Maoshan Ghost King

More than forty corpse spirits were dispatched together, but Wu Feilong still did not kill Wu Feilong.

He stood up again from the pit of white smoke.

It was just that he was seriously injured, and even smirked at everyone.

In the next moment, a large amount of white aura emerged from Wu Feilong's body again, enveloping him, and these white auras could help him quickly repair his injuries and recover as before.

However, his use of those white auras is also consuming his own cultivation base.

Yue Qiang is very knowledgeable, after all, he is an old river and lake. Seeing Wu Feilong like this, he then said: "Big guy, don't stop, don't give him any chance to breathe, hit him."

When Yue Qiang said this sentence, a voice sounded almost at the same time as his voice.

"Heaven and earth, ghosts and demons!"

Fu Mo sword array.

In fact, the Fumo Sword Array in Wudang Mountain is not completely dealing with people. The main reason why it is called Fumo Sword Array is naturally to deal with these big monsters.

The Fumo Sword in Zhang Yihan's hand got out and was suspended in the air, while Zhang Yihan looked solemn and pinched with both hands.

With the sound of his laws and curses, the storm surged, and the light of Yuehua's power pouring on the heavenly universe mirror became more dazzling.

The humming of the ghosts and devil swords trembling loudly.

Two in one life, three in two, and thousands in three!

Before Zhang Yihan's Fumo Sword formation was formed, Wu Feilong's injuries recovered under the white mist. His figure shook, and he jumped out of the big pit. , Just when he rushed towards Zhang Yihan who was using the sword formation.

Suddenly, Gu Zhiming shot again.

"Start!"

He yelled loudly, but saw white rays of light gathered from all directions at the same time, all of them gathered towards Wu Feilong.

That silk thread is the condensing of the power of heaven and earth, and the power of earth evil, and it is also a powerful array that Gu Zhiming's family has already arranged.

When these threads gathered one after another, the Wu Feilong was wound up layer by layer.

And there are still successive white rays of light gathered towards him.

Suddenly, Wu Feilong was dragged by the power of the magic circle, unable to move. Although he was struggling, trying to break free of the white silk threads, he still couldn't get out of the trap.

"This array has been set up for at least a hundred years. It has never been used. I didn't expect it to be used today. Brother Feilong, I never thought that it will be used on you in the end. You can look at it." After moving the circle, Gu Zhiming shook again and looked at Wu Feilong with a smile, as if everything were over.

The Qi field is turbulent and turbulent.

The power of the magic circle was indeed very strong, and everyone felt it.

But now is not the time to relax, Wu Feilong is still alive, he has many evil methods, even if he is controlled, he may be able to break free.

Above the head, Dao Dao Jian Qi split, and thousands of thousands of them were densely distributed in the air. The momentum was magnificent, as if it could destroy the sky and the earth.

"Eat!"

The magic circle was finally fully formed, and the magic sword in Zhang Yihan's hand slashed down heavily. Thousands of ways turned it all over, all aimed at Wu Feilong.

In the next moment, those sword qi swooped down from the midair and blasted down towards Wu Feilong at a very fast speed.

Wu Feilong stopped struggling and looked up at the countless sword auras that blasted towards him, finally revealed fear in his eyes, in addition to unwillingness and ferociousness.

When those sword auras blasted down, hundreds or even thousands of sword auras condensed in the air and gathered into a giant sword, generating even more terrifying power.

There were dozens of great swords, and they fell down at the same time, and they were unstoppable.

Under this mighty sky, everyone involuntarily retreated tens of meters away and stood on the roof or courtyard wall.

This power is too terrifying, I am afraid it will splash my blood.

This sword aura fell down and lasted for a full seven or eight seconds before everything was calm.

But the place where Wu Feilong was located was directly turned into a huge deep pit, and the entire yard was cut off by Jian Qi, and a side house next to it fell apart and disappeared.

Gu Zhiming looked at Zhang Yihan, who was using the Demon Sword Formation, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Huaxia is really the place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a young cultivator who stands up and has such a powerful cultivation base.

Is it because I am old, or is the talent of Vietnam dying...

However, Gu Zhiming didn't know that Zhang Yihan, who used such a method, was the top Taoist school in China, the head teacher of Da Wudang, and only two or three of the head teacher and the elders of Wudang knew how to use it.

Zhang Yihan's powerful sword energy passed, and directly destroyed the magic circle arranged by Gu Zhiming's family.

After the gunpowder dissipated, everyone looked at each other with confusion.

Is Wu Feilong dead?

"Little brother is such a good method. Under such majesty, even the immortal is gone. The old man took a look at Wu Feilong's corpse. I guess there is nothing left..." said, Gu Zhiming flew down from the roof, carrying a sword upside down, and walked towards the edge of the pit.

Everyone also jumped off the roof one after another and moved closer to that side.

Gu Zhiming was the first to arrive, swept around the big pit, and soon found Wu Feilong.

At this time, Wu Feilong's body was riddled with holes, all the scales on his body peeled off, and purple-black blood flowed from his body.

"Dead...finally dead...haha..." Gu Zhiming laughed.

Hearing this, the three Wu family brothers breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces showed sadness.

Unexpectedly, he had reached this point, no matter what he was, after all, he was their father.

As Gu Zhiming said, he jumped into the deep pit. Normal evil or monsters, after they die, there will be a kind of crystals, which is the essence of lifelong practice. With this thing, you can greatly improve For the cultivation base, Gu Zhiming was worried that this thing was taken away by others, so he rushed forward first.

But when Gu Zhiming was about to rush to Wu Feilong's side, Ge Yu shouted vigilantly: "Mr. Gu, no, wait for us, maybe he is not dead yet."

Gu Zhiming didn't think so, because they were afraid that they had robbed his own things and ruined my house like this. The magic circle was shattered. With good things, it was naturally mine.

Thinking like this, Gu Zhiming came to Wu Feilong's body and kicked Wu Feilong with a kick.