"The bold ghost is not retreating quickly."

Monk Fazhao looked at Jiang Yun and the others who were beaten in front of him with a proud look on their faces.

After all, it is just a group of foundation-building realms. Whether in terms of strength or realm, they are more than one step away from the Golden Elixir Stage. After all, the Golden Elixir Stage begins to understand the laws and has made certain achievements in the laws.

The foundation-building realm has only begun to understand the prototype of his own laws, especially Liu Jing, Li Yankun, and Jiang Yun.

Although it could barely block at the beginning.

But after all, the other party is a man of all kinds of battles and will not give you any chance. While Monk Fazhao suppressed Tuoba Jinghuan strongly, he also used the Buddha light to weaken the combat power of the four ghosts.

At this time, Jiang Yun and Huo Xiaoyu understood.

The strength of the Golden Elixir Stage and the strength of the Foundation Building Realm were so big that even if the six of them cooperated closely, they would have no power to fight back.

The reason why I thought that Monk Fazhao was average in the city before was that the other party was concerned about the sky inspector in the city, so he didn't dare to really release his full strength when he took action.

Now with all his strength, the six people were beaten to retreat even with the help of four ghosts.

Seeing that the three Jindan stages in front of him joined forces to fight again, but the six people couldn't resist again.

Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu suddenly burst out spiritual energy, and Tuoba Jinghuan's right arm seal was untied, and the right arm, which was originally covered with black runes, suddenly increased in size. A vast pressure appeared on his right arm.

It's like a demon coming to the world.

Beside him, Huo Xiaoyu stood with a sword.

What's strange is that on her blade, a trace of evil aura clings to it like a snake.

Jiang Yun beside him vaguely felt a familiar aura. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly thought of the strange things he encountered in the underground part of the Liangui Cave.

Could it be...

Tuoba Jinghuan swung his punch, and his power exceeded the combat power of the six-person battle formation, and even faintly had the power of heaven and earth to help him. In contrast, Huo Xiaoyu's sword looked simple and unpretentious.

The invisible light that makes people fall into a coma when they look at it.

Monk Fazhao did not dare to be careless, and a golden light protected his whole body.

But before Tuoba Jinghuan's fist arrived, Huo Xiaoyu's sword stabbed first.

The tip of the sword touched the golden light without causing any sensation, and even the golden light did not touch it.

Monk Fazhao did not dare to be careless and was guessing where the killing move of this sword was.

Huo Xiaoyu in front of her said coldly, "Wind!"

Then, all the void fluctuations on the blade gathered at the tip of the sword, and suddenly exploded in the next moment. Monk Fazhao watched in disbelief as the fluctuations rushed into the golden light without any damage.

Once the invisible power rushed in, it climbed up to the body of monk Fazhao.

Monk Fazhao wanted to take protection first, but Tuoba Jinghuan's fist had already followed closely. In desperation, he had to split most of his mind to support the golden light as a block.

At this moment, a sharp sword wind quietly appeared around the sea of ​​consciousness of Monk Fazhao and flew towards Monk Fazhao.

"What!"

Monk Fazhao couldn't understand what the hell was, and why it suddenly appeared around his sea of ​​consciousness. In a panic, he had to fly backwards and split up most of his mind to use the power of his soul to block it.

Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu, an attack from one mile to one, forced Monk Fazhao to retreat!

The other two people of Xue Lianhua naturally could not stand by and hurriedly rushed forward to support, but the four ghosts in the Golden Pill stage and the other four people with endless means were harassed and restrained them.

The two of them were naturally unwilling to be so defeated.

Suddenly, the person who held the sword cut out with one knife, and the color of the heaven and earth changed. The blade was like a fiery fire, and the energy was like a broken army.

The four ghosts in the Golden Pill stage dared not resist this sword and hurriedly avoided it.

Seeing that he forced everyone back with one sword and pulled away their formation, the man immediately chuckled and headed towards Monk Fazhao for support.

Everyone could see that Huo Xiaoyu and Tuoba Jinghuan temporarily suppressed the Dharma Photo because of one accident.

Once Fazhao gets a chance to breathe, he can start fighting backhand directly. With the strength of Fazhao monk, he gains an advantage, Tuoba and his two very close to him may have their lives.

In times of crisis, Liu Jing and Li Yankun actually looked solemn at the same time.

Liu Jing took the lead in taking action, and the spiritual energy on one side of his heart gathered into the shape of a lotus. You can vaguely see an extremely charming lotus in his chest.

The lotus gradually solidified and actually came out of Liu Jing's body.

At this time, everyone saw clearly the appearance of the lotus. This lotus was actually composed of needle-shaped magic weapons. Strictly speaking, there were tens of thousands of needle-shaped magic weapons on this lotus!

"Ten Thousand Needles"

Liu Jing's expression was solemn. This was the natal spiritual weapon her father refined for her. It was incorporated into her body from the day of her practice, nourished by spiritual energy and soul power, and even a heart provides blood supply to her.

Generally, spiritual weapons are not enough to be fully used by practitioners in the acquired realm.

Just like Li Yankun used a desert gourd, he could only control simple quicksand due to realm reasons, and could not control every gravel, let alone demonstrate the true power of a spiritual weapon. The requirement for realm and strength is

He is not enough to achieve at the moment.

Although this lotus is a spiritual weapon, it is different from an ordinary spiritual weapon.

It can be completely mobilized by Liu Jing! However, it will have certain side effects. The current situation is critical, and Liu Jing doesn't care much about it.

"Bang!"

Ten thousand needle lotus exploded, and tens of thousands of magic needles flew towards the man holding the knife in the air like a blooming lotus.

The two ghosts also seized the opportunity and mingled in the ten thousand formations and flew towards the man holding the knife.

The man holding the knife had no choice but to stop and looked at Liu Jing and the two ghosts flying in cold eyes. "I'm really not afraid of death, little devil."

The man using the Fahrenheit Sea on the other side immediately waved several flywheels as a block.

Li Yankun changed his unreliable normality in the past. He closed his eyes and poured into the ground with a huge amount of spiritual energy. Under the originally calm ground, it instantly began to sway like a river.

"Sand Blade Tianhe!"

The waves under the ground continued, and sword blades made of desert roared out, and were shattered at the moment they touched the sea of ​​Fahrenheit. But strangely, the sand did not fall into the ground, but had

Stick to the flywheel with a certain degree of stickiness.

The sand began to accumulate slowly.

As the number of accumulation continued to increase, the speed of the flywheel began to slow down. Gradually, the flywheel could no longer break the sand blades, and sand blades roared towards the man.

Next to the sand blade, two ghosts rushed forward quietly.

The situation became anxious again.

At this moment, Huo Xiaoyu suddenly screamed, and then her eyes bleed, covering her head and rolling backwards.

Tuoba Jinghuan was shocked and immediately stopped the offensive and rescued Huo Xiaoyu.

In the golden light, Monk Fazhao smiled and said, "You dare to show off your skills in the sect. The Buddha's soul realm is higher than that of you, you are too many demonic women. Boy, you two have successfully angered the Buddha. Today, the Buddha saved you!"

The whole body suddenly became golden.

The four ghosts fighting on both sides were also restrained by the golden light, and they did not dare to fight again, so they retreated to Jiang Yun and the others.

Monk Fazhao could not allow Tuoba Jinghuan to join them. He raised his right hand and a huge golden magic seal was cast out, mixed with infinite power to attack here.

The Fahrenheit and Knife Qi on both sides followed again.

As Tuoba Jinghuan was about to be dismembered by the attack of three people.

The light of the four formations rose at once, and all the formations that could block the attack in Jiang Yun's eight formation diagram were put out, but the effect was minimal. The attacks of the three Golden Pill stages were not something they could resist.

Jiang Yun and the other two were worried about Tuoba Jinghuan with great enthusiasm. They could not save Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu in his arms.

In times of crisis, Yan Xingjue, who was fighting nervously, was distracted and threw out a big banner.

The big banner was extremely fast and arrived in front of Jiang Yun and the others in an instant. The attack of the three of them could not hurt him at all.

Li Xin, who was fighting with him, immediately said angrily, "I still dare to distract myself, I'm really looking for death."

In an instant, the sky suddenly turned blue, the frost curled up with dark clouds, and the entire back mountain seemed to be shrouded in a sharp snow blade.

Endless snow blades attacked Yan Xingjue. Yan Xingjue, who was distracted for a while, had no time to resist. He saw several blood lights passing by, and there were a lot of blood marks on Yan Xingjue's body.

"Director, don't worry about us."

Liu Yiyi couldn't stand it and shouted immediately.

Yan Xingjue was obviously in pain, and each of the endless sharp snow blades was accompanied by extremely cold cold air. Even a ghost cultivator could not help but tremble his lips.

Fortunately, with him like this, Tuoba Jinghuan and Huo Xiaoyu finally returned to their companions temporarily.

On one side are six people surrounded by three people, and on the other side are Yan Xingjue who was suddenly injured.

Jiang Yun's situation suddenly turned sharply.

"You guys find a way to leave!"

Yan Xingjue, who was at a disadvantage because of a distracted moment, left the big banner to block the six people, but had no choice but to be suppressed by Li Xin and had no chance to fight back.

There was no way he was worried about Huo Xiaoyu.

As Huo Xiaoyu's father's old comrade-in-arms, Huo Xiaoyu is like his own daughter.

At this moment, as Huo Xiaoyu fainted, his heart was already filled with worries, but the woman in front of him was extremely difficult. The space and spiritual energy around her seemed to be frozen, and there was no way to kill it quickly. Otherwise, Yan Xingjue would really want to fight with her
To be continued...