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The Flying Condor and the Vulture Bird were flying slowly, Xin Qijie and the others closed their eyes and breathed, and when they came to the Yin Eagle Valley, they opened their eyes.

I saw a gloomy black fog shrouded in the sky above the Yin Eagle Valley, and there was a dazzling light curtain in the black fog, exuding cold fluctuations.

Xiao Zun's body lit up with bright stars, and the vitality in his hands was entangled, and he blasted down against the sky above the Yin Eagle Valley like lightning.

When the palm of his hand slammed down, the star-like brilliance quickly intertwined into a silver tower of stars, and bombarded the light curtain.

Rumble!

Immediately, the sky erupted with a loud sound that shook the earth, the black light curtain exploded into smithereens, and the black fog in the sky dissipated.

When the formation exploded, a circle of black ripples could be seen, rippling wildly, sweeping the entire black valley.

"Lord Yin Valley, the people of my Star Xuanzong are here. The two flying demon beasts landed on the ground, and Xiao Zun laughed wildly.

As the formation exploded, a terrifying loud sound shook the entire Yin Eagle Valley! Immediately, a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded in the air.

The valley lord of Yin Carving Valley didn't expect Xiao Zun to come faster than he expected: "Haha, Xiao Zun is your death today." ”

"A small second-rate sect master, dare to be arrogant in front of the old man, see how the old man makes you die without a place to be buried. The grim laughter of the Nine-Fingered Vulture came from the main hall into Xiao Zun's ears like a thread.

The disciples of the Yin Carving Valley wrapped Xiao Zun and the others: "People from the Xingxuan Sect, have you finally come to our Yin Carving Valley to die?"

"Xiao Zun, you can't get out of the Yin Eagle Valley today anyway, because Elder Qing Fu has invited Mr. Nine-Fingered Condor, and with your strength, you are definitely not his opponent. The valley lord of Yin Eagle Valley looked at Xiao Zun and laughed proudly.

When he heard the Nine-Fingered Condor, Xiao Zun's expression became a little solemn. He had heard of the name of the Nine-Fingered Vulture, but he didn't know what realm his strength was! As long as he hadn't broken through to the Great Creation Realm, it would be absolutely impossible to kill himself easily.

Eyes fell on the Nine-Fingered Vulture. Seeing that his aura was gloomy, he was obviously around the peak of the Small Creation Realm, and he didn't have the slightest fear if he didn't break through the Great Creation Realm.

"Xiao Zun, no matter what Lao Tzu is today. I will slay you and wash away the shame of your defeat. Ding Zhaorong's eyes were red, staring at Xiao Zun deadly, and said with extreme resentment.

"Brother Ding, you are not Xiao Zun's opponent, Xiao Zun will let the old man deal with it, and you can deal with the little cub of Xingxuanzong. The nine-fingered vulture squinted at Xiao Zun and said with coldness in his tone.

Xing Wuya slowly shook his palm, and the star-like brilliance extended from his hand, and the momentum of his whole body surged: "Qing Fury." Last time, the old man almost died in your hands, and this is the time for the old man to regain his shame!"

As his words fell, his body swept out like lightning, and he came to the front of Qing Fury, and the vitality in his hands intertwined into a chain of stars, flashing with dazzling brilliance, and swept towards Qing Fury.

"The old man has the ability to defeat you once, and he has the ability to defeat you a second time. The cold air currents of his body surged, and the black light of his fingertips stretched out, slamming into the chains of the stars. The chains of the stars shattered into powder.

Xing Wuya's palm was mixed with red light, and it smashed against Qing Angry's cheek.

Looking at the palm that smashed over, Qing angrily smiled and moved his head slightly. Avoiding Xing Wuya's palm, the cold air flow of his fingertips filled the air, and he slapped it on Xing Wuya's cheek.

Xing Wuya's face turned a little pale, his feet were a little on the ground, his body fell backwards, and the red light flashed on his hands. The Flame Burning Sky Sword **** came out, shooting at Qing angrily like lightning.

Qing Fu waved the Seven Ghost Divine Flags out, and the cold mist roared open, and the screams of terrible ghosts rang out in the place.

The flames on the Flame Burning Sky Sword swept through the cold mist, directly burning many ghosts into nothingness.

"I didn't expect you to make a lot of progress these days, but you're still much weaker than the old man. With an eerie grin, the Seven Ghosts flipped over, and the black flag rolled up on the Flame Burning Sky Sword, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron resonating.

When the Flame Burning Sky Sword came into contact with the Seven Ghost Divine Soul Banners, it let out a trembling sound and flew back into Star Wuya's hands.

"The stars are boundless, let the old man die. The angry words fell, and the seven ghost heads in the Seven Ghost Divine Soul Banners flew out of the flag, and suddenly the yin wind roared, and the ghosts roared, and the momentum was extremely gloomy.

Originally, there were seven ghost heads, and two of them had been shattered, but in the past few days, Qing Nu has found two more people from the ninefold peak of the Kun Yuan Realm and re-refined two ghost heads! Although they are extremely weak, when combined, the power should not be underestimated.

Xing Wuya stretched out his hand to hold the Flame Burning Sky Sword that flew back, and the vitality was injected into the Flame Burning Sky Sword, and the brilliance of the Flame Burning Sky Sword skyrocketed, casting a thousand beams of Flame Burning Beams, and suddenly a dazzling beam of light poured out from the ground, wrapping the seven ghost heads that swept over in it.

The seven ghost heads that surged in were screaming gloomily, and black mist shot out of their mouths, and the black mist shot on the beam, and the beam exploded into smithereens.

Sweat appeared on Xing Wuya's forehead, and he hurriedly condensed the beam of light again, and under the scorching flames, the two ghost heads exploded with a bang!

The two ghost heads that exploded were the two ghost heads with the lowest strength among them, and they were also the two ghost heads that Qing Nu had refined in the past few days.

Seeing the two ghost heads he had refined explode, Qing Nu let out an uncomfortable roar, and two black mist poured out from between his hands, injecting into the Seven Ghost Soul Banners.

The seven ghosts and spirits rose up into the sky, and the ghost mist rolled away like a tide, mixed with the yin wind in the sky, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, forming a formation to wrap the stars in the endless end.

When the formation enveloped the stars, a huge ghost face appeared in the sky, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

Xing Wuya urged the vitality in his body with all his strength, and the flame beam became more and more dazzling, but he couldn't shatter the five ghost heads.

There were a lot of ghosts among the five heads, and those ghosts couldn't withstand the terrible flames and let out a piercing roar.

These ghosts are sheltered by five ghost heads, and the beams of fire can only make them painful, but they cannot incinerate them to ashes.

The energy in the flame beam became more and more terrifying, and the five ghost heads also screamed in horror, after all, ghosts are cold things, and they are very afraid of flames. Black air jets emanating from their mouths. Shot on the beam, because the force is weak, it explodes silently.

"I think you can hold out for as long as you can. Xing Wuya's face turned a little pale, and he felt that there was no way to go on like this. The vitality in the body has been almost depleted.

Immediately, his hands were sealed, and the Flame Burning Sky Sword surged with brilliance, emitting a piercing humming sound, shooting out of the beam of light like electricity.

The flame burst open, and the five ghost heads roared with joy. Who knew that a red light flashed, piercing through one of the ghost heads! The ghost head let out a terrible scream, and it exploded into a cloud of shatters.

When the ghost head exploded into pieces, countless black mist swept away, and faces appeared, rushing towards Xing Wuyan.

There were sparks on the sleeves of the Star Boundless robes, burning all the ghosts that rushed into the ashes: "Something that can't help itself. ”

The remaining four ghost heads pounced, and the silver air currents in Xing Wuya's hands intertwined, turning into a chain of stars, and swept away towards the four ghost heads.

The four ghost heads have some wisdom. When he saw the chains of the stars sweeping over, he turned into a yin wind and disappeared. One of the ghost heads extended out of two black palms and grabbed on Xing Wuya's arm, tearing off a piece of flesh and swallowing it with blood.

Star Wuya was furious, and the Flame Burning Sky Sword in his hand shot out a crimson light, whistling like lightning, piercing the black ghost head into pieces.

The remaining three ghost heads are extremely cunning and very strong. Finding that Xing Wuya's attack was too strong, they hid far away, and there was no way to take them with Xing Wuya.

Qing Nu saw that only three of his ghost heads had died, and his face turned hideous. Forty-nine figures appeared one after another in the space stone, holding a black magic ring, without the slightest expression on their faces, looking like dead things.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine, six hearts are indestructible. "The stars are endless, and they see this. His expression was slightly solemn, and he said angrily.

"Star Wuyan, I didn't expect you to know the Six Hearts Immortal Array! This formation was obtained by the old man unintentionally, and it is a remnant, the old man has been cultivating for several years, and he has only realized it in recent days! Qing laughed smugly.

The Six Hearts Immortal Array, this array has hurt the heavens and peace, and it is necessary to refine the souls of seventy-seven and forty-nine people into ashes alive! Control them with secret methods! When refining people's souls into ashes, people are extremely painful, and they really cannot be described in words.

This formation is extremely harmful to Yin Virtue, but I didn't expect that the cultivation of Qing Fu was actually such a formation, it really should be cut by a thousand cuts.

Xing Wuya was extremely angry, and poured all his vitality into the Flame Burning Sky Sword, and the sword qi on the Flame Burning Sky Sword surged, and the dazzling red brilliance, with a brilliant air current, roared away at the remaining three ghost heads.

The three ghost heads screamed in terror, fleeing in all directions like smoke, and let out a low roar, the roar was extremely ugly and harsh.

A crisp sound sounded, and the black magic ring in the hands of the forty-nine people was thrown out like lightning and thrown on the Flame Burning Sky Sword, but the strange thing was that the magic ring passed through the Flame Burning Sky Sword, and then slowly shrunk and encircled the Flame Burning Sky Sword.

Xing Wuya's face was a little ugly, and Qing Fu was too difficult to deal with, making him feel powerless. The energy of the fingertips spread out, intertwined into a sharp chain, and shot at one of them, but as if it were shot on steel, it burst out with a trace of spark.

"The flesh and blood on their bodies have been refined into nothingness, their bodies are like leather, your attacks are strong, because of the blessing of the formation, you can't pierce them, you still obediently suffer death." Qing laughed maniacally.

Xing Wuyi is angry to the extreme, Qing Anger is really damned!

These people are all the clothes of the disciples of the Yin Carving Valley, could it be that the Lord of the Yin Carving Valley asked him to refine them?

When the magic rings crossed the sky, when they collided together, there was a crisp clanging sound, and the wind and rain roared towards the stars.

Xing Wuya's hands were sealed, and the splendor on the Flame Burning Sky Sword was magnificent, instantly extending to the size of a zhangxu, mixed with brilliant light, slashing on the magic ring that shot in, and suddenly burst out with a trace of spark.

Seeing that his attack didn't work, Xing Wuya's expression changed slightly, it seemed that he had to break this formation, otherwise he would be finished.

Qing Fu took the Seven Ghost Divine Soul Banner in his hand and swept it towards Xing Wuya, and with a crisp bang, Xing Wuya's body flew up.

As he flew up, seven or eight magic rings shot at his body, scattering his body.

When he fell to the ground, he spilled a mouthful of blood, the light on his face dimmed a lot, and when he saw the magic ring that was shot, he hurriedly dodged.

"Xing Wuyan, just with your strength, and fighting with the old man, it's like an ant against an elephant, and you can't help yourself. Chin laughed angrily.

Ignoring the angry sneer, Xing Wuya noticed that he was constantly changing positions around him, threatening to kill himself at any moment.

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