Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

The head of Mengyun Sect was so angry that his hair stood on end.

If she and her sect disciples were on the battlefield, they would not even have the courage to resist.

Such a charge could destroy their fighting spirit.

He looked at the back.

At this moment, he looked so tall.

Jiangchuan pointed out.

All the six puppet flying eagles on the compass boat started up.

The accumulation of three thousand years finally came into play at this moment.

The crossbow arrows shot out and fought with the disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect on the opposite side.

Screams rang out one after another.

One by one, the martial emperors and martial saints were pierced by crossbow arrows.

These ordinary disciples in the mortal realm were no different from garbage to him.

Using formations to deal with them was a waste of spiritual power.

Using these puppets directly could easily solve the problem.

Guijianchou didn't care about the death of these disciples at all.

There was a faint smile on his face.

Jiangchuan frowned.

In his sight, the souls around him were drawn into the long sword of Gui Jianchou.

His eyes fell on him, but he found that his expression was a bit strange.

He couldn't understand what this meant.

No matter what conspiracy the other party had, these people must die.

The entire Ghost Sword Sect will soon be removed from the Chaos Demon Sea.

The killing continued.

The loss of the Six Ding Puppet Flying Eagle was not small.

The wreckage of the puppets was constantly scattered and fell into the sea, splashing large and small water.

A crossbow arrow shot at Gui Jianchou, but the two elders around him just used the spiritual power they emitted to destroy these boring attacks.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the nearby sea area was all dyed red.

The blood-colored knife in his hand condensed.

The essence of blood was extracted, and four drops of blood appeared in the blood soldier list.

All merged with the blood knife.

The color of the red knife faded a lot.

The fifth-grade yellow spiritual weapon is the highest quality of all his weapons now.

And this weapon looks like a red jade knife.

No one would associate it with blood.

"Master, that seems to be the Blood Soul Sect's Blood Weapon Chart."

"It doesn't matter. When you come to Chaos Demon Sea, any sect background is useless."

"That's right."

Chaos Demon Sea has another name.

Sea Prison.

Most of the people here are disciples sent here by the sect, or their descendants.

The entire Chaos Demon Sea is a cage.

It is not easy to leave here.

As for the life and death of these people, no one cares at all.

Now that a person from the Blood Soul Sect appears, they can just kill him at will.

The battle around is over.

All ordinary disciples were killed.

None of them escaped.

Master Mengyun looked at the corpses below and the sea monsters feasting on them, and felt a chill on his back.

This is the cruelest battle in the cultivation world.

Once dead, the corpse will only become food for monsters.

Gui Jianchou showed a smug smile on his face.

Looking at the black sword in his hand, he became more and more excited.

"Haha, it's done. I finally reached the ninth level of Huang. I'm just a little bit away from reaching the Xuan level."

"Congratulations, Sect Master."

Gui Jianchou nodded with satisfaction, but the next second, two elders of the fourth level of Yin Yuan suddenly attacked.

Two five-meter sword auras formed by spiritual power fell on the Sect Master.

Looked at the two with a playful look.

"You don't think I won't guard against you, do you?"

The two elders quickly retreated, with a solemn look on their faces.

"You are not the fourth level!"

"Hehe, you bastard, who told you I am the fourth level."

The spiritual power in his body burst out, and the aura of the sixth level of Yin Yuan completely appeared in front of the two.

Seeing his realm, he was immediately shocked.

If it was the fifth level, he could still join forces once.

But the sixth level is a huge ravine for them.

"Damn it, retreat quickly!"

The two flew in two different directions, one on the left and one on the right.

After they knew the existence of the Ming Wang Sword, they already had an idea.

Also a spiritual weapon, the Ming Wang Sword is a special spiritual weapon that can grow continuously by absorbing souls.

Not to mention the entire Chaotic Demon Sea, even the entire Holy Land.

There are not many people who can refine this kind of spiritual weapon.

The power increase that a Ming Wang Sword can bring is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

A cultivator of the sixth level of Hidden Yuan, with this Ming Wang Sword, even if he has the strength of the eighth level of Hidden Yuan, it is not a big deal.

Seeing the two nutrients wanting to run away, Gui Jianchou showed an arc at the corner of his mouth.

The two chains composed of spiritual power on the sword body shot out from the left and right, shooting at them at a very fast speed.

The two people felt the danger behind them and their faces changed drastically.

"Damn! It turned out to be!"

Soul-chasing lock.

The spell skill that comes with the Ming Wang Sword.

Jiang Chuan stood there watching the show. The moment he saw the Soul-chasing lock appear, the black glove on his hand inexplicably showed a connection.

All along, he didn't know what he had on his hand.

Last time, he even swallowed a silk thread.

He had also attacked this glove with a spiritual weapon before, but it didn't even leave a trace.

Now this thing has a certain impulse towards the sword in the enemy's hand.

With two puffs, the two Hidden Yuan Level 4 practitioners who were trying their best to avoid the Soul Chasing Lock were caught up by the Soul Chasing Lock.

The two people's necks were firmly locked and pulled back, and the spiritual power in their bodies could not function.

Gui Jianchou looked at the two old dogs on the ground jokingly.

"That's it? It's really rubbish. But I still want to thank you."

"No, master, don't kill us. We can."

Before they could finish their words, King Ming's sword slit their necks open.

Blood spurted out, and the soul in the body was pulled out.

It was a completely one-sided crushing.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to upgrade Mingwang Sword to Xuanpin.

Only by sacrificing the entire sect on the opposite side can we completely reach a new level.

The girls couldn't understand what was going on in the scene before them.

Why is there only one person left in the entire Ghost Sword Sect now?

What is the enemy doing?

The only one who knows something about this matter.

Probably only Fairy Mengyun.

"Senior, if you can, please take the four of them away first."

Jiang Chuan turned to look at her desperate expression, but only smiled slightly.

"What, you think I'm no match for him?"

Liang Mengyun did not deny his statement and nodded slightly.

"Yes. Now the opponent's comprehensive combat power has reached the eighth level of Yin Yuan."

"I'm afraid no one in the entire Chaos Demon Sea can be his opponent."

The ghost laughed heartily.

"Yes, you are right. Even if the ninth level of Yin Yuan comes, I can still be invincible."

"Boy. This is the increase in combat power that Mingwang Sword can bring."

The long black sword in his hand was lying in front of him, with a look of amusement on his face.

Fairy Mengyun sighed slightly, as if she had accepted her fate.

But Jiang Chuan's expression did not change at all.

"So what if I take care of him?"

Liang Mengyun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"No way."

"As long as he has the Mingwang Sword in his hand, he will be invincible in this chaotic sea of ​​demons."

Jiang Chuan didn't want to hear this and took out a sexy outfit.

"If I get him. I want you to wear this tonight."