However, just when everyone in the Ghost King Sect was breathing a sigh of relief, suddenly, countless strange rocks in the rocky ridge suddenly shook together, and light burst out.
"What's going on, these strange rocks..."
Everyone in the Ghost King Sect was immediately shocked. They immediately looked at the strange rocks and found that the carvings on the strange rocks were actually moving.
next moment.
The carvings on those strange rocks rushed out directly from the rocks and turned into black shadows.
"Tsk!"
A sword light flew past, slashing at the people of the Ghost King Sect.
"No, be careful!"
Everyone in the Ghost King Sect was immediately frightened. The sword light was so blazing and so powerful that everyone in the Ghost King Sect stood up with a cold glow.
"Damn it, that pheasant is plotting against us!"
"Boom!"
A strong man from the Ghost King Sect took action and used his magical powers to resist the sword light. A terrifying wave of power erupted between the two sides.
"Hoola!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
However, there were too many black shadows rushing out on the rocky ridge, and they were all densely packed. They all took action, using various sword lights and magical powers to suppress them one after another, drowning the people of the Ghost King Sect.
At the same time, the tall shadow pressed his hand, and the sun and moon suddenly turned upside down, the sky changed, and they were involved in a terrifying formation.
Within that formation, there was an astonishing murderous intention.
"ah……"
"Puff puff!"
Immediately, some strong men from the Ghost King Sect screamed in agony, or were strangled by sword light, or were blown to pieces by various magical powers, or were involved in the formation and crushed by the power of the formation.
.
"rush out!"
The elder of the Ghost King Sect was terrified, and his eyes were full of horror.
The strength of these shadows is really too strong. They attack quickly and decisively, which is terrifying.
It seems that they were not as lucky as Wang Teng and his group. They were recognized by some of these shadows and were taught the inheritance. Instead, they encountered such decisive murderous intentions as soon as they came up.
In the distance, the bald-headed crane was also a little stunned. Then it trembled all over and retreated again and again. Finally, it looked at the miserable people of the Ghost King Sect in the direction of the rocky ridge, with joy in its eyes.
The strange snake waiting outside the Rock Ridge, and all the strange rocks in the Rock Ridge, immediately shrank its head and hurried back after being disturbed, as if it was very afraid of those shadows.
"Damn pheasant, I'm going to crush you to ashes, ah!"
All the strong men from the Ghost King Sect roared and rushed into the sky, trying to escape.
"Boom!"
As a result, there was a crisis lurking in the sky, and a terrifying force shook them, crushing them all down. Some of them were even turned into a handful of flying ash, and died on the spot.
Blood was flying and Yin Qi lingered. After all, the Great Elder of the Ghost King Sect was worthy of being a powerful being who once broke into the imperial path. With his cultivation at the peak of the Holy Saint, he finally escaped desperately, but he had no time to capture the Bald Crane. He was left alone in embarrassment.
rushing into the distance.
As for the other strong men from the Ghost King Sect who followed him, they shed blood on the stone ridge one after another and perished completely in the world.
"Swish!"
All eyes fell on the bald crane.
The bald-headed crane suddenly shivered in fright, but the shadows did not take action against it. They just glanced at it and jumped back to their respective strange rocks.
This surprised the bald crane.
"What's going on? The beings in these strange rocks didn't take action against me, and the methods they used to deal with Young Master and the others are completely different from the methods used to deal with the Ghost King Sect..."
The bald-headed crane's little head was filled with confusion. He glanced at Ye Qianzhong, who was sleeping on the ground, then at the Lingmu Sword Master who had turned into an ice sculpture, and finally at the Lingmu Sword Master who was transformed into an ice sculpture by countless immortal sword energy and sword light.
Wang Teng, who was blocked by a thick cocoon, looked at the people of the Ghost King Sect on the rocky ridge who were completely destroyed in form and spirit, leaving only patches of blood spilled. He suddenly felt that the methods used by these shadow spirits on his group seemed to be much gentler.
…
Time flies, half a month flies by in the blink of an eye.
"Crash!"
This day.
In the huge thick cocoon beside the rocky ridge, Wang Teng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sword spirit in his mind became stronger and stronger.
Wisps of sword intent gathered into a storm and surrounded his body.
He had a thought in his mind, and then he opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Open!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
All of a sudden.
The thick cocoon formed by the convergence of countless sword rays and sword qi suddenly dispersed, and countless sword rays and sword qi rushed in all directions.
Wang Teng raised his hand and grabbed it: "Come on!"
"Hoo ho ho!"
Countless sword light and sword energy roared towards me, like an endless river of swords. Finally, they condensed and compressed, turning into a three-foot sword with sharp edges and immortality!
Just like the shadow swordsman's method back then.
The sword energy condenses and the sword light becomes a sword.
"Ah, Master, you finally came out, are you okay?"
The bald crane, who was taking a nap, heard the noise and immediately woke up. He looked up and saw Wang Teng emerging from the big cocoon.
There is a strong sword intent on his body.
Although this sword intent is still not as terrifying as that of the shadow swordsman, it is much stronger than before, causing his strength to increase significantly!
"The Immortal Sword Intent has at least reached the level of Dacheng. With my current strength, I can do a lot even if I am able to challenge the most powerful saints at the peak!"
Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, and he spread his hand. The long sword condensed and compressed with endless sword energy and sword light in his hand spread out all of a sudden, turning into countless sword energy and sword light that gathered in all directions around him, covering the world.
, turned into a kendo field!
Because the shadow swordsman's immortal sword intention is so profound, the sword energy and sword light he slashes can remain for a long time.
Wang Teng made a major move and put all the sword energy and sword light into his long sleeves, intending to use it as a magic weapon on the spot or use it secretly.
Then, he looked around and saw Ye Qianzhong lying on the ground unconscious, and saw the Lingmu Sword Master turned into an ice sculpture and standing still, but Ye Wuchang, Zhou Song and the Jingzhe Sword Master disappeared one after another.
His face couldn't help but change slightly.
His eyes fell on the bald crane that fluttered over and hugged his calf and said: "Ba Mao, what happened after I was blocked by this big cocoon?"
"Wuchang, where did Zhou Song and Jingzhe go? Why did the spiritual tree turn into an ice sculpture, and Qian Zhong..."
When the bald-headed crane heard this, his nose burst into tears and he told everything that had happened before.
"Is that so?"
Wang Teng's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly came to Ye Qianzhong.
"Not dead, still alive. I've checked before."
The bald crane said quickly.
"..."
Seeing the appearance of Ye Qianzhong's swollen pig head, Wang Teng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Then he noticed that Ye Qianzhong had strong vitality, but was in a coma and was not in danger of life. Wang Teng finally felt relieved.
Relating to the fact that he was sealed in a thick cocoon by the shadow swordsman and taught him the true immortal sword power, Wang Teng guessed that most other people had similar experiences to him and received their own inheritance opportunities.