The sword light crossed an arc in the air, and those Yin soldiers who rose into the air and rushed towards Feng Xiaoxi were instantly pierced by the strong sword qi, and then the sharp sword light twisted into a pile of broken bones and scattered in front of them.

In just ten species, there were more than three hundred Yin soldiers rushing towards them, which was ten times the number of other places!

Fortunately, the kendo attack is strong, good at group attacks and individual attacks, and the moves are aggressive, although these Yin soldiers are strong, the divine sense with the breath of Pangu Tu is entangled, and the strength will be greatly weakened.

"Isn't it almost there?"

Chu Yun turned his back to Feng Xiaoxi, and swung out another sword, instantly smashing the two Yin soldiers, and asked a little anxiously, the Yin soldiers emerged in an endless stream, and the number of them was a little numb, maybe the blood cloud in the sky was about to descend the blood-colored pillar of light at any time, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable their situation would be.

"It's just a little bit closer. ”

Feng Xiaoxi's face was heavy, and his voice came into Chu Yun's ears, and he said in a deep voice, the level of this sword array is too much higher than her, even if she is from a rune formation inheritance family and has extraordinary talent, it will take a certain amount of time to crack it.

Now he alone has blocked the attack of the ghost soldiers on one side, but the more people he saves, the more pressure on him gradually increases.

"Holy Son save me!"

A monk from the Sky Realm was covered in blood, and with his last strength, he rushed out of the encirclement of the ghost soldiers, and Yang Lingyu, who was closest to him, shouted.

"Rubbish!"

Yang Lingyu still looked indifferent and arrogant, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Raising his hand and swinging out the divine power, a large piece of golden divine light instantly covered those ghost soldiers, burning with raging golden flames, although he couldn't feel any temperature, but from those ghost soldiers who were stained with a little flame, they immediately turned into a puddle of stinky water, and the power was very terrifying.

"Thank you Son for saving your life...... Ahh

The monk was overjoyed to see that all the ghost soldiers besieging him had been eliminated, and before he could finish his words of thanks, a golden flame suddenly appeared on his heel, and the golden flame spread to his whole body in the blink of an eye, like maggots on tarsal bones.

"Zizi!"

In the golden flames, the monk's facial features were distorted and painful, and the flesh and blood on his body were reduced to nothingness, and the living monk disappeared into the golden flames, not even ashes left.

"I'm sorry, I missed. ”

Yang Lingyu looked at the cluster of golden flames and said with a playful smile.

"Bastard, he clearly did it on purpose!"

Xiao Ya stomped his feet angrily, how could that be a living human life.

Chu Yun's eyes were cold, and he also saw this scene, and killed a person casually, not only did he not apologize at all, but he didn't care about that person's life or death at all, he simply regarded human life as a mustard.

"Ice Palm!"

Qin Fanxiao stretched out his white palm, and a cold aura was sent out from his palm, and everywhere he passed, those roaring Yin soldiers all turned into cold sculptures!

Facing countless ghost soldiers, she revealed a beautiful face that captivated the country and the city, and her beautiful eyes as bright as stars revealed the coldness of the Nine Heavens Xuanxi.

She is Qin Fanxiao, the goddess of Yaoguang, relying on each other with bamboo and smiling skillfully.

A gust of wind blew, the sky and the earth were cold, if you looked down from above, you would find that the black ghost soldiers were like a sea, all of them turned into blue ice sculptures in front of Qin Fanxiao.

"The Divine Maiden of Yaoguang is really good, she has comprehended the law of ice at such an age!"

Ling Hu Haochu shouted, and a fox phantom appeared behind him, and his furry tail swept forward, breaking through the air, emptying his side, looking at her side in shock, and praised him.

Law!

As soon as these two words came out, they shook all directions.

was originally peerless and beautiful, but at this moment it is even more imprinted on my heart.

"It's worthy of Fairy Qin!"

"The power of the law can only be comprehended by ordinary people who have to reach the Yuanying realm at the very least, and the Qin Fairy has comprehended the law of ice just in the Shenhai realm, and she is really talented!"

All the monks looked at Qin Fanxiao in disbelief.

The corners of Qin Fanxiao's mouth were slightly pale, she gasped violently, and every breath spewed out cold air, she had reached her limit, and these monsters couldn't be killed at all.

"She is worthy of the woman that this holy son has taken a fancy to. ”

Yang Lingyu looked at Qin Fanxiao, the heat in her eyes was not concealed in the slightest, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said.

Suddenly, there was a thunder and lightning roar in the sky, and a very thick coffin that was as black as ink appeared in mid-air without warning, and on top of the coffin, a black figure stood on it.

The yin wind gusted, the golden armor under the blood cloud, wearing a long sword, and the ghost fire jumped.

To everyone's shock, he was no different from an ordinary person except for his dead white face.

The next moment, his figure flickered and disappeared directly from everyone's sight.

"Senior sister!"

Xiaoya screamed in horror.

I don't know when, a black shadow appeared in front of Qin Fanxiao, it was the person on the coffin before.

"You...... Target...... Blood!"

His voice was like a hoarse mockery, intermittent and dry, but when he looked at Qin Fanxiao, the scarlet light in his eyes flickered, full of greed.

Qin Fanxiao looked at him coldly, frowning slightly.

He smiled evilly, and a palm reached out, and this palm, as if it was binding the space, pressed down on her.

There is simply no power to resist!

"Boom!"

The man's palm looked very slow, and the distance of a hundred meters was only a moment, and just as he was about to touch Qin Fanxiao's body, her white neck bloomed with a dazzling white light, instantly catapulting the man hundreds of meters away.

His whole body was shocked, and he barely stopped in mid-air, looking at Qin Fanxiao's neck in horror.

"Dao Scattered Immortals!!"

He looked at his right hand, a charred hole slowly healing.

At this moment, in a space thousands of miles away.

There is a large hall in the valley, the valley is full of birds and flowers, all kinds of purple and red spirit flowers, spirit grass, in the outside world to cherish the incomparably precious centennial spirit grass, this place is just similar to weeds.

There are five-colored fairy birds hovering in the air, occasionally making a few soft chirps, like a fairyland.

The clouds were misty and the glow shimmered.

In one of the majestic halls, the beautiful woman sitting quietly on the jade phoenix chair suddenly opened her eyes, flashed out a cold killing light, and stepped on the void blatantly.

"There are maniacs who do it to Xiao'er!"

The last word was still echoing in the empty hall, and the beautiful woman on the Jade Phoenix Immortal Throne had disappeared.

Twilight Immortal Abyss.

"Ghost King!"

Ling Hu Haochu poured out these two words, and the jealousy and fear in his eyes were full.

"What! He's the ghost king!?"

"Just now, I felt like I was suffocating and couldn't move. ”

"Feeling this breath, I'm afraid it's all the existence of the Yuan Infant Realm. ”

The monks here spoke softly, for fear of being heard by the ghost king.

"It's ...... Good ......"

The ghost king seemed to be a little angry, and the hole in his hand had not been able to heal.

His two words formed a sound wave, directly impacting the Quartet, and the monk with a low realm was directly shocked by this sound wave to foam at the mouth and faint to the ground.

And the ghost soldiers on the ground all worshiped the ghost king and knelt down tremblingly.

The coercion of the Yuan Infant Realm suddenly fell from the sky.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Hundreds of monks' bodies exploded without warning, and the blood mist was condensed into fist-sized essence blood by an invisible force, and the essence blood mass was like a ruby crystal bead.

But no one appreciates it, it will only be creepy and terrifying!

The Ghost King looked at these essence blood clusters, opened his mouth, the sharp fangs were extremely cold, and he sucked it suddenly, and all these hundreds of essence blood clusters were sucked into his abdomen.

Boom ——!

A majestic yin force burst out from his body, like a blood Shura from hell, and the hole in his palm had a scarlet blood line floating out, quickly recovering the lost qi and blood.

"You ...... All of them are going to die!"

Absorbing the essence blood of more than a hundred living people, the ghost king licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with a gloomy smile, at this moment, he still tasted the taste of blood, and subconsciously told him that as long as he ate more essence blood, the faster he would recover.

After swallowing hundreds of Terran monks' essence blood, the festering and rotten skin on his face was slowly recovering, and except for his pale complexion, he looked no different from a normal person.

"Chu Yun, I've found a way to crack it!"

At this moment, Feng Xiaoxi, who was protected by everyone, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Speak quickly!"

Chu Yun was overjoyed in his heart, even if he faced this absolute realm suppression, he was not completely sure.