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"Huff … huff …"

After the monster saw the phoenix, it moved to the side in an attempt to dodge the attack. Ding Hong sneered. The Yin Yang sword formation was his trump card, and now that he only had the Ever-Flame Sword, it was his trump card. Wouldn't it be a huge joke if he let you escape?

Looking at the monster, Ding Hong suddenly raised his hand and channeled his spiritual energy. The phoenix immediately spread its wings and turned into a sea of fire, enveloping the monster.

The monster let out a few strange cries and turned into dust within a short while. Seeing that the monster was dead, Ding Hong's thoughts turned and he withdrew the Ever-Flame Sword.

"You two mortals, why must you go against me?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang out from the surroundings.

The voice was like that of an old man stuck on a piece of phlegm that had not dissipated for a long time. The words he said shook the voice that had been distorted by the phlegm.

"Ayaya pah!" Yan Beigui suddenly shot out from the ground, his face covered with dust as he shouted towards his surroundings, "If it wasn't for you, who would want to mess with you, taking Bai Yi and those other people with you?"

Ding Hong frowned. He did not expect such a thing to happen in such a short amount of time.

"Hmph, on the day that I recuperate here, all the creatures that enter here will be great supplements for me." Hmph, on the day that I recuperate here, all the creatures that enter recuperate here will be great for me.

Suddenly, another slightly sharper voice sounded out, "Big brother, don't waste your breath on them. Just directly absorb their essence energy." He let out a few strange cries, "Do you dare to fight against me, Xiluo?!"

Xiluo is perfect!

Hearing this name, Ding Hong instinctively sneered. Last time, it almost caused him to lose his life. Furthermore, the last time he accepted the mission, it was probably to kill him, but he let him escape. This time, if he were to run into this person, it would only count as his bad luck, and killing this person would also count as his credit in the time tribulation.

Ding Hong was young to begin with, and with the power he had recently gained, he couldn't help but be a little arrogant.

He immediately composed himself. After carefully observing his surroundings, he said in a clear voice, "Why would I not dare? Xiluo, you dare to appear?"

Yan Beigui heard his voice and quickly looked over and said, "Fellow cultivator, you are very cunning, don't listen to him!" But before he finished speaking, he saw a shadow in the darkness, holding a white banner, standing on the outer beam of a tall hall not far away from the auxiliary hall.

After Ding Hong saw this, he coldly snorted and took out his Heavenly Jade Flute. He infused the sword Qi into it and flew up.

Wu Quan laughed strangely and said: "So it's you. You were probably lured away by that woman to escape by luck that day, who would have thought that you would have already joined them! Without her protection, I'll see what you can do this time! "Hahahaha!"

He thought that Ding Hong's escape was entirely due to Yin's power, and unintentionally began to look down on him.

He waved the banner in his hand and pointed it at Ding Hong.

With a "wu" sound, a black wind blew out from the white banner. The black wind looked thin like a fog, but when it blew on Ding Hong, he felt a strong wave of force that made it difficult for him to move an inch.

After a moment, Ding Hong's momentum was gone. His body felt heavy as he fell from the sky.

Yan Beiwu realized that the situation wasn't good. Seeing Ding Hong's actions, he knew that he was unable to control the sword. He threw out the bronze sword in his hand and formed a gesture with his right hand.

"Great Void, Sword Kinesis!"

With a "sou" sound, the long sword suddenly accelerated and instantly caught Ding Hong as it flew towards Wu Quan. Seeing this, Ding Hong couldn't help but be in a good mood. He shouted, "Come at me!" His left hand formed a ball of flame and shot it directly at the target.

When Wan Quan saw that Yan Beigui had made such a move, his expression changed. With a cold snort, he shook the banner again.

"Hundred Ghosts Ascending!"

"Huff … Huff …" Sounds continuously resounded from the ground.

The ground split open, and many hands reached out, then heads and bodies. Many corpse soldiers emerged from the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, but they were not as cute as the bamboo shoots.

At this moment, the wind was even stronger, and even the flag in All Ten Hands' hands was blown straight out. He had just summoned the Hundred Ghost, when he saw Ding Hong's flame shooting towards him. He hurriedly waved the banner and used it to counteract the flames.

As soon as the fireball came into contact with the banner, the banner emitted an uncomfortable black light. When the fireball came in contact with the light, it instantly extinguished. However, after such a short moment, Ding Hong was brought before his ten body by the bronze sword. He did not stop and directly thrusted his flute forward. At the same time, his mind raced, wanting to simultaneously summon the Ever-Flame Sword.

Who knew that although he was thinking things through, these people were not bad either. When he saw Ding Hongyu's piercing gaze, he immediately knew that he had other intentions. He gritted his teeth and snorted. With a flick of his left hand, he retreated a hundred feet before flying into the air.

After Ding Hong's attack missed, he did not pursue and quickly retreated to help Yan Beihui clean out the hundred ghosts.

Everything was standing in the air with the long banner in his hands fluttering in the wind. He looked at the two people who were fighting the hundred ghosts and said coldly: "Last time, I was attacked by that little girl. This time, I actually suffered a loss in the hands of these two mortals. Forget it, I'll let you have a look at my Absolute Secret Manual. "

He placed the banner on his chest, and swept his left hand up and down, then abruptly straightened it. His eyes were wide open, and many parts of his body began to move.

"Ghost Slaughter!"

At this moment, Ding Hong and Yan Beigui had just cleared out Hundred Ghost, and they saw the weird actions of Wan Xin.

Seeing this, Yan Beigui hurriedly said: "Fellow, this ghost seems to want to use a secret technique, we have to be careful."

Ding Hong nodded, wondering if he should summon the Yin Yang sword formation. Normally, he would be able to freely summon one of the sword techniques from the Yin Yang sword formation. However, the power was not as powerful as the eight sword techniques.

With a "gulu" sound, the skin all over Shi Mu's body suddenly split open, and a new layer of flesh actually grew out from within. After the body appeared, it seemed to be absorbing the surrounding air as it continued to grow larger. Soon, it became a giant ghost that was over fifteen meters tall. At this moment, an ominous glint appeared in Shi Yan's eyes. His entire body was overflowing with dark sweat, and from time to time, sticky liquid flowed out. Then his body sank to the ground, causing the ground to tremble violently.

Yan Beihui and Ding Hong's faces changed when they saw this scene. Yan Beigui said, "I'm afraid this monster can only kill it by destroying the sun on its head or two spiritual cavities on its back." He thought for a moment. "How about I use the Imperial Sword Technique to destroy his temple, and Fellow Daoist goes to destroy his spiritual altar?"

Ding Hong nodded and said, "That should be the case."

Yan Beigui did not continue nagging, "That's good, I'll go too." He threw the sword aside and leaped onto it, flying straight to the monster's temple.

"In that case, I can only use the Yin Yang sword formation."

Now that he had successfully forged the Ever-Flame Sword, his understanding and mastery of the Yin Yang Sword Formation had far surpassed that of the past. He no longer needed to form seals to be able to cause the formation to resonate with him. Without hesitation, he forced himself to calm down and communicate with the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to the Yin Yang sword formation in his heart.

"Yin Yang Eight Swords!"

"Sou, sou, sou, sou, sou …" Eight chimes and seven hollow lights, a fire phoenix suddenly spread out from the void, slowly forming a Yin Yang formation that constantly revolved above Ding Hong's head.

"Open."

With a "xiu" sound, the eight swords simultaneously flew into the air and disappeared.

Now, Ding Hong also treated Tian Yu xiao as the only handheld weapon that he could use. After infusing Sword Qi, he leaped up and stood on the roof beam of the Magic Hall.

Yan Beihui had already raised his sword above his head. After transforming into the Ghost Carnage, his brain seemed to be even more dim, and his movements were also disjointed. Yan Beigui hovered in the sky for a long time, waiting for Ding Hong to take a few breaths of time. All ten of them paused for a moment before raising their huge hands and slapping towards Ye Zichen.

The speed of that huge shriveled palm was negligible when compared to the return of Yan Bei, who was riding on his sword. His body moved and his sword dodged the attack. At this moment, Ding Hong was already standing on top of the Magic Hall, giving a look to Yan Beigui.

Yan Beihui laughed out loud and said to All Ten Great Guests, "You little rascal, eat my sword." He clasped his hands together and then suddenly slashed through the air. He quickly opened his hands and took out a longsword glowing with green light.

"Great Void, Great Sword!"

He took out the great sword from the void and used it to stab into Wan Quan's left temple. However, he completely knew what Yan Beihui was planning to do. With a loud roar, his body actually became a few times more nimble than before. His left hand instantly grabbed towards Yan Beihui.

The moment this scene appeared, a brilliant light shone from Ding Hong's eyes. This was an extremely good opportunity, and it was unknown if there would be a next time if he missed it. Without hesitation, he used all his strength and leapt forward like an arrow that had left the bowstring, heading straight for the spiritual altar on the back of Wan Quan.

"Brother, be careful!" At first, the hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Ding Hong, but soon after, a chilly wind blew, as if something wanted to attack Ding Hong.

Ding Hong felt movement behind him and was immediately shocked. However, it was unrealistic to stop at this moment. Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to forget about the scene behind him and stabbed straight into the spiritual altar on the back of Shi Xueman. When the shadow behind him saw him acting like this, it couldn't help but let out strange cries.

When Zhi Quan heard the voice just now, he seemed to have felt something. His left hand suddenly stopped as his body moved. He was actually trying to dodge! Seeing this, how could Ding Hong dare to let it escape? However, he exerted force in his hand and threw the flute towards his spiritual altar. Following that, he pointed his sword finger towards the spiritual altar.

He shouted, "Discover!"

"Swish swish." Seven illusory swords and the phoenix-like Ever-Flame Sword appeared in the air.

Ding Hong's sword Qi was infused with the heavenly jade flute. It was the first to pierce the ten spiritual altars, but its effect was not great. There was only a small opening. However, this was only a small opening, but it was still a cry of "ah", as if the pain was unbearable.

However, before he could even yell for him to stop, Ding Hong's eight swords had already flown to his spiritual altar. With a "puchi", they all instantly stabbed into his spiritual altar. In particular, behind his back, there was a flickering flame that had scorched her internal body. The hole that had been punctured by the fire had grown larger in a short amount of time!

Ahh …" A scream even more mournful than before. He twisted his hands behind his back, as if to touch his wounds.

His hands moved, but there was nothing that Yan Beihui could do to stop him. Without any hesitation, he used his left index finger and middle finger to touch the sword hilt. The Tai Sword suddenly increased by more than three times. Thereafter, Yan Beihui clenched both his hands, and the over ten feet long gigantic sword ruthlessly pierced into Shiyi's left temple. When that sword stabbed down, a bone flew out from all ten shoulders and fiercely stabbed into Yan Beihui's right shoulder, causing his face to turn green from the pain.

Wuu …." "After her temple was pierced, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and even her cries were choked with sobs.

At this moment, the shadow behind Ding Hong rushed over and ferociously punched him in the back. This punch weighed more than a thousand jin, and it caused Ding Hong's chest to feel stuffy. His meridians' blood flow reversed, and then a sweet taste appeared in his throat. He couldn't bear it any longer, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Don't be afraid, fellow Daoist." With a loud roar, Yan Beihui brandished his sword and sent Ding Hong flying into the distance.

Just as the shadow was about to give chase, it suddenly let out a loud "ho" sound and its body exploded into many balls of flame that scattered in all directions.

Caught off guard, the shadow was struck ruthlessly by a huge fireball. It immediately let out a groan as it was sent flying backwards, crashing into a sturdy pillar of the Magic Hall. Soon after, the shadow ignored the pain and abruptly stood up. However, it discovered that it could no longer see the shadows of Yan Beihui and Ding Hong. It immediately went crazy.

He shouted loudly before chasing after the direction that Ding Hong and the others fled in. After he left, the surroundings returned to calm once again. Only the whistling of the wind remained, and it was unknown as to who's grievances it was.

At this moment, Ten Thousand Creations' body had already turned into a ball of fire, lighting up in different places. He was a ghost before, but after he died, he lit up a small patch of light.

boom rumble rumble *

A sky-splitting lightning bolt streaked across the horizon, lighting up the surroundings in an instant. Not long after, torrential rain began to pour down like a river, and the brazier formed by the ten bodies soon went out.

The wind was still blowing, and with a "wu wu" sound, the rain fell down in a slanted manner.

"Hu hu"

Bai Yi suddenly crawled out from a side wall of the Hall of Magic and panted as he surveyed his surroundings. After discovering that there was no danger, he said softly to the inside of the wall: "It's very safe outside, it seems like those two monsters were beaten away by Great Hero Yan and that master."

"Really?" It was the child's voice.

Bai Yi nodded his head, but realized that the rain was getting heavier, and he frowned, "It's just that the rain is getting heavier, and we have no idea where we're going.

The girl pulled her brother and also came out. When she saw the weather, she couldn't help but frown and said, "Follow the route and leave. We won't be out of the forest for long."

"No, miss." Xu Si also rushed out, "If this rain breaks your body, then you can …"

The girl interrupted him, "If we wait for that ghost to come back, wouldn't we be in danger? "If it wasn't for Great Hero Yan who rushed back in time, we would have been like a pile of bones by now."

As they talked about bones, the three of them trembled, but the child just so happened to be very calm.

Bai Yi pondered for a moment and finally said to the rest of them: "I also agree with this lady. It's better for us to leave now than to stay here."

Xu Si thought about it and made sense. He didn't try to stop them anymore. With that, the four of them walked out of the temple. As they passed by the Pond of Life, the child glanced at the stone sculpture on the right, Guan Yin, with some surprise. But before he could say anything, the girl pulled him away.

It was raining heavily, and the surrounding roads were covered in mud. Just a few steps away from them, several of them were covered in mud. However, when they walked out of the temple gate, they astonishedly discovered that there was actually a carriage outside.

After Xu Si saw the carriage, he said to the girl in surprise, "Miss, look! Our carriage is still here!"

The young lady's expression also improved a lot as she said to Bai Yi, "Young Master, you should come with us on the carriage and leave. It won't be too late to look for Great Hero Yan at daybreak."

Bai Yi thought about it and said helplessly: "That's the only way."

When the three of them entered the carriage, Xu Si rushed to the front of the carriage and viciously lashed out at the horse, causing it to immediately feel pain as he desperately ran forward.

The rain got heavier and heavier, as if the entire river was falling down on its own. Many of the surrounding branches and leaves were crushed by the rain, creating 'ka ka' sounds in the night.

After they left, the rain suddenly lessened, without any warning. However, there was actually no rain on top of the free fall pool in the temple. When it was in the air, it was separated into two sides by a strange force.

Suddenly, a stone statue of Guan Yin moved.

Just like that, he moved like a human.

She raised her arm and quietly wiped the sparkling tears away from her eyes. Guan Yin's voice was faint, as if she was speaking in the deepest part of hell.

"The Mortal Dao …"