"Hmph, the skill is not very good, but the magic weapon is not bad! It seems that Dao Ye is about to show his real skills!" I saw that the Dao man quickly pinched a magic trick, threw the Netherworld Sword into the sky, and shouted: "Go!" A black light swept through the Netherworld Sword, with a demonic aura in the sky, it kept trembling in the sky. As if some monster was about to come out of the sword with some kind of monster sealed in the sword, a thick yin qi overflowed from the sword body, circling up and down the sword body.

"A hundred ghosts eat souls, ten thousand swords pierce the heart!" the man drank another trick.

I saw ghosts and ghosts surging out of the sword body, and in an instant, hundreds of ghosts cried, and the wind rose in all directions.

But looking at the Netherworld Sword, there was a long roar, and the sword body flickered into ten thousand sword lights, and a black sword light that seemed to be virtual and real was suspended under the sky. Enveloped Dugu Feng and the old man together.

The old man was shocked again when he saw this, and his brows tightened: these hundred ghosts howled angrily, disturbing people's minds, and had the effect of confusing and deterring. I'm afraid that what is really powerful is the ten thousand sword lights!

Hundreds of ghosts parade the streets, and the yin wind roars. The sword shadow in the sky seems to be virtual, and the soul is captured, which is called the underworld!

"Feng'er, you should run away quickly, this person is not easy to deal with, I can't let you take your life!" The old man didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, after all, the other party was close to the level of a heavenly immortal, and the Nether Sword was brave and invincible. Even if you try your best, you may not be able to beat it. The catastrophe is coming, and it is impossible to escape!

"Joke! Don't even think about running!" I saw that hundreds of fierce ghosts of that person pounced down, grinning with teeth, hideous faces, and sinister laughter. The old man sacrificed the purple fire hammer, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, the hammer increased several times, and the hammer body burned with a raging purple fire, and the boiling heat rushed to the sky, just this heat wave shook the hundred ghosts back a few meters. "Don't deceive people too much, that young man has no grudges with you, you let him go! Otherwise, even if the old man destroys my magic hammer today, he will fight with you to the end!" The old man exuded a thick true qi all over his body, and the clothes on his upper body had already exploded. A body of bronzed sturdy muscles was revealed. Holding a huge hammer burning with purple fire, he looked up to the sky and looked at the shadow of the ghost sword. A fierce murderous aura spread out in all directions. is like a mighty god of war, standing up to the sky and the earth, not afraid of life and death.

Dugu Feng naturally understood, but the old man had already realized in his heart! Dugu Feng knew that he was powerless in the face of a battle of this level, and he was not qualified to be cannon fodder. But he has already made up his mind in his heart: even if he dies in battle with Dugu's predecessors!

"Dao Ye, I said it, if you come here today, you old thing and that little miscellaneous hair will all become the undead under Dao Ye's sword!"

I saw that the old man stopped talking, but just swung his hammer, and three purple fireballs the size of a millstone flew out! The squeaky screams were incessant. That was the old man's wordless anger!

Yes!

The old man roared again, jumped up in one step, jumped into the air and held the hammer in both hands, and in a whirlwind, several fireballs flew out. In just a few breaths, a third of the ghost was dead, and the rest of the ghosts seemed to retreat to the man's side until the fireball was so powerful, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"It's really angry that you Dao Ye dared to break so many ghosts of Dao Ye! Today Dao Ye I won't kill you sacrificial sword, I will not give up! Ten thousand swords from the heart, ten thousand swords through the heart! Go!" "The head of that Dao is full of smoke, these souls are sealed in the sword by the method of the Demon Dao after he killed, and the weakest ones have the level of refining and refining qi. When attacking the enemy, it comes and goes without a trace, and the speed is fast. Those who cultivate to be low will be eaten by these ghosts with a single face, and even if they encounter a strong person, they can disturb their minds to provide themselves with a chance to sneak attack or escape. The more souls this Nether Sword contains, the more powerful this Hundred Ghosts will be. Now he has lost more than thirty at once, but it makes this person feel painful. But if you can absorb the soul of this old man, it will be compensated. After all, he is a master of the Void level, and he is not known how many times stronger than the more than thirty revenant souls that have been broken! That person smiled gloomily, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger!

Whew!

Ten thousand sword lights flew down towards the old man, looking at the momentum, even the steel crystal had to be shattered at once. It's really fierce.

The old man's hand flew over, and after that, he quickly swung the giant hammer, only to see a small fireball woven into a fire net in the sky. Caught up with the sword light. Hold it back steadily. As the old man wielded the giant hammer, the net of fire became denser and denser, and it was about to break all the ten thousand sword lights. I saw that the hammer fire suddenly faded. The old man squirted three mouthfuls of essence blood to the hammer body, and forcibly used his own essence blood to continue his life.

It turned out that the old man used the method of losing the magic weapon to forcibly increase the power of this purple hammer. relies on explosive power in order to kill with one hit. But with this method of procrastination, this purple hammer magic weapon is almost unsupportable.

When the man saw this, he recognized that the purple hammer had run out of oil, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. A mouthful of essence blood squirted onto the Nether Sword: "Break it for me!"

I saw that the black light in the fire net was sheng, first a few sword lights broke through the net, and then, as if they had found a gap, other sword lights also came out of the net, and between a few breaths, there were hundreds of sword lights falling from the sky, and their power increased instead of decreasing. The man suddenly had a plan, and he rushed towards the old man with his sword.

The old man shattered several sword lights with a hammer, roared, and greeted the man.

The Dao man was not surprised when he saw this, and with a finger of his hand, six sword lights turned towards Dugu Feng and stabbed towards him!

The old man was shocked and hurriedly returned.

Dugu Feng saw the extremely powerful eight sword lights, as if he had locked himself tightly. His heart trembled violently, and he hurriedly tried his best to transport out the maple essence qi to resist!

The man suddenly attacked, holding the Netherworld Sword in his hand, and followed the old man and stabbed at the old man's left shoulder!

The next second.

The six sword lights were almost unhindered, and in an instant, they passed through the maple tree essence and inserted six sword lights on Dugu Feng's body. Rao is the bloodline of Chiyou, the body of the witch gate, but there is a huge difference in strength.

The next second.

The old man roared, fled to Dugu Feng's side, grabbed his shoulders and back, just in time to be splashed with blood, but it was a step too late.

In the next second, the man's Nether Sword had already stabbed the old man's left shoulder. A terrifying aura broke into the old man's body, frantically stabbing the old man's internal organs. The old man gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and hit the man's chest with a punch, and with a strong swing, the giant hammer in his hand knocked the man away.

"Boom!" the old man howled in pain, only to see the sound of the giant hammer, exploding, like a thunderbolt on the flat ground, curling up a piece of sand, instantly filling this world. The shadow of the gangster sand filled the sky, and the man let out a heart-rending scream and fell to the ground.

The old man blew himself up the magic weapon that was connected to his natal essence, and the original spirit was extremely injured, and a feeling of weakness poured into his mind. Then there was a sharp pain in the shoulder, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out. The old man knelt heavily on the ground with Dugu Feng in his arms.

Dugu Feng was bleeding from eight holes while watching this scene blankly. It was as if he couldn't feel the pain anymore. His lips twitched, and he wanted to shout something hysterically, but he couldn't make a sound.

The old man took a deep breath and helped Dugu Feng up. A hot tear fell on Dugu Feng's face.

Knock knock! Dugu Feng's heart, which contained Chiyou's blood, beat strongly!

A cloud on the horizon gradually turned red.

"Feng'er...... Feng'er...... It's the old man who hurt you!!"

The sword light on Dugu Feng's body disappeared with the fall of that person. What was left behind were six sword marks that pierced through the body.

The old man watched Dugu Feng become a sword target, and his whole body was covered with holes and blood. I thought of the heroic, sun-like boy ten minutes ago, and the picture of getting along day and night in the past month, and couldn't help crying. His beard was covered with blood and grit, and his face was even worse than that. There was a three-finger-wide sword wound on his left shoulder, and with the pull of the old man's arm, black and red blood foam continued to gush out.

Dugu Feng was still silent, as if he was thinking about something. The eyes are hollow and deep.

"Feng'er, you must hold on, the old man is fighting for this old life and wants to save you......! Poof!!"

The old man was about to pick up Dugu Feng as he spoke, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. A large mouthful of thick essence blood sprayed onto Dugu Feng's face.

A black Nether Sword pierced through the old man's back heart and entered Dugu Feng's body.

Knock knock......

Another cloud turned blood-red.

A middle-aged man covered in blood and tattered clothes stood behind the old man with a sword. glared at the old man fiercely, gasping for breath, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. It turned out that when the purple hammer exploded at the last moment, he summoned all the other ghosts to surround him tightly, reversed the essence and blood of the whole body, and transported the Kunlun body protection method, so that he escaped death. Rao is like this, and he still suffers great internal injuries. There is no 10-year retreat that cannot be recovered.

"Phew!" the man vomited blood in anger. He took out a bottle of pill from his bosom, took three pills, adjusted his luck, and then relieved himself.

Dugu Feng was woken up by the old man's essence and blood, and his pupils gradually dilated, he never expected that this person was not dead! Slowly, he saw the old man in front of him clearly, and there was a sharp pain in his heart......

The old man saw that Dugu Feng had come to his senses, and he tried hard to pull the corners of his mouth, but he pulled the menstrual cramps again, and barely squeezed out a smile. His eyes were full of tenderness and love, like a father looking at his beloved child.

"Feng'er...... I'm sorry...... It's the old man who didn't protect you well...... It's an old man...... Ahem...... I'm sorry for you......" The old man paused for a few seconds and then took a breath and said:

"Old man...... Lonely all his life, but old age...... It's really ...... to be accompanied by friends Great relief. Ah......! But I owe it to the witch...... Teacher's ...... Kindness can only be ...... in the next life Returned it again...... It's a pity that the old man can't see you put on that ......" I saw that the black light of the Netherworld Sword flashed, and the old man's Yuan Shen was sucked into it, and his body turned into black blood, and he absorbed it together.

"Hmph! It's a good parting of life and death, Dao Ye will satisfy you and let you reunite in Dao Ye's sword!hahahahaha!!...... "After the Taoist sucked the old man, he saw the black light of the Netherworld Sword, and knew that this old man was profound, but he had taken a lot of tonic for the sword. However, if you want to regain the strength you came from, it will take you a few years of hard work to absorb the powerful revenant.

Anyway, this old man's primordial spirit has been sealed in my sword, and if I bring it back and torture it with our Kunlun secret method, I will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of the witch! After thinking about it, the Taoist looked at Dugu Feng, who seemed to be dying. "You...... Not even worthy of a sacrificial sword!"

After speaking, the Taoist drew his sword and walked out, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Dao Chief, why did you kill Dugu senior?!" Dugu Feng's eyes gradually filled with blood.

Knock knock!

But the man didn't notice it, and there were a few clouds in the sky that turned blood-red.