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"Hmph! Why do I need to explain to you how this old man behaves!" Old Ghost Li snorted coldly, not wanting to waste his words with Wu Qingyang at all.

"Kill!" The sword pointed at Wu Qingyang, and the spirit ghost ran towards him with the big knife.

"Death Bell" directs the spirit ghost with his right hand, and shakes the magic weapon with his left hand: "Dangdangdang~"

The sound of attacking directly to the soul drilled into Wu Qingyang's mind.

"Attack by Yuanshen?" Wu Qingyang frowned, feeling the strength of the sword intent in Yuanshen's resistance.

I secretly calculated the time I could bear, five minutes.

Although he felt troublesome about the soul attack in his heart, he still had a look of contempt on his face: "That's all!"

"Hmph! Just keep your mouth shut!" Li Laogui, who has lived for so many years, knows best about his own soul attack.

He was able to sit on the top seat of ghost veins, relying on a tricky soul attack.

"Qingyang Sword! The first form of the Wuji Sword Art! Split light and transform shadows!" With the sword intent, he used the flying sword to attack the spirit ghost that had arrived in front of him.

"Ding ding..." Flying swords split into thousands of sword qi, some of them attacked the spirit ghost, and some of them attacked Li Laogui.

Facing the fierce sword energy wrapped in sword intent, the spirit ghost swung the sword into a phantom to protect his whole body.

Even though he was slightly repelled by the huge force on the sword, the water around him couldn't get in.

On the other side, facing the sharp sword attack, Li Laogui, who couldn't move his hand, could only dodge.

But in doing so, he just followed Wu Qingyang's wishes, forcing old ghost Li to retreat, so that the attack distance of Deathstroke would be farther, and he could support more time.

At the same time, he can also concentrate on dealing with the enemy spirit ghost. As long as he kills this spirit ghost, at least half of Li Laogui's methods will be abolished.

There is no way, most of the methods used by the ghost cultivators in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave are on the natal ghosts. Only Old Ghost Li sacrificed a magic weapon for attacking the soul, so he has some other attack methods.

The spirit ghost rushed forward, and Li Laogui's soul attacked and assisted the spirit ghost from behind, so that he had the strength to live until now, otherwise, he would have been killed by demons and demons long ago.

"The Fifth Form of Wuji Sword Art! Instant Shadow Qinghong!" Wu Qingyang had already used all his strength the moment he forced the old ghost back.

The spiritual power of the whole body poured into the sword in his hand, and in an instant, the flying sword shot out from his hand.

"Bang! Boom!" In an instant, the flying sword shot in front of the spirit ghost, and at the very moment, the spirit ghost instinctively put the big knife horizontally in front of his body, blocking the flying sword's attack.

The power and sharp sword energy on the flying sword instantly shattered the sword condensed by the Yin Qi, and then penetrated the spirit ghost's body without diminishing its remaining power.

"Yeah~" After screaming in pain, the spirit ghost hurriedly backed away, trying to meet the old Li ghost who was rushing over.

"Wuji Sword Art! Ninth Style! Lifting the Sky Sword!" Wu Qingyang displayed his most powerful sword art to the two enemies who were about to join together.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, spiritual power poured into the flying sword crazily. In an instant, the flying sword transformed into a hundred-meter giant sword. The sword energy wrapped on it made the whole flying sword look like a natural hundred-meter giant sword.

"Chop!" Wielding a huge sword, Wu Qingyang directly slashed at Li Laogui's master and servant.

"Blood ghost technique!" Seeing this powerful attack, Li Laogui was so stunned that he couldn't bear to think about it at such a critical moment. spell.

"Block it for me!" Spiritual power poured into the spirit ghost's body, and the two resisted the giant sword attack together.

"Touch...Wow!" The blood-red spirit ghost was instantly chopped off, and the giant sword continued to rush all the way, bringing the spirit ghost with it, and smashed on Li Laogui's body in an instant.

"Bump..." One person and one spirit ghost were directly sent flying a long distance away.

"Ha~ha! Ha~ha!" Enduring the feeling of weakness and exhaustion after the emptiness of spiritual power, Wu Qingyang fixed his gaze on the direction where Old Li was knocked into the air, and checked the situation of Old Li.

He has only practiced the ninth form of the Wuji Sword Art for a short time, and it is the first time to use it against the enemy. He does not know,

Has Li Laogui been killed?

"First seat!" At the beginning of the battle between Wu Qingyang and Li Laogui, Wang Xiaoer faced the three elders of Ten Thousand Ghost Cave alone.

Under the great movement of Wu Qingyang's blow, there were four people on both sides in the battle, and they naturally saw the situation.

"Heh! If you have time to care about others, why not care about yourself!" Seeing that the three of them were distracted, Wang Xiaoer naturally didn't want to give up this opportunity.

While speaking, he had already picked up the sword formula: "Wuji sword formula, split light into shadow!"

Naturally, Wang Xiaoer couldn't split up to a thousand flying swords like Wu Qingyang, but with his cultivation at the peak of his realm, seven hundred is still no problem.

Four hundred of the flying swords transformed by the sword energy flew to the great elder, and the rest were evenly distributed to the remaining two middle-level elders in the ground level.

When the three of them were busy dealing with Feijian, Wang Xiaoer had already taken his own flying sword, and suddenly appeared in front of one of the middle-level elders in the Earth-level realm.

"Wuji Sword Art, Qinghong!" It is better to cut off one finger than to injure the enemy's ten fingers. It was just the combination of the three of them that gave him a powerful cultivation base, but he couldn't do anything to them.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaoer, who has experienced many battles, naturally knows how to judge this kind of excellent timing. When he comes up, it is the Qinghong sword with the fastest speed and the highest single-target damage.

Walking with the sword, Wang Xiaoer's figure appeared in front of the elder just in an instant.

The moment the elder couldn't react, the flying sword had already penetrated his heart.

"Eleventh Elder!"

"Uh! Cough..." The elder, who stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe that he was about to die here, collapsed helplessly after Wang Xiaoer drew out the flying sword.

As a cultivator, if his heart is only damaged, he cannot die immediately.

But Wang Xiaoer is also a practitioner, so he naturally knows the vitality of a practitioner clearly.

Therefore, the moment the flying sword was inserted into the heart, the sword energy on the flying sword immediately split into two parts, one part continued to destroy the elder's internal organs, and the other part rushed to the elder's brain, completely destroying all his brain tissues.

...

"What! Are you in a hurry? Wasn't it crazy when you were inside?" Wang Xiaoer flicked the blood on the flying sword, and looked at the remaining two elders with disdain.

"You~" the Great Elder was furious, but he couldn't refute anything. This was his most angry point.

Three hit one, and one was actually killed by others. Not only that, even scolding can't win others.

"Fight hard! Great Elder! Otherwise we won't be able to leave!" said the remaining elder next to him. Stopped the angry elder.

Hearing this, the Great Elder took a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down: "Okay!"

Just as the three of them were about to make a move again, an angry roar sounded.

"Wu Qingyang, you want me to die! Don't even think about it, just bury me with you!"

"I'll be waiting for you below!"

"The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa! The Bell of Death! Explode!!!" Li Laogui, who had only one breath left under Wu Qingyang's sword, died like this unwillingly in his heart.

Whichever sword the ghost spirit was under, it had already been destroyed, and it was precisely because the ghost spirit stopped most of its power that he was still breathing.

But this tone is just a dying struggle.

Li Laogui, who has lived for so many years, has been unable to break through, and he has already faced death calmly.

But as a cultivator, in this situation, he was not reconciled to dying silently.

When the cultivation base is low, you have to hide from XZ to avoid being surrounded by those hypocrites who claim to be famous and upright, and you must also guard against backstabs from your classmates, so you live in fear every day.

After finally sitting on the top seat of ghost veins, he was also troubled by the door, and he was intrigued every day, which had already annoyed him very much.

As he lived longer, the breakthrough became more and more hopeless, and the backlog of boredom in his heart had already piled up like a volcano.

At the dying moment of his life, Li Laogui finally remembered his courage as a practitioner.

Fight against the sky, fight against people.

At the end of his life, he will also bloom the last fireworks, which are also the brightest fireworks.

Therefore, with the last remaining breath, Li Laogui directly performed the method of disintegrating the demon, and all the vitality, spiritual power, and primordial spirit power were all added to the death bell.

At the cost of the destruction of the death knell, everyone's death knell sounded.

"铛~" A sound wave visible to the naked eye came from the death bell. This sound wave, from sending out to sweeping through Wu Qingyang, was only in an instant.

No reaction time was given to them at all.

The sound wave starts from the inner circle and sweeps a 360-degree radius of 20 miles before disappearing.

At the moment when the sound wave swept across, all the flowers, plants and trees, including the two Jianzongs and the two elders of Wanguiku, were not at all abnormal.

Gu\u003c/span\u003e Three seconds after the sound wave disappeared, starting from Li Laogui's corpse, all the flowers, plants and trees, including the three feet of soil on the ground, were reduced to powder without a sound.

As for how many practitioners?

The Great Elder was the only one in Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave, and he passed out on the ground, barely breathing. As for the other, the primordial spirit has long been annihilated, and he can't die anymore.

As for the two of Jianzong, their primordial spirits were shattered, and they also passed out on the ground, knowing nothing about the outside world.

As for the death knell that made this attack, it had already cracked when it made the attack, and then it went to shattered glass and turned into pieces on the ground.

...

On the other side, when Zhao Gao and Hong Niang flew fifty miles away, they stopped in the forest and waited.

While waiting, Zhao Gao pulled out the system interface, preparing to give himself a wave of strength improvement.

He was about to face the enemy soon, and the enemy's strength was still that of high-strength cultivation, and Zhao Gao couldn't be careless.

How much strength can be improved before the war is naturally improved without reservation.

"Storage experience: 150148087" As soon as he opened the system interface, Zhao Gao found that he only had 150 million experience points.

After a little calculation in my mind, today is the 13th day at noon, and he came here at night when the moon was shining.

Up to now, if you calculate carefully, it is exactly 300 hours, plus the remaining more than 430,000 experience, it is exactly 150 million.

It was almost done, Zhao Gao looked at his character attribute interface, and clicked down to the sword skill level.

"Advanced knife technique level 69-level 70!"

"Level 75—Level 76 of Advanced Sword Technique!"

"Remaining storage experience: 357333"

Name: Zhao Gao

Sex: Male

Level: 38

Essence: 140

Gas: 140

God: 140

Talent: greed in blood

Destiny Weapon: Broken

Fundamental Method: Advanced Breathing Method (90)

The only method: advanced knife method (76)

Spells: Wind (31) Five Elements (1)

Unique skill: Broken Soul Slash?? Human level advanced (artistic conception 10%)

Avatar: So Far Away (39)

Evolution Points: 26.5

Free attribute points: 0

Meritorious privileges: Earth Rank Level 2 (250/3000)

Evaluation: Boy, watch it!

Kid: "Why?"

"Because, this knife~ will be very handsome!"

After adding points, Zhao Gao closed the attribute interface after admiring his attributes that had become a little bit stronger.

It wasn't that Zhao Gao didn't want to look at it narcissistically for a while, but that there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power in front of him. From this kind of movement, it can be seen that the strength of both sides in the battle is not low.

"Go! Matchmaker! Let's get closer!"

"Msister! We can't get too close. Based on my senses just now, there is a high probability that the one who made the noise is two half-step heaven-level fighters fighting!"

"If you get too close, don't say whether you will be sensed, and you will be besieged and cleared. Even if you are affected by the battle, and then you are found to be besieged, the gain is not worth the loss!" As she set off, the matchmaker expressed her own judgment.

"Well! Listen to Hong Niang, we wait and see every thirty miles, I don't believe that they can still call here!"

After flying to the location, Zhao Gao and Hong Niang landed on the ground, trying to restrain their aura so as not to be discovered by the two parties.

After Wu Qingyang's giant sword slashed Li Laogui, the two began to move forward cautiously.

Fortunately, when Li Laogui fought back, the two of them didn't get into the affected area.

"This old man, I didn't expect to have such a skill when he was about to die!" Seeing Li Laogui's desperate attack, Zhao Gao had to sigh.

This long-lived one does have two brushes.

"Who says it's not? Let's be more careful later, lest the other one also have such a trump card."

"When the time comes, don't kill a chicken to make money, lose your wife and lose your army."

"I know!" Zhao Gao would naturally take Hong Niang's advice to heart.

This kind of thing, even if the matchmaker doesn't talk about it, Zhao Gao knows it well, don't you see, the villain on TV was killed because of too many beeps!

Don't let go of your guard until you are sure that the enemy is completely dead.

...

After waiting until there was no movement ahead, Zhao Gao and Hong Niang set off. The two of them ran quickly in the mountains and forests to the target.

The reason why he didn't fly over was because he was flying in the air, the target was too big, and Zhao Gao couldn't guarantee it, he was the only one who would sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

What's more, with such a big movement, someone will definitely check it out.

It didn't take a few minutes for the two of them to run to the battle center and see the situation here clearly.

"Before others come, let's fight quickly!" Zhao Gao sent out his spiritual thoughts to detect if there were any practitioners coming, and then summoned the talisman, ready to deal with all these people, and then searched again.

"Okay!" The matchmaker replied.

"I'll come to those two sword sects. They don't have karma on them. I'll leave them to you!" Zhao Gao arranged after checking with the qi-watching technique he learned from the Academy of Fate.

"I see, my lord!"

He raised the broken one and cut off his head with a knife: "呲~"

For these enemies who will not resist, it is natural to kill them without any means.

After killing Wu Qingyang, Zhao Gao used his magical powers, reached in front of Wang Xiaoer in one step, and cut off his head with a single knife, making him die beyond death.

Afterwards, the two turned out the storage bags of several people, put them on their bodies and hid them, and opened them later.

Because at this time, some practitioners have already flown over.

"Quick! Over there!" A voice came from the sky. In the eyes of Zhao Gao and the two of them, the director of the branch of the Xunyao Pavilion, that is, the old man, appeared with twelve practitioners of the earth level.

As soon as it landed, the old man's divine sense radiated unscrupulously, exploring the surrounding situation.

Sensing the divine thoughts sweeping over his body, Zhao Gao frowned, silently surrounded himself with spiritual thoughts, and blocked the old man's spiritual sense induction.

Seeing the old man's posture, Zhao Gao knew that this battle might be unavoidable. Coincidentally, he also looked at the old man with displeasure.

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