Wu Zhiyuan watched the fourfold mountain shadow strike out fiercely, and he couldn't help but feel a little more high-spirited happiness in his heart, but he was not at all grateful to Zhang Tong who helped him break through the bottleneck, but his hatred was even stronger, and he secretly made up his mind that he would definitely cultivate hard afterwards, and kill Zhang Tong sooner or later to avenge his hatred.

At the same time, the man in black on the opposite side was also angry, he originally suddenly appeared, just to intercept and kill the Agni Zhenren and ensure the smooth opening of the Heavenly Evil Array, but he didn't expect to be entangled by a few unpopular cultivators as soon as he made a move.

Although his cultivation has only reached the peak of Qi cultivation, and he has not yet advanced to the realm of refining gods, and he seems to be on par with Luo Daoren, but in the same realm, there is a world of difference between those who come from famous sects and those who come from side sects. This is basic common sense, almost without exception, the cultivation of exercises, the magic weapons used, and the guidance and teaching of the elders of the sect are all incomparable, and the difference in the same strength is also obvious.

The man in black saw that everyone was attacking together, because of the slightest fear on his face, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the killing intent was even stronger than just now, he let out a long roar and shouted coldly: "A few scattered cultivators dare to come and destroy the Jihua of my Heavenly Evil Sect, it's just impatient! You all deserve to die!"

With the words, he urged the sword trick violently, manipulated the jet-black sword light, and the direction suddenly changed, and he gave up chasing the Agni Zhenren and Wuyun Immortal Niang.

The black-clothed man's face was extremely cold, and the two sword lights, with a whining sound, brought a burst of wind that broke through the air, and the momentum was fast and tricky, even more weird and difficult to prevent than Zhang Tong's thunder sound swordsmanship.

Luo Daoren and Wu Zhiyuan bore the brunt of the attack, and the other party's two sword lights also flew over. It was already stabbed in front of him, with a vicious and vicious aura, together with a foul smell of poisonous gas, and before the sword light hit, it was already dizzy, as if he had been caught in the incense. Lack of energy, lethargy.

"Not good! This is the Heavenly Evil Sect's Seven Evil Soul Chasing Sword Technique, in the sword light. Contains highly poisonous, everyone be careful!" The drunkard Daoist who followed him seemed to have some understanding of the Heavenly Evil Sect's exercises, and once the man in black urged the sword light to hit. He saw some doorways, and immediately shouted loudly.

Luo Daoren and Wu Zhiyuan were immediately shocked, but the two of them were not slow to react, and their cultivation was not low, and when they heard the reminder later, they immediately reacted, using their true qi to close their mouths and noses, and at the same time suppressed a trace of poisonous gas that invaded their bodies.

Zhang Tong heard the reminder of the drunkard at this time, and also saw the power of the two jet-black sword lights, and the sharp edges did not speak. Just the sword light blows out the wind, and it contains highly poisonous, which is difficult to prevent, especially for the first time, if you are not careful, you will be hit.

Even if there is a reminder from the drunkard at this time. Luo Daoren and Wu Zhiyuan were also slightly affected. Especially Luo Daoren, originally he cultivated the true skill of the wood spirit, specializing in refining the essence of plants and trees, and was the least afraid of all kinds of toxins. But these two sword lights, the poisonous gas released, are different. After entering the body, it can't be resolved, and can only be barely suppressed between the liver and lungs.

Luo Daoren had never encountered this situation before, and it was inevitable that he was a little flustered under the shock, and even the several white lights that were emitted were sharply reduced, and they were ushered in by the sword light, and they split in the air.

Zhang Tong saw it clearly, if it was someone else's life or death, he would still be able to care, but Luo Daoren passed on his wood spirit true skills, which was equivalent to helping him solve his confidant's trouble, but this kindness could not be repaid.

"Real people, retreat!" Zhang Tong hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, the sword technique urged again, driving the Tiger Roar Sword towards the jet-black sword light.

Zhang Tong had already seen that the pair of Emei thorns in the hands of the man in black were more powerful than his two flying swords, but fortunately, the other party held it up and manipulated the two sword lights to deal with the two of them respectively, otherwise even if Zhang Tong used all his strength, he would definitely not be able to save Luo Daoren's life.

Zhang Tong also saw the opportunity, and suddenly made a move, the sword light shot out, and the sharp spirit suddenly appeared! ...,

Immediately after that, I heard a bang, the sound of gold and iron, thunder and explosion, and a wave of air escaped to the surroundings, until it was transmitted for several miles before gradually subsided.

"Who!" The man in black had already expected this move, and he would definitely cut off one of Luo Daoren and Wu Zhiyuan, killing people and deterring them on the spot. But he didn't expect that when he was about to succeed, he was suddenly killed by Zhang Tong, disturbing his good deeds, which made him angry, looked at Zhang Tong, and shouted: "Boy, look for death!" As his voice fell, the sword light that was originally slashed at Luo Daoren was aimed at Zhang Tong in a sudden turn.

And since Zhang Tong cultivated the gourd sword technique, he had a sword intent in his heart, integrated into his mind, and cooperated with the flying sword to show it, which complemented each other even more, otherwise, before that, he and Wu Zhiyuan would not be able to use the trick of combining two swords like a cloud.

At this time, even in the face of the man in black, whether it was cultivation or flying sword, Zhang Tong was not afraid at all, but his momentum became more and more high, his thoughts were clear, and his sword qi surged, and he drove the tiger roaring sword to fight with the black sword light.

"Lei Yin Sword Technique! You are the remnant of Lei Yin Temple!" The man in black also looked like a torch, and as soon as he fought with Zhang Tong, he had already seen some clues, and he drank his bottom line. Only the gourd sword technique is an ancient miracle, Rao is the man in black has been in the Heavenly Evil Sect for many years, read the classics extensively, and has seen a lot of knowledge, but he has not recognized it.

"Hmph! What if you see it!" Zhang Tong sneered, and he didn't care if he was drunk about the origin of the sword technique, so he simply used the thunder sound sword technique more and more violently, and faintly forced the jet-black sword light to the downside.

The man in black couldn't help but be shocked and anxious, and he wanted to fight quickly and quickly destroy the enemy, so that he could return below to protect the eye of the Heavenly Evil Array. Before he came, he had already boasted to the elders of the sect that if he made a mistake, it would be small to lose face, and he would be punished extremely evil after he returned. But he didn't expect that at this moment, a young man with strong swordsmanship suddenly came out, and he relied on his own strength to resist him with a sword light.

On the other side, Wu Zhiyuan also relied on the three mountains and five mountain fans to barely resist the sword light attack, and the remaining drunkard Taoist, Wenhua Fairy, and Five Ghost Warlock emitted treasure light at the same time. The drunkard Taoist held a huge wine gourd and spewed out a sea of wine, enveloping it from above. The ten fingers of the warm flower fairy are like not, like playing the pipa, and in an instant, countless petals are flying all over the sky, turning into Limang, shooting indiscriminately, and they are overwhelmed.

Only one of the five ghost warlocks, not as grand as the drunkard Taoist and the Wenhua fairy, one spewed out a sea of wine, and the other sprinkled a rain of flowers, but secretly used the secret method of the 'five ghost ghosts', releasing five translucent phantoms, and silently approached the man in black.

Each of these five ghost yin ghosts is an old ghost, at least more than three hundred years old, and if they initially generate spiritual wisdom, they will become ghost cultivators, and they will be forcibly collected by the five ghost warlocks, and refined into five ghost yin ghosts, which can break the treasure light of people, and there is no secret sound of their deeds, as long as they are not careful, they will be plotted.

What the five ghost warlocks are asking for the same as Luo Daoren, and it is also a Xuanjin Great Dan, wanting to use this elixir to break through the realm of refining gods, at this time, he started to do it, naturally working hard, and secretly planned in his heart, if he could kill the man in black, it would be a great achievement, and it would be a great achievement, and he would leave it for the afterthought, and even the real people of the fire would look up to him.

"Five ghosts hug! Kill me!" Seeing that the five ghost ghosts had sneaked directly below the man in black while the man in black was restrained, the five ghost warlocks couldn't help but secretly rejoice and immediately shouted.

At the same time, the five ghosts and ghosts pounced, revealing five huge grimaces, the yin wind roared, and the ghostly aura was fierce, and the man in black was hugged in an instant.

The eyes of the five ghost warlocks lit up, he originally expected that the man in black was strong and was ready to sacrifice two or three Yin Souls, but he didn't expect it to be very smooth, the man in black seemed to be defenseless, and he was caught by him at once. The Five Ghost Warlocks couldn't help but hahadaxiao and said, "The remnants of the Heavenly Evil Sect, today I will let you understand the taste of the Five Ghosts Devouring Souls!"

As he spoke, he was really angry, and immediately urged the five ghosts and ghosts to move with all his might. But after the man in black was trapped, he didn't panic at all, but smiled slightly, glanced at the five ghost warlocks, and showed a very strange expression.

The Five Ghost Warlock suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and spontaneously had an ominous premonition, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong, the man in black was all dragged by the two sword lights, and he was trapped to death by his own five ghost ghosts, as long as he slightly urged the true qi, he could manipulate the five ghosts and destroy his soul, how could there be any danger?

The Five Ghost Warlocks turned his heart sideways, discarded distracting thoughts, and secretly said in his heart: "As long as I kill this man in black, I will be able to make great achievements and get the Xuanjin Great Dan, with my current cultivation, I will be able to break through the bottleneck and reach the realm of refining gods in three years of retreat, and my lifespan will be a thousand years, and my cultivation will rise greatly, no matter if I start a sect or establish a sect, or go to a larger sect to be a powerful elder, I will not follow my wishes!"

The more the five ghost warlocks thought about it, the more excited they felt, so they simply ignored the others, and directly recited the mantra, urging the five ghost yin spirits to the limit in an instant.

I saw five huge grimaces roaring at the same time, and they gnawed wildly at the man in black. But the strange thing is that the man in black is indifferent to this, as if he doesn't know the pain.

You must know that the pain of the damaged soul is far ten times more painful than the physical body, and it reaches directly to the depths of the soul, which cannot be relieved, but can only endure and suffer. If you are an ordinary person, you will be devoured by those five ghosts, and even if you are only bitten by it, you will roll on the spot in pain.

"What's going on? this can't be!" This result was completely different from what the Five Ghost Warlocks had expected, and he was immediately shocked, stunned, and unbelievable.

"The superficial spells of the five ghosts devouring the soul dare to sacrifice their ugliness in front of my Heavenly Evil Sect!" the man in black sneered, and at the same time, his shoulders shook slightly, and he broke free from the embrace of the five ghosts. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )