Gao Shuhuai fled back to the cave in embarrassment, floating across the front cave and coming to the back cave.

This Tianzhu Cave is not where he lives alone, there is also a four-headed Taoist Han Qiufeng, who is his senior brother, older than him, looks younger than him, like a young man less than thirty, with smooth and ruddy skin, wearing a red belly pocket embroidered with gold thread full of talismans, and wearing a hazy gauze outside, he is sitting cross-legged on the couch, closing his eyes and cultivating.

Gao Shuhuai threw himself into the back hole and shouted: "Senior brother, save me!" ”

Han Qiufeng opened his eyes and was surprised to see that his junior brother was only left with the Yuan Shen: "How can you ......?"

Gao Shuhuai interrupted him: "I was beheaded and ruined, and I had no choice but to escape from the Yuan Shen and escape back, I don't have time to say more, the enemy has already chased me, senior brother, hurry up and prepare to meet the enemy!" ”

Han Qiufeng raised his eyebrows, raised his right hand, and the dust hanging on the wall automatically flew into his hand, without Gao Shuhuai to explain more, he had already sensed that the door of the cave had been broken and the enemy had entered the cave.

He waved the dust left and right twice: "Sword Qi? Where did you provoke the juniors of the Nine Dragons Palace? ”

Gao Shuhuai frowned bitterly: "I didn't know in advance that he was from the Nine Dragons Palace, and my eagle was killed by him......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Qiufeng shouted angrily: "It's not good! He threw out a cloud of black smoke to wrap himself in the dust, and the black smoke dispersed, and he disappeared and disappeared, "Needless to say, I'll take him down first!" ”

However, Liang Xingyang entered the Tianzhu Cave, and saw that this hole was carved out of a giant glacier, and the upper and lower sides were crystal clear, as if entering a crystal room, the ground was covered with a thick carpet, and there were relief decorations on the left and right walls, hanging eight long flags, and furniture such as Luohan beds and chest of drawers.

Han Qiufeng waved the dust two times before, causing a thick black mist to rise in the carpet under the teaching, and dense women's hair grew in the mist, as if entering a pansi hole, black silk surging up, winding and growing from Liang Xingyang's ankles, drowning him in an instant.

Liang Xingyang immediately released the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, the pure white sword light burst out, and the hair of the powerful ghost broke inch by inch, bursting into strands of black ash, these black ashes continued to fall from top to bottom, and there was a faint scream of a woman crying in the air.

Liang Xingyang was condensed, not fascinated by the terrifying vision, first used a flying sword to twist the carpet under the teaching, this carpet is woven with the hair of boys and girls, and then used the evil method to refine, there are many evil ghosts attached to it, after being twisted, the evil ghosts all ran out, they floated in the air, swimming in the black ashes, opening their teeth and dancing claws, choosing people to devour.

Liang Xingyang urged the Pure Yang Immortal Sword to sweep the past, and all the yin and evil things were wiped out one after another.

"Bastard!" Black smoke emerged from the gloomy wooden bed, and there was one more person, it was Han Qiufeng, "Although the Nine Dragons Palace is powerful, our Taiyin Sect is not afraid!" I see that your bones are good, just right for refining my mud plough flags! ”

Liang Xingyang saw that this demon path was higher than the previous Gao Shuhuai's mana, so he didn't dare to slack off, and even spewed true qi, flashing the electric light of the pure yang immortal sword, flying up and down, covering the entire bed and attacking.

Han Qiufeng waved the dust to resist, the dust silk continued to grow, but the hair of the powerful ghost broke and scattered one after another under the sword light, and soon he was forced to within three feet in front of him by the sword light, and the edge of the fairy sword kept shaking in front of him with the bright light, making the hairs on his body explode.

"Demon Dao is dead!" Liang Xingyang drummed up his spirit, sent out a sword of all his energy, pierced through layers of black silk to Han Qiufeng's eyes, and then flashed with lightning, cutting his neck in two!

Han Qiufeng was beheaded by a sword, there was no blood rushing in his neck, his body did not fall, his head did not roll off, he still waved the dust, and a cloud of black gas poured out of the couch to wrap his whole body, and then disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, all the flags in the cave swayed, the yin wind suddenly rose, penetrating the bone marrow, the room was full of black smoke, and the ghosts were full of buildings.

Liang Xingyang summoned the flying sword back to protect himself, and suddenly a person appeared from the front right, wearing a red belly pocket and a hazy light veil, it was Han Qiufeng, holding a black iron sword in his hand, and scolded: "Little beast, you will be broken into pieces today!" "Talking about the sword killing.

Liang Xingyang released a flying sword to kill, Han Qiufeng held an iron sword to parry and slash, his sword was also a powerful magic weapon, black and swarthy I don't know what to use to refine it, the spine of the sword was covered with totem talismans, gushing out viscous black mist around the sword body, and the pure yang immortal sword was not cut off more than a dozen times.

At this time, another person was killed in the black fog in front of the left, and it was also exactly the same Han Qiufeng, holding a short gun in his hand, cast in iron, carved with talismans, and entangled in black, stabbing hard: "The puppy is killed!" ”

Liang Xingyang hurriedly recalled the flying sword to hold the iron spear, and two more Han Qiufeng killed both behind him, one with a knife and the other with a halberd.

The four Han Qiufeng surrounded Liang Xingyang, and all kinds of weapons surrounded him and slashed and stabbed endlessly.

Liang Xingyang had a certain number in his heart, and was not flustered, standing firmly in the center, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and controlling the Pure Yang Immortal Sword like a swimming dragon, flying around, parrying the opponent's weapons, because his flying sword was extremely fast, looking ahead, suddenly behind, when the lightning was shining, it seemed to form a sword net to protect him inside, no matter which direction the enemy's weapon stabbed from it would be stopped, and when it collided, a large number of sparks and lightning burst!

The "jingle bell" weapon kept colliding, and there was a black fog surging up in the room, and ghosts roared continuously.

The black mist combined with the ghost roar can shock people's minds and make people hallucinate, which is a common method used by the Taiyin Sect.

Liang Xingyang's mind was unwavering, no matter what he was, as long as he approached him, he would slash it with a sword, either split or collapse.

Both sides worked about a cup of tea, Liang Xingyang even spewed true qi, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the light on the pure yang immortal sword became more and more prosperous, on the contrary, the black qi on the four Han Qiufeng weapons became thinner and thinner, and finally with a "click", the black iron sword broke first, shattering into more than a dozen pieces of scrap iron, followed by another black iron demon knife also broken in two!

"Medium!" Liang Xingyang pinched the sword trick and pointed at Han Qiufeng who was holding the sword, the Pure Yang Immortal Sword shot over, and the sword was slashed, this Han Qiufeng's body dispersed into a puff of black smoke, only a head remained, and was about to fly away, the Pure Yang Sword reversed back and encircled it, and in the blink of an eye, it split into two halves and fell to the ground, a white bone skull with two halves.

One of Han Qiufeng's four incarnations died, and the remaining three were even more not Liang Xingyang's opponents, they were killed by him with his sword one after another, and their bodies were all white bone skeletons, and when the last one was cut open and fell, there was a scream from the inner cave.

Liang Xingyang hurried to the inner cave, Han Qiufeng's headless body fell to the ground, his head rolled to the side, plasma splattered, and the bed was scarlet.

"This demon spell is a bit magical." Liang Xingyang used a flying sword to cut his body into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and his head was also split in half, making sure that his soul had been scattered, and there was no possibility of resurrection, and he looked for Gao Shuhuai's divine soul and met a girl in the side hole.