At this time, the ghost king's originally tense face was loosened, covering his wounds, and said in a deep voice: "No wonder even after so many years, those old immortal guys are so jealous of you, Qingyun swordsmanship, it really deserves its reputation!"

"In the past three hundred years, if you are the head of Wanjian, within a thousand miles of this Qingyun Mountain Range, I am afraid that the old man will avoid leaving, but it's a pity, it's a pity......" The more the ghost king spoke, the more proud he became, and finally turned into a burst of laughter.

I saw that Wan Jian's whole body was shaken, and the muscles and veins around his body exploded one after another, and he fell from the fall!

"Senior Brother Wan——!" In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, Dao Xuan had a strong sense of remorse and tiredness on his face, back then, he was always a reckless man with good swordsmanship, Qingyun was under his own governance, even more than the glory of the past, he was even proud, proud, but now that he thinks about it, if he didn't take that step, what would be the ending now?

It's a pity that when I lost my cultivation and could no longer pursue those desires in my heart, I finally woke up, but I can't go back to the old days......

"Yiqiē, is it all over?" A helpless sigh, Dao Xuan looked at the green peaks in front of him, the green peaks are still standing like that, the Qingyun who dedicated his life to it, but today it is going to be destroyed in his own hands?

"I Dao Xuan can save the world, but I can't save it...... You "lay the corpse of the pine on the ground, and there are many disciples of each peak, in the sky, as soon as ten thousand swords fell, his old body, but it was powerless, only old tears.

Maybe it's time to end.

At this moment, the blood clouds in the sky. Suddenly, it was split by something, and it was scattered from it.

A sword light. Roaring from the sky, he gently lifted the fallen ten thousand swords. Slowly fall to the ground.

Wan Jianyi struggled to support his body with his sword, and hugged his fist to the sky, although the injury was serious, it was obviously not yet the time when the oil ran out.

I saw the figure of the blue and white robe, standing proudly above the void, the wind in the sky, blowing his clothes and hair dancing wildly, and the isolated figure in the wind seemed to let him see the past again. The heroic posture of the enemy in the ranks.

As if to say, you can save the world, and I can also save Qingyun!

After all, the times are reluctant to progress day and night, perhaps, the era that belongs to them is finally coming to an end, right?

In the sky, the Ghost King and Luo Fan confronted each other in the air.

The ghost king's face was extremely gloomy, and Shushan was so far away from Qingyun. He couldn't figure out why Luo Fan would arrive at this time!

As long as it is a moment in the evening, it is not said that it is ten thousand swords, it is the Zhuxian Sword and the entire Qingyun. It should be in his pocket!

Now that Luo Fan is here, have those elders of his Shu Mountain also rushed to help? The Ghost King was shocked in his heart.

This attack on Qingyun was originally positioned as a surprise attack. What is taken is that the enemy is unprepared, plus the enemy is weak and I am strong. The chances of winning in one fell swoop are huge.

However, now that Luo Fan is out of the variable, this feeling is like going to someone else's house to steal something, and it happens that the owner of this house has returned. was also knocked squarely, and his heart was naturally suspicious.

But the ghost king is so temperamental, he didn't even say anything, but said quietly: "Today, the old man will destroy the clouds, Your Excellency has traveled thousands of miles, and it is a long journey, so it is better to sit down and drink a cup of tea." ”

The meaning of the ghost king is nothing more than that you have come from thousands of miles away, and the consumption must not be small, so don't wade into this troubled water.

I saw Luo Fan shaking his head and laughing: "Don't worry about the ghost king, the true yuan in Xia has already practiced to the point where his qi is self-generated, and even endless, don't say ten thousand miles, it is one hundred thousand miles, and it is just an idle thing, but His Excellency the Ghost King, tsk, this injury is not light, why don't you go back and rest and come again?"

The emphasis on the raid is to make a big move, so how can there be any reason to go back and rest? Although Luo Fan's words were polite, in fact, he had already let the ghost king go back and forth.

"Injury?" the Ghost King sneered, only to see the red glow flickering in his wound, which was a little better than before.

"It's just a small injury, and it's not in the way to deal with a few scraps. Before the words fell, I saw the bronze giant tripod, with the blood light in the sky, smashing down!

This sword of slaying ghosts and gods did make him suffer some injuries, although Wan Jianyi's swordsmanship is the best in the world, but after all, the gap between the two people's cultivation is too big, and it is because of the sword qi of the dragon slaying sword that he has not been able to break the demonic power of the four spirit blood arrays in his body, and in the end, it is only with the power of the dragon slaying sword that he can break through the flesh and skin.

However, the masters made moves between them, and such a not light or serious injury was enough to affect the battle situation, so the ghost king did not rashly make a move at the beginning, but made a tentative speech.

How do you know that the more you are tempted, the more you only feel that the other party is calm and calm, and you seem to be a little timid, if you really let it go on like this, before you start fighting, you will already lose in momentum.

That's why he chose to be the first to strike!

Fulong Ding instantly turned into a huge bronze tripod, and the face of the demon on the tripod flashed with blood, and after slaughtering so many cultivators, it looked even more hideous! With the momentum of Mount Tai, he pressed towards Luo Fan!

Ding is the weight of the society, and there is the huge spiritual power of the four spirit blood arrays blessed on it, under this pressure, anyone has only one feeling, and the creatures under the ding are afraid that they will be crushed to pieces immediately!

I saw a flash of sword light under Luo Fan's feet, and the whole person seemed to teleport out of the range of the giant ding, and the pressure that was so huge that it seemed to make the air freeze was as if there was nothing to him!

The sword light flickered, and when Luo Fan reappeared, he was already behind the Ghost King!

With a flip of his left palm, the palm sword instantly popped out a sharp blade that was not gold or jade, and stabbed towards the ghost king's vest!

Countless weird red rays spread all over the ghost king's body, Luo Fan was fast, and the ghost king reacted faster, as if he had already felt it the moment Luo Fan appeared behind him, his body was slightly sideways, and after avoiding Luo Fan's sword, he raised his hand, and several evil spirits in the red cloud went straight to Luo Fan behind him!

When the two were fighting, at this time, in the front mountain, after everyone recovered for a while, they all joined the ranks of fighting against the demonized Qingyun disciples.

"Everyone use the thunder method!" I saw Ling Bo throw the five spirit wheels into the sky, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly changed, and the thunder aura was endless. The rest of the aura is very thin.

Tian Buyi's face was like frost, and his expression was solemn. Red Flame crossed his chest and held the spell in his left hand. Stepping on the seven stars, walking seven steps in mid-air, the Red Flame Immortal Sword Huo Ran pierced the sky, and recited in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder." Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!" Lu Xueqi stood proudly in the void, her white clothes fluttering. Don't be left behind at the moment!

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turn into a divine thunder ......" The other elders also made their divine sword and thunder true trick at the same time, and for a while, the originally low dark clouds suddenly surged, like boiling water in a pot, and the wind between heaven and earth was quiet, and after a while, from the depths of the black clouds, there was a rumbling thunder!

The whole world was dark. Immediately after, countless heavenly punishment-like divine thunders pierced the black clouds and tore through the sky. Out of thin air!

In the screams, the demonized Qingyun disciples fell down row after row, and the battle was in full swing. There has finally been a turnaround.

At this moment, I saw a cyan ring hanging high in the sky. The blue light shone brightly, shining towards Ling Bo, who was holding the five spirit wheels.

I saw her holding the magic with her left hand. With a guide in her right hand, a moon wheel, exuding a royal blue brilliance, was in front of her, and then she saw her left hand change, and with a slender hand, she withdrew the five spirit wheels, and her right hand became a palm and pushed forward.

The faint moon wheel, glowing with a warm light like water, goes up retrograde, the light is not dazzling, but more like the moonlight, refreshing people's hearts.

The moon wheel cuts a graceful arc of light in the sky, just like a clear spring illuminated by the moonlight, reflecting a moving brilliance.

However, the green dragon hiding in the shadows felt a chill penetrate his back at this moment, jumped up, and left the hiding place in an instant.

I saw an arc-shaped shadow float by, silently, and I saw that the trees where the green dragon was originally located seemed to have been cut by something!

If Qinglong can't dodge just now, I'm afraid that his body and head will be separated immediately, and he won't even know how to die!

On the contrary, the light and shadow in the sky, after resisting the brilliance of the Qiankun Ring, dissipated into nothingness.

Not far away, there was another thunder explosion, and I saw that the ubiquitous purple thunder had already crushed those Qingyun disciples who had fallen into the demon, and I saw the woman holding the thunder sword and said coldly: "How many people are there?" ”

She has one person and one sword, as if it is difficult for thousands of troops to resist!

Qinglong's face turned blue suddenly, he didn't expect Luo Fan to bring this killing star over, that purple thunder, he had already seen it in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, except for Fu Longding, no one could stop it, and the woman who used the moon wheel, the five-color wheel-shaped magic weapon in her hand was also extremely strange, not only could compete with Fu Longding, but also could change the surrounding aura, so that the power of the spell would be multiplied, so that she would always be in a favorable situation.

Suzaku, who was dressed in a black veil and masked, came to his side at this moment and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Before Qinglong could answer, the purple lightning thundered wildly, pouring down on his head, forcing the two to dodge again and again!

"Is it endless!?" Qinglong dodged dozens of thunderbolts in a row, and his face became more and more gloomy, what kind of artifact is that thunder sword?

After the thunder, the sword shadow was like a wave, sword after sword fell, sword and thunder were intertwined, with one enemy and two, so that masters like Qinglong and Suzaku didn't even have a chance to breathe!

Qinglong couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Third sister, you go and inform the sect master, I'll resist here!"

In the thunder light, only a roar was heard, and the cyan ring suddenly became magnificent!

Ouyang Hui's face was expressionless, and another purple thunder surged up, and the blue light was instantly buried in it.

In the back mountain, Luo Fan's body is like electricity, changing shapes and shadows, constantly changing offensives, and for a while, he saw only the sky and the ground, and they were all human figures!

Not only that, but the angle of Luo Fan's attack every time was extremely tricky, the wind and clouds were surging, and the blood-colored clouds in the sky seemed to be consumed by a huge grinding plate!

The Ghost King couldn't help but be frightened, because he felt that Luo Fan's cultivation had undergone a qualitative change in a short period of time! Originally, his cultivation was almost equal to Luo Fan's, but now after completing the Four Spirit Blood Array, he found that his cultivation was still not much different from Luo Fan's, even if he was a little higher, it would not be too high!

How is this possible!(To be continued......

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