Fang Zhuo didn't expect that a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi would dare to say that he would do it in front of him and Liang Gan, and he was quite scornful of Bai Xuan's suicidal behavior.

With a slap of the storage bag, a half-moon-shaped flying blade was thrown out by him, and at the same time, a little finger of both hands injected a yellow light into the flying blade.

'Poof'.

The flying blade instantly skyrocketed several times, and a scorching aura burst out from the flying blade, as if even the air was ignited at this moment, and there was a scorching heat all around.

However, in the next moment, Bai Chop suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a distance of less than ten zhang in front of Fang Zhuo.

Dozens of soul threads spread out like a spiritual hideous, heading towards Fang Zhuo from all directions.

Fang Zhuo was shocked, the contemptuous look just now had long disappeared at this time, because when facing the scattered soul silk, his divine sense could not even catch the trajectory of the soul silk, and for a while he didn't even know where to start to defend.

"Look for death!" Liang Gan snorted lightly, and then with a flick of his wrist, a golden flying sword engraved with strange runes rose when he saw the wind, and the next moment, he saw that the flying sword flashed with golden light, and then turned into three giant swords the size of Zhang Xu and stopped Bai is waist, and there was a great posture of cutting it into three sections.

"Be careful!"

Feng Wuxian saw that the speed of those three giant swords was extremely fast, and it was too late to do anything, so he could only shout, hoping to remind Bai Slash.

The others heard Feng Wuji's exclamation, and their hearts suddenly cooled, although they didn't know what was happening at this moment, but it must be extremely dangerous to make Feng Wuxian lose all his square inches and shout.

Fang Zhuo saw Liang Gan make a move, and also used the [Shadow Golden Light Sword], he immediately showed a weird smile, and instantly took out a defensive talisman and slapped it on his body, waiting for Bai Slash to be split by the chaotic sword.

Who knew that Bai Slash didn't pay attention to the golden light flying sword at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but with a wave of his arm, he slashed out a ghost qi slash, slashing towards Fang Zhuo's body protection light shield.

'Buzz ...'

Three golden light swords slashed through the chest, waist, and thighs from the white slash, instantly dividing the white slash into three sections.

'Bang!' There was a muffled sound, and the ghost qi slash hit Fang Zhuo's body shield in the next moment, followed by a series of 'poof, poof...' sounds, which were the sound of the ninety-sixty soul filaments that followed that instantly shattered the light shield and pierced into Fang Zhuo's body.

"You're rejoicing a little too soon!"

Bai Slash smiled hideously, and even drew Fang Zhuo's soul into the soul seal. And the three incisions on his body that looked fatal, but there was not a trace of blood flowing out, and after the thick ghost aura came out, it was healed in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, hmph! Since Liang Daoyou has chosen to be the enemy of this way, then don't blame this way, go together, and you must not let him escape!" Bai Shu shouted, reminding everyone.

The next moment, Bai Slash sent out four ghost qi slashes in a row, and the soul silk was also withdrawn from Fang Zhuo's body, swarming towards Liang Gan.

Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted, and at this moment he no longer kept his hand, but turned into a black shadow and walked towards Liang at a very fast speed.

After everyone came back to their senses, they all came up with their own means of pressing the bottom of the box and attacked Liang Gan together.

Liang Gan was extremely shocked in his heart at this moment, he never expected that the ghost cultivator in front of him would actually kill Fang Zhuo under his nose, and the attack that was obviously enough to kill didn't have the slightest effect, and he was cut into a third-order and still didn't die, which was a big surprise to him.

I thought that killing the past few days in front of me was a matter of hand-to-hand capture, but I didn't expect to encounter such a strange ghost cultivator, Rao is he has experienced a hundred battles, and his cultivation is much higher than Bai Chop and others, and at this time there is also a trace of fear.

But after all, he is still a tenth-level monk, and he surpasses the other party too much in terms of spiritual power and divine sense, so after a little panic, he quickly made a decision, that is, to capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as he is killed in vain, the other few people are not afraid at all.

"Slash!"

Liang Gan pointed with both hands, and the three golden light blades flew back, aiming directly at the white slash, and at the same time, he sacrificed a fiery red shield in front of him to resist the four flying black blades.

Bai Chu was overjoyed when he saw this, if Liang Gan made a move to others, he might still have some scruples, but if he made a move on him, there would be nothing to scruple about.

More than thirty soul filaments shot out and wrapped around the three golden light swords, who knew that the golden light flying blade disappeared in a flash, but the next moment came to the front of the white slash.

The teleportation method of the ghost remnant can only be cast once in a short period of time, so he can only hard-connect these three giant blades at this time.

As soon as the white slashing god moved, dozens of soul filaments formed a black silk net to protect it, and at the same time, both hands quickly pinched the fingers, and spit out the word 'points', and the four ghost qi slashes were actually divided into two, turning into eight black blades and flying towards Liang Gan from different directions.

Liang Gan's expression was slightly solemn at this time, the speed of the four black blades had already made him feel a lot of pressure, but at this time, it was divided into eight paths, and other attacks were also swarming at this time, even if his strength was superior, he could not defend against so many attacks at once.

At this moment, the eight black blades suddenly accelerated, and came to Liang Gan's near front in a flash, only to see Liang Gan's hands quickly pinch the fingers, injecting a spiritual power into the fiery red shield.

'Roar!' a dragon groaned.

A lifelike fire dragon the size of a zhang leaped out of the shield, winding and circling around Liang Gan's body, and immediately protected him from the airtight.

'Bang, bang, bang' a series of sounds, all the spells that came to the sky were resisted by the fire dragon, no matter what kind of spell, as long as the moment it touched the fire dragon's body, it all turned into a stream of hot gas and exploded, and it was dissolved and invisible in an instant.

"With Liang as an enemy, you are too tender!" Liang Gan saw that everyone's attacks were resisted, and immediately laughed arrogantly.

At the same time, the three giant swords glowing with golden light slashed fiercely towards Bai, Bai Slash's five fingers kept flicking, and the soul silk continued to entangle towards the giant sword.

This giant sword is too sharp, one moment the soul silk just wrapped around the giant sword, and the next moment it was cut off by the giant sword, and after the soul silk was cut, it flew out more than ten ways to entangle the giant sword, as if endless, making the giant sword impossible to get close to the white slash for half a point.

In this way, although the golden light giant sword was extremely sharp and powerful, it didn't even think about any substantial threat to Bai Slash for a while.

Liang Gan saw that the proud Shadow Splitting Golden Light Blade could not pose a threat to Bai Slash, and he suddenly felt a little spicy.

In this short period of fighting, he was shocked to find that Bai Slash's divine sense was extremely powerful, and it was no exaggeration to say that his divine sense was already strong enough to be on par with him, which was quite unfavorable to his current situation.

At this time, Feng Wuxian had already come to the front of Liang Gan, and the demonized arms continued to blast out, and a black fist shadow the size of a head smashed on the body of the fire dragon, and every bombardment made the fire dragon's body stagnate for half a minute.

After a dozen punches in a row, the fire dragon was already in a state of malaise.

Feng Wuxi's shot was very fast, and a dozen punches were only a breath away. Liang Gan glared at Feng Wuxian angrily, then took out a talisman and threw it away, the talisman instantly ignited, and then turned into an ice spike and shot towards Feng Wuxi's vital point.

When Liang Gan reached for the storage bag, Feng Wuxian was already prepared, so the moment the talisman was thrown, he immediately dodged away.

The ice spikes made a 'buzzing' sound and struck a rock not far away.

There was a crisp sound of 'ding', and the rock was frozen in an instant!