"Jie Jie... don't shout so loudly! I, the king, can hear you!" The big-headed ghost king on the broken sailboat in mid-air laughed strangely and shouted downwards. I don't know if it was the Thousand-faced Demon King in the battle or the Zi Arc Po outside the formation. Light.
"Frozen flames from all directions, thousands of crows eating souls!" The big-headed ghost king spat out a ghost curse. Hearing the sound, the four black-winged ghost owls immediately stopped the sailboat at the top of Wanren Mountain, and then released their claws and flew towards the southeast, northwest and northwest.
The four ghost owls each occupied a side, and then they suddenly flapped their wings and opened their mouths at the people of the Sword Sect below!
A dark blue flame of extremely cold ice poured down on the sky like a will-o'-the-wisp of hell!
The expressions of the disciples of the Sword Sect changed greatly and they all used various shields, struggling to resist the torrent of ice flames.
But there were still many disciples who couldn't dodge, and got a few sporadic ice flames on their bodies. When the ice flames touched their bodies, they ignored the body-protecting light shields of the Sword Sect disciples and turned into a blue fire snake that spread directly over their bodies.
"Ah——!" A scream rang out, but between breaths, there was only a ball of ice slag.
Such vicious flames immediately frightened everyone and they fled in all directions!
Seeing this scene, the big-headed ghost king on the broken boat smiled coldly, reached the bottom of the sailboat, and then grabbed the bottom plate of the boat and pulled it!
"Plop la la -" A pointed-beaked skeleton bird poked its head out, it made a strange cry, and then rushed towards the ground like a sharp arrow!
Behind him, thousands of skeleton birds swarmed out like a flood from a broken gate!
Zihu Poguang looked at the skeleton bird that appeared, opened his mouth and spat out, and a dozen purple flying knives immediately appeared in front of him. The flying knives circled and danced to form an airtight sword shield, resisting the attacks of thousands of skeleton birds.
The remaining disciples also used various swords and lights to fight with skeleton birds!
But the huge broken sailboat was like a bottomless pit, constantly spitting out batch after batch of skeleton birds.
In just a few breaths, the place was already completely dark, and everything in sight was filled with ghostly blue flames.
In addition to those who besieged everyone, there were also many skeleton birds that crashed into the sword sect's fog formation like moths flying into the flames.
"Sizzling..." Like the sound of charcoal splashing water, the pointed-beaked skeleton bird instantly turned into a black smoke and rose, and the fog formation was also knocked out by the skeleton bird into a round hole the size of a fist.
In this way, the skeleton birds fell like hailstones, and in just a few breaths, the fog array was thinned by a foot.
Several people in the Evil Formation could clearly see such an abnormality.
"The Big-Headed Ghost King is not far away in Tianjian Mountain, so how could he appear in Wanren Mountain? Have you already calculated this situation?" Ancestor Xuanyin said with surprise.
"Jiejie~~You two have a plan to kill two birds with one stone, and I can only use it! Otherwise, how could I dare to play with you here for so long!"
"How about it, two old friends! I say it again, if you stop now, the previous promise will still be valid! You make an oath to use the Sword Sect as a barrier to block the Fa Sect from outside, and we will not infringe the river!" Four ghost faces! Shangdu smiled proudly, looking at the two blurry shadows hidden in the Yin Yang Bagua pattern, and said arrogantly.
“Otherwise, if you don’t kill me later, your disciples and grandsons will be dead!
Jie Jie~~ It’s so boring that only you two old men live in such a big Wanren Mountain! "The Thousand Faced Demon King teased.
"Don't be arrogant! Our Sword Sect and Demon Sect are incompatible with each other, so just give up on this!" Ancestor Xuanyin said coldly.
"Oh~ when we cooperated before, we were not so upright and awe-inspiring!" The Thousand-Faced Demon King mocked.
. . .
The changes outside the field made the Sword Sect disciples on Wanren Mountain dumbfounded and unable to distinguish the situation.
At this time, all the disciples of the Sword Sect gathered in the square of Dongfeng. Sword Master Nuxiao was sitting at the top, sensing the changes outside the field. His pale face also changed continuously, with a hint of surprise.
From the sudden force of the four ghost kings just now, he already knew that today was the moment of decisive battle.
Once the Zhuxian Sword Formation is broken, the disciples of the Sword Sect will have almost no power to fight back amid the overwhelming demonic flames.
So he was ready to sacrifice his life and turn into a sword at any time to carve a way out for the Sword Sect!
The four ghost kings blasted out four cracks, but suddenly stopped attacking. Only wisps of dark mist poured in along the cracks.
At this time, the disciples of the Sword Sect have no intention of repairing the formation anymore. They are all waiting for the Sword Master's final blow, and then transform their swords into the formation at the same time!
But the next scene surprised everyone even more. Dao Zu killed a ghost king, and the other four ghost kings were no longer attacking the formation. It seemed that they had fallen out with Dao Zong!
"Seeing victory in sight, the Sword Sect actually wanted to destroy their own alliance!" Master Qianqiu guessed with surprise when he saw the scene outside, "Master, while the two sides are fighting each other, this is a good opportunity to escape. !”
"Ahem... No! It's even more dangerous now!" The Sword Master of Nuxiao looked at the cracks above his head, and then shook his head lightly.
"Wait a minute, it may not be easy for the two monsters of the Sword Sect to kill the Thousand-faced Demon King! When they are both injured, it is time for us to take action!" said the Sword Master of Nuxiao.
While Jian Zong was discussing, there was another change outside the court.
In the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, Patriarch Mieyang spoke again:
"Attack Tianjian Mountain in the bright and secretly siege Wanren Mountain. The internal and external coordination between you and the Big-Headed Ghost King really impressed me!"
"What a pity... What a pity! The Big-Headed Ghost King's head is indeed larger than that of an ordinary person, but... he still has no brains!"
"If he doesn't come today, we may have to go through a lot of trouble. Since he is here today, let's stay here!" Ancestor Mieyang suddenly changed his tone and said sternly.
With these words, a star suddenly lit up in the dark sky. The star flashed brightly and dimly, and then flickered slightly, as if someone had picked it off and threw it forward. A seven-color meteor fell from the sky!
The seven-color meteor dragged a thousand-foot giant tail and hit the broken sailboat like a hill directly!
"Boom!" The sailboat was hit by a huge meteor and exploded into pieces.
For a moment, I saw countless dark broken wood chips scattered in the sky like fireworks!
When the dust settled, there was an old man with a white beard with a long face, thin eyebrows, and eyes like stars!
