Xie Bi'an and the others laughed and rushed towards the Dushen Cult and others.

Although the number of people in the Dushen Sect is not large, they are all powerful, especially the three old men, all of whom are in the five-star realm of true martial arts. Killing the underworld's ghost soldiers is like slaughtering.

Wong!

Xie Bi'an waved his bone rod and swung it towards an old man.

His body was full of yin energy and was surging. Although he was seriously injured, his aura increased instead of decreasing, and his momentum was vast.

when!

The old man waved his sword to resist, but was hit by Xie Bi'an and retreated repeatedly. His arms were numb and his tiger's mouth was cracked.

His body took more than ten steps back to stabilize his body. His face showed shock, and his qi and blood surged.

"Why are you so strong?" The other two old men also looked shocked.

"Invigorate the treasure mirror to defend the enemy!" The three of them exchanged their eyes, and then worked together to urge the treasure mirror to kill Xie Bi'an.

During the whole time, Xie Bi'an was directly suppressed by the three of them.

"Brother Seven!" Fan Wuji was by Li Xiao's side at this time, helping him resist other cultivators of the God-Shipping Sect.

"Take care!" Fan Wujiu smashed a stick, and the black bone stick was hit by a cultivator with a force of tremor.

when!

The cultivator swung his sword to block it, and was directly smashed into flesh mud by others and swords.

Fan Wujiu didn't even look back and rushed towards Xie Bi'an to help him resist the attack of the treasure mirror.

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can last." An old man snorted coldly.

Whoosh!

At this time, the treasure mirror burst out, falling from thousands of lights, and a divine light soared into the sky, illuminating the void.

The ghosts around were shocked and were shocked by this divine light soaring into the sky.

Many ghosts in the Nansanshan area look at this place.

The power here is surging and the yin energy is surging. The practitioners of the Divine Sect who traveled through the world came with a killing weapon to suppress all directions.

Countless ghosts were heartbroken. Li Xiao's Yin soldiers were so miserable that they were not at the same level as the practitioners of the Dushen Sect. They were simply massacres.

But even so, none of the hundred ghost soldiers retreated and continued to rush forward one after another.

Many ghosts were moved and felt incredible.

What kind of belief is supporting these Yin soldiers and making them fearless.

Is it him?

Many ghosts around looked at Li Xiao and couldn't help but feel moved.

Li Xiao is very powerful, not only his cultivation level, but also his fearless temperament and move forward bravely.

Tiger generals without bear soldiers!

The Yin soldiers under his command all rushed to the sky.

Wong!

At this moment, the treasure mirror shines, bringing down a terrifying killing.

puff!

Some Yin soldiers were swept by the fluctuations and turned into ashes.

when!

Li Xiao swung his sword to block an attack, but was swept by another light and was seriously injured in an instant.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuji rushed out to help him kill.

"Haha, struggle!" A cultivator sneered and waved his sword to kill a ghost soldier.

At this moment, there were only less than twenty of the hundred Yin soldiers left, and the rest were all killed and disappeared.

"Retreat! You retreat!" Li Xiao shouted pale and said.

"General, we don't want to be bullied!" All twenty ghost soldiers were about to roar and rushed towards the people of the God-Sect. Black flames ignited in their souls.

Many ghostly and moving faces were roaring in a low voice.

"The world is full of scattered people. Today, even if the soul is gone, I will take a bite of your flesh."

At this time, a ghost roared lowly and rushed from afar, killing the people of the Dushen Sect. They were infected by twenty Yin soldiers and could no longer bear it.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there were so many little ghosts who were overestimating their abilities today." A cultivator sneered, "Then let's take them together."

After saying that, he swung his sword and killed him.

The dark spirits kept falling, the smoke disappeared, and the entire Nansan Mountains were filled with a strong sense of solemnity.

The treasure mirror in the void shines, suppressing the void, falling from thousands of lights, and its momentum is vast.

The underworld was killed and injured, and even if another insult rushed up, he was still killed.

Gradually, the underworld calmed down and no one rushed forward.

Only Xie Bi'an and Li Xiao were left in the field.

The three of them were depressed, their yin energy swayed, and they were seriously injured.

"It's a great pleasure to meet brother when his soul body dissipates!" Xie Bi'an grinned.

"I admire the Shura in my life most. I just regret not being born in that era, otherwise I would have killed the enemy side by side with the two." Li Xiao laughed.

"It's not too late now, I'll live and die together." Fan Wujiu said in a low voice.

The three of them looked at the treasure mirror in the void and the people from the God-Shipping Sect standing solemnly under the treasure mirror.

"kill!"

The three of them shouted and rushed forward. At this moment, the three of them were full of yin energy and their aura soared into the sky.

All the ghosts around felt the death aspirations of the three of them.

That is the spirit of devouring death as if you are home.

"It's a pity for these three!" An Yin Ling sighed.

"Such a ghost hero will surely be remembered forever."

Looking at the three people rushing towards him, the people from the God Cult all sneered.

This battle is about to end!

All the ghosts around sighed and felt sorry for the three of them.

The treasure mirror shines, and a divine light blooms, illuminating the void, and the terrifying pressure spreads, killing fiercely.

Whoosh!

At this time, the treasure mirror was coming, and three beams of light were ignited out and attacked the three of them. The sharp light cut through the void and arrived in an instant.

puff!

The three of them resisted, but they were still penetrated through their bodies.

Many ghosts retreated, and they couldn't bear to see again. Such a ghost hero in the underworld disappeared.

"The remnants of Shuramen, die!"

The three old men shouted loudly and worked together to urge the treasure mirror to prepare for a killing with one blow.

Wong!

The treasure mirror slowly moved, drooping thousands of lights, almost crushing the void, and suppressing the three of them.

The three of them looked pale, but they showed unyielding faces, with fearless aura, and were ready to die.

Bang!

Just when everyone was extremely nervous, a crisp sound rang through the sky, as if it was directly hitting everyone's hearts.

I saw a long black whip in the void slashing across the sky and slapped directly on the treasure mirror in the void.

The treasure mirror trembled and burst out endless light. The mirror surface actually cracked open, and a light broke out from the mirror and overflowed everywhere.

That's...

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and even some retreating ghosts showed shock and looked at the void with horror.

They were so excited that a big man finally took action in the underworld.

The faces of the people of the Dushen Sect changed drastically. The treasure mirror was powerful enough to kill Shura, but at this time they were whipped and cracked. How could this not be shocking?

They looked forward and saw a figure with a yin energy rolling out on a mountain, and then they stepped out of the void.

His hair was like a waterfall, flying one by one, and he waved the long whip in his hand and pulled it out again towards the treasure mirror in the void.

"Stop!" The three old men of the Dushen Cult were shocked. If the treasure mirror was wrong, they would definitely be blamed when they returned to the door.
To be continued...