Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"hahaha, just rely on you juniors?"

The Elder gate haha ​​of that instant razong laughed and danced the magic flags in his hands, summoning a ghost Rakshasa, and killing everyone in Cheng Feiyu.

A Time Marital Skill exploded, and flames churned.

Between the tremors, Elder of Sharaszong and the people of Yun Prefecture fought together.

However, what made Yunyang and the others scared was that they were evenly matched and even had some advantages, but now, they suddenly discovered that the opponent’s battle strength soared out of thin air, helping the ghost Rakshasa. Next, they have only left to parry.

However, the remaining hundreds of Martial Artists in the Sharanzong have no restrictions, and they rushed towards this cloud boat.

At this time, they all received the blessing of the Three Shas Yin Luo Formation, and the cultivation base skyrocketed. Even the Sha Luo Zong Elder, who was originally only in the late stage of Condensation, has unlimited strength under the envelope of the ghost. Close to the golden body state.

"Everyone, all return to the house, hurry up!"

Ling Tian turned around, coldly shouted.

Suddenly, Lingnan Martial Artist shuddered all over, but they also saw that the Shaluo Sect was coming on fiercely, and the great formation of Yunzhou didn’t know whether it could withstand the attack. For a while, people were alarmed in Ling Tian. Under the shouted, without any hesitation, they ran back to the room one after another. Lie down at the window, looking at the ghost in the sky outside Yunzhou in horror.

"hmph hum, but some good seedlings! Senior and junior brothers, if we train all these little babies into ghosts, it will be a great supplement! If you want to advance to the Peak, it is not impossible!"

An Elder of Sharaszong flew over the cloud boat and looked at the Martial Artists of Lingnan who were running away, with joy.

The reason why Sala Sect is Demon Sect is because their cultivation technique must absorb all kinds of ghosts, especially strangers, and the higher the aptitude cultivation base of the strangers who are removed from their souls, the higher the power of the ghosts. The bigger it is!

The Martial Artists of this ship are all well-known figures of the entire Lingnan.

"hehe, it's up to the Senior Brother's methods! If you want to take the ghost, we have our own ability! How!"

A cold and hoarse voice sounded, making everyone The Martial Artists of Sharaszong looked over, but there was a trace of jealousy in their eyes.

Shang Li.

The last Elder ranked in this operation, but besides a few golden Great Elders, among them, the youngest one has the highest cultivation base.

"Okay! Brother Shangli, the formation flag is in your hands, please use Force of Great Formation to break this cloud boat guarding the Formation!"

Shangli hearing this, also nodded , A sneer flashed on his pale face, palms stretched out, and while the formation flag swayed slowly, countless white ghosts poured out from the ground, before Yunzhou, condensed into one after another long spear thick and thin arrow!

"Attack!"

After hundreds of arrows condensed from the ghost, Shangli's hands shook and fell suddenly, suddenly more than a hundred arrows tore the air, toward the cloud The boats shot down.

"bang bang bang!"

The arrow fell on the Formation, the guardian of the cloud boat. For a time, it was like thunder and explosion, the Formation was shaking endlessly, and the energy surged.

The ghost arrow condensed by this formation flag is extremely powerful and fluctuating in energy, which is comparable to the strongest blow of the Martial Artist in the late stage of Condensation!

Under these attacks, the Yun Prefecture array has not been broken, but it has already faintly felt overwhelmed.

"It’s over, it’s broken. What the hell is that, what the hell is that?"

"If Yunzhou Formation is broken , There is no reason for us to survive!"

"Heaven is going to kill me, before I reach Yun Prefecture, I will die!"

For a while, in the Yunzhou room , Wailing everywhere, already desperate.

At this time, they felt how small they were.

"Mingyue Shaoyang, Yanyan Tiezhu, and Ji Liexi Ruoxue, you all go back!"

Ling Tian's face is grim, although Tao Yaoyao has already told him breaking the The method of formation, but in action, the darkness is still not small.

"Martial Uncle, although our cultivation base is low and low, we are not afraid of death!" Mu Tiezhu pursed his lips, but still did not move.

"You can't help. All go back, just help me again. Here, just leave it to me!"

Ling Tian turned around and looked at the six people, indifferently said : "Trust me..."

"This...well, Martial Uncle, safety is important, Purple Cloud Sect and we can't live without you!"

Wooden Tiezhu With a sigh, he turned around first and walked into the room.

The others didn't say anything. They understand that battles of this level are not yet capable of participating in them.

After the hundreds of arrows have been fired, the formation energy of Yunzhou has been consumed by 20%. If you come back so many times, the formation will be broken!

Shang Li holds the formation flag, standing in the void with an indifferent face.

Looking towards Yunzhou coldly, I saw that everyone had already hid in the room, but at the bow of the ship, there was one person left.

The white shirt is windy and the black hair is flying.

Hand-held golden sticks, eyebrows drooping.

Majestic as a mountain, let the wind whistle.

Ling Ran did not move.

"Very good. Your ghost, I want it..."

Shang Li spoke again, but he was full of domineering coldness, and there was no room for refutation.

It's like the Underworld Magicstrate, who will die.

"Yes, this child's vitality is tumbling, and the bloodline is strong. It is also great to want to come to the ghost. I will first congratulate the brother Shangli!"

The rest of the Shalazong Elder congratulated one after another. , But it is a pity in the eyes. They also saw that the aptitude of the bow dísciple was extremely outstanding. The ghosts of these strangers are the most precious, in ten-thousand does not have one, but no matter how rare they are, they will not get it.

"he he he, it's not a waste of time..."

Shanli slightly smiled, but also a little bit happy for the ghost who is about to get it.

However, the corners of his curled mouth have not fallen yet.

A voice suddenly sounded, making his smile freeze.

"Everyone, have you laughed enough..."

I saw the silhouette of the bow suddenly lifts the head, here in between the Dusky World, a pair of eyes Canruo stars, with a different kind of brilliance, even the white clothed suit seems to be shrouded in dim light.

His voice is low, but tenacious, without a trace of wavering.

In the face of the overcast sky, there is no trace of fear.

Even the domineering words seemed to despise everything in front of him.

Including the Martial Artist of hundreds of Buddhist monks in front of Yunzhou.