Wu Tianqi's pupils contracted.

A strong sense of uneasiness appeared in my heart, and I had to take back the flying sword and protect my whole body with all my strength. Ye Xiu's figure came to him at a faster speed than the flying sword.

Without any hesitation, just punched out!

"Shocking!"

Wu Tianqi had no time to withdraw the two flying swords, so she could only stab Ye Xiu's fist with the last flying sword in an attempt to withstand this shocking attack.

Hearing a dull sound of "Boom!", Ye Xiu's fist hit the flying sword hard.

The lightning filled with destructive aura exploded directly on the flying sword.

A wisp of divine thought attached to the flying sword was shattered on the spot, and the entire flying sword was also shaken open with a punch.

Wu Tianqi, who was intimate with Fei Jian, squirted out another mouthful of blood on the spot.

However, the figures of the three ghost swordsmen appeared at this time in the left and right directions of Wu Tianqi.

He slashed directly at Wu Tianqi with a sword.

Wu Tianqi's expression changed, and she didn't care about the injury of her mind. She rose directly to the ground and wanted to avoid these three swords. However, the fourth ghost swordsman appeared above his head at this time and slashed it with one sword.

Wu Tianqi was furious, raised her hands and blasted out a grenade.

It hit the sword body and blocked the deadly sword. Unfortunately, Ye Xiu's figure had already arrived in front of him again at this time, and another shocking blow was blown out.

The powerful fist power hit Wu Tianqi's heart without reservation.

Wu Tianqi's body could not withstand such terrifying fist force, and it shattered on the spot.

A soul escaped and was about to escape, but the four ghost swordsmen around him rushed towards the soul like they saw a flies smelling blood. They slashed out a scattered sword and shattered Wu Tianqi's soul on the spot.

He did not even give Ye a chance to practice Wu Tianqi's soul, and Wu Tianqi's soul and soul were absorbed by the long swords in the hands of four ghost swordsmen.

The elder of the dignified Immortal Sect has reached the late stage of Return to Void and is about to face the heavenly tribulation. Wu Tianqi was wiped out on the spot.

It’s not that he is too weak. Ye Xiu’s combat power is not weaker than him. He has also set up the Nine Nether Heavenly Ghost Formation, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, which greatly reduces it. In addition, the cultivation of the four-headed ghost swordsman is also in the middle stage of returning to the Void.

Where can Wu Tianqi resist this and the other go?

Devouring Wu Tianqi's soul power, the aura of the four-headed ghost swordsmen was rising step by step, and there were signs of a vague breakthrough in the middle stage of Return to Void.

Ye Xiu, who had already had a close sympathy with the Ghost Formation Picture, was overjoyed. He knew that this Ghost Formation Picture had trapped and killed countless immortals back then, but later it was severely damaged and then fell to the level of ordinary magic weapons.

As long as they absorb enough soul power, they can completely recreate their former glory.

The four ghost swordsmen devoured Wu Tianqi's soul and once again sank into the void, killing the other monks.

Ye Xiu's figure was like a fish in water in the formation, coming and going freely, cooperating with the nine-headed ghost swordsman to kill these cultivators who were self-reliant.

After a while, most of the big guys died after escaping from the secret realm by chance.

With the lifelong cultivation of these big shots, the power of the Nine Nether Heavenly Ghost Formation becomes increasingly powerful.

There is even a ghost swordsman who has broken through the middle stage of Return to Void and entered the late stage of Return to Void.

However, those who survived finally got together.
Chapter completed!