In the Yufu Spirit Stream, there is killing everywhere, and the bright magic fairy light in the sky is as bright as the scorching sun, the mountains collapse, and the earth cracks, just like the gods destroying the world.

Jiang Chen and the others came to the Yufu Lingjian, and in their eyes, they were full of devastation, and those wounded of the hundred tribes, seeing such a tragic situation, tears slipped down their eyes, and their hearts were unbearable, and their beautiful homes turned into purgatory in the blink of an eye.

"These demons, they all deserve to die. ”

There was bitter hatred in their eyes, and their voices were poignant and sad.

Jiang Chen's face was expressionless, but his body suddenly bloomed with spiritual light, and five flawless spiritual qi flew out, interweaving the spiritual void sealing realm, and within ten zhang, all of them were shrouded by the spiritual void sealing realm, and all the evil ghosts and fierce spirits were like deflated balls, and their cultivation was suppressed.

Ten thousand sword qi shot out from Jiang Chen's body, dense like a torrential rain, and shrouded towards the Jade Fu Spirit Stream. This kind of scene is very amazing, the dense sword qi fell from the nine heavens, condensing the angry blow of the Awakening Realm monk, and all the evil ghosts below the Awakening Realm turned into nothingness in an instant, dying under the sword qi.

Jiang Chen has never been a person who loves to kill, but after coming to southern Xinjiang, he has seen many ugly things in the world, and has experienced many killings, and his heart has changed, and now he has seen evil ghosts committing murder, and that kind of killing intent can no longer be contained, and it is released in an instant.

He incarnated as a soul locking messenger, exuding incomparable sword intent all over his body, walking in the battlefield, strolling leisurely, and waving his hand, he easily took the lives of dozens of evil ghosts, and his power was unparalleled.

"Who are you to dare to kill a ghost like this?"

A powerful evil ghost appeared in front of Jiang Chen, the ghost qi surged, fierce and powerful, and immeasurable black light burst out, blocking Jiang Chen's sword qi and sparing dozens of ghost pawns.

This is a fierce ghost, cultivated to be comparable to a monk in the Awakening Realm, his aura is very strong, faintly, there seems to be a light wheel looming behind his head, the light wheel presents five colors, and evolves all kinds of magical visions.

"Flower of the Great Reincarnation of the Five Elements!"

Jiang Chen's face was solemn, the strength of this fierce ghost was stronger than him, and he was already in the middle stage of the fierce ghost. However, Jiang Chen was not afraid, took a step forward, and the canopy above his head flew out, landing a chaotic immortal light, enveloping the fierce ghost.

"Hey, what kind of spell is this, it can actually suppress cultivation!" The fierce ghost was shocked, in the dark eyes, there was a trace of strange color, and the face covered by the ghostly aura was not moved in the slightest, and said indifferently: "Even if there is a magical spell, you will not escape death!"

"Soul Claw!"

A ghost claw burning with black flames, poked out from the ghost qi and grabbed towards Jiang Chen, this is the secret technique of the ghost clan, condensed with soul ghost fire, not only can it easily crush gold and iron, the soul fire attached to it, but also ignite the soul of the enemy, it is a very murderous spell.

Seeing the ghost claw falling from the sky, Jiang Chen could not avoid it, and a wisp of purple flame suddenly swept out of his eyebrows, and instantly swept up, turning into a purple sea of fire, firmly enveloping the ghost claw.

The masculine power in the purple pole yang fire exploded, and the eerie ghost claws turned into black gas and dissipated after holding on to less than three breaths.

"Pure Yang Fire!?"

The fierce ghost let out a scream, the ghost qi was surging, and there was no strong posture, and he turned around to flee. Although the fierce ghost is strong, it is a yin and evil thing after all, and it is bound by the way of heaven, and once it encounters a pure yang thing, it is basically absolutely suppressed.

"If you want to run away now, it's too late!"

Jiang Chen whispered softly, and the natal spiritual fire instantly swept out, enveloping the fierce ghost, and the fierce ghost's unwilling roar was difficult to escape after all, and was burned into nothingness by the purple polar yang fire.

With no fierce ghosts in the way, Jiang Chen pushed all the way sideways, and stepped into the central altar of the Yufu Lingjian under the awe-inspiring gaze of the injured hundred tribesmen.

In the north of the altar, a tall statue of Emperor Wa was sent into the sky, and the face of the statue was faintly surrounded by fairy mist, and it was not clear to see clearly, and the back of the head bloomed with a thousand zhang of light, and a noble and holy breath that embraced all things, diffused from the top of the icon.

Shrouded in the holy light of the Wahuang Statue, the smell of blood in the air of the altar slowly became lighter.

On the altar, it seems that there has been an incomparably tragic battle, the flat ground, the potholes, the blood flows, and dozens of corpses of hundreds of people are scattered all over the place, some are missing arms and legs, and some are dead, gloomy, like ghosts.

In addition to the corpses, there were more than twenty people of the hundred tribes standing, their faces were pale, weak, and they supported each other, although everyone was wounded, but none of them retreated, and none of them showed a look of fear, and their bodies were straight, like more than twenty mountains, standing dead on the altar.

Yan Sandong couldn't hide his tiredness, he didn't know how many times he had repelled the impact of evil ghosts, ten, twenty, or a hundred, he couldn't remember, he only knew that they killed the evil ghosts in fear, and they didn't dare to take a step forward, the spiritual power in their bodies had already dried up, and what supported them was just an extremely persistent belief.

"Brother Sandong, they're here again......"

Hearing Yan Qingyu's weak voice beside him, Yan Sandong's eyes instantly turned red, and the surging battle intent rushed into the sky, even if he was powerless, he would kill the sky dark.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

More than 20 hundred tribesmen roared in unison, Qi Qi Ta took a step forward, and faint spiritual power fluctuations emanated from them, like weak shoots, but at this moment, they were like a big tree supporting the sky, unattainable.

The rich ghost aura, thick and heavy like a black cloud pressing down on the city, rolling in, in the ghost aura of the forest, a hideous and bloodthirsty face, with a crazy intention, impacted.

Weak people, strong ghosts, are about to collide together.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and there was only a world-shattering fairy sword, flying from distant time and space, the cyan fairy sword, steaming with unyielding sword intent, with the power of destroying the world, fell from the sky.

The cyan light erupted, the cyan fairy sword shattered, and the cyan sword qi swept towards the evil ghost in a fan-shape, and the screams came and went, like a stormy wave, unstoppable.

"Jiang Chen!"

In the crowd, Li Yang looked at the slender and thin back standing in front of him, and a thick surprise surged in his heart.

"You're here!" Li Yang said softly, his face was frighteningly pale and terrifying, which was a manifestation of overdraft in the eyes of spiritual strength.

Jiang Chen turned around slowly, swept his eyes over everyone, took out some elixirs and handed them to them, let them recover their spiritual power, and heal their wounds, the people of the Changli clan knew that Jiang Chen was an alchemist, and they had also seen the magic of the elixir, so they naturally did not hesitate, swallowed it in one gulp, did not shy away, and sat directly cross-legged and cultivated.

The other hundred tribes hesitated slightly, and when they ate the elixir, their hearts were suddenly shocked, under the nourishment of the elixir, the injuries and spiritual power on their bodies were actually recovering rapidly.

It's amazing!

These people feel novel, peace of mind cultivation, but Jiang Chen is quite busy, he not only has to protect the Dharma for everyone, but also to resist the impact of evil ghosts, the difficulty, can be imagined, fortunately, these evil ghosts rushed out, are all ghosts of the Qi Fairyland, Jiang Chen directly shook the Six Yang Flags, and the Purple Pole Yang Fire evolved into a sea of fire, directly sealing the exit of the altar.

Subsequently, Chang Ling rushed over with those wounded to share some of Jiang Chen's pressure. However, the evil ghosts seemed endless, and more and more evil ghosts began to attack the sea of fire without fear of death, tearing the sea of fire apart and rushing out.

"Jiang Chen, what should I do now, there are too many evil ghosts, I can't stop it......"

Chang Ling's forehead was drenched in sweat, and the purple light around her body flashed, one after another, desperately resisting the impact of the evil ghosts, although she had the late stage of the spirit immortal cultivation, but she lacked experience in the enemy, and the use of witchcraft was not proficient, and she couldn't give full play to the strength that a late stage spirit immortal monk should have.

The overwhelming evil ghosts attacked, the ghost aura covered the sky and the sun, the terrifying number, Jiang Chen's scalp was numb when he saw it, for a moment, he wanted to let them go directly and let them out, because there were too many evil ghosts.

However, at this moment, those people of the Hundred Clans who had recovered their spiritual power stood up one after another and joined the battlefield, which immediately made Jiang Chenchang and them breathe a sigh of relief, barely able to block the impact of the evil ghosts.

"Little brother, thank you for your elixir!" Yan Sandong drove the natal spiritual fire, and turned his head to Jiang Chen and smiled.

Several other hundred tribesmen also opened their mouths to thank them, after all, if Jiang Chen hadn't arrived in time, it was still unknown whether they would have survived, but a few people from the Changli tribe didn't say anything with a smile, Jiang Chen was not the first time for them, and there seemed to be nothing bad about one more time.

In the sky, a hundred zhang black clouds floated in, the ghost energy in the black clouds surged, as if there were demons hidden in it, turning the clouds and rain, the majestic coercion, like Mount Tai pressing the top, pouring down from the nine heavens, some of the people who were weak in cultivation knelt directly on the ground, their faces were pale, and those weak ghost pawns were even more in this monstrous momentum, and they were shattered one after another.

"Evil obstacles, not yet to die!"

A roar, like a thunderbolt, the entire Yufu Lingjian shook the mountain, and then, a red fire lotus floated out of the black clouds, and the firelight broke out, and in an instant, above the nine heavens, the light was bright, shining like the sun, and the scorching heat swept down, and the earth suddenly dried up, and small cracks appeared.

"It's the Great Elder......"

"The Great Elder has finally made a move, and the Jade Fu Lingjian has been saved!"

"It's so powerful, is this the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Gu, one of the legendary Three Great Divine Gus?"

"I don't know if the other two major god Gus, the Purple Lightning Thunder Light Gu and the Sprite Tianhua Gu, can I see them?"

Looking at the battle in the sky, the people of the surrounding hundreds of clans shouted one after another, smiling happily, and from their words, Jiang Chen already understood that the Void Immortal Realm Elder of the Jade Fu Lingjian had made a move.

"Purple Lightning Thunder Light Gu!"

"Sprite Tianhua Gu!"

There were two more light drinks, there were purple thunder and lightning swimming away, crackling, lightning and thunder, and there was an icy and cold air, freezing for nine days, flying snow in June, the cold air was surging, for a while, the spells in the sky were agitated, and the void was trembling, and it seemed that it was difficult to withstand the supreme Dafa of the four Void Immortal Realm powerhouses.

The three major gods of the Jade Fu Spirit Stream, the Red Lotus Karma Fire Gu, the Purple Lightning Thunder Light Gu, and the Sprite Tianhua Gu appeared in the sky at the same time, that kind of destructive power, in the blink of an eye, it made more than ten floating islands of the Jade Fu Spirit Stream turn into nothingness, and the large peach forest disappeared strangely, and the beautiful Jade Fu Spirit Stream seemed to have changed into a new dress, unrecognizable.