Sword Master Ling Tian

"Hahaha, just rely on you juniors?"

The elders of the Sect Luozong laughed loudly, and they danced the magic flags in their hands, summoned a ghostly Rakshasa, and killed everyone in Cheng Feiyu.

For a time, the martial arts exploded, and the flames churned.

During the constant tremors, the elders of the Shaluo Sect and the Yunzhou people fought into a group.

However, what shocked Yun Yang and the others was that they were still evenly matched, and even had some advantages, but now they suddenly found that the opponent's combat power soared out of thin air. With the help of the ghost Rakshasa, they were already left. The power of parry.

However, the remaining hundreds of warriors in the Sharanzong had no restrictions, and they rushed towards this cloud boat.

At this time, they all received the blessing of the three-sharp Yinluo Great Formation, and their cultivation bases skyrocketed. Even the elders of the Shaluo Sect, who had only been in the late stage of Condensation, were already infinitely close to the golden body state under the shadow of the ghost.

"Everyone, go back to the room, hurry up!"

Ling Tian turned around and snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the Lingnan warriors trembled all over, but they also saw that the Sura Sect was coming fiercely, and the great formation of Yunzhou didn’t know whether it could withstand the attack. For a while, the people were panicked. Under Ling Tian’s scream, there was no hesitation. , 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, it's some good seedlings! Brothers, if we train all these little babies into ghosts, it will be a big supplement! It is not impossible to come to the peak of the advanced soul!"

An elder of the Shaluo sect flew over the cloud boat and looked at the Lingnan warriors who were fleeing in all directions with joy.

The reason why the Shaluo Sect is a Demon Sect is because their techniques must absorb various ghosts, especially the strangers, and the higher the qualifications of the strangers who have been removed from their souls, the greater the power of the ghosts!

The warriors of this ship are all outstanding in the entire Lingnan. If all of them are sacrificed and their souls are drawn, it is conceivable that they will make a lot of money.

"Hehe, it depends on the methods of fellow seniors! If we want to take the ghost, we have our own abilities! How!"

An icy and hoarse voice sounded, causing all the Mosquito Sect martial artists to look over, but there was a glimmer of fear in their eyes.

Shangli.

The last elder ranked in this operation, but besides a few golden elders, among them, the youngest elder has the highest cultivation level.

"Okay! Junior Brother Shangli, the formation flag is in your hands, please use the power of the big formation to break this cloud protection formation!"

Shangli nodded when he heard the words, a sneer flashed across his pale face, palms stretched out, and a flag slowly swayed, and countless white ghosts sprang out from the ground. Before Yunzhou, they condensed into a long spear thick and thin. arrow!

"attack!"

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After there were hundreds of arrows condensed by the ghost, Shang Li shook his hand and suddenly fell. Suddenly, more than a hundred arrows tore through the air and shot down towards the cloud boat.

"Boom boom boom!"

The arrow fell on the guardian formation of Yunzhou, and for a time it was like thunder and exploded, the formation was shaking endlessly, and energy surged wildly.

The ghost arrow formed by this array of flags is extremely powerful and fluctuating in energy, comparable to the strongest blow of a warrior in the late stage of Ningpao!

Even though the Yunzhou Great Array was not broken under this attack, it already had a vague feeling of being overwhelmed.

"It's over, it's broken now, what the **** is the Great Formation of the Instant Sect, how can the attack be so strong!"

"If the Yunzhou formation is broken, there is no reason for us to survive!"

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

For a while, in Yunzhou's room, wailing was everywhere, already desperate.

At this time, they realized how small they were.

"Mingyue Shaoyang, Yan Yan Tiezhu, and Ji Lie Xi Ruoxue, you all go back too!"

Ling Tian's expression was stern, although Tao Yaoyao had already told him how to break the formation, but when he acted, it was still dark.

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

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

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

"This... well, Master Uncle, safety is important, Ziyun Sect and we can't live without you!"

Mu Tiezhu sighed, then 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 were collected and shot, Yunzhou's formation energy had already been consumed by 20%, and if you came back so many times, the formation would be broken!

Shangli held the formation flag, and his face stood in the void with indifference.

Looking at Yun Zhou coldly, he saw that everyone had already hid in the room, but there was one person left at the bow of the ship.

White shirt winds up, black hair flying.

Hand-held gold sticks, eyebrows drooping.

Majestic as a mountain, let the yin wind howl.

Ling Ran didn't move.

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

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

It's like a judge of the underworld, who decides to die.

"It's not bad, this son has a vigorous vitality and a strong blood. It is also great to want to come to the ghost. I will congratulate Junior Brother Shangli first!

The rest of the Shalazong elders congratulated each other, but they were pity. They also saw that the chief disciple was extremely talented. The ghosts of these strangers are the most precious, there is no one in a million, but no matter how rare they are, they won't get it anymore.

"Hehehe, it didn't come for nothing..."

Shang Li smiled slightly, but also a little overjoyed at the ghost that was about to arrive.

However, the corner of his curled mouth has not fallen yet.

A voice suddenly sounded, making his smile freeze.

"Everyone, have you laughed enough..."

I saw the figure of the bow suddenly raised his head, in this gloomy and dim world, a pair of eyes were shining like stars, with a different kind of brilliance, even the white clothes seemed to be shrouded in dim light.

His voice was low and deep, but he was tough and unwavering.

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

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

Including, the more than a hundred monstrous warriors in front of Yunzhou.