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Wang Ling'er snorted coldly, and struck out a magic decision with both hands like wheels. The next moment, a blood-colored ball appeared in the palm of his hand, and it turned out to be the "Xuanguo Bead" used by the master of the Ghost Tongue Hall last time, but at this time, it was in Wang Ling'er's hand. She unceremoniously wiped her jade hand on it.

The black light on the Xuancai bead flashed wildly, and it inexplicably spewed out a bloodshot and instantly swept the entire sky, unceremoniously swept away into the air.

The red pillar of light suddenly merged into one and turned into a dazzling spiritual light, and after a hum, a sharp blade shadow shot out from it, and the moment it appeared, it was unusually huge that it covered the sky and the sun, as if it had sealed everything around.

The other party seemed to be doing his best at this time, and there was such a big movement as soon as he made a move.

And the blood stains turned by the Xuanzhu beads in Wang Ling'er's hand also shot out in an instant and disappeared into the void.

The next moment, countless clanging sounds and a series of sparks echoed in the air.

The rest of the Ghost Tongue Hall monks also sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands, and suddenly said in the air, the colors were different, and the spiritual light did not enter it, and it was extremely gorgeous for a while.

But at this moment, a cold snort came from the void: "There is even a true treasure of the anti-spirit? But what can it be, when the real person kills you, I will barely make do with this magic weapon!"

After the other party finished speaking, the huge blade shadow in the air slashed his head, and suddenly the magic weapons of several people let out a wail, all of them fell to the ground with a faint light, and they were also affected by the connection between their hearts, and suddenly they all spurted blood from their mouths, and the breath on their bodies suddenly languished.

And the crescent white blade in Tang Ye's hand also shot back with a wail, and the light was lost.

Wang Ling'er, who was trying her best to control the magic weapon, couldn't help but snort, and her delicate body softened.

The bloodshot on the Xuanzhu bead disappeared in an instant. The huge white blade of light was castrated, and he slashed his head fiercely.

Seeing this, Wang Ling'er flipped over her jade hand, took out a mini banner casually, and waved it in the wind.

The light flickered above, and the black gas rolled out in an instant between the flickering characters, and then Wang Ling'er opened her mouth and let out a terrible scream, and black bloodshot appeared on her body.

In the blink of an eye, a tall figure condensed.

The moment it appeared, Wang Ling'er collapsed to the ground as if she had been drained of her strength, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

The moment the ghost crow appeared, he made a big move, and the Xuancai bead flew out of Wang Ling'er's hand and was taken back into his hand along with the small banner in the air.

The next moment, he swiped the Xuanzhu bead in his hand with both hands, and suddenly the blood light above flickered, and a blood-colored pillar of light erupted towards the huge blade shadow in the air.

"Bang"

The two spiritual lights collided together, making an earth-shattering sound, and the spiritual light exploded in the air and scattered in all directions. In an instant, the blade shadow let out a wailing and collapsed, revealing a crystal dagger inside.

"Borrowing the Soul Flag?!It turned out to be this treasure, it seems that you are well prepared!"

Suddenly, the voice said leisurely.

At this moment, an old man appeared tremblingly in the void not far away, holding the dagger in his hand. However, it looks like it will fall down at any time, and it looks like it can't help but be weak.

But everyone was like a great enemy, and the moment it appeared, they all glanced away at it unceremoniously.

The old man's half-open eyes glanced at where Liu Yi was and the other, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

Liu Yi was cold all over his body the moment he was seen by him, and he had a general feeling that he had seen through it, and he was shocked to conclude that this person should be a Yuanshen stage monk.

He knows that kind of momentum very well.

However, at the moment when the old man appeared, there was no rolling demon cloud in the void beside him.

"You actually recognize the magic weapon in the hands of the main hall?!" Oni Wu asked with some surprise.

"Hmph, it's just a small technique of the ghost road, if the real person is not mistaken, it should be just a broken magic weapon, if it is a complete real product, even if it is to reach the rumored thousand-mile teleportation, it is not impossible!" the old man tried to open his eyes and said disdainfully.

"You're so angry, so you've seen the rumored Soul Borrowing Banner genuine?!" said the ghost in anger.

"Naturally, these are not something that you remote rural sects with poor mountains and bad waters can know and understand!" the old man replied unhurriedly.

However, this sentence made Ghost Wu very angry, he couldn't help but sneer, and then threw the Xuanzhu bead casually, and then rushed at him again and again, and he never entered it.

The next moment, the Xuanzhu let out a humming sound, and a ball of blood light emerged, and countless blood rays spurted out of it, and suddenly the air was filled with a disgusting bloody gas.

Ghost Wu threw his other hand in front of him, and suddenly several flashes of spiritual light flashed on the ground, and several figures appeared on the ground, and a few blood rays of light instantly erupted from the Xuanzhu bead, and they sank into the figure in front of him.

There was a crackling sound, and four tall ghosts covered in blood red and red as blood grinned, each holding a strange magic weapon, and struck the other in the head.

It all happened in the light of light.

Seeing this, the demon cloud in the void couldn't help but remind the old man, "Elder Xuandu, be careful!"

Elder Xuandu smiled noncommittally when he heard this.

His stiff body, which looked like an old man, was extremely flexible at this time.

He hurriedly swiped the dagger in his hand towards the other party, and the dagger suddenly flashed with a flash of aura, and the aura in the void couldn't help but converge towards it, and in a burst of rune flickering, a fierce cold light gushed out from the dagger.

And unceremoniously slashed at the four tall ghosts.

The blade shadow flashed, and the four ghosts wailed and roared unwillingly, and the figure dimmed.

Seeing this, the ghost frowned, grabbed the Xuanzhu bead in the air, and a touch of blood instantly spurted out into the four ghost shadows below, and the next moment an unbelievable scene appeared, and the four ghost shadows condensed into a first-born huge horn in an instant, with a pimple on his face, and a strange appearance covered in blood.

Its huge body was hidden in the billowing black air, and the bare upper half of its body was covered in hair, and it even carried a huge hammer in both hands.

The moment it appeared, the iron hammer in his hand rotated and swept towards the old man's face, the whirring wind was piercing, the giant hammer looked like it was a thousand catties huge, if this blow was hit, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Seeing this, Xuandu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the dagger in his hand swiped quickly, and several afterimages instantly appeared in the air, flickering and disappearing into the void.

The huge ghost roared angrily under the control of the ghost, and the huge hammer slammed into the afterimage in front of him, and after a burst of metal impact and sparks, its huge body was pierced in an instant.

Guiwu, who was urging the magic weapon with all his might, couldn't help but snort at this time, and staggered back a few steps.

However, the afterimage still went castrated, and cut towards the place where the ghost crow, and when the ghost crow saw this, his pupils shrunk, his sleeves and robe flicked, and a gloomy ghost appeared, and the person disappeared.

The huge afterimage missed the blow and sank into the place where the ghost crow had just stood, and suddenly two huge deep ravines appeared on the ground, and the place suddenly shook the mountains.

In the next moment, a wave of fluctuations came from the void not far away, and the face of the ghost black appeared pale.

"Who is Your Excellency, as far as this hall knows, I don't have a person like you in the Yin Kingdom!"

"Didn't you hear it just now? How can you mere mortals mention the name of the real person at will!"

Elder Xuandu's face moved, and there was finally a trace of fluctuation in his tone. "But the Daoist friends hiding next to you have seen enough?

Hearing the other party say this, Liu Yi, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but smile bitterly, but when he was about to go out, there was a violent fluctuation not far away, and two figures slowly appeared, and Liu Yi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the other party.

The rest of the people here also frowned.

These two people turned out to be Situ Wenying and Master Huo who they met when they just came in, but their faces were calm at this time, and they didn't seem to have much fluctuation about what happened here, and Liu Yi's appearance was directly ignored.

But that's exactly what he wants.

"There are three more, tsk, that's enough now!" Xuan Du said leisurely, looking at the monk in front of him as if a beast had seen flesh and blood.

"Elder Xuandu, why, did you forget the original Second Elder Xuandu so quickly?" Situ Wenying asked in a very flat tone when he saw this.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

When the Xuandu elder heard this, his face moved.

"Second Elder Xuandu, what a good name! Could it be that he hasn't fallen yet? Impossible, even I forcibly occupied this body and became like this to survive until now, and he is not an ethereal immortal, how can he survive until now!" Elder Xuandu's originally stiff face changed drastically after hearing Situ Wenying's words, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Who are you, and you even know about what we are waiting for?" Elder Xuandu's expression gradually returned to calm, and he couldn't help but ask in a cold voice.

"The second elder of Xuandu is naturally the ancestor of his own clan, but the ancestor has already died more than ten thousand years ago!" Situ Wenying said respectfully.

Elder Xuandu couldn't help but move when he heard this, and his eyes, which originally had a trace of figure, instantly dimmed when he heard what the other party said.

"I didn't expect you to be his junior, it's understandable to know so much, and thanks to his luck in escaping, otherwise even the divine soul would have dissipated now, not to mention leaving a legacy, but as his junior, the old man naturally has to take care of one or two, and you come over and wait for the real person to kill these juniors and restore the original cultivation." Xuandu Chong Situ Wenying ordered, and his words were full of undoubtedness.

"Elder why bother me so much when I unlock the seal of this place and control that magic weapon, how can these monks here be my opponents, let alone bother you with your master!" Situ Wenying said respectfully, but there was a sudden chill in his words.

Liu Yi and the others couldn't help frowning when they heard this, it seemed that the other party was not ambitious.

"Hmph, just a few ants are still useful, and besides, the altar seal here is not allowed to be opened by anyone!" Xuan Du looked at Situ Wenying with great meaning and said slowly.

When the other party heard this, his face turned ugly and abnormal.

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