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54. The Path of Rebirth (Part 1)(1/2)

"kill!"

A sudden roar interrupted Li Yijian's inner self-pity.

The leader of Li Gang felt the ghostly aura behind him. When he looked back, he was so shocked that his hair stood up. At some point, hundreds of ghost martial artists had already emerged from all directions and surrounded him.

This battlefield is really fatal.

But now it is too late to regret. Li Yijian gritted his teeth and raised the Greedy Lang, intending to sacrifice himself to fight to the death.

Just as they walked together, a spirit eagle roared.

He suddenly turned around and saw the green phoenix flying eagle rushing over, and a thin swordsman in a black shirt, a hat, and a black sword in his arms, was coming from the wind.

Mountain ghost!

He finally came.

The most annoying thing is that this mountain ghost was stepping on the back of Qingluan and flying into this battlefield.

Brother Shangui's martial arts must have broken through the bottleneck, otherwise the Qingluan Eagle would definitely not be able to carry him to fly for a long distance.

"Swish"

The black shadow flashed in the air, and the black sword was unsheathed. If the storm swept through ten feet of land, the mountain ghost stopped and shook the black sword in his hand. While blood dripped, hundreds of ghost martial artists surrounding Li Yijian fell down one sixth of them.

No sword shadow.

I can't see how to draw the sword.

The speed of this sword is already at its peak.

"I'll leave it to you here."

The mountain ghost returned to the sword and entered the sheath, and he didn't even look at the ghost martial artists around him who were stunned and retreated. He regarded it as nothing and walked towards the place where the wind and thunder were moving.

Li Yijian shouted behind him:

"Brother Shangui, there are many people here, which is suitable for you to kill demons and eliminate demons. Where are you going?"

Shan Gui glanced at him, his eyes under the ghost's face, and looked at Li Yijian's whole body with hair.

The increasingly arrogant swordsman raised his head and looked at the battle between Taoist Master Ziwei and Hongchen Jun of Tianji. A trace of yearning flashed in his eyes, but he knew that it was not a battlefield that he could set foot on.

He whispered:

"My Sword"

“Hungry for valuable opponents.”

"These smelly fish and rotten shrimps are not worth my sword. You have been with my brother for so long, and I think there will be a breakthrough. Are you sure, do you want me to help you?"

Li Yijian thought for a moment, shrugged and said:

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. Brother Shen can't underestimate me. Brother Shangui, go and do it. There is a Tianbang swordsman over there, maybe it's up to your taste."

"Swordsman of the Heavenly Bang?"

Shan Gui's eyes lit up and he disappeared on the spot. When he disappeared, one-sixth of Guiwu fell to the ground invisibly, spitting blood.

Although he said something like he didn't want to help, it was not worth drawing a sword.

But in the end, I still helped.

The leader of Li Gang smiled and raised the Greedy Wolf Sword again.

Brother Shangui is actually a gentle person.

"boom"

When Li Yijian fought with Guiwu, another explosion sounded, which sounded from the sky, attracting everyone below to look up at the sky.

The purple light and red light in the sky intersected, and it disappeared in an instant, causing red purple light spots to sprinkle on the spot. The halo swept across the place, and everything was destroyed. Li Yijian's face changed drastically. He kicked away the ferocious half-ghost in front of him, and retreated one meter back.

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He barely avoided the scattered red and purple light.

In front of him, those ghost martial artists who could not dodge were quietly turned into flesh and blood and mud, and the huge stones and soil were shrouded in Guangyu, and layers of smoke and dust rose like weathered.

In the entire Dongying Remnant City, except for the four-sided star curse of the Wanling Evil Array, and other directions, after this round of light feathers are sprinkled, they are all the wasteland. The entire ruins are like scars being painted in an instant, incomplete.

This land is like a land that quickly rises into a high altitude, becoming an isolated city on the top of the mountain.

But it's not.

Its position has not changed. The reason why Li Yijian felt that the lonely city was rising was because the ground around him was constantly peeling off and collapsed downwards in the scattered light feathers.

This scene made Li Yijian stand upside down when he saw it.

Such evil method

Is this the Immortal Lord of the Red Dust, is it really happening?

"Meow"

The harsh cat moans rushed up in the falling light feathers. In Li Yijian's astonished gaze, Bai Ling'er was like a storm sports car, with people behind her, and she was extremely damaged and jumped up the cliff that had become a lonely mountain and a lonely mountain.

The mane of the demon cat was lit, and it squeaked in pain.

When it landed on the ground, it shrank rapidly, jumped back to Zhang Lan's arms, and licked her wounds.

The young master Xihua also reacted very quickly. As soon as he landed on the ground, the black fan in his hand danced, and the dancing black smoke sprinkled around, swirling into the positions of the ghost martial artists and Onmyoji.

The poisonous smoke rose and the bitterness exploded, making the half-ghost warriors unable to bear it, and they all fell to the ground wailingly.

Onmyoji have spells to avoid poison, but behind Zhang Lan, the Nirvana monks who fell to the ground were like wolves and tigers, holding a turtle shell and carrying a Zen stick, rushing forward, raising their sticks, storming the demons and subduing demons.

"Why are you standing there?"

Zhang Lan held his cat with heartache and shouted to Li Yijian. The monks behind him were wrapped in Buddha light. Seeing that the guard barrier of the four-sided star mantra was right in front of him, these Japanese Buddhist disciples didn't say much, so they went forward to break the formation.

"Are Brother Shen here?"

Li Yijian asked:

"Master Ziwei can't stand it anymore."

"Huang Wupan is okay, he is not injured, but the old ghost is superb, which makes the Taoist priest fall into the evil deception, but don't worry."

Zhang Lan pointed to the top of her head and said:

"Shen Qiu has already gone up. This place of light feather was sprinkled by him and the old ghost in the world. It's really damn. It almost killed me.

Since I followed him, I have been trying hard on my belt every day!

Ah, it's too late to regret.

Let's do our own thing."—

"Clang"

Above the sky, the black Japanese sword and the black fist blade were about to break out.

The fingers shining with lightning were placed on the Japanese sword. Under the mysterious magic of magic, the boiling Wangchuan martial arts burst out with destructive power that was more terrifying than ordinary true energy when this spiritual energy was in the sky.

This old ghost in the world has some kind of guarding magic. It is very strange and beautiful. It can transform various attacks into light feathers flying. So when the two fight for a few breaths, various light feathers scattered.

The light feather that Li Yijian saw just now was the wonderful thing that was produced after the battle between the old ghost of the world and Shen Qiu's martial arts.

Two completely different forces entangled together, creating a stream of light that kills the touch.

Shen Qiu moved and trampled in the air with Li Shang's footsteps.

The old ghost of Hongchen sneered and produced unpredictable magic spells. This guy is a real spell caster. Once the distance is wide, there will be various spells to subdue Shen Qiu.

As a warrior, it is impossible to have a chance of winning by being beaten by an immortal like this.

Shen Qiu swung a punch, causing a storm of wind and thunder, stripping the light beam in front of him into pieces, rolling it backwards, stepping on the invisible thing with his feet, climbing the dragon with Li Shang and moving forward.

He also pointed to the sword, causing the bitter cold sword to rise, and the Hongchen Lord's gaze in front of him was a little confused, but the next moment he would be clear and clear.

He looked at Chen Qiu coming, sneered, and did not dodge or avoid, allowing Shen Qiu to bring up the afterimages in the sky, using his martial arts to bombard his body-protecting spells, and then, light feathers scattered.

"Aren't you just saying a rude thing, and you want to kill me?"

The King of Hongchen bounced up his finger and completed the damaged body protection spell. Another light and shadow flowed, turning into a giant statue of the sky, waving a heavy punch, and smashing it down at Chen Qiu on his head.

The latter took a few steps back and returned to the side of Taoist Ziwei, who was confused and trapped in the illusion of heart, and gently wiped his left hand, and the Taia sword with the purple light scattered, fell into his hand.

This magic sword was held by Chen Qiu, but did not resist. Just like in Huang Wusan's hands, the purple light was swallowed and vomited.

Chen Qiu didn't even look at it, pointing the long sword in his hand towards the sky. The powerful sword energy burst out, and in the whistling, it smashed the giant statue of light and shadow, and the golden light in the sky flew away like a golden lotus falling.

Chen Qiuhu was in front of Taoist Ziwei, and his left hand shook out a sword flower surrounded by purple light.

Looking at the Hongchen Lord in front of him, he said:

"The Immortal Lord thinks I'm joking?

If the body you occupy is a heavenly list, I still have to hesitate a little bit, but the heavenly list is not a big cabbage, it can be seen everywhere. The immortal king has infinite power, but he can only get a half-step body of the heavenly list."

His voice became cold a little, and he mocked him a little, saying:

"Chen Qiu's self-proclaimed, with his current force, he can avoid the attack of the Immortal Lord. However, the Immortal Lord is so arrogant. I just don't know that your incarnation can block Chen's swords?"
To be continued...
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