Seeing that the ghosts no longer had any worries, they only needed to defeat the gods who guarded the ghost gate and bring them back to the ghost realm safely, Ling Tian finally put his mind at ease and concentrated on dealing with the huge gods in front of him.

The stegosaurus was still wrapped around the top half of the god's strong body, and the swords clanged across his silver armor. He was so distraught by the small sword that he stretched out the steel fork in his hand into the ghost gate, stirred inside, and then dragged it out again, bringing out some soldiers' souls in the ghost gate.

"Ghost Descending!" the god roared in a low voice, and all the ghost soldiers wept and howled around him, waving their rusty weapons to fend off the swarm.

Ling Tian hurriedly urged his sword finger and retracted the remaining sword form to encircle himself again.

"I'm waiting to help Daoyou!"

The remaining three Dao Sect Qimen Dunjia disciples had already recovered, and ran to the body of Shen Tu to surround him on three sides, pulling out the lines on the left and right, and the three of them and six hands had a total of eighteen lines to form a strange magic array.

The only remaining talisman disciple quickly dodged and changed his position, pasting eighteen pieces of talisman paper on the various lines where the Qimen disciples were pulling at each other.

The three Qimen disciples pressed the line to the ground, each took out two small lamps on the base of the golden lotus, the three of them acted in unison, and gently blew on the lotus lamp, and the six lotus lamps all lit up the fire, and the town was in the position of connecting the line, pinching the magic in their mouths, and reciting the incantation in their mouths.

"Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts and be with me. On the call for the jade girl, the collection is ominous. Mountaineering rocks are cracked, wearing seals. Wearing a canopy on his head, he is burly on his feet, supporting Liujia on the left and defending Liuding on the right. There is the yellow god in the front, and there is the Yue chapter in the back. Divine Master Kills. Don't avoid the strong, kill the evil ghost first, and then cut the luminous. What god does not subdue, what ghost dares to be? Urgency is like a law. ”

Immediately, the connection was lit by the lotus lamp, and the flames rose into the sky, forming a magic circle barrier, enveloping the gods in it, and the ghost soldiers on their bodies struggled in the flames, and were instantly burned to ashes.

Ling Tian took this opportunity to control the small sword plane around the formation, and all the tips of the sword were facing the gods in it. As Ling Tian's sword finger went up. All the small swords and blades were also raised.

The sword fingers fell, and all the sword bodies slashed in the air, Ling Tian pinched the right time, and the sword fingers suddenly stopped. All swords also stopped moving. The air twists and turns. Condensed into countless sword shapes, like the scales of a fish's body, they were densely stacked towards the divine tube in the center.

At this time, Shen Tu was trapped by the Daoist disciple's ghost killing spell array, and raised the steel fork and plunged straight into the ground. He shouted in his mouth: "Six Dao Sen Luo Soul Attack Array!"

The steel fork struck the ground, the earth and rocks flew, and the cracks that appeared burst out of the underground magma, and the bright yellow magma connected into an intricate formation like a spider's web, covering all the Taoist disciples in the array.

The great earthquake where the formation was located trembled, as if releasing boundless anger, and the four Daoist disciples were dizzy from the shock, looking up to the sky and opening their mouths, as if there was a transparent white object from their mouths eager to break free, it was actually the souls of the four of them.

At this time, it happened that Ling Tian's stacked air sword shapes had already been attached to Shen Di's body, and Shen Di only cared about the Dao Formation that bound him, and did not care about Ling Tian's attack, and seemed to have extreme confidence in his body protection silver armor.

But at this time, he had miscalculated Ling Tian's attack, and there was a "bang, bang" sound one after another, and the stack of air sword shapes had all hit his silver armor, and the silver armor of the entire upper body was all concave inward, smashing out a lot of silver dust and flying.

Shen Di couldn't bear it, and swung the steel fork wheel to turn half of his body, shattering a piece of air in front of him, but the sword shape of the back half of his body was sturdy and smashed all of it behind him, and the silver armor on the back body was recessed into a big hole, and there was a loud bang, smashing him to the ground.

Ling Tian took the opportunity to save all the Daoist fellow Daoists, and carried them far away from the gods, letting Lan Bing treat them first, and then go to confront the gods again.

Shen Di slowly stood up, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Ling Tian who was standing upright not far in front of him like two full moons. Suddenly opened his bloody mouth and spat out a hurricane, "Taste my miasma hurricane!"

The hurricane was coming, and Ling Tian didn't expect that Shen Di would still be able to spit out a hurricane and be swept into it.

The hurricane contained the poison of the Ghost Realm Miasma, Ling Tian held his breath and controlled the sword group to quickly turn around him in the direction of the hurricane, creating a vacuum around him, which was not affected by the miasma.

The group of swords spun faster and faster, and gradually a more powerful hurricane rose in it, sucking all the miasma clean, and then the sword body quickly changed direction, shooting out from the eye of the hurricane, attacking the gods.

Shen Tu held his hands on the ground, straightened his whole body, stood up, and the steel fork in his hand flicked the sword shape that shot first, and then slashed hard, and the momentum that was even greater than just now rose again, and the sword group was scattered, and the hurricane was also scattered by this blow and disappeared without a trace.

Ling Tian saw that there was no one else in the surrounding field, so he threw the little sword in the air, and picked up the Ten Thousand Swords Technique in his hand, and the small sword in the air was about to transform into shape, but it was chopped down by a steel fork from the god and smashed to the ground.

The steel fork played in the hands of the gods, swept sideways, and slashed towards Ling Tian, Ling Tian saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to dodge, but his body was many times smaller than that of the gods, less than the size of the fork head of the steel fork.

The energy brought up by the steel fork directly hit Ling Tian's waist, knocking his whole person into the air horizontally, rolling on the ground several times, his waist seemed to be hit by an ancient demon, and the qi and blood in his inner body were churning, and he almost lost his breath.

But Shen Di didn't hesitate at all, raised the steel fork again, strode forward, and forked towards Ling Tian.

Unable to dodge, Ling Tian found the right position, the steel fork was inserted into the ground, and Ling Tian was stuck between the two fork tips, Shen Tuha laughed, "Cunning child, look where you are still hiding." ”

As he spoke, Shen Di used his luck to push the steel fork into the ground again, Ling Tian was stuck in the fork, unable to move, and the force of the squeeze wanted to split him in half.

In a hurry, the primeval magic in Ling Tian's body was running rapidly, and the true qi gathered into his two hands, Ling Tian gritted his teeth, grabbed the steel fork with both hands and clamped his two splits, and struggled to break out.

Shen Tu couldn't help but be amazed, only to see that the two forks were actually slowly propped up from the ground in Ling Tian's hands, no matter how hard Shen Tu tried, the steel forks could not advance for another half a minute, the tips of the forks trembled and began to deform to both sides, and were broken left and right by Ling Tian like bull's horns.

With Ling Tian's loud shout, the steel fork was flipped to the side, and Ling Tian rolled out, panting, and the sword finger in his left hand was pinched up, pointing at Nine Heavens.

Shen Di danced the steel fork again and plunged it into Ling Tian's small body, Ling Tian's forehead was bruised, his right hand formed a fist, and he smashed it hard against the inserted steel fork.

"Bell-" There was a loud bang, and the fork head of the steel fork was smashed and bent, and Shen Tu withdrew the steel fork to check, but saw that the weapon in his hand had no majestic image at this time, and it was like a climbing plow of agricultural action, bent into an angle of ninety degrees.

At this moment, Ling Tian's small sword swooped out of the land, levitating at a height that the steel fork of the god couldn't reach.

The sword technique changed, and the sword body turned into tens of thousands, and under the moonlight, it reflected the cold light of the forest, like a poisonous fang, all pointing to the top of the god's head in front of Ling Tian.

"Let your steel fork insert me so well, and I will also make you happy! Crazy insertion!" Ling Tian's mouth curled into a chuckle.

The sword fingers fell, and all the small volleys in the air were unrestrained, like a rain of swords, falling down, and the speed was getting faster and faster, bringing the sound of swishing and falling.

Shen Tu didn't notice it, but when he looked up, he realized that the sword rain had hit him. Immediately surprised, he raised the long-handled steel fork in his hand and spun it quickly to cover it.

The sword rain fell, hitting the rapidly rotating steel fork, clanging and rubbing out countless sparks, but the sword rain was too dense, and even though the steel fork rotated extremely fast, there were still many small swords that quickly drilled through the gap and slashed on the Shendi silver armor, bringing up Dao sword marks.

The dense sword rain all smashed in, and the pressure was also extraordinary, pressing Shen Di to sweat profusely, bending his legs slightly, and kneeling on the ground suddenly, smashing the ground into two deep huge pits.

I don't know how many of the small swords are stabbed on the hands of the long-handled steel fork of the Shendi, the conditioned reflex is general, the steel fork flies out of the hand, upside down, and the remaining dense sword rain all smashes on the top of the god's head, smashing the whole person of the god to the ground, bringing up a lot of dust.

By the time the sand and dust had cleared, the sword rain attack had subsided. The field in front of him was densely inserted with countless small swords, and a human-shaped bulge appeared in the middle, which was the god who was knocked down by the rain of swords.

The humanoid bulged twice, and suddenly propped up the upper half of his body, and saw that the embarrassed Shentu silver armor was full of sword marks, close to the point of fragmentation, and the back was even thrust like a hedgehog with a small sword.

Shen Di stood up, his head was full of green muscles, his hands were clenched into fists, he fell slightly, and then suddenly stood upright, the small sword behind his back shot out, and flew out upside down, and his back heart was already a blur of flesh and blood.

"Damn mortals, how dare you hurt the deity!" The roar of the god resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking everyone's ears and buzzing.

A random punch was thrown at Ling Tian, who had already prepared and fled to the side. A punch missed, and the ground was smashed by the fist and the earth and rocks flew and splashed in all directions.

With a wave of Ling Tian's hand, the dense array of small sword shapes on the ground gradually disappeared, leaving only the only body to fly back into Ling Tian's hand.

Shen Tu retracted the steel fork at the same time, and swung it at Ling Tian in the dodge again and again, countless qi swept out, smashing the ground into a mess, taking advantage of Ling Tian to hide in a dead end, there was no way to avoid it, Shen Tu raised the steel fork high, the tip of the fork locked Ling Tian's heart, and threw it hard.

Ling Tian was also panicked at this time, locked by the steel fork, and there was no way to escape, so he simply held the small sword in both hands, his eyes were connected to his heart, his heart was business, and his mind was clear, and his dantian true qi was everywhere, following the meridians of his whole body, converging on the tip of the small sword in his hand.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the tip of the steel fork was once again resisted by Ling Tian's small sword, Ling Tian flew upside down and smashed the wall behind him, and the steel fork also fell to the ground in response, causing a sound of "dang dang". (To be continued......)

PS: I've collected a lot of what to do, dear