Although the flying swords in the sky are not as many as ten thousand swords, there are still more than a thousand.
At this time, the flying swords were all rotating around the fairy sword, and then the flying swords changed again.
One thousand flying swords, like clones, turned into two thousand, then three thousand, four thousand...
Densely packed flying swords covered the entire sky like locusts.
The Wuji City Lord couldn't help but change his expression at this time.
"You, you...you actually cultivated into Ten Thousand Swords Manual, how is this possible?"
Because of his surprise, Wuji City Lord's voice became extremely harsh.
But at this time, Chi Xi turned into a flying sword, so she couldn't answer him.
However, tens of thousands of flying swords adjusted their angles at the same time, falling from the sky like rain.
Among the tens of thousands of flying swords, the white flying sword was like a general pointing the country, floating in the air without sinking.
The battle between ghosts and immortals is enough to shake Yin and Yang. If it weren't for the formation barrier, the entire underworld would be shaken.
After being briefly surprised, the Lord of Wuji City immediately waved his hand to the black tower more than ten meters high in front of him.
On the portal on the first floor of the Black Tower, the door engraved with a ghost head pattern suddenly opened, and then the Lord of Wuji City rushed over without thinking.
After Wuji City Lord, Huangquan Shengjun and another ghost immortal also followed closely.
Saint Lord Huangquan didn't want to fall out with the other party at this time, because he also wanted to see if the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor could really help.
Between Xiao Yu and the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor, Huang Quan Shengjun would definitely prefer the latter, because the Ghost Emperor is an invincible and eternal existence.
As long as he can climb this big tree, a small Maoshan is nothing to worry about.
And in his hand, there was Xiao Yu's black and white Tai Chi.
In his free time, Huang Quan Shengjun also studied Black and White Tai Chi. Judging from Xiao Yu's use of it, Black and White Tai Chi was definitely not a mortal thing, so he didn't want to hand it over so easily.
So he can only gamble on a better future.
Boo hoo hoo…
Densely packed flying swords cut through the sky, creating ravines in the ghostly aura. Thousands of flying swords formed a row, like a newly woven fence.
It whizzed down from the sky and landed at the entrance of the black ghost tower, blocking Wuji and the others from outside.
"Chi Xi, even if you condense one flower and practice the Ten Thousand Swords Manual, so what?
There is a huge difference in strength between you and me, even if I don't use my full strength, you are no match for me."
The Lord of Wuji City took out a ghost-headed shield and lowered the flying sword that was stabbing him into his crotch, while not forgetting to taunt him.
However, no one responded to his words. There were only dense flying swords in the sky and an illusory Nine Dragon Formation.
"Wuji, hurry up and enter the Ghost Immortal Tower. If you are late, it will be too late."
Ghost Emperor Huangquan urged from behind.
"Yes, City Lord, there is more than one Taoist here. If a few more come, we will definitely die today."
One Taoist had forced them like this. If a few more came, they would be doomed today.
Just as the three of them were talking, the fairy sword formed by the blazing sun in the sky suddenly moved.
I saw a white aurora suddenly flying out from the sky. Wherever it passed, the flying swords seemed to have seen their king and gave way to the opponent's sword path.
"Walk……"
Wuji didn't dare to raise his head. When he saw the white sword light flying towards him, he punched forward hard without thinking, shattering all the sword formations that had just fallen. Then the three of them rushed directly into the Ghost Immortal Tower.
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As soon as the three of them entered the Ghost Fairy Tower, the door of the Ghost Tower was immediately closed, and then red lanterns were lit on each floor of the Ghost Fairy Tower.
The white fairy sword flew down a hundred meters, seemed to have lost its target, and stopped in mid-air again.
The flying swords that came with the white fairy sword also floated in mid-air and stopped moving forward.
"Chi Xi, if you can, destroy my Ghost Immortal Tower, otherwise I will cut you into pieces when I get out."
Wuji's voice came from the black tower, but the other party did not dare to show off at this time.
But at this moment, the white fairy sword was suddenly raised high.
Then, tens of thousands of flying swords around them flew towards the white fairy sword quickly. Under everyone's gaze, the tens of thousands of flying swords merged with the fairy sword, and the white light of the white fairy sword also disappeared at this moment.
Tens of thousands of flying swords were spliced together to become more than ten meters long.
Boom...
As soon as the giant sword came out, there was lightning and thunder in the sky above the flying sword, as if the heavens were jealous of the power of this flying sword.
Everyone watched all this with helpless eyes. At this moment, Xiao Yu's heart also jumped.
The giant sword flew downward again. Although the speed was very slow, its attack power was not to be underestimated.
Under everyone's gaze, the giant sword instantly arrived at the top of the Ghost Fairy Tower.
At this moment, an extremely strange flame suddenly lit up on the top of the Ghost Fairy Tower. The flame was brown, like a beating heart.
"kill……"
In the originally quiet Ghost Immortal Tower, the cold voice of the Lord of Wuji City suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a dozen ghost heads flew out from the top of the Ghost Fairy Tower, turned into a big black hand, and grabbed the giant sword.
But as soon as the two came into contact, the big black hand was shattered, and the giant sword directly hit the Ghost Fairy Tower.
Boom...
A collision like thunder sounded, and the Ghost Fairy Tower kept shaking, and then fell downwards.
The giant sword is like a strong man, still pressing on the top of the Ghost Fairy Tower.
At the same time, the brown flame on the upper level of the Ghost Immortal Tower suddenly exploded, and countless flames poured out, directly wrapping the giant sword.
Under the burning of the flames, the outer surface of the giant sword began to fall off. The flying swords separated from the giant sword under the burning of the flames and began to float in the air.
But those brown flames also seemed to have been destroyed by flying swords and dissipated a lot.
Slowly, the giant sword became smaller and smaller, and the Ghost Immortal Tower sank slower and slower.
"Chixi, do you see it?
Even if you have mastered Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, you are still no match for me.
Even if you transform into an immortal sword, you still can't break through my Ghost Immortal Tower, so don't waste your efforts there."
The voice of the Lord of Wuji City came out from the Ghost Immortal Tower again. Although it still sounded calm, the other party was indeed unusually nervous just now.
Click...
The outermost and inner layer of the fairy sword also made a crisp sound at this time, and then the fairy sword emitting white light appeared in everyone's sight again.
But at this moment, the fairy sword suddenly burst into dazzling white light.
Then there was only a click.
Where the fairy sword and the ghost fairy tower came into contact, a crack actually appeared.
"No, this is impossible, how is this possible?"
An extremely frightening sound came from the Ghost Fairy Tower, but this sound could not stop the crack from continuing.
The fairy sword is like a red-hot iron, anything it passes by will be broken directly.
After the first crack appeared in the Guixian Tower, the rest of the place was like cracked earth, spreading downwards.
From the crack, countless suppressed brats flew out of the crack like locusts.
Among those ghosts, some of them had extremely powerful auras. After they came out, they just glanced down and then seemed to be running away.
Boom...
The Ghost Immortal Tower, which was as hard as iron, finally fell slowly like an old man in his twilight years, overwhelmed by the burden.
