The medicine ghost monk really couldn't last long, his old body had already lost too much vitality in the long years, and the golden pill in the dantian had also become very bleak.

In this decisive battle with Mu Xinsheng of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the medicine ghost monk spent a lot of essence and blood energy to resist the tens of thousands of fierce sword shadows generated by the "Eight Phase Sword Array".

After all, he is an old monk who has lived for so many years, and the medicine ghost monk understands his current situation very well, and no matter how hard he struggles to support it, he will not be able to wait for the opportunity.

In that case, create your own opportunities!

The medicine ghost monk can indeed hold on for a while, but he shows weakness to the enemy, at this time, Mu Xinsheng did not suspect anything, he has been competing for so long consumption, as an opponent, how can he not know that the medicine ghost monk of the Dao is really unbearable.

"Heaven and Earth are the Eight Extremes, Ten Thousand Swords are One!" Mu Xinsheng shouted, performing his final trick.

In an instant, the sword shadows in the sky swirled and flew into one place, and then quickly condensed, and a powerful energy vortex appeared.

The ten thousand sword shadows quickly merged into a huge golden sword that was more than two hundred zhang long, as if it was materialized, and the giant sword cast from gold slashed down in the air.

A sword rushed to thunder, and the earth was stormy.

Many huge ravines appeared on the snow, and the monks who couldn't dodge fell into them one after another, and they were also accidentally injured by this powerful sword qi, making the already tragic battlefield even more chaotic.

Lin Feng stared at this golden giant sword from a distance, and couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, if he faced this sword now, he would not be able to resist it, and he did not have such a strong strength at present.

The two-hundred-zhang golden giant sword formed by the "Eight Phases Sword Array" condensed ten thousand sword shadows and slashed down violently.

The power of the sword array, and even the effect of the formation, is to improve the strength that the monk can exert.

The Admiralty Protective Body Gang Qi Mask around the Medicine Ghost Monk's body quickly dissipated, and he had already waited for the best opportunity to make a move, fighting to the death, which could be described as a desperate gamble.

The Medicine Ghost Monk bit his fingers, then surged all the remaining essence and blood energy in the golden pill, and then turned into a crimson spear that seemed to materialize, and then stabbed with all his strength against the golden giant sword.

The victory or defeat is in this blow, either the enemy dies or I die, and the medicine ghost monk is difficult to fight for consumption, only such a blow determines the victory.

The golden giant sword and the crimson spear fought, this is a collision between powerful energies, I don't care about the ingenuity of the tricks, it is compared to whose explosion is stronger, and the strength of the Nine Golden Pill realm of blood condensation is like this!

Golden and crimson flames erupted in midair, and the aftermath of powerful energy set the sky in full bloom.

The monks present did not have the leisure to enjoy this unique and magnificent scenery, and everyone invariably stopped fighting each other, and turned to use all their essence and blood energy to resist the aftermath of the fierce energy coming from the air.

Many people couldn't help but vomit blood, and some fell to the snow, and the strongest of the two camps struck a decisive blow, which can be described as earth-shattering.

The sunlight in the sky is covered by thick clouds, and the gorgeous true qi is like a rainbow covering the heavens and the earth.

"Boom~" There was a deafening explosion sound, the smoke was filled, and everything was calm, but I saw that Mu Xinsheng and the medicine ghost monk were on the snow hundreds of feet away, kneeling on one knee, supporting their bodies with their respective weapons.

The medicine ghost monk's face was pale, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he smiled: "After all, you don't have the strength of the Blood Condensation Nine Golden Pill realm, and you still lost in this desperate battle." ”

"Hmph, but I didn't fail, because I felt the summoning of the aura in these eight ancient swords, and if the eight-phase sword array really exerted its power, you were not its opponent. Mu Xinsheng said in a deep voice.

The medicine ghost monk's gaze was solemn, staring at Mu Xinsheng for a moment of silence, and then said, "Until this moment, I understand the true meaning of your Hidden Sword Villa's town sect stunt, the 'Eight Phases Sword Array'. ”

"Heh, this is strange, you are an outsider, how do you know?" Mu Xinsheng's heart veins had been shattered in the desperate blow just now, and his vitality was constantly draining, so he was very calm now, and he had no sabre-rattling fighting intent.

The medicine ghost monk let out a long breath, after all, he was a powerhouse in the realm of the Nine Golden Pill of Blood Condensation, and the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and he had won the decisive battle after all. But there was no smugness on his face, instead of a kind of helplessness, and even some pity for the Tibetan Sword Villa and Mu Xinsheng.

"Do you really think that these eight ancient swords will become the private property of the owners of the Tibetan Sword Villa in the past dynasties? This is clearly a bureau left by your ancestors, and the owners of the past generations have become victims, or they are the nourishment of the eight ancient swords. The medicine ghost monk sighed.

Mu Xinsheng frowned, coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice: "Our Tibetan Sword Villa already has this tradition, using all the essence blood of elite disciples to sacrifice eight ancient swords, this is a matter of course, the fundamental purpose is to revitalize the Tibetan Sword Villa, which is very different from what you said." ”

Looking at all this from a distance, Lin Feng was also puzzled in his heart, at the beginning of the Danyang Blood Sword Xiang Aotian had said that the ancient sword of the Tibetan Sword Villa was enhanced in the continuous refinement of the essence of blood, and it was very cruel to the elite disciples, once he became the one who was elected, he would only fall, and if he resisted, he would become an outcast like Xiang Aotian.

"How can the medicine ghost monk say that the owners of the past generations are the real victims and nourishment?" Lin Feng didn't see any clues in the battle just now, is there any secret in the "Eight-Phase Sword Array"?

The medicine ghost monk suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, so vicissitudes and sadness, and said very regretfully: "We fought to the death, but we were the one who cheapened the eight swords, and he was the first generation ancestor of your Tibetan Sword Villa." When this person's time limit was approaching, he couldn't break through, so he disarmed himself, and then the remnant soul entered these eight ancient swords respectively, and the formation on them was originally arranged by him with great effort. ”

"How can this be? I've never heard of this, but the lifespan of the previous generations of village owners is not long, and the quality of the eight ancient swords has improved rapidly, and it is already close to the quality of spiritual weapons. I just want to ask again, how did you see that?" Mu Xinsheng was shocked, and it was difficult to maintain the demeanor of a sect master.

Originally, tens of thousands of monks after a tragic battle, it can be said that the waves washed the sand, only more than 3,000 people remained, each in groups of three or five covered on the snow, looking at the medicine ghost monk and Mu Xinsheng, once someone fell between these two big people, then the battle would be over, and many people's lives would be lost.

The medicine ghost monk stared at Mu Xinsheng and said, "You are really a fan of the authorities, just now we all performed the strongest attack tricks, have you ever found that at the moment when your heart veins are shattered, where is the majestic essence and blood energy in your dantian?"

"Well, after the defeat, I was so disillusioned that I didn't even think about it, so there was another mysterious force that took the opportunity to absorb my essence and blood energy. Mu Xinsheng finally realized that things were not as simple as he thought before, and muttered: "There are almost no existences here that can be comparable to the realm of the two of us, if you really want to find one...... It's just my eight ancient swords!"

His words made the monks who were watching the battle frightened, the eight ancient swords were not monks, but artifacts, and the ancient swords made such a vision, how could it not make people tremble.

Peerless masters as powerful as Mu Xinsheng and the Medicine Ghost Monk all felt powerless, and the strangeness of these eight ancient swords was terrifying.

The medicine ghost monk nodded and said, "You finally understand, I heard that the first generation of the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa had laid out a mysterious ancient formation in the Eight Swords, and I thought it was just to perfect this sword formation, so I didn't doubt it." Now it seems that the most fundamental use of this formation is to condense the essence and blood energy for the remnant soul. ”

"You mean that the first generation of Zhuang will be resurrected in this way?" Mu Xinsheng's life vitality passed quickly, and now his face was pale, and he was already dying.

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly let out a terrible scream, but seeing that the eight ancient swords around him emitted golden beams of light, frantically absorbing Mu Xinsheng's remaining essence and blood energy, in the blink of an eye, the master of the Hidden Sword Villa was drained, and then fell on the snow like a dead branch.

The Medicine Ghost Monk was taking the opportunity to recover his state, and he knew that the fall of Mu Xinsheng was not a strong enemy, but the soul of the ancestor in the ancient sword was a mortal threat.

Lin Feng had already made his own plans, now that the situation was out of control, a Blood Condensation Ninefold Golden Pill master like the Medicine Ghost Monk was in danger, if he was also killed, then Lin Feng would only leave the Medicine King Valley with Lu Xueyao, and there was no chance of winning the battle, Lin Feng would never make a move.

But seeing the eight ancient swords circling and flying in the air, the colorful sword qi was surging, and in the ancient swords, dark red smoke rose up, and then condensed into a human face, sneering and looking down at the remaining monks on the snow.

"Ant-like monks, this seat can destroy you in a flash, why don't you release the essence blood in your dantian and let this seat devour it happily!"

"Hidden Sword Ancestor, don't pretend to be a ghost, you are just a remnant soul form, you don't have the strength you had when you were in your heyday, didn't you break through to the realm of transformation in the first place?"

The illusory face sneered: "Medicine Ghost Monk, I do know that you are a person with a strange temperament and extremely brutal, you can be regarded as a person of the Demon Dao, what qualifications do you have to mock this seat? But today, thanks to you forcing all the essence and blood energy of Mu Xinsheng, I was able to make up for it to the point where I could condense my soul." As long as I devour you again, I can almost recover as before, and I will be resurrected if I take a good body!"

Lin Feng was not surprised that there were remnant souls left behind by the monks many years ago, after all, there were many secret techniques and magic weapons that could keep the soul alive, such as Dugu Ning in the purple crystal coffin was a monk ten thousand years ago, and the thousand-year-old dragon soul trapped under the fishbone temple by the Black Dragon Pond.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Hidden Sword Villa let his soul be retained among the eight ancient swords, which can be regarded as one of the many secret techniques, and it is not so shocking.

Most of the monks were frightened by this scene, and some of them were too weak to escape. And there were hundreds of people who tried to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, and they felt that so many people scattered and fled, even if the illusory faces in the air were to be devoured, they would not extend their claws to them.

"Run away! How much you can survive is considered creation. The fleeing man shouted.

As soon as he shouted like this, hundreds of people followed him and ran away, which could be regarded as infuriating the illusory face, that is, the Hidden Sword Ancestor.

"A group of reptiles, dare to disobey the orders of this seat, leave them all behind!" The illusory face suddenly controlled the eight ancient swords to spin and fly, and then sent out nearly a thousand fierce sword lights, pouring down like a torrential rain.

Anyone who escaped died under the sword light, and the extra hundred or so sword lights stabbed a huge pit in the snow, which was so shocking, much stronger than the sword qi emitted by the eight-phase sword array controlled by Mu Xinsheng.

The remaining more than 2,000 monks didn't care about the battle between the sects at this moment, they gathered one after another, clenched the blades in their hands, and then looked at the illusory faces in the air.

Lin Feng hurriedly came to Lu Xueyao's side, he wanted to protect her at the most dangerous time, if the situation was irreparable, Lin Feng could only find a way to evacuate this place with Lu Xueyao, and would never make senseless sacrifices.

The illusory face sneered: "What has happened to the Yunhai County of the Shu Kingdom now that it has been ruined by the people of your four major sects? It is all a bunch of waste, and none of them can compete with this seat. Medicine Ghost Monk, if you don't dare to fight alone in this seat, you can go back to the Medicine King Valley and call your senior brother Yi Yun, and the two of you may be able to make this seat fight more enjoyable. ”

"Hmph, do you want us all to become tonics? I'm afraid that your appetite is not good, and you can't digest our two old bones. The Medicine Ghost Monk no longer flinched, he had recovered some of his state, and he thought that he had the strength to fight with the Hidden Sword Ancestor in the soul state.

"Since you say so, then this seat will devour you first. "The illusory human face, accompanied by the eight ancient swords, directly shrouded the medicine ghost monk in it.

It was just a moment, and then the medicine ghost monk knelt on one knee in the snow, his face withered, and the illusory human face and eight ancient swords were suspended in the void thirty zhang away.

The monks present were all stunned, they had never seen a way to fight with spiritual power, and they could barely understand it.

"The Medicine Ghost Monk actually gave up his body, and he also wants to use his soul state to fight the Hidden Sword Ancestor!" Lin Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

If an old monk like the Medicine Ghost Monk leaves his body, it will be difficult for him to return to his body unless he regains his body.

When he did this, he wanted to fight with the Hidden Sword Ancestor, and he was also a person with a head and face in Yunhai County, and he would definitely not back down at a critical moment.

Beyond the eight ancient swords, there was a red cloud, and the illusory human face also became very dignified, and then shrouded together.

The sound of thunder in the sky continued to resound, and occasionally there was lightning flowing in it, and the Medicine Ghost Monk and the Tibetan Sword Ancestor were both powerhouses in the late stage of the Blood Condensation Ninefold Golden Pill, and they were only one step away from reaching the realm of bloodline transformation.

"Ten thousand swords are one!" The Hidden Sword Ancestor shouted, the eight ancient swords disappeared in an instant, and the illusory human face also dispersed, instantly turning into an incomparable golden sword qi, three hundred zhang long, spanning the void, piercing the sky.

"Silence extinguishes the fire dragon change!" came the arrogant and unyielding voice of the medicine ghost monk in the void.

The sky was gorgeous, and the halo flowed, and it was impossible to see how these two peerless masters fought, but I saw a fire dragon galloping and roaring in the clouds.

"The Hidden Sword Ancestor is the founder of the Eight-Phase Sword Array, he has performed this trick, the Medicine Ghost Monk doesn't know if he can withstand it?" Lin Feng still had a little friendship with the Medicine Ghost Monk, and he still hoped that he could win.

Many of the monks present were shocked, and a small number of them fled with a fluke mentality, they understood that in such a master duel, it was impossible for the Hidden Sword Ancestor to have time to kill them again, so they escaped successfully.

With the successful precedent, more people are following suit, but of course, there are still a few who remain where they are because of their curiosity, wondering who the ultimate winner of the road is.

Lin Feng restrained Lu Xueyao's soft hand, his eyes met, staring deeply, Lin Feng nodded, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't let you be hurt, once the medicine ghost monk fails, I will take you to use the hidden charm and control the silver Jiao to fly through the sky." ”

Lu Xueyao smiled "um", she believed that Lin Feng would not lie, with him, her heart would be stable, and she would be idle in the face of great danger.

"Whew~" The huge fire dragon in the void roared in the colorful clouds, and then fell directly from the sky, blasting into the snow, the thick ice layer was pierced, and the huge fire dragon was the soul form of the medicine ghost monk.

"Could it be that the medicine ghost monk comprehended the secret of transformation in this battle? I have seen the transformation realm monk release a beast-shaped phantom from the center of his eyebrows when he was fighting. Lin Feng groaned.

"Medicine Ghost Monk, I didn't expect you to comprehend in a desperate situation, put it to death and then be born, and at the moment when the soul came out, you actually had an epiphany. "The voice of the Hidden Sword Ancestor came from the void.

"Ha Luha, this is a great calamity, there will be a blessing, and this millennium situation that you have planned to lay out may not have much achievement. The Fire Dragon Phantom leaped out of the ice at once, and then flew into the body of the Medicine Ghost Monk.

After he broke through, he chose to go back as soon as possible, lest his body lose its vitality, and no matter how good his body was in the future, he would not have his own physical fit.

The medicine ghost monk finally stood up, his originally withered face became radiant, from a tall and thin old man to a tall and strong middle-aged man, he finally had an epiphany in the battle of life and death, broke through to the realm of transformation, his vitality surged, and he was able to live for five hundred more years.

"Medicine Ghost Monk, let's settle this account later, this seat has not recovered from serious injuries, so I will leave first. "The Hidden Sword Ancestor was obviously severely injured by the soul of the Medicine Ghost Monk, and now he hurriedly said something about the scene and fled with eight ancient swords.

"Why didn't the seniors kill the Hidden Sword Ancestor completely?" Lin Feng said.

The medicine ghost monk stared at the void in the distance, and saw that the illusory face and the eight ancient swords were completely gone, so he turned his head to look at Lin Feng and sighed: "Actually, if he really fights hard, he and I will only die together, I have just broken through now, and it is difficult to control the energy of this powerful transformation soul at all,"

Opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, the medicine ghost monk's face turned pale and fell on top of the snow, Lin Feng helped him up and gave him a blood bodhi.

After a while, the Medicine Ghost Monk woke up leisurely and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I had been in retreat at Huoyun Peak for so many years, and I didn't even pick some Blood Bodhi, but you saved my life at a critical moment. ”

Lin Feng smiled indifferently: "Then do you still hold me accountable for killing the valley master?"

"Of course, I decided to let you be the valley master, are you willing?" The medicine ghost monk stared at Lin Feng with a deep gaze.

Lin Feng said: "I think it's better for the seniors to serve as the valley master! Now that you are a powerhouse in the Transfiguration Realm, you have such a long life, you don't have to retreat and cultivate anymore." ”

"Hehe, the position of the valley master doesn't mean much to me anymore, when I reach my level, I will know that the strength of the Dao is the most important, and I still have to retreat to consolidate my cultivation. The medicine ghost monk smiled, "You don't want to be the valley master, and I don't force it, so what reward do you want? ”

"I just want to take one person from the Medicine King Valley. Lin Feng said.

"You can take anyone except the old man. The medicine ghost monk said happily.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, who would take away him, an old-timer?

"Senior, I want to take Lu Xueyao away, and she also wants to see the world outside the world. Lin Feng said.