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The drunken ghost shouted loudly, and immediately the entire hall was silent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's going on? Feng Mingxuan and the others looked at the drunken ghost's eyes, and they couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

They have been thinking about it for a long time, and they don't even want to gag here, or play scoundrels, and they have come up with a lot of resources, which is successful, but now they are going to be ruined by drunken ghosts?

Never allowed!

"What, what does the Drunken Palm Sect have to say?" Qin Tiantian's voice was gloomy and compassionate, as if it was a cold wind from the abyss of eternity.

"What do I have to say to you?" the drunkard's kind, or rather laughable, face was serious at the moment. He just glanced at Qin Tiantian lightly, and then moved away disdainfully.

"The Daoists of the Sword Pavilion have come from afar, and they are even more committed to taking on such a heavy responsibility at this moment......" The voice of the drunken ghost was cold, and he no longer had the good temper of the past, "You are so responsible! I am a drunken ghost, but I am a little ashamed to be idle here, it is better to follow the Daoists of the Sword Pavilion and come forward to fight for a while!"

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, they had fooled a Fa-rectification period master, how could they have brought out a drunken ghost? These guys from the Evil Dao were really people with their brains in water?

Xu Yiyang was speechless. If he could, he would like to yell at the drunken ghost a few times - Uncle dear, will you enjoy your leisure?

But at this moment, Xu Yiyang knew that he couldn't say anything.

Which of these Demon Sect giants, Dao Sect leaders, and Demon Clan Minds is a fuel-efficient lamp? They are now just stuck in a mindset that this undead creature frenzy is a great calamity. Once Xu Yiyang's behavior is strange now, they will immediately think deeply.

Then, who else can hide all kinds of weirdness?

Therefore, Xu Yiyang laughed: "Okay! The evil monks are said to be all proud people, and now they have finally seen it." Let's go, let's go and see what's so great about these undead creatures!"

Xu Yiyang still looks frivolous, and he is surprised by the drunken ghost himself.

It's just that after saying a word, Xu Yiyang walked out of the stone hall without looking back.

"Elder Supreme Elders, Elders, I'll go out and see what's so powerful about these undead creatures. Walking step by step to the gate of the camp, Xu Yiyang took a deep breath, looking at the black and oppressive undead creatures in front of him, and there was only a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Obey the Supreme Decree of the Sect!" Fei Yuanzhi and the others solemnly agreed.

"Li Chunyi, Yuan Du, Huang Lingshen, three Taoist friends, just go with me?" The drunken ghost also stepped forward, stood beside Xu Yiyang, and said indifferently.

I saw three figures flashing, and then I came to the drunken ghost's side: "Okay! I'll go with the Sect Leader for a while, so that I don't have to watch some villains be idle." ”

It was a foregone conclusion, Xu Yiyang didn't think much about it, just looked ahead and took a deep breath, with a light touch of his fingers, and suddenly three flying swords swirled out and suspended in front of him.

Subsequently, Fei Yuanzhi, Nangong Boshan, Xuan Lian, Yang Xianyi and Pang Siyi all walked together, and a few people dispersed, just surrounding Xu Yiyang in the center.

At the same time, there are also five innate treasures that appear!

Looking at the light and breezy appearance of the people in the Sword Pavilion, the drunken ghost suddenly became more confident in his faint guess.

Xu Yiyang, a little fox, where is a person who can do boring things? Since he is willing to suffer this loss and attack, he must be especially intentional. Although I don't know what it is yet, as long as the people who follow the Sword Pavilion will be able to find out sooner or later.

Therefore, the drunken ghost did not hesitate, with a light touch of his hand, and suddenly the innate treasure Qiankun pot that shook the cultivation realm in Oujiu Mountain Col appeared above his head: "Once we break through the defense line of the undead creatures, you will immediately attack with a large army and quell the frenzy, and it will be today!"

"Attack!" Xu Yiyang took a deep breath and didn't even look at the drunken ghost.

At the sound of an order, they didn't see them controlling the light, and everyone rushed straight forward and rushed forward.

The first person was the sword cultivator Pang Shigong! I saw the blue light flashing in front of him, and it was a set of flying swords of Zhou Tian Zhuxiang! One hundred and eight flying swords, forming the sharpest arrow, struck forward.

Beside Pang Sigong, there is even a black aura?--The long knife thunder leads, circling and flying around Pang Si Servant, it looks like Pang Si Shi has an aura around him!

On the side of Pang Sigong, there are Nangong Boshan and Fei Yuanzhi. At this time, Nangong Boshan sacrificed his innate treasure thorn, and Fei Yuanzhi also sacrificed a golden peck wind. Behind these three people is Xu Yiyang. Although he released three magic weapons flying swords in one go, in such a scene, he was as shabby as a beggar.

Behind Xu Yiyang are Yang Xianyi and Xuan Lian. They also did not hesitate to sacrifice the innate treasure, and for a while, the aura was rolling like a tide, and it was really scared to death.

What's the safest place to stay today?

That's where Xu Yiyang is!

Surrounded by three Mahayana monks, two Tribulation monks, and escorted by innate treasures, what safer place could be than here?

The group of six people in the Sword Pavilion formed a standard arrow and rushed forward. The drunken ghost and the other three Mahayana monks from Oujiu Mountain Pass followed.

It's just that the momentum of these evil monks is a little too shabby, and there is only one innate treasure......

There was quite a distance from the monks' camp to the location of the undead. Xu Yiyang and the others ran wildly all the way, but after a few breaths, those monks who were watching in the camp suddenly felt the shaking of the aura.

The Sword Pavilion Cultivators have sacrificed their second Innate Treasure!

Pang Siyi's Zhenshan, Yang Xianyi's Zilianguan, Fei Yuanzhi's Souqiong Nangong Boshan's hated water, and Xuan's lonely water lotus all appeared in front of everyone without hesitation.

Seeing the ten innate treasures flying in front of him, Ao Shan's heart was full of jealousy and greed...... When will the dragon's reverse dragon scales be repaired?

The group continued to move forward, a mile away from the camp of the undead.

Suddenly, all the brilliance was converging, and only Pang Si took the lead, and he could see that set of Zhou Tian Zhuxiang flying swords were emitting sword light.

All the innate treasures are hidden in the monk's body, but as long as the master's mind moves, these treasures will burst out and attack the enemy.

This is the means of fighting. Sacrificing treasures all the time, except for Xu Yiyang, a guy who has never carefully cultivated treasures, which monk is willing to waste his True Yuan Dan Qi like this?

Further forward, there is one word, kill!

Rushing forward, but in the blink of an eye, the black and oppressive camp of the undead creatures has already appeared in front of them, and the hideous faces are also in full view.

Facing Xu Yiyang and others, the first thing is the skeleton. It's just that it's a little inappropriate to call them skeletons now, because these bone frames are now flesh and blood.

Flesh and blood blurred figures appeared in front of them, and a low and manic roar resounded in the sky!

And the most chilling thing is the whisper from afar. That deep voice seems to be someone whispering something in your ear, but no matter how much you listen, you can't really hear what is being said. But in this low whisper, the crazy and irritable bloodthirsty meaning, the dark despair, are so clear.

"Open!" Pang Sigong didn't seem to hear these sounds, and he stopped drinking, and suddenly only heard the sound of whistling through the air.

One hundred and eight Qingfeng suddenly flashed out of the void, and with a sharp whistling sound of breaking through the sky, they flew forward. Even, Xu Yiyang could clearly see the turbulent airflow brought out by these flying swords when they broke through the air!

This is the means of sword cultivation! Compared to Xu Yiyang's sword light flying away and slashing in the past, he has a completely different feeling.

Xu Yiyang's various means against the enemy can not be described as sharp, radiant and powerful. But the means that Pang Si Gong used at the moment were just honest flying sword strikes and kills.

This is the most ordinary method, but it has the beauty of crazy violence.

Xu Yiyang grew up, and it was the first time that he saw so clearly how a sword cultivator in the Tribulation Period made a move.

In front of Pang Sigong, there were flesh and blood skeletons that could not be seen at a glance. These terrifying monsters roared wildly and pounced forward, and although the weapons in their hands seemed to be just the likes of bone knives and bone swords, the phosphorus fire flickering on them made people know the poison.

But everything became extremely fragile under the slash of the flying sword. With just one contact, one hundred and eight Zhou Tian Zhuxiang Flying Swords, with the trail formed by the turbulent air current, shattered everything with a bang.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the crazy roar turned into the sound of bones shattering.

With one attack, Pang Sigong smashed the skeletons within a radius of several zhang.

For a while, the flames scattered, and countless flames flew in the air......

These flesh and blood skeletons, although they are powerful, where are they the opponents of Pang Sigong, who sacrificed the flying sword of Zhou Tian?

Xu Yiyang just watched silently, and he didn't even activate the three flying swords in front of him.

With a long roar, Fei Yuanzhi and Nangong Boshan also attacked at the same time. However, they didn't use the Innate Treasure, only to see Fei Yuan's hand, and suddenly a verdant bamboo pole flew out, and in a flash, endless lightning flashed, drowning countless flesh and blood skeletons. Nangong Boshan snorted coldly, and with a little hand, a long halberd with cold light appeared, and with a wave, the cold light flickered, turning into a Dao light blade, and slashing out.

Yang Xianyi and Xuan Lin just stood by Xu Yiyang's side and didn't make a move at all.

In fact, they don't need to shoot either. Although the black pressure in front of him is full of undead creatures, whether its strength is strong or not depends on who it compares with.

In front of the Tribulation Monks and Mahayana Monks, the strength of these flesh and blood skeletons really can't be regarded as strong.

It looks like a very asymmetrical scene - one side doesn't care about it, there are only ten people, and the other side doesn't know how many there are. But this team of ten people was like a red-hot knife cutting butter, and in an instant, it cut a deep scar on the thick and unspoken formation of the undead creatures.

Moreover, they are still advancing!