A silver-gray arrow broke through the clouds directly, stirring up the sky above Kuling City, and there were more than a dozen black shadows chasing after it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although fighting is forbidden in Kuling City, it is different outside the city. One of them finally couldn't help but take the lead, and with a flip of his right hand, a small flag appeared in his hand, shouting: "The thief is gone! I still lack a main soul in this soul fighting flag, and I will definitely take your sacrificial flag today!"

The man shook the small flag a few times in the wind, and more than a dozen black mist dragons roared and chased after Chu Ziheng at great speed, and if you looked closely, you could find that the dragon's body was densely covered with grimaces, writhing viciously, and was extremely eager for the flesh and blood of living beings.

The disciples of the Netherworld Sect were all bloodthirsty and cruel, and they watched with interest, looking forward to the picture of that damn boy and that bedbug being torn to pieces, and their blood was spurting excitedly.

Chu Ziheng hurriedly turned his head and slapped the Hundred Ghost Sword, the Hundred Ghost Sword disappeared without a shadow in an instant, the sword light shot all over the sky, and the dozen or so black fog dragons that rushed quickly suddenly stagnated, and the next moment they exploded, and the Hundred Ghost Sword trembled and devoured it to its heart's content.

The man's eyes widened and he hurriedly recalled the ghosts, but it was still a step too late, and most of the ghosts had been devoured. The man's face changed suddenly, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, the true yuan energy in his body was disordered, his eyes were black, and he fell straight down the flying sword.

"That flying sword is weird!"

All the disciples of the Netherworld Sect who were chasing were shocked, and their hearts were shocked, no wonder this son was able to succeed one after another, I was afraid that it was because that flying sword just restrained the soul banner of the Netherworld Sect!

The two late Ning Dan monks led by the monk had a face as heavy as water, the person with gray hair was called Jiao Mu, and the scarred face was called Qiao Yuanshan. Qiao Yuanshan snorted coldly: "What are you panicking about!

The rest of the people did not dare to disobey the order, they all waved large flags in their hands, and more than 100,000 ghosts roared and flew out, and the momentum was so great that the monks who passed by were far away, lest they get into trouble.

All the disciples induced the essence blood, and with their own essence and blood as the contract, they pinched the seals in their hands in unison, and more than 100,000 ghost creatures quickly formed into a huge skull that swallowed all things. Qiao Yuanshan waved his hand, and the skull swept through the dim remnant clouds, whistling towards the fleeing man and snake.

The Hundred Ghost Sword flew into the mouth, flashing left and right, and one after another sword light came out, but the skull showed no sign of collapse. No way, this pile of ghosts is not an order of magnitude compared to before.

"But Erl. Qiao Yuanshan spat disdainfully.

", Xiao Hengzi, hurry up and think of a way!" Xiaobai was anxious and fled desperately.

Seeing that the skull was about to swallow himself and Xiaobai alive, Chu Ziheng gritted his teeth, threw out a large handful of talismans backwards, and shouted: "Boom!" As soon as the words fell, the dazzling light instantly dispelled the haze, and the powerful qi wave pushed Xiaobai forward to roll.

All the disciples felt a pain in their hearts, and their feet began to be unstable.

Xiaobai took advantage of this gap to distance himself again, and Chu Ziheng did not forget to turn around and shout: "Why do you bother to force each other, we were wrong at the beginning, and we didn't mean to be ruthless!"

Qiao Yuanshan was furious, and roared: "Don't talk nonsense!

As soon as the words fell, a piercing sound of breaking the air came, and a blue light instantly defeated the withered claws, castrated unabated, and stabbed straight towards Qiao Yuanshan. Qiao Yuanshan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly supported more than ten layers of body protection true yuan. It was too late to say that it was too late, and that blue light pierced through the body protection Zhenyuan like tearing more than a dozen pieces of paper, and only then did he see that the blue light was a bronze halberd! With a pain in his abdomen, the bronze halberd directly pierced Qiao Yuanshan's body.

Qiao Yuanshan's face was like paper, and he clutched his abdomen with palpitations, glad that the blow just now did not hurt the vital point. And Chu Ziheng sighed, the halberd just now was thrown by him with all the essence of his body, and it was difficult for him to make such a killing move again in his current state.

Jiao Mu held Qiao Yuanshan, looked at the target of the pursuit with a gloomy look, took a deep breath and said, "This person is not simple, once he grows up, it will be a nightmare for my Netherworld Sect!"

The rest of the disciples gathered on the side couldn't help but bow their heads when they heard this, once upon a time, the Netherworld Sect didn't know how many people were frightened, how could they have been so cowardly? So many people on their side were helpless against one person and one snake!

"No matter what, this son can't stay!" Qiao Yuanshan said hatefully.

"It's time to use this magic weapon. Jiao Mu's speech slowed down, and a small flag spat out of his mouth, and the flag grew larger in the wind, turning into a hunting banner that was two people high.

Qiao Yuanshan and Jiao Mu urged together, and the old soul banner shook violently, causing a thick black mist, and the palpitating breath rippled in a circle.

Xiao Bai was glad that he had finally shaken off the group of annoying guys, Chu Ziheng's expression suddenly moved slightly, and at some point the sky actually darkened, and a huge black cloud slowly approached.

Chu Ziheng looked up, his pupils shrank, and his throat moved with difficulty, what kind of black cloud is this! This is clearly a huge battle group composed of countless ghosts, and there are countless ghosts hiding in it. Xiaobai flew fast, but this black cloud moved faster, and soon blocked all paths.

A cold voice came from the clouds: "Boy, this is the supreme secret treasure passed down by the family teacher, you can also be proud of yourself if you die under this thing!

The sound wave of the word "death" was agitated, which shocked Chu Ziheng's mind for a while, and then, the black cloud was pressed down without warning, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, unstoppable, slapping Xiaobai and Chu Ziheng into the ground.

"Boom!" A loud bang shook the ghost domain, and within a radius of twenty miles, all the dry bones, ghosts, and even the monks who didn't have time to avoid them were all turned into dust, and the breath of chasing and killing the target disappeared.

"Hmph, finally dead!" Qiao Yuanshan said in a sullen voice.

The rest of the people are also happy, and now they can finally go back to the business.

"No! they're not dead yet!" exclaimed Kurosan.

"What?!How is it possible!" Jiao Mu, who had always been indifferent, was not calm, grabbed Hei San's collar and shook it desperately.

Hei San said tremblingly, "Yes... It's true, the soul chaser shows that damn boy is still alive!

When the dust settled, the group of people plowed the ground under their feet over and over again, and really did not find the fragments of Chu Ziheng and Xiaobai's corpses.

"They're there!"

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the black three fingers, and sure enough, they saw a small black dot and hurriedly chased after it.

Although Xiao Bai and Chu Ziheng escaped alive, they both suffered a lot of internal injuries, and there was no complete skin on the surface of their bodies, and even exposed white bones could be seen in some places! Xiao Bai noticed that they were chasing, and sighed secretly in his heart, dragging his tired stump body, carrying Chu Ziheng and continuing to fly in the direction of the cave.

The two sides were consumed, and now they are fighting for endurance, flying day and night, and crossing tens of thousands of miles.

The disciples of the Netherworld Sect all complained bitterly, but they couldn't stop pursuing, otherwise they wouldn't be able to explain to their master when they went back, so they could only chase after them with scolding and scolding.