Jue Tongjun also burst into full force, and the sea of qi burst up, inviting the light of the moon to shine alone, as if he was in a moonlit night in the forest.

The ghost roared in mid-air, but he didn't answer.

He didn't expect that there would be three people here holding the Xuan Emblem. It turned out that Qiongtian Temple was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it was no wonder that the previous Nine Thorough Shadow could not be attacked for a long time.

However, this meeting made him unprecedentedly excited.

As soon as he got out of the realm, he could experience an interesting battle, which was in vain for him to go to the lower realm. Wouldn't it be too boring to raise your hand to destroy?

"The ashes under the beacon fire will be yours to set off."

With a deep drink, the mountains resonated. It seems to echo with a ghostly roar, which makes people feel extremely stinging and uncomfortable.

And Su Beizhi and Jue Tongjun and Henan Mountain, at the same time, looked at each other, and immediately decided to seize the opportunity. In an instant, the three bright lights on the ground moved together, intending to fight against the evil people wreaking havoc.

"Take the move, Hao's head is extremely willing, and the sword is cangran-"

Su Beizhi is really majestic, and it is a bottom-pressing art that has never been performed. In an instant, the feet were snow-white, and the four sides were dark and flowing, as if they were in a poor mountain and thin water, splashing ink and painting scrolls, the true qi was surging, and the ground was shaking!

The black and white sword qi erupted from the ground, and the momentum was terrifying, rolling the storm in all directions. The scope was even larger than before, and at the moment of the Miscellaneous Elemental Branch's Xuansu Sword Intent, it generously stabbed towards the sky like a starry star.

"Qing Jue, with the moon ringing!" Seeing this, Jue Tongjun was also determined to give it a go. Unleash the power of your whole body and turn it into a trick that is better than before.

The clear moon shrouded it, as if the blood mist disappeared in an instant. The bamboo shadows in the brilliance are mottled, gathering a brilliant pillar of light that soars into the sky.

"Yunhe let go of his fingers, go!" Shrouded in the brilliance of Jue Tongjun, Henan Mountain also tried his best, condensed the shape of a crane, spread his wings and rushed into the sky.

The three moves converged, and in mid-air, a divine light comparable to that of the Heavenly Pillar bloomed in an instant.

The sword qi was dripping, and the moon was accompanied by cranes, suddenly dispersing the blood mist in the sky, and the blood rain fell back Xiaoxiao. It seems to be clear for a short moment, screaming straight up, like a waterfall flowing backwards, and the mountains and rivers of Fangyuan feel the same light and shine.

The move set off the waves and rushed towards the ghost roaring abyss. The huge air flow swept straight up, and before he could get there, his sleeves began to shake uncontrollably.

However, his body is still immovable, unavoidable, towering like a mountain bathed in blood, proudly entrenched.

"A little ability, very good."

A low groan instantly entered the minds of the three people, as if it was coming from their ears.

Without waiting for the move to come, his arms, which were originally holding fists, slowly spread out like wings. At the same time, from the hundreds of points in his limbs, the oil emitted black and red smoke, as if it was on the verge of exploding.

Charge up a move, the heat is just right.

"Lingwu Forbidden Scroll Third Style, Blood Scene Tiger Ben."

The forbidden style appeared at a glance, and the grievances of 800 years ago were mixed with the blood disaster 800 years later, and the unprecedented pressure was overwhelming, and the roar of the tiger swept across the mountains and rivers within a radius of dozens of miles!

The earthquake trembled, and the blood and rain in the sky stopped. The blood mist overlapped with the black qi on the body of the Ghost Howling Changyuan, and it actually formed a majestic tiger head that covered the sky!

The sky darkened instantly, and even the sun and moon lost their light. The three of them suddenly lost their lives, and their momentum disappeared.

The tiger's head, which symbolizes resentment, is slowly pressed down, like a heavenly punishment. The thunder roared like a war drum of the end of the day, rumbling through the sky.

The extreme moves met in an instant, only to hear a huge explosion that almost burst the eardrums, and the sky lit up with a molten fireball as large as the sun. The moment the fireball shattered, the aftermath scattered in all directions, smashing the cliff and breaking the ground, leaving traces in the blood mist that were difficult to bridge.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing this, Su Beizhi jumped up like a desperate jumper and pounced on Jue Tongjun and Henan Mountain.

Then an aftermath fell, and the three of them flew out of place in the arms of Su Betsuzhi, rolling on the ground covered with stones and mud. The earth shook at the same time, and the ravines that were more than a foot deep were split in place.

At the same time, before the three of them could recover from their senses, they heard a sudden crackling sound behind them, as if a firecracker exploded close to their chests and backs, and the sound echoed in their chests, causing severe pain.

Jue Tongjun turned back in surprise: "It's Qiongtian Palace!" ”

Su Beizhi and Henan Nanshan knew that without turning their heads, Qiongtian Temple would definitely not be able to keep it. Several aftermaths were slashed, and the huge building of Qiongtian Hall was destroyed in an instant, the bricks and tiles shattered like rain, and some were thrown into the air, and then fell down heavily.

Not long after the reconstruction, the Qiongtian Temple collapsed again, and Jue Tongjun was naturally furious. But the strength of the man in heaven is so terrifying, even if he has the heart, he has nowhere to do it.

The rain of blood drifted down slowly after the impact, washing the dirty mud with blood.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan raised his hand again, Su Beizhi looked at it in his eyes, and his heart burned like fire. He struggled to raise his sword and pulled up the two people next to him, but he felt a lack of qi and his limbs ached.

"You guys go over there, I'm going to make a big move, I'm afraid of hurting the innocent." He said to the two of them.

"No kidding, do you want to kill yourself!" Jue Tongjun was filled with grief and anger, and his face was full of bright red blood rain.

Knowing that there is little life, Su Beizhi intends to break off. But just when the three of them were entangled, they were surprised to see a figure in mid-air, and they slowly descended!

His palms burned with the aura of a sauce jar, and his head rose behind his back like madness.

The pressure of the deep sea hit again, and in an instant when his feet touched the ground, he swept in all directions.

The three of them suddenly felt their bodies sinking, and they were instantly pressed several feet to the ground. The rolling sand poured out, and it was as if he had fallen into primordial chaos in front of him, and his body was in pain.

"I can still block a move, respect the three of you." Ghost Xiao Changyuan drank coldly, "What can you do, let's do it all." ”

After a big drink, the mud and dust burst out. I saw potholes everywhere, like a thunderbolt plowing the ground.

Suddenly, I saw Su Beizhi in front, Jue Tongjun and Henan Mountain supported each other, and slowly flew up from the deep pit.

The three of them landed on tiptoe, although weak, but they did not change their calm complexion.

"Oh......" Ghost Xiao Changyuan saw that the three of them could still compete under his own coercion, and his eyes were a little playful.

In fact, in the pit, Henan Mountain was in danger, and according to his own medical skills, he stopped the acupoints that were injured and blocked by the three people, and used the "Daigo Wonderful Method" to dissipate the coercion attached to the bodies of the three people.

A series of dazzling means for Su Beizhi and the others really improved the situation in front of them. Feeling that their bodies could continue to support for the time being, the three of them immediately counterattacked again and returned to the ground.

"By the way, please keep this thing with me." After a moment of respite, Henan Nanshan took off the cloth bag around his waist and gave it to Su Beizhi.

"Ah...... Good. Although Su Bezhi was puzzled, it was too late to ask more at this moment.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the ghost Xiao Changyuan was staring at the three of them, and in his eyes, it seemed that the three of them were as small as ants.

"Live a little longer, and struggle is futile." The ghost roared in the abyss and sucked deep in the blood mist, and the blood in his eyes flashed. Suddenly, his body erupted with armor-like heat, and the masses enveloped him, looking like an evil god bathed in fire.