It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw Zhou Qing, I turned from joy to horror, and I just happened to see King Xuanyuan being beaten by those fierce ghosts and souls to spurt blood, and used secret methods to break through the space and escape, Xuanyuan Law King's ability of the old demon Zhou Qing knew best, even he capsized the boat, and Zhou Qing immediately had the idea of slipping away in his heart!

The white light flashed, Wen Lanxin had already appeared in the formation, and said anxiously: "This formation can only withstand a moment at most, it seems that we still underestimate the strength of these fierce ghosts!" As soon as the words fell, King Xuanyuan also appeared in the formation and shouted: "It doesn't matter, the three of us can support this big array for an hour, we hide in the formation and wait for the opportunity to make a move, one hour is enough to clean up these military spirits, just now the ancestor I was encircled!" Although King Xuanyuan is a wolf, after all, he is a profound skill, and as soon as Zhenyuan is in motion, he will not be injured at all. Even Wen Lanxin didn't want to leave like this, after all, the temptation was too great! The two of them cast a spell and sealed the passage leading to the outside tightly, preparing to break the cauldron and seal the only way to retreat, so angry that Zhou Qing scolded the two of them eighty times in his heart: "Isn't this insisting on dragging me into the water!"

A fierce yīn soldier took the lead in rushing into Sima Dao, this yīn soldier was holding a three-pavilion machete, unlike other yīn soldiers, a body of ghost armor is also obviously higher than those military souls, golden swallow mouth, lion brute belt, fierce armor, tiger head boots all show that this yīn soldier is an extraordinary military general in front of him!

This ghost will see the immortal light swirling, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the large array that is blocking the passage is dead, and he instinctively feels indescribable disgust, and roars, like a thunderstorm on the ground! The three pavilion broadsword condensed by the ghost power turned into a burst yīn wind and slashed towards the Taiji diagram turned into a large array, attacked by the ghost power, Wen Lanxin used the technique of sprinkling beans into a soldier to bless the forbidden outside the formation to touch itself, and the small gold-armored gods who were originally rotating suddenly increased to the size of a living person, one by one golden light, and they looked very good, at first glance, they were really a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general, a gold-armored god holding a Luo umbrella, brush! Stretched out the Luo umbrella and blocked the ghost general's knife, and the remaining dozens of gold-armored gods with Qimen weapons in their hands quickly pounced on the ghost general, surrounded by groups, and dozens of golden and extremely sharp Qimen weapons chopped down the fierce ghost general like chopping melons and vegetables.

Zhou Qing was dazzled, and sighed in his heart: It's a pity to fight one so much! That fierce ghost general is over like this, how good it would be if I let me suck it, my relics are just in the beginning, and they just need jīng pure mental power to replenish it! This is like the scene of the ancient battle array rushing and killing, and the scene of the generals facing the enemy is another eye-opener for Zhou Qing. Bang! There was a muffled sound, and the golden armor god holding the Cairo umbrella was split in half by the ghost, turning into a ball of golden light and distorting, and it seemed that he was about to gather again, but the big knife did not give him a chance, and the castration from top to bottom stopped violently, and the blade trembled slightly, as if a master of knife skills and even the transformation realm was in cāo control, the knife was strangely divided into more than a dozen, and at the same time twisted towards the golden light, and a subtle and terrible scream faintly came, and the golden light was scattered by the cold knife mang, and it could no longer recover, and disappeared into the air.

After slashing the tofu-like gods with one sword, the ghost generals were also encircled, and more than a dozen weapons were about to fall to their heads! The fierce ghost will not be afraid, the big knife is retracted at an incredible speed, a burst of gold and iron resonance, point, knock, touch, twist, block, dozens of times in a row, the three pavilion big knife moves are changing, wide open, the knife light is like a dragon, in an instant, it knocked open the hit of dozens of weapons, get out, the long knife is closed, condensed like a mountain, the ghost will stand majestically, the long knife is horizontal in front of the chest, like a towering mountain, the bearing is extraordinary, although it is yīn soul incarnated, the fierce and violent air is not reduced, but it makes people have a trace of admiration, dare not look down.

"There is actually such a character in this yīn soul, martial arts sword technique and even transformation realm, I am afraid that it is an ordinary fight, a battle array rushing to kill, and a hundred or ten masters are not opponents!" King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin naturally saw this scene, and Qi Qi was surprised.

Zhou Qing was very interested in the unpredictable knife technique of this ghost general. Cultivators, hard to exercise the true yuan mind, what they seek is strong mana, true yuan is strong, **tenacious, not very important to martial arts, Zhou Qing also scoffed at this thing, it is no wonder, your body is wonderful, when you meet a cultivator, the whole body is like King Kong, even if you hit the other party, you are shocked by the true yuan, this is the practice of sacrificing the original and seeking the end. For cultivators in the late stage of qi induction, ordinary swords chopping on the body are mosquitoes staring at them, and they are completely unhindered.

Yiying's martial arts and physical skills are all subtle skills, and they are completely used by mortals to fight and fight. Zhou Qing has always thought so! But now it seems that things are completely different, under Zhou Qing's heavenly eyes, the ghost general's sword technique jīng is wonderful, it seems that every move and every potential contains reason, and it is secretly in line with the way of heaven.

"Could it be that this martial arts technique is also the method of cultivating the Dao? It can also be a great avenue and be immortal?" Zhou Qing had a faint doubt in his heart. "Cover the heavens and the earth, there is the Tao! As for the skills, the skills are also in the Tao!" A section of Xuangong flashed in his heart, and Zhou Qing seemed to have a slight understanding, but he didn't have time to calm down and comprehend Xuangong.

The ghost will dodge the attack of more than a dozen gold-armored gods, and the three pavilions are already full of dense yīn soldier souls behind him between the closing of the big sword, and the entire passage, yīn wind gusts, ghostly energy, black smoke billowing, heads flying wildly, and the fierce and violent aura pressed the sword qi of the four sword formations to converge back, and the light waves of the Taiji diagram array composed of sword qi vibrate, and with the invasion of murderous qi alone, the Xuanmen killing array laid out by the two peerless masters actually showed the slightest sign of collapse!

This shape was immediately reversed, and the dozen or so majestic golden-armored gods were torn to pieces by thousands of unjust souls in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even have a fart left! The three of them knew that it was probably not safe to stay in this formation, and they all rushed out of the formation together, with their backs to the sword formation, so as not to be attacked before and after, Xuanyuan Dharma King didn't dare to be ruthless at this time, but carefully released the blood hand of the soul and instantly crushed a few galloping over, hideous-looking heads yīn souls, papa! The black qi ghost power burst open, and was sucked into the bloody hand, Xuanyuan Dharma King made a move, his confidence was restored, and his momentum soared, and the bloody hand grabbed a seemingly lighter yīn soldier who was approaching, and the persimmon picked up the soft pinch! Everyone understands this truth.

Although Wen Lanxin's technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers was scattered by the thousands of military souls and scattered more than a dozen gold-armored gods, it was still effective, and as soon as the magic trick moved, all the gods who blessed the big array fell down, and the group surrounded the surrounding army spirits to catch and tear them up, those yīn soldiers obviously did not have the strong martial arts of the ghost generals, and the two sides had a lot of fun.

Wen Lan's novice hand held ten thousand demon flags, sacrificed the demon god appearance, and saw that the weak one pounced on it together, the demon god phase bit for a while, and with Wen Lanxin's own magic skills, the originally fierce yīn soldiers did not have a unified general, they were all scattered and sucked into the flag! The two of them suddenly advanced and retreated, or floated into the formation from time to time, so that the yīn souls that surrounded them rushed into the air, and then the body was scattered by the sword qi, and after this guerrilla battle, the army soul was instantly reduced by more than a dozen. Wen Lanxin's demon god appearance was even more ferocious, originally there was only a huge head, but after devouring several military souls, it actually faintly condensed into half of the body underneath, and the two ends of the body bulged, as if they were about to grow palms.