Ding Ding Ding!


    Several auras collided with the golden ship and flew out in reverse. They were four magic weapons, a huge white skull, a huge scissors with green light, a short dagger with red light and a huge yellow seal.


    The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was loud, and countless black fog appeared in the green mountains below, and a ferocious ghost loomed.


    Wang Qingshan sent out three cunning songs, which were the third-order inferior, equivalent to the cultivators in the early days of jiedan.


    As soon as the blue boat was shining, it flew towards the way it came, but at this moment, liudun light flew out of the mountains below.


    Among the six jiedan friars, there are four levels of jiedan at the lowest level, and the highest level is a tall and thin Jiumian old man with eight levels of jiedan.


    Jiumian old man holds a shining black flag with a ferocious face embroidered on it.


    Wang Qingshan''s face was cold, and his magic formula was pinched. Countless green sword shadows appeared around him. After a blur, he turned into six green sword Eagles about the size of Zhang.


    A clear birdsong sounded, and six Blue Sword Eagles spread their wings and rushed to the six jiedan friars.


    Three cunning, three heads, one jaw, release different spells to attack the enemy.


    When Wang Qiuming pinched the magic formula, the light of the four huge golden wheels soared, and the speed became faster and faster. They turned into four bright golden lights and hit a young woman in a green dress. Where the golden light passed, there was a piercing sound in the void.


    The silver jade pen in Wang Tianwen''s hand was waving in the void. One silver Rune after another appeared out of thin air. One blurred Rune turned into a white Throwing Knife and went straight to the opposite side.


    "Set up."


    Wang Jiyun and other sword practitioners offered sacrifices to flying swords one after another. At the same time, they split them in one direction. The colorful sword Qi gathered together and turned into a huge sword light. They chopped them to the opposite side. Others sacrificed puppet beasts and released colorful magic.


    Jiumian is the best one to catch the thief. He is also the target of Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming.


    The old Hatoyama waved the black flag in his hand, and the black air swept out. It turned into a high black wall in front of him. At the same time, countless Yin Qi appeared on his body. A group of ferocious ghosts were looming, crying and howling.


    Boom!


    The blue sword Eagle tore the black wall to pieces, and instantly appeared in front of the old man. The black air around the old man rolled, and a huge black palm flew out and accurately patted on the green sword eagle.


    The green sword eagle''s body burst open, and countless green sword Qi shot out. As soon as it got close to the old Hatoyama''s Zhang Xu, it was blown out by the black light bomb on the old Hatoyama''s body surface.


    Four golden lights came, and the old Hatoyama did not hurry to offer a black bead the size of an egg.


    With a dull sound, the black beads burst out and burst out into a large black light, covering four golden lights at once.


    Wang Qiuming frowned, and the formula changed. Four golden wheels with dim light flew back. The spirit of the golden wheel was seriously damaged. The Golden Wheel swayed up and down, and seemed to fall down at any time.


    He was glad that he didn''t use his magic weapon, otherwise he would be in trouble.


    He put away the four golden wheels and offered two huge blue sculptures to the old man.


    The sound of breaking the air was loud, and a flying sword wrapped in red flame immediately came to the old man, who was about to be killed. A black ghost claw, which was several feet large, came out from behind the old man and patted the red flying sword.


    Boom!


    Black Ghost claw and red flying sword died together, breaking out a powerful wave, rolling a lot of gravel and vegetation.


    A dazzling blue light came, blocked by the body protecting light of the old Hatoyama.


    Qingguang is the nine green flying swords gathered together and turned into a huge blue disc, with the sword tip facing outward.


    "Break it for me."


    With Wang Qingshan''s low drink, the blue disc burst out a dazzling green light, and countless sharp green sword Qi swept out. They successively chopped on the body protection aura of the old Hatoyama, and the body protection aura was broken instantly. Fortunately, the old Hatoyama offered a black shield in time to block his body, which blocked all the green sword Qi.


    At this time, the green disc turned into nine green flying swords and surrounded the old man.


    "Sword formation, rise."


    Nine green flying swords burst out glaring green light at the same time, and countless green sword Qi flew out, like ten thousand horses galloping, cutting at the old Hatoyama.


    The old Hatoyama was so scared that he turned over his hand and took out a light black round bead. His face showed a reluctant color and sacrificed the black round bead.


    Boom!


    As soon as the black bead left the hand, it burst out, and a huge black light emerged out of thin air, covering several miles of the area.


    Nine pale blue flying swords shot out and flew in all directions.


    "One time magic weapon! It''s rare. "


    Wang Qingshan exclaimed. With a flick of his finger, a bright green light flew out of one finger and disappeared into the black light with lightning flash.Wind sword refers to the first time Wang Qingshan used this skill.


    With a scream, the old Hatoyama fell out of the dark light. There was a blood hole on his head that was thick and thin with his finger.


    After Wang Qingshan, there are ripples in the void. A fierce ghost with blue face and tusks suddenly appears behind Wang Qingshan, and ten bright fingers are patting Wang Qingshan''s head.


    At this time, Wang Qingshan burst out with an amazing sword spirit. Wang Jiyun and others'' flying swords were out of control. Countless green swords flew out of Wang Qingshan''s body and suddenly turned into a green giant sword, splitting at the fierce ghost.


    Boom!


    The fierce ghost''s claw was cut down by the giant sword and screamed.


    A flying sword wrapped in red flame shoots, and three cunning and three heads also release their spells to attack the fierce ghost.


    A series of roars, colorful light drown the body of the ghost.


    "No, get out of here."


    I don''t know who yelled. Five evil practitioners flew away in different directions, fast.


    Wang Qingshan and his three men did not pursue. They were not familiar with the place of life. They pursued rashly and were likely to encounter ambush.


    Six evil practitioners set up a trap to attack and kill passing caravans here. If Wang Qingshan had not a strong sense of God and found out the existence of the enemy ahead of time, once they were trapped by the array, they would not die.


    Wang Qingshan controls the green boat to land. Wang Qiuming quickly walks to the old man Jiumian and finds a string of storage beads from the body.


    "Eh, seven uncle, astronomy, you see, this is a token issued by the Qin Dynasty?"


    Wang Qiuming took out a light black square token from Chu Wu Zhu Chuan, with a big "Qin" character on the front and a small Zhao character on the back.


    Is it true that the king of the Qin Dynasty is crying out to catch thieves, or is it that someone deliberately framed them? In order to plant and frame, friar jiedan was killed on purpose? It''s not reasonable.