As soon as the tall ghost master finished speaking, the other ghost masters couldn't help but look at each other.

Many, nodded slightly.

Only Li Tian frowned and said:

"It's not good! Why not let him leave."

"Li Tian, ​​when did you become so courageous?

We just killed him and turned him into a ghost cultivator, not letting him lose his soul.”

"Litian, you can do it if you don't want to do it, just stand by and watch the battle!"

Another ghost master spoke.

"this……"

Litian wanted to say something, but it didn't have any more.

The tall ghost master suddenly attacked.

The soul power burst out, and he raised his long sword and slashed at me.

This ghost cultivator is extremely powerful.

He is one of the eighteen ghost masters of the Ghost Sect. After obtaining countless resources.

In the past two years, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

He has reached the mid-stage strength of Dao Zun, and can be said to be the overlord of one side.

As soon as he moved, the other ghost masters also took action.

Among these ghost masters, the one with the lowest cultivation level is the early stage of the Taoist Lord.

The highest one is that there are only two old ghosts.

One is the One-Step Taoist Saint, and the other is the Early Stage of the Taoist Saint.

In terms of cultivation, my level is the same as mine.

At this moment, the Seventeen Ghost Lords took action at the same time.

It made Lao Ding and Lao Feng, who were standing next to me, feel pressured.

But I was not afraid at all, just said to Lao Feng and Feng Brothers indifferently:

"Old Feng, Brother Feng, you two retreat."

After saying that, the cyclone cyclone radiated and the nine-colored Taoist qi burst out.

The power of the Taoist Saint stimulates all directions.

The whole person was ejected directly like a shell.

In the blink of an eye, he played with the Seventeen Ghosts.

Only Li Tian did not take action and stood in the distance with nervous expressions.

At this moment, eighteen strong men above the Dao Zun level were fighting in Jiuyou Mountain.

The powerful pressure made the ghosts in Jiuyou Mountain feel a sense of oppression.

Many ghosts who rushed up the mountain were suppressed and kept retreating under this aura.

Old Feng and Brother Feng can only use Dao Qi to protect the body.

He looked at us with a serious face.

"Boom boom" the sword energy continues to sweep.

But I am proud and unretreated.

With a sudden move, he grabbed a ghost master's neck.

This ghost master is the river in the land of Bachuan.

Two years ago, he defected to the Ghost Alliance and was valued by Murong Yan and appointed as one of the Eighteen Ghost Lords.

At this time, I was choking her neck, and as long as I tried hard, I could break her neck and let her soul scatter.

But, I didn't do that.

Just a swing of his hand, he traumatized his soul power and sealed his body for a short time, causing him to lose his combat power.

At the same time, two more ghost masters came from behind.

I turned my head suddenly, and the power of the Taoist Saint was shocked.

There was a "bang" sound.

Two ghost masters who only had the Taoist practice in the middle stage of the Taoist Master were directly shocked to the ground, and they felt that their soul power was unstable.

And after I shook them back, I took action continuously.

The nine-colored Taoist energy kept sweeping, like flames.

The aura of various attributes spreads, suppressing all the ghost masters present.

No matter what attributes you have, no matter what kind of exercises you have.

They will be suppressed by my nine-colored Taoist qi.

Screams kept ringing.

Seventeen ghost masters, in just ten minutes, ten of them were knocked down by me and sealed their soul power.

The other five, led by the two old ghosts, still attacked me continuously.

But with my strength now, I don’t need to work too hard to kill them.

Although I have been meditating on the retreat and meditation this year.

But this state of mind has made me stable and strong.

If I want to kill them, I only need the Qilin sword to be unsheathed.

Within thirty rounds, you can definitely kill him.

However, I didn't do that.

Because they are all Murong Yan's loyal subordinates.

I want to kill me today, for Murong Yan.

Although I don’t understand it, I still don’t have the intention to kill.

The battle continued, and after ten rounds, I hit the two again.

After fifty rounds, the last Taoist saint who insisted was also slapped over by me.

In this way, except for Litian, all the seventeen ghost masters of the Ghost Alliance were defeated.

I looked around and stared at them coldly.

And the old Taoist saint couldn't help but breathe:

"You, you and I are the Taoist Saints, why are your fighting power so strong?"

When I heard this, I just replied lightly:

"I'm invincible at the same level."

After saying that, I stepped out and went straight to the top of the mountain.

No one can stop me now, and no one can stop me.

If you look closely, you will find that my feet are not touching the ground, but are walking in the air.

In the blink of an eye, I have arrived at the top of the mountain.

Tonight, the moon is bright.

On the top of Jiuyou Mountain, there was a woman in purple sitting cross-legged.

In the evening breeze, her hair floated up, looking so ethereal.

Her face is so beautiful and charming.

She is not someone else, but the love that I dream of.

Murong Yan.

I looked at her and suddenly laughed.

Because, I finally saw her.

"Corpsy, corpse girl..."

I suddenly shouted familiar words, and before I knew it, my voice became hoarse.

Murong Yan was meditating and closing his eyes, but under the sound of "corpse girl", he trembled slightly and suddenly opened his eyes.

Those bright eyes were bright, like gems in the starry night.
To be continued...