But now there is no treasure in Huang Lingzi’s hands. It’s just that Tiandanzi is imitating the temporary refining of Six Yang Excalibur. Although the power of flying sword is not small, it is childish to deal with this left mane.

That’s the beauty of this. Left mane Zhang Ba feels that he can still get the upper hand. It’s just that this white Dreadwind Excalibur is so weird and unheard of that he can secretly suck other people’s real yuan. He will never understand that there are two ghost emperors hidden in Bai Meng’s Excalibur in Dreadwind, which makes the power of this sword greatly increase and attract people’s attention.
After seven or eight rounds of fighting, I realized that my cultivation had actually been reduced by ten percent, and I couldn’t keep my five generals’ throne if I kept fighting like this. Then I hurriedly shouted with a double axe and violently chopped and jumped back with a swish while dodging in Huang Lingzi.
Jin Lingzi’s murderous nature is strong, and he has to chase after Bai Meng. He quickly grabbed Shen and shouted, "We can’t fight. None of their five generals have made moves yet. Once we force five people to kill them together, we will lie here today. Just find some little devils and kill them. You can’t play hard! "
Jin Lingzi thought for a while and looked at Buji and others proudly and coldly, feeling that they simply looked down on their own hearts and were more angry, but they knew that they were not opponents and could only follow Bai Meng to find a little devil emperor to fight.
Generally speaking, the fiercer a person is, the more proficient he is in bullying. Bai Meng and Jin Lingzi absolutely know the secret.
Four people joined hands to kill a little devil emperor, which made Bai Mengdi Dreadwind Excalibur suck up the real yuan. Seeing that except for the left mane, Zhang Ba and other four generals have already rushed over, they are even more reluctant to continue fighting and return to Xiaoling Mountain.
Seeing that Bai Meng retired, people in Qingliu knew that this guy was trying to speculate, but he lost his own amethyst tripod before. He could only say with a smile: "The patriarch came back just now, and you can still control such a big thing!"
"I can still control the dispatch in ordinary small battles. Now I can only control Lingbao personally, and I can’t do it for you!" Bai Meng also couldn’t say clearly whether this clean person wanted to give himself a step down, whether he was scared back by Buji and others, or whether this clean person really wanted to ask himself to mobilize the overall situation.
With a wry smile, the people in the clean stream are all in a mess, and only a few Buddhist experts are still watching. He can’t give orders either.
Just now, the skill of Buji and Zuomane Zhangba is too amazing. People such as Purified Master Cheng and Kunlin have empty treasures, but they dare not display Bai Meng’s assumption that the four or five Buddhist monks also have this idea.
These people are top experts in Taoism and Buddhism. If you don’t make a move easily, it must be the supreme treasure and the peerless avatar. It’s just that it’s too scary to take the amethyst tripod avatar with your left mane.
Bai Meng thought for a moment and asked, "Who has the treasure to get rid of these kids?"
As soon as this statement came out, the people and others were shocked and unwilling to make a sound. Only an old monk folded his hands and said, "I am like a treasure seal. But an empty Tathagata palm can destroy mountains and land without hurting a branch of vegetation. It’s just that this treasure was left by the ancestor Jia Ye, a monk. According to legend, it can only be used three times. It has been used once in the past 1400 years. It’s better not to use it unless you have to! "
Shit … Bai Meng secretly cursed in his heart. That doesn’t mean it’s nothing, but think about it carefully. I’m afraid this Tathagata seal is not authentic, only its three-point soul. There is no real body here, so it is a virtual magic weapon, and it takes a soul to use it once.
In this case, Bai Meng is not convenient to insist, so he can only ask, "I don’t know what magic weapons you can use?"
Jin Lingzi saw a rare big fight in front of him, but he couldn’t make a move immediately, regardless of his identity. At this time, he shouldn’t talk. He shouted, "Whoever has any magic weapon, let’s make a move together. Just put out Nabu, wait for four generals, and then put out the left mane. Isn’t it completely calm!"
Hearing this, Bai Meng’s heart lit up. This is indeed a good way to clean up the people and the old monk just now nodded and said, "This is indeed a good way!"
Bai Meng smiled and said, "Then it’s a deal!"
He looked down and saw that Yue Liao’s reality and Yuyang were behind the clean master and the quiet master, and they didn’t make moves. However, it seems a little unusual to ask more questions. Kunlin, clean master and quiet master all have their own treasures and Buddhists, and all of them are still here to join hands to kill the four generals. There is still a chance to win.
As for Bai Meng and others, the power of Dreadwind Excalibur in Bai Meng’s hands is too fierce, and the ability of Huang Lingzi and others is nothing but a clean treasure and overhaul, which is almost negligible.
The hands of the Qingliu people raised their hands and sacrificed the Six Yang Excalibur. They stood in awe and said, "Then take my sword as the name, and we will kill only one person together, but how about killing on the spot?"
At present, the situation is pressing. More than 300 real people have died at the moment, and dozens of them can only put down their moral heart and be forced to use this shady means. No one can speak out and agree, but it is obviously the default.
The clean master looked at all the people fighting outside the Xiaoling Mountain, especially the Pingtung general Zuo Yan, who was the most powerful. Even the two disciples of Zangetsu’s word generation immediately took care of others, and immediately the Excalibur turned into six flame meteors.
Six flame meteors spiral around and down in mid-air, and countless flames are scattered in the air. The whistling sound of red chips hums all the people and ghosts in the field.
Kunlin, the master of Buddhism and Taoism, and others also sacrificed their magic weapons, and all kinds of magic weapons fell from the sky, for fear that their Dreadwind Excalibur had not yet sucked into the true yuan of Zuo Yan, and this Zuo Yan was smashed into mud by everyone and quickly flew out of Dreadwind Excalibur, a ghostly meteor and crossed all kinds of magic weapons with a whoosh.
Zuo Yan looked at these magic weapons and rushed over to frighten the whole body with a trembling conditioned reflex. She stepped back hastily and tried to avoid these magic weapons by rolling and crawling.
Who controls these treasure places is not battle-hardened but controlled by Yuan God before exhaustion, but all kinds of magic weapons go around a corner in mid-air and continue to hunt Zuo Yan.
ZuoYan where there is room to escape by keisuke beheaded on the spot. The ghosts will see that the people of Buddhism and Taoism are so shameless. It’s really that their lungs are going to explode, but they see a Huang Yun condensed in the sky and vaguely sprinkled a little fluorescence from the cloud. Zhang Ba looked up and looked at his face. He suddenly shouted with joy: "Welcome to the second day of driving!"
Bai Meng and others all knew with a quiver in their hearts that the seven evil spirits ghost emperor was finally going to appear in front of them. Who knows what it would be like if the seven evil spirits ghost emperor came out? The clean master hurriedly ordered the real people to withdraw from the Xiaoling Mountain first and sit tight.
At the sound of this call, Lei Yun master pulled up Frost Hanzi and Jinglan reality, but they flew high into the sky and hurried back, but they were covered in blood. The remaining dozens of disciples also reluctantly returned under the protection of Jingyu reality.
The rest of the characters from all walks of life have also withdrawn with their disciples. Eight people, such as Zuo Zongzhang, have to meet Zhang Bao and don’t go after the real people to return, but many real people who are of lower level still can’t return. Instead, they are caught off guard and die under the bite of the ghosts. Even the flesh can’t be left well.
Bai Meng looked around Lingshan, but he saw that all factions of Taoism suffered heavy casualties, with 30% to 40% of the losses. All those who stayed behind were really capable people. The casualties of Taoist disciples in Shushan were not the heaviest, but they were not light. Instead, Longmen and other factions suffered heavy casualties.
The seven evil spirits’ ghost house side also lost a lot. Taoism lost one person, and they also lost hundreds of ghost kings, ghosts and emperors, and four or five of them died in battle.
The disadvantages of chaos can be seen from this, but he doesn’t care, as long as his own people are killed or injured, it’s none of his business.
Huang Yunlai in the sky is very strange, as if it suddenly appeared. No one can see Bai Meng carefully, and I can’t tell clearly, but anyway, this Huang Yun suddenly appeared and scattered with yellow sand in the sky.
These yellow sands are like glimmers of precious jade chips, and they are like lights in the wind. Their light is green and similar to a jack-o’-lantern.
All the evil spirits standing under Huang Yun are tall, low, fat or thin, but all of them are fierce, full of blood and fangs. Some evil spirits are still holding some residual limbs and broken arms, panting heavily.
Except for one ghost-Buji, who is very leisurely and leisurely walking, and his general appearance is still handsome. The white cassock is particularly clean in the bloody shirts of countless evil spirits.
It’s ferocious and bloody around, but he is so comfortable, comfortable, tidy and delicate, which really attracts people’s attention, as if he is the leader of all the evil spirits here.
In fact, Zhang Ba, the left mane, is the leader because he is more ferocious and fierce than all evil spirits. Even his chest has several ribs sticking out from the inside, and there is a faint liquid on it.

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Chapter two hundred and sixty-six Seven Evil Ghost Emperor, please exert yourself.
No matter whether it is Buji or Zuomane Zhangba, these evil spirits are all kneeling on the ground. None of them dare to stand or speak, as if it were the moment before dawn.
The Seven Evil Ghosts Emperor is finally coming out. Seeing this guy again after three years should be another bloody battle here!
The thought of these people dying and running in front of them a moment later gave him an inexplicable excitement. Although other sects suffered heavy losses, it didn’t do him much good, but he was still looking forward to it!

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