In front of it, the demon dragon blade broke through the air, and behind it, there was a phantom holding the Shura Holy Fire and approaching silently. This situation, no matter which existence below the God Transformation, it was a life-and-death situation.

Even for the leader of the Yinluo Sect, there is only a glimmer of hope for him to seize it.

It was at this moment that accompanied by a burst sound that the dark armor on the body of the Yinluo Sect Master suddenly exploded and turned into countless black fragments and flew out in all directions.

The Demon Dragon Blade let out a low sound, and the surging dark demonic aura burst out from it, with the sharpness of the blade, and in an instant, the fragments wrapped in black air were cleaned up completely.

The faint green phantom did not dare to take it, and the gray-white magic fire in his palm quickly expanded, turning into a blooming giant fire lotus to block in front of him. The fragments with the dark magic energy instantly dyed gray-white, and in the blink of an eye it turned into ashes.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect fought for a moment, enough for him to open a black leather bag on his waist and release three black air mixed with violent and fishy winds. In the black air, three tall human figures appeared faintly.

The white light flashed in Lu Yunze's eyes, and he passed through the rich black air and saw clearly what monster was inside.

They were three tall corpses in black armor, one holding a pair of short spears with yellow light in both hands, the other holding a green spear, and the last one actually carried a huge silver mace.

These three corpse refining bodies leaked out of their fangs, their eyes were green and lively, and they seemed to have all their intelligence. And each of them had the Nascent Soul-level cultivation, especially the corpse refining body with its shoulders against the mace, with extremely dense corpse energy on its body, and it had a mid-stage cultivation level.

"The Corpse King of Armor!" Lu Yunze's eyes flashed with white light, and there was no strange color on his face.

In addition to some naturally formed corpses, the corpses refined by cultivators can be roughly divided into several different types. The blood corpses that appeared before were one, while the armored corpses belonged to another.

The difference between the two is that the blood corpse is mainly good at various strange magical powers and secret techniques, while the armor corpse is famous for its powerful physical body.

The copper armored corpse is a relatively popular representative of the armored corpse. It is generally only equivalent to an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. It has a strong body and no intelligence at all. It can only be driven by the monk like a puppet.

Among the many copper armored corpses, a strange type of corpse king may be born. Not only does its own cultivation far exceed that of ordinary armored corpses, but it may also activate its spiritual intelligence and can control enemies by itself, and even have powerful command capabilities against ordinary armored corpses. Ordinary armored corpses are simply unable to resist the command of the corpse king.

The three armored corpses not only have such a profound cultivation, but also have obvious spiritual intelligence. They are the three armored corpses kings at the level of Nascent Soul. I don’t know how this guy got it.

Lu Yunze, who had read all the memories of an elder of the Yinluo Sect, narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly thought of something.

"So that's it. It seems that your sect is not very harmonious. But if you want to use this armored corpse to fight against the five sons of the old demon Qian, you are a little too despised by the other party, right?"

At this time, with the appearance of three armored corpses, the leader of the Yinluo Sect regained his calmness again. He looked heavy and did not answer, but opened his mouth and spit out a small green banner.

At this time, the Demon Dragon Blade had already arrived, and the Youlu Phantom even held the gray and white fire lotus in his hand and threw it towards the direction where the leader of the Yinluo Sect was located.

The eyes of the three corpse kings flashed by green light. The corpse king holding a short spear raised two short spears in his hand and slashed downwards. Two dazzling yellow lights suddenly surged out and headed straight for the gray-white fire lotus. The corpse king holding a spear had a blurry figure and appeared in an instant on the side of the Demon Dragon Blade. The spear in his hand looked like a poisonous dragon, stabbing at the Demon Dragon Blade.

The dazzling yellow light was easily burned by the gray and white fire lotus without any resistance. The fire lotus spread and directly enveloped the Short Sword Corpse King.

The extremely powerful body did not play any role in the Shura Holy Fire. It was turned into ashes after just struggling for a moment.

On the other side, when the corpse king was rushing with great force, the Demon Dragon Blade couldn't help but buzz with a low voice, and a large area of ​​dark demonic energy instantly spread out from it, dragging the corpse king with a gun into it.

In the black air, the sound of chewing that made the scalp numb and chewed was faintly heard.

After a moment, the black air dissipated, and the corpse king with the gun disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the magic dragon blade that seemed to have eaten some tonic.

At the same time, the body of the Yinluo Sect leader was twisted and disappeared from the spot with the corpse king carrying the mace, like a twisted black thin line, which appeared more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

The figure of the leader of the Yinluo Sect appeared again. Without any hesitation, he pointed the ghost flag in front of him with one hand.

In an instant, a giant fifty or sixty feet long stood between heaven and earth.

With a 'puff' sound, a green cloud emerged from the banner. Then it surged sharply, covering the figure of the leader of the Yinluo Sect.

Flashes of biting cold wind appeared out of thin air and quickly became violent, like a storm from the Nine Netherworlds. At some point, a large cloud of dark clouds flew in the sky, turning the entire sky into a dark area. For a moment, the whole world could not see its five fingers, and there was no sunlight.

The sky became extremely dim. There was no idea when a vast green ghost fog appeared around, and the sound of ghost crying became louder.

This scene of the change of color in the world attracted many eyes, and the fierce battlefield below was stagnant.

Long Han looked at the giant fifty or sixty feet long in the air in disbelief. He looked at the sky, then looked at the Mulan people who suddenly became more powerful for some reason, and couldn't help but grit their teeth.

"It's time." He said in a tone that he felt extremely heavy: "Use the jade talisman!"

With Long Han's order, the army of monks began to advance quickly and soon arrived at a place only a hundred feet away from the army of monks.

"Do it!" Someone in the crowd gave the order.

Accompanied by seven light sounds, seven white blush jade talismans were sacrificed out by seven old men from Luanming Sect.

As soon as the jade talisman was released, it turned into seven white rainbows and flew towards the army of mages, hovering dozens of feet high, revealing its true form.

As the waves shrank and rose, the earth-shaking thunder sound suddenly came from the jade talisman. Then seven jade talismans shattered, and seven dazzling white electric balls emerged.

In the frightened eyes of the faux side, the white electric ball grew sharply and turned into a huge existence like a scorching sun in a blink of an eye.

The scorching white sun, which is more than ten feet in diameter, is floating brightly above the army of monks.

The next second, the seven-wheeled sun burst out! The sky above the fair instantly covered the white electric arcs, turning into seven huge power grids and covering them down.

The mage sacrificed a series of talismans and spiritual techniques, and rushed forward in panic.

As lightning destroyed many spiritual techniques, the white arcs exploded in the crowd. The monks and the mages were almost connected together.

I don’t know who shouted angrily first, and in an instant, the two sides collided like a tide.

The sound of shouting, low sound, bursting sound... all kinds of sounds were heard, and even the sound of ghosts and howlings in the air were suppressed for a moment.

The big melee has begun!

At the same time, Lu Yunze looked at the giant floating in the air. Looking at the huge figure densely packed and wailing faces on the giant figure, his expression was dim and unobstructed.

"Demon Dragon Blade... Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lu, you may not know how much trouble you have caused."

A low and hoarse voice came from the dark green ghost fog. With the appearance of the Ghost Luo Banner, the leader of the Yin Luo Sect changed back to the appearance that seemed to be in control.

"If the old guys from the Great Jin Dynasty knew that the first treasure of the Demonic Way was born, I would never dare to imagine what they would do. In a sense, this would be more attractive to those old monsters of the Demonic Way than the Tongtian Spirit Treasure."

"Maybe..." Lu Yunze said coldly, with one hand move, the Demon Dragon Blade once again disappeared strangely.

Then a faint green light lit up behind him, and the green phantom returned on its own and merged into the light. Then, another Lu Yunze walked out of the light and looked at the heavy ghost fog above his head with a complicated expression.

"Haha...Fellow Daoist Lu, since you know, then hand over this Demon Dragon Blade to me!"

With a loud shout, a red magic spell shot out from the ghost fog and hit the giant banner.

The green light suddenly appeared from the banner, and a large hole several meters in diameter appeared. After the black air emanated, there was a burst of cold wind inside.

A hideous and terrifying evil ghost crawled out of the big hole. The evil ghost was ten feet tall, with green face and fangs, a cow's horns on his head and a ponytail on his back. His ten fingers were slender and sharp, and his body was covered with green scales, as if indestructible.

There were hundreds of Yin Fire Skeletons appearing with this evil ghost. Just as Lu Yunze saw in the memory of the elder of the Yin Luo Sect, the dark green Yin Fire wrapped the skull floating out of thin air, making a sensational and strange smile.

"I'll leave it to you." Lu Yunze said without looking back.

The fourth person behind him nodded heavily, and the off-white fire lotus on his eyebrows bloomed again, then quickly shrank, and turned into a small and delicate white lotus in his palm.

"Go!" With a low shout in the ghost fog, the evil ghost opened his bloody mouth and laughed strangely twice. He jumped into a giant skull more than ten feet tall. He took hundreds of Yin Fire Skeletons around him and spit out Yin Fire, and rushed towards Lu Yunze in a mighty way.

Lu Yunze No. 4 jumped out, held the fire lotus in his palm in front of him with both hands, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next second, dense gray-white light threads burst out from Lu Yunze No. 4’s hands!

The giant skull transformed by the evil ghost roared, and together with the hundreds of skulls around him, spraying out a large piece of Yin fire, forming a huge net of Yin fire to meet him.

Yin Fire and the light wire collided together, but then, in the incredible eyes of the leader of the Yin Luo Sect, the huge Yin Fire net had no power of resistance and was easily penetrated by the seemingly weak gray-white light wires.

"Turn into silk!" The pupils of the Yinluo Sect leader almost shrank to the size of a needle tip. With a command, evil ghosts blocked the gray-white silk one after another.

Without encountering any obstacles, these dense gray-white light threads easily penetrated the Yin Fire Skeletons, and even the giant skeleton was not spared.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect was as deep as water. With one hand, he was about to urge these nearly immortal ghosts to take action again. But at this moment, strands of gray-white magic fire rose up like a fierce fire encountered a strong wine!

The evil ghosts were wrapped in gray-white demon fire and let out sharp roars in vain, like gray-white torches, and were swallowed up by the demon fire in the blink of an eye.

The giant skeleton was wrapped in gray-white magic fire, and struggled a few times in vain, changing several shapes in succession, but in the end it was cremated into nothing by the gray-white magic fire.

All this happened so quickly that the leader of Yinluo Sect had not even reacted.

"Impossible!" The leader of the Yinluo Sect blinked in disbelief. He naturally believed that there were magical powers in this world that could restrain these immortal evil ghosts. But even the legendary evil spirit thunder could not clean up all evil ghosts!

Otherwise, how could this Gui Luo Banner be worthy of becoming the treasure of their Yin Luo Sect’s sect!

For a moment, various ideas emerged from the mind of the leader of the Yinluo Sect, and finally turned into a kind of magic fire that he had read in an ancient classic when he was young.

"Ghost Holy Fire! Shura Holy Fire!" Yinluo Sect's fingertips trembled suddenly. He looked at Lu Yunze No. 4, his eyes full of horror.

"Are you a ghost cultivator?!"

Lu Yunze No. 4 smiled coldly. Who would have thought that ten days ago, the second brother finally extracted the spiritual information from Master Zhong’s mind, and he was the first person to get the benefits.

At this moment, a deep black light appeared silently behind the leader of the Yinluo Sect.

"Ha!" The surface horror did not affect his spiritual awareness. The leader of the Yinluo Sect urged the Guiluo Banner beside him to block behind him without hesitation, and ordered the corpse in front of him to face the black light. He turned into a black light and jumped away.

However, a black light flashed by, and the Ghost Rou Banner buzzed, and the surging ghost energy instantly scattered, leaving only a large and small palm banner in the air that was cut into two pieces.

The corpse king carrying a mace on his shoulder wanted to stop him before the Black Light, but his eyes suddenly showed a look of struggle, and he was stunned for a moment.

It was at this moment that the black light caught up with the escape light and flashed by. The body of the leader of the Yinluo Sect suddenly stopped. He blinked, and his head suddenly slid down on his own. Then his whole body instantly turned into a pair of pale skeletons, as if he had been dead for hundreds of years.

"Tsk!" Lu Yunze appeared in front of the Ghost Luo Banner, which was broken by the Demon Dragon Blade, grabbed it in his hand, and smacked his lips helplessly.

Beside him, the magic dragon blade buzzed and seemed extremely happy.

Lu Yunze originally wanted to take down the Nascent Soul of the Yinluo Sect leader and extract some useful information from his memory, such as what is the internal situation of the Yinluo Sect? Where are the remaining Guiluo Banners? Are there any fatal weaknesses in their martial arts?
Chapter completed!