The sudden sound boosted the morale of the Wind Plains Castle side.

The eighth-order powerhouses were like an insurmountable mountain to them, overwhelming everyone.

Now that the Huaxia Imperial Ghost Division also has its own eighth-order powerhouse, Fengyuan City has a glimmer of hope for survival.

Fang Qiong, Song Jun and the others quickly turned their heads to look, only to see a familiar figure flickering in the sky, and soon came to the sky above Fengyuan City, the person who came was carrying a huge Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, it was Long Zhiyun, who had just been promoted to the eighth order.

Long Zhiyun raised his knife and stared at Bai Tingshan, and shouted angrily:

"Bai Tingshan, you dare to appear in the territory of Huaxia with things that eat inside and outside, I will let you have no return today!"

Bai Tingshan's face showed a look of surprise, he didn't get the news of Long Zhiyun's promotion to the eighth rank at all, it seems that she should be Cao Qiuran's hidden backhand in the dark.

However, judging by the aura on her body, she should have just been promoted, and her realm has not yet been completely stable.

"Long girl, even if your father sees me, he will call Uncle Shi, that's how you treat your elders?"

"Whew!"

Long Zhiyun sneered and said, "A disrespectful dog thief for the old man also wants me to have a good attitude, if I don't wake up, go back and have your spring and autumn dreams!" ”

Bai Tingshan's face was extremely pale, and he said in a cold voice:

"Since you don't know what to do, I'll discipline you on behalf of your parents today!"

"Get out of the way, look at the knife!"

Long Zhiyun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and rushed forward with the Green Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand, since she was promoted to the eighth rank, the power of this Green Dragon Glaive Knife has become more and more powerful.

It's as if it's really incarnated as a green dragon.

The long knife fell heavily, and a hundred-meter sword gang that had almost condensed into a substance slashed towards Bai Ting Mountain.

Seeing this, Bai Tingshan showed a faint smile on his face.

This Qinglong Glaive Knife is the heirloom of the Long family, only people with the blood of the Long family can use it, it is extremely powerful, and he has already learned it many times.

The moment the knife fell, Bai Tingshan's body suddenly collapsed into thousands of small scraps of paper.

These confetti were scattered all over the sky like small white butterflies, and Long Zhiyun's powerful knife fell directly into the air, splitting a bottomless crack in a clearing outside Shang Ming City.

And the little white butterflies incarnated by Bai Ting converged into a long dragon and flew towards Longzhi Cloud.

This trick Long Zhiyun has seen, and Bai Tingshan has also used it when he was encircling and suppressing Chu Huaiyu before, it seems to be a small white butterfly, but it is actually a sharp knife with a sharp handle.

Moreover, after Bai Tingshan was promoted to the eighth order, the power of this move was even more terrifying.

Long Zhiyun took a light breath, and the long knife danced into a ball of light in her hand, and the cyan earth knife wrapped her body tightly.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The white producer butterfly slammed into the cyan curtain and the sound of swords clashing.

Although Long Zhiyun blocked Bai Tingshan's attack unscathed, she knew very well in her heart that on the surface, they were evenly divided, but the other party did not use all their strength at all.

Although his attack is strong, if he misses, he is wild.

Therefore, he must find a way to make Bai Tingshan fight with him, otherwise he will be consumed to death by him sooner or later.

At this time, Bai Tingshan once again condensed into a human form, he looked at Long Zhiyun and smiled:

"That's it, I thought you had a lot of ability, this move is the magic power I comprehended after I was promoted to the eighth order, and if you can die under this move, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

After speaking, Bai Tingshan suddenly took out a small white paper figure in his hand.

He tied a long black hair to the paper man's body.

The next moment, facial features faintly appeared on the face of this paper man, and this appearance was somewhat similar to Long Zhiyun.

Seeing the changes in this paper figure, Long Zhiyun's heart immediately 'chuckled', and a very bad premonition quickly gushed out of his heart.

At this time, Bai Tingshan showed a very strange smile, and a small sword cut of white paper appeared in his hand, and he used this small sword to insert it into the paper man's heart.

"Poof!"

The next moment, Long Zhiyun felt a pang in his heart.

A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately!

At the same time, she also understood that Bai Tingshan's previous transformation into thousands of paper butterflies to attack her was just a pretense, and his purpose was to obtain his hair unconsciously.

Then use it as a medium to perform the technique of overwhelming victory.

Seeing this, the faces of the people in Fengyuan City suddenly changed greatly, they didn't expect that this Bai Tingshan's ability would be so weird.

It's just that Long Zhiyun, who is also an eighth-order ghost master, was seriously injured.

"No, we can't go on like this, we have to help her, otherwise Speaker Long will definitely die in the hands of Bai Tingshan!" Yu Zhenzhen said with a solemn face.

Jing Yun nodded and said, "Now we can only go up to the top and see if we can help her get a chance of life." ”

After saying that, the two of them flew out of the range of Fengyuan City and came to Long Zhiyun's side.

Seeing the two of them, Bai Tingshan said with great disdain:

"Do you want to stop me, wait until I solve this stinky girl before I clean you up!"

I saw a white paper sword appear in his hand again, this time he aimed at the head of the paper man, it seemed that he wanted to kill Long Zhiyun in one go.

Seeing that the paper sword in Bai Tingshan's hand was about to stab the paper man's head, at this moment, his hand stopped.

The stagnation was very slight, as if it had suddenly shaken his mind.

The time to shake his mind was extremely short, and Bai Tingshan might not have even a second before he woke up, and he also knew that he had just been hit in silence.

There was a look of anger on his face, but he didn't wait for the paper sword in his hand to pierce into the paper man's body again.

A dark light fell on him.

Bai Tingshan suddenly felt that his body was imprisoned, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a picture of Yu Zhenzhen suspended in the air, and a black vertical eye opened in the center of her eyebrows, and there was a trace of golden light flickering in this vertical eye.

Divinity!?

How could she, a seventh-order ghost master, have divinity?

Lu Yu!!

In just a moment, Bai Tingshan's mind was flooded with thoughts, Lu Yu at that time had already condensed his divinity before he was promoted to the eighth order, how did they do it?

Before he had time to think about it, a sharp sword appeared in front of him.

"Give me death!"

There was still blood flowing from the corner of Long Zhiyun's mouth, but the power of this knife was even more powerful than the first knife, because she knew that she only had one chance, if she succeeded, she could live, and if she failed, everyone would die.