The sword control technique of the Qinglian Sword School, the sword is like a flower, the sword light is endless, and it is fully unfolded by Zhang Quanyi, a veteran of the real level, and it is even more like a sword light like a Changhong, tumbling and rolling, under the agitation of the sword wind, even the river below is stirred by the sword qi, moving with the light, turning into countless water swords flying into the air, shooting everywhere, as for the many trees on the mountain, as long as they touch the sword wind a little, they will be twisted into pieces in a blink of an eye, and they will be turned into nothing. 【】

"Nonsense. See life and death under your hands!" As soon as the Yin Wind Old Monster and the Left and Right Xian King saw Zhang Quanyi's sword light and blockade the void, they knew that this old way swordsmanship was superb, and it was extremely difficult to deal with, but the three of them joined forces, although their mana was not as good as when they were at their usual peak, they were not afraid. Especially the old monster of the yin wind, the cave was smashed, and he was destroyed again, and he lost the most, so he was the most hateful in his heart, and he didn't wait for the two companions to make a move, he was already a ghost scream, and the primordial spirit behind him manifested and turned into a blood-red skeleton, and black smoke and demon fire gushed out from the seven orifices, and Bai Sensen's big mouth bit the sword light in front of him when he opened his mouth.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Zhang Quanyi sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed, a mouthful of vitality sprayed in the air, and suddenly the sword light was differentiated, like a wisp, and the flying sword suddenly rushed out from the infinite sword shadow, the blue light was like electricity, and with just one sword, the big mouth of the blood skeleton was crushed, penetrating the back of the head, and breaking out of the bones. It's a pity that the old monster of the yin wind had expected it, and in the strange laughter, the primordial spirit turned from real to virtual, but it was not suppressed by the sword light, but the primordial spirit was scattered, turning into countless ghosts, carrying heavy and floating in the sky and ghosts, and entangled the sword light in the sky.

"This old monster cultivates the white bone demon path in the ghost road, although it is still far from Dacheng, but the Yuan magic is different, and my Taoist Xuanmen is very different, it is to cultivate the Yin God with the Yin Spirit, and then condense the soul of the Yin God, so as to condense the Yuan Shen, which does not even have the slightest yang energy, plus the mana is profound, and I am not afraid of the tearing of the hardware essence, although I can't hurt me, but I want to kill him but it is also troublesome, unless Brother Taiweizi Dao is here, their Taiyi Gate's Lei Fa is this demon nemesis!"

Zhang Quanyi knows that the ghost path in this world is the most eerie and terrifying, and the cultivators, because they have lost their physical bodies, with a wisp of yin soul, they have gone through countless tribulations, generated wisdom, and after awakening their predecessors, they can turn into yin spirits and cultivate themselves, especially the things of yin souls.

But things in the world, often a loss has a gain, ghost things Yin Soul cultivation, although because it has no body, less yang nourishment, can not take the path of Yin and Yang harmony, but the ghost way method has found another way, don't go a way, as soon as you get started, you will specialize in cultivating the Yin God Mana, concentrate on honing the soul, over time, as long as you can fuse the soul, the Yuan Shen will be extremely tough, all by its own essence, to fight the enemy, often the Yuan Shen to pounce up, you can ask for the opponent's surname. Even if the opponent has advanced mana and has a magic weapon to protect his body, it is extremely difficult to kill such a ghost who has formed a primordial god.

Unless he is like Shen Xueyi, who has a pure yang treasure like the Tianxin Lantern on his body, and is born with the ability to restrain ghosts and ghosts, the deeper the cultivation of the ghost path, the more difficult it is to deal with.

The wood demon ghost mother just chose the wrong time and place, and was restrained by the Tianxin Lantern first, and ended up in ashes and annihilation, making wedding clothes for people.

At the same time, the Yin Wind Old Monster who was facing Zhang Quan's flying sword assassination was also secretly surprised, as soon as his Yuan Shen came into contact with the opponent's sword light, he immediately felt that Zhang Quan's flying sword was cold, and the Dao Dao Qingguang seemed to have another purpose, and he twisted his Yuan Shen into a big hole at once, and then divided it into disintegration, and it was actually a little obscure. Even if you know that this is Zhang Quanyi's Qingyun sword has been refined into a natal sword weapon by the other party, the sword and the god are combined, and a layer of Zhang Quanyi's Taoist Yuan Shen is attached to it.

However, the Yin Wind Old Monster has been cultivating far above Zhang Quanyi, and the mana in the Yuan Shen is extremely profound, and the spirit is surging, but he is not afraid of the opponent's kung fu.

The battle between the qi practitioners, unless the level of the two sides is close, and there is a great enmity of life and death, playing real fire, and not dying, otherwise the two sides will fight against each other, often three moves and two styles will be over, winning to kill, defeating to escape, who lives and who dies, most of them depend on luck. Even if Zhang Quan's one-yuan divine mana has the ability to restrain his own Yin God, it is absolutely impossible to rely on this subtle consumption to lay the foundation for victory.

"It's better to secretly release the Twelve Yuanchen White Bone Gods and Demons, break through his sword light in one fell swoop, and take the opportunity to use the White Bone Yin Wind Arrow, but hurt this old Dao Yuan Shen!"

"Myoho-renge-ka!"

Just when the old monster of Yin Wind was thinking in his heart and wanted to plot against Zhang Quanyi, Zhang Quanyi also saw his Qinglian swordsmanship, running the sword light, and for a while he could only entangle with the opponent, unable to kill him with a sword, and the other party still had the two old ghosts of the left and right Xianwang at this time, and they did not make a move, and they were eyeing each other and eager to try, although they would not suffer, but they were worried about the loss of their magic weapon, and the Taiweizi over there was still fighting with the Tianwu clan, and he did not want to delay. At that moment, he was ruthless in his heart, and he actually used his magic power to release the lotus phantom on the top.

Immediately stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the lotus flower spun, releasing a clear breath that rained down.

This lotus flower was originally the thing that Zhang Quanyi had practiced for hundreds of years, and his real name was tied to the essence. There is already a little magic power of the Taoist top three flowers, at this time, as soon as it is released, it immediately envelops the Quartet, a brush of clear light, sneers a few times, the ghost qi in the sky suddenly melts like snow, and dissipates into nothing, even the Yuan Shen of the old monster of the yin wind was hit by this lotus phantom in the air, and it was torn apart, and a ghost howled miserably, and turned into one hundred and eighty yin wind black smoke, flying around, and instantly fell more than ten miles away, which was the strength of the qi and regrouped together.

When he reappeared, he saw that the old monster was up and down, and his spirit was dim and fluttering, as if a slightly stronger mountain wind could blow it away. With just one blow, the primordial spirit of the old monster of the yin wind was almost completely scattered, and if you want to recover, it will take ten years to work hard.

At the same time, the two old ghosts of the left and right Xianwang, who had not yet made a move, saw a face, and the old monster of the yin wind was beaten by Zhang Quanyi, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, and secretly screamed, but the two of them were also a prince and prince before their deaths, and their surnames were fierce, and they cultivated into supernatural powers after death, condensed the original spirit, and became even more vicious.

The lotus flower on the top is the epitome of Zhang Quanyi's lifelong skill condensation, and the Yuan Shen is not the same, as long as the cultivation is one, immediately the five qi Dynasty Yuan, the manifestation of the three flowers gathered at the top of the Xuanmen Dharma, for the Taoist achievements of the highest, infinite use, boundless power. It's just that now Zhang Quanyi's cultivation is still shallow, far from the fire, the five qi in the chest have not gathered, and the shadow of a lotus flower can only appear in the middle of the heavenly spirit above his head, and it will take at least five hundred years to turn the void into reality, and cultivate this lotus flower into the law phase, and then gather the five qi, if you want the three flowers to gather at the top, it depends on the chance.

But Rao is like this, his full strength is also extremely powerful, and the Yin Wind Old Monster that he hit at once almost collapsed.

As for this time, the old monster of the yin wind is also frightened, although he is the body of a ghost, but he is most afraid of the world's pure air, he has destroyed the body before, and now the original god is seriously injured, and if he wants to fight, he is afraid that he will not die on the spot immediately, and it will take hundreds of years to recuperate afterwards. But at that time, the mountains are full of ghosts and monsters, and there are no guarantees that someone will secretly covet them, and they will devour and refine them with black hands and dead hands.

The ghost surname is suspicious, under the serious injury of the old monster of the yin wind, he suddenly became suspicious, and then looked at the left and right Xianwang had already pounced at this time, and Zhang Quanyi was fighting together, and immediately retreated, his mind moved, and he roared, and the whole person turned into a black smoke and flew out, but he didn't care about it, and plunged into the river in front of him.

This old monster was greatly damaged at this time, eager to flee for his life, and afraid of flying into the sky, causing trouble for chasing and killing, in order to treat the big river where Wang Chan was hiding as a thoroughfare, as soon as the original spirit entered the water, he immediately abandoned the white bones outside his body, and turned into thousands of wisps of black gas and dissipated.

At the same time, under the great river, hundreds of feet deep!

The sediment rolls up, the undercurrent is agitated, and the turbulent water rushes down countless sand from the upstream, stirring the water into a turbidity, and as far as the eye can see, you can only vaguely see many fish and shrimp diving in the water, and the aquatic plants are abundant. Wang Chan sacrificed the treasure-colored green lotus, hanging above his head, looking more like a moral man than Zhang Quanyi, the clear light of the Tao fell in front of him, and immediately forced the water flow three or four zhang to the left and right, revealing a waterless place.

Knowing that this treasure color green lotus is not invaded, it can avoid water and fire, although under the big river, the pressure is hundreds of thousands of jun, but it is also slowly pushed away by this layer of thin clear light, without force, it is a strange thing in the world, and he is not afraid of Zhang Quanyi on the water surface, so he only walks forward along the river.

This treasure is the relic of the ancestor of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and the body is an ancient spiritual object Nine Grade Qinglian, which is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, over the ages, although it has been refined by dozens of Daoist masters of the Qinglian Sword Sect, but for some reason it has not been refined, and in this generation it has fallen into the hands of Yu Lianzhou, the father of the Yu brothers, and can only rely on the patriarch's method to urge it, but there is still no way to refine the life-saving thing.

It's just that now it's in the hands of Wang Chan, but for some reason, or the gods have spirits, choose their own masters, or by chance, what conditions are met, but he has advanced by leaps and bounds overnight, integrating the Yuan Shen into it, and initially refining, but it can give birth to many wonderful magical powers that even the Qinglian Sword Sect doesn't know.

Therefore, with this object to protect the body, under the integration of the original spirit, with Zhang Quanyi's mana, he launched a supernatural search, but he couldn't find Wang Chan under his nose.

(To be continued)