Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The black mist is permeating, and it swept across hundreds of miles in an instant, as if there were thousands of ghost shadow call signs, which was breathtaking.

When Cheng Sanjin saw this, he was shocked, his divine sense spread, and he couldn't penetrate the fog. At this time, he couldn't even notice the aura of the cloud and boat in the distance!

Although Dai Bingde's face is calm and composed, he is jealous in his heart.

This time, he could only hear the voice of the withered Old Mu monster, but he could not lock the opponent's position.

This left him with no bottom.

"hmph, Dai Bingde, this time you turn up without being invited, show your true skills!"

all directions, another gloomy voice Came.

"dressed up as God, playing the Devil, dare to show off in front of the old man!"

Dai Bingde sneered, next moment, the figure has disappeared in place and appeared Qianzhang high empty, a pair of big hands slammed in the air.

"bang!"

With a blast, densely packed ghost shadows scurrying across the black fog, and the figure of a miserable white clothed shirt was also shaken out.

dishevelled hair, white clothed in the dark, is now very eerie and terrifying.

One face has very high cheekbones and a square forehead, but his face is wrinkled like a dead tree bark.

Withered Old Mu’s eyes flashed with white flames, gloomy said with a sneer: "Hehe, Dai Bingde, do you think my dead wood is still like a hundred years ago? This time, your Cloud Parting Palm, what can I do for me?"

"Sara's hand!"

The Old Mu demon took the lead in trouble with a sharp drink, a big hand wrapped in the ghost, flashing cold light, grab Dai Bingde directly.

"hmph, you dare to boasted shamelessly with such insignificant ability as your shameless hand?"

Dai Bingde coldly snorted, another trick Cloud Parting Palm welcomes Go up.

"bang!"

The loud noise rang through the mountains.

I saw that the old Mu Demon’s Brahma hand was stunned by the trembling soul, but it still did not disperse, tearing Dai Bingde’s Cloud Parting Palm, and snapped it!

"How is it possible?!"

Dai Bingde was heart startled and didn't expect the spirit power of the Old Mu Demon to be so tyrannical.

But the attack has come, Dai Bingde can only strengthen his vitality defense.

bang!

With a muffled sound, Dai Bingde exploded with several hundred meters before stopping his figure.

Feel the deep chill brought by the power of the whole body, as well as the tossing blood. Dai Bingde was also slightly surprised.

"hmph hum, the good show is yet to come!"

coldly snorted, the withered Old Mu devil took out a pitch black devil flag, left and right moves, immediately sprinted above the devil flag A large amount of white baleful aura came out, condensed into a ghostly ghost, baring fangs and brandishing claws to kill Xiang Daibingde.

"The time is almost up, three flashes of Yin Luo formation, get up!"

The Old Mu demon took out the ghost, and took out another shot of the town flag. After shaking, Qian Ten thousand ghosts and spirits came together and crazily pressed against Dai Bingde and Cheng Sanjin.

Feeling that the vitality in the body was suppressed by you for most of the time, and the battle strength was broken, Cheng Sanjin was shocked suddenly, holding the long knife in his hand and killing him.

"Hehe, General Cheng, are you in such a hurry to leave. I have long admired the general name, why don't you let me practice Blade Technique with you?"

Cheng San Vajra moves, and it is A gloomy sound rang, and then, a huge white Blade Qi with a hundred zhang long, fell from the sky.

The imposing manner is so powerful that it has a golden body!

"hmph, open for me!"

Cheng Sanjin has been on the battlefield, and immediately swept away with a sword, the same hundred zhang Blade Qi swept away.

"Block!"

A golden stone exploded.

What made Cheng Sanjin unbelievable was that his this blade was also broken, and the opponent's Blade Qi blasted him abruptly, blasting him back directly.

"Ahem, who are you? How could it be so strong!"

Cheng Sanjin forcibly suppressed the tumbling vitality in his body, staring and asking.

He still doesn't know when there are so many experts in the Sharaszong.

"hehe, General Cheng, in the Fourth Elder Luohu of the Lower Saskatchewan, I wonder if the general has ever heard of it?"

in the sky, the ghost is surging, and the old Mu Elder, who was also dressed as a demon, walked out, carrying a weapon made of white bones in his hand, and smiled coldly at Cheng Sanjin.

"en? Luo Hou? How could it be you? You should be just a medium-term cultivation base for the golden body!"

Cheng Sanjin was shocked, didn't expect that he would be caught today A Martial Artist in the middle of the golden body retreats.

"This time is different from the past, General, let's continue!"

After Luo Hu finished speaking, the sword in his hand was shaken, and the same ghost Rakshasa emerged, dancing sharp claw like Knife, fight against Cheng Sanjin.

What makes Cheng Sanjin even more unbelievable is that this ghost can absorb the surrounding ghost shadows and gradually grow, and the imposing manner is not weaker than waiting for the late stage of the golden body!

One person, one soul, equivalent to Cheng Sanjin must resist the onslaught of two golden powerhouses at the same time!

In this situation, Cheng Sanjin can only parry, and has no ability to fight back.

"Not good! The three-shame Yinluo formation is really weird, General Cheng, do you know the method of breaking the formation?"

Dai Bingde also retreated steadily, at this time Only then did he see how powerful the big formation in the mouth of the dead tree was.

"The three-speed Yinluo? Old Dee, the final general has never heard of it. Where can I know the method of breaking the formation?"

Cheng Sanjin was very depressed. He had known that he was more cautious. Okay, why is it now caught in the trap of Demon Sect and fell into the big array.

Dai Bingde browses tightly knit, he has already decided in his heart that if Yunyang outside is threatened, he will break the formation forcefully at any cost!

At this moment, in a gentle place a hundred miles away, on the deck of Yunhou Mansion Yunzhou, all Lingnan dísciple and Qingjia soldiers were dumbfounded.

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, rolling in like Mount Tai pressing the top, those screams like Nine Nether Hell made them tremble, even some dísciple with unstable mood, He was already unable to stand, and fell to his knees, with a battle strength, almost completely damaged.

"Heaven, Brother Tian, ​​what's the situation! This is demonic energy?"

Qin Shaoyang and the others followed Ling Tian to the bow of the Yunzhou ship, looking far away In the direction where Chu Dai Bingde disappeared, there was already covered by the black mist soaring, concealed, and wisps of white ghosts could be seen, stirring it.

The surrounding mountains and plains are all filled with black mist, like undead souls buried in the ground, coming out of summon.

"This is not a demonic energy, but a baleful aura!"

Ling Tian shook his head, his expression grim.

Fortunately, Tao Yaoyao had already told him that this large array had a great flaw, but it was a semifinished product. Among the nine swifts, only three swifts appeared, and the formidable power was greatly reduced.

"hehe, baleful aura, do you really think this is the ghost of the Shaluo Sect?"

Yun Yang snered.

"takes part or not, it will be clear for a while, but now, we are in trouble!" Ling Tian took off the Dragon Mark on his body and said slowly.

"What?"

Yun Yang startedled, and then sensed something. He suddenly pulled out his weapon and looked towards the front.

Above a warship in the distance, Cheng Feiyu haha ​​laughed wildly and rushed out, standing on the high mountain, looking down at a black cloud below, rolling over.

"he he he, friends of Yun Prefecture, let me Shalazong, Haosheng entertain you all, kill me!"

In the dark mist, burst out Hundreds of shadows, all in plain white robes, disheveled hair, holding black magic flags in their hands, rushed towards the warship.