Hearing Yang Xiuming's words, Ye Luoshi looked at the pool, and then looked at Yang Xiuming again, just a smile.

She walked out of the pool, walked to Yang Xiuming, and said:

"You go there, I'll go there with you."

"If you fight, I will fight with you!"

Yang Xiuming wanted to say something, but when he saw Ye Luo's expression, he was extremely firm. He sighed without saying anything.

At this moment, the sound of hustling the air came from the void. When I looked up, I saw three bat-like creatures flying in the distance.

They head straight to where the white ghost disappeared!

Ye Luo frowned and said, "The vampire is something even more annoying. It absorbs blood for a living, and is a companion with the white ghost."

"These guys are hard to kill. Broken limbs can be regenerated. Unless they are beheaded, they will be immortal."

Yang Xiuming breathed a long sigh and was about to take action.

Ye Luoshi said, "Leave it to me!"

After saying that, she took out a small copper lamp and waved it gently, as if it was ignited.

There seemed to be lights appearing on the three vampires, and they were shrouded in the copper lamp across time and space.

Then when the leaves fall, they set out their swords, as if they were slashing lightly before the copper lamp.

Every time she slashed, the vampire in the air would wail and fall down one. At the same time, it burned, as if it was in flames, and its head was beheaded, and in a blink of an eye it was refined into ashes.

He stabbed three times, and the three vampires in the air were beheaded, all of which were dead.

Ye Luo looked pale, carefully put away the copper lamp and said, "The Lone Lamp Sword Pavilion has its own heritage. There is a lamp in my heart, and I am not afraid of distance and near. If I stare at it, it will be light."

This sword technique is very evil. Under the lonely lamp, one sword is to kill the enemy.

Yang Xiuming nodded, turned around and left, the evil dog dispersed and quietly monitored, and the other party's war spirits were marked one by one.

The battle spirit also scattered, looking for disciples of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect.

Suddenly, in the southeast, a battle broke out, bomb, bomb, bomb, and the battle was fierce.

Suddenly, a flying talisman exploded over the southeast, turning into seven divine swords, flashing across the sky.

Ye Luoshi frowned and said, "The sect convenes orders to gather the disciples of the sect to join forces to fight together.

It should be a little boy. His unique skill in Jiange is the Thousand Scale Sword Slave, who can summon eighty-one Thousand Scale Sword Demons to fight for themselves."

"Are we going?"

Yang Xiuming glanced at it and said, "It's too far away. They are on that side, and there are enemies in the middle. It's too late for us to go through everything.

However, we can take this time to kill more enemies. How many more swords can you cut out in the lonely sword technique just now?"

Ye Luoshi said: "You can still cut out four swords in a row. If you let me rest for a while, you can continue to fight."

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Then let's go. Just kill a few people!"

Under the guidance of the evil dog, he took the leaves and walked forward three miles away. Fifty miles ahead, and there was also a battle breaking out.

The battle broke out, and countless war spirits from all directions gathered there. Even the war spirits who besieged Tong Nanting and others abandoned them and headed straight there.

Yang Xiuming was stunned, turned his position and rushed there. Suddenly, a team of war spirits appeared in front of him, four sword cultivators, four magic cultivators, and two war puppets that were crafted like steel.

They headed straight for the direction of the battle, and the war puppets walked step by step, trembling as the earth roared, and their bodies seemed to be shaped by endless iron, with invincible defense.

Ye Luoshi frowned and said, "I can't break the defense of the essence iron golem!"

Yang Xiuming said: "You are responsible for killing the four Dharma practices, and leave the rest to me. I will come to the war puppet..."

Before he finished speaking, one of the Dharma practices pointed at Yang Xiuming and the other two, and had already discovered them.

In an instant, the sword cultivator rose up with his sword and rushed straight to them. Fa Xiu immediately activated the spell, and Yang Xiuming and his two men immediately fell on their bodies, weighing a thousand pounds.

Yang Xiuming also stood up with his sword and went up to meet him. When the leaves fell, they took out the lonely lamp and began to light it.

He rushed up the sword and fought in an instant. The four sword cultivators on the other side seemed to pounce on each other, but they were in an orderly manner, implicitly fighting formations, and each of them was proficient in swordsmanship and excellent sword skills.

But Yang Xiuming didn't even look at them, and went straight to the third sword cultivator.

The first and the second sword cultivator saw Yang Xiuming ignore him, and the sword burst out with power, faster and more ruthless.

But on the ground, black shadows suddenly appeared, and evil dogs suddenly appeared and rushed towards them.

During the crisis of these two sword cultivators, one of them avoided and the other took action, and the battle formation was immediately cracked.

The dodger avoided the seven evil dogs in a row, but the kamikaze appeared at a very fast speed. He bit him in one bite and pulled him down from the air.

However, as soon as the sword cultivator's sword light moved, a huge wound was immediately cut out from Shenfeng's body, and his internal organs were exposed, but Shenfeng did not let go at all. The evil dogs rushed forward and continued, immediately knocking him down and swallowing the dogs.

The attacking sword cultivator, under the sword light, five evil dogs were slashed one after another, and their flesh and blood were splattered, but the sixth bit him, and although he was killed, he did not let go.

The seventh one, the eighth one, more than a dozen evil dogs were thrown down and swallowed him.

Yang Xiuming didn't even look at them, and headed straight to the third sword cultivator. The two of them fought in an instant. Yang Xiuming's natal magic sword used seventeen sword techniques in an instant.

The slash of the river and sea, the golden lotus heart-turning sword, the leisurely garden light sword, the Gengjin sword Qi Tiangang sword, the meteor ten thousand flowers sword, the Yue girl's edge, the tiger's wings and the death of the sky and the sky and the earth instantly killing sword, the desert wind is eighteen destroyed, the mountain-shaking sword, the Yin-Yang** three-yuan sword, the heavenly change, the Heavenly Dao Sword Abyss, the sword swings the long whale, breaks the sky...

He broke the sword with a sword, and with a sniff, he instantly fought against thirty-seven swords, and finally killed the opponent with one sword, and his head flew up.

At this time, the fourth sword cultivator had already pounced on him. The sword light flashed, and Yang Xiuming was a series of swords.

But the stars flashed, and Yang Xiuming lost three thousand stars and was completely fine.

Yang Xiuming pointed and banged, and a current spurted out through the current, like a river of electricity, covering the monk. No matter how he avoided it, it would cover it and directly refine it.

At this moment, the puppets had already rushed over. One of the golden puppets stretched out their twelve hands, waved the twelve magic weapons, and smashed them at Yang Xiuming.

Yang Xiuming looked at him and suddenly had a sword, Canglong had no regrets!

With a click, the golden puppet split into two and was destined to separate!

The puppet that cannot be cut when the leaves fall, Yang Xiuming Canglong has no regrets, and one sword cuts it into two halves.

No matter what the opponent is or what defense is, this sword is separated.

At this time, the second puppet also rushed over. Canglong Wuhui could not fire the second sword. Yang Xiuming pointed and shouted: "Move the mountain!"

It seems that in the void, there are mountains falling, the peak of Tongtian, infinitely high and endlessly heavy!

Boom, hitting the golden puppet in one go, and immediately smashing it into the ground like a pile driving.

But this magical blow just smashed it into the ground and it didn't die. It struggled desperately to climb out.

Yang Xiuming fell down, touched its iron head, raised his fist and fell down, slap...

Invincible Domineering Fist, he punched sixty-seven punches in one breath. With a click, the puppet never moved again, and was shattered and killed by Yang Xiuming's Invincible Domineering Fist.

Fighting here, the four magic practitioners over there did not make any noise. They all fell to the ground and died and were killed by Ye Luoshi.

When the leaves fall, they meditate cross-legged, absorb the spiritual energy of the spirit stones, and try their best to recover.

Yang Xiuming closed his fist and breathed a sigh of relief. This team of enemies was killed without damage, but if the enemy was ten teams, hundreds, hundreds, and thousands, then it would not be so easy, and the other party would not give them a chance to breathe.

Both the elite gold puppets were killed, and Yang Xiuming took them into the Emerald Forest, which was a spoil.

The four sword cultivators had evil dogs on their bodies to search for corpses and magic swords. Yang Xiuming put them away. When the four sword cultivators fell, they were disdainful to collect corpses. They were all evil dogs to search for corpses and good things were taken out.

Yang Xiuming waved his hand and the evil dog immediately rushed over and ate all the remaining bodies of the eight enemies.

After the battle just now, seven evil dogs were seriously injured and had lost their power to fight and were all taken back into a large group of strange lives.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Ye Luoshi stood up and said, "Okay, I've recovered almost, and I can still cut out four swords, we..."

At this moment, not far away, the battlefield that broke out later caused a huge change in the world.

I saw that there seemed to be thirty miles in a radius. In an instant, no matter the trees and grass, they all bloomed like flowers, as if everything turned into flowers and opened instantly.

The same is true for the many battle spirits among them. All life is blooming like flowers and die!

Yang Xiuming was stunned and said, "What is this?"

When the leaves fell, they said slowly: "The day when the flowers bloom, the spring breeze and the peach and plum blossoms bloom. This is the desperate blow of the flowers bloom. When the flowers bloom, all beings die!"
Chapter completed!