Unexpectedly, in the end, one of his two apprentices opened the gate of heaven with his own body, and the other traveled thousands of miles to meet God.

No one embarrassed him.

just ah...

The handsome Daoist turned around to be side by side with the master, and met the dark shadow with a strange breath.

I won't be able to clean up the mess for you in the future.

"Look and go! Don't look back!"

The 171st generation Ghost Valley Valley Master.

martyrdom.

He used to be a reckless little apprentice, but now Guiguzi, the leader of the Taoist sect, has not looked back.

Countless barren envoys trapped Guiguzi, one after another, and the water was blocked.

After the fall, the evil cultivators who were able to escape from the Twelve Continents from the pursuit of Xianmen were all of the highest cultivation level, even if they were far inferior to Guiguzi, the leader of the Taoist sect, he could be called a capable person. At this moment, thousands of swords were sacrificed, and they gathered into a murderous torrent, which fell to Guiguzi who was alone again and again.

"Go away!"

Guiguzi drank violently.

He raised his hand, and twelve lead pellets flew out of his sleeves, which turned into twelve flying swords in the wind, and white light shot out from the tip of the sword, burning like a letter. The twelve flying swords rushed forward, and the first Huang Envoy who stood in the way of Guiguzi didn't even have a chance to react, so he exploded into a fog of blood, the swords kept going, and he didn't know how many Huang Envoys were killed in one go. Make.

Twelve flying swords lined up side by side, so they were surrounded by thousands of people, and the "plough" made a bloody path.

Guiguzi ignored the attacks that fell from left to right and just moved forward.

Hemp shoes tread blood.

On the high platform, he was hurrying to mobilize Soul Silk and Blood River, and the chief priest Huangshi, who was about to complete the last step of refining the soul, heard the wind coming from the back of his head. He was terrified and tried his best to mobilize the soul silk, wanting to use the remnant soul as a threat to make those who came to throw the rat. As soon as the soul silk was touched, twelve white lights fell from the sky.

Zheng——

Like the sound of guqin strings.

Twelve flying swords fell at the same time, nailed into the ground around the remnant soul, and cut off most of the soul threads running through the remnant soul of the god.

Flying swords form a formation, like a city like a wall.

The chief priest Huangshi grabbed the road drum of Xianggui with one hand and the wooden vertebra with the other and turned around suddenly. As soon as Mu Zhui fell on the drum surface, a terrifying force fell on the body of the chief priest, the deity, as heavy as a siege hammer. The chief priest Huangshi didn't even have time to let out a groan, and his entire chest collapsed into a mass of blood mud.

Guiguzi retracted his cracked left arm and stood on the altar.

In the distance, the shadows of the ancestors who were trapped in the shadows outside the city gate have become less and less, and the deserters who were plowed by Feijian are also coming quickly.

After staggering, Guiguzi knelt down on the altar, stretched out his hand and started to draw a formation. His arm was dripping with blood, but the step of cutting the flesh and bleeding was omitted. The first formation pattern, the second formation pattern, the third formation... The blood was flowing on the ground, and in the far southern border, the Wu people had already arranged an unprecedented spirit-calling formation.

As long as he can gather together the six remnant souls trapped by the Divine Sovereign in the Great Wilderness, the Wu Clan will have a way to welcome the Divine Sovereign's remnant souls back to the human world.

The barren envoys ascended the high platform. The first wave of attacks fell.

The raging fire ignited from Guiguzi, and the flames pushed out, blocking the first wave of attacks.

Thousands of miles away, another life and soul lamp shattered.

The attack is endless, and the flames are endless.

Change to life.

Continue the soul with the soul.

The last array drawing.

Ghost Valley got up and began her arms, shaped like the sky, and the desolate sound sounded over the entire ghost city: "The soul is returning! You can't support it here! Souls return! Go to Taiping! ! ""

The gathered soul arrays, the fine lines of the five pale golden colors emerged, in the dark, like a dragon tortuous, pointing in the five directions. It was the position of the other five souls found based on the fascinating machine of the ghost city. When the golden line went away, the five flying swords followed. At that time, there was Taiyi coffin, and now there are flying swords.

The remaining seven -handed flying sword light like a dragon, straight up to thousands of miles, illuminating the path of returning soul.

Outside the city gate, there is only the last one left in the historical ancestor.

When Fei Jian was far away, he held a wooden sword and shook his head and smiled.

"Good arranges, swordsmanship is worseless ... Yao Ding, his swordsman, he did not learn and misunderstood his children." During the smile, he threw the wooden sword in the air, and pointed to a little bit, "Go!"

One sword was broken, turned into five flowers, and then sent it first, caught up with the five flying swords that left first, wrapped them in, and went far away.

At the moment, the five souls fell into five flying swords.

The figure of the last Ghost Valley ancestor scattered into a clear light and dissipated slowly.

If you are willing or not, you are all full today.

Black shadow passed through Qingguang, and appeared directly in front of Guiguzi. The gray palm stretched out, killing his intentions, and shot down at the Ghost Veteran. Guiguzi took a deep breath and did not retreat, and slowly drawn a round yin and yang Pisces in the air. Pisces pushed forward and welcomed the palm of the shadow.

The strongest to Sheng's palms fell into Pisces pictures, and he was unloaded mostly.

The technique of Daomen, four or two pounds.

Black shadow sneered.

With Roukegang, it is indeed a very deep supernatural power with weakness, but when the gap between the two sides is different, like cloud mud, weak Keqiang is just a joke with eggs.

However, Guiguzi does not need to be weak.

He only needs to fight for a while.

The five -handed flying sword fell vertically.

Return soul protection.

The five -regulating fire of the Swords and Swords were trapped by the fire, and it was integrated into the residual soul on the altar. At the same time, Guiguzi rolled up the wind in the large array of blood, and the wind form a vortex. It was able to hear the soul -recruiting singing of the long southern Xinjiang barren land overlapped from the vortex.

哢 哢.

The yin and yang Pisces map is difficult to circulate.

Black shadow's palm rolled, and the palm fell again.

The picture of the yin and yang Pisces was completely broken, and the dense fine blood line shot from the arms of Guiguzi. He stunned, it was difficult to restrain the back, and hit his back with a flying sword.