The black-haired iron stiff retreated more than ten zhang in a row, and he was on full alert, for fear that the kid on the opposite side would use the means of killing the ghost of the imperial robe to kill it, but he didn't expect that there would be no attack at all.

And that kid actually waved his hand and snatched the formation token and storage bag and left, without stopping, his movements were incredible, obviously he had been prepared.

Looking at Han Ming, who had already stepped on the Feiyun Boat, the black-haired iron stiff suddenly felt angry, this kid was cheating on it just now.

The black-haired iron stiffened and roared, and was about to set off to chase that kid, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head suddenly, no longer wanted to chase Han Ming, but shot towards the altar.

But just as the black-haired iron stiff was about to step on the altar, a black sword shadow suddenly slashed straight over, with the posture of splitting it at both ends.

This black long sword was menacing, the edge was exposed, and before it reached its body, the black haired iron stiff felt a tingling pain, and it suddenly did not dare to slack off, and used its body to resist.

The black-haired iron stiff frowned for a while, and with a sudden wave of his sleeve, he immediately released ten slender daggers, turning into black light, and headed towards the black long sword, while it itself turned its head and continued to fly towards the altar.

"Hmph, if you dare to be distracted when a third-order iron corpse is fighting with me, aren't you afraid that I will suddenly use a heavy hand?" The white-robed young man from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate walked out of a burst of blood mist, staring coldly at the black-haired iron stiff.

"That kid snatched my father's storage bag, and the flower of creation you asked for is in the storage bag, and you don't chase it! The black-haired iron stiff stood on top of the altar, and then stood steadily, staring at the white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

If anyone paid attention to the black-haired iron stiff feet, they would inevitably find that wisps of dark green blood were oozing from the soles of its feet, slowly extending towards the altar, and as soon as Fang touched the altar, it was absorbed in an instant.

The white-robed young man sneered, looked at the black-haired iron stiff indifferently, and said lightly: "Since that kid killed your father and snatched your father's storage bag, and there are creation flowers in it, then why don't you chase after it?"

"That kid is flying very fast, and I know I can't catch up, so I won't go. And my father, emperor, and brother are all souls flying with this, so naturally I can't just leave and let you be an outsider here. The black-haired iron replied in a stiff voice.

The white-robed young man couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, his face showed a little disdain, and then he said with a smile, "That kid is very fast, and I can't catch up, so I won't chase it in vain, but stay and see if I can find something precious to make up for the loss. ”

"In addition to the Creation Flower, where are there any precious things here!" The black-haired iron stiffened his expression and replied coldly.

"No, no, no, there are a lot of things here, two cultivators of the foundation building period of the sect who have cultivated extraordinarily are dying here, and the storage bags are all well kept. The white-robed young man swept a golden storage bag in his hand with a smile on his face, while also glancing at another black storage bag on the side of the altar.

"Also, a third-order zombie body is a good thing, if it is traded with a demon monk, it will definitely be very sought-after! Oh, by the way, and the altar under your feet, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary artifact. The white-robed young man smiled, and suddenly pinched the trick, and suddenly urged the black long sword to sweep, and immediately cut off the dagger-like magic weapon of the black-haired iron stiff to the ground.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, although your cultivation is higher than mine, and your means are also powerful, but you are definitely a big drain of mana in a big battle, and your strength has gone to most of it, and you have to fight with me in the heyday, it's hard to say who will kill the deer!"

The white-robed young man lightly knocked on the gray light curtain around him, and immediately laughed: "Then try it, see how the shield that even that old ghost can't easily break, how can your third-order iron stiff break." ”

As soon as the white-robed young man's voice fell, the magic trick in his hand suddenly changed, and the black long sword suddenly increased in power, sweeping up with a wide opening and closing, suppressing the remaining nine dagger-like magic weapons without the power to fight back.

"Hmph, then I'll learn your Excellency's tricks. The black-haired iron stiff looked at the nine-handled dagger that was retreating one after another, and suddenly became angry.

"Receive. The black-haired iron stiff sucked his claws, and the nine dagger-like magic weapons actually abandoned the black long sword, and flew back with a U-turn, straight into the fingertips of the black-haired iron stiff.

Those dagger-like magic weapons turned out to be black and hard nails with black hair and iron stiffness!

The black-haired iron stiffly slapped his chest, and with a roar, the long black and hard hair frantically burrowed out of the body, and after a while, it turned into a black bear-like monster.

The giant monster transformed by the black-haired iron stiff slammed its palm and slammed into the black long sword that shot at it, slamming into it fiercely.

The powerful black long sword was actually blown away by a single blow, and it flew out for more than ten zhang before it was able to stabilize the sword body under the control of the white-robed young man's continuous pinching of the magic technique.

The white-robed young man was shocked, but when he saw a foot-long wound on the palm of the black-haired iron stiff, he suddenly sneered, and without thinking about it, he manipulated the black long sword again and attacked towards the black-haired iron stiff.

And the black-haired iron stiff was not to be outdone, roared angrily, and attacked again.

However, just as the black-haired iron stiff was attacking, the altar under its feet suddenly drilled out a black gas, which directly drilled into the black-haired iron stiff's head.

As soon as the black qi entered the body, the black haired iron stiff immediately fell to the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands, rolling left and right on the ground, letting out an extremely terrible scream, as if he was experiencing great pain.

The black-haired iron stiff suddenly fell to the ground strangely, and the white-robed young man's face suddenly showed a burst of surprise, but in an instant, he sneered, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the power of the black long sword increased greatly, and it shot down: "No matter what demon you are, kill it first." ”

"Poof. With a sound, the black long sword Qi Gen sank into the completely defenseless black-haired iron stiff head.

The black long sword pierced through his brain, and the black haired iron froze all the time, but he no longer moved, looking like he had been killed.

The spiritual power swept over, and he was sure that the black-haired iron stiff corpse crystal had been completely shattered, and the white-robed young man breathed a sigh of relief, since he was already dead, he couldn't make any more moths.

"Receive. As soon as the white-robed young man pinched the spell, he was about to take back the long sword that pierced through the black-haired iron stiff head, but he was shocked to find that his black long sword seemed to have been stuck in the black-haired iron stiff head, and no matter how he cast the spell, he couldn't take the long sword back.

The white-robed young man frowned, and with a wave of his hand, he released another cyan long sword and slashed at the head of the black-haired iron zombie, but before he could reach a distance of three feet around the black-haired iron zombie, he was bounced away by a pitch-black and shiny shield.

"Demonic energy, it's still so strong!" The white-robed young man's face was full of surprise, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at the black-haired iron stiff again.

At this time, the white-robed young man was horrified to find that streams of black and shiny gas had emerged from under the altar, heading towards the black-haired iron body, and those black and shiny gases were not a kind of demonic qi!

"Go. The white-robed young man threw out a fiery red talisman seal, which flashed in the air and turned into a short sword with red flames, with a slight buzz, and slashed towards the black-haired iron stiff.

Before the red long sword shot in front of the black shield outside the black hairy iron stiff body, a black demonic energy tentacle flashed, directly detonating the red long sword and turning it into a raging flame.

At this time, the black-haired iron stiff slowly stood up, with the black long sword still stuck in his head.

At this time, the appearance of the black-haired iron stiff had changed greatly, the black shroud on its body had been torn, revealing black scales covered with strange patterns inside, and its limbs were no longer human, turning into animal claws, and two long and curved horns had grown on its forehead at some point.

"The deity has been laid out for 10,000 years, and he did not hesitate to damage his spirituality, and he fused with the spiritual consciousness of the mortal emperor, so that he finally condensed two suitable ghost bodies, but they were all destroyed by you and other inferior human races, not killing you, not opening the passage of the Holy Realm, not slaughtering the sect and destroying the country, this hatred is incomprehensible. ”