There were even a large number of warriors in the Qi-accumulating realm who directly vomited blood and sat on the ground.

Everyone looked up with horror.

Even Zhao Sangtian, who was about to go crazy, was shocked and quickly looked up.

I saw a golden shadow in the distant sky, which was suspected to be a golden strange bird. On the back of the strange bird, there was a thin figure.

At this moment, it was the figure roaring.

clang clang clang clang clang!

Suddenly, all the weapons on the ground were uncontrolled and trembled violently. Then they suddenly soared into the sky, bursting with mysterious light, and quickly gathered towards the sky.

Even the weapons in everyone's hands were inevitable. They instantly came out, cutting the skin of his palm, and the flesh-and-blooded lake.

Even the mysterious jade bracelet next to the gray-robed cultivator was pulled suddenly, and instantly soared into the sky and flew towards the figure.

The gray-robed cultivator suddenly showed a look of horror, his voice trembling and sharp.

"Sword...Sword...Sword Ghost!"

He was simply incredible.

"Sword Ghost!"

Zhao Sangtian also showed fear and all his anger dissipated, like a basin of cold water, pouring it down from head to toe.

Why is this old psychopath here?

"Everyone, go!"

Zhao Sangtian yelled, no longer caring about anything, and was the first to escape to the distance.

In the sky.

The sword ghost's eyes were cold, which was different from the usual laughter and crazy. At this moment, his body was cold and terrible, and his murderous aura spread. He stepped on the back of the golden monster bird, as if he had turned into a generation of death.

The terrifying murderous aura even the monster bird dared not say a word. He was shocked and could only bring him over honestly.

Seeing Zhao Sangtian turn around and want to escape, he flicked his finger gently.

Hurry!

In an instant, dozens of weapons flew out of the sky in an instant, burning like a shuttle through space, appearing behind Zhao Sangtian in an instant, with unimaginable momentum and fluctuations, instantly submerging him.

Zhao Sangtian was extremely afraid and shouted desperately, mobilizing the general trend of heaven and earth in a crazy way, but it was useless at all. He was instantly penetrated by dozens of weapons.

With a bang, even the entire body was left.

Split up!

Death thoroughly.

The other left-door masters were trembling and all were extremely frightened.

They suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying legend in their minds.

Legend has it that sixty-eight years ago, the sword ghost went crazy and destroyed three sects overnight and defeated the five sects. That night, four cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm died tragically.

Everyone is afraid of it!

Everyone is afraid of it!

Is this old lunatic going to do it again?

"Give me your life!"

"Sir, please spare me!"

Many people screamed in horror and fled to the distance regardless of everything.

Some of them are left-minded masters who have been evil for many years, while others are dressed in night clothes and are shameless, but no matter who they are, they are all afraid at this moment.

This is a complete crush.

There is no possibility of resistance!

The sword ghost's eyes were cold, his long hair was flying, and he was staring coldly below.

Hurry!

The weapons in the sky dived down instantly, densely packed, like meteors falling from the sky.

ah!

Screams rang, flesh and blood were flying, and chaos was in chaos.

Ning Chuan smiled and finally felt completely relaxed.

The old lunatic is finally here!

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