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Chapter 58: The Three-Foot Green Edge Slashes the Demons, Come With the Sword!

a time.

The three brothers of the Li family were dumbfounded.

Looking at the red-clothed ghost in the smoke and dust, I couldn't help being frightened: Is this female ghost going to hang up?

The Thousand Faces Evil Lord in black robe was also stunned, his palms were sweating: Is the Nine Yin Ghosts so fierce?Can such a vision be caused by being promoted to the Nine Heavens of Alchemy Formation?

Then if she was promoted to the Golden Core Stage, wouldn't she be able to pierce the sky?
At that time, whether my cultivation of the Golden Core Stage Sixth Heavenly Layer will be able to suppress her is really uncertain!

even.

Even Nie Linglan, the red-clothed ghost, couldn't help being stunned.

Feeling the terrifying pressure of demonic energy in the sky, Nie Linglan's eyes that were originally filled with resentment and anger grew thick with 'confusion' and 'doubt'.

I caused this vision?
Am I really that fierce?
At this time, will I be ugly?
Yes.

After being shocked by this monstrous vision of the demonic way, Nie Linglan's momentum that was about to run away froze slightly, and she was so frightened that she immediately returned to her senses.

"no!"

"We can't make her stronger, otherwise I won't be able to hold her back."

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the evil king of thousands of faces. He naturally hoped that the sail spirit of the ten thousand souls would be stronger, but he definitely did not want to be so strong that it would turn against him.

As for the current situation, the reality of this vision made him a little more comfortable.

Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

rise! ! !
Qianmian Xiejun pinched the magic formula with his hands, and suddenly shot out a small palm-sized streamer from his sleeve, and the wind grew, and it became Zhang Xu high in an instant.

As the canvas swayed, endless ghost figures swarmed out of it, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Ten Thousand Soul Banners! ! !
One of the secret magical tools of the Ghost King Sect, it needs to be refined into rough embryos by using ghost silk from the Yin evil cold iron elite and the golden core nine heavenly heavens as raw materials.

After the rough embryo is trained.

It is necessary to refine the blood and soul sacrifices of at least tens of thousands of people into the banner with the secret method of the ghost king's sect, so that the banner of ten thousand souls can be considered to be initially formed.

At last.

Then choose a top-quality ghost to refine into the banner, as the spirit of the Wanhun Banner, so that the power of this magic treasure can be brought into full play.

If Nie Linglan's cultivation base breaks through to the golden core stage, she will be refined into the Ten Thousand Souls Sail and used as a magic weapon spirit.

Then.

The quality of this sail of ten thousand souls can definitely reach the extreme, enough to make Qianmian Xiejun roam the Jindan Stage realm, almost invincible.

But now that the situation is changing, we can only subdue Nie Linglan, who is in the ninth heaven of alchemy stage, first.

"Miss Nie, let's join hands to deal with this guy first!"

Li Longyou's eyes were solemn, as the third younger brother, he made a decisive decision, and immediately began to lead the two elder brothers, manipulating the three-talented sword formation to shoot towards the Thousand Faces Evil Lord.

Want to join forces?
dream!

Qianmian Xiejun sneered again and again, and suddenly slapped the soul-calling banner: "Tear them all to pieces!"

Boom~
Immediately.

Tens of thousands of resentful souls swarmed out like a tide and divided into two groups. One group surrounded the three brothers of the Li family, and the other group surrounded Nie Linglan.

huh~
Under the control of Wanhunfan, the endless resentful souls merged into a big black clock, directly enveloping Nie Linglan, and constantly vibrated to emit a magic sound.

"Stop struggling, obediently be refined by the Ten Thousand Soul Sail, and become the spirit of this seat's magic weapon!"

The eyes of Qianmian Xiejun shone with anticipation: "As long as you subdue me, I will be an invincible opponent in the Golden Core stage. Next month's Heavenly Demon Festival will definitely show off!"

this moment.

Whether it is the three brothers of the Li family or Nie Linglan, they have all fallen into an absolutely passive situation.

Defeat seems to be a foregone conclusion!

Boom~!

At this moment, the ground in the Zhao Mansion suddenly shook violently.

The black enchantment barrier in the sky manifested again, and cracks appeared on the barrier, which were extremely clear.

Ang~
roar~
uh~
oh~
The high-pitched and majestic roar of the dragon, the majestic roar of the tiger, the cry of the phoenix piercing the clouds and rocks, and the deep and deep roar of the tortoise all make people tremble.

next second.

Four incomparably bright beams of light shot out, directly shattering the already crumbling black barrier, scattering endless evil spirits in all directions.

As a result, the concentration of evil spirits in Zhao's mansion has decreased a lot, and it is no longer as gloomy and terrifying as before.

"Four Elephants Guardian Evil Slaying Formation!"

Li Longyou's face showed joy: "It's the four elephants guarding the formation of evil spirits. It seems that the sect has received the news and sent people to support us."

Some are happy and some are sad.

Compared to the Li family brothers, Qianmian Xiejun began to panic at this time.

There are changes outside the house!

asshole!

It seems that we can't drag on with these boys, we must make a quick decision.

thought here.

Thousand Faces Evil Monarch began to concentrate his mana with all his strength, preparing to perform his nirvana.

It's gathering the big move of holding your breath!
Suddenly he heard screams coming from the east of Zhao's mansion, and then a ghost shot from the east, with a face full of fear and panic, it was his ghost servant.

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

The ghost servant fled in front of Qianmian Xiejun, tremblingly said: "Three... The reinforcements from Sanqing Immortal Sect have arrived, there are more than a dozen Jindan stage real people, and Nascent Soul stage venerables!"

"We have been surrounded, they told us to give up unnecessary resistance and surrender!"

hiss~
Qianmian Xiejun took a breath, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

More than a dozen Jindan stage real people!

There is also the Venerable of the Nascent Soul Stage!
How can I fight this special meow, I can't fight!

Or just blow it up?

wait! ! !

If the venerable of the Nascent Soul stage really came, would I need to raise my hand and surrender?
Raise your hand casually, won't you kill me?

There is fraud, there is fraud!
As soon as a warning sign rose in Qianmian Xiejun's heart, he felt a chill in his waist, followed by a sharp pain.

next second.

The figure of the ghost servant turned into electric light, and he retreated dozens of meters away, surrounded by bright thunder light, how could he look like a ghost?

"Bastard, you don't talk about Wude, sneak attack!"

Qianmian Xiejun looked down, but saw a soul-breaking dagger stuck in his waist, which was the magic weapon he bestowed on the strongest ghost general under his command.

Once it stabs the enemy, it can not only cause blood flow, but also injure the soul.

now.

But he was attacked by this counterfeit and gave himself a critical blow.

"Streaming Lightning Step!"

Qianmian Xiejun stared at the 'Ghost Servant' quietly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Are you a disciple of Sanqing Xianmen Leimai?"

Although attacked.

But Qianmian Xiejun's heart stopped panicking: "How dare you take the risk of attacking me with mere alchemy stage cultivation? It seems that there is no help from you nearby!"

If there is a helping hand.

There is no need to send the core formation monks to attack at all, just crush them with force.

puff~
Pulling out the soul-breaking dagger on his waist, the wound on Qianmian Xiejun's waist gushed out immediately, making his face pale: "Since you're here, then there's no need to leave."

"Leave it together and be a sacrifice to my supreme magic weapon, Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Say it!

Among the ghosts that surrounded the three brothers of the Li family and Nie Linglan, a part split suddenly and swarmed towards Wang Xiu, trying to tear this kid to pieces.

"Want to kill me? It depends on you, whether you have the ability!"

"Four Elephant Formation, get up!"

A sneer appeared in Wang Xiu's eyes, and the four colors of blue, white, red, and black divine light shot from all directions in the Zhao residence and poured into his body, making his whole body soar.

"The top of the mountain draws thunder and lightning, and the three-foot green blade cuts down the evil spirits!"

"Sword come!"

Wang Xiu pinched his sword fingers and pointed directly at the east of the city.

In an instant.

A sword cry sounded in the eastern sky, clear and sweet, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

next second.

That half of the sky was reflected red, and the originally black ghostly aura suddenly turned into a vast ocean of blood.

in the sea of ​​blood.

A blood-colored long sword shot out, floating and sinking in the blood wave.

Along with the bloody long sword floating and sinking in the sea of ​​blood, the blood shadows of endless creatures are constantly manifesting.

That.

It was a big fat pig with a fat head and a strong body, with its teeth bared and its mouth grinning, floating and sinking in the sea of ​​blood, it looked...

Super fierce~!

(End of this chapter)