The evil ghost entered the hall, and his ugly face was also smiling.

The young man raised his sword, raised the horizontal sword to his chest, and posed in a defensive pose.

"Now, don't you think that with your strength alone, or by relying on these two golden talismans, you can compete with me?" the demon laughed as he approached step by step.

Zhou Jiujian was unmoved, but kept looking at the evil ghost with a focused face, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Fighting with one is naturally inevitable, although this evil ghost has lost its physical foundation early, but whether it can be beaten or not, it is still difficult to say, after all, where he is now, he is still in the old nest of other people's ghost mansions, and he has a lot to rely on.

Although the promise given by the old Taoist Fang Qingran was to let them stand by the sword and watch, and there was no need to worry about everything else, and he would have his own way to escort them, but the young man was also ready to take action at any time, after all, the world is unpredictable, and there will always be that in case it comes.

Like right now.

The golden light talisman beside him was the promise of the Heavenly Master Lao Dao to them to "escort", and at this moment, he suddenly flew back to Zhou Jiujian's body, and then stuck to the plane wood sword body by itself.

The young man's originally focused expression was suddenly surprised.

Originally, I was also thinking in my heart, in addition to guiding the path and dispelling the evil miasma of ghosts, how could the talisman given by the Heavenly Master have some other effects, right? I guessed in my heart, but I never expected that this talisman would be pasted on the sycamore by itself.

I don't know what it does.

Immediately, I saw that the talisman was gradually disappearing.

However, with the disappearance of the talisman, the sycamore wood sword, the original plain sword body, was also stained with countless golden light. Immediately afterwards, there were small characters on the sword body that had been extinct in the world for hundreds of years, all over the body of the sword, and then there were strange lines, which seemed to be painted on it with rare birds and beasts that were rare in the world, lifelike. In the end, until the entire sword body, there was no more empty space, the golden light was only flourishing, a sycamore wooden sword, only a faint glow, but at this time, compared with before, it was already very different.

"Magic Sword Blessing?" Zhou Jiujian didn't understand the meaning of this, but he let the evil ghost see some doorways.

"Hmph!" the evil ghost just snorted coldly when he saw this scene. This golden light talisman suddenly possessed the wooden sword in the young man's hand, and blessed the mana in the talisman on the wooden sword, making it temporarily become a Taoist magic sword, but it also made him a little jealous, but it was far from being afraid.

Not to mention that when the golden light talisman entered his ghost mansion, it was already half dimmed when it competed with the surrounding yin wind and ghost fog, and now it was blessed with the magic sword, and the quality of the magic sword was only the lowest level. Moreover, this Taoist magic sword also has to see who is holding it. If the young man in front of him is a Taoist priest who is going down the mountain, and he is holding a magic sword, although it is said to be the lowest level magic sword, it is enough for this evil ghost to eat a pot and retreat. But it's a pity that the young man is not a Taoist priest, but the most numerous and most common one on this Sword Continent, a sword cultivator. Therefore, even if he is holding a magic sword now, the power he can exert is only four or five out of ten, not more than half.

However, it is also careless.

The lion fight the rabbit also used all his strength to solve the boy early, and the girl behind him who was still in the godless was the main dish.

The evil ghost smiled, the cold air was awe-inspiring, and the four coffins beside him, along with the dried corpses inside, flew up in the air and smashed towards the young man.

That's where the real thing comes in.

Zhou Jiujian's eyes narrowed into a line, just like sword light. The sycamore wooden sword in front of him was originally a horizontal sword in a defensive position, and the young man watched the four coffins smash suddenly, and there was a heavy whistling sound in them.

A qi machine suddenly jumped out of the qi mansion, and then quickly flowed through the various meridians, and the gates of the cave city passes were all opened along the way, allowing it to pass smoothly. Then I saw that after this qi machine passed through a hole on the way, it suddenly divided into three paths, and two of them ran along the left and right meridians, reaching the shoulders of the two hands, and then between the five fingers of the arms, palms and backs of the hands.

The boy clenched the hilt of the sword, and then stopped thinking about it, and slashed out with a sword!

The wooden sword has no edge, the blade is blunt, and it should not even be able to cut a thin piece of paper in half, if it is a sword that slashes down, at most it will only rely on that speed and brute force to make a hole in the paper, but the remnants of the paper will inevitably adhere to the sword due to the momentum, so there is no such thing as sharpening iron like mud and blowing hair and breaking hair.

However, under the horizontal slash of the young man's sword, the four coffins that flew were all broken into two, the incision was smooth and meticulous, and even the dried corpses inside were also divided into two, and they fell in front of the young man.

At such a time, there is no time to take care of what the deceased is greater, and it is the most important thing to save yourself.

After slashing down the coffin with a sword, the demon was gone.

The young man was vigilant, but he didn't dare to leave half a step, because behind him was where the girl was.

Naturally, the evil ghost did not flee or hide.

A coffin flew from the side again, and Zhou Jiujian also swung his sword to cut it off, but after cutting off the coffin, there was still a black shadow, and the short sword in his hand stabbed at him.

But it was the moment when the young man had not been killed, and the sword move had reached the end, but it was not finished, and it was too late to return to the sword to collect the move, an excellent opportunity.

The ghost thing, the short sword in his hand, stabbed straight at the large flaw in the left chest that the young man was exposed by swinging the sword.

The short sword is short, but it castrates extremely quickly.

In the secular rivers and lakes under the mountain, there is a well-known saying: an inch is long and strong, and an inch is short and dangerous.

It is about the battle between the long and short soldiers under the mountain, and the words are short, but it explains the truth thoroughly.

And this kind of reasoning is also quite effective when it is placed on the mountain for strife.

Zhou Jiujian is not as good as Fang Sanna, whether it is reaction and speed, so he can't be like Fang Sanna, the last to come first, one sword will cut off the demon's short sword, and his sword moves have not yet been exhausted.

The tip of the short sword had already pierced the placket of the young man's clothes, and the skin in it was already piercing.

In a hurry, Zhou Jiujian simply didn't even accept the sword moves, and poured his qi into his feet. Then the step under his feet was wrong, and what he performed was the dragon step in the dragon sword technique that he had learned, only to see his body suddenly accelerate, his left shoulder was obliquely back, and the right figure immediately stepped forward.

I saw the young man dodge sideways to the extreme, and then narrowly avoided the edge of the short sword.

The tip of the short sword slashed across his chest and left shoulder, and a cut was made on his shirt, and from his chest to his shoulder, there was also a faint mark of blood, which looked like a red line, a drop of blood, brewing for a long time, and finally slowly sliding down.

The boy palpitated, and almost stabbed the short sword into his chest. He is not like a "ruthless person" like Fang Sanna, if he suffers like this, he will not feel good at all.

The sword move in his hand is finally exhausted at this time.

At this time, the boy was wrong with the evil ghost.

How can you miss such an opportunity!

I saw that the wrist of the young man's right hand was twisted, and the blade of the sycamore wood sword in his hand turned with it, and then cut horizontally towards the evil ghost again.

The evil ghost who suddenly attacked and plotted against him, he didn't get any advantage under one blow, and he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was also alert, and his moves were extremely skillful, but he didn't look like the newborn calf.

Seeing that the young man's wooden sword quickly cut horizontally, the short sword in the demon's hand did not block, but directly took off his hand and attacked the young man.

Suddenly, he imitated the three chatters of the party and did that life-fighting act.

Zhou Jiujian frowned, he had some worries in his heart, but he was not willing to fight with the evil ghosts.

Leaning further, he dodged the black short sword, which passed through its side and stabbed into a coffin board, sinking into the wood for three points.

With Zhou Jiujian's dodge, and the sword move in his hand, it was naturally only broken, cut horizontally from the middle, intercepted and stopped, and then raised the sword to defend himself.

The evil ghost smiled, and in the middle of the hall, it gradually dissipated, turning into billowing black mist.

After a fight, Zhou Jiujian didn't suffer any big losses.

It's just that I don't know what tricks this evil ghost is playing again.

But the boy can't counteract, so he can only be so vigilant, it's nothing more than a soldier coming to block the water and cover the earth.

Now he is like a general defending the city, with thousands of soldiers and horses, but he is facing an enemy general who commands tens of thousands of troops and is good at intrigues.

One of the ten enclosures, it does not occupy the territory, and it is difficult to defend the city, which is really not easy.

The rolling black fog shrouded and covered up the surrounding doors and windows, and at this time, Zhou Jiujian really couldn't see what was going on outside, so he could only concentrate on dealing with the black fog in front of him.

The sycamore wood sword in his hand was temporarily blessed into a magic sword, with a slight golden glow flickering, and between swings, it was like a glimpse of the sun.

I saw that in the black mist, it was not besieged by the Yin soldiers as before, and in an instant, thousands of arrows were shooting from all directions.

In my ears was the sound of "whoosh" arrows breaking through the air.

Zhou Jiujian thought of it first, but it was Liu Yue, the girl next to him.

Immediately picked up a coffin cover that was still intact from the ground, used it as a shield, and then leaned on the girl's side, covering most of the coffin board to the girl, and the sycamore wood sword did not forget to swing left and right, splitting several arrows, and on the other side, dozens of arrows were shot in no particular order, but they were blocked by the remaining golden light rune, but when they got closer, they turned into golden flames and dissipated.

In the end, there were not many arrows shot on the coffin cover, only to see these arrows, but suddenly turned around halfway, dozens of hundreds of arrows suddenly converged in mid-air and stopped, looking at the direction of the arrows, but they all pointed at Zhou Jiujian.

It turned out that he was still coming for himself!

The young man was covered in blood and qi, and suddenly sped up a little.

Needless to say, there were countless of them, and the eyes were full of dense arrows, and they were all shot towards the boy.

Instantly.

Behind the boy is the girl.

There is no return, and there is no return!

Then, out of the sword!

The qi machine in the whole body suddenly jumped to the peak, until it reached the qi mansion, and there was no longer any qi machine that could be mobilized.

Then, hold the sword.

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Chop!

In the hall, the white light was blazing, and there was also a golden glow in the middle.

The momentum was like a monstrous wave, rolling all the arrows into it, and then, in an instant, they were all crushed into powder.

A white light, sword qi soaring into the sky!

The thick black fog was broken by a sword, and even the roof of the hall was broken, with a loud "bang", the rubble splashed like rain, and the white light broke straight up, until it reached the top of the ghost mansion, and collided with many ghost fog and yin winds.

After all, it's just a swordsman's sword.

Even if the boy was exhausted again, he couldn't break the ban on this ghost mansion.

This Yuan-breaking sword, so far, is the third time that the teenager has used it.

The second time he used it towards that Heavenly Master, it was not clear, and it seemed that he didn't come out at all, and this third time, compared to the first time, it was also a complete sword move, and the same qi around his body was exhausted, but Zhou Jiujian was very sure that this time the sword was stronger than the first sword!

One after another, the momentum is high and low.

After the young man slashed out with a sword, although he was confident that this sword was stronger, his exhaustion was more intense than before.

At that moment, his feet were weak, and Zhou Jiujian hurriedly stood on the ground with one hand, but his body still couldn't help but kneel on one knee.

Worth it or not?

The boy thought to himself: Nature is worth it.

I saw that the black fog around me quickly converged, and in front of the young man, he turned into a demon again.

He looked at the young man with a smile on his face, walked in front of him, and grabbed the void with his right hand, and there were wisps of black mist condensed on the young man's cuffs, suddenly entangled!

At this time, the young man's body was weak and weak, and he looked at the evil ghost coldly, and he could already smell the rancid breath at the end of his nose.

The demon gently lifted the boy up, brought it to his eyes, and looked at his eyes that were still cold and stubborn, and saw the young man suddenly raise his sword and slash at him.

The evil ghost left his free hand, and the black mist index finger and thumb pinched lightly, and then the sycamore wooden sword was restrained and immovable, and the wooden sword body and the two fingers of the evil ghost were in contact, and the sound of "fluttering and fluttering" came out, and the sword body was golden and scorched with the evil ghost's two fingers.

The little wound, but the evil ghost didn't care at this time, just looked at the young man, as if looking at an interesting prey: "Tsk, it's really a fierce sword? It's a pity, you could have dodged it, keep this sword qi, you might be able to live a little longer, however, you made the stupidest choice, should I say that you are stupid, or should I say that you are affectionate and righteous?"

Although Zhou Jiujian's body is weak and his qi is withered, he may not be as energetic as a seventy-year-old man now, but he still has the strength to speak, and he said slowly: "You are not worthy." ”

The evil ghost smiled, and then threw Zhou Jiujian up casually, and saw that the young man's whole person was immediately thrown to the top of the hall, and his back hit the bearing beam fiercely, falling full of dust, and the young man spurted out a mouthful of blood at that time, and suddenly it was like heaven and earth colliding, and his mind was confused, and the sycamore wood sword in his hand also fell off, and then his body fell on top of a coffin, smashing it to a pulp, and finally his eyes were black, and there was no movement.

The demon looked at the young man coldly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Suddenly, a short sword appeared in his hand and shot at the vital point of the young man.

Yin and evil ghosts, if you have the opportunity, how can you say that your subordinates will be merciful.

It is what they do to start cleanly and prevent future troubles.

The black short sword flew out, a few steps away, in the blink of an eye, but when it flew halfway, it was blocked by a white light, and the black short sword was shattered, and when I fixed my eyes, it was actually a small white jade sword.

The demon was shocked, but he had missed the opportunity.

But I saw that five steps away, the girl who was originally ownerless and godless, but now she had recovered her mind, and she definitely glanced at Zhou Jiujian, who was lying on the ground, and now her life and death were unknown, and then she turned her gaze back and looked at the evil ghost, her eyes were shining, containing anger and monstrousness, like ice and fire.

It represents the flame of anger and the chill of death.

"Girl?" said the demon.

"Die. Liu Yue only said such a word, but she didn't have any feelings.

The evil ghost wanted to make a move again, but the girl had already taken the lead in swordsmanship, and the swordsman had no sword than a young swordsman.

When she climbed the mountain and entered the house, the girl was full of confidence and said that there was no problem with them.

At this time, outside the hall, the golden light was rampant, and the terrifying coercion struck, and a golden body suddenly flew out!

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In the eyes of the female ghost, Fang Sanna, who was already "resurrected with full blood", picked up the Tu Ji treasure knife that had fallen to the ground, and then put it on his shoulder at random, looked at the female ghost, step by step, and walked over leisurely. The things around him, rockeries, flowers and trees, and silver wraps, all disappeared with the destruction of the ghost mansion, like flying ashes.

Fang Sanna walked in front of the female ghost, condescending, watching her shrink on the ground, with a painful look on her face, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, the essence blood and yang qi of my Dao body can be greatly replenished?"

The glamorous female ghost can no longer speak at this time. When he was sucking it, he was still in good shape, but at this moment, not long after the ghost mansion was broken by the golden body, the meridian blood in this body seemed to have come to life, but it was also hot like fire, and the body was surrounded by raging flames, tormenting this female ghost in great pain, and even had the urge to take the initiative to get out of this body, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't get out of the body!

It's like being imprisoned in this body, tortured.

"Please, kill me!" The female ghost rarely took away her previous demonic posture, and let go of her hostility, pleading in a low voice, crying like a complaint, and with that glamorous and delicate face, it was a good and moving state.

But seeing Fang San, he sneered and said, "Kill you, unless I'm stupid and have spent so much effort to create what I am now, is it easy for me?"

Seeing that she begged so much and did not get relief, the beautiful female ghost was quite backbone, although the body in her body was now so painful and tortured for some reason, she still forced her head away, forcibly put a cold face, and did not say a word.

"Yo, this little temperament makes it, uncle, I like it!" I saw Fang Sannag bend down, lean closer, look at the female ghost, and stretched out a rough big hand on the side, reaching out to touch the smooth face of the female ghost.

It's like a scene of a big official molesting a woman from a good family.

However, the two people in the field were one person and one ghost, and they were fighting each other earlier.

The female ghost tilted her head, wanting to dodge Fang San's outstretched hand, and wanted to say some cruel words, but she really didn't have much strength.

Fang Sannao's hand naturally touched the female ghost's face unimpeded, not as cold as it should be, but with a slight sense of warmth.

Fang Sannag withdrew his hand, stood up upright, looked at her, and said, "Hmph, you little girl, the great opportunities have been taken up for you, you want to die?"

Fang San's words, how could the female ghost understand, saying that she had taken advantage of the opportunity, but now she just felt that she couldn't survive and die, so what kind of opportunity did she talk about.

What I thought in my heart must be that this party is just designing fraud, to such a point, it is really hateful!

Fang Sannao looked at the female ghost's expression, and knew that she would definitely not know what advantage she had taken for a while, this state was estimated to last for a while, so he simply left her here, and the hall behind her was also gradually disappearing, inside, there was still a big battle.

I didn't say anything more to the female ghost, anyway, I would naturally understand it later, Fang San turned around and immediately strode towards the hall behind him.

After three steps and two steps, he stepped over the threshold, but Fang Santao happened to see that the girl's white jade flying sword, surrounded by glass fluorescence, a sword passed through the body of the remaining evil ghost, yin evil ghost, and screamed bitterly.

"Hey, little girl, uncle, I'm here to help you!" Fang San was about to come up with a knife.

That evil ghost saw Fang San chattering in, and his face was dejected. And this ghost mansion collapsed and destroyed, he also knew it clearly, just so moving, he was going to go out to find out, but he didn't expect this girl to be really powerful, compared to that young man, but it is really not a class, a flying sword is particularly unstoppable, after the evil ghost fought with it several times, it has gradually become weak, until now, it is impossible to get rid of.

"Don't come, look at him. Liu Yue said concisely.

This evil ghost, but she made up her mind to kill it with her own hands!

Fang Sannag followed the girl's gaze and saw the young man lying on the broken wood chips of the coffin on the side, motionless, I'm afraid he was already dead, right?

Hurried over, checked the pulse, and then tried the breath in the body, but there was still movement.

Fang Sanji raised his head and said, "It's not dead, it's just that the injury is not light!"

Hearing him say this, Liu Yue's heart that had always been hanging was put down, and finally looked at the evil ghost intently, and became serious.

Fang Sannao took out a red pill from his body and asked the young man to swallow it.

It didn't take long for the original chaotic aura in the young man's body to gradually recover and stabilize.

I saw that a white rainbow swept by, cutting the evil ghost into two pieces!

Fang San looked at it and was a little stunned: "Where did the old man find such a fierce sword cultivator?"

The evil ghost was cut into two pieces by Liu Yue's sword, greatly injuring the origin, but he did not die.

In fact, after fighting for so long, the girl's flying sword has pierced and cut him more than a dozen times!

Every time, he failed to kill him, but it also weakened his cultivation strength, and the ghost path cultivation focused on the yin yuan transformed by yang qi essence and blood.

And every time the evil ghost shapes and transforms, it consumes a lot of yin yuan, and using a little less, it is a loss-making business, or in other words, a life-giving business.

Seeing that the white jade flying sword cut him off, he turned around, but flew again.

The evil ghost panicked, but he couldn't care about anything anymore, his body turned into a black mist, and he immediately flew out!

I can't beat it, but I want to run away.

When he flew out of the hall, he happened to see the female ghost with a painful look on the ground.

"Take me away......" the female ghost said desperately.

However, the demon had no intention of staying at all, and flew straight away.

The glamorous female ghost watched this scene, and this was completely chilling.

"Want to run?" Fang San shouted, just waiting to chase out.

However, a flying sword, but faster than him.

Liu Yue was still standing in place.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Yujing had already caught up with the evil ghost, and a sword passed through the ghost mist.

In this way, this is not over, from the hall, nine flying swords flew out one after another!

It was all glazed white light, and the nine flying swords pierced the evil ghost one after another, and then, it actually merged with Bai Yujing, flying in front of the evil ghost, and the horizontal sword blocked the way.

Penetrated by ten flying swords at one time, this evil ghost was really injured, it was a thick black mist, but now it can only float in mid-air, Yin Yuan finally condensed his body again, the shadow is full, but it is like a transparent general, if you don't look closely, you can't find it, but it really has become a "ghost shadow".

Bai Yujing, horizontal sword, and then from left to right, drew a white line, slowly and leisurely, but in the blink of an eye, passed through the demon's body.

"No!!" The evil ghost cried out in pain, and the howl was transmitted to the barren forest for miles, shaking off a large snowflake.

But it is the last trace left in this world.

The white line slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

The ghost mansion is also completely dissipated at this time, and there is only the top of the white bamboo mountain, full of snow, and the white bamboo in the distance is quietly bathed in the rare winter sunshine, but there is no yin wind and ghost fog.

The landscape is still the same.