On the other side of the forest, Qin Zhou had just fought a few moves with 10,000 people, and he saw the strength of 10,000 people, which was equivalent to about the eleventh layer of the Shangqing Realm of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and was actually at the same level as Dao Xuanzhen Zhenren.

Qin Zhou couldn't help but be a little surprised, according to the original plot, these 10,000 people have only been in the position of the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect for more than a hundred years, and they have such strength, which shows their high talent, no wonder in the end, they will become the ultimate enemy of Qingyunmen.

It's a pity that I met myself!

After being surprised, Qin Zhou no longer kept his hand, although the strength of the ten thousand people was high, but compared to himself in the Taiqing Realm, the difference was not a star and a half, otherwise there would not be only one Qingye Patriarch in Qingyunmen who had reached the Taiqing Realm for thousands of years.

Just now, it was just to test the strength of the thousands of people, but now it became serious in an instant, and the offensive was extremely fierce in an instant.

In a few rounds, 10,000 people only cared about defense, and there was no power to fight back!

But the Fu Long Ding in the hands of 10,000 people is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely powerful in defense, although Qin Zhou's speed is faster than 10,000 people, but no matter which direction he attacks, Fu Long Ding can block it in time, as if there is no flaw at all.

And for a while, the "Thunder" Immortal Sword couldn't break through the light shield that surrounded the Fulong Ding!

After attacking for a few more rounds, Qin Zhou's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

It seems that ordinary moves still can't help him!

Qin Zhou's face froze, he no longer hesitated, repelled thousands of people with a sword, and flew backwards.

The body instantly volleyed straight up, standing in mid-air, "thunder" across the chest, the left hand grasped the magic trick, and instantly volleyed seven steps in the air, the long sword suddenly pointed to the sky, and recited a mantra in his mouth:

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder,

Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

Moment......

"Boom!"

A blast of thunder suddenly resounded through the gloomy woods.

In the surrounding battlefield, everyone who was fighting was startled at the same time, and when they looked back, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Excalibur Thunder Technique!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the already dark woods suddenly became completely dark.

The wind is howling around, and the trees and houses are swaying.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the earth shook!

The entire Huqi Mountain shook incessantly.

Suddenly a bright light came from overhead, and the next moment, a lightning light that seemed to come from ancient times, with a noble purple, pierced the darkness, passed through the branches and leaves overhead, and landed on the tip of the sword that glowed with white light.

At that moment, everyone in this mountain suddenly couldn't see his figure clearly, and the blazing and dazzling light covered this piece of heaven and earth.

The wind stopped, and the forest returned to calm, but between the heavens and the earth, it was filled with an astonishing aura of slaughter.

Suddenly, the thunder returned!

That dazzling light crossed the night sky, and with an indomitable momentum, it rushed towards the thousands of people who were also in mid-air, but their faces were full of despair.

"Boom!"

In a moment, I saw that the bright light swept over thousands of people, but it still rushed inexorably towards the farther void.

Immediately afterwards, various roars of "crackling" sounded, and where the light passed, trees and houses fell in response......

Finally.

The light was gone, and the sky was bright again.

In the woods, there is also a faint light coming down.

I saw that where the light passed, there was a mess, and many tall trees and houses broke off and fell to the ground scattered.

And thousands of people go to ......

Everyone turned their heads to look at it, and their eyes widened suddenly.

I saw that the void where the original ten thousand people were standing had disappeared, and only a blue-black quaint small ding, dripping and spinning in the void.

A moment later, above the small ding, the light flashed, and then, the light disappeared completely, and the small ding, as if out of control, fell vertically from mid-air.

"Dang!"

With the sound of Fu Longding landing, everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and they couldn't help but gasp in unison.

The power of a sword is terrifying!

"Sect Master!"

There was a terrible scream, but Yuhime couldn't help but cry out.

Immediately after, everyone in the Ghost King Sect suddenly exclaimed in unison.

"Sect Master!"

"Sect Master!"

......

For a time, everyone changed color.

Everyone in the Ghost King Sect stared blankly at the blue-black Xiaoding on the ground as if they had lost their souls.

"Congratulations to the host, change the plot, and get 15,000 luck points!"

In mid-air, Qin Zhou gently put away the "Thunder" Immortal Sword, ignoring the prompt sound of the system in his mind, looking at the blue-black Xiaoding on the ground, Qin Zhou also sighed a little in his heart, this Divine Sword Thunder True Trick is indeed terrifying.

Such a big person, if you say no, it's gone!

"Ahh

The next moment, everyone in the Ghost King Sect went crazy.

"Avenge the suzerain!"

In a moment, dozens of figures, sacrificing magic weapons, attacked Qin Zhou in mid-air.

Everyone in Qingyun Sect also reacted immediately, so they no longer hesitated, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed again, and they hit the disciples of the Ghost King Sect beside them.

The scene was chaotic for a moment.

And in mid-air, Qin Zhou looked at the disciples of the Ghost King Sect who had attacked, smiled lightly, and the "Thunder" Immortal Sword glowed again, and as soon as his figure moved, he dodged and took the initiative to meet it.

"Ahh

"Poof......

In a moment, figures flew in mid-air, and where Qin Zhou passed, a large number of disciples of the Ghost King Sect flew out in an instant, and the sword marks on their bodies were staggered, and there was no longer any breath.

On the other side, the black veil on Youji's head had disappeared for some time, revealing a face that was alluring, but at this time, the white face was full of grief and indignation.

Youji gritted her teeth, the Vermilion Bird Seal on her head was full of red light, and the long sword in her hand was also radiant, and as soon as her figure moved, she attacked Qin Zhou.

"Senior sister!"

Youji's body froze, stopped in mid-air, her eyes were shocking, and she looked at the green dragon in front of her: "Get out of the way!"

Qinglong's defeated face showed a hint of anger, and he roared: "Have you forgotten the sect master's entrustment? If you go up now, what is the use of sending you to death!"

Youji's body trembled, glanced at the tragic Ghost King Sect, and then looked at the black figure in the air, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but she also stopped and stopped moving forward.

Seeing that Youji was no longer impulsive, Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Miss is still in the underground palace, you go find her, escape with her, and never come back!"

Yu Ji looked at the disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were constantly dying around her, bit her lip, closed her eyes in pain, nodded silently, and then no longer hesitated, her figure flashed, and flew towards the top of Huqi Mountain.

In the distance, the sharp-eyed Tian Buyi saw the fleeing Youji at a glance, and his figure moved, no longer paying attention to the surrounding minions, and chased after him.

"Witch!

Qinglong was suddenly startled, glanced at Youji, who was getting farther and farther away, his body moved, and he dodged to stop Tian Buyi, and the Qiankun Qingguang Ring was full of light.

......

In mid-air, Qin Zhou casually killed the last disciple of the Ghost King Sect with a sword in his hand, and his body flashed, swept to the roof below, and looked at the surrounding battlefield.

I saw that at this moment, the people of the Ghost King Sect were almost dead.

Zeng Shuchang and Shang Zhengliang were besieging the Xuanwu Holy Envoy, Master Shuiyue and the White Tiger Holy Envoy were fighting together, and the Tianyun Dao people were with the elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect, seeing one kill the other, and the people of the Ghost King Sect were constantly dying around.

On the void not far away, Tian Buyi's Red Spirit Immortal Sword flame flickered, fighting with the green dragon, and there was already a faint victory.

Qin Zhou glanced at the crowd, and also saw Lu Xueqi holding Tianya, who was with Xiaozhufeng and the others, facing the three masters of the Ghost King Sect who were not weak in cultivation, and they were temporarily deadlocked.

The rest of the Qingyun people also have their own opponents, although the number is not as good as that of the Ghost King Sect, but in general, there is no defeat for the time being.

After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Zhou's eyes flashed, his body moved, and the Thunder Immortal Sword came out of its sheath and flew towards Tian Buyi, who was not far away.