Chapter 792: Ghost Saint

In the wild land, the ghost saint is angry.

The saint was furious, and the sky fell apart.

"Swallow mountains and rivers!"

The old man in gray shouted angrily.

Mountains and rivers and the earth, how many living beings were sucked up by him, and they died immediately.

The last time he went to Yinghuang Mountain, he was like a seventy-year-old man, but now he is in his sixties, his hair is gray, but his face is covered with a layer of gray and gray, and he is lifeless.

The imprint of time cannot be erased.

He sucked up the essence of the creatures in the mountain, and then his face seemed to look better, but in his eyebrows, the dead air became more and more vigorous.

"Stygian Void!

He roared loudly.

Ying Huangshan.

He is different from others.

Others are asking for the Great Dao, but he is asking for his life.

This longevity is approaching, and it is impossible to prolong life, so it goes crazy and tries to take revenge on all parties.

"Kill!"

......

"Yandi Division!"

The old man stood above the firmament.

He held a mountain in his hands.

The mountain is hundreds of miles in circumference, and he stands at the bottom of the mountain, more small than an ant.

However, this mountain was held up by him in the sky.

He threw it hard.

The mountain crashed into the mountain gate of the Yandi Division.

The mountain protection array trembled.

The light flickered.

In the past, when Yandi set up a sect, there were three immortal saints who were together, and they spent energy, inscribed the formation, and set up holy words, which lasted for a hundred years. And the ancestors of Yandi in the past dynasties traveled through the wilderness, and most of them would easily strengthen the large array, and to this day, they are extremely powerful.

Therefore, this ghost saint moved the mountain and smashed it, and it couldn't shatter the sect.

I saw that the mountain protection array was swaying, and the sword light flickered. Hundreds of millions. In a flash. This majestic mountain was smashed into pieces, sprinkled one after another, and turned into a hundred thousand miles of dust.

"Look how the old man breaks you!"

The ghost saint turned his hand and it was a gray mist, which swept over, the grass and trees withered, and the birds and beasts stood up as dead corpses.

The large array emitted a sword light, canceling it out.

The ghost saint flipped it in his hand. It's another long flag.

The banner swayed, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The devil cried and howled.

Several disciples of Yandi guarding the mountain only heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling, and suddenly lost their minds.

As soon as the ghost saint pressed his hand, he sucked the essence of these mountain-guarding disciples on the periphery and killed them on the spot.

"Damn it!"

There was a loud shout in the sect, and the roar was endless.

This is Xuan Chong!

Originally, he was ordered to discipline the disciples of the tenth lineage for the junior uncle, but later, when the tenth lineage was completely settled, he went into retreat. Breaking through the third realm, he has now reached the realm of the eight turns of the earth immortals.

He let out a long howl. A sword up.

The entire sword array of the sect, the aura gathered, and countless sword lights merged into his sword.

But when he saw that he was alone, he rose with his sword.

Behind it is the breath left by the ancestors of the past generations of Yandi Sect for countless years, although it has been worn out over the years, it is still vast and incomparably sharp.

With this sword, he tore through the sky and cut through the world.

The Ghost Saint roars!

He did his best to turn the heavens and the earth upside down.

"Just an earth immortal like you?"

The sonic boom is great.

......

Zhongzhou, Yandi.

The dark day's eyes were shining, and he said: "Ghost saint, the dying ......"

He stretched out his hand, and the fairy sword fell into his hand.

A sword light emitted, thousands of miles away, breaking through the sky, and coming to the wild land.

Suddenly, a huge hand slapped the sword light.

The giant hand was dripping with blood, and the sword light dissipated in an instant.

In the interval of breaths, the giant hand recovered as before, and there was no more injury.

"Slow down. ”

A calm voice with a low laugh.

Stygian snorted coldly, he held the fairy sword in his hand, got up, stepped out, and the void turned upside down.

When it reappeared, it was already wild.

"Stygian, since you became an immortal saint, you have rarely made a move, and most of you are bullying juniors, so why don't I come and play with you. ”

"Just you, you want to hold me back?"

"As an immortal saint, what's so hard to hold you back?"

......

The other two immortal saints in Yandi also made a move.

However, it was also intercepted halfway.

"You want to be the enemy of Yandi?"

"No, it's just a bit of fun, and when the Feather Immortal Monarch makes a move, no one will stop him. ”

......

Youzhou, Yinghuang Mountain, under the tree of the avenue.

Qin Xianyu took his family, parents, wives and children, father-in-law, mother-in-law, and Qing Ning and others to travel to all sides, and only returned not long after.

He sighed a little.

Because after today, he will be in retreat.

Whether it will be done or not, this may be the last time he will walk between heaven and earth.

He walked under the tree with great emotion.

At this moment, there was some turmoil in the south.

Although it is far away, the breath of the Immortal Saint, once there is any movement, is bound to sweep the heavens and the earth.

"Ghost Saint?"

"Before you die, do you want to stir up the storm?"

Qin Xianyu showed a little groaning.

Three breaths in succession, from the swallow land.

These are the three immortal saints of Yandi.

But none of them were able to intercept the Ghost Saint, but were stopped by the rest of the Immortal Saints.

"These people intercepted it, so that the Yan Di Sect would be destroyed under the Ghost Saint?"

Qin Xianyu laughed in a low voice: "Then if I come to make a move, I will also be intercepted? If no one intercepts me, then the saints also want to let me make a move?"

"Do you want to see what I'm capable of?"

"That's fine. ”

He faded away.

......

Above the wild land.

Mountains and rivers are broken.

Xuan Chong's sword carried the large array of the sect and slashed at the ghost saint.

Even if it is a ghost saint, it can't help but be damaged.

As for Xuan Chong, he was counterattacked by the ghost saint, and the big array was scattered, although he saved his life with the power of the big array, he was also covered in bruises, and he was almost dead.

"Look for death. ”

The Ghost Saint stepped down on him with one foot, and his hand pressed towards the Yandi Division.

The Yandi Sect without a large array is really weak in the eyes of the Immortal Sage.

The fundamental idea of the establishment of this great array is only to resist temporarily, and the real effect is to delay the external enemy, and then the immortal saints of the Yandi Sect who are alarmed will come to help. But this time, the three immortal saints of Yandi came out together, but they were all intercepted, and such a change is extremely rare.

Could it be that the Yandi Sect is going to be destroyed here?

Xuan Chong looked at the gray aura that fell from the sky, and his eyes were dim.

Hugh said.

A white light flashed.

Hole Void Sword Light!

When this sword technique was cultivated to the extreme, it was already platinum.

The dark aura in the ghost saint's hand was slashed out by the sword light.

And Xuan Chong disappeared.

There was a twist in the void, and then a man stepped out of it.

The person who came had a handsome face, dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a fairy sword in his hand, and his expression was cold and cold.

"You all want to use you as a test stone, to test how sharp my sword is, so as to get a glimpse of it. ”

Qin Xianyu said in a cold voice: "It's just that with you as a ghost saint, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

The ghost saint laughed when he heard this, and said, "This sword test stone, the old man is also willing to be it, as for whether it is enough...... Hehe, the old man knows that since you have practiced, you have always been invincible at the same level, and even crossed your own realm and killed people with higher Dao Xing, but when you reach the level of the Immortal Saint, do you think you can still have that kind of ability?

He stepped out, gray mist rolling, "This is not where your Great Avenue Tree is......

"There is no difference. ”

Qin Xianyu said: "One to one, you are not my opponent, let alone ...... I have four. ”

He opened his mouth and exhaled, his breath split into three, turning into three Qin Xianyu, and then he formed a formation and left, trapping the ghost saint in it.

"One can beat you, let alone four?"

Qin Xianyu clenched the Qingli Sword, and the Dao Sword Qingqi burst out of his mouth, and he connected thirteen Dao Dao and landed on the Qingli Sword.

He slashed away with a sword and cut into the Sancai Sword Formation.

The secret sword fell, splitting the ghost saint in two.

The ghost saint recondenses.

The sword array strangled again.

After all, the ghost saint is not an ever-changing immortal real body.

"You're here to be a sword tester, you're too fragile......" (To be continued.) )

PS: When I was thinking about the end, could the number of chapters in this book be full of eight hundred O(∩_∩)O haha~