." ”

Huafeng Daoist had already put the Xuanhuang small flag back into his sleeve at this time, and also saluted to the Honghu Daoist: "Where is the Honghu Daoist, if there is no Daoist friend this time, how can the evil ghost thing be ambushed this day." The poor Taoist is just borrowing the power of the master's antiquities to break the right method treasure, and this last exorcism of ghosts and evil spirits has to be bothered by Lao Daoyou. ”

Honghu Daoren nodded and smiled: "This ghost thing has some ability, and there are such means when he dies, but it is not easy for me to be angry, no matter how hard his turtle shell is, it will have to be wiped out in a few hours." ”

Seeing that the Honghu Daoist said this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and under the elimination of the other, the ghosts in the ghost cave were even more frightened, and they were killed by a group of masters and scattered their yin qi, and they shrank back into the ghost cave one after another.

With the support of the Qingyang Palace Great Array, even if someone in the ghost removal team is injured, they can be sheltered and retreat in time, and without the protection of the heavenly evil ghosts, the ghosts in this ghost cave will not have such good luck, but in half an hour, not to mention those ghost ghosts, just a few fierce ghosts have been exterminated. And looking at the black boulder that day turned into a ghostly aura, there was already less than half the size left, and it was crumbling under the continuous attack of the Qianjun Sword Array.

However, just when everyone thought that it was about to be completed, the Honghu Daoist who had been controlling the Qianjun Sword Formation suddenly changed his complexion, and then he heard a loud cry from his mouth, and the red gourd under his feet suddenly flew up and smashed behind him, and at the same time, the whole person rolled on the ground in front of him, looking extremely embarrassed.

This change was really beyond everyone's expectations, and when the Honghu Dao people stood up from the ground covered in dust, there was a black yin qi on the vest of the wide Dao robe on his body.

"He Fangxiao is small, he dares to sneak attack!"

Seeing this, Qingchen Zhenren flew to the side of the Honghu Daoist as soon as possible, and Dong Sanpo, the silver hoe of the Spring Courtyard, did not know when he appeared behind the Honghu Daoist and carefully checked the injuries behind him.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the first person in Nine Emperor Mountain, I haven't seen you for decades, I can't imagine that you have really broken through that barrier. ”

As soon as the words fell, a gray-haired old man with a wooden staff gradually walked out of the forest behind, and beside this old man stood a tall armor man covered in silver armor, this armor was covered by silver armor, and even his face was not revealed. This pair of silver armor looks like it has been some years old, even in the sun, it has lost its bright luster, and there are a few strange silver lines faintly flowing between the mottled traces of time, showing a bit of mysterious and terrifying coldness.

The Honghu Daoist obviously knew the other party, and recognized it at a glance, took a deep breath to calm the fluctuating vitality in his body, and said in a deep voice: "Ke Yishou, you were expelled from the Nine Emperor Mountain back then, you did it yourself, and today you attacked me, do you want to take revenge for what happened back then?"

The gray-haired old man sneered: "Sneak attack, old man of the Red Lake, you are too proud of yourself, the old man is not here today to trouble you." ”

"Hmph, the rats who hide their heads and tails also dare to speak out in front of my fellow Xishu people!"

Without waiting for the Honghu Daoist to speak, the dust in the hands of the Qingchen Daoist who had long been unable to hold back turned into a silver filament and wrapped around the other party.

The silver thread was in front of him, but the gray-haired old man didn't make any movement at all, but the silver-armored armor soldier beside him, who had been silent, stepped out and greeted the Qingchen Daoist.

Seeing that the silver-armored warrior dared to rush towards him regardless of the sharpness of the silver wire, Qingchen Daoist sneered in her heart, and at that moment she didn't leave room for anything, with a flick of her wrist, the silver thread that shot out was instantly filled with Taoist vitality, and it was as straight as a hard steel needle and inserted directly into the gap of the opponent's silver armor.

The silver armor soldier did not dodge or dodge, the silver filament instantly passed through his body, and his steps to rush forward were not hindered in the slightest, but at the moment when the silver filament shot into the opponent's body, Qingchen Daoren's face showed a little puzzled look.

"Oh no, it's a silver armor ghost!

Looking at the trace of black gas that came out of the gap in the silver armor, Huafeng Daoren's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly reminded Qingchen Daoren and others to be on guard.