The second is to continue to support the brothers!

———————————————————————————— "Since Sect Master Xu is so stubborn, Poor Dao will no longer persuade him! This time, my Emei is to eliminate harm in the world, not a private swordfight, so Poor Dao will not argue with Sect Master Xu!"

Miao Yi Zhenren Qi Shuming, the golden light fire sword in his hand shook, and countless purple and cyan fire lines flew out of it, intertwining in the air, and all of a sudden, the huge ghost claw was divided into pieces, and then burned it all. He didn't take advantage of the situation to fight back, and his body shook and disappeared.

The Sage Xu Wan also understood that Miao Yizhen's cultivation was between him and his peers, and he would have the upper hand if he wanted to make one move, and there was no door. Therefore, when the Taiyin Soul Ghost Claw made a move, the figure was also rushing over, and in the palm of his hand, a white bead the size of a chicken egg was spinning, ready to go at any time.

This bead is the ghost pill condensed by Xu Wan's hundreds of years of refinement, this pill and his life are cultivated, but it does not damage its roots, after his special method of sacrifice, it has become a yin thunder bead. This thunder is yin to filthy, extremely domineering, more powerful than the Yin thunder of the Nine Spirits Divine Monarch, who has been passed down to the world and can be a monk.

Xu Wan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to severely damage Miaoyi Zhenren in one fell swoop, so as to open a gap in the formation that sealed him. However, Miaoyi Zhenren was like a torch, and he didn't give him a chance at all, and disappeared directly into the formation.

Seeing this, Xu Wan could only take the Yin Thunder Bead back into his body. Although his Yin Thunder is not as good as others, it can only be used once and can be reused many times, but the real power can only be displayed three times, so he is reluctant to use it until the critical moment.

Looking at the crowds coming from all directions, getting denser and denser, and even his gaze couldn't penetrate the clouds and mist, Xu Wan knew that Miao Yi Zhenren had already begun to truly activate the power of the formation.

Xu Wan had naturally heard of the Emei faction's sensational Liangyi ** Dust Array, but on weekdays, he scoffed at it, thinking that it was not a big deal, and he might not be able to match his own Ten Thousand Ghosts Array. However, at this moment, he personally felt the subtlety of the formation, but his heart was shocked.

Because, no matter how much he sensed, he didn't find the slightest flaw, as if he had completely changed the world.

Xu Wan secretly activated a sound transmission needle on his body, and tried to communicate with his first love Ji Qiaoqiao in the Ghost King Palace, but found that there was no reaction at all.

At this time, Xu Wan finally gave up completely. There is no foreign aid, there is no mistake, so if he wants to get out, the only way is to rely on his own strength to forcibly break the formation.

Xu Wannai is a fierce ghost who has been rampant in the world for hundreds of years, and his mental firmness is naturally first-class. With this thought, he did not hesitate, and immediately took out a small triangular flag from the treasure bag on his waist, and shook it, and immediately became like a towering giant pillar, dozens of feet high, and the flag was windless and automatic, stretching for thousands of zhang.

Above the flag, there was only a huge skull, and there was nothing else.

Xu Wan released the big flag, and there were words in his mouth, and in an instant, the skull's mouth opened, and he roared loudly, and a strange voice came out of it, extremely low, like crying. At the same time, from the skull's eyes, thousands of half-gray arrows burst out, shooting in all directions.

That arrow is the ghost ghost arrow of the secret legend of "Taiyin Ghost Urn", which is refined by mixing the soul of man and beast with the dragon qi of the earth's veins, integrating the yin and yang, and the power is incomparable.

I could only hear the rumbling sound, and the white clouds that covered the sky and the earth seemed to be endless, and they were blown up and rolled over and over again, eliminating countless ones. In a moment, the space around Xu Xu was empty

Seeing this, Miao Yizhen's expression did not change at all, and he said to Xuan Zhenzi who was in the main array beside him indifferently, "As soon as Xu Wan's name and soul call ** came out, the superiority of the disciples in our sect will be immediately clear!"

"Yes!" Xuan Zhenzi also looked relaxed, and replied with a smile, "Yes! This time this disciple is superior, and it is expected that the rest of the junior disciples should be completely happy and convinced of you!"

"I hope so!"

Somewhere in the Liangyi ** Dust Array, more than a dozen junior disciples of the Emei Sect gathered together.

Seeing that the Immortal Saint Xu Wan released the banner, the youngest Qi Jincian shouted noisily, "The old ghost has already made a move, we should also do it, this time the division commanders have given us such a good opportunity to sharpen, but we can't waste it at all!"

"It's rare for my senior brothers to get together to act, so let's try it this time to see who does the most harm to that old ghost?" said the ascetic monk with a smile.

When the laughing monk fought the sword in Ciyun Temple, he suffered a lot, although he became more stable, but the so-called nature is difficult to change, and this kind of play is still very preferred.

"That's just right! My generation of monks, since they should judge their size by their strength, but it is too unfair to judge their age. Just take advantage of this opportunity, according to the results of the battle, rearrange the seats I have waited!" Qi Jincian said immediately.

"You want to be my brother again!" On the side, Qi Lingyun knocked Qi Jincian on the head and chuckled.

As he was talking, suddenly, everyone heard a strange voice, as if someone they knew very well was calling out their name. However, this voice is really too low, as if it is coming from far away, and people can't help but want to listen intently.

"Such a little ** method, dare to come and confuse me!" Qi Jincian was born with wisdom, but he was very vigilant and never confused by it.

He saw that the faces of the rest of the senior brothers were a little trance-like, knowing that there were many division commanders there, and there would be absolutely no problems, but he didn't pay attention to it, shook his shoulders, and urged the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword, and the swords of his body merged, turning into a purple-red sword rainbow, and slashing towards the Immortal Saint Xu Wan.

Immediately afterwards, almost instantly, Zhuge Qingme, Monk Xiao, Qi Lingyun, Zhou Qingyun, Qiu Zhixian and others also turned around, and saw that Qi Jincicada had already taken the lead, and they also urged their sword light and magic weapons to kill the generals.

After another moment, Huang Xuanji, Wei Chihuo, Wu Xiu, Yu Fangxuan and other nine people also came back to their senses, saw the scene in the field, did not delay for a moment, and immediately rushed to kill them.

The remaining six people, including Li Wenyan, Li Zhenchuan, and Lei Quevil, were sluggish, obviously fascinated.

The Baiyun Master of the main array saw this situation and knew that if they continued like this, their spirits would have to leave the body and be devoured by the evil ghost skeletons raised by the Hades Saint Xu Wan. At that moment, a clear drink, like thunder, roared in their minds, and the sound of the spirit was dispersed.

After Li Wenyan and the others came to their senses, they immediately knew what had happened, and they couldn't help but blush a little and feel humiliated. At this time, they didn't say much, they each took out their magic weapons and weapons, and killed the Styx Xu Wan.

Xu Wan saw that his evil ghost flag was very effective, but he was not in a hurry to use other magic weapons, and launched it wholeheartedly, densely, like a torrential rain pouring ghost arrows from all directions, wanting to clear these white mist and test the bottom limit of these two ** dust arrays.

However, before this goal could be achieved, suddenly, an incomparably awe-inspiring purple-red sword burst out, and a sword slashed at the flagpole of the banner. Although it was not cut at once, it also left a deep sword mark, and countless ghostly qi leaked out of it.

The Saint Xu Wan was born with ghost eyes, there was no difference, and he could see at a glance that there was a boy hidden in the purple and red sword, but at the moment, he understood the mind of Miao Yi Zhenren.

Miaoyi Zhenren not only wants to destroy himself here, but also takes advantage of this opportunity to let the junior disciples under his sect get experience. In this kind of situation, he didn't pay attention to it at all, Xu Wan was naturally furious, his five fingers were like hooks, his arms suddenly skyrocketed, and he grabbed the purple and red sword light.

Xu Wan knew very well that it was the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword refined by Changmei Zhenren, and it was a first-class flying sword. However, he didn't care, because his unique Red Corpse Divine Flame was dedicated to restraining the world's flying swords.

When he was about to make contact, on the five fingers of his claws, a purple flame burst out from each of them, like five ropes, and twisted towards the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword.

"Jingle Bell—"

The blade of the sword clashed with the flames, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

In the purple flames, there was a hint of suction, which firmly locked the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword nearby, and no matter how Qi Jin Cicada urged, it was useless. Gradually, even between the circles, there was some difficulty.

Seeing that, Xu Wan was about to capture the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword and Qi Jin Cicada, and suddenly, the sword rainbow spontaneously skyrocketed, shattered the ban of the demon flame, and got out. Before Xu Wan could redouble his efforts, the invisible swords of Zhuge Qing and Monk Xiao each slammed into his body, tearing two huge openings into his body.

Especially Zhuge Qing, who has been following the three immortals of the East China Sea for a long time, the way of swordsmanship, out of the gods, surrounded by the stimulation of the underworld saint Xu Wan, in an instant, dozens of swords stabbed out. Although it didn't bring him much physical damage, Xu Wan's body looked full of holes.

"What a group of puppies, it's really a scoundrel from the Emei faction!" Xu Wan was suddenly injured, but his heart was extremely angry, and with a loud roar, a fist-sized pearl rose above his head, which was Xu Wan's first treasure, Ah Bi Yuan Zhu.

As soon as the Ah Nose Yuan Zhu came out, in an instant, the immeasurable Ah Nose Demon Qi turned into a series of substantial ripples that spread in all directions, and the surrounding space that was stirred began to blur, and there were faint signs of shattering. At that time, the figures of Zhuge Qing and Monk Xiao were all shocked.

At this time, Ah Bi Yuanzhu trembled again, and the ripples of the substance condensed together, and actually converged into a sword-like sharp qi, cutting towards the two of them.

The invisible swords of the two slammed upward, and the mammoth swept in vigorously, faintly breaking the momentum of their bodies and swords. In such a situation, they hurriedly retreated quickly, submerging into the nearby white mist.

Xu Wan didn't have time to chase them, because there was another group of Emei disciples attacking, although this group was all women, but the flying swords in their hands were all of the highest grade, and their cultivation was also very deep, synthesizing a sword array, bursting out of immeasurable sword qi and strangling him, so that he didn't dare to slack off.

Ah Bi Yuanzhu trembled again and again, and under the ripples, none of the Emei disciples could invade within ten zhang of his body. At this time, he took out a jade green skin gourd from the treasure bag on his waist, lifted the lid, and countless points of green and blue light flew out of it, just like countless fireflies on a summer night, extremely beautiful.

However, when Qi Lingyun, Qi Jinchan and other Emei disciples' flying swords and magic weapons encountered, they found that every bit of brilliance contained an incomparable colossal power, as heavy as a mountain, and this green and blue light also carried a yin and extremely powerful force, constantly polluting the sword light and spirituality of the flying sword, making the power of the flying sword smaller and smaller.

Yin phosphosand showed its might, and all the disciples of the Emei faction who came to cover it could only be supported hard, and the underworld saint Xu Wan naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, and the Taiyin Ghost Claw immediately grabbed it one after another, wanting to capture a few of them. In this way, Miao Yi really threw himself into a mouse, but he couldn't help him anymore.

These two ** dust arrays are broken if they are not broken.

I have to say that the idea of the Underworld Saint Xu Wan is indeed correct. However, Miao Yi Zhenren and the others of Elder Emei let their own disciples experience it, so they naturally took care of it with a high degree of mental concentration.

Seeing that dozens of yin phosphosand suppressed the sword light of the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword, the Taiyin Soul Suppression Ghost Claw was about to catch Qi Jincicada in the past, Miao Yi Zhenren did not hesitate to make a move, the Golden Light Flame Sword turned into a shocking rainbow, and suddenly appeared, tearing apart the Taiyin Thunderbolt Ghost Claw in one fell swoop, supporting Qi Jincia to retreat into the white mist, and restoring the spirituality of the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword.

Soon, the Stygian Xu Wan saw another omission. This time, he no longer used the Taiyin Demon Claw, but took off the silk silk around his waist and threw it out.

On the monk's body, all kinds of ornaments are rarely useless, and the Sage Xu Wan is no exception. His girdle is also a magic weapon, called the Six Ghost Ropes, which is one of the seven treasures of his town faction and is extremely powerful.

However, as soon as the six ghost ropes came out, an invisible sword qi appeared out of thin air, stopping it and entangled in the void. When the invisible sword qi disappeared, Huang Xuanji had already realized his own negligence, the sword light was impenetrable, and he wanted to control it with one blow, but it was impossible.

Time passed bit by bit, and every time, the Immortal Saint Xu Wan was a little bit closer, and he failed to capture the Emei disciple and let their master save him.

At the beginning, his heart was on fire, and the Sage Xu Wan attacked more and more frequently, but as the number of failures increased, hundreds of times, Xu Wan finally regained his senses, and realized that it was impossible to let the Emei faction go by this means and let himself go.

(To be continued)