The sun shone down in the valley, and the whistling ghostly mist emitted a strange light, which looked extremely eerie and terrifying.

"We're here to meet your Nine Yin Demon Corpse Array. ”

Star Wuyan, Dragon Pavilion Master, and Xue Qingxiao shot into the altar. When they shot into the altar, they saw Xin Qijie unleash the Sixty Jiazi Great Array, and the dazzling formation shrouded the nine-headed demon corpse in it.

Xing Wuya turned into a red light the size of a zhang, shining with a dazzling glow, and roared away at the soul thousands above the altar.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures shot out of the oblique stab, and the movements of more than ten figures were exactly the same, and the black spear in his hand, glowing with a cold luster, stabbed at Xing Wuya.

The red sword qi flashed, and the sound of clicking was endless, and the spears in the hands of more than a dozen figures were scattered like raindrops.

The red sword qi flashed like lightning, rolling up a burst of blood, and the screams were endless, and more than a dozen figures fell to the ground softly. Between the blood flowers flying, the red sword qi was undiminished, shooting towards the Great Elder of the Soul Returning Tomb.

"Hands-on. ”

The fierce light in the eyes of the soul thousand fury flickered, tearing the great elder of the Xue family in half, the screams were piercing, and the blood bloomed like a demonic blood flower.

As the words of the soul thousand fury fell, a figure swept out of the altar, and when it landed on the ground, the ground shook violently.

The figure was about nine feet tall, dressed in black armor and armed with a nine-foot-long hammer. His cheeks, which were covered with scars, looked fierce and vicious, and his voice was as low as thunder: "Xing Wuyan, you are just an elder of a small sect, what qualifications do you have to fight against the Soul Returning Tomb? Do you know who the old man is?"

Xing Wuya's gaze fell on the nine-foot hammer in the opponent's hand. It was covered with cold lines, and there was a faint demonic aura: "Your Excellency, is it the Iron Demon Hammer, the former Demon Hammer Sect Master?"

Iron Hammer didn't expect that decades later, there would still be people who knew him. He laughed proudly: "I didn't expect that twenty or thirty years later, there are still people who know the name of the old man! The old man is really honored! You are tied up and caught by yourself." Do you still want the old man to crush you?"

"I didn't expect the master of a sect to become the lackey of the Soul Tomb, it's really sad and lamentable. Star Wuya sighed. Back then, the Demon Hammer Sect was a second-rate top sect, and the reputation of the Iron Demon Hammer was extremely loud, so he guessed it when he saw this magic hammer.

"Look for death. The magic light in the eyes of the Iron Demon Hammer was great, and when the nine-foot Iron Hammer cut through the space, the spatial crack instantly began to spread, and it smashed down on Xing Wuya's head rudely and simply.

Xing Wuya stepped back with a solemn expression, and the opponent's attack was really furious. It is extremely domineering! It is impossible to touch it at all, and can only temporarily avoid its edge.

The Flame Burning Sky Sword was magnificent, and with a brilliant flame, it roared away at the Iron Demon Hammer.

The nine-foot-long iron hammer of the Iron Demon Hammer swept out and swept on top of the Flame Burning Sky Sword, and a crisp clicking sound sounded, and the Flame Burning Sky Sword was smashed along the ground, rubbing dozens of meters away.

Under the hammer of the Iron Hammer, the stars fluttered easily. Like a mist, the hammer couldn't hit him at all.

"You dare to say that Lao Tzu is a lackey, if Lao Tzu doesn't smash you into blood foam, Lao Tzu is not an iron magic hammer. A hideous light shone in the Iron Hammer's eyes. Said angrily.

"The people of the Soul Tomb have done all the bad things, and they are like hemp, and you are under the orders of the Great Elder of the Soul Tomb. What is it that is not a lackey?" Xing Wuya breathed rapidly, and it was not a way to go on like this. It seems that only by provoking him will he have a chance of victory.

"In Lao Tzu's eyes, it doesn't matter whether there are good people or bad people. When Lao Tzu led the people of the Demon Hammer Sect to fight against the people of the Heavenly Gate of the Snow Mountain, when he was about to die, it was the Great Elder of the Soul Tomb who saved me! The hammer of the magic hammer bombarded the ground, and the ground burst open, and he roared angrily.

The Flame Burning Sky Sword skyrocketed to the size of ten zhang, and slashed down at the Iron Demon Hammer, the hot flames as if to burn everything.

The Iron Demon Hammer roared angrily, and the nine-foot-long Iron Hammer slammed into the Flame Burning Sky Sword, scattering sparks like fireworks.

The terrifying vitality contained on the Flame Burning Sky Sword directly exploded into smithereens.

The demonic energy contained in the nine-foot hammer was really violent, so when it came into contact, the vitality of the Flame Burning Sky Sword shattered open, and the brilliance flew back into Xing Wuya's hands.

Xing Wuya was shocked and slid out a few meters away, wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, and his heart was shocked to the extreme, the strength of this iron magic hammer was too strong.

When the Iron Demon Hammer's nine-foot hammer pierced through the Star Boundless Piercing, the space exploded open, as terrifying as a flash flood.

Xing Wuya's eye mask shrank slightly, he was now retreating, he couldn't dodge at all, he could only be smashed into blood foam.

Suddenly, a fist slammed into it like lightning, and a blinding flame swirled around, and a firebird chirped.

The fist was the size of a bucket and streaked, swirling with flames and striking the hammer.

This fist is naturally the fist of the Dragon Pavilion Master, and the Dragon Pavilion Master's fist has been soaked in the blood of the Flame Bird for seven seven and forty-nine days, and the power is extremely domineering.

Rumble!

Space debris flew, vitality exploded, the wind swept like a dragon, and the two figures soared back.

Every time the Dragon Pavilion Master took a step back, the ground shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

His entire arm was blood-red and slowly swollen, and a tingling pain irritated his mind.

"Brother Long, thank you for helping me resist the attack of the Iron Demon Hammer, the old man is grateful. Xing Wuya said gratefully in his heart.

"Elder Xing, you are serious, we are friends now that we join forces, there is no need to keep such a thing in mind. The Dragon Pavilion Master spewed out a mouthful of blood foam and grinned.

"Let's join forces and kill him first. "Majestic vitality gushed out from Xing Wuya's body, rising into the sky like a pillar of light, and injecting into the Flame Burning Sky Sword.

The Flame Burning Sky Sword erupted with a blinding red light, like a blazing sun, above his head.

Circles of flames spread out from the Flame Burning Sky Sword, intertwining into a unicorn the size of a zhang, burning with hot flames.

The Flame Qilin roared, shook its head and tail, and swept away towards the Iron Hammer.

"The Demon Twin Evils. The Dragon Pavilion Master's Earth Shadow Sword appeared above his head, exuding a cold sword aura, and he reached out to hold the Earth Shadow Sword.

A terrifying netherworld aura emanated from the Earth Shadow Sword, and the Netherworld Qi spun violently, turning into a huge whirlpool.

A figure slowly emerged in the whirlpool, a black demon with a kind smiling face on one side and a vicious cold face on the other.

The black demon had spun slowly, bursting with a chilling spiral sword qi, tearing through the space, mixed with the storm and sweeping away towards the magic hammer.

The two martial artists in the late stage of the Small Creation Transformation Realm joined forces, and without the strength of the peak of the Small Creation Transformation Realm, they would definitely not be able to resist it!

Moreover, the strength of Star Wuya and the Dragon Pavilion Master is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists in the Small Creation Realm, so you can imagine how powerful the two of them are together.

The space was slowly distorting, and the magic hammer's face was full of anger, as if it was angry King Kong, and the nine-foot hammer rose into the sky.

When the nine-foot iron hammer rose into the sky, it skyrocketed to the size of ten zhang, like a mountain, and the momentum was extremely dignified.

I only heard his angry cry falling: "Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers break the city." ”

Rumble!

The nine-foot hammer bombarded down, and the earth-shattering sound swept away like a muffled thunder in spring.

At this moment, the space is as fragile as tissue paper, and it is overbearing to the extreme, and fragments are flying all over the sky.

When the three energies came into contact, the space seemed to be twisted into a twisted shape, and all the three feet in a radius were distorted.

Then the loud sound of a flash flood hit the air like a flood, and the ear drums began to tingle.

The three-color light rain is scattered in the sky, and the ground makes a crisp sound, and the cracks above the space are slowly healing.

The dust that swept the heavens and the earth was like a dragon roaring, and the earth-shattering roar never subsided for a long time.

Xue Qingxiao saw such a terrifying fluctuation, his face showed a look of horror, if it was him, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.

Suddenly, a brilliant light poured out of the back of his heart, piercing his back, and his silver scimitar whistled past, slashing off the figure's head.

The person who attacked him in the Soul Tomb was also around the strength of the Small Creation Realm, and he cut off his head with a single sword.

The dust subsided, and Xing Wuya flew up miserably, his mouth full of blood, and his robe was torn a lot.

The huge body of the Dragon Pavilion Lord flew up, and when Star Boundless fell to the ground, he fell beside Star Boundless.

"Elder Star, I'm afraid that the Iron Demon Hammer will be injured even more, so let's kill him now. The Dragon Pavilion Master's eyes flickered.

"The two of us join forces, even if it is the peak of the Small Creation Realm, I'm afraid that we will be injured, not to mention that he is only in the late stage of the Small Creation Realm. Xing Wuya said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"The two of you can only beat me, and you will continue to fight, but you will only lose both. "The black armor on the Iron Hammer is full of cracks. Xing Wuya joined forces with the Dragon Pavilion Master, he couldn't win at all, and said with his mouth full of blood.

Xing Wuya spat out: "Iron Demon Hammer, as long as you get out of the way and let us deal with Soul Thousand Fury, we will let you go, otherwise we will join forces to kill you." ”

"Elder Soul has a life-saving grace for me, and with such a stunning appearance as you, you still want to kill him? The Iron Hammer said angrily.

His nine-foot hammer roared out like lightning, and the space was pierced, sweeping away towards the stars.

"Dragon Pavilion Master, good chance, I'll defend against his nine-foot hammer, and you go and wound him. Xing Wuya's expression was solemn, and all the vitality in his body poured out, like a net of stars, and the nine-foot hammer that shot was netted.

The Dragon Pavilion Master licked the blood from the corner of his lips, and poured out all the power of the Flame Bird in his fist.

The fiery fluctuations swept through, and the flames between the fists turned into a firebird the size of a zhang, and flew towards the iron hammer.

The nine-foot hammer of the Iron Demon Hammer slammed into the net of stars, and Xingwu's body shook violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

With a loud bang, the net of stars exploded, and the stars flew up miserably, flying more than ten meters away along the ground like straw. (To be continued.) )