Wu BuZheng resisted desperately. From his chest, a black mirror appeared, emitting a dark light. As soon as the black mirror's light appeared, it protected Wu BuZheng's body. He cut it down with a golden sword!
The two old men who had undergone the Sixth Transformation were instantly wiped out, and the terrifying power they aroused before self-destruction was enough to shake the sword.
The golden sword intent flashed and disintegrated in the explosion, with 70% of the sword intent dissipated.
But one sword strike continued.
Under this sword, the black light in Wu Buzheng's chest continued to dissipate and collapse, unable to withstand this sword.
But this magical weapon seems unusual.
The golden sword intent was shattered, and the black mirror was also shattered. Wu Buzheng opened his mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. He flew backwards. The sword intent poured into his chest, almost splitting his chest in half, exposing
The internal organs are so brutal.
In this blow, Wu Buzheng lost an arm, but he was not dead after all.
"Wow" Wu Buzheng fell to the ground, vomiting blood, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't move.
"Master!"
The rest of the Buried People went crazy and rushed towards Wu Buzheng like crazy.
"Ahem"
Chen Fan knelt down directly, his face extremely pale.
This sword was also used to squeeze Chen Fan's essence. At that moment, Chen Fan's face turned extremely ugly and extremely sick. Big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and his limbs were so sore that he could not move.
Seeing that Wu Buzheng was not dead, Chen Fan felt regretful and at the same time, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.
But he couldn't care about this anymore. Chen Fan mustered up the last bit of his true energy, launched the spirit exorcism step, and rushed towards the coffin. Under this golden sword, the altar was smashed into pieces, and the two huge altars were divided.
For two, Chen Fan stepped down and arrived in front of the bloody coffin.
Behind the scenes, a large number of Buried People rushed toward Chen Fan frantically.
In the coffin, two eyes looked towards Chen Fan.
"Mo Fan!" Yin Yang Gui Ji was excited, her pale and pretty face was filled with tears, he came to save her.
Chen Fan only glanced at it briefly and looked away coldly. It was too late. Moreover, Chen Fan did not have the ability to take away the two people. He rushed towards the other coffin. Seeing Chen Fan's move, Yin Yang Ghost Girl couldn't help but turn pale.
, her delicate body was completely shocked, "You...!"
"Master!"
When they arrived at the coffin, Chen Fan bit his lower lip and blood flowed out. In the coffin, Li Wanji's limbs were pierced by soul-crushing nails.
Chen Fan pulled out the soul-suppressing nail and carried Li Wanji on his back.
At that moment, two masters who had changed their strength were already coming to kill them, along with a group of dead people. Chen Fan was unable to fight back. His Dantian was dry and there was no trace of true energy left. As soon as the soul-suppressing nail was pulled out from his back, Li Wanji's momentum
After recovering, he opened his eyes, and saw three thousand blue hairs flying up, pointing at them.
"Spiritual Tribulation Finger!"
Blast away with one finger, annihilating everything. The two masters turned into ashes and were instantly wiped out. Dozens of buried people died in the battle!
With one blow, Li Wanji exhausted her last bit of strength, rested her head on Chen Fan's shoulder, and fell asleep peacefully.
The buried people in this area were almost slaughtered, but there were still people rushing over. Moreover, people in the distance noticed that Chen Fan had reached this point. From the sky, a pill-holding master flew down, and there was no chance of delay.
, Chen Fan took out an Earth Escape Talisman and squeezed it hard.
"No...!" The Onmyoji on the side said in a frightened and hysterical voice, "Take me too!"
In a flash of light, Chen Fan was carrying Li Wanji on his back, and both of them disappeared from the spot!
"You. You!"
"Mo Fan, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!!"
"..."
"boom!"
In the burial stronghold, another terrifying aura appeared again, dazzling and frightening. This aura was so terrifying that it made people unable to breathe.
A "sun" slowly emerged from the depths of this burial place.
Then, there was a sigh.
The terrifying Xuanying aura was overwhelming, emerging from all directions and emerging into the earth. Under this aura, people's bodies were trembling and they could not breathe.
Venerable Xuanying!
As soon as this aura came out, everyone present stopped all movements, but all looked up in shock.
Several people held the elixir and stopped fighting.
The deputy headmaster of the Yin Yang Sect could not help but darken his face, and at the same time there was a hint of panic, "Ghost Saint?"
Such a powerful aura was so dazzling that no other person could exist except the Ghost Saint.
"It's me"
After a sigh, in the void, a stalwart man tore through the void and walked out in one step. The man's appearance was only in his forties, but in fact, he had lived for no less than five hundred years. Five hundred years ago, he was already
The famous expert in the world of heaven and earth, Venerable Xuanying, is respectfully called "Ghost Saint" by the world!
Even people from the five ancient lands of the Northern Tribulation Star respectfully addressed him as Ghost Saint when they saw him!
And the people off the field were just some of his juniors.
As soon as the Ghost Saint appeared, everyone was restrained.
After fighting for so long, the Ghost Saint finally arrived in a hurry, and Wu Buzheng's serious injury finally made him unable to sit still. As soon as the Ghost Saint came forward, the remaining people all stopped fighting, and the nine major organizations of the Burial Man Organization
The elders stepped back, gathered around the Ghost Saint, and bowed together.
The ghost saint had his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were like candles. He looked at the deputy headmaster of the Yin-Yang Sect, and said in a deep voice, "How come, Yin-Yang Sect can't even kill a single saint?
Are you willing to mobilize such a large force to attack me and bury my people?"
The cold sweat on the forehead of the deputy headmaster of the Yin Yang Sect dripped down at a speed visible to the naked eye. When this powerful sword fighting master of the top ten Dan holding masters achieved the position of Xuan Ying, he was not even born.
"Junior doesn't dare...it's just..." With a grunt, the headmaster swallowed dryly.
"Just what?"
The Ghost Saint has his hands behind his back and his face is expressionless. It is too strong. The aura of this Ghost Saint is really too strong!
Under his aura, everyone present was trembling.
One person came forward and abruptly called the eight masters of holding pills from the six heavenly sects, and one person did not dare to say anything.
The deputy headmaster of the Yin Yang Sect clenched his fists and did not dare to answer.
But it was impossible to retreat. Gui Ji was arrested, and people from the six heavenly sects came to the door aggressively to ask for an explanation. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to just retreat?
I just didn’t expect that Ghost Saint would personally come forward for this matter!
For a time, the people of the six heavenly sects were on the verge of death.
But even the Ghost Saint did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and kill everyone present. After all, no matter how powerful the Ghost Saint was, he was only a Mysterious Infant, and he was not the only Mysterious Infant in the world of gods and humans.
Baby master!
You can rest assured about this.
"Haha, what a ghost saint." Suddenly, a loud laugh came from above.
This laughter shocked the world.
Everyone was surprised, raised their heads and looked around, but even these masters of holding pills could not find the source of the sound. The Ghost Saint frowned and looked towards a certain place in the void.
The nine elders of the organization were shocked and confused, because this aura was so strong that it was clearly a mysterious infant!
But there are so few Xuanying in the world of heaven and humans that you can count them with just a few fingers!
In the crowd, when Li Chenxin of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun heard this voice, he was stunned at first, and then burst into ecstasy, "Ancestor!"
A blue giant sword flew down from the sky, but no one was seen on the flying sword. Only the sound was heard coming from the flying sword. This broad green giant sword was so big, there were at least ten people on it.
The length was completely like a huge boat slowly flying over and landing in the sky above the Six Heavens Sect. It made people wonder. The aura coming out of this giant sword was really too ancient.
"The Seven Immortals of Kunlun...the Second Pavilion Master, whose name I have always heard but never seen, is also here." The Ghost Saint was not afraid, and with his hands behind his back, he revealed the origin of this person.
He turned out to be the second master of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun!
There are seven pavilion masters in the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun. The lower four pavilion masters are not very strong, but the first three pavilion masters are all terrifying. Very few people have seen their true faces. Among them, the grand master is the founder of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun.
He was once an abandoned disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect. After leaving the Kunlun Seven Pavilions, he single-handedly founded the Kunlun Seven Pavilions. He then traveled around the world for thousands of years without any news.
The remaining ones are the first disciples of the Grand Pavilion Master and the second Pavilion Master who has been serving the Grand Pavilion Master.
It can be said that after the big pavilion master disappeared, these two pavilion masters are the masters of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions.
"Master." Li Chenxin flew forward and stood beside the giant blue sword. He bowed respectfully and cupped his fists. He was extremely excited.