Mixed with millions of souls, the giant baby of the yin thing grew sharp bone spurs on the top of his head, and his body was full of yin qi, and his face was extremely hideous, like the appearance of the ghost king recorded in ancient books, and all kinds of negative emotions in the eyes of the ghost king seemed to be able to demagogue, and the young disciples of the public lost family only looked at it for a few glances and felt a boredom in their chests, and they almost couldn't hold back the murderous intent that rose in their hearts for no reason.

The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain had an ugly face, skimmed away the filthy blood water that was stained on the peach wood rune sword, and said loudly: "There were millions of corpses in the Guanqiao Tomb in Tengzhou back then, and it must have been accidentally mixed with the corpse of the demon clan's major repair. ”

The ghost king, who was getting taller and taller, laughed, and in the angry eyes of the disciples of the Gongyi family, he actually twisted off the head of the ancestor of the previous generation of Gongyi, and even pulled out the spine of the entire neck, and shook off the remaining corrupt flesh and blood on it, and the rich ghoul miasma was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it became a hideous bone gun in a few moments.

The Ghost King pursed the corners of his mouth and said: "Two Yuan Infant Initial Realm and just one Jindan Later Realm ant, if you took the opportunity to escape before, you would have been able to escape with your life, but since this king has awakened, then you don't have to go anywhere." ”

The door of the black gold palace was slammed shut under the grip of the ghost king, the ghost king was holding a bone spear, and the monk's golden pill was the most supplemental, he naturally would not miss it, his body turned into a yin wind and rolled in, and the speed was faster than before.

The Ghost King Xiu Wei had the absolute upper hand, and the two Dao Masters didn't dare to make the slightest big move.

As the roar echoed through the sealed chamber, a powerful wave of qi rose and fell.

The two overlapping peachwood rune swords were able to withstand the ghost king's indomitable bone spear, and the white bones and peachwood struck each other, rubbing a piercing sound of gold and iron in everyone's ears.

The two Dao Masters and Heavenly Masters invariably reached out to the storage bag, wanting to detonate all the exorcism talismans at close range to give this ghost king a ruthless blow, but before the two of them touched the talisman seal, the ghost king who condescendingly saw the movements on the hands of the two people grinned fiercely, and the bone spear in his hand suddenly sank downward, and the two people who were pressed were shaken by the ups and downs, and the two peachwood rune swords that overlapped in front of them for a defensive shape retreated again and again, hitting the Dao robe like a heavy hammer.

Although the essence of peach wood has the innate ability to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, if it encounters a ghost king who has enough cultivation in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, it is also powerless.

Under the heavy pressure of the bone spear, the two Dao Masters stabilized their regressive figures, forcibly swallowed back the blood flowing backwards, boiled the qi machine and then ascended the stairs, and the strong spiritual power in the body was like a trickle with the peach wood rune sword to cleanse the room full of brilliance, and the brilliance flowed through the body of the ghost king, burning out a sizzling sound like a frying oil pot, and the ghost king raised his palm to erase it, and it returned to the same state in an instant.

"I can't help myself. ”

The corners of the Ghost King's mouth were full of anthropomorphic sarcasm, looking at the three people in front of him who were like sharp arrows, protecting those young disciples with the bloodline of the Gong Lost Family behind him, smiling cruelly and stomping his feet suddenly, the giant infant flesh and filthy black blood in the tomb that had been cut by the sword array rolled up in an instant, and they converged into a black tide like a swamp.

The black tide under his feet seemed to spread consciously, and the Wudang Mountain Road Long stepped on the longitudinal cloud ladder and pulled out the ground to climb up, but once his feet left the ground, it was difficult to borrow strength, and the head-on bone spear was rapidly enlarged in the eyes of the Dao Chief, and at the critical moment of life and death, he reluctantly mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and turned into a light shield in front of him, and the bone spear carrying huge power cut the peachwood rune sword in his hand into two, and his body fell into the shadow of the temple pillar in the distance, and his life and death were unknown.

The pressure of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, who was one less person to deal with, increased suddenly, and on the one hand, he had to beware of the powerful attack of the Ghost King, and on the other hand, he had to distract himself from dealing with the black tide full of corpse poison under his feet.

If this time it is split, the Heavenly Master will be severely injured even if he does not die.

In this intolerable moment, three slender lights and shadows of different colors were reflected in the eyes of the Heavenly Master's despair, and the Red Shadow, Hanguang and Qingshuang formed a three-talent sword formation to block the top of the Heavenly Master's head, and the piercing sound of gold and iron clashing roared like thunder, and even the tumbling boundless black tide was stagnant for a moment.

The ghost king's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he looked at the scholar's figure with some surprise.

Chang Xi held the moon rainbow and stepped on the ink-like cave sword, like a sword immortal coming to the world.

The statues of the Yin soldiers who were contaminated with the evil aura of the black tide all came to life, and they all raised the lapis lazuli heavy sword in their hands and headed towards the disciples of the Gongyi family and the little heavenly master and little Taoist.

The movements of the Yin Soldier Statue are a little cumbersome, which is not difficult to solve for the monks of the Jindan Realm level, but the Yin Soldier Statue is superior to a large number.

There was a male disciple in the Gongyi family who could not bear the erosion of the black tide under his feet and flew into the air, but he was unable to find his way out of the hundreds of lapis lazuli heavy swords, and was grabbed by the Yin soldiers in the chaos, tore off his limbs and threw them into the black tide, and was chopped and crushed into meat paste by dozens of heavy swords in the wail, and finally became the nourishment of the black tide.

The speed at which the Yin soldiers surged over was much faster than the speed at which they could be eliminated, and the white-faced Gong Yi Mo looked around, and found that not only was his own disciple's spiritual power almost exhausted, but even the two little Taoist priests were close to running out of oil, a look of despair rose in her beautiful eyes, and her fingertips suddenly touched a thick stack of talisman paper around her waist.

She pulled out one of the sword talismans with three slender blades, and said to the dead horse, "I want to see if this sword talisman is really what you said!"

The three slowly circulating scarlet blades on the sword rune suddenly burst out, and the three scarlet blade sword qi that had been silent in the sword talisman for a long time cleared all around them, and the statue of the Yin soldier who was holding the sword to be cut was cut into countless pieces by the sword qi, and even the black tide full of evil aura under his feet was shaken away.

Gong Yu Mo has not been surprised many times since he was born, and in just one day today, I don't know how many times he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Who knew that the evil black tide was still ghostly, and the fragments of the Yin Soldier statue were devoured, rolling up the rising waves, trying to corrode these juniors into thick water, just as Gong Yi Mo wanted to pull out another Bush Blade Talisman, Chang Xi's faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I used that sword talisman with the tic-tac-toe script written on it. ”

Hearing this, Gong Yi Mo immediately rummaged in a stack of sword talismans in her hand, and soon found a simple sword talisman with two horizontal and two vertical paintings, she subconsciously glanced at the tic-tac-toe that looked extremely scribbled, and never thought that she was almost hurt by the amazing sword intent on the two horizontal and two vertical, she was so frightened that she hurriedly turned her head and didn't dare to look at it again, closed her eyes and waved her hand, and threw the well character towards the surging black tide.

The tomb suddenly gave birth to a brilliant sword light that seemed to divide the world into two, and the majestic sword qi of two horizontal and two vertical converged into a tic-tac-toe above the head under the empty cover, and there was a "mouth" in the tic-tac-toe to protect the six people in the center, and the surrounding sword qi was continuously cut down, smashing the boundless black tide into nothingness, and the terrible screams of evil creatures came and went.

The ghost king looked up at the tic-tac-toe sword qi hanging high on the black tide, his eyes were slightly condensed, the cold sword qi on the sword talisman was exactly the same as the sword cultivation dressed by this scholar, this kind of cold sword qi would definitely not be good on him, he was wary and puzzled in his heart, since he had such a means, why didn't this sword cultivation use it before?

Chang Xi's eyes as deep as a well looked at the ghost king, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Scared?"

The ghost king picked up the bone spear and laughed angrily, revealing the corners of his mouth and fangs.

"Look for death. ”