The imaginary ghost's frightened and helpless expression did not appear.

In the face of the sword light in the sky, there was no trace of panic on his face, but a faint look of disappointment, and he said lightly: "Is this your full strength?"

Before the words fell, he slightly turned the broad-bladed broadsword in his hand, using it as a shield, swaying from side to side, easily resisting the golden sword light that kept coming, his movements were smooth and natural, and he lifted his weight lightly, as if he had foreseen the trajectory of all the sword lights.

This kid has such a terrifying fighting talent!

Xuanyuan Invincible's pupils dilated sharply, a roar erupted from his mouth, and his arms were infused with twelve points of strength, and he slashed out again.

The ghost ray still used the knife as a shield, skillfully resisting the second wave of sword light released by Xuanyuan Invincible.

Seeing that the opponent's offensive was fading, the ghost who was about to fight back suddenly heard a soft "click" from the big knife in his hand.

Immediately after, in his stunned eyes, the broad-bladed broadsword taken from the Iron Palm Sect's treasury actually broke one by one and shattered into countless pieces.

Miscalculated!

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the weapon in his hand was not a giant blade of dark iron made by the old man's master with a top refiner, but just a clumsy work of a secular refining sect.

In master duels, the winner and loser are often between the first line.

This small negligence made the ghost pay a terrible price.

Without the spiritual power broadblade as a shield, the remaining golden sword light slashed at his chest without hindrance.

As the commander of the Golden Armor Guard, Xuanyuan's invincible attack power can also be firmly ranked in the top three among all the spirit venerables of Daqian, and was hit head-on by his strongest spiritual skill, Ghost Xiao only felt that the bones in his chest "clicked", as if he had suffered a thousand powers, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he could no longer control it, and flew out far back, "boom", and directly smashed the wall behind him into a deep pit.

Xuanyuan was invincible, his knees were slightly bent, his feet kicked violently, his sturdy body was like a guide, and he instantly jumped to the ghost that was deep in the wall, and raised his right hand and raised the long-handled broadsword high.

"You're a good opponent, but it's a pity that you've met someone. The gold-armored guard commander said in a deep voice, "Goodbye, brave little one!"

With that, the broadsword in his hand swung forward and slashed towards the ghost.

"Mole ant, who gave you confidence?"

Ghost Xiao's face was pale, his bloodshot eyes shot out of infinite fierce light, and the corners of his blood-stained mouth suddenly raised, revealing a strange smile.

"Great Commander, be careful!"

Behind him, there was the anxious warning voice of the Golden Armor Guard, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in Xuanyuan Invincible's heart.

The last time the person who gave him this feeling was still in the East Palace of the Imperial Capital, and he single-handedly killed Zhong Wen, who was embarrassed by the four great spirit venerables.

Xuanyuan Invincible made a decision immediately, kicked the ground with both feet, put away the big knife in his hand, and the whole person jumped backwards, his eyes swept to the right.

I saw a spiritual dragon with black flames coming from the right side.

The dragon's eyes were red, its teeth and claws were dancing, and its bloody mouth spewed out monstrous flames, burning the temperature of the entire hall by a few points, like a terrifying beast in the legend, exuding endless tyranny and murderous aura.

Rao is Xuanyuan is invincible and courageous, and in the face of such a violent and ferocious spiritual dragon, he still can't help but be secretly frightened.

However, the Grand Commander of the Golden Armor Guard was not an ordinary person after all, and he quickly calmed down, and the look of determination appeared in his eyes again.

"Vajra Wheel Dance!"

I saw him grasp the long hilt of the knife with both hands, and quickly swirled, building a golden ring in front of him.

The spiritual power on the surface of the ring turned faster and faster, and it turned into a small tornado, colliding with the oncoming black dragon, and erupted into an earth-shaking sound, and the whole hall was full of strong winds, blowing all over the ground and bones scattering and flying, colliding with the surrounding walls, and the sound of "crackling" was endless, and the scene was very strange for a while.

As one of the strongest spiritual skills in the Dark Temple, the power of the "Soul Devouring Flame Dragon Kill" is not as strong as the same?

Even if Xuanyuan's invincible cultivation was a great realm higher, in the face of the killing move of the ghost that had cast the blood-burning secret method, there was still a feeling of being difficult to parry, and under the agitation of spiritual power, although he was desperately trying to maintain his figure, he was still knocked back again and again by the dragon.

"Break it for me!"

The dignity of the imperial god of war cannot be trampled on, Xuanyuan Invincible gritted his teeth, his eyes were wide, and his muscles were tense, urging the spiritual power in the dantian to the extreme, and a roar of anger came out of his mouth, and the golden ring formed by the rapid rotation of the long-handled broadsword was instantly magnificent, and it actually resisted the terrifying attack of the spiritual power dragon.

After a long time, the golden light and the black dragon dissipated at the same time, revealing Xuanyuan's invincible and majestic figure, at this time he gasped heavily, his back was slightly bent, and the long-handled broadsword in his hand was used as a crutch on the ground, barely supporting his crumbling body, not letting himself fall easily, the sweat on his forehead kept slipping down, and the look in his eyes was not as good as before.

Who the hell is he?

Stretching out his left hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Xuanyuan Invincible looked at the ghost embedded in the wall with palpitations, and there was a faint look of jealousy in his eyes.

As the leader of the Great Qianling Venerable, Xuanyuan Invincible never dreamed that he would one day be forced into such an embarrassing situation by the Heavenly Wheel cultivators.

Barely straightening up, he dragged his exhausted body and took two steps forward, intending to deliver the fatal blow to his rival.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, and he suddenly saw extremely frightened expressions on the faces of several golden guards.

Turning his head along the lines of several subordinates, he saw another black dragon appear in front of him, huge in size and mighty, not inferior to the one that was scattered by him before.

The dragon opened its bloody jaws and pounced on it with an overwhelming force, appearing less than two inches in front of it in an instant.

Xuanyuan Invincible, who was already unable to use his spiritual skills, flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, a trace of helplessness, and finally slowly closed his eyes, gave up resistance, and let the black dragon carry the furious spiritual flame and devour himself fiercely.

I can't imagine that I, Xuanyuan Invincible Zongheng, actually died at the hands of a junior in the Heavenly Wheel Realm!

This was Xuanyuan's last thought before the invincible turned into ashes, the dignified guardian saint of the empire, the great commander of the Golden Armor Guard, who had terrified countless people, came to the end of his life in a small Iron Palm Sect.

He actually killed Xuanyuan Invincible!

Wang Meng, Sima Rou and the others looked at each other, and they all read the unbelievable looks on each other's faces.

The five golden guards who were still alive were even more frightened and pale, trembling, knowing that the ghost ray had been seriously injured, but no one dared to take the initiative to take action, and when they wanted to escape, they didn't dare to turn their backs on the ghost ray, for fear that they would be hit by a giant dragon like Xuanyuan Invincible, and they were embarrassed for a while, and they didn't know what to do.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Just as the golden armor guard hesitated, the ghost ray took the opportunity to break free from the wall and staggered to his feet, coughing up blood in his mouth, but with a hideous smile on his face.

Without Xuanyuan Invincible, the biggest opponent, he didn't take the remaining few golden guards in his eyes at all, and was about to strike again and send these people to the western sky, but he felt a strong sense of dizziness attack, and his limbs suddenly lost his strength, and he actually fell straight forward like a toddler, and fell firmly into the mud.

Oops! The time for the secret method has passed!

Only then did he realize that he had been casting the Blood Burning Secret Method for more than a moment, and now that the statute of limitations had expired, what awaited him would be a short period of weakness.

However, in the case of the enemy is not dead, the side effects of this secret method are undoubtedly fatal.

"He's no longer good!" one of the golden guards shouted with a light eye, "Kill him!"

After that, without waiting for the rest of the people to respond, he had already taken the lead, wielded the long sword in his hand, conjured up a spiritual power black panther, and pounced on the ghost lying on the ground.

Thief God!

Lao Tzu even killed two Lingzun, and he actually wanted to die in the hands of a few garbage!

Ghost Xiao struggled to raise his head, seeing the enemy's spiritual skills attacking, but he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, so he could only keep cursing God for injustice in his heart.

Seeing that the spiritual power black panther had already pounced on him, his raised right paw slapped at his head, and suddenly a silver light flashed, piercing the spiritual power black panther fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Meng's figure instantly blocked in front of the ghost, and the silver spear in his hand stood upright, pointing directly at the five heavenly wheels opposite, the white shirt fluttering, and the silver glittering spear head complemented each other, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"If you want to kill him, please pass the Wang level first. Wang Meng said handsome lines in his mouth, his right arm shook, and he played a cool gun flower, which is the starting style of the "Soul Leaving Gun".

It's obviously a weak chicken, but he pretends to be presentable.

Listening to the domineering lines in Wang Meng's mouth, Ghost Xiao pursed his lips disdainfully, but an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart.

It was an emotion he had never experienced.

"I know you, you are the 'Soul Lance' Wang Meng. A golden armor guard suddenly spoke, "Your Excellency's strength is extraordinary, but it is also wishful thinking to want to fight against the five of us with the strength of one person. ”

"And what about us?"

Two figures dressed in fancy clothes and with strange hairstyles resolutely stood beside Wang Meng, and they were Dong Damu and Wang Songliang.

The three of them stood in a row, holding the weakened Oni Ray firmly behind them.

Why fight for this guy?

Now that we want to leave, those golden guards can't stop us!

Sima Rou frowned, quite unimpressed by the choice of Wang Meng and the others.

However, her gaze swept over Ghost Xiao's pale and weak face, her heart trembled violently, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and after all, she sighed slightly, slowly came to the rude man's side, took out a rejuvenating pill from her bosom, and handed it to Ghost Xiao's mouth.

Ghost Xiao took a deep breath, and a faint fragrance came from the end of his nose, and he didn't know if it was the medicinal fragrance or the body fragrance on Sima Rou's body, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

He didn't hesitate, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in one gulp, then closed his eyes, quietly breathed, and didn't even look at the battle situation in front of him.

"Oh no, he's taking drugs!" a golden guard was shocked and shouted loudly, "Hurry up, don't let this demon recover!"

The other four finally stopped hesitating, and shot out together, and the five golden figures cooperated with tacit understanding, advancing and retreating to a certain extent, and instantly suppressed Wang Meng and the three of them at a disadvantage.

In terms of personal strength alone, Dong Damu and Wang Songliang are not inferior to Jin Jiawei, and Wang Meng, the "Soul Lance", is a former genius on the heroic list and the commander of the Southern Xinjiang Governor's Army, and his combat effectiveness is even stronger than anyone on the other side.

However, the three of them did not have much experience in joining forces against the enemy, and their cooperation was not tacit, and they had to protect Sima Rou and Ghost Xiao behind them when they were at a disadvantage in numbers.

"Brother Wang, it seems that our brother is going to die here today. Dong Damu smiled bitterly, "It's better for me and Senior Brother Wang to drag the opponent, you retreat first, with the speed of the 'Soul Separation Gun', the other party should not be able to catch up with you, and it is better to be able to go one by one than to be wiped out." ”

"Who does Brother Dong think of me?" Wang Meng said angrily, "It was Wang who dragged the two of them down, how could I abandon my partner and escape alone?"

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. A hint of emotion flashed in Wang Songliang's eyes, "As long as you can escape with your life, find a way to avenge us in the future!"

"You don't need to say much, even if you die here today, Wang will never do anything to abandon your companions!" Wang Meng replied categorically, "Besides, if it weren't for Brother Ghost Xiao's righteous action, we would have fallen into the hands of Xuanyuan old thief, and this kindness should be repaid with our lives!"

While the three of them were talking, Higashi Damu's left arm was once again pierced by the spiritual technique, and blood splattered in all directions, and some of it was sprayed on the face of the ghost behind him.

"What three fools. Sima Rou pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood stains on her face for Ghost Xiao, and whispered softly, "If Brother Lin can treat me like this......

"Yes, three idiots. Ghost Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable emotion in his gaze.

Seeing that there were more and more wounds on Wang Meng's three bodies, and his movements gradually became sluggish, a sense of irritability suddenly surged in Ghost Xiao's heart.

Aside from the old ghost master, this was the first time in his life that he felt anxious about the safety of others.

In the entire Dark God Temple, only the old ghost master had the same smell as him, and he was the closest, and the eyes of the other elders and disciples were always full of disgust when they looked at him.

And the old ghost master is more like a father's existence to him, so in the more than 20 years of ghost Xiao's life, there is no concept of "partner".

However, looking at the three determined figures standing in front of him, he suddenly had an unprecedentedly strong will in his heart.

These three fools can't die!

"Poof!"

Wang Meng, who was wearing colors in many places on his body, gradually slowed down, and finally was stabbed into the lower abdomen by Jin Jiawei's long knife.

Wang Meng, who knew that he was unlucky, suddenly turned his head to look at Ghost Xiao and Sima Rou, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

I'm sorry, I did my best!

His eyes seemed to express a deep apology.

Looking at the long knife inserted in Wang Meng's abdomen, and the look with the meaning of farewell, the picture of the old ghost master dying suddenly flashed in Ghost Xiao's mind.

Darn!

Idiot!

No one is allowed to die without my permission!

Intense anxiety and anger flowed all over his body in an instant, and he only felt that the blood in his body suddenly boiled, rushing to his brain endlessly, the skin on his body was boiling hot, and an unknown force surged up in the dantian, and the pupils that had been dull and godless turned red again.

Don't die!

Don't die!

Don't die!

At this time, there was a soft sound of "click" in his body, as if a shackle that had imprisoned him for many years had finally been opened, and the originally weak ghost Xiao suddenly exuded a terrifying momentum that destroyed the world and the earth, instantly enveloping the entire hall.

Immediately after, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the ghost's prone body actually slowly floated up, hanging in mid-air.