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It was a black figure, surrounded by lifelessness, unable to even see its eyes, drowning in the dark ghost mist, and could only vaguely distinguish that it was a humanoid creature, exuding a powerful evil aura. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

After this humanoid creature appeared, the ancient demon outside the main hall looked a little restless, obviously with jealousy, and took a step back, the black light covering its demon body was a little messy, and its blood-red eyes were full of hostility.

The yin spirits around them trembled obviously, their expressions turned pale, and they looked in that direction blankly, and even several of the necromancers stopped in place, revealing a look of fear and trembling.

Everyone present showed a look of vigilance, looking at the black figure vigilantly, they didn't feel the slightest energy fluctuation, but no one dared to despise it, the weapon in his hand was full of brilliance, and he was extremely jealous.

The rancid smell became stronger, the dead air surged, one of the white claws of the black shadow was snorting green smoke, and the rotten flesh on it fell to the ground, which was very miserable, but it was soon covered by the black ghost fog.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered in his heart, the Buddhist scriptures were indeed the nemesis of all demonic things, he just covered the Heavenly Demon Sword with a thin layer of golden divine power, he didn't expect to be able to bring such damage to the black ghost.

The ghost figure slowly stood up, the yin qi in this space became even stronger, and the next moment, something surprising happened, and the black ghost took a slight step forward and disappeared out of thin air, as if passing through space.

"Again?"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Xiaofan showed a sneer, although he couldn't see it, but once the Buddhist scriptures were in operation, he could inherently perceive such an evil power, and the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand instantly burst out with a dazzling silver light, mixed with golden divine power, and swung it backwards violently.

"Bang ......"

Again, the black ghost was swept away and flew upside down, surrounded by black mist, revealing a withered arm, covered with a layer of rotting flesh, and the veins on it were lined up, looking a little terrifying and hideous.

Everyone was shocked, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with some shock, none of them could see this ghost, and they couldn't even detect its breath, but the person in front of them swung his sword cleanly and smashed it out directly.

Jiang Xiaofan himself was also surprised, the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand was peerlessly sharp, almost unbreakable, and indestructible, but the black mist outside the ghost shadow seemed to be a natural ghost armor, which belonged to the category of divine power, and he couldn't cut it!

The ghost disappeared again, but this time, it didn't attack Jiang Xiaofan, a scream sounded in the crowd, the essence and blood were sucked dry, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and his body was shattered, like dried tofu dregs.

"Woo ......"

At this moment, the yin spirits around them moved, swarming, and the pair of pitch-black claws swept through the dim space, cold, they had no expression, let alone emotional fluctuations, all of them attacked and killed everyone.

"Ahh

Screams rang out from time to time, and it was naturally difficult for a single Yin Spirit to hurt everyone, but there were too many Yin Spirits pouring over, and there were also powerful necromancers hidden in the shadows, as well as the terrifying ghosts, and the threat they posed was too great.

There are dozens of cultivators in the main hall, they are all strong people above the realm of Juechen, although there are many yin spirits, they still keep falling, and after a few hours, there are no new yin spirits pouring in, and there are too many casualties.

"Poof......

The silver light of the Heavenly Demon Sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand flickered, slashing off the three-headed Yin Spirit who rushed over, and with a backhand slap, the space where the powerful flesh body shook was buzzing, splitting the Yin Spirit next to him.

The main hall has been stained red with blood, and dozens of cultivators, half of them have died here, most of them were killed by ghosts, sucking away the essence and blood all over their bodies, turning into dried corpses, which shattered at the slightest touch.

On the west side of the main hall, the halberd in Qi Teng's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling divine light, piercing a powerful necromantic head, passing through the center of its eyebrows, and the killing machine vibrating, making this necromantic shatter and disappear from this world.

A cyan dragon sword appeared in Qin Luo's hand, this was a treasure weapon, naturally powerful, and with the cultivation of his Phantom God Five Heavens, it was unmatched, splitting one of the necromancers, and black blood flowed all over the ground.

The other two powerhouses of the Illusory God Realm were not simple, and one of them sacrificed a treasure seal, and the wisps of holy light flowed like a blue sky and fell down, shaking a powerful necromancer into a puddle of flesh.

There is no doubt that this is a powerful treasure.

In this process, there were fewer and fewer Yin Spirits, and they were almost killed, but the cultivators in the main hall also died a lot, and in just a few moments, there were originally dozens of cultivators, and only a dozen or so people were still standing here at the moment.

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded throughout the hall, and the Illusory God Realm powerhouse who had been shattered before was full of fear, and a pitch-black ghost claw passed behind him, bringing out a large piece of blood and a fragment of heart.

On Ziweixing, the cultivators of the Illusory God Realm are already considered masters, and they can almost sweep one side, but in this burial place that is suspected to be the corpse of a madman thousands of years ago, it is nothing, and there are even more terrifying ghosts.

The man was lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood, his eyes full of horror, and his mouth was bleeding.

"Poof......

A halberd swung with a cold cold light, and cut off the man's head.

Qi Teng's face was expressionless, as if he had done something insignificant, he turned around and continued to kill the Yin Spirit next to him, no one said anything about this, whether it was the person who killed or the person who was killed, it had nothing to do with them, and they were happy to see Qi Teng do it and remove potential threats for them.

The ancient demon outside the main hall still hasn't left, but the blood in his eyes has become stronger and stronger, with a bloodthirsty fierce light, staring at the main hall, occasionally taking a step forward and roaring.

Suddenly, Qin Luo felt his scalp tingle, a cold paw touched his chest, and a rotten smell spread, making his cold hairs stand upside down all over his body, and he retreated extremely backwards.

His degree was fast, but he was still a step slower, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the bright red blood quickly spread, staining large areas of clothes, where the clothes were already broken, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred.

"Qin lewd thief, are you okay?"

Jiang Xiaofan stepped over in one step and casually smashed several yin spirits that surrounded him.

Qin Luo gritted his teeth, his chest was black in an instant, and it quickly spread around, this is the corpse poison left by the ghost, it is much more terrifying than the necromancer, and it is difficult to suppress it with his cultivation of the five heavens of the illusion god, and he can't resist it.

I have to say that the ghost shadow hidden in the darkness is really terrifying, just one blow, Qin Luo of the Phantom God Five Heavens lost his resistance, and pressed his dragon knife against the ground, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and he became weak in an instant.

His face was about to turn pale, supporting his body with a dragon knife, panting heavily, he used the cultivation of the Phantom God Five Heavens to suppress the corpse poison, but it had little effect, and the darkness around him was still spreading.

Qi Teng's face was expressionless, and he forced over with a halberd, this is also a treasure weapon, his eyes flashed with a cold cold light, the killing intent was not disguised in the slightest, and the treasure weapon in his hand pointed at Qin Luo, who was half-squatting on the ground.

"What do you want to do!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed coldly, blocking in front of Qin Luo.

"Punish the evil!" Qi Teng said indifferently.

"You dare!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with coldness, and the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand was raised, pointing straight at Qi Teng.

"He was poisoned by the corpse, he should be killed!"

Qi Teng still only has one sentence.

There were still more than a dozen people standing in the main hall at this moment, and their faces became a little cold, and at this time, someone spoke ruthlessly: "Brother Dao, let's get out of the way, your friend has been poisoned by corpses, and it is a threat to us and must be eliminated!"

"In order to ensure everyone's safety, Brother Qi Teng endured the pain of sending his junior brother on the road, and killed his relatives in righteousness, he is a model for my generation, he should be respected by us, it is related to everyone's safety, and please Brother Dao do not stop it!"

"Righteous annihilation?" Jiang Xiaofan sneered, glanced at Qi Teng, and said disdainfully: "The righteous annihilation of relatives is bullshit, in my eyes, he is ruthless, the six relatives don't recognize him, just a villain!"

Qin Luo's condition was very bad, but when he heard Jiang Xiaofan's words, he still raised his head with difficulty, and said with bared teeth: "The kid said it well, I didn't like him when I first came in." ”

Qi Teng's expression suddenly sank, staring coldly at Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Luo, the cold light flashing in his eyes.

"You are too much, Brother Qi is a senior disciple of the Ziwei Sect, the Ziwei Sect has a long heritage, the disciples in the door are all righteous talents, and Brother Qi Teng is the best among them, is he the kind of villain in your mouth, he helped his two junior brothers to liberate and eliminate the pain of being tortured by corpse poison, this is a great benevolence and righteousness, and should be respected by us!"

"That's right, Brother Qi Teng is from the Ziwei Sect, he is amazingly talented, he is one of the few strongest people known to the younger generation today, Brother Qi did this for the sake of our safety, it is worthy of our respect, Daoyou, you are so protective of the people behind you, you are too selfish, doing this will bring a crisis to all of us, and you are making enemies of everyone here!"

"He is in the realm of the illusory gods, once there is a change, it will be even more terrifying, Daoyou should quickly get out of the way, let Brother Qi Teng punish the evil, you are blocking here, do you want to be the enemy of all of us, did you block it!"

"Killing him to help him get rid of it, this is righteousness, Your Excellency should retreat, otherwise we will only offend!"

These people were still fighting side by side with them before, but now they looked indifferent, some people were wary of ghosts in the dark, and more people cast cold eyes, and the weapons in their hands were pointed at Qin Luo behind Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered and said disdainfully: "What kind of thing are you, all of you have dirty thoughts, some people are worried about their own lives, and some people are thinking about how to tie up powerful sects all the time, and they are also worthy of talking about righteousness?!"

"You!"

Many of them immediately became a little ugly, angry, so despised that pointing out what they were thinking in their hearts was like a loud slap on their cheeks, and it hurt fiercely.

"Shut up the fuck, don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, you really don't deserve it!" His voice gradually became cold, and the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand pointed straight ahead, aiming at everyone: "If you want to move my friend, step over Lao Tzu's corpse!"