"I don't know who this fellow Daoist is, how did he appear here, dare to ask where the loose cultivation that entered here earlier is. The black-robed old man of the Demon Sect suppressed the heat in his eyes, and frowned and looked at the ghostly figure in the imperial robe on the altar not far away.

The existence of this ghost in the imperial robe made the old man in the black robe surprised for a while, and he never expected that when he entered the inner city, he would not see those scattered cultivators, but this ghost cultivator in the imperial robe who did not know the origin, and he was still holding the flower in his hand.

Moreover, the strength of this imperial robe ghost cultivator is also quite strong, looking at it, it is already a great consummation of foundation building, reaching the realm of false pills, and it is also one step away from breaking through the knot pill stage, which is higher than the cultivation of the three of them.

"Those scattered cultivators are all turned to ashes here!" The ghost figure of the imperial robe flicked his sleeve lightly, and suddenly set off a gust of wind, blowing up dozens of piles of ashes on the ground.

"Dead, did you kill it?" The white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate couldn't help frowning as he looked at the flying gray-white dust, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at those ghostly figures in the imperial robe.

"These people broke into the king's cultivation place and wantonly picked the king's elixir, so the king naturally couldn't spare them. The three Daoists appeared here, didn't they also want to covet the king's elixir?" The ghost in the imperial robe glanced at the double-flower creation flower in his hand, and then glanced at the three monks in the foundation building period, and said with a faint smile.

The golden-robed Taoist priest of the Ascending Star Sect did not reply to the words of this royal robe ghost cultivator, but moved his lips slightly, and said to the two people on the side with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Two Taoist friends, Fang Li has already made two moves with this ghost cultivator, and found that its strength is not bad, and it is not a battle that any of us can win. However, if we join forces, it will not be too troublesome to deal with this ghost cultivator, should we join forces now, first capture this ghost cultivator, and then torture it in detail, and ask for the details here. ”

"It's just that this ghost cultivator can kill the scattered cultivation of the six foundation building periods and the middle and late stages of the Qi cultivation period, I'm afraid it's not simple, it's not easy to face the three of us, I'm afraid there is something to rely on." The white-robed young man of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate also secretly sent his voice back.

"Loose cultivation has always been relatively poor, there are no good spiritual weapons at all, and the strength in the low realm is much worse than that of ordinary sect monks, and the three of us have joined forces to deal with a few loose cultivators in the early and middle stages of foundation building. And even if this ghost cultivator has something to rely on, so what, the two of them are not unknown people in the sect, don't they have one or two means to press the bottom of the box? I think the joint proposal of the surnamed Li this time is feasible!" The black-robed man of the Demon Sect smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Yes, fellow Daoists, don't hide your cultivation for a long time, you really think that you are in the middle stage of foundation building, the three of us in the late stage of foundation building besiege a ghost cultivator in the foundation building period of the Great Perfection, the odds of winning are still very great. The golden-robed Taoist priest looked at the white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with a smile, and then turned his head to look at the black-robed old man of the Demon Sect, and added: "Not to mention that this old monster's cultivation is profound, and he is not weak against the Great Perfection Monk of the Shangzhu Foundation alone, and he killed a fake Dan Sanxiu alone three years ago." ”

"How can you see my cultivation?" The white-robed young man of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate changed slightly when he heard this, and looked at the golden-robed monk with some surprise, and then heard the words of the golden-robed Taoist priest, and then looked at the black-robed old man of the Demon Sect with wide eyes, as if he was shocked that the black-robed old man had killed the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building Foundation alone.

"You surnamed Li actually know what I did three years ago!And Daoyou Ge of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is also in the late stage of the foundation building period!" The black-robed old man of the Demon Sect turned his gaze back and forth between the golden-robed Taoist priest and the white-robed young man, his expression a little strange.

The lips of the three people under the altar moved slightly, and they discussed the sound in a big way, completely ignoring the ghost of the imperial robe sitting on the altar.

Ignored by the three monks, the ghost in the royal robe was not angry at all, but looked at the three monks in front of him with a light smile, quite interested.

"Forget it, let's join forces to capture this ghost cultivator now, and then discuss the details, otherwise it will change later. The golden-robed Taoist priest transmitted the message to the two of them, and at the same time secretly summoned the mana of his whole body, ready to do it at any time.

"Isn't it over? So quickly? Why don't you discuss it again, and when the companion behind you arrives, and the four of you will besiege it together, won't the odds be greater?" The Imperial Robe Ghost Xiu still had a faint smile on his face.

"Hmph, it's enough for the three of us to deal with one of you. The black-robed old man of the Demon Splitting Sect smiled, and his index finger tapped lightly on the edge of the bowl in his hand, and bursts of ink-black gas suddenly poured out of the bowl.

With a slight turn of black gas in the air, it condensed into eighty or ninety two-horned demons, divided into two groups, and rushed towards the ghost figure above the altar with bursts of screams.

At the same time, the white-robed young man of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate waved one hand, took out the silver giant sword from before, threw it into the air, and then pinched the magic trick, and the giant sword suddenly turned into a silver light and slashed towards the yellow-robed ghost on the altar.

However, the golden-robed Taoist priest of the Ascending Star Sect flicked lightly towards the storage bag at this time, took out a faint spiritual talisman seal from it, and then gently threw it in the direction of the ghost of the imperial robe.

As soon as the talisman came out of his hand, it suddenly exploded and dispersed, turning into a cloud of silver mist, and after a period of entanglement, it turned into a silver bird, and with a loud cry, it shot towards the ghost of the imperial robe.

"Forget it, I originally thought that the four monks of the foundation building period would gather together and catch them all, but now it seems that the three of you are in a hurry to find death, so it is not good for the king not to help the three of them. The ghost shadow of the imperial robe raised his eyebrows, and then he raised his hand and pressed it into the air, and immediately drew all the rich yin qi and yin qi of more than 100 zhang around, forming a giant palm with a diameter of five or six zhang in the air, and grabbed it forward.

I don't know what the demon head released by the black-robed old man of the Demon Sect didn't know what it was, and after hitting the giant palm transformed by the yin qi, it exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of black gas, bypassing the yin qi giant palm and then condensing into the appearance of the demon head.

The attack speed of the white-robed young man's silver sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate was not slow, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to the ghost of the imperial robe, and he faced the five or six zhang giant palm and slashed it fiercely, and there was a posture of splitting the giant palm in two at once.

"Tear it up. The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh and skin sounded, and the silver giant sword was really sharp, directly cutting the giant palm from the middle finger position to the middle of the palm.

The ghost figure of the imperial robe on the altar smiled slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out a drop of dark black liquid from his mouth, which disappeared in a flash, directly submerged into the giant palm transformed by the yin qi, and disappeared in a flash, hitting the silver giant sword.

At the same time, the giant palm transformed by the yin qi slammed into a slam of hand, and the part that had been cut off actually healed in an instant, wrapping the silver giant sword in its entirety.

"Oops!" The white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's face changed, and at the same time, his silver giant sword suddenly emitted bursts of dazzling aura, and at the same time, bursts of sharp sword qi were fired, slashing away the surrounding yin qi, and there was a great posture of sweeping away all the yin qi.

However, the silver giant sword only exerted its power for a moment, and then the sword qi dispersed, and the aura of the whole body attenuated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the aura of his flying sword was greatly reduced, the white-robed young man's eyelids jumped twice, and he touched the storage bag, and wanted to take out something, but he saw the silver rune firebird released by the golden-robed Taoist priest beside him suddenly appeared on the index finger of the yin qi giant palm, raised his small head, and pecked down at the giant palm under his claws, and then flapped his wings and flew away, and together with the other eighty or ninety demons, he shot towards the ghost of the imperial robe not far away.

"Pong. After the silver bird pecked, a surging silver flame suddenly exploded in the Yin Qi Giant Palm, and in an instant, it burned the Yin Qi that trapped the Silver Giant Sword.

Looking at the almost invisible demon and the powerful silver bird, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the ghost shadow of the imperial robe, but it returned to normal in an instant, and he lightly ordered to the side: "Xiao Wu, you go and clean up the people outside, and bring the corpses over."