"The Nine Swords of Nether Flame, Destroy Ghosts!"

Elder Wu shouted low, and he used the fourth sword of the Nine Swords of Nether Flame, Ghost Extinguisher.

He slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. A line of sword energy condensed into ghost shadows in the sky, tearing Ning Caijun's killing technique into pieces.

"It's the Nine Swords of Nether Flame again. I just don't know what level you have reached in practicing the Nine Swords of Nether Flame."

Ning Caijun seemed to have had a confrontation with Youyan Nine Swords. There was a look of amusement on his face, and he waved the folding fan in his hand again.

"Zhen Zi Jue!"

A huge Zhen character gathered together and headed towards Elder Wu.

"Nine Swords of Nether Flame, Soul-Destroying Day!"

Elder Wu still used the Nine Swords of Nether Flame. This time, he used the fifth sword of the Nine Swords of Nether Flame, Duanhun Ri.

The sword energy condenses into a point, forming a bright ray of light that descends down. It is so powerful that it can directly hit the source of the soul.

"Shi Niangniang, let's attack together and fight quickly. There is a six-ray blood evil formation. If we kill them, our strength will be improved."

Seeing Elder Wu execute the fifth sword Soul-Desolating Day with ease, Ning Caijun had to pay attention to it.

As a high-level magical power, the power of the Nine Swords of Youyan cannot be underestimated.

Especially the last three swords, their power is unimaginable.

"The Sixth Sword, Soul-Breaking Song!!"

As an elder of the Tianjian Sect, Elder Wu naturally has good attainments in swordsmanship. After using the sixth sword, he actually defeated Ning Caijun and Shi Niangniang at the same time.

"As expected of the Nine Swords of Youyan, it is indeed very powerful. However, you are already working hard, and we haven't used our full strength yet."

With that said, Ning Caijun took out a writing brush and used it to write the word "kill" in the void!

This time, the word "kill" was dozens of times more powerful than the word "kill" wielded by the folding fan. Its power even made the void tremble, and its power was unimaginable.

Elder Wu's expression changed drastically when he saw this.

He shouted in a low voice, "The eighth sword of the Nine Swords of Youyan, Yaoyang Yan!"

Elder Wu directly jumped over the seventh sword and slashed out the eighth sword Yaoyang Yan.

The sword energy was slashed out, forming a ball of blazing sun, which killed Ning Caijun in an instant.

"boom!!"

With a huge roar, Yaoyang Yan shattered the Killing Technique, but that was all.

"Good, good, very good, very good."

"As expected of the elder of Tianjian Sect, if you can still perform the ninth sword, we will retreat today."

Ning Caijun applauded one after another, but his eyes were full of teasing. Apparently he had seen that Elder Wu was very reluctant to use the eighth sword Yaoyang Yan. The last sword of the Nine Swords of Youyan, Elder Wu said nothing.

Can't use it.

This is indeed the case. Not to mention the last sword of the Nine Swords of Youyan, even if he casts the eighth sword of Yaoyang again, it will be very difficult for Elder Wu.

Seeing that Elder Wu did not move, Ning Caijun showed a proud smile on his face.

"What? Could it be that Elder Wu hasn't mastered the Ninth Sword yet? If so, then you should die."

While speaking, Ning Caijun and Shi Niangniang looked at each other, and they were ready to take action again to kill Elder Wu.

"Are you going to die?"

Elder Wu's face showed a look of despair. He mobilized all his strength and prepared to use Yao Yang Yan again. Even if he could not defeat Ning Caijun and Shi Niangniang, he could at least injure them.

But at this moment, a figure stood in front of him.

"Elder Wu, let us do it."

The person who appeared was not anyone else, nor Lin Zifeng, but hundreds of disciples. Some of them had been injured, and some had not yet been injured.

hurt.

But at this moment, they all chose to stand up without hesitation. They wanted to advance and retreat together with Elder Wu.

"Get out of the way, you are no match for them, I can continue to fight." Elder Wu shouted.

The other disciples did not get out of the way. Everyone drew out their sword skills, and the tips of hundreds of flying swords were aimed at Ning Caijun and Empress Shi.

Despite the huge disparity in strength between them, they still decided to fight at this time.

Lin Zifeng hasn't taken action yet, he has just been observing.

Elder Wu's sword Dao realm is only at the ninth level. Elder Wu is not rubbish, but is limited by his physique and talent. He can only reach the ninth level. After all, not everyone can reach the ninth level like Lin Zifeng.

Twelve floors.

Relying on the ninth-level sword realm, it is very rare for Elder Wu to be able to practice the Nine Swords of Youyan to the eighth sword Yaoyangzhen.

At the same time, Lin Zifeng was also observing who was the mole.

At this moment, an inner disciple's eyes were fierce and he immediately attacked Elder Wu.

Elder Wu had just fought a high-intensity battle, and his attention was focused on Ning Caijun and Empress Shi, so he was neglectful.

But Lin Zifeng has been staring at it, can't he finally sit still?"

Lin Zifeng kicked the sudden attack away.

The inner sect disciple who was kicked away turned over and kneaded, and in an instant he was at the side of Empress Shi.

"Senior, the sneak attack failed."

Seeing this scene, everyone knew clearly that this inner disciple was the inner ghost.

"Li Qingshi, you have been encouraging us to come out to deal with the ghost tribe before. It turns out that you had a premeditated plan." A disciple shouted angrily.

"How come we, the Tianjian Sect, have a scum like you!"

"Li Qingshi, you must die a happy death!!"

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All the disciples were very angry. After all, it was Li Qingshi who encouraged them to leave the sect and go to the battlefield.

"Hmph, you can't blame me. The human race is not strong in the first place. Only by taking refuge in the ghost race can we survive. You idiots will all die today."

Li Qingshi didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, and even made fun of him.

"Li Qingshi is right, you are all going to die today, for your ridiculous national justice, haha."

Shi Niangniang laughed contemptuously, and the immortal power rolled around her body, and she smashed the flying swords of hundreds of disciples of Tianjian Sect into pieces.

"You are too weak, please die."

Not to be outdone, Ning Caijun planned to take action to end the lives of these disciples.

The expressions of the Tianjian Sect disciples suddenly changed. They knew that today was over.

They are not afraid of death, but they are unwilling to die here, and they are unwilling to die without killing a single ghost clan.

But no matter how unwilling they are, what can they do? Facing the two Xuan Immortals and the eighteen Golden Immortals, their strength is really too weak.

But at this moment, a dull voice sounded from the flying boat.

"I don't know if they will die, but today, you will definitely die."

As the sound rang out, Lin Zifeng walked out unhurriedly.

Lin Zifeng stepped on the void and strolled leisurely. He did not seem to feel as solemn as if he were facing a powerful enemy.

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Ning Caijun and Shi Niangniang both panicked. Could it be that there is a strong person on the flying boat?

But when they saw Lin Zifeng, who was only in the early stage of Silver Immortal, coming out, they all had disdainful smiles on their faces.
Chapter completed!