The silver moon composed of countless sword qi directly enveloped Han Tianhu's body, and the fierce sword qi directly disrupted Han Tianhu's body, and the flesh and blood flew in an instant.

When the breath of life dissipated, not even a complete corpse was left, and a gray elixir in the body floated in the void, only emitting a brief halo, it was torn and cut by the sword qi, dimming until it turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared in the air.

After confirming that Han Tianhu had died without the breath of life, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief with a bright glazed golden light in his hand, and his body was shrouded in the phantom of the Laughing Buddha.

Although the time has not passed long, the process of fighting with Han Tianhu is actually not easy, his own spiritual power has been consumed by nearly half, which is that now his cultivation has broken through to the late stage of the spirit pill realm, and he has an eight-grade spirit pill, and he may not be able to deal with Han Tianhu if he is an ordinary person, and his body is full of energy, fortunately, his cultivation is worse than Zhao Jiuge, and he is not rich in combat experience, and he has less experience, so Zhao Jiuge has a chance to take advantage of it, if Han Tianhu can hold on for a while, he may not be able to kill him, and Zhao Jiuge will not be merciful to this kind of evil person。

The situation around is chaotic, mixed with blood, broken arms and legs can be seen everywhere in the dirt of this valley, those Fengling disciples are fine, but in the face of the spirit corpses whose flesh is as hard as iron, these monks are in pain, and often several spiritual attacks can only cause damage to these spirit corpses, and more often die tragically at the hands of the spirit corpses.

Even those disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa were red-eyed, at this time, you are a spirit corpse and a monk, as long as there are people around, you will be killed, and the blue sword robe of each Fengling Mountain Villa disciple is already covered with blood donation and green spirit corpse blood.

The blood of these green spirit corpses is nothing to the disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa who have practiced the corpse cultivation method, although the blood contains corpse poison, but their physical bodies can basically be immune, but those monks are miserable, often these green blood stains are splashed everywhere, stained on their clothes, and even the flesh is corroded, and then it causes a burst of screams, which is a sign of corpse poison.

Zhao Jiuge, who was holding the 'cold shadow', looked around at the surrounding scene with complicated eyes, and had the intention to save people, but he didn't know where to start.

The six golden-veined dragons struck the six spirit corpses of the Spirit Pill Realm majestically, and two of the weaker spirit corpses were directly bombarded into minced meat, and green blood splashed everywhere.

In addition, there was a male male corpse whose lower body was blown away, leaving only the upper body on the ground, even if he lost his legs, a pair of arms were still waving subconsciously, as for the other two spirit corpses that had been conceived and raised in the place where the corpses were raised, their strength was profound, even if they were hit by the three nobodies in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, there was still not much of a big deal, but they were blown away, and they did not pose any threat to Zhao Jiuge for the time being.

The corners of Sanwu's mouth twitched slightly, if it weren't for saving Zhao Jiuge and preventing Zhao Jiuge from forcibly carrying the blow of the six spirit corpses, he would not have released six golden-veined swimming dragons. At this time, it took several months of work to nourish the six golden-veined dragons with spiritual power in the body, and for the time being, this big killing move would no longer be needed.

The last thing these spirit corpses are afraid of is these spiritual attacks, after all, people have died and been refined into spirit corpses, where is there still consciousness at all, the most important thing is that after refining and gestation in the Extreme Yin Land, the physical bodies of these spirit corpses are even stronger. The best way to deal with it is to use special restraint means, which is both trouble-free and effortless, so as not to mess yourself up.

After Sanwu killed or repelled the six spirit corpses, he put his hands together and shouted a sentence of Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, and then came to Zhao Jiuge's side, standing side by side, the yellow monk's robe rolled slightly.

"Jiu Ge, use the Dharma Body to attack these spirit corpses, let's go together, I'm afraid that the time will drag on for a long time, and these monks who came to the birthday banquet will die, and when these spirit corpses are solved, we will deal with that Han Zhuang Master together, now it seems that Pei Susu is not a big problem in dragging Han Zhuang Master. ”

Sanwu looked serious, and there was some sadness and anxiety in his eyes as he looked at the monk who was constantly dying tragically.

"Good. I'm going to have to cut that old thing with a thousand knives, it's so disgusting to him. ”

After Zhao Jiuge finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards the chaotic mess, his own spiritual power had been consumed a lot before, and his body was constantly maintaining the Sanskrit Holy Body and the Dharma Body, and the spiritual power was constantly consuming, but at this moment, where could he still care about it.

With the rapid movement of his body, the Moon Dance Galaxy released earlier was also ready to move, the silver moon was not there, but the galaxy composed of sword qi was still in the sky!

"Boom!"

Zhao Jiu Singer held the 'Cold Shadow', the sword blade slanted his fingers, galloping quickly, his own golden light flashed, and the phantom of the laughing Buddha also moved with his body, and the dense galaxy sword qi also fell directly into the scorching crowd.

And Sanwu didn't use the golden-veined dragon this time, even if he wanted to use it, he wouldn't be able to use it after the release just now, and without a few months of nourishment, this gold-veined dragon wouldn't be condensed.

Sanwu straightened up, folded his hands, maintained this movement, and walked directly towards the tight crowd, ready to shuttle through it to kill those spirit corpses. The smiling Buddha phantom on his body shook slightly with the rapid movement of Sanwu's body, and just when Sanwu was about to come into contact with the crowd, the posture of his hands suddenly changed, and his right hand was released from the bottom to the top, and then a piece of golden spiritual power was rolled up, like a torrent falling towards these spirit corpses from the air, the golden spiritual power exuded a soft and serene atmosphere, this seemingly ordinary spiritual power was the biggest killing move to restrain these evil things.

Although Yu Luo Yu Meng wielded a silver flying sword to fend off the spirit corpses and disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa around him from time to time, he never left the side of his master Yu Ci.

And the space around the three masters and apprentices was like a vacuum, and soon no spirit corpses and disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa stepped forward.

Listening to the screams around and the roar of the spiritual light, and then seeing the tragic scene in front of him, the two children were still young after all, and they couldn't bear it, especially Yu Meng, after seeing the monks fall down in the crazy bite of the spirit corpse, and the whole body was covered with green bubbles, the white and tender little face was sympathetic.

"Master, why don't you come to the rescue, I believe that as soon as you make a move, don't talk about these spirit corpses and the disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa who practice evil martial arts, even that Han Zhuang Master is not your opponent. ”

Yu Meng, dressed in red, was extremely awake, shaking his master Yu Ci's arm and pleading in a slightly coquettish tone.

The white-haired old man Yu Ci's face was gloomy, looking at the surrounding situation with some complicated feelings, when did he not want to make a move in his heart to let these innocent monks die less.

But he came with a purpose, the biggest threat here is not some corpse cultivation on the surface, but an old guy hiding cultivation under the cave to recover from his injuries, once he makes a move to alarm that old guy and let him escape, it will not be easy to chase him again, and at that time, I am afraid that more people will die tragically.

"Just wait. ”

Yu Ci said lightly, without much explanation, a moment of sentimentality quickly calmed down, cultivated to his kind of cultivation, his heart is clear, he naturally knows what he wants, and he also has his own persistence, and it is too easy to change his mind in a few words.

Hearing that the master had spoken like this, Yu Meng didn't dare to plead, but the sword qi in his hand towards those spirit corpses became more violent.

"Look at those two boys, they'll solve these troubles. ”

Seems to feel that the girl has some small emotions, Yu Ci is a little unbearable in her heart, and after being silent for a while, her chin gestured to the southwest, and then said lightly.

And at this time, it was the time when Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu broke out, the golden light around the two figures was as dazzling as the scorching sun, and the black brocade robe and yellow monk's robe that moved slightly with the wind were peerless!

The sky full of sword qi galaxy fell directly into the crowd, most of them fell on the disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa, and only a few bombarded those spirit corpses.

As soon as those fierce sword qi fell on the disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa, they immediately turned into flesh and blood, and their bodies were torn and dismembered by the sword qi. After all, now Zhao Jiuge's cultivation is matched with the best spiritual weapon in his hand, and the offensive is comparable to the attack of the ordinary Yuan Infant Realm, and although those disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa are corpse cultivators, they are only foundation building realm cultivators after all.

And this galaxy sword qi fell on these spirit corpses, but the result was very different, the dry and stiff spirit corpses were just bounced away by this brutal sword aura, although there were also some sword marks on the surface of the body, but they did not suffer much damage, and after being bounced away and retreating a few steps, their bodies only stopped for a moment and continued to bite towards the surrounding monks.

Zhao Jiuge's current sword intent realm has continued to grow with the passage of time, and his control over sword qi has also reached a certain level, but he has not been able to comprehend the fourth-layer sword duel for a long time.

On the other side, Sanwu directly and arrogantly rushed into the crowd with his body, his pace was vigorous and fast, and his body was like a fish shuttling through the crowd.

Everywhere he passed, whether he saw those spirit corpses or the disciples of Fengling Villa, Sanwu directly used the Sanskrit Sound Holy Palm to roll up the Dao golden light and slapped it violently, but I don't know if it was because Sanwu was compassionate or because of the difference in the strength of his attack, the effect of those golden lights falling on the spirit corpse was completely different from that of the disciples of Fengling Villa.

The golden spiritual light with the Buddhist exercises slapped on those spirit corpses, and those spirit corpses suddenly emitted a burst of black smoke, and the black smoke was thick and had the power of yin and cold.

And when these golden lights hit those disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa, they all flew out upside down, spitting blood from their mouths, but they did not die, but they lost their combat effectiveness.

With the blow of Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu, the chaotic scene before was somewhat quiet, and the monks who participated in the birthday banquet also breathed a sigh of relief, and this hand made many of the positions that were fighting fiercely empty and crowded.

Many monks who were gritting their teeth and fighting were still fighting bloodily one moment, and the next moment their opponents were gone, and it took a long time of astonishment to figure out what was going on around them.

Peng Bo's eyes were hot, and he looked at these two buddies who were walking with him with admiration, and secretly wondered when he would be able to have such a demeanor, especially Zhao Jiuge's handsome figure holding a flying sword!

As soon as the tense situation eased, many monks who had freed their hands looked at Zhao Jiuge and San Wu with hopeful eyes, and they seemed to see hope for life from a few people.

For a while, most of the people in the valley were looking at the unparalleled figures of the two of them, and their movements continued!