He didn't dare to be careless, and with a pinch of the law, the black flag shone brightly, and a large black hurricane flew out of the flag, turning into a huge black wind python and pounced on the yellow sand Jiao.

As soon as Chen Yifeng raised his hand, a black light flew out, and it was a bull's head with black light flowing non-stop, and after a blur, it instantly expanded to the size of a house, and there were two green flames in his eye sockets.

The bull's head emitted a strong fluctuation of yin qi, which was a magic weapon.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a large black filament, striking the blue iron rod with a "snort" sound of breaking through the air.

As soon as Chen made a decision, several methods hit the huge bone bird, and the five ghost kings and hundreds of ghost generals rushed into the body of the huge bone bird, bursting out with a dazzling black light.

The black light dissipated, revealing a humanoid skeleton with two wings on its back, holding a white bone sword in its hand, and the breath of the humanoid skeleton was infinitely close to the Yuan Infant Stage.

The wings behind the humanoid skeleton flapped and swooped down on the attacking silver flying sword.

There was a "sonorous" muffled sound, and the silver flying sword slashed at the humanoid skeleton one after another, and the white ancient sword was intact.

The blue iron rod was wrapped in black filament, Wang Changsheng shouted, and with a flick of his wrist, the head of the cow was thrown out.

There was a loud thunder roar on his body, and a large field of blue lightning flew out and struck the opposite side.

Chen Yifeng was not in a hurry, and flew out of a black shield with black light flowing non-stop, instantly swelling in front of him, and blue lightning struck the black shield, sounding a muffled sound.

A crisp sword roar sounded, and a large piece of silver flying swords trapped the humanoid skeleton inside, vaguely forming a sword formation.

Chen Yifeng squeezed it, and the humanoid skeleton opened and spewed out a stream of green flames, striking at the silver flying sword.

"Break it for me. ”

Zhao Yunrong pinched it, the sword roared loudly, and countless silver sword qi flew out and hit the humanoid skeleton.

The humanoid skeleton has been tempered with yin qi for a hundred years, and it has fused five ghost kings and hundreds of ghost generals, and its defense is very strong.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the yellow sand Jiao tore the black wind python to pieces and pounced on Chen Yifeng.

The cold bottle spun around, spewed out a white pillar of light, and went straight to Chen Yifeng.

The white pillar of light hit the black shield, and the black shield suddenly froze and turned into a huge ice sculpture.

The yellow sand Jiao was less than twenty zhang away from Chen Yifeng, and his body suddenly split apart, turning into a large yellow flying needle, hitting Chen Yifeng.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, Chen Yifeng was very difficult to face the attack of the two Jiedan monks, even if he was the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, he was prepared in advance, and he couldn't stop Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong for long.

He pinched it, and the black banner shone brightly, and a black hurricane more than a dozen feet high flew out, facing the yellow flying needle.

At this moment, a silver light flew in, and before Chen Yifeng could react, the silver light turned into a round of silver sun, covering his figure.

Zhao Yunrong raised her right hand and slashed towards the Silver Sun Void, a dazzling silver light flew out, hitting the Silver Sun violently, and after this blow, Zhao Yunrong's face turned slightly pale.

Spiritual art Taibai slashing demon sword.

The speed of the silver light was extremely fast, and it instantly disappeared into the silver sun, and a muffled sound came out.

There was a ripple in the sky above the silver sun, a blue vortex several feet large appeared out of thin air, and a giant palm filled with a large number of blue arcs quickly poked out, slapping towards the silver sun, and there was also a muffled sound.

Zhao Yunrong's sword trick pinched, thousands of silver flying swords quickly gathered, turning into a silver giant sword more than ten zhang long, a layer of silver flames appeared on the surface of the sword body, and one hovered and disappeared into the silver sun, and there were two muffled sounds.

Two piercing arrows roared, and two golden rays of light sank into the silver sun and flew out of it.

A terrible scream rang out!

It didn't take long for the silver sun to dissipate.

Chen Yifeng was wearing a black battle armor with a finger-thick blood hole on his head and chest, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

He had mastered a defensive spiritual technique, and his defensive power was very strong, but Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong had both mastered a spiritual technique, otherwise they would not have broken Chen Yifeng's defense so quickly.

Chen Yifeng's corpse quickly fell to the ground, and the humanoid skeleton suddenly flew out of a large ghost.

Wang Changsheng ignored Chen Yifeng's corpse, put away the magic weapon, turned into a blue rainbow and flew towards the mountain gate of the Hundred Ghost Gate.

It didn't take long for him to come to the mountain gate of the Hundred Ghost Gate, and the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Gate were chasing and killing the opponent of the righteous monk by virtue of their geographical advantage.

Wang Changsheng was anxious when he thought that Wang Ruyan's life and death were unknown, his sleeves flicked, and countless yellow flying needles flew out, piercing the body of the disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

A miserable scream rang out, and more than a dozen disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect fell in a pool of blood.

He looked around, but he didn't see any disciples of the Bailing Sect or anyone from the Wang family.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to stop, his eyes gloomy.

Following his gaze, a large black mist appeared in front of him, and from time to time there was a burst of explosion, and the three Jiedan monks were holding the formation flag, urging the formation with all their might.

Wang Changsheng's heart sank, he thought that Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan were trapped in the formation.

There are three monks with the highest knot four layers and the lowest two layers of knots.

Wang Changsheng didn't say a word, his sleeves flicked, and a large piece of yellow fine sand flew out, turning into a huge yellow sand jiao, and pounced on a young woman in a black dress with a beautiful face.

As long as Wang Changsheng interfered with them to urge the formation, the chances of Zhao Yunxiao and the three of them breaking out of the formation were also greater.

"I'll stop him, you urge the formation with all your strength to kill them, it seems that Chen Daoyou was killed. ”

A black-robed man in his early thirties unleashed a black banner and released a fierce wind to block the yellow sand Jiao.

The black-robed man was the fourth layer of the Jiedan, and he was the highest cultivator among the three.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed, he shouted, the thunder on his body roared loudly, and a large piece of blue lightning flew out of his body and hit the black-robed man.

He sacrificed the cold bottle, spewed out billowing cold air, turned into a white ice jiao, and pounced on the black-robed man.

The black-robed man snorted lightly, holding the black banner flag in both hands, and with a slight flick, the sound of "snorting" breaking through the air sounded, and countless gray wind blades flew out, smashing the blue lightning and white ice Jiao.

The rumbling roar continued, and the air waves surged.

"Wang Daoyou, little sister helps you, you go to save Zhao Daoyou. ”

Zhao Yunrong's voice came from the sky.

A round of silver streamers flew from the distant sky and struck the black-robed man.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he flew towards the young woman in the black dress.

At this moment, a black light shot out, and instantly arrived in front of him, less than twenty feet away from him.

Wang Changsheng secretly screamed in his heart, so he wanted to avoid it, and the black light suddenly burst open, turning into a huge black light curtain, covering Wang Changsheng inside, and there was a ghost pattern on the surface of the black light curtain with a bloody mouth open.

This is a third-order mid-grade talisman seal ghost prison talisman, and the third-order mid-grade demon beast is trapped, and it will not be able to get out in a short time.

The three of them would never have imagined that Wang Changsheng was a physical cultivation, not an ordinary physical cultivation.

At this time, Zhao Yunrong was also entangled with the black-robed man, with rolling waves and roaring constantly.

Wang Changsheng let out a loud shout, and slapped his right hand towards the void, and a blue giant palm filled with a large number of blue arcs flew out in an instant, slapping on the black light curtain.

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Chapter 522: Rescue