Chapter Forty-Eight: Even the Old Nest is Served to Them!

After repeating this repeatedly, Zheng Ping also saw this scene, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, he just thought that she used some magic weapon.

Just wrinkled his eyebrows and cursed, "Idiot! ”

Seeing that it was just a small foundation and couldn't set off the wind and waves, he ignored it. Although the number of imps has plummeted, with so many rations on the ground, the big ghosts can eat a full meal, and he is in a good mood.

The big ghost is very evil, and by chance, he accidentally got this hundred ghost flags, and at that time, he almost couldn't suppress it with his Jin Dan cultivation.

But after so long, he has eaten and drunk well, and this big ghost is a little more obedient.

The Sha Hung fought with the Jindan monk, and gained the upper hand, and the spear was full of blood, and the anger was awe-inspiring.

Immediately after he shouted, the spear swept into the void, and a mountain of qi broke through the air, and the roots of the surrounding trees were broken, and the roof was lifted, and everyone was unable to match, flying out hundreds of meters.

Ding Jingyang looked at the scene in front of him, surrounded by the terrible screams of the same door.

Xiong Liang was lying unconscious on the ground, and Yuhan was still struggling to resist the little ghost.

The corpses of the same door are everywhere, hundreds of ghosts are rampant, blood is dripping and gradually invades the floor tiles, sprinkled with the bright moon view, full of depression and fiasco.

He closed his eyes fiercely.

The aura around the body began to turn against the current, and the meridians burst up at the root, faintly exploding.

"Senior brother! What are you doing?! Yu Han noticed that something was wrong with him and shouted loudly to stop it.

Everyone noticed the scene.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

"Let's go!"

Everyone picked up the magic weapon and dodged it, and even Sha Hong and Zheng Ping were shocked by this.

What kind of courage does it take? is a bloody man, if he concentrates on cultivation, he will ask the top road in the future.

It's a pity.

The two of them hurriedly flew back and retreated, and Brother Jindan blew himself up, even the Yuanying Monk was inevitably affected.

And at this time, those little ghosts who were sucking people's spirits saw this, and they also hid and ran around.

Su Qing was attracted by the exclamation, and at a glance saw Ding Jingyang kneeling on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, his forehead was covered with green tendons, and his body was red and purple.

Frightened, he grabbed the annoying imp and put it in a storage bag.

No way! She must not let Brother Jing Yang sacrifice like this!

What to do?

At the last moment, the light curtain above his head burst inch by inch, and the air around him was surging, and the leaves were flying in the air, flying sand and gravel.

A person landed slowly with a sword, he flew to Ding Jingyang's side, stretched out his hand to the top of his head, Ding Jingyang's breath of physical strength reversal suddenly stopped, and he fell to the side and fainted.

He stood sideways and held the long sword, the long sword was white and clear, the width of a palm, the sword body was radiant, and a black line ran through the entire sword body in the middle.

There was a strong wind around him, but he didn't move in his dark clothes.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, and he turned around.

"Hyakkiba."

His red lips opened slightly, and he said lightly, directly explaining his intentions.

Daoning was passing by here, but he saw that the wind and clouds were surging here, and the evil was in chaos.

So I came to check, but I didn't want it to be a hundred ghosts.

"Such an evil thing should not be left in the world." His eyes shuddered, and as soon as the words fell, the long sword slashed into the void from the bottom up, the sword roared like a dragon's roar, and a white light that destroyed the world rushed straight towards Zheng Ping.

Zheng Ping froze in place and couldn't move, his limbs didn't obey the call, and even the spiritual power in his body couldn't be used, he was so anxious that he watched the sword qi rush straight to the door but was helpless.

Damn it! Why can't you move?!

Who the hell is this man?! He couldn't move for half a minute!

In the eyes of outsiders, he is only as calm and stable as Mount Tai.

Sha Hong also noticed that Zheng Ping was wrong, but he only thought that he was stunned.

He wanted to do it, but his eyes flashed, and he had other plans, the two mussels competed with each other, and sat on the fisherman's profits.

Of course, you have to hold something as good as Hyakkiba, in your own hands.

And he had already seen that Zheng Ping was not pleasing to the eye, and it was just as he wished that he died.

The person in front of him is unpredictable, and he can break the ban set by the Yuanying monk, so it's better not to do it lightly.

The right hand, which was slightly raised, was gently lowered and waited for it.

The thought was only for a moment, and that terrifying sword qi had already rushed straight towards Zheng Ping.

I saw that the white light flashed and disappeared suddenly, and the scene was empty!

Everyone present was shocked, there was no picture of blood splattered on the spot, and there was no fierce fight.

Zheng Ping disappeared along with the Hundred Ghost Flags!

Sha Hong's eyes widened, he was sure that Zheng Ping had not escaped.

Because, his breath is still there!

He looked straight at the long sword in the man's hand, and a black line in the white and flawless body of the sword was extremely conspicuous, as if the sword was forcibly split into two halves.

If he guessed correctly, Zheng Ping and the Hundred Ghost Banners were inside that sword!

"One sword devours all things, Void Sword!" Sha Hong's eyes widened in astonishment.

It turned out to be the Void Sword, and at this time, the Hundred Ghost Banners and Ten Thousand Ghost Banners were less than one-tenth of the Void Sword in front of them.

Who is this man......

"Void Sword? What is that? "No one present had ever heard of the name of the sword.

Dao Ning turned sideways slightly, raised his eyes, and skimmed Sha Hong lightly.

At this glance, Sha Hong was like a man's back, as if he wanted to see through his true body.

That's right, Sha Hong at this time is just a doppelganger of him.

But even if it was a doppelganger, one of the man's eyes seemed to see through the void where his true identity was.

It's terrifying!

Sha Hong didn't dare to stay here, there was a voice in his heart that kept urging him, urging him to leave quickly.

He turned to flee the place, but he didn't have time to take a step.

The sword qi behind him was so strong that Sha Hong disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the real body hundreds of miles away.

Sha Hong opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes flashed coldly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was just a clone, otherwise he would have disappeared.

But that doppelganger inherited the cultivation of seven points of his body, which is a pity.

Void Sword?

Su Qing saw the two great enemies disappear, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, not knowing what happened to Brother Jing Yang.

She and Yuhan hurriedly stepped forward to check on his injuries, and saw that he was only unconscious, and her heart calmed down.

I don't know what the identity of this person in front of me is, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

At this time, a group of imps hugged each other, trembling.

It's so terrifying, the boss is gone in an instant, and even the nest is served to them.

Dao Ning then pinched a spell, and a white flame burst out from his fingertips, and the flame went straight to the black shadow, and the little ghosts turned to ashes with a terrible scream.

"Please, senior, save us!" A disciple stepped forward and bowed down, bursting into tears.

This person destroyed the two primordial infant monks in an instant, and he must be the supreme power.

There must be a way to help them turn things around and break the law and rebuild.

"Ask the seniors to help us!" The rest of the disciples followed closely and knelt down and begged.

Dao Ning turned around, his hairband fluttering in the wind, his eyes staring at everyone, and his dark clothes lined with his immortal qualifications, as if the creator was in the world.

"If you can get rid of the predicament, how can you save it?"

The disciple who was the first to bow down raised his head when he heard the words and said emotionally, "Hei Dan! It's Heidan! ”