The sound of Sen Leng's sword suddenly resounded, and the mid-air in front of Long Cheng quietly fluctuated, and an extremely fierce aura emanated from the space ring in Long Cheng's hand.

Staring at the ghost beast that wrapped all the middle-aged man Uncle Li around, Long Cheng's eyes were full of heat.

Raising his hand, aiming the space ring in his hand at the huge ghost beast, Long Cheng's eyes narrowed, and a silver-white sword suddenly erupted from the space ring, slashing towards the ghost beast.

"It's ...... An attack beyond the Spiritual Silence Realm!" Feeling the attack that suddenly erupted from the space ring in Long Cheng's hand, Kong Fang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed. From the silver-white sword light, he smelled a faint aura of death. This is a powerful level that he is currently difficult to compete with.

"Roar!" The ghost beast that was originally entangled with the middle-aged man and was constantly absorbing his soul roared the moment the sword appeared. The eight thick tentacles suddenly let go of the middle-aged man who was wrapped in a dumpling, and the huge body of the ghost beast moved wildly.

The demon beast has a more acute sense of breath, and the ghost beast that has reached the peak of the spiritual realm already has a not weak spiritual intelligence, and it knows very well that although its own defense is strong, but if the sword light is swept down, I am afraid that there will only be a heavy injury. Once it is hit hard and its strength is greatly reduced, it will not end much better for the ghost beast that still has a late stage martial artist in the Spirit Silence Realm.

Unable to absorb the soul of the middle-aged man anymore, one tentacle of the ghost beast absorbed the middle-aged man's unconscious body, and the other seven tentacles danced wildly.

Whew...... The sound of the fierce wind was atmospheric, and wisps of gray-white gas floated out of the sucker on the thick tentacles of the ghost beast, which was the size of a human face, and permeated the top of the ghost beast, as if forming a gray barrier.

"Since this life-saving method is wasted on you, you have to use yourself to compensate me!" In one fell swoop, releasing the terrifying sword that had reached the level of artistic conception, Long Cheng said in a low voice, and his eyes were unabashedly greedy when he looked at the huge figure of the ghost beast.

As the young sect master of the Tianyun Sect, and his father is a powerful martial artist like an artistic conception, Long Cheng naturally has a powerful life-saving thing on his body. And at the moment, this is equivalent to the full force of a martial artist at the level of artistic conception, and it is the most precious thing on Long Cheng's body. This kind of thing, even if he wants to get it again, is extremely difficult. Therefore, releasing the sword used to save his life at once, even if Long Cheng didn't feel any pain in his heart, but now that he had reached the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Silence Realm, the ghost beast that could enter the level of artistic conception at any time made him even more excited and coveted!

As the silver-white sword light approached the Soul Beast, the gray-white gas that floated out of the Suction Cup in the Soul Beast's tentacles wound around it. Snort~ The incomparable fierce aura emanated from the sword mang's body, and all the gray-white gas that was entwined over it was slashed. However, these gray-white gases, which seemed to be extremely light and thin, were particularly tenacious at this moment, and they actually blocked the terrifying sword light that was equivalent to the full force of the martial artist's attack for a moment.

However, it was only for a moment, and in a piercing "hissing" sound, all the gray-white gas spewed out by the ghost beast was wiped out. And the sword that exuded a fierce aura finally came into contact with the seven thick tentacles.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

The piercing sound of metal continued to resound, and the thick tentacles that were originally extremely flexible were as hard as steel furious dragons at this moment. However, it is obvious that the sword light at the level of artistic conception is not something that this ghost beast can really compete with now.

Almost in a short period of familiarity, the seven tentacles of the ghost beast flying wildly were already drenched in blood in the collision with the sword. Even around the ghost beast, a dazzling blood mist had already begun to float. However, this did not make the ghost beast flinch, but only provoked its ferocity.

"This ghost beast is too strong, and if it continues like this, even this sword ray will probably dissipate before it can hit hard. Mu Lao, who was not far from the ghost beast, looked at the sword that was a little frozen in mid-air under the desperate blocking of the seven thick tentacles of the ghost beast, his eyes froze, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Although this sword is incomparably powerful, it is equivalent to the full force of the martial artist. But after all, it's just a one-hit power, and it will be consumed quickly. And looking at this situation, before this sword is consumed, it is difficult to really hit the ghost beast hard, so that it loses most of its combat power.

That's not good news for them. After all, this sword is their last hole card. When the sword dissipated, if the ghost beast hadn't been hit hard, even the two of them would have escaped.

"Slash, slash, slash, slash me!" Long Cheng looked at the sword that was frozen in mid-air, and his originally calm face was already hideous. He couldn't see the current situation. This trip has paid such a big price, and if he can't capture this ghost beast, it will also be a great blow to him.

Suddenly, Long Cheng's expression moved. What did he see? A figure was quietly approaching the Soul Beast.

"Mu Lao!" Long Cheng's eyes once again filled with hope.

The figure lurking towards the ghost beast was Mu Lao, who was not far from the ghost beast in the first place. At this time, Mu Lao retracted the breath of his whole body, and moved closer to the ghost beast with a solemn expression.

"Want to lurk over and suddenly give him a blow while the ghost beast is fighting with the sword?" "The ghost beast, which was focusing all its attention on the sword, didn't notice Mu Lao, who was sneaking over, but Kong Fang, who had been looking at him coldly from the beginning, had already noticed it the moment Mu Lao moved.

"Do you want to sabotage his operation this time?" Kong Fang thought ill-intentionedly. Taking advantage of the fire to rob this method is not only used by him and Long Cheng.

When Kong Fang was thinking about it, Long Cheng in the distance also noticed Kong Fang's somewhat strange look, and what was even worse was that he actually saw Kong Fang's gaze looking towards Mu Lao's figure from time to time.

What does he want to do!

Long Cheng's heart suddenly chuckled. In normal times, a guy in the early stage of the Spiritual Silence Realm would not put it in his heart at all, but at this time, if Kong Fang made some movement, it would be extremely easy to destroy Mu Lao's plan, and this could be said to be almost a matter of whether he could capture the most difficult hope of this ghost beast.

In the shock of his heart, Long Cheng didn't dare to do anything too persecutive, but when he looked at Kong Fang, there was a sudden hint of goodwill in his eyes. And when Long Cheng looked at Kong Fang, Kong Fang's gaze suddenly turned to Long Cheng.

Grinning, Kong Fang showed a bright smile.