The roar of "rumble" was endless, and these two extremely powerful waves of qi collided in mid-air many times.

Squatting behind Ji Jian with the wind and looking at it, Ji Jian's back, which was originally cold and indifferent, suddenly became tall and majestic at this moment. He is like a warrior facing thousands of troops alone, calm and calm, without the slightest cowardice, only the indomitable strength.

Every time he threw a punch that collided with this black light, he himself had to bear the corresponding force of the shock. With just one breath, his feet were already sinking deep into the solid stone beneath his feet. His body trembled slightly under the weight, but he didn't see the slightest hint of retreat. The four splatters of energy cut through his shirt and cut through his knotted muscles.

Trails of blood flowed from his body, staining his tattered clothes.

And Ji Jian didn't feel the pain, his sword eyebrows stood up, he looked at the shadow in front of him coldly, and shouted: "It's just a ghost immortal, how dare you be so rampant!"

With his cold snort, his fists slowly received from his chest, and slowly staggered the push. With the wind, it was clear in the pupils, and with the flow of his arm, there was a round Falun rising behind Ji Jian. Under the illumination of the sun in the sky, it unexpectedly appeared with colorful brilliance, coupled with its incomparable momentum, standing firmly on the spot, as if a god had descended into the world.

Under the baptism of the colorful brilliance on the Falun, the dead air around this area also dissipated a lot like spring snow melting.

"This is the turn of Falun!" exclaimed with an exclamation beside Sui Feng, who turned his head to look at Sui Feng. Simon Changli didn't know when he had already reached his side. He clenched his fists, his whole body was full of breath, and it seemed that he had mobilized the true yuan of his whole body, as long as there was something wrong with this Ji Jian, he would immediately rush up and save him.

"Turn around Falun? What is that?" Sui Feng was puzzled, but the situation was critical at the moment, but he didn't want to ask much. Slowly stood up from the ground, and also wanted to mobilize the true yuan in his body, but he had just forcibly cast the Wanhua Xuanpupil. Suffered a backlash. For a while, I couldn't even tune up the slightest true element.

"Are you okay?" Ximen Changli glanced at Suifeng, and then turned to look at Ji Jian in the field.

"It's not a big deal, just some skin trauma. Sui Feng shook his head slowly, just wanting to call his Hundred Flowers Heart Sutra to regulate the messy meridians in his body. Ximen Changli had already handed over a dark green pill. Say thank you with the wind. Take it over. Obeyed.

This pill melted in the mouth, and soon turned into a clear stream that shuttled back and forth among the meridians in the body. Sure enough, a lot of the damage caused by the previous shock was repaired. But it can be called again again.

And at this time, Ji Jian also fought with this ghost immortal to the most fierce juncture.

"He!" Ji Jian shouted, and his hands were slammed together. The multicolored magic wheel hanging behind him suddenly contracted, as if it had received the traction of the power in the underworld, and it sank straight into Ji Jian's body.

As soon as Ji Jian's body and this Falun merged, the momentum of the whole person soared like a churning sea. Directly broke the heavy pressure of the ghost immortal, not only that, but also the qi machine was reversed, and the ghost immortal was locked in the void in front of him!

Sui Feng saw a burst of surprise in the rear, this Ji Jian and him were just formed a golden pill, and at this moment it was the realm of the early stage of desecration. However, the combat power he showed was far more than that, when Elder Yu and the mysterious man were fighting, Zuihou's strength at the juncture was probably not so strong.

"Is this his hole card?" looked at the wind, and his heart was surprised.

After Ji Jian's body fused with this colorful Falun, his divine power was greatly enhanced, and a thick qi and blood rose up and down his body. It looked like a ball of fireworks was blazing, and with a loud shout, he pounced on the ghost. With both fists and palms, the fierce and incomparable strength of the Dao Dao struck directly towards the ghost immortal!

It's just that this ghost fairy also seems to have noticed the changes in Ji Jian's whole person, but he is also cunning, and he doesn't confront him head-on. Whenever he slammed his palm towards him, the ghost fairy turned into a phantom, and fluttered to the side with the power of this palm's impact. Only when you really can't dodge will you use your strength to fight against the palm power of this Ji Jian, and the rest of the time you can dodge and dodge.

Ji Jian even made a few moves, this ghost immortal was not injured, but he himself consumed a lot of true yuan.

"Let's go, let's go up and help!" Ximen Changli frowned and said solemnly to the wind.

"Okay!" Sui Feng responded decisively, but he also saw that this Ji Jian must have used some secret method, and greatly improved his cultivation in a short period of time, once the time limit has passed, there are no other hidden dangers, and I am afraid that it may not be able to stop this ghost immortal. The only way to do this is to kill him before his secret method fades.

The two of them glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and rushed towards the ghost fairy together.

Ximen Changli flipped his wrist, and there was already an extra folding fan in his hand. The folding fan was made of fine iron, his eyes were cold, and his hands were waving again and again. Thousands of shadows flashed in front of him, like falling flowers on autumn branches, dancing in unison, and fluttering towards the place where the ghost fairy was.

"Hum-" A clear and vast sword groan, with the wind holding the Chunjun long sword, jumped straight up, the long sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest. A dazzling clear light gathered on the sword, and at first it was only a faint halo of stars. Then, it quickly lit up.

The long sword danced, and the swept sword light and sword qi were like meteors crossing the sky in the dark night. As swift as a streamer flying into the sky, this sword swung out, and even this space was flipped with it, and the endless sharp sword intent had already locked the ghost immortal. Whether he moves or not, what he will face is this incomparable sword.

"Thousands of miles to cut the whale!"

With the wind, his lips moved, and he read softly.

This dazzling sword light, like a flash, flashed so that the other two couldn't help but be stunned.

But it was Ji Jian who came back to his senses first, but what Suifeng didn't expect was that he withdrew his fist and sealed it on his chest. He pinched the seal in his hand and muttered in his mouth.

"The Fighters are marching forward!"

These nine words seemed to carry a special magic, Ji Jian recited word by word, and with each word, the void in front of him trembled. When these nine words were finished, he slowly raised his head and looked at the ghost fairy in front of him.

Sui Feng glanced at him, and his heart was terrified, what he had just recited was the nine-character proverb contained in the Taoist scriptures, which, according to the ancient books, had endless power. In just such a short period of time, his whole person's momentum was already very different from just now. But what was different, he couldn't say.

"Creation Seal!"

Ji Jian burst into a shout, and the seal in his hand changed, and he printed straight towards the ghost immortal!

This seal came out of his hand, and his momentum soared, as if Sumeru and Kunlun were hidden in the seal. Isn't it just a thousand pounds, and it falls straight towards the head of the ghost fairy.

The sword qi and the fan shadow arrived almost at the same time, and both of them almost contained all this side of the space, no matter where this ghost immortal was hiding, he still couldn't avoid this thunderous blow.

The flickering ghost seemed to understand this, but it reappeared from the void and no longer continued to dodge.

Sui Feng's eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand was reversed, and the sound of sword groans echoing around him was even louder.

The ghost fairy shouted angrily, waved his hands again and again, and two huge palms as black as ink appeared outside his body. The sword light and fan shadow that attacked Suifeng and Ximen Changli greeted him.

And in the middle, Ji Jian's powerful seal was located in the middle, and it had also reached the top of the head of the ghost immortal.

He seemed to be extremely unwilling, and roared again and again, but under the combined efforts of these three people, all these struggles were in vain after all. That Creation Seal contained the power of life and creation, and as soon as it was imprinted on the brain of this ghost immortal, it was directly given in place.

Then, the light on this seal flowed, and the incomparable strength of tens of millions of jun suddenly appeared, and in just one moment, this ghost immortal was shaken into a cloud of smoke. I don't know where a fresh breeze blew, and it was just dispersed. (To be continued......)