As soon as Zong Yang stood still on the top of the head of the public dragon, the demon beast that entered the mountain slammed into the ground, and after the momentum was sufficient, he put on a fierce posture of declaring war towards the demon sect in front of him, if it could roar to the sky, it would be even more arrogant.

Burial Tian first killed Heshan, who had fallen into the demon, and then defeated Qingqiu Sword Xiu Lu Guyu and the head of the sect Hanzi Niu, who were closing their eyes and pranayama at this time. The Demon Sect members present saw that Zong Yang had beheaded the Sword Ghost King, and who else was willing to rush up to be useless cannon fodder, and now they were waiting for the three major ghost kings to appear.

"Blood ghost, now you have a chance to make a move, hehe." The cunning Thousand Fox Ghost King saw that Zong Yang's was not simple, and it was not her heart to go to war rashly, so it was just to add fuel to the fire, and she would sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight before she was selected, and then she said to the Phaseless Ghost King: "Those two demon beasts are handed over to me, you can help fight the blood ghosts." ”

After the Thousand Fox Ghost King finished speaking, he twisted the water snake's waist and stepped forward, and the Blood Ghost King stared at the back of this demon fiercely, revealing the canine teeth behind his lips, and the black lines spread from his neck to his face, and he followed with a smile.

The Phaseless Ghost King shook the iron fan and finally followed, and the three major ghost dynasties Zongyang were approaching, and a war was about to break out.

One is the vampire who killed the head of the Sword Intent Sect, the other is the poisonous son who killed the head and elders of the Yizhen Sect, and the other is the seductive witch who easily removed the arm of the head of the Ning'e Sect, the three major ghost kings of the Demon Sect made no one dare to fight in the Qingqiu camp.

Li Tianzhen left Miao Qinggu, rushed to the bottom of the stone steps, glanced at everyone left and right, and asked anxiously, "None of you are going to help Senior Brother Zongyang?!" ”

was drunk by a junior in Ning'e Sect, those who were not strong only had a pair of eyes with innocent expressions, and those elders who still had the strength to fight had complicated expressions, and several self-defeating embarrassed faces were gone, and the scene was silent and depressing.

Chongwu called Yue Xiaofeng, death is as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai, since Zongyang of the same generation has gone to war, as the chief disciple of Qi cultivation, if he doesn't move, it will be a joke to live. He was about to hand over Hanziniu to Yue Xiaofeng, but Hanziniu grabbed his hand and shook his head.

"Master, if I don't go, I'm afraid my Dao heart will be ruined." Chongwu's tone was resolute, this was the first time he had disobeyed his teacher's wishes.

Hanzi Niu smiled and said comfortingly: "Fool, how can you carry Qingqiu for your teacher?" For the teacher to get old. ”

The last sentence was for the teacher, which instantly calmed Chongwu's enthusiasm, and he felt that he was not only carrying the master on his shoulders, but also carrying the entire Qingqiu.

At this time, instead of destroying Chongwu's Dao heart, it became extremely tenacious.

A moment later, a few Qingqiu elders still stood up, and a master of the Ning'e Sect also fought under Li Tianzhen's moved gaze, but the elders of the Sword Intent Sect still did not move.

Jing Hao entrusted Lu Guyu to Lu Guannan, who was bleeding a lot by the Sword Ghost King, smiled chicly, and walked towards Zongyang with a sword hanging from his waist.

Seeing that there were people in the righteous path to help in the battle, those powerful sect masters in the Demon Sect camp also appeared in a big way, and more than a dozen people appeared in the first wave.

As soon as Zong Yang saw this situation, he didn't want another melee to increase casualties, raised his right arm with his sword and signaled the people behind him not to step forward, and said loudly: "To deal with the three of them, I am enough alone!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zong Yang believed that the Demon Sect, which was originally preparing to cut the righteous path with a knife, would also clear the scene, and sure enough, the Thousand Fox Ghost King Xiang waved his sleeves and ordered the dozen or so people who rushed out to retreat.

Jing Hao was closest to Zong Yang and shouted at Zong Yang: "Zong Yang, those three people are all at the peak of the Spirit Realm, be careful!" ”

Zong Yang turned his face sideways and nodded.

The Blood Ghost King had already jumped out of the huge palm print, and when he saw the Sword Ghost King who was in a different place, his brows were furrowed, and he had received this terrible drudgery in his heart, so he had to sacrifice the blood-patterned black sword that drank countless blood after his birth, and attacked Zongyang, believing that the natal sword would not be as vulnerable as the sword qi of the Sword Ghost King.

Zong Yang stood on the top of the dragon's head in the public land, carrying the sword in his left hand, holding the sword in his right hand and fighting against the blood-patterned black sword flying in the air like a poisonous snake.

As soon as the blood ghost king entangled Zongyang, the Thousand Fox Ghost King came to the battle for the second time, and the mother dragon faced it for the first time, only at the peak of the Nirvana realm, it could only rely on a hard armor and strong strength, but one mother to one female, the opposite was just the Thousand Fox Ghost King who majored in internal force, and the mother dragon was smashed down, and was caught by the left palm of the Thousand Fox Ghost King wearing Mithril gloves, and then the Thousand Fox Ghost King turned to the side of the mother dragon, and a palm burst out like a mountain and a sea, only to see the mother dragon was shaken into the air, and the carapace crack instantly overflowed with transparent blood, flew out more than a dozen feet away, and could not afford to be hit hard.

The Commons Dragon was furious, and Zong Yang didn't expect that the slut in the mouth of this old dog Dao was so violent, so he dodged the Blood Ghost King's sword and jumped back to the ground, letting the Commons Dragon fight.

The bloodsucking demon skills practiced by the Blood Ghost King were mainly to take the evil path of essence blood to nourish the gods, and he had swallowed the 10,000-year-old essence blood left in the coffin of the Yan King, and then absorbed the yin qi in the Yin Earth Ghost Ruins, so that his divine consciousness had strengthened to a level that should not have existed in the Jue Spirit Realm, so when his flying sword was slashed by Zong Yang, his divine sense was not harmed at all. At this time, seeing that Zong Yang fell into the range of his control, he immediately used the nirvana of that snowy night, ghost pressure!

Zong Yang was familiar with the Blood Ghost King's move, and a dazzling Yang appeared behind him.

The Blood Demon King's face was full of black lines that spread like a pool of ink, and only two green pupils and a scarlet long snake could be distinguished, and he had already burst out with all his strength.

Zong Yang's eyes were concentrated, and then he took out the second sword.

As soon as the ghost pressure came out, the surrounding space was like being frozen, and the blood-patterned black sword was just like a dragon entering the sea, the Blood Ghost King was no longer what it used to be, and now he could use the sword in this space, not just condensing a few sword qi.

Previously, he used the ghost pressure to easily take the head of the head of the Sword Intent Sect, Long Ying, and the Blood Ghost King seemed to foresee Zong Yang's tragic death, and laughed fiercely, but this expression came to an abrupt end because of the next scene.

Zong Yang completely ignored the blood ghost king's ghost pressure, and a big black sword slashed at the blood pattern black sword, so that the blood ghost king suffered a fierce backlash, and the ghost pressure disappeared, and the blood ghost king's divine consciousness spurted blood from his mouth, and hurriedly killed Zong Yang who was about to come in a flash.

"Why am I so strong, he can still break free from my ghostly pressure!"

The Blood Ghost King had the urge to kill even more if he couldn't kill him, he bit off the tip of his tongue, and frantically resisted the blood-patterned black sword at a speed that the human eye couldn't see clearly, like a black-red streamer to kill Zong Yang, but Zong Yang still slashed it one by one without anger in his hand, and the last blow was even more slapping to the ground, pitiful This blood-patterned black sword was directly bent to the ground like a field chicken being thrown to the ground, making the Blood Ghost King squirt two more mouthfuls of blood. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Phaseless Ghost King who was half-covering his face with a big iron fan on the side saw that the situation was not good, and immediately closed the fan and threw out a hidden weapon in order to contain it, Zong Yang's big black sword body was as wide as a shield, and no matter what flew in and shot the sword, who knew that a cloud of black smoke appeared and swallowed Zong Yang.

At this moment, everyone in the Qingqiu camp finally saw the true face of the Phaseless Ghost King, and Zong Yang was carved out like a mold, and they couldn't help but suddenly realize that they had wronged Zong Yang, but there was no need to give an explanation to Li Tayun and Qingfeng, who were so cold.

The Blood Ghost King was still retreating, and the Phaseless Ghost King had already sacrificed the natal blade in the iron fan, and swirled towards the black smoke with a silver filament. The Blood Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, this move was the skillful killing move of the Phaseless Ghost King, the black smoke was highly poisonous, and the natal sword blade with silver filaments was tied to Zong Yang who was trapped in the black smoke in an extremely complex way, like a net of heaven and earth, once Zong Yang was trapped, he was not poisoned by the black smoke, but by the hundred poisons quenched on the silver filament.

But

The blood ghost king's yang life was finally coming to an end, and as soon as the black smoke surged, Zong Yang was like a heavenly general who performed a divine oracle, dragging the big black sword to kill.

In an instant, he pierced through the body of the Blood Demon King.

Zong Yang held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pushed it forward side by side with the corpse of the Blood Demon King, and when he approached the giant pit, he stepped vigorously with his right foot, and the corpse of the Blood Demon King of inertia slipped out without anger and fell.

The two strongest ghost kings under the sect leader were quickly killed by the nameless boy of the righteous path, and the demon sect members were so noisy that Fu Tian opened his eyes, and the lifeless eyes in the dark red sockets took the initiative to look at this righteous path boy with a big black sword for the first time.

On the other side, the Thousand Fox Ghost King had already removed the right claw of the Commons Dragon, and the sword qi of the Commons Dragon was like a moth to a fire under the palm of the Thousand Fox Ghost King, and when Zong Yang turned around and dragged his sword towards the Phaseless Ghost King, the Thousand Fox Ghost King just flew up and slapped the mountain on the top of the Commons Dragon's head, and the carapace of the perverted defense power was concave like a spider's web, and the entire body of the Commons Dragon smashed into the ground, and the Seven Meat and Eight Elements couldn't get up for the time being.

The two major divine beasts of Qingqiu Sect were also easily leveled by the Demon Sect.

Zong Yang looked at the face of the Phaseless Ghost King, and a slight rain line fell in the black clouds in the sky, and it should be pouring down in a blink of an eye.

"There is only one me in the world." Zong Yang's breath is restrained, but the arrogance between his eyebrows is still domineering.

For the Sword Ghost King and the Blood Ghost King, killing them is under the circumstances, as for the Phaseless Ghost King, no matter whether the dead Heshan has participated in the account or not, the outcome of this person in front of him has been decided. Zong Yang released his murderous aura and said coldly: "You should die." ”

The Phaseless Ghost King withdrew his natal sword blade, and when he heard Zong Yang's words, he just kept a gloomy face, and he could easily kill the Sword Ghost King and the Blood Ghost King with the strongest attack power, how could such a character be unknown in the righteous path? He was good at guarding the big iron fan in front of his chest, and he was ready to guard against Zong Yang's outburst, and the speed of Zong Yang's killing of the Blood Ghost King just now made him very jealous.

The Thousand Fox Ghost King stroked the long hair on his shoulders, his body was filled with a strange fragrance, and his silver teeth bit the flaming red lips that contrasted sharply with his fair face, and looked at the person in front of him who was the best tricky person in the Double Cultivation Acacia Technique.

At this time, the Thousand Fox Ghost King and the Wuxiang Ghost King glanced at each other, the latter raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Thousand Fox Ghost King could read the meaning, but he just smiled meaningfully.

The Phaseless Ghost King means that he wants the Thousand Fox Ghost King to retreat together and let the sect leader appear.

"Wuxiang, you and I will attack together first, waiting for the opportunity to move." Qianhu showed his attitude.

The Phaseless Ghost King remembered the sect leader's temperament, nodded, and pressed a poisonous smoke bomb from the thumb of his left palm at some point, throwing it towards the ground in front of Zong Yang, so he repeated the skill. At the same time, the Thousand Fox Ghost King shook the big ponytail, which seemed to be unremarkable, but he made the strongest killing move.

Zong Yang waved without anger, and picked up the poisonous smoke bomb with the tip of the sword, and when the two were close to each other, the hilt of the sword turned, and the tip of the sword swirled in the air with the poisonous smoke bomb, and also shot at the Phaseless Ghost King.

As soon as the Phaseless Ghost King connected with an iron fan, the poisonous smoke bomb exploded, and a cloud of yellow smoke suddenly spread, he toed a little, and when he retreated, the big iron fan waved, and several tornadoes rolled out of the yellow smoke and attacked Zong Yang, and one of the tornadoes contained the natal sword blade hidden inside.

The most headache and terrifying killing move of the Phaseless Ghost King is poison, the black smoke before and the yellow smoke under the current moment, if you get it, you will definitely die.

Zong Yang faced the poisonous smoke and killed the Phaseless Ghost King, and the corners of the Thousand Fox Ghost King's mouth raised an arc when he saw this, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Faced with several tornadoes attacking, Zong Yang suddenly leaned over with his sword, but this move surprised the Thousand Fox Ghost King!

A purple-veined cone thicker than a needle swirled above Zong Yang's head, and waves of qi shot through.

This is the natal object that the Thousand Fox Ghost King rarely shows, hidden in the big ponytail. In the realm of the spiritual realm, it is common to fight with flying swords with divine sense, and flying swords are like bloated butterflies in front of those with strong divine sense, but there are very few people who carry flying swords in their bodies, after all, their body functions are slower than their divine sense. As for the natal object, the bigger or smaller it is, it is difficult to resist, for example, the most common thing in the Taoist priest is a long sword, the purple cone of the Thousand Fox Ghost King is extremely difficult to resist, but it also has its strengths, because looking at the world, those who can lock a flying sword have sprung up, and those who can detect this purple cone are basically at the moment of death.

The killing blow failed, the Thousand Fox Ghost King's consciousness was relaxed, and the purple-veined cone that was hiding his whereabouts made a sound of breaking the air, and the Phaseless Ghost King's heart was cold when he heard it, a character who could even detect the purple-veined cone, the natal sword blade in the tornado was not even more of a problem, he was finally convinced that it was no coincidence that Zong Yang was able to escape the silver wire binding in the black smoke before, but it was self-defeating, it was too late.

Zong Yang avoided the purple veined cone, leaned down and instantly approached the Phaseless Ghost King with the help of the tip of the sword, and sure enough, a sword slapped the natal blade in the tornado, and the Phaseless Ghost King was immediately attacked and vomited a mouthful of blood, and when he saw the big black sword unscrew the other tornadoes like a fan, he discovered another truth.

It turned out that a layer of blazing flames ignited on the surface of Zong Yang's body, and the yellow smoke was burned as soon as it was touched!

The purple veined cone of the Thousand Fox Ghost King couldn't turn back, the natal sword blade and the yellow smoke were extremely poisonous and useless, and the Phaseless Ghost King faced a phantom shadow that came to him, blocking the big iron fan that belonged to the high-grade weapon, and at the same time his body retreated sharply.

Zong Yang had already taken out the killing sword, and the Thousand Fox Ghost King on his side seized the opportunity to abandon the purple cone and flew over, no matter whether Zong Yang cut this sword or not, he couldn't avoid her palm.

The Phaseless Ghost King behind the big iron fan only had a thought, but he saw a sword intent containing war words and burning the heavenly fire cut through the big iron fan like thin paper, and his wail resounded through the mountain.

A great ghost king became two halves.

Without resentment, he slashed into the ground, Zong Yang's right hand formed a pair with the Thousand Fox Ghost King, and the ground under the two of them instantly shattered, and this Demon Sect Ghost King who could shoot the earth dragon to death was instantly blown away.

The freak in the eyes of the land immortals, the ending should be like this.

However, the Thousand Fox Ghost King, who had cultivated his internal strength, only overflowed blood from the corners of his mouth, and his body flashed under the defeat, like a pebble flying on the surface of the water, and he fled back to the Demon Sect camp.

Zong Yang's whole body burst out of the golden black flames, collected the second sword and chased after it, and finally caught up after eight breaths, and the second sword came out again, splitting the air and slashing.

The Thousand Fox Ghost King was forced to be helpless, and used a trick that he didn't even know about the burial sky, and the golden cicada came out of its shell. I saw her fly out of her coat and break away from Zong Yang in an instant, and Zong Yang who slashed out with a sword only cut open a thin coat.

Knowing that he couldn't chase and kill, Zong Yang collected his sword and walked back, just in time to catch up with Lu Guyu, who had a broken arm.

Lu Guyu finally relieved some of his mental and physical strength, he saw the sword intent clearly just now, and walked in front of Zong Yang with a smile.

"Senior, when we quit the Demon Sect, we will get drunk!" Zong Yang looked at Lu Guyu's empty right shoulder and said with a smile.

"Good!" Lu Guyu's expression at the moment is even better than returning to the light.

Lu Guyu said something to Zong Yang, only to see Zong Yang finally nodded.

After Lu Guyu finished speaking, he turned around, suddenly took a deep breath, and shouted: "Hanzi Niu! If Zongyang destroys the burial sky, can he be the next head of Qingqiu?! ”

Han Ziniu, who was sitting on the ground, smiled when he heard it, noncommittal.