Zhang Haishi snorted lightly, and his sword qi soared, expanding the big hole the size of the wellhead to a radius of three zhang, almost like a cave.

At the edge of this hole, you can see countless illusory pale faces, their expressions distorted, densely layered, emitting bursts of low muttering, which makes people feel trance when they hear it. And in the depths of the cave, countless red rays lit up in the darkness, and it seemed that thousands of evil spirits were hiding in it, watching the outside world.

The darkness in the cave is like substance, very thick, even Zhang Haishi's eyes can't see clearly, and after his appearance, he suddenly absorbs the yin qi around him, and countless yin qi gathers up, like rolling waves, like ten thousand ghosts crying, and at the same time produces a huge suction, pulling Zhang Haishi towards the cave.

Whether it is the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" or the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable", it seems to be a whole, but in fact it is made up of countless corpses and remnant souls, and the body contains countless evil qi, yin qi, and corpse qi.

Seeing that the distance from the entrance of the cave is getting closer and closer, Zhang Haishi has no fear, and the "sword in the bamboo" in his hand shines brightly, condensing the sword outside the blade, making the "sword in the bamboo" become a giant sword about three zhang long and three feet wide, and then Zhang Haishi changed from holding the sword in one hand to holding the sword in both hands, twisting his body and struggling to sweep.

The sword is already three zhang long, and the sword light is even more horizontal.

The sword spread through the air, piercing through the back of the Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable, and then splitting it horizontally in two.

Whether it is the yin qi that pervades this place, or the corpse qi, death qi, and evil qi contained in the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable" itself, whether it is tangible or intangible, qualitative or insubstantial, it is all separated from it by this sword.

The lower body of the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable", which is more than ten zhang high, did not move, and the upper body slid diagonally along the trajectory of this sword, and countless remnant souls escaped from the broken wound, like a bird out of the cage, covering the sky.

This sword can be called a perfect display of the heavenly realm, it can really open the mountain and break the mountain, the virtual energy can cut off the qi number collusion, and under the combination of the virtual and the real, no matter how the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable" changes, it is difficult to escape the fate of being divided into two.

Although this sword failed to completely destroy the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable", it also succeeded in severely damaging the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable", making it impossible to recombine in a short period of time.

However, Wang Zhongfu didn't care, he shot this time, just to cover Zhong Wu and Zhuge Chi, now that the two have retreated, Zhang Haishi's qi is greatly damaged, and he is unable to pursue, so he can retreat calmly.

However, to Wang Zhongfu's surprise, after Zhang Haishi forcibly cut off the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable" with a sword, it was obviously a big gas consumer, but he still raised his sword and swept towards him. Wang Zhongfu snorted lightly, held the jade ruler, and greeted Zhang Haishi.

In an instant, countless criss-crossing brilliance appeared, illuminating the dark sky.

After the brilliance faded, the two separated, Zhang Haishi drifted back more than ten zhang, only to stop retreating, and the "sword in the bamboo" in his palm trembled.

Wang Zhongfu stood not far away and said indifferently: "Mr. Haishi, I have no intention of embarrassing you today, and I hope you will stop in moderation." ”

The corners of Zhang Haishi's mouth twitched, and he chuckled: "At this time, you still want to provoke us righteous people. Our Qingwei Sect is just talking about yin and yang, and your yin and yang sect are all yin and yang people."

Wang Zhongfu did not speak, as if he was disdainful.

At this time, the remnant souls that escaped from the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable" followed the yang qi of the living people to attack the three formations, and Wanshou Zhenren and Taiwei Zhenren presided over the formation, first the sword qi array, then the starlight faintly, and the flames rising, all these remnant souls like a tide at the moment, when they couldn't stop it, Taiwei Zhenren directly took out the sword and killed those fish that slipped through the net one by one.

Zhang Haishi and Wang Zhongfu fought more than ten moves, after all, Zhang Haishi's vitality was greatly damaged, and he lost his previous prestige, Wang Zhongfu held a jade ruler in all directions, impermeable to the wind, just like a, resisting the surging tide. In normal times, the tide can overflow the embankment, but at this time, the strength is not enough, and the tide can only be slapped on the embankment, in vain.

At this moment, Wang Zhongfu threw the jade ruler again, and suddenly hit the three formations, Zhang Haishi's face changed slightly, and he followed the sword, blocking the jade ruler, but he didn't want Wang Zhongfu to be just a false move, taking advantage of this opportunity, his body was like smoke, rushing outward, and the jade ruler that rebounded back also followed.

Wang Zhongfu smiled and said, "Mr. Haishi, we will have a meeting later." ”

Before his words fell, the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable" also turned into pieces and scattered, if it was in the outside world, Wang Zhongfu would never dare to do this, after those remnant souls were separated, they could not resist the sun, the wind, and the thunder, and they would be greatly damaged, and even die directly, so that the quality of the "Netherworld Nine Yin Venerable" was damaged, but in this ghost country, it became a world of its own, like the Netherworld, but there was no need to have such concerns.

At this moment, Zhang Haishi's sword came again, and between advancing and retreating, the two exchanged more than ten moves.

Wang Zhongfu's speed suddenly accelerated, like Changhong running away, until he was completely far away, and a little blood mist slowly dispersed where he had stagnated.

Zhang Haishi snorted coldly, shaking off the little blood flowers on the "Sword in the Bamboo", but it also flowed blood from the nostrils and ear holes.

On the other side, Bai Xiushang also met an opponent, but it was the old man who personally took action and drove the "Ten Thousand Corpses Davener" to block the way. This is not the first time that Bai Xiushang and the old Tibetan man have fought each other, the last time they fought, Bai Xiushang had the upper hand, if it were not for Li Shixing's containment, the old Tibetan man may be difficult to retreat. But that's because she has Li Xuandu's "human world" in her hand, although she used her sword "Myoho-rengeka" at this time, but it is still slightly inferior to the "human world" of the half-immortal thing, plus the ghost country here, the power of the "Ten Thousand Corpses Powerful Venerable" has increased greatly, and it has smoothed out the gap between the two but partially. Although Bai Xiushang can still rely on realm cultivation and innate restraint to gain a slight upper hand, it is difficult to win.

The old Tibetan man has always been an outlier in the rivers and lakes, he is very old and famous, but he has not been able to break through the heavenly man-made realm, when Zhang Haishi just set foot in the realm of heaven and man, the old man of Tibet is already the immeasurable realm of heaven and man, and now Zhang Haishi is already a man-made realm of heaven and man, and the old man of Tibet is still the immeasurable realm of heaven and man. And the realm of the old man has been stable, but the combat power is very erratic, just because the old man is very dependent on foreign objects, there are "ten thousand corpses vigorously honored" or "white bone Xuan Miaozun", and there are three incarnations outside the body, plus various other means, even against the white embroidered clothes, can also be divided into winners and losers, but if these things outside the body are damaged, only rely on their own ability to fight, even if they meet Ning Yi, they may not have much chance of winning.

Now that he is in the cave of the ghost country, and with the help of the almost immortal "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable", even if the three incarnations of the old man have not been completed, it is already the peak of his combat power in this life.

"Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" slapped down with a palm, and a distance like the sky and the earth cracking down straight down, and for a while, the yin qi that permeated the surroundings was all turned into a strong corrosive earthy corpse qi, and several righteous path disciples couldn't dodge, and immediately the flesh and blood were gone, leaving only a pile of dry bones, and after a while, the dry bones also turned into flying ashes and dispersed with the wind. Not only that, but the surrounding ghosts were not spared, and they were all absorbed and devoured by the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" and turned into its nourishment.

Bai Xiushang urged the "Myoho-renge-ka" in his hand with all his might, and met this palm with a sword.

The two struck each other, Cihang Sect's "White Lotus Sword Qi" and the rich corpse qi exploded violently, earth-shattering, cultivating a slightly lower person, and was directly shocked to the point that his ears were temporarily deaf, and the aftermath turned into a mighty wave that spread around, and the houses on both sides were directly uprooted, and the green bricks on the ground were directly lifted.

Then I saw a brilliant bloom, as if there was a white bud, in the blink of an eye, this bud began to bloom slowly, turning into a blooming white lotus, the mighty sword light was irresistible, making the earthy yellow corpse qi shrouded in the body of the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" melt like ice and snow.

The voice of the old man in Tibet sounded like rolling thunder: "Bai Xiuyi, the old man will avenge the sword of that day today." ”

The words fell, and the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" pressed down with another palm.

Bai Xiushang didn't answer, but just sprinkled countless sword lights with his own strength, advancing in unison, thousands of lights were chaotic, and the power was incomparable, and it actually submerged the whole body of the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor".