The Wushan giant sword struck a volley in the air, and the power was amazing, and the hundred-foot-long air sword broke through the air. The old man's clothes were blown by the wind that was brought by this one, and the beard and long hair of the talk floated back together, under such a huge pressure, I saw the old man squinted his eyes, and stared closely at every move of the Wushan, the tiger and the double hammer suddenly shot out, and the yellow and clear hammer head suddenly cracked, and two steel giants burst out, which was a tiger and a tiger. The shape of the two hands was similar, more than thirty zhang high, and they let out two huge roars from the sky, and they pounced on the qi sword that shot Wushan together. After a burst of tearing and gnawing, the huge qi sword was wiped out by them in a short period of time! Shooting Wushan and Jian Xinhan had never seen such a strange spirit beast, and it was able to directly attack energy. Shen Wushan was caught off guard, and was scratched by a claw on his arm, and a trace of gray ghost qi came out, shooting Wushan was furious, and slapped it with a palm, right in the middle of the brain, only to hear a "buzz", shooting Wushan's palm was about to crack, and the warmth was like hitting the iron cone. Jian Xinhan shouted: "The tiger double hammer is a spiritual weapon, and the body of this pair of fierce beasts is still a pair of tiger double hammers." He hurriedly retreated, and at the same time struck the tiger who pounced on the tiger with his backhand. The giant beast turned into a tiger hammer was split back, and the shooting Wushan retreated dozens of feet, stabilizing its figure, and he saw that the tiger and the tiger were crouching together in front of the tiger and the old man, and there was no way to win in the shooting Wushan for a while, and the situation was temporarily deadlocked. At this time, the old man of the tiger roared, and the tiger roared sharply, turned around and pounced on the ghost soldiers, ghost generals, devils, and grandchildren who shot Wu Mountain. Those ghost cultivators who were surrounding the Cangxu faction never thought that such a strong enemy would suddenly attack behind them, and they were suddenly overwhelmed, and under the sharp claws of the giant tiger, hundreds of ghost cultivators were soon torn apart.

The old man yelled at Cheng Fangya: "Hurry up!" Cheng Fangya was stunned for a moment, and then resolutely waved the flag: "Rush out!" commanded all the disciples of the Jade Peak Cangxu Sect to rush out of the encirclement. They hit it with all their might. The encirclement of the ghost cultivators was immediately in jeopardy, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to support it. Shooting Wushan was furious, and shouted: "You want to escape?" He moved, shooting towards the encirclement, the old man Tiger hurriedly intercepted, Jian Xinhan suddenly made a move, and suddenly stood in front of the old man Hu: "Hehe, pass my level first!" The old man was anxious. Raise his hand and palm: "Dodge!" A yellow light shot out, and a trace of red lines appeared in the light, which was a spell contained in this palm, it seemed that he had a palm at will, and it was not simple. Jian Xinhan waved it out casually, but unexpectedly, halfway through his palm, a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and a knife split the palm power of the old man in half. The long knife castration remained unchanged, and went straight to the door of the old man. The old man was shocked, where did the weapon come from? Obviously, there was no movement, no spells, and no magic tricks, how could he summon such a long knife? The old man was shocked, and the giant hurriedly protected the master. The legs that had been huge stretched out.

"When!" The long knife slashed on the leg and was bounced out, Jian Xinhan didn't chase it, and continued to force the old man Hu, the old man was wondering, Jian Xinhan had rushed to his face, punched out, and then a short sword appeared in his hand, and the short sword flashed coldly, stabbing at the chest of the old man. The old man was suddenly in chaos. A tumbling in the air. Dodge this attack. The giant sword swung with a claw, and the short sword of Jianxinhan blocked. Narumi flew out again. But Jian Xinhan still didn't relax, and then chased after the old man. Although the old man Tiger didn't know how to get those extra weapons in his hands, and he didn't know when those weapons would appear, he already had a guard in his heart, this time, Jian Xinhan rushed over, and the old man Tiger deliberately retreated dozens of feet, but unexpectedly, Jian Xinhan didn't appear in his hand this time, Jian Xinhan suddenly retracted, and looked at the embarrassed appearance of the old man Tiger laughing. The old man of the tiger was blushing and ashamed! His tiger and tiger hammers were originally a pair, and they were perfectly used to attack and defend each other. Even if it is transformed into a "tool beast", it is also a pair, and once the two beasts are separated, their power is greatly reduced. Jian Xinhan was originally a vicious person, how could he let go of such an opportunity? He said gloomily: "Old man Hu, now there is only half left, old man, dead old man—you are a dead old man today!" Jian Xinhan's voice turned sharply, and suddenly became vicious, and before the voice fell, the other people had already rushed out, and his body was fast, between the four legs of the giant beast, interspersed, swishing! Dodging the attack of the beast, with one arm, a huge umbrella-like weapon fell from the sky, and the black umbrella leaves opened, wrapping the beast that was looking down for the cold of the heart.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly urged the magic trick, and the beast rolled continuously in the six reincarnation wheels of Jianxin's cold--umbrella-shaped weapon, but it couldn't get out of trouble. The old man was shocked: "What the hell did you do?" Jian Xin smiled coldly: "Old man, I still call you an old man, but after a while, I'm afraid that you will really become a dead old man, hahaha......" The old man Tiger urged the magic trick several times in a row, and the beast no longer knew which reincarnation it fell into, no matter how he urged, but there was no response at all, and he was able to maintain a little contact just now, but now he has completely lost contact. The old man secretly blamed himself for his mistakes, if he hadn't let the tiger double hammer reveal the beast body, these six reincarnation wheels could not help it, but now it just happened to restrain it.

Over there, the giant sword of Shooting Wushan stirred, and the sky was already covered with dark clouds, with the agitation of the giant sword, one after another black yin thunder fell, and the sound of the muffled explosion of the "boom ......boom boom" yin thunder was endless, every time the yin thunder fell, the surrounding yin qi would be vigorous, not only the disciples of the Cangxu faction would be wiped out in the yin thunder, but the increasing concentration of yin qi also made the ghost cultivators' spiritual array, and their strength increased sharply. The beast tiger chased after the shooting Wu Mountain, shooting Wu Mountain is extremely cunning at the moment, no matter how the tiger beast chases behind, he does not turn back to face the battle, and wholeheartedly arranges his own Yin Thunder Array, as long as the number of Yin Thunder falls, the same number of Yin today, will trigger a large explosion of underground Yin Qi, fighting in that environment. His ghost army will be greatly more powerful, and he will be able to win easily. Shooting Wushan silently counted the number of Yin Thunder in his heart, calculating how many were still missing. The Beast Tiger finally gave up chasing and shooting Wu Mountain, and instead began to attack those ghost cultivators. Shooting Wushan began to hold his breath and endure it, ignoring it. The tiger beast intensified, killing dozens of ghost cultivators one after another, and each claw went down. will tear apart the bodies of several ghost cultivators. Shooting Wushan's face turned blue, and he shouted "Wow": "I can't hold it anymore!" he roared. With a finger of the giant sword, in the sky, under the black clouds, dozens of yin thunders merged into one, and a thick black electric light struck down. With a bang, the tiger beast crawled down!

The situation of the Cangxu faction was critical, and the old man was anxious, seeing that his tiger and tiger hammers had been split. Greatly reduced power. The disciples are being slaughtered, Cheng Fangya is struggling to support, the old man Hu knows today's events, there is no luck at all, if he refuses to give up the fairy sword, he is afraid that the entire Cangxu faction will be wiped out here! Cheng Fangya did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and patted his back, a golden light rose to the sky, and he hid the fairy sword on his back. The old man flew up and grabbed the fairy sword tightly, and he stood with the sword in his hand. Proudly looking at Shewu Mountain and Jianxinhan, Jianxinhan's eyes showed greed, and he stared closely at the fairy sword in the hands of the old man. When the old man saw his gaze, he knew in his heart that his guess was correct, and he was indeed here for the fairy sword. As soon as Shooting Wushan saw the fairy sword, he was also a little unable to control himself, looking at the appearance of the fairy sword, it was no better than Jianxinhan. Although the agreement between Shooting Wushan and Jianxinhan is that the fairy sword is Jianxinhan, they are demons. I'm afraid that no one really cares about this verbal agreement in their hearts. The fairy sword was originally controlled by the immortals with their own immortal energy. Outside of the body, it is like a monk's flying sword. But how can the old man Tiger have any immortal energy? He can only hold the sword in his hand like shooting Wu Mountain, looking at the two demons not far away, the old man Tiger smiled coldly: "If you want a fairy sword, then come and try it!"

Seeing that his disciple was greatly discounted, he was immediately furious, and attacked with his sword: "You old man, come and fight with me, don't hurt my son!" Jian Xinhan saw that the simple sword of the old man of the tiger had such a power, and he was immediately overjoyed, he didn't expect the power of the fairy sword to be so huge, it seems that as long as the fairy sword is in hand, this cultivation realm is his own world, what kind of bone saint, he will never have to be afraid of him in the future! Lu Tao behind him, but his eyes released a more greedy gaze than him, staring at the golden fairy sword tightly!

Immortal sword, a sword that belongs to immortals, a sword that is extraordinarily powerful, a sword that can change fate! Lu Tao howled madly in his heart, he needs this sword! But now everything is happening, he can only endure it, maybe it only takes half an hour, or less than half an hour, and he will be able to realize his wish! Lu Tao has unconsciously run the "soul devouring" in his body nine times, and the demonic power is in full swing, although the demonic qi and the ghost qi are very different, but they both belong to the power of the cold earth, so he uses the demonic qi to cultivate the "soul devouring." He actually practiced a small success. The "soul devouring" given to him by Shooting Wushan is not so orthodox at all, and a lot of deletions have been made in the middle, and his success can only show how dark the human heart is, under the influence of a large number of negative factors such as hatred and jealousy, Lu Tao almost completed an impossible task. "Soul Eater" devours others to strengthen themselves, which is very yin, even the ghost cultivators, if anyone cultivates, they will be despised by other ghost cultivators, Lu Tao has never dared to divulge the slightest thing about his own cultivation of "Soul Eater". However, the huge power of the Soul Devouring Demon Skill had made Lu Tao change for the second time in nature. Now the demonic energy all over his body has become cloudy, and he can't tell what kind of power it is.

Shoot Wushan with a sword, suddenly the yin thunder rolled, and the yin thunder bombarded the old man Hu, the old man Huji was not afraid, the fairy sword was raised, the golden light burst out, and the yin thunder turned into light smoke in the golden light. The man who shot Wu Shan Qi yelled, but he couldn't help it. The old man roared, and the stone and wood trembled above the shaking jade peak, and his immortal sword slashed continuously, and the ghost cultivators who were besieging the disciples of the Cangxu Sect dodged one after another, but many of them still dissipated in the golden light. The old man shouted to Cheng Fangya, "Hurry up!" He slashed out with a sword, and a golden light shot out, shooting out a big hole in the Liantian Ghost Tent, and then the horizontal sword dispersed those ghost cultivators and rescued the disciples of the Cangxu Sect. Cheng Fangya asked, "Uncle Shi, what are you going to do?" The old man glared angrily at the Shooting Wu Mountain that was rushing in the distance: "Don't worry about me, go quickly, the Cangxu Sect will rely on you in the future!" Cheng Fangya burst into tears: "Uncle Shi, take care! Go!" The last word was shouted to the other disciples, and hundreds of disciples of the Cangxu Sect turned into a torrent and poured out of the Jade Peak that was shrouded in the Heavenly Ghost Tent.

Shooting Wushan had already arrived, and he sneered: "Hmph, do you think they will be able to escape in this way?" Shooting Wushan commanded his own ghost soldiers and ghost generals: "Chase!" As soon as the heavenly ghost tent was collected, countless ghost cultivators scattered to chase those disciples of the Cangxu Sect, such a large area, the old man of the tiger had nothing to chase and stop, so he had to let them chase his disciples. Shooting Wushan and Jian Xinhan stood together at this moment, facing the old man Tiger who was holding the fairy sword in his hand.

The old man looked up to the sky and roared, if it was the Heavenly Death Sect, he couldn't go against the sky.

The golden light reappeared, the fairy sword had come out, and the old man of the tiger slashed out with a sword, drawing a half-moon-shaped golden sword qi in the air, shooting towards Jianxinhan, Jianxinhan did not dare to make a hard connection, and flew back. In front of him, dozens of various weapons appeared one after another, and the golden light cut off dozens of weapons one after another like a sickle cutting straw, approaching the cold door of Jianxin!