"Red dust like smoke!"

"Ecstasy!"

Lou Jian's complexion changed greatly, he didn't expect this young swordsman to be so difficult, his sword moves were so strange, he couldn't prevent it, and he hurriedly stretched his body protection true qi to the limit.

Ji Qianlong took this opportunity to make two moves in a row, her body floated, and a faint black mist shrouded her around, while her body completely blended into the fog, and a palm print slapped towards Lou Jian.

"These two juniors, but they underestimate them!"

Lou Jian's face was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't imagine that the two juniors who had not yet reached the level of the extreme powerhouse of the Hundred Veins Realm joined forces, and they even faintly restrained themselves, which was really incredible.

"But you are too underestimate me, the angry dragon ascends to heaven!"

With a plate of spears, the sound of a dragon groaning came from the spear, and Lou Jian held the spear in his hand and swept out of the spear

"Ghosted!"

The ghost elder stepped into the battle group in the center of the treasure hall, and suddenly laughed fiercely, and didn't look at who was blocking the front on the other side, and stretched out his right hand, and countless ghost claws tore out.

"Desperate, do you want to go against me Shi Mubai?"

The screams came, but it was a top master of the Hundred Veins Realm under Shi Mubai who was hit by the ghost elder, one of his right arms was torn to pieces, and he was seriously injured, and at the same time, one of the other five-person camp was also hit in the chest, and even the sternum sank deep, spitting blood from his mouth.

"What kind of thing are you, when I became famous, you were probably still in your mother's womb, right?"

The ghost elder smiled coldly, although he was also a powerhouse in the Hundred Veins Realm. But he has been a veteran master who has been famous for more than 20 years, and Shi Mubai, the "Dividing Yuan Sword", is just a newly rising extreme powerhouse in the Hundred Veins Realm in the past two years, and he has no scruples about this kind of person at all.

"Well, since you don't give me face, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Split Yuan Seven Light Sword!"

Shi Mubai stabbed out with a sword, but what he brought out was seven fierce sword lights superimposed on each other, and seven swords were stabbed out in an instant, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

"Break it for me!"

The ghost elder smiled disdainfully. A pair of wizened hands were hidden in a large-sleeved black robe. The figure flashed, leaving an afterimage in place, and suddenly, a sword as black as ink was taken out from the storage spirit ring. Diagonally pulled out of the slur.

"Hell-frightening!"

A jet-black sword slashed out. Suddenly. The entire hall was filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and those who cultivated a little lower seemed to be even beginning to shake their minds.

Touch!

Shi Mubai's face was pale and he took seven or eight steps back. Fighting against the ghost elder, not only did he not take advantage of the slightest, but was shocked by the sound of the other party's sword, a situation that he had never encountered since he became famous.

"Impossible, I am also a Hundred Veins Realm extreme powerhouse, how can the gap between me and him be so big. ”

At this moment, in the other five-person camp, several warriors were flashing with their eyes, and they all flew towards the sword tablet in the center of the main hall.

"You guys just fight, it's not cheaper for us to get to the end, this sword is ours!"

A few people looked at the sword tablet in the center of the main hall and quickly swept towards the sword tablet in the center of the main hall, and some people had already stretched out their hands, just to get closer, they were going to put the sword tablet into the storage spirit ring.

"A swarm of ants dare to use such a small trick in front of me!"

The ghost old man's face was gloomy, and he suddenly laughed gloomily, his figure flashed, leaving a series of afterimages in mid-air, and it was the last to come first, rushing in front of those people.

"Die!"

"A hundred ghosts come out!"

Rumble!

The ghost old man stretched out his arms, and countless illusory ghosts suddenly rushed out of his body, and they all drilled towards several martial artists on the opposite side.

Snort!

When the first two warriors were pierced by ghosts, they screamed a few times after the last one, and their bodies instantly split into countless fragments, flesh and blood flew sideways, and those who died could not die again.

"Huh?"

The three people in the back all had constricted pupils and shocked faces.

"It's too strong to be beaten! But what we can't get, we can't cheapen you in the end!"

A warrior at the front suddenly showed a ruthless face, the long knife in his hand circled, and the tip of the knife pierced directly to the bottom of the sword stele, and then exerted force in his hand, and the sword stele was uprooted and picked up in the air.

"Look for death!"

The ghost old man was furious, originally as long as he killed these people, this sword tablet would be in his pocket, even the "Fenyuan Sword" Shi Mubai didn't want to stop him, but at this moment, the sword tablet was picked up in the sky, and it was a little farther away from his position, and there was a lot of trouble out of thin air.

"Devil's Claw!"

The huge ghost claws swept out, and in an instant, the three top martial artists of the Hundred Veins Realm were all divided by the ghost elder, and then they saw his body folded, and then swept into the air.

"If you want to grab a treasure, have you asked me!"

Shi Mubai and a top martial artist of the Hundred Veins Realm next to him rushed into the air together, and before they could get close to the sword stele, they had already attacked the ghost elder.

"Even if you want to stop me, you can't do anything about it!"

The black sword in the ghost elder's hand slashed out, and in the void, a pitch-black skull head was condensed, and in the roar, it rushed directly towards Shi Mubai and the others.

Bumper!

Shi Mubai and his companions were knocked down from mid-air, their faces were pale, and blood was spilling from their mouths.

"This sword is mine!"

The ghost old man smiled, and was about to put the sword tablet into the storage spirit ring, but at this moment, two lightning bolts like thunder flashed through the void, and the sword tablet disappeared without a trace.

"That's right, this sword belongs to me!"

Luoyang smiled faintly, spread his wings behind his back, and rushed to Ji Qianlong's face, and at this time, Lou Jian was trying his best to break free from Ji Qianlong's soul shackles, with a hideous look on his face.

"Sword!

Shh

Luoyang pulled out the sword from the sword tablet of the storage spirit ring, and the sound of the sword chant instantly resounded throughout the hall, and the sword rose to the sky, stabbing the top of the hall out of a deep sword hole.

"Good sword!"

Luoyang held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and his eyes swept over the "Heavenly Machine Sword".

Tianji Sword, the sword is three feet three inches long, the whole body is silver-white, the sword body is branded with the name of the sword, there are cloud patterns spread all the way, until the tip of the sword, the hilt and the sword body are perfectly fused together, as if it was born as one, not the day after tomorrow, held in the hand, even if it is not urged by true qi, the sword will automatically eject out, more than three feet.

Airplanes!

Luoyang flicked the middle finger of his left hand on the sword, and the sound of the sword sounded, and the sharp and pressing sword qi rose into the sky, stirring a storm of sword qi around him.

"Heavenly Sword, this is the most suitable sword for me!"

Different from the fire attribute of the Chiyang Sword, the Heavenly Machine Sword itself does not have any attributes, if you insist on defining an attribute for it, it is the sharp attribute of the sword, even if any swordsman gets it, he can exert his strength to the pinnacle of the peak.

"Yes, with the Heavenly Machine Sword, my strength can really be fully exerted!"

"Mirrors!"

The figure flickered, driven by the "shocking" wings, Luoyang left a thunderbolt afterimage in mid-air, and at the same time waved the Heavenly Machine Sword, and a silver-white sword light slashed out obliquely.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Lou Jian had recovered at this time, but as soon as he woke up, he was attacked by Luoyang, and he was immediately furious, if it weren't for the strange martial arts practiced by that girl, what kind of waves could this kid have, and he was even robbed of the sword in the hall by him after the end, which was a great shame.

"Ghost Lao, this kid has been handed over to me, this sword can only be ours!"

The ghost old man's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a ghost fire burning in his eyes, so he snorted coldly and rushed over at the same time.

"Dare to snatch food in the tiger's mouth, boy, you are dead! When you die, I will definitely refine you into a yin soul, so that you will never be able to live beyond life!"

"Hell-frightening!"

The sword and the spear swept over at the same time, Luoyang's face did not move, and suddenly the "Heavenly Machine Sword" in his hand shook, and the slender silver sword was divided into two, meeting the attacks of the two respectively.

Boom boom!

The momentum was rampant, the storm was raging, and in an instant, the entire hall trembled, and the top of the main hall was shaken down by countless broken tiles and stone pillars.

"Sword Step! Shift!"

"Thunder and Fire Tribulation!"

With the "Heavenly Machine Sword" in hand, Luoyang's attack power has been improved to an extreme, just the attack increase of the "Heavenly Machine Sword" itself has reached more than two and a half percent of the horror, close to three percent, it is definitely the best of all the inferior treasures, for him, it is equivalent to a qualitative leap, and the texture of the "Heavenly Machine Sword" itself is also the top of the lower grade treasures, even if it encounters the top inferior attack treasures, it will not fall into any disadvantage.

Snort!

Lou Jian's protective true qi shattered in response, and the thunder and fire sword flashed like lightning.

Yes!

Lou Jian suddenly screamed, and one arm rose into the sky.

"Miss Ji, let's go!"

At this moment, Luoyang turned around and moved, took Ji Qianlong's hand and swept the passage to and fro, although this Lou Jian's strength is extremely strong, but it is not as good as that ghost elder, one-on-one, although he already has the strength to seriously injure Lou Jian, but once Lou Jian and the ghost old join forces, he and Ji Qianlong will be very dangerous, after all, Ji Qianlong does not have the strength of a hundred vein realm extreme powerhouse, and he himself can only fight against an ordinary hundred pulse realm extreme powerhouse alone.

"Boy, I must break you into pieces!"

Lou Jian's face was distorted and resentful, he couldn't imagine that after getting that sword, the strength of this swordsman would skyrocket so much at once, and with his true qi to protect his body, he couldn't even stop a move.

"This sword is really extraordinary, if I get it, who else is my opponent among the extreme powerhouses of the Hundred Veins Realm!"

The ghost elder's eyes flickered, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased into the previous stone staircase passage.

"Lou Jian, if you want revenge, hurry up and catch up!"

Lou Jian's face was gloomy, and the only remaining left hand was sucked, and the broken arm was held in his hand, and the resentment on his face could not be concealed at all.

"Dare to break one of my arms, boy, I will take the entire sect and all the relatives behind you to pay for your life!"

Brush!

Lou Jian followed the figure and flashed, directly chasing after the ghost old man, and rushed out. (To be continued......)