"Bang bang."

Under the low dull sound, the energy kept exploding, and the spider web like black energy in the air broke inch by inch.

"Pedal pedal."

The black energy disintegrated, and the bodies of the eight Nirvana high-level practitioners also directly staggered and retreated.

In the valley, as the black fog energy dissipated, the turquoise mask gradually dissipated, and a thin and tall figure appeared clearly, but a mouth of blood gushed from the corner of the mouth.

The body stumbled back. The thin figure was wearing a light blood stain, and his face was also very pale. He was more than 30 years old. He was dressed in a dark robe and covered with a blood stained cyan short cloak. His eyes were cold, his eyebrows were like a sword, dark as paint, a sharp and vigorous breath shook, and looked up at many ghosts on the rock wall with blood red eyes.

"Chasing life is the end of a powerful crossbow. Kill this man quickly. You can't let him escape."

On the surrounding rock walls, dozens of ghosts rushed down, and all the figures broke out at this moment. The vigorous Yin cold energy fluctuation was mixed with the killing intention. The low explosion sound resounded over the deep valley, and all kinds of attacks like lightning besieged the thin figure.

"Go to hell. Those who kill my Xiongfeng army will pay a price."

The slimming shadow of Qing Dynasty was like a beast whistling, and the last word fell, and a vigorous and fierce momentum surged again in itself. Under this strong and fierce momentum, a green light suddenly spread, and the space was swallowed up. Suddenly, the surrounding air was surging, and even the sunlight pouring from the deep valley was isolated.

"Whew, whew."

The thin shadow of Qing Dynasty is like a fierce beast. The cyan energy is like streamer. The energy that devours life is pouring out from the body. With the explosive force of terror, it is also like a volcano. It is tricky and cruel to plunder into the chest of ghosts.

"Ah..."

In the twinkling of an eye, several ghosts were directly killed under the screams.

"Hiss."

In the hand of a ghost cultivator, he holds a strange triangular pointed spirit tool with a terrible and cold air. There is a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling. Alas, the thin figure stabs in front of him. Where the spirit tool passes, the space is directly penetrated.

"Hum." the thin figure of Qing Dynasty drank coldly, and the figure was not avoided. When the spirit stabbed to the extreme, the figure disappeared like a ghost.

The next moment, when the figure reappeared, it directly appeared behind the former like a ghost. A fierce wind was like a volcanic eruption. With terrible explosive force, it was tricky and ruthless to hit the former on the back, pierced directly into front of him from the back and killed him.

"Hiss."

A ghost rushed out again, and a fist print suddenly hit the thin figure of Qing.

The thin figure of Qing Dynasty looks heavy and doesn't hide. He lets his fist fall directly on the body protection aperture. At the same time, a fist seal condenses. The space distortion where the green fist seal passes is torn into a concave arc. The lightning and flint fall heavily on the ghost's body. Under the fist, his body is directly broken.

"Puff." the thin figure of Qing Dynasty also spilled blood in his mouth again.

"Bang bang."

Under the two low energy sounds, two practitioners of the nirvana of the nether world, one left and one right, and a Yin cold training and Yin cold energy light column, with a soul shaking strange cry, directly broke through the air and photographed the thin body of the Qing slimming shadow, directly crushing the green light mask around him out of the crack, as if he was about to break.

"Die!"

The cold voice came from the mouth of the thin-bodied figure of Qing Dynasty. The blood red eyes were murderous. When his arms were shocked, the two green energies fell on the two Nirvana ghosts again, breaking their bodies directly.

"Bang bang!"

The terrible energy swept like a hurricane, and there were amazing fluctuations. A large number of rock walls collapsed. In several battles, several ghosts in Nirvana were killed in the hands of Qing slimming shadow.

"Damn it, get back."

The eight high-level practitioners of Nirvana, who had just been shaken back, gave a loud cry, and their bodies jumped out again and stood together over the deep valley. Their faces were ugly and gloomy.

"Whoosh." hearing the speech, the ghosts immediately retreated. It seems that no one in everyone's heart wants to entangle too much with this thin figure, and everyone is afraid of this person.

"Chasing life, you can't escape today." the eight people stood together and sneered. The eight people formed a circular formation. Their figure rushed down like a tiger down the mountain. Their breath surged and burst out bursts of amazing strength and energy.

"Despicable ghost, you are not qualified for my life chasing soul."

The thin figure of Qing Dynasty had red eyes and sharp eyes. His figure moved with him. With the terrible wood attribute energy swallowing vitality, he was at the high-level peak of nirvana. The cultivation strength of one foot into the ancient realm was released. Then he collided with eight high-level nirvana, including four high-level Nirvana practitioners.

"Bang bang."

Between the electric light and flint, nine people fought in the deep valley. The energy exploded one after another. The energy burst, sweeping a large area of space into nothingness.

The eight Nirvana states are high-level cultivation for the nether spirits, and the cooperation is extremely tacit. Together, the eight people have stronger power. The terrible cold energy rushes out of themselves with a soul shaking breath, echoes with each other, envelops a large space, and suddenly reduces the temperature of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The slimming shadow of Qing Dynasty is also extremely difficult to provoke. It is completely desperate. The tricky and strange wood attributes play incisively and vividly, which seems to be accompanied by the traces of the profound meaning of space. One against eight, although it is slightly defeated, it is definitely not an easy thing for the other party to really do nothing about him.

Only under the joint efforts of the eight high-level nirvana, including four high-level Nirvana peak cultivation for the ghost, it is very difficult for the Qing slimming shadow to get out and retreat, and has been bound in the deep valley by the rolling Yin and cold energy.

"Bang bang."

Under the sound of several low explosions, the bodies of the three high-level ghosts in Nirvana staggered into the air and retreated. Their complexion became more and more pale and cold. There was not bright red blood in the corners of their mouths, and the smell was pungent and bad.

"Puff."

The body of the thin figure of Qing Dynasty also flew directly, and the corners of his mouth quietly spilled blood again. He just stabilized his body and was besieged again.

"Kill!"

The thin figure of Qing Dynasty screamed like a beast, the sound billowed through the valley, and his blood red eyes were like a roaring beast. He fought against the strong ghost besieged again.

"Hiss."

On the valley rock wall, the space fluctuated, and then there were more than a dozen figures, all of whom exuded a breath of soul shaking. Some of them leaned on the corner, some had faces like horse faces, and all of them were ghosts.

However, there is a burly young man in the ghosts, but his expression is no different from that of normal people. He has a cold air and his eyes twinkle like the opening of Jiuyou, which makes people tremble and fear.

"I've seen the little Lord."

The ghost who was watching the battle nervously on the surrounding rock walls immediately saluted respectfully and looked in awe when he saw the burly young man.

The burly young man looked at the eight Nirvana high-level ghosts and thin-bodied figures who were fighting in the deep valley. His eyes were slightly picked, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then he waved his robe and glanced at the eight people who took action. The sound echoed over the valley and said, "it's all waste. You can't clean up one of the eight. Get back!"

The eight Nirvana states in fierce battle were high-level cultivation for the ghost to smell the words. As soon as the fingerprints were collected, the cold energy gushed out of the palms immediately converged, and immediately retreated behind the burly youth.

"The deputy head of the Xiongfeng regiment pursues his life. Indeed, he deserves his reputation. It is impossible for ordinary people to defeat eight with one." the burly youth's breath fluctuates and looks down at the figure in the valley with a smile on his face.

Behind the burly young man, all the strong ghosts were cold and looked at the figure in the deep valley, revealing their killing intention.

The thin figure of Qing Dynasty stood in the air, his breath was slightly turbulent, his front clothes were stained with blood, looked up at the burly youth on the rock wall and said, "dark spirit, your people are too waste. You don't want me to pursue my life!"

"Really?" the burly young man called dark spirit looked slightly and said, "pursue your life. I can give you a way to live. Join our Tianluo League. You can not only live, but also get countless benefits.

"Ha ha." hearing the speech, the thin figure of Qing Dynasty laughed, his body was awe inspiring, and then his eyes lit up and shot at the cold star. His words were lofty, such as spitting out thousands of feet of Lingyun ambition. The soles of his feet stamped the rock and said, "you think the people of the Xiongfeng Legion will join you. It's ridiculous. Sooner or later, the sky alliance will strangle you."

"Well, I'm afraid there will be no Xiongfeng Legion in the future. If you don't drink and punish, I'll help you." when I heard the speech, the dark face of the burly young man gradually became gloomy, sneered and was born. With the sound falling, the figure was high and down, and it was already a flash.

"Hiss."

While the figure swept down, a breath of yin and cold surged around the burly youth. A magnificent Yin and cold energy seemed to be the source force. It turned into a yin and cold training. With the energy of yin and cold terror, it immediately rushed out at the life chasing storm.

Looking at the Yin cold training that swoops down from the sky, the heel of the life chasing foot steps on the ground, the rock under the foot collapses inch by inch, a fist print in the hand is waved, a green energy condenses into a virtual shadow, and the fist print bursts up here, and finally resists the Yin cold training.

"Hiss."

When the two energies touched, the two figures also flashed away. The violent energy directly shattered large areas of the valley rocks, and the ground cracks immediately spread. The life chasing body also took the opportunity to fly backward at low altitude.