The three dragons opened the way, that was the real soul of the dead spirit dragon, not comparable to the Jiaolong textile that Xihua was sitting on, the purple-robed young man who deliberately made the wind stood on top of the single horn of the dead spirit dragon in the center, his right arm was raised, and the ghost monk who was kneeling on the ground was raised by a soft and cold yin wind.

The purple-robed young man smiled and said: "Don't be polite, the disciples of the Lechuan Pavilion have worked hard, and the hard work is high, this sect will keep it in mind, and when my ghost clan dominates the immortal cultivation realm, there is another seal, and I will be wronged by you before." ”

This young patriarch is gentle and elegant, just like another Qin Chaoran, and the aura of the screen is full of gloom and blood, and it is even more rare that he maintains a kind attitude towards ordinary disciples.

Jing Yao looked at the young patriarch sideways through the window, and her heart was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.

This person is handsome and has a sense of demonic charm, Jing Yao and he had a passing fate, when Jing Yao killed a parrot demon and chased several rescuers who had met this person.

The two fought, Jing Yao was not lightly injured, and the young patriarch was even more unhappy...... In retrospect, this person was accompanied by a few Tribulation Monks, and the three-headed necromantic dragon under his feet also had a certain combat power, which was really terrible......

Lin Tianxing saw that Jing Yao's face was different, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There is a master, not inferior to you and me......"

Lin Tianxing's eyes contracted, and he glanced at Jing Yao, which means that with the strength of you and me, how about the thunder kill this young patriarch?

Jing Yao shook her head, just now Xihua seemed to say what is this person's name Shen Wuxu, his insight is not under him, his cultivation is high, it is good to behead people directly, but in case Shen Wuxu does not die, it is them who should be damned, and he couldn't think of a better plan for a while, so he had to cross his hands and signal Lin Tianxing If the situation is critical, he has to make this decision.

Shen Wangxu walked down the dragon, looking at Xihua's Jiaolong chariot with a calm look, a ghost monk leaned out and said something in Shen Wangxu's ear, he walked directly to the vehicle, and said gently: "Elder Xihua will be gone for many days, don't come unharmed?"

Xihua responded bitterly: "I've seen the young patriarch ......"

Before he finished speaking, two figures rushed out quickly from both sides, and the two coachmen who were unlucky were suddenly killed by the sharp sword qi and turned into black smoke.

Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing opened their sword domains, and the sky was full of flying sword shadows and roaring, Shen Wangxu sneered, and they had already taken off into the air as if they were ready.

The three necromantic dragons roared and roared, spewing thunder and lightning from their mouths, flicking their dragon tails wildly, and then four more monks rushed out of the Yin soldiers of the ghost clan in the rear, and the clouds were dense with the sound of ten thousand ghosts wailing and screaming in a mysterious way.

Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing's sword domain unfolded at the same time, and the long-lost statues of gods and demons danced wildly, or slashed horizontally with axes, or swallowed clouds and spitted fog, or moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, seventy-two statues of gods and demons were printed in the air, and the guards of the Youzu clan on the city gate were killed instantly, and the black smoke of the Dao Dao rose and poured into the depths of the imperial city with the wind.

Lin Tianxing closed his arms, and slashed towards Shen Wangxu, Jing Yao greeted the four robbery monks and the three ancient dragons, the ten fingers overlapped and the shadow seal, and the six sons of the Buddha Sect mantra mudra pushed flatly, and with a turn of the trend, the Heaven Dou Galaxy soared and fell, and the two necromantic dragons were abolished in the blink of an eye.

The Jiuyan Immortal Sword burst out, and the fiery red sword qi slashed at Liuhe, and a catastrophe monk vomited blood and died on the spot.

With lightning and fire, Jing Yao killed two necromantic dragons and a catastrophe monk in a row, and a pretty face was wrapped in a cold aura, and the bluffing three catastrophe monks exclaimed in surprise and separated the formation.

Jing Yao, in order to seek a quick victory, wiped his right hand in the air, and instantly flashed behind a catastrophe monk, the space-time spell was invisible and invisible, and it was impossible to prevent it, but the catastrophe monk saw his companion looking at him with a miserable face, and he didn't understand what was happening, and the heart-rending pain flooded him from behind.

The so-called more than 600 monks of the Yu clan are not all from the Yu clan, but the village chief has gathered demons and monsters from several eras, and only the village chief and Shen Wangxu really have the blood of the Yu clan, and the disciples of the Yu clan are all the products of resentment.

Jing Yao chanted loudly, the sword walked Changhong, the sword was thunderous, and he shot towards the next monk of the catastrophe.

The monk saw his two companions die in an instant, and his heart trembled violently, and when he saw death coming, he hurriedly pointed to the earth, and a yellow snake flew out of the ground.

This snake is even more tragic, Jing Yao's eyes are shining, the yellow snake Qi Li is wailing, the body is already covered with grass and trees, and the five elements are born together.

Jing Yao's figure shook slightly, and the figure all over the sky held the Jiuyan Immortal Sword high, injected the power of golden crystal, and immediately split the catastrophe monk in half with a sword in front of him, panicking that the sword power poured thousands of miles, and the imperial city was also divided into two.

Jing Yao knew that the twenty monks in the palace had realized it, and immediately made a decision, Jiuyan swung outward, and the dense sword shadows were rampant.

The thunderous slashing of the heaven and earth aura, and the last Tribulation Monk was like ashes, shouldn't a Tribulation Monk of this level fly to the Immortal Realm?

With doubts, the monk exploded and died......

Lin Tianxing is fighting with Shen Wangxu in South Africa, Lin Tianxing is extremely brave, Shen Wangxu is not a mediocre hand, the two of them each blink an eye and fight in the front round.

Shen Wangxu attracted all the ghost qi to add to his body, Lin Tianxing's sword resisted, and Sen Ran's ghost qi faced the extremely strong sword power, and the two sides collided fiercely together, and quickly separated.

Half of Shen Wangxu's body was gone, Lin Tianxing's body trembled, and he shouted angrily: "The rats are cunning, I can't spare you." ”

Shen Wangxu sneered indifferently, what is cunning? The power of the curse is his own natural supernatural power, how can there be such a thing as cunning? Who is to blame for your own carelessness?

Na Ghost Qi repaired his body, looked at Lin Tianxing coldly, and couldn't help but look at his cultivation differently, the powerful sword technique, the courage that is not afraid of death, has listed Lin Tianxing as a great enemy in life.

Shen Forget the Void King came to the immortal cultivation realm, and all the monks he encountered were the strongest in the world, Sun Chengbi was killed by him, and then entered the Nine Ghost Demon Sect and Qin Chaoran to fight again, and the Nine Demon Sect was bloodied......

Among the strong people he encountered, especially Yaoguang Banshee and Lin Tianxing, who were about to use their ghost skills to wipe out the great enemy in the future, they suddenly became alert behind them, and hurriedly avoided them, and a high-temperature sword qi grazed their waists and shot out steeply.

"Let's go!" Jing Yao arrived in time, grabbed Lin Tianxing and threw it at Jiuyan, and shouted, Huang Xiufeng and the three of them broke through the roof of the car, and the Jiuyan Immortal Sword drew a huge zigzag in the air, although Jing Yao's mind flew back backwards, steadily carrying the four people away from the wind.

Jing Yaoyu's arms stretched, and the surging ocean of water crashed towards Shen Wuxu, Jing Yaolian stepped and left, and the space seemed to be distorted.

The distant Jiuyan Immortal Sword suddenly approached in front of him, Jing Yao lightly jumped on the sword body, urging the sword technique, and the sword broke the wind and went wild.

In a moment, Jing Yao killed four robbery monks and three necromantic dragons, and rescued people in an instant, but it was only a snap of a finger.