Summon: I have the heroes of the ages

"Haha, human! Just coming now? It's late! "

The ghost laughed loudly, the speed of the blood tongue increased sharply, seeing that the distance from the seven people of Song Yuan Bridge was several meters, the terrifying bloody wind had suppressed the spirits of those seven people, making them lose the action of resistance, the originally powerful seven-star sword array had collapsed halfway, and they were just waiting for death at the moment.

"Master, run, this guy is so fierce!"

"It's sloppy, you shouldn't come to fight hard, not only didn't support this guy, but also broke the master's Taijitu!"

"No wonder there is danger, Master Venerable never takes us there! It turns out that we are towing oil bottles, we are seven pits! "

"Master, if there is an afterlife, we will definitely obey and never tell you again!"

However, Zhang Sanfeng did not panic, seeing that the seven disciples were dying, the blue light flashed in his hand, a Taiji splitting light sword was already held in his hand, and one after another Xuan Qi was running in his body, roaring and converging into a rushing current into the sword.

That Immortal Emperor ghost thing was rushing towards the Wudang Seven Sons, originally thinking that Zhang Sanfeng would be dragged by it, set out to save the seven people, and then fell into its calculation step by step, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that Zhang Sanfeng ignored the seven disciples, and the sword flashed and pointed directly at its own head!

If it dares to continue to roll towards that Wudang Seven Sons, Zhang Sanfeng will slash it to the point with a sword, even if it is not dead, it will be seriously injured, and its cultivation will be reduced for countless years!

"Shhh! Such a vicious eye, can actually peek through my weakness! This is what the Terrans said, the magic method of encircling Wei and saving Zhao? "

The ghost creature instantly retracted its blood tongue, and while retreating, it flew across with its blood tongue, rushing towards the Taiji Split Lightsaber, intending to knock the sharp sword away.

"Dao is natural, mysterious and magical!"

Seeing it like this, Zhang Sanfeng immediately had a feeling of mastering the situation, and then laughed, and after several somersaults in a row, the sword changed direction and met the big tongue of the ghost.

Blood tongue rushed out of thousands of blood waves, scorching evil charm, Zhang Sanfeng's sword qi was equally fierce, the clear sword light exuded a sky-breaking momentum, and even thunder light appeared in it, extremely powerful!

"I am the Immortal Emperor, I will kill you!" The ghost creature burst out with a firm killing intent, and immediately there was a fierce will on the blood tongue.

"Dao Law is natural, Taiji repels enemies!" Zhang Sanfeng held the sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he stretched out a two-finger volley talisman, and a tiny Taijitu suddenly flew out, straddling in front of his sword!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the two forces collided violently!

The terrifying corrosive and tyrannical power on the blood tongue was blocked by a Taijitu, stalemated, refining, and annihilated, and that Taijitu showed an incomparably tough aura, consuming most of the power, and finally making that ghost creature give birth to a powerless feeling that could not be pushed!

"I don't believe it! I can't even break through with such a force? I am a powerful Immortal Emperor! I'm the Ghost Emperor's bodyguard! "

The ghost creature roared angrily, and the power of its body suddenly dispersed, and all of it was injected into that big blood tongue.

At this time, the huge blood tongue has been decomposed by Taijitu like a sharpened stick, no longer bloated, it looks thin and weak, but with the influx of the whole body power of that ghost thing, the blood tongue immediately has more condensed sharp breath, as if all the power is concentrated in one point!

"Rush! I don't believe it, I can't break a small formation! Weakened, refining? This time I condensed the power into a point and see how you break it! "

The ghost roared fiercely, and an incomparably terrifying force really flew out and slammed into it.

Zhang Sanfeng already knew that although his Taijitu was powerful, if he came to defend against such a condensed power, it would still not work, so when that power rushed, he had already abandoned that formation and let that ghost break through!

With a bang, the formation shattered, and the ghost immediately rejoiced, and roared: "What a broken thing!" Lao Tzu didn't waste much strength to break it! Death, human beings! "

That condensed power immediately continued to rush, mixed with the arrogant laughter of that ghost, and the embalming was going to defeat Zhang Sanfeng strongly in the next moment and swallow Zhang Sanfeng's flesh and blood!

"Dao Law Nature, Taiji Sword!"

Zhang Sanfeng knew that this was a fateful moment, and he had to amplify his moves, so the sword in his right hand did not decrease, bravely met the enemy, his left hand drew circles again, and one after another Taijitu flew out, turning into a restrained force, with the two fingers stretched out of his left hand, all injected into the sword, so that his sword momentum immediately surged, and the power was more prosperous!

The blood light was scorching, the sword light was scorching, and the two forces fought together again, sending out a terrifying impact, giving birth to a huge impact sound, and giving birth to an extremely intense light.

That bloody tongue splashed with flesh and blood, and a terrifying explosion occurred, mixed with the screams of that Immortal Emperor.

Zhang Sanfeng was also uncomfortable, the sword body of the sword exploded, only the hilt remained, his internal organs were shocked and he was immediately seriously injured, and the seven tips were bleeding continuously, his expression was dignified, holding the hilt of the sword, trying to maintain the clarity of sanity.

"Abominable! It didn't kill you! The ghost spoke with difficulty, and it tried to pounce, but it struggled for a long time and could not move.

Zhang Sanfeng also wanted to kill it to avoid future troubles, but found that he could not move either.

So the ghost immediately laughed: "Boy, now I can't kill you, you can't help me, but this stalemate is temporary, my recovery speed is countless times that of yours, wait for me to breathe, I will kill you!" "

This ghost thing is telling the truth, this heaven and earth, yin qi is the most fundamental and vast power, that ghost has such a sufficient strength to replenish, of course, recovery is extremely fast, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but despair in his heart.

"Could it be that I, Zhang Sanfeng, am going to die like this? Wudang Seven Sons pit me, Wudang Seven Sons mistake me! If you don't come, how can there be such a crisis in the poor road? "

However, as soon as he thought of this, he heard someone next to him laughing maniacally: "Ghost thing! Do you still want to breathe a sigh of relief? Dream! "

This turned out to be Song Yuanqiao, the boss of the seven sons of Wudang, at this time, the seven brothers of their division had already eased up, and when they saw that Zhang Sanfeng had fallen into a desperate situation, and heard that the ghost was extremely arrogant, they were all overjoyed!

"Master! We know that one day we will stand out for you! "

"Master! We're here to save you! "

The seven senior brothers were extremely excited, and immediately picked up their swords one by one and poked at the ghost thing!

At this time, the ghost's strength was exhausted, and it had no defensive ability, and the seven sword qi rushed into its body, although slowly, it continued to destroy it!

Soon, the ghost creature was completely cut off from life, and the huge tongue collapsed in the void, never moving again.

Zhang Sanfeng looked sluggish, until the end, he couldn't believe it!

"Poor Dao, actually saved by his own disciple?"