In the clear sky, layers of white clouds like fish scales suddenly surged.

As soon as the white clouds appeared, there was a fierce thunder sound, and at the same time, the white clouds in the sky flashed with electric light, gradually pressing down, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed that the white clouds had fallen overhead.

The clouds gathered, and lightning and thunder roared.

The pouring rain fell from the clouds, washing over Ling Tianzong, who had just experienced tragic destruction.

The rain fell, dripping on the body of the rickety old man, and suddenly a strong breath suddenly appeared around, and this breath changed endlessly with the falling raindrops, and it was impossible to catch its traces.

The rickety old man's face was gloomy and unchanged, and his heart had already been raised.

"When the clouds fall, the rain is coming, and the thunder sword has come!" Seeing the clouds suspended in the air, and the lightning and thunder produced by the fusion of the clouds, the rickety old man thought of this poem that was once very familiar, and it recorded the first sword that no one in the world had ever seen the real face, the Yunlai Sword.

The scene that appeared in front of him was so similar, the rickety old man couldn't understand why Yunlai Sword was in the hands of the Nangong family?

There was a burst of thunder on the clouds, and the heavy rain continued to wash away the dirty clothes of the rickety old man, but the rickety old man didn't care about the clothes on his body being wet by the heavy rain at all, but looked at Nangong Jing with a solemn gaze, ready to make a move at any time.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed in the rain.

The rickety old man quickly retreated a distance of dozens of feet, but when he had just gained a foothold, a weak dangerous aura was already approaching behind him, and then a light flashed, and there was already an extra wound on the rickety old man's back that was more than a foot long, and the bones were visible.

"It's really a sword from the clouds!"

The rickety old man took a deep breath, and the dry skin exposed outside was like the lack of water and dry firewood after years of drought, and it was extremely rough, but in this way, the wound on the rickety old man's back would automatically shrink together, and the shriveled skin would miraculously heal together.

At this moment, a black mist emerged from the cracked wound, and the skin that had been cut open miraculously recovered as before.

The clouds gradually pressed lower, and torrential rain poured down.

The rickety old man stood in the torrential rain, and there were gradually more wounds on his body, and the strange attack method, even Ye Tian, who was hiding below and watching, did not notice any change. It was as if all the attacks appeared out of thin air, and all of them landed on the rickety old man with unmistakable accuracy.

Although all the attacks fell from the position that did not hurt the old man rickets, Ye Tian saw it very clearly, every time the old man raised all his spirit, and increased his speed at the moment of stopping.

In this way, Nangong Jing's attacks would always fall on the less important parts of the rickety old man.

The two of them were in a stalemate dozens of times, the tattered robe worn by the rickety old man was already stained with blood, and the wounds on his shriveled skin were finally slower to heal, and the cracks in many places were still oozing blood.

In addition, the aura of the rickety old man became weaker, as if he could die at any time.

You must know that the rickety old man has been trapped in Ling Tianzong for an unknown number of years, and the spiritual power in his body has long been exhausted due to the constraints of the Great Array, if it weren't for the Yuan Infant in his dantian who had been trapped in the Great Array, I am afraid that he would have been trapped in the Great Array long ago.

Now that the rickety old man has gone through a battle, the essence blood and the yuan infant have been consumed, and the momentum of the whole person has dropped instantly. It's not just the rickety old man, Nangong Jing's situation is not much better.

Nangong Jing knows a lot about breaking the spell and knows how to solve the curse, but he has been entangled by the rickety old man, and he has no time to get out and find a quiet place to break the curse, so the more this is the case, the more anxious Nangong Jing is.

Now the black silk thread produced by the Divine Breaking Spell has climbed above his nose, and it won't be long before the Divine Breaking Spell will enter Nangong Jing's sea of consciousness and destroy his divine consciousness.

In this way, what is the difference between him and Nangong Jin, who was persecuted by himself before.

Both sides are depleting each other's strength, and neither is willing to back down an inch, because as long as one step is avoided, it is an endless abyss.

The two of them didn't even notice that when their spiritual power was consumed hugely, the range of their attacks was constantly shrinking, the distance between the two was constantly shortening, and the speed of attack and escape began to slow down.

Ye Tian originally stayed here, and pasted many hidden talismans on his body, for fear of being discovered by these two people, he was just to see how the two mid-Yuan Infant masters fought against each other, but he didn't expect to encounter such an opportunity at all.

This old man was sealed by Xie Zihuai, the founding patriarch of Ling Tianzong, obviously he must be an evil cultivator who brought disaster to the world, and the head of the Nangong family had a deep blood feud with himself and his own life experience.

Now that these two are fighting and losing, they know that their opportunity has come.

Just as the next time the rickety old man appeared on Nangong Jing's left, Ye Tian suddenly made a move, and the Qing Duel Chongyun Sword turned into a hundred and eight cyan small swords, flashing cyan light and instantly appeared around Nangong Jing and the rickety old man.

One hundred and eight cyan swords were closely arranged, forming a circular sword formation that trapped the two of them in it.

"Tiangang Annihilation Array!"

In the mouths of Nangong Jing and the rickety old man, they said the Tiangang Annihilation Array at the same time.

Ye Tian didn't expect that the two of them knew the Tiangang Annihilation Array, and immediately pinched the fingers in their hands, and one hundred and eight cyan swords instantly attacked Nangong Jing and the rickety old man who were trapped in the center of the Tiangang Annihilation Array.

The Heavenly Palace Annihilation Array has a total of one hundred and eight attacks, and after each attack is completed, the power of the next attack will be stronger.

Nangong Jing and the rickety old man have been fighting with each other for nearly a hundred rounds, and the spiritual power in their bodies has long been consumed, and now they can deal with the attack of the sword formation formed by the Tiangang Annihilation Array, and the rickety old man is already very difficult to resist the next blow.

Although Nangong Jing easily blocked the first blow, Ye Tian also noticed that the thin black line on Nangong Jing's eyebrows was about to reach the center of his eyebrows and enter the sea of knowledge.

At that time, the god-breaking spell will destroy Nangong Jing's sea of knowledge, and Nangong Jing will become a walking corpse even if he doesn't die.

The reason why Ye Tian made a move was precisely because he found a record of the god-breaking spell in the record of the "Five Elements Ghost Spirits Imperial Technique", so he decided to sneak attack Nangong Jing, as long as it could be delayed for a while, Nangong Jing could only choose Yuanying to escape.

Whether it was dealing with Nangong Jing in the infancy of Yuan, or the rickety old man, it was impossible for Ye Tian to deal with the two of them in normal times.

But now it's different, as long as you seize the opportunity and kill Nangong Jing, the head of the Nangong family, and even this rickety old man is possible.

The Tiangang Annihilation Array attacked again, and the rickety old man took a step back while blocking the next blow. Nangong Jing looked at the Tiangang Annihilation Array arranged around him, and suddenly closed his eyes and began to feel the suppression of the formation formed by the Tiangang Annihilation Array.

Suddenly, a small cyan sword rushed towards Nangong Jing, but it was stopped by a cyan light the moment it reached his side.

At this time, Nangong Jing, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, looked at the momentum of the closed space of the sword array like a torch, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yunlai!"

The clouds in the sky surged instantly, but it was completely different from the previous huge momentum, because there was only a small cloud surging, and two lightning bolts and two thunderbolts flashed in it, and then dripping fine raindrops fell above Nangong Jing's head.

At that moment, a ray of light rose from the rain.

Ye Tian hadn't even seen the original full eyes of that light, Nangong Jing had already disappeared into the sky with the light, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Tian could no longer find Nangong Jing's traces, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Nangong Jing left, and the rickety old man who was alone in the center of the Tiangang Annihilation Array became the object of the formation catharsis, and the one hundred and eight cyan swords that the Qingdui Chongyun Sword turned into finally reached the nineteenth attack, and the rickety old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

Not long after, a thin and short crimson primordial infant came out of the dantian of the rickety old man, and before he could escape, he was pierced through the body by the Qingduan Chongyun Sword that followed, and he could no longer die.

Ye Tian came to the corpse of the rickety old man and found that there was not even a storage bag, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

However, Ye Tian also knew that Nangong Jing's departure was likely to be related to the Divine Breaking Curse, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, turning into a streamer and flying westward.

Not long after Ye Tian left, a faint light appeared within Ling Tianzong.

The person who came was none other than the ghost Taoist who was secretly hiding outside Ling Tianzong at that time, and witnessed Liu Ziyi kill all the disciples and heads of Ling Tianzong, and this time he came to Ling Tianzong completely because of the ghost dao old man who taught him ghost art in the mountain behind Ling Tianzong.

It's just that he didn't expect that the corpse of the old man of the ghost path had fallen into the ruins, and he couldn't die anymore.

"All the ghost arts I learned were all learned from this old man, if it wasn't for this person's guidance at the beginning of that year, I wouldn't have succeeded so quickly, but I didn't expect that this old man had just escaped from the seal, and he would have died. The ghost man looked at the body of the old man of the ghost path and said faintly.

The old man of the Ghost Dao is a monk of the Yuanying Realm who has lived for an unknown number of years, and the strength of his physical body is no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks in the Dan period, and even ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt the old man of the Ghost Dao in the slightest.

With an idea in his heart, the ghost dao man immediately took out a sword magic weapon and slashed it on the corpse of the ghost dao old man, only to see that the ghost dao old man's hard skin did not leave any traces.

"Sure enough, now only the blood refining technique is needed to refine a puppet of the Yuan Infant realm for me, and then he and I will cooperate to attack, under the Yuan Infant, I'm afraid no one will be my opponent." The ghost Taoist nodded secretly, and he already had the choice of blood refining in his heart.

Ling Tianzong.

That's right, it is the place where the ghost Dao people choose to refine the corpse of the old man of the ghost path by blood to become a puppet of the Yuanying realm.

At the beginning, Liu Ziyi killed all the disciples of Ling Tianzong, and the corpses of these disciples could be used as an introduction to the blood refining technique, which could not be better than to strengthen and refine the Yuanying realm puppet.

The ghost Dao people arranged the formation according to the blood refining technique, and placed the corpses of countless Ling Tian Sect disciples around the formation, and finally carefully placed the corpse of the ghost Dao old man in the most central position, and placed dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

After doing everything, the ghost Daoist adjusted his breath and sat down cross-legged, pinched his fingers, activated the blood refining array, and began the blood refining technique.

I saw that the lower grade spirit stones placed in the Blood Refining Great Array emitted spiritual power light, and then the corpses of Ling Tianzong disciples arranged on the periphery of the Snow Lotus Great Array began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a moment, dozens of corpses were left with only complete human skeletons.

The blood refining continued, and more and more Ling Tian Sect disciples dissolved.

At the same time, a drop of purple liquid finally condensed in the sky above the ghost path old man in the center of the Blood Refining Great Array. When the ghost Taoist saw this drop of purple liquid, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

The ghost man didn't dare to slack off, and the fingers in his hand changed, controlling the drop of purple liquid to fall on the corpse of the ghost path old man, and suddenly, the ghost path old man's shriveled corpse was like an inflated balloon, the boring skin regained its blood color, and the thin muscles became strong.

In just a few breaths, the corpse of the old man of the ghost path underwent earth-shaking changes, the muscles on his body were as hard as rocks, and his whole body exuded a blue-gray light.

The ghost Dao man looked at the puppet of the Yuan Infant Realm that he had refined, and while he was overjoyed, he did not forget to ask Nangong Jin for credit, and used the Feihe Messenger to refine the corpse of the old man of the Ghost Dao he met in Ling Tianzong into a puppet of the Yuan Infant Realm, and his own strength was greatly improved.

The crane burned all and turned into a streamer and flew south.

The ghost Daoist looked at the puppet of the Yuanying realm who was two heads high, and he couldn't think of the ghost Dao old man with a rickety body. At this time, the ghost Taoist pinched the finger in his hand, and the puppet of the Yuanying realm immediately moved, grabbing him and flying in one direction in an instant.