Cao Tong Jingjue swung his sword: "This is Cao Tong, the third disciple of Qingrong Sect in Yundong Mountain!"
Pang Yun said: "I am a humble person, but I have wasted my life today!"
Huai Miaojian struck with one strike.
Cao Tong saw his sword in the mirror and blocked Huai Miao's sword, killing him with Pang Yun.
Although Cao Tong was a man, he was not as fat as Pang Yun and could not gain the upper hand. The two clashed with their swords, going back and forth, and they fought for twenty rounds.
Pang Yun shouted loudly, spotted a flaw in Cao Tong, and knocked the Jing Jue Sword to the ground.
Cao Tong trembled in his heart and retreated. Pang Yun thundered and chased after him with his sword raised.
Cao Tong couldn't jump out of the circle, so he raised his hand and knocked out the Liuyin Shuttle.
When Pang Yun saw it, he snorted coldly, flicked his finger, and the black bone needle flew towards him.
Cao Tong's Six Yin Shuttle is a treasure of Yin Han, and its magic power is not low. But how can it win against the Yin Soul Pang Yun? It was knocked to the ground by the black bone needle.
Cao Tong grinned and stared: "This?"
Jump away.
Pang Yun raised his head and spread his hands, laughing, and returned victoriously.
Shen Ke stepped forward with his Mingxi sword: "This is Shen Ke, the second disciple of the Qingrong Sect. Among you lingering ghosts, who wants to be wiped out in ashes?"
A scholar in white clothes next to Liu Yunzhi came out of the formation: "Liang Su of Shijidong, let's see what you can do!"
Gang Duan's sword struck out with one strike.
Shen Keju Mingxi parryed with his sword, and he stood with Liang Susha, holding both swords at the same time, and they clashed with each other for twenty times.
Liang Su was defeated and retreated with his sword. Shen Ke pursued him with his sword.
When Liang Su saw this, he waved his hand, and a hundred-mile mask flew out from the bottom of his sleeve, soared in the air, and fell on Shen Ke's head like a black cloud.
Shen Ke looked up and scolded in a deep voice: "Already you have obtained the treasure land, but you are not willing to live a good life and practice, and you insist on harming the Yang people. Do you really want to be wiped out?"
As soon as he raised his hand, a sunbead flew out from the bottom of his sleeve, and a red-hot copper pill flew out, burning the Baili Cover into ashes with a pop.
Liang Su sighed in surprise, looked up, opened his mouth, and moved back.
Shen Ke also retreated into the formation.
Another person walked out in front of Liu Yunzhi. He looked like a wealthy businessman and stood up and said, "Chen Mingzhi of Shiji Cave, who of you is here to see me?"
Chang Rongshu drew the Xuancheng Sword and stepped forward: "Chang Rongshu, the leader of the Qingrong Sect, comes to see what you can do!"
Cut it away with one sword.
Chen Mingzhi raised his Jingxiu sword to parry, while Chang Rongshu was in the same position as Chang Rongshu.
Chang Rongshu was a great disciple of the Qingrong sect, with profound roots. He and Chen Mingzhi clashed with each other with two swords. After going back and forth, they fought for thirty rounds and gained the upper hand.
Chen Mingzhi gradually felt the difficulty, made a feint, and moved back. With a wave of his hand, he unsheathed the Nether Sword on his back and hung it on the top, emitting black energy.
Chang Rongshu looked up and snorted: "There isn't much feng shui in that sand nest."
Lift the Taiyuan bag.
Chen Mingzhi pointed his hand, and the Nether Sword buzzed, shooting towards Chang Rong's heart in front of the book.
Chang Rongshu shook his Taiyuan bag and put away the Nether Sword.
Chen Mingzhi turned pale, stamped his feet and shouted angrily: "Give me back the magic weapon!"
Chang Rongshu snorted: "Give it back to you so you can use it to harm others?"
Another person came out from Liu Yunzhi's side: "The horse from Shiji Cave is filial to himself. Give me back my Taoist brother's magic weapon!"
He raised the Wenwu Sword and struck him.
Chang Rong Shuxuan Cheng's sword struck out horizontally, blocking Wen Wu's sword, and then fought Ma Zixiao again. The two swords clashed and moved back and forth, killing more than thirty people.
Chang Rongshu had already fought with Chen Mingzhi for a while, but was defeated by Ma Zixiao, so he sheathed his sword and withdrew.
Ma Zixiao came after him with his sword: "Give back my Taoist brother's magic weapon!"
Chang Rong wrote: "Since you have practiced the law, you should protect the country and ensure that the weather is smooth. But now you are practicing law and harming others, and you come to our Qingrong sect to act recklessly. How can I forgive you?"
He unfolded his Taiyuan bag and put away the Wenwu sword.
Ma Zixiao was deprived of his weapon, stopped his steps, and grinned sinisterly: "Look at me drilling a hole in your broken bag!"
With a finger pointing, a black shadow flew toward the Taiyuan bag.
Before Chang Rongshu could react, a hole was poked in the Taiyuan bag, the treasure light disappeared, and it fell to the ground.
Ma Zixiao stretched out his hand and took the black shadow, revealing its original shape, which was a coffin nail.
Chang Rongshu grinned angrily: "You destroyed my magic weapon?"
Ma Zixiao crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Didn't you also take away my Taoist brother's treasure?"
Chang Rongshu waved his sword and wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Yu Xiangqing.
Chang Rongshu stepped aside angrily.
Yu Xiangqing stepped forward slowly, with a gloomy expression: "How can I, the Qingrong Sect, be allowed to be indulged in by wandering souls like you?"
Ma Zixiao said: "It was you who was meddling in other people's affairs in the first place!"
Yu Xiangqing drew out the Guanquan Sword: "As a cultivator, should I allow you to invade Miss Shen's body and leave her soul helpless?"
Ma Zixiao raised his hand, and the black wind shot towards Yu Xiangqing's face: "You can't control this matter!"
Yu Xiangqingyin snorted: "I am in charge of such a large mountain gate, and I have some tricks!"
With a flick of his sleeves, the soul-awakening bell appeared, and a sound shook the black wind head to the ground.
Ma Zixiao's body swayed: "Ah?"
Yu Xiangqing looked at Liu Yunzhi: "You evil woman, just because your life is miserable and Miss Shen's life is good, you want to harm her?"
Liu Yunzhi's eyes were full of resentment: "Who calls fate unfair?"
Yu Xiangqing glanced sideways: "I told you, your bad luck is your fault for not doing good deeds!"
Liu Yunzhi screamed, the Hengyang sword was unsheathed, and it came towards Yu Xiangqing.
Yu Xiangqing swung his full sword and returned it, and clashed with Liu Yunzhi's swords. They went back and forth and killed more than thirty people.
Although Liu Yunzhi is a woman, her whole body is full of yin energy, so she is not inferior to Yu Xiangqing.
The more Yu Xiangqing fought, the harder he fought. He was secretly frightened and knew it would be difficult to win, so he concealed his sword and fled.
Liu Yunzhi came to chase: "If you don't let me pester Miss Shen, I will pester your little apprentice!"
Yu Xiangqing heard this and grinned: "Seeking death!"
Take the Soul Awakening Bell and hit it hard.
A bell rang, a red light flashed, and Liu Yunzhi screamed in pain and was knocked back five steps.
Yu Xiangqing stood up and said: "If I really break up your soul, you won't be able to be reincarnated by then, but it will be too late!"
Liu Yunzhi raised his head and gritted his teeth: "You don't have this ability!"
Yu Xiangqing nodded: "I'll show you what I'm capable of!"
With a finger, the awakening bell struck Liu Yunzhi's head.
When Liu Yunzhi saw it, he took the black iron gourd from the bottom of his sleeve, opened the lid, and released a stream of black gas.
The Soul Awakening Bell crashed into the black air, immediately covering up its brilliance and falling to the ground.
Yu Xiangqing took a step back, stared and opened his mouth: "Huh?"
Chang Rongshu changed color: "Teacher?"
Shen Ke couldn't believe it: "This ghost has such power?"
Cao Tong grinned and shook his head: "We should have dug up the nest a long time ago and let them become the climate!"
Xu Qinglu's voice trembled: "Teacher is no opponent!"
Liu Yunzhi stood up and stretched out his hand: "Your little apprentice belongs to me!"
He threw the black iron gourd into the air and sent a stream of black air towards Xu Qinglu. When the dark wind blew, the person disappeared.
Yu Xiangqing clenched his hands into fists, his veins red and jealous: "Let my apprentice go!"
Liu Yunzhi laughed on her back, ignored her, and waved her sleeves: "Let's go!"
Turning around, I saw a Taoist man in white standing on the road up the mountain.
The smile on Liu Yunzhi's face suddenly disappeared: "Are you here too?
What a coincidence.”
The person who came was none other than Lin Xiaodong. He walked forward slowly and said, "Let him go."
Liu Yunzhi looked sideways: "What if I don't let go?"
Lin Xiaodong said calmly: "If you don't let me go, I will let you know what it means to crush the bones and spread the ashes."