Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

“They’re all dead, it seems that there are indeed True Immortal Realm cultivators hidden among them!”

A figure completely shrouded in a black robe spoke in a hoarse voice.

The cultivator beside him frowned and said,

“Yin-冥 energy, indeed so.”

“However, it's not just our Nine Nether Sect that is paying attention to this matter.”

“I heard that there are several other forces already watching!”

The leading old man was covered in a black robe, his body slightly illusory, like a soul.

But the old man was surrounded by a dense ghostly aura, his strength tyrannical.

The withered old man narrowed his eyes and said softly.

“Strike first!”

“Notify everyone, all Nine Nether Sect elders return, prepare to intercept and kill!”

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures with ghostly auras flew out from the hall in the canyon filled with Yin winds.

Li Guanqi and the others moved forward, the guiding talisman probing in the dark, but they hadn't noticed anything.

At this time, there was only one hour left until dawn.

Everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit!!

Suddenly!!

Li Guanqi, who had been closing his eyes to concentrate, suddenly opened his eyes!!!

Because his guiding talisman suddenly went out a hundred miles away.

The ears of everyone who were already on edge suddenly heard Li Guanqi's stern shout.

“Be on guard! Enemy attack!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, covering the sky and sun, spreading towards the direction where Li Guanqi and the others were!!

Yin winds howled, and the wind howled.

The dark clouds made people feel extremely depressed, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

Li Guanqi said quickly.

“Remember, no matter what, your own life safety comes first!”

“Second, within your power, protect the coffin carrying team!!”

At the same time, Tang Lian's voice suddenly sounded.

“Be careful, those guys before had ghostly auras, maybe the other party is a Ghost Cultivation sect.”

“If we encounter pure soul Ghost Cultivators, our killing power will be greatly reduced!”

At this time, Zheng Qian raised his hand and threw out several Purple Thunder Talismans!

“Stick them on your weapons!”

Everyone didn't dare to be careless when they heard this, and quickly stuck the talismans on their weapons.

Then everyone's weapons were shrouded in the power of thunder.

Li Guanqi stared at the distance with his eyes.

He even heard Duan Youzi's voice in his ear.

“Immortal Master, the hundred ghosts of the team will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary!”

“The coffin cannot fall… the hundred ghosts bear its weight, if too many are lost, the consequences will be unimaginable!”

Li Guanqi turned his head to look at the old man, who was bowing deeply to everyone at this time.

Li Guanqi nodded slightly.

Hu!!!!

The sound of the wind like a fierce ghost roaring resounded in everyone's ears.

The wind was like a cloud of mist, rolling up the sky and covering the yellow sand, attacking everyone!!

Li Guanqi whispered in his mouth.

“Here it comes…”

Boom!!!!

A full twenty or so ghostly black shadows sped over, surrounding everyone.

The leading old man narrowed his eyes, and a pair of dark ghost eyes could faintly see the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin!!!

“What is this…”

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have thought of something, his ghost pupils shrank sharply into pinpoints, and he murmured in disbelief.

“A hundred ghosts carry the coffin back to the Yellow Springs!”

“The soul in that coffin probably has a high status in the Yellow Springs Realm!!”

“If I can enter the Yellow Springs Realm with this coffin, wouldn't that be a step to heaven!!!”

“I must get this coffin!!”

Zhuo Qianshi's eyes were full of greed.

Beside him stood four black-robed men, also True Immortal Realm Ghost Cultivators.

And the remaining ten or so people were all Heavenly Immortal Realm Ghost Cultivators.

A group of Ghost Cultivators stood hundreds of feet away in front, but the team was still moving forward, and Li Guanqi and others could only follow.

In the eyes of other Heavenly Immortal Realm Ghost Cultivators, a ball of Yin energy that was pure to the point of being impossible to add to was moving quickly.

At the moment when the two sides confronted each other, the atmosphere was extremely tense and depressing!!

Zhuo Qianshi looked at everyone with stern eyes, waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

“Kill them all!!”

Without any extra nonsense, the two sides instantly started fighting as soon as they met!!

After Chen Heng learned the cultivation realm of these people from Li Guanqi, he quickly planned the enemies that each person needed to face.

The battle was about to break out, but Li Guanqi did not move.

At this moment, Li Guanqi reached out and stopped Jiang Yuntao.

Because the old man in front of him was a True Immortal Second Level cultivator, but Li Guanqi said softly.

“Senior Brother Jiang, leave this one to me.”

“You will suffer a lot against him.”

At this time, there was constant roaring around, but all of them were always only a few hundred feet away from the coffin carrying team.

Duan Youzi's shouts were even louder!!

The hundred ghosts carrying the coffin did not squint, chanting words that everyone could not understand, buzzing.

“Living people… retreat!!”

Duan Youzi's face was extremely solemn at this time, and he would not take action unless it was absolutely necessary.

At this time, he could only hope that the people of the Great Xia Sword Sect could block the strong enemies and delay until sunrise.

Zhuo Qianshi laughed out loud when he saw Li Guanqi.

“Ignorant little brat, you dare to try to stop me?”

Under the black robe, the old man's hands were dry and slender, and a strange illusory black sword appeared in the old man's hand!

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes.

“Ghost weapon?”

With a sneer, Li Guanqi slowly took out the Blood Nether Sword.

“Not only to stop you.”

Boom!!!!

An unspeakable terrifying pressure erupted from Li Guanqi's body.

In an instant, there was thunder rolling in the clouds.

The thick black clouds were actually scattered a lot, and the clouds gradually turned gray…

A violent thunderous pressure appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth.

Boom!!!!!

Li Guanqi's aura instantly climbed to the peak of the sixth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and then instantly broke through the shackles to reach the seventh level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!!

Li Guanqi's eyes flickered, standing proudly with a sword in hand.

A majestic and upright sword intent soared into the sky, actually piercing a huge hole in the clouds.

“I am the Lord of Thunder, suppressing all evils!!”

Boom!!!

Violent thunder flames filled the void, and Zhuo Qianshi's face was stern.

“It's actually a Human Spirit Thunder Lord!”

“Hmph, with this, you are still a little short!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man did not give Li Guanqi time to stabilize his cultivation realm, and instantly shot out!

Li Guanqi raised his eyebrows, the immortal essence in his body roared, and he turned around and rushed forward, instantly迎战 the old man in front of him!!

At this time, Leng Yan and Jiang Yuntao each faced two True Immortal First Level Ghost Cultivators.

Zheng Qian entangled one person.

The rest of them were all in a one-to-many situation!

The battle had only just begun, but Chen Manyu's side was already in danger.

Seeing this, Bai Xiuxue spat out frost and said softly.

“Soul Dissolution·Xiuxue!”

In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the sword in the woman's hand emitted a moon-white light.

The power of the Purple Thunder Talisman was fully displayed, covering the blade.

The battle was extremely tragic, and most people had never been exposed to real Ghost Cultivators.

These people had long abandoned their bodies and were willing to turn into the ghost path.

And Li Guanqi broke out his strongest strength and fought with Zhuo Qianshi!