Each Zijian was burning with fierce flames at this moment. They flew out of the sword box and ran around, looking for sand soldiers to bombard. When the Zijian appeared, the flames on the Qihuo Sword Sword suddenly turned pale and the temperature became stronger.

Although the sand soldiers were amazingly powerful, they were powerless in the face of so many flying swords. They were intercepted by the flying swords, smashed their defenses and turned into sand and died directly.

Seeing this, the Lord Linggui frowned: "This person is good at the power of fire, and he is completely restraining my existence!"

Su Yun took the lead and rushed forward, and hundreds of swords attacked, and the fierce temperature made the surroundings look like a scorching hell.

Looking at the hot and spiraling sword, the Spirit Ghost Venerable was stunned. He hurriedly activated the magic weapon, and a water curtain completely surrounded his body.

The grade of the water curtain is not low. When the flying sword hit the water curtain, it did not pierce it. However, the thickness of the water curtain is rapidly reducing, which is enough to be seen that the water curtain cannot last long.

"Seven Difficult Killing Formation!!"

At this time, Su Yun shouted in a low voice, raised his fingers, and seven sharp swords flew out of his sword and flew into the air.

The Tribulation Fire Sword, which is known for its destruction, forms the Seven Difficult Killing Formation. The power of this move can be imagined.

The seven long swords hovering in the air gave the unprecedented pressure from the Spirit Ghost Venerable. He gritted his teeth and shouted at the large spiritual practitioners behind him: "What are you still standing there? Quickly help me kill this person!"

Ye Moxian, who was treated by Su Yun's gorgeous sword skills, came to his senses now. He shouted anxiously: "Kill Su Yun first. Once Su Yun dies, Huairou Mu Yu cannot escape. Kill Su Yun first! Quick!!"

When people heard the sound, they did not dare to hesitate and rushed over.

A hundred people began to siege Su Yun.

Various gorgeous mysterious skills were thrown over, and the magic weapons were even more dazzling. These attacks were dominated by ice and water, as if they wanted to cover Su Yun's turbulent flame.

Several spells hit a flying sword, and the fire on the flying sword immediately made a "sizzling" sound, and white smoke came out. After a while, the sword would be free of fire and ordinary.

The flying swords were all suffering from this embarrassment. The Spirit Ghost Venerable was so happy that he shouted repeatedly: "Extremely, great, you subdued his swords and let me kill this person!"

As the sound fell, the Spirit Ghost Jurgen leaped into the air and soared into the sky. His gray cloak directly turned into a large area of ​​quicksand, standing straight in the sky like a big wave. The Spirit Ghost Jurgen was also exposed. This was a middle-aged man covered in scars. His eyes were golden and the scar on his face was also glowing golden, which was very ferocious.

I saw him floating in the air, waving his hands quickly, and the wave of quicksand immediately rolled up and condensed into a huge sand ball. The sand ball continued to expand, contract, expand, and contract, and bursts of strange "pop" sounds came from inside, like a beating heart.

Su Yun could clearly feel that the Spirit Ghost Venerable was injecting mysterious power into the sand ball frantically. His mysterious power was like a big wave of rivers, and as the mysterious power was instilled into the sand ball, the sand ball became bigger and stronger.

"Not good!"

Su Yun's face changed slightly, and he suddenly rushed to Huairou Mu Yu's side, and took out the imperial weapon to guard the situation.

Such a terrifying aura shocked other spiritual practitioners, and everyone's faces changed drastically, and they fled, or used magic weapons to guard against them.

But the sand ball expanded to a certain level and suddenly exploded. A wave of terrifying destruction like a meteorite hit the ground rippled and blew directly into the four directions.

No one can describe this terrifying blow.

Those spiritual practitioners with a certain strength were directly swallowed by this wave of destruction, and those with stronger strength were also knocked to the ground from the air and were seriously injured.

The mountains were leveled and the forest was scattered. The terrifying remaining power shocked all the birds in the sky to death.

It was a shocking blow!

Gu Gangzhen was blown to a big rock, and the big rock was shattered, but the person could no longer get up and was seriously injured.

Even Ye Moxian was not having a good time. He was so shocked by this terrifying blow that he vomited blood.

The seventh-grade weapon that was always able to guard against everything was hard to withstand this amazing attack. After the explosion, half of the mysterious energy in Su Yun's body was blown up!!! If such a terrifying sand ball came again, the seventh-grade weapon would be broken!!

The world was filled with wind and sand, and the surroundings were completely cleared, except for the Spirit Ghost Venerable.

In order to defeat Su Yun, he even launched this terrifying move regardless of the enemy.

Su Yun removed the imperial weapon, his face was extremely pale, and a little blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Judging from this blow, this Linggui Venerable is at least at least the sixth grade of Lingxuan Venerable.

Seeing Su Yun like this, Huairou Mu Yu's face, which had been quiet, could no longer remain calm. She bit her lips tightly, and tears flashed in her eyes. People shouted urgently: "Su Yun, go, go quickly!!! You leave here!!! You leave here first!"

How many times have it been.

In order to save himself, Su Yun fought hard countless times.

She didn't want to see this person fighting for herself and bleeding for herself again. Every time she saw her, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

However, Su Yun smiled.

The corners of his mouth gently raised, and a trace of indescribable pleasure flashed through his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Su Yun sneered, staring at the Spirit Ghost Venerable with a ferocious look.

Although this blow destroyed his mysterious energy, he firmly believed that this blow also consumed a lot of the opponent's mysterious energy.

He is a cautious person and a bold person.

Now that you have a chance to win, why run away?

He stared at the Spirit Ghost Venerable who was floating in the sky and staring at the head with shock on his face. He suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and the person was like a strong wind, blew over instantly.

"Su Yun!!"

Huairou Mu Yu bit her lip tightly. Seeing that she could not persuade Su Yun to leave, she stopped watching at this moment and directly sacrificed the treasures at the bottom of the box to assist in the battle.

"After eating my 'Sand God's Funeral', I'm not dead yet. What is your magic weapon?"

The Spirit Ghost Venerable said in surprise.

But Su Yun never had the habit of answering the enemy's questions. As he spoke, he had already arrived. The sword of the Tribulation Fire, which was braved with the white flame, slashed directly on his head. When the sword fell, the seven swords that were constantly hovering in the air were also cut down, forming a net of heaven and earth, and cage to the Spirit Ghost Venerable together.

"Look at me, Qiansha Wanjia!!"

The Spirit Ghost Venerable roared, and the wild sand around him quickly condensed into armor and continued to grow. Whenever the sword of the Seven Difficult Killing Formation smashed the armor, the armor would explode in an instant.

This requires a lot of mysterious power to support it, but what is surprising is that these mysterious powers are all mysterious powers that burst out from the sand ball before! At this moment, the Spirit Ghost Venerable actually absorbed the mysterious power that floated out of the air for his own use!!!

However, the mysterious power in the air is also of a certain extent, not to mention that a large amount of mysterious energy is spreading, and the mysterious power that the Spirit Ghost Venerable can absorb is limited.

Thinking of this, Su Yun's eyes suddenly turned blood red. The seven swords hovering around the Spirit Ghost Venerable suddenly rushed out of seven terrifying evil souls and killed him together. At the same time, the speed of Su Yunchao's attack increased in vain. The terrifying Fire Sword was like a crazy dragon dancing wildly, killing towards the Spirit Ghost Venerable one blow after another.

So fast!!

How could this person be so fast?

The Spirit Ghost Venerable was frightened and felt that the Qiansha Wanjia condensed around him could not keep up with Su Yun's speed.

Puff!

At this time, a heart-wrenching pain came from the shoulder! It was the pain of the shoulder being pierced by the fire of the catastrophe.

Puff!

Another pain came from the lower abdomen.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

More and more pain was overflowing, and the sword in front of him was so fast that it could hardly be described in words. Before, Qiansha Wanjia could still be guarded, but at the back, before a piece of armor was formed, several sword shadows attacked him, and he could not avoid the opponent's sword in time!

Scream!

Suddenly, the sand armor of the Spirit Ghost was torn apart by the evil souls. Su Yun took advantage of the situation and slashed over with a fierce sword.

"Oops!!"

The Spirit Ghost Venerable was shocked and rushed down to the right. But his movements were a beat slower.

Chih!!!

The hot fire sword cut off his arms directly, and the scorching flames ignited his body. The wound was filled with white fire. The severe pain made the Spirit Ghost Venerable roar completely, and his whole person fell from the air.

Bang!

The Spirit Ghost Venerable fell to the ground and rolled wildly.

Su Yun looked at the catastrophe fire in his hand and saw the sword body constantly flashing with white light, and a magical force overflowed from the sword body.

The Spirit Ghost Venerable tried his best to extinguish the flames from the wound. Looking at Su Yun who was staring at him coldly in the air, he hurriedly took out the pill from the space bag on his waist and stuffed it into his mouth.

Like swallowing it whole, a jar of elixirs was stuffed into your mouth.

However, the pills enter the abdomen but have no effect.

All wounds on the body have not recovered, and even if the Xuan Qi is transported to the wound and forced healing, it will not work.

What?

The Emperor Linggui was shocked and took out the pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

However, no matter how lucky he is to take medicine, the wound will not change in any way.

"What's going on? Why are my wounds?" The Spirit Ghost Venerable widened his golden eyes and murmured.

"Your injury won't recover."

Su Yun landed on the ground, raised the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Being injured by the robbery fire, it will directly attack the three souls and seven spirits, and it will not heal! If you are killed by this sword, you will die immediately. No mysterious skill can resurrect the person, and there is no way to restore the world!!"

"What??"

The face of the Spirit Ghost changed drastically.

Su Yun held the long sword and looked at the Lord Linggui coldly, saying, "Reign of Linggui, I have no grudges and no grudges with you. Today, you chose to go against me for Ye Moxian's bounty. I don't blame you. People die for money and birds die for food. This is nature, but losing their lives for money is not worth it. I will give you a chance to choose to leave or die."

When the Lord Linggui heard this, he was stunned for a while. Finally, he hurriedly knelt down his knees and hit the ground hard.

"The spirit ghost is overestimating its abilities and offended Lord Su Yun. It is really worth mercy to die. Today, Lord Su is willing to let the spirit ghost go avenge. The spirit ghost must remember it in his heart and will repay the kindness of the great Lord in the future!!"
Chapter completed!