Fairy

"Kill, kill. Lao Tzu's Nine Extermination and Ten Extinction Yinhun Banner is the treasure of the Yinhun Sect. After tens of thousands of years and countless generations of Yinhun Sect elders' refining, the number of ghosts sealed by this banner has reached [-]. See You can strangle [-] ghosts. Haha." The disciple of the Yinhun sect showed a crazy look in his eyes, and he thrust the pennant into the ground, releasing [-] ghosts to pounce on Wang Xian.

Wang Xian waved the Immortal Burning Sword, shooting out sword shadows one after another, blasting and killing ghosts one by one. Now he doesn't need to use any moves at all, there are ghosts in all directions, and he can kill a group of ghosts with just a random swing of the sword.

An hour passed, and Wang Xian killed not ten thousand ghosts with the Immortal Burning Sword, but eight thousand. Gradually, he found that things were troublesome. Those ghosts seemed to be endless. After killing eight thousand, ten thousand came up.

A disciple of the Yinhun Sect stepped on the Yinhun, flew high into the sky, looked at the Yinhun surrounding Wang Xian, and said with a sneer, "Kill, you, a cultivator who has not even stepped into the Ninggang Realm, still want to kill me in the Yinhun streamer. The [-] ghosts are just a dream come true."

"Slaying [-] ghosts is impossible with my current strength. However," Wang Xian's eyes showed a sly light, he stepped on his sword and flew up, swinging the Immortal Burning Sword and shooting at the disciple of the Yinhun sect without hesitation.

"Yin Hun, stop Xian Fen Jianying for me, and kill this reckless boy." The disciple of the Yin Soul Sect manipulated Yin Hun to form a series of defenses to intercept Xian Fen Jianying.

Wang Xian was defended by the Zijin Small Five Elements Xuantian formation, so he was not afraid of those ghosts at all. No ghosts could break through the defensive formation. He had no worries, swung the Immortal Burning Sword and entered the group of ghosts, rushing towards the direction where the disciples of the Yinhun sect were.

Wang Xian's offensive was like a broken bamboo, and he was killed in front of the disciples of the Yinhun sect.

"Using the six and seven magic weapons together, the power is so powerful. It's a big miscalculation." The Yinhun sect disciple pulled up the Yinhun banner, manipulated the Yinhun to stop Ji Xian's attack, and fled into the distance.

Seeing that the disciple of the Yinhun sect was about to flee with the Yinhun banner, Wang Xian felt the purple gold gourd tremble, as if to convey some message to himself.

"Does this purple gold gourd have other magical uses?" Wang Xian took the purple gold gourd and found that the mouth of the gourd had been covered by the gourd cover and had never been opened. Next, open the gourd cover of the Zijin gourd.

With a whoosh, the purple gold storm gushed out of the purple gold gourd, sweeping towards the disciples of the Yinhun sect and thousands of ghosts thousands of meters away.

what----

With a scream, the Zijin storm swept through the ghost group, and the ghost flag flew into the Zijin gourd.

Wang Xian's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He grabbed the Nine Extinguishing Ten Absolute Yin Soul Banner, let the purple gold storm sweep those ghosts into the purple gold gourd, closed the lid of the gourd, and laughed: "I didn't expect that I would kill a real soul right after I stepped into the true stage." For a long-term cultivator, it is cool to have a magic weapon."

Playing with the Yinhun Banner carefully, Wang Xian found that the Yinhun Banner itself has no grades, only the ghosts inside the banner are divided into levels. Holding this banner, you can feel the roar of the Yinhun sealed in the banner. The shock came.

He casually put the ghost banner into the storage bag. Wang Xian had no experience in manipulating the ghost banner, so he didn't dare to manipulate the ghost in the ghost banner to attack the enemy, otherwise it would be a big waste if the ghost swallowed him instead.

The chaos was imminent, Wang Xian put away the purple gold gourd and the immortal burning sword, took out a fourth-order purple dragon big ring knife from the storage bag, and walked carefully into the welcoming pavilion.

As soon as he stepped into the welcoming pavilion, Wang Xian was shocked by the fighting in the pavilion.

The disciples of Youshangzong in the Yingke Pavilion fought with the disciples of Xuanwu Shengzong, Yinhunzong, Moxiangzong and many other sects. The battle was very fierce, and dozens of corpses of disciples from various sects fell around.

"Hundred sects strictly forbid each sect to kill each other. What is the reason for the disciples of many sects to join forces to fight with the disciples of You Shang sect?" Wang Xian was wondering, and at this moment, a huge roar sounded above his head.

High in the sky, the Baji Shenliang carriage rushed towards the red crystal dragon boat, and the two noble flying magic weapons collided fiercely, making ࣪