The name of the sword in the hands of the Lishan ghost is "broken".

Broken is a sword forged by the ghost of Lishan himself, the rank is extremely high, hidden in the spiritual aperture for decades, and it has reached the level of an artifact.

The hand was shattered, and under the full force of the Lishan ghost's blow, the golden light on the cage instantly dimmed.

"Good guys!"

Qin Conscience couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart.

The blow of the Lishan Ghost has almost reached the level of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, and although the sealing ability of the Fan Cage is extremely strong, it has almost collapsed under this blow.

"If there is no cage to cover the heavenly opportunity, the Lishan ghost is afraid that it will lead to a catastrophe. ”

Qin Liang smacked his lips and said.

"He's careful...... The power did not escape, and it is unlikely. ”

Io's view is more precise.

After all, his cultivation vision was still much higher than Qin Liang's, and he could see at a glance that the Lishan Ghost was suppressing his power.

"Do you want to cause a catastrophe?"

Io was a little moved.

Although the cage was tough, it couldn't last long under the bombardment of the near-Ascension Realm.

It's just that Io is sure to attract the Heavenly Tribulation to deal with the ghosts of Lishan.

Once the Heavenly Dao Breath detects that the strong person has a soaring aura, it will not show mercy, and the resulting Heavenly Tribulation will firmly lock the strong and force him to ascend to the Tribulation.

If the tribulation is successful, it will ascend to the upper realm, and the tribulation will fail...... If you are lucky, you will naturally fly to the fairy world, and if you are unlucky, you will be wiped out and your life will be wasted, and those who have enough merit will be fortunate to fall into the place of reincarnation, extinguish your memory, and start again.

It is rare to be as lucky or unlucky as Qin Liang, who has finally cultivated to the Flying Ascension Realm in several lifetimes, but every time he is beaten back by the Heavenly Dao, he starts all over again.

almost really broke his Dao heart, and he was ready to lie down and let the Heavenly Dao ravage, and just live this life well.

Outcome......

The luck in this life is good, the starting point is high enough, and with the discovery of the scroll of jade slips in the depths of his consciousness and the help of Yi Yao, he already feels that the ascension in this life is not a big problem.

"Break it for me!"

At this time, the Lishan ghost had already slashed out several swords, the fan cage burst out, and in an instant, the Lishan ghost escaped from inside.

"Zhenlin Tower!"

Qin Liang shouted again.

A small cyan tower suddenly appeared above the head of the ghost of Lishan.

"The surname is Qin! Don't deceive people too much!"

The Lishan ghost hasn't finished changing in one breath, and he feels his body sinking down!

He roared, and the armor on his body suddenly shattered, leaving only a pair of leather panties, revealing a body of solid muscles.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light flashed around the body of the Lishan ghost, and after an instant, a black battle armor covered him, and the whole person seemed to be much taller, like a mighty god, with a strong coercion.

It's a pity that his coercion can't be emanated!

Zhenlin Tower, in the treasure house of Io, is not used to fill the gaps, but a serious artifact of eight hundred, although it is a low-grade artifact, but it is the proud work of the dragon refining master.

This is a magic weapon used to defeat the Qilin clan.

In ancient times, the power of the dragon clan and the strong man of the Qilin clan were confronted, and with this small tower on his head, he could offset the opponent's control of the power of the rules.

If you can smash the small tower on the head of the unicorn, the dragon clan will win if you are strong at the same level.

Now this Zhenlin Pagoda is pressed on the Lishan ghost, and although the effect is a little discounted, it is still extremely powerful.

The Lishan ghost was directly pressed to the ground from mid-air, his knees were slightly bent, and he almost knelt down!

"Think beautifully!"

Green tendons erupted on his face, and the spiritual rhyme on his body was agitated, and the spiritual energy gathered into a circle of strength, resisting the pagoda that fell above his head!

"Town!"

Qin Liang let out a dragon groan from his mouth, and with this loud shout, a touch of colorful brilliance flashed in Zhenlin Tower, and in an instant, the Lishan Ghost's feet sank deep into the ground, reaching his knees before stopping.

"Bastard!"

The eyes of the Lishan ghost were full of grievances.

In terms of cultivation, he is not weak!

If he really wants to fight to the death, even if it is destined to lead to a catastrophe, he is seventy percent sure that he will pull Qin Liang on the road together!

When the catastrophe came, he wanted to see if he was a monk from the Heavenly Immortal Realm who was afraid, or a monk from the Golden Immortal Realm was more afraid!

It's a big deal to be robbed by lightning together!

Maybe when the time comes, Qin Liang, a Golden Immortal Cultivator, will carry more heavenly tribulations for him, and he will be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm safely!

If such a result is not unacceptable!

After all, ascending to the immortal realm is the dream of all monks!

The vast world of the immortal realm is the place that the monk really dreams of, and the power of the world is not worth mentioning at all compared to the various avenues in the immortal realm.

It's a pity that Qin Liang didn't give him such a chance.

All kinds of magic weapons emerge in endlessly.

After the Fan cage was destroyed, he quietly sacrificed a pagoda with a better rank.

"Set the wind!"

The ghost consciousness of Lishan swept through the treasures left by Yang Mink Temple, and there was a burst of joy in his heart.

Among the three treasures left by Yang Mink Temple, there is actually a wind bead.

The effect of the Wind Bead is not really used to suppress the Gangfeng, but it can counteract the power and coercion of the strong, and the resistance to pressure on the treasure is particularly significant.

At this time, it is just right to save the current predicament.

As soon as the wind bead came out, the waist pole of the ghost of Lishan suddenly straightened up.

"Bang!" exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the Lishan ghost slammed the blood-colored broken sword in his hand to the ground!

The shattering frantically skyrocketed, turning into a pillar of swords, withstanding the crushing momentum of that small cyan tower!

"I really think it...... Ben Shuai is so easy to bully?"

The Lishan ghost gasped, his throat grinding through the sand, and he made a rough and hoarse sound.

As soon as he moved his hand, a red robe fell on his body, and the style of the robe was obviously the same as the one worn by Yang Mink Temple before.

This robe turned out to be one of the three magic weapons that Yang Mink Temple gave him before leaving.

There was also a purple gold bowl, which was held in the hand by the Lishan ghost at this time, and his eyes were locked on Qin Liang, and he was about to make a mortal blow.

This is a spiritual weapon used by the Western Sect to raise Heavenly Dragons, even giant dragons can be loaded into it, and Jin Immortal can naturally do it.

It's just that how long you can be sleepy, the ghost of Lishan has no bottom in his heart.

"Thirty breaths away!"

The Lishan Ghost adjusted his state to the best, called out in his heart, and told several strong people around the battlefield about the plan.

With the help of these powerhouses, he could naturally take advantage of the advantages brought by the Purple Gold Bowl in a very short period of time and inflict a heavy blow on Qin Liang in an instant.

As long as everyone's cooperation is good enough, even if they can't kill Qin Liang, they can still defeat his realm.

As long as Qin Liang is no longer a golden immortal, the Lishan ghost will not have any fears!

Any monk of the same realm, the Lishan Ghost had the confidence to kill him! Even if the other party had countless magic weapons, he could completely destroy them with the shattering that he had been tempering for thirty years!

It's just that the price he has to pay is not small, that is, "broken", and it will really be broken in the end!

"Give me a cover!"

The Lishan ghost quickly made up his mind.

After all, the situation couldn't help him hesitate, Zhao Hongxiang and the cavalry of the Rock Battalion of the Zhenxi Army had already chiseled through the ballast army formation of the Shaking Mountain Army!

"Do it!"

The Lishan Ghost spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the shattered light suddenly turned into a red light, followed by the purple gold bowl!