At this moment, the ghost tide is in a state of stagnation, looking from one end to the other, there is no edge in sight.

It was like the surging waves of the sea, the ghost mist was heavy like substance, and countless hideous corpses stood stiffly in the waves, Lu Lengxuan's figure flashed by, and the sword in his hand was even more chanting.

He took out two swords, one sword opened the gate of heaven, and the other sword was changed from the sound of Kunlun's sword to collapse, which was for the sound of the sky!

There is also a sword, which he left for the ghost mother, Lu Lengxuan's divine sense is scattered all around, the sword heart is clear, and he can best perceive the heart of heaven.

Right in the center of the wave, huge black wings, spread out in the air, one head and two sides, four arms around, and on the chest was a burning black ghost ball.

The four eyes opened, the front and back faces, all of them were beautiful things that did not look like the world, a cold and arrogant aura, on the snow-white skin like jade, runes grew, and she sneered.

"The ghost tide has only been seen by you once, and you have a way to deal with it, and you are not the first person to cultivate the sword. ”

Lu Lengxuan didn't reply, the sword in his hand didn't stop, the sword intent in his heart was even stronger, and he didn't hesitate to raise his hand and wave the sword, but he didn't say a word.

There was another sword sound, that was his answer, all on the sword, the ghost mother's sneer turned into frost, the figure dissipated like a mist, the surrounding space was distorted and shattered, and the endless void storm suddenly blew up, Lu Lengxuan's sword light drew a circle, and he sent forward: "Moon Wheel!"

On the other side, the old beggar kept walking forward, and he didn't know how many skulls had been broken with a stick in his hand.

The two sects of Buddhism and Taoism officially collided together, and the well in Li Xiaoyi's hand was like a fierce beast that had been hungry for a long time, devouring endless souls and raising a piece of head.

Everyone kills red-eyed, and when killing becomes a habit, there are only two fates for people on the entire battlefield, kill others, or be killed by others!

And far away outside the White Bone Mountain, a gray-robed old man without eyebrows suddenly appeared at the foot of the Shushan Sword Sect.

He was followed by a group of people with blurred faces, stiff bodies, and a smell of earth, like zombies.

With a wave of his hand, the gray-robed old man quietly opened a layer of soundproof enchantment, and the people behind him began to perform the earth method, and all of them disappeared in place, including the old man without eyebrows.

After that, not long after, the Shushan Sword Sect suddenly rang a rapid bell.

The disciples who stayed in the gate appeared one after another, and under the leadership of several elders, they began to rush towards the back mountain, and at the same time, the great array of protecting the sect, which had been operating in the mountain gate, suddenly stopped.

A group of people who looked like zombies emerged at the foot of the mountain, and a black-faced old man with the cultivation of robbing the law was killed from the main gate of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Suddenly, the entire Shushan Sword Sect fell into chaos, and the sound of killing and bells kept ringing between the mountains that echoed the Shushan Sword Sect.

When the old man without eyebrows reappeared, it was in a secret room in the back mountain, in the empty underground space, there were all kinds of magic weapons, and the old man went deep without looking at it.

Until the center of the mountainside, the aura here is lush, there are lotus leaves growing, but in front of you is a pond overflowing with treasure light, nine golden lotus flowers, growing on it, shining and eye-catching.

The corners of the gray-robed old man's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, his palms opened, and when several fiery jade talismans disappeared among them, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly appeared in the depths of the lotus pond.

The old man did not dare to make any more reckless moves, but slowed down, and quietly retreated step by step, until when he withdrew from the whole pond, he reappeared in the secret room, but there was another person who was not like a human being, and a ghost was not like a ghost.

"Inform those people that it's time to do it!"

The man nodded, and his figure flashed, and at the same time, he disappeared in place, and in the other direction, a golden curtain of light stood out above the canopy.

The clouds slid away like ripples of water, and nearly a thousand black-clothed people appeared in the sky above the Shushan Sword Sect, and the light was released, and the magic weapon of the treasure light glass had already appeared in his hand, and it fell silently......

On the White Bone Mountain, Li Xiaoyi was covered in blood, and the whole body of the thunderbolt bat dragon was also covered with countless scars, large and small.

Li Xiaoyi had to put it away, and there were ghosts with a languid expression.

He held the knife and looked at the zombie army that was beginning to rout and retreat, and the ghost tide that began to disintegrate in the distance, and it was a little incredulous.

The clouds in the sky were gradually dissipating, and the sunlight was shining through the clouds, and then flickering in the air filled with the smell of blood, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

A lot of people are excited, because they seem to have seen the dawn of victory, and they are approaching little by little.

In the deep stream, Li Xiaoyi never thought that he would have the opportunity to go inside, behind him, there were a lot of expectant eyes, and countless extremely excited hearts.

When he took the lead in floating down with his team of nearly 2,000 people, around the two walls, there were still zombie ghosts jumping out from time to time, and they were all killed by Chen Yueling and others.

And halfway through, Murong Yunyan suddenly appeared, stopping Li Xiaoyi from continuing to move forward.

He also saw Mr. Miao Ke of the Great Yan Sect, but he was too injured at the moment and was sitting in the void with his eyes closed.

The disciples and elders of the Great Yan Sect in the team hurriedly went up to greet him, Murong Yunyan saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled, and he glanced behind Li Xiaoyi with a smile and said, "This time, it's hard for you to think of fame." ”

The Kunlunmen people behind him had a smile on his face, and his eyes were looking at the back, but Li Xiaoyi didn't care, and changed his words and said, "Can't you go down here?"

Murong Yun's smoky eyes teased: "If you go down, I won't stop you as a senior sister, but these disciples can't do it, they gave their lives in vain, I can't bear it!"

Li Xiaoyi pursed his lips, the Ghost Mother's Human Sacred Palace is below here, the ghost tide above is about to disperse, and the old beggar and Lu Lengxuan are gone, below this, I am afraid that it is really like Murong Yunyan said, I can't go down.

"Then we won this time?" Wang Zheng suddenly poked his head out from behind Li Xiaoyi.

Murong Yunyan rarely smiled gently, which made people's eyes light up at the same time, his heart was restless, Wang Zheng's face turned red, and he retracted his head again, just peeking at it from time to time.

"It should have won, the ghost mother was seriously injured in the previous battle, and the two land immortals, she was already powerless. ”

Murong Yunyan's words did not go to Li Xiaoyi's heart, what he cared about was the Yin Spirit Channel.

Once discovered, it is difficult to guarantee that no ambitious person has a mind that he shouldn't have, the power of the Netherworld Ghost Domain, he knows it deeply, even if the war breaks out again, he doesn't want it to be now, or now.

Not only him, but the entire cultivation realm needs to recuperate for a period of time, and after that, it may be the most appropriate time to open the passage between the two realms again!