There was a hint of sarcasm in the words of the Qinghai Sage, because the Meditation Saint was a two-calamity cultivator, and let him take action against an Eight Tribulation World Venerable junior, even if he won, the face of the Meditation Saint would be lost.

A saint can live for 10,000 years, in addition to his life, his face is also an extremely important thing, otherwise he will be ridiculed as a joke for many years if he is caught.

"Yin Daoist, I still have to bother you to go and capture this kid!" said the Shadow Wisdom Sage with a cold snort.

The face of the Yin Saint was slightly stagnant, he had just survived a catastrophe, and he was the Saint Ancestor of the Penglai Immortal Sect. Let him deal with Xu Yang, the master of the Eight Tribulation Emperor Sect, is undoubtedly bullying the small.

However, the status of the Underworld Saint in the Netherworld faction is far greater than that of the Netherworld Saint. The latter didn't dare to disobey, so he could only reply in a muffled voice: "Since the Taoist friend asks for it, the old man can't refuse." ”

As he spoke, the Yin Sage stepped out, and the Holy Power roared like a mountain and a sea, and a palm knife slashed down vertically, slashing straight at Xu Yang's Tianwei chains!

Xu Yang's eyes were cold. Although his cultivation strength has been greatly improved, it is still extremely dangerous to face the situation surrounded by the saints. If the coffin saint is allowed to get out unharmed, under the wheel battle of these shameless saints and powerhouses, he will be exhausted even if he is an iron man.

You can't let the Coffin Saint escape easily!

Xu Yang let out a loud shout, and a piece of seal inherited from the main volume of the Xuantian Eight Scenery Sutra frantically entered the small world! Suddenly, the small world above his head glowed with infinite light, and it was passed along the eight Tianwei chains of different colors, and the Tianwei chains suddenly became several times thicker.

The axe-like palm knife slashed at the Tianwei chain, only bending it downwards into an exaggerated arc, but it did not break.

The face of the gloomy saint turned gloomy, with the strength of his saint's disaster. It's a bit unbelievable that he didn't succeed in a single blow when he rescued people under the hands of an Eight Tribulation World Venerable.

Just when the Yin Sage was about to increase his Xuan Gong and slash again, Xu Yang saw that his old power had gone, and the new power had not yet come out. Suddenly, the fingers of both hands were clenched!

"Tianwei chains, strangle!"

The eight Heavenly Power chains rotated rapidly at the same time to strangle, and in just an instant, the chains that were several times thicker completely shattered the black light defense shield, and the chains were endless, and they struck straight into the body of the Coffin Saint!

Bang Bang Bang ......

A round of whipping sounded like a storm, and the eight heavenly power chains were like eight long whips. Continuously chasing the body of the Coffin Saint flying out upside down, whipping his body! Every whipping brought a lot of injuries to the Coffin Saint, and after only two rounds of whipping, the Coffin Saint spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and his breath withered.

"Damn!"

The Yin Saint couldn't care about his face anymore, and after he made a move, the Coffin Saint was actually seriously injured. This in itself was the greatest humiliation to his face! Not to mention the gloomy expression of the Meditation Saint next to him that was almost dripping water, which made the Shadow Saint even more embarrassed.

A longsword that alternates black, white, and red. Filled with a fierce aura, it flew out of the palm of the Yin Sage and shot towards Xu Yang.

Before the three-color sword qi reached the body, there was a terrifying meaning that came to the people's hearts. Xu Yang took a deep breath and withdrew the Tianwei chain, and the Qianyuan Sword suddenly flew out. Fight against the Shadow Sage.

The Meditation Saint stretched out his hand, and a gentle Saint Xuan Power poured out, rolling up the seriously injured Immortal Coffin Saint and leading him to lie down in the air beside him.

The appearance of the Coffin Saint was very miserable, and one of the armors he was wearing had been completely shattered. Above the holy body, there were bruises and purple whip marks everywhere, and there was a strong remnant of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation on these whip marks, which was difficult for even a saint to expel immediately.

There was still golden blood spilling from the corners of the Coffin Saint's mouth, and he lay flat in front of the Coffin Saint weakly, his eyes closed and unwilling to open them. Compared to the pain, his heart was hit harder. Being seriously injured by an Eight Tribulation World Venerable in front of everyone, how could he gain a foothold among saints in the future?

"Don't think about it, take care of your injuries. There are only two saints in my underworld, you and me, and if you are decadent, we will lose our leading position in the Netherworld faction. The Meditation Saint said in a faint voice.

The body of the Coffin Saint was shocked, and he nodded effortlessly, and only after a while did a sentence burst out from between his teeth: "I want to ...... That kid might as well be dead!"

"Don't worry, we Hades have countless means to concoct his soul," the Styl Sage's face was cold, "and now in this situation, he can't run away at all." ”

"I'm worried that the First Formation Zone, the Ancient Ancestor of the Jade Emperor Star, will come to rescue him......" The Coffin Saint took a breath, "I can't let this kid go." ”

"Don't worry...... Have you forgotten the progress made by our two major factions in the Heaven Replenishing Ancestor Array? If Gu Hong Ancestor dares to come, he will inevitably be unable to escape his fall. The Meditation Sage said lightly.

The coffin saint's eyes lit up, and then he laughed. He seemed to be relieved and stopped talking, but turned his head to watch the battle between Xu Yang and the Yin Sage.

"Xu Yang, this sword of the old man is called the Three Yin Evil Sword, let you taste its first form now...... Black Sword!"

The Yin Sage slapped his palm horizontally on the three-color holy sword, and suddenly the black, white and red colors flowed, the white and red disappeared, and the rich black qi lingered on the blade, and a terrifying and evil power poured out.

"Let's do it. Xu Yang's words were very concise, in this level of battle, the role that words could play was very slight, and the only thing that could play a role was strength.

The Qianyuan sword rushed out with a bang, turning into a golden sword shadow in the sky, and then two by two, and finally formed ten Great Sun Sword Wheels, roaring towards the Yin Sage.

"Black Skydrop!"

The seal in the hand of the Yin Sage changed, and the pitch-black Three Yin Evil Sword burst out with a large cloud of black mist, and in an instant, it enveloped the battlefield in a thousand square directions.

Although this black mist is thick enough to obscure the line of sight, the masters compete with each other, and they all sense the direction of the opponent with spiritual sense, and the effect of this line of sight is nothing.

"Yin, do you think you can defeat me with this, don't pretend to be a ghost, use your strongest tricks!" Xu Yang said, "The Ten Great Sun Sword Wheels were ready to attack, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Hey...... Boy Xu Yang, the old man's black evil sky canopy is more than just a little means," the Yin Sage sneered, "Black Demon Gathering Soul!"

In an instant, a fierce yin ghost with a head two feet tall condensed and formed from the black mist, and desperately rushed towards Xu Yang! Every fierce yin ghost had a power aura that surpassed the Eight Tribulation World-Honored Ones, and the most important thing was ...... There are so many of them that a cursory glance reveals a hundred. And the black fog shadow is enough, and the sea of yin ghosts behind is even more unknown.

"Roaring ......" was a powerful yin ghost and rushed towards Xu Yang frantically. The yin ghosts that were closer to Xu Yang stretched out their blue-purple ghost claws and tore them up, and the yin ghosts in the middle distance shot out one after another with pillars of yin qi light, shooting towards Xu Yang.

Xu Yang felt the strong pressure, and even breathing became a little difficult. With so many Yin Ghosts attacking at the same time, if they were replaced by other Eight Tribulation World Venerables, they would be torn apart in one face, and even the powerhouses of the Saint Initial Realm would be in a hurry.

"Yin old ghost, let the master break this ghost fog of yours, let the master break it for you! The Great Sun Sword Wheel, ten days in the sky!"

The ten brilliant sword wheels suspended around Xu Yang's body suddenly shot out in all directions. Beams of blazing sunlight swept across and slashed, and all the yin ghosts that he wanted were cut into several pieces.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the black canopy in the center of the battlefield was like a huge black cover, which had completely enveloped Xu Yang. However, the Great Sun Sword Wheel displayed by Xu Yang was like a morning light piercing the night sky, bursting out of the black cover with beams of light, piercing the black mist into hundreds of holes.

"Boom!"

Under the sweep of the blazing sword qi, the black sky canopy was torn apart, and finally completely collapsed.

"It seems that this trick of yours is nothing more than that. Looking at the yin ghosts around him who were all cut into several pieces, Xu Yang said disdainfully.

"Hehe......" The Yin Sage did not get angry at all.

In the next moment, the black canopy that was dispersed was actually a mist that re-aggregated, and soon a black mist area with a radius of thousands of feet was formed, enveloping Xu Yang and the Yin Saint in it!

Xu Yang's eyes tightened, and he saw that the Yin Ghosts that had been cut down were actually combined one by one, forming a Yin Ghost again, and pounced on Xu Yang again. Looking at the breath of those yin ghosts, not only did they not have the slightest malaise, but they had a stronger momentum!

"Bright Sun Sword Style, Great Sun Light Dragon, Light Dragon Sky Collapse!"

Xu Yang clasped his hands together, and the sword qi of the Qianyuan Sword turned into a large daylight dragon, rotating around him, forming a dragon-shaped shield!

The black mist area collapsed, but after the power of the light dragon sky collapse dissipated, a trace of black mist regrouped, and those yin ghosts that had been pierced also regained their vitality again.

No, these Yin Ghosts are not only rejuvenated, but have a stronger power, as if they have absorbed some kind of nourishment.

"Haha...... Boy Xu Yang, the old man's trick is infinitely powerful, and every time he is destroyed and reborn, he will become stronger!You just wait for your strength to run out and be completely devoured by the Yin Ghost!" Through the heavy black mist, the voice of the Yin Sage came from afar, full of pride.

"Every time it is destroyed, the Yin Ghost will become stronger when it is reborn?" Xu Yang shook his head, there is no trick that cannot be cracked, the Yin Ghost is reborn and becomes stronger, naturally there is a reason.

Seeing the fierce Yin Ghosts rushing towards him, Xu Yang's heart moved, and he instantly understood the reason why they were endless.

"I see...... This is not the morphological characteristics of the Black Sword at all, but the fourth-layer sword control technique displayed by the Yin Old Horseman...... A world of its own!" (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)