Unexpectedly, Le Chen was suddenly confused and the red sword talisman held in his hand was released in panic. Unexpectedly, the thick black smoke gathered together, and it seemed as if tentacles were growing. It rolled and stirred the sword talisman and put it into the mouth of the black gourd with a sound.

Losing the sword talisman, the dust will be like a tiger and losing its minions. Although it is no problem to deal with ordinary people, when encountering an equal expert, you can only be slaughtered unless you have magical powers and magic.

Although I am not as good as a fairy god nun in the eyes of the world, I am actually just a cultivator who has not even formed a golden elixir. I am not a master in the cultivation world at all, and I have no powerful magical powers and magic to accompany me.

Seeing the sword talisman being sucked into the black hole, they were frightened to the point of being cold and their faces were lost. Their body quickly flew into the crowd behind them like a ghost, obviously wanting Bai Zhanhong and the others to get in.

Seeing this, Zhang Shenxian blew his eyes and smiled, and was reluctant to let Li Chen escape. He pinched the magic tricks with his hands. The black gourd followed closely, and the dark black fog surrounded Chen like a ghost. Suddenly, the black fog was rolled and stirred, just like the red light sword talisman before, and he also put Chen into the black gourd.

Zhang Shenxian took away the dust and couldn't help but laugh proudly.

The incident happened suddenly, and Bai Hong's cultivation was slightly inferior to Zhang Shenxian, and he was crushed to death by his whisk. When she found that something had changed, Zhang Shenxian had already taken the dust.

"Despicable and shameless!" Bai Hong was so angry that her delicate body trembled. Her eyes were blasting fire, and the silver flying sword suddenly came first, and she was as bright as a gorgeous firework. However, Bai Zhanhong and others had no intention of appreciating them. They all looked up in horror and looked at the dark gourd that was still floating above their heads.

Only Fang Qingshu's face showed a look of surprise, as if he had seen the treasure, looking at the gourd that made people shudder with joy.

"Haha, despicable and shameless! When I put you in this black evil gourd and refine it into one of the resentful souls, it's not too late for you to scold me!" Zhang Shenxian laughed arrogantly, and the gourd immediately flew towards Bai Hong.

However, although Zhang Shenxian was arrogant, there was soybean-like sweat rolling down his forehead. It was obvious that it was very difficult for him to use the black gourd.

Bai Hong was already prepared at this time and would not be as bad as Le Chen. Seeing this, she hurriedly recalled the flying sword. The silver light was shining, flying around like a rainbow and above her head.

The thick black smoke enveloped again, swirling the flying sword, but because Bai Hong used the flying sword with all her might, she was not as panicked as Li Chen, and Wu Yan could not immediately take away the flying sword, shrinking and pulling, and became a stalemate.

Although the situation became a stalemate, Zhang Shenxian seemed unable to use the whisk and the black evil gourd together, but Bai Hong's heart had already sunk to the bottom of the valley. Her pretty face, which was originally as moist as jade, was extremely pale, and her bloodless lips couldn't help but Zhang Qi and exclaimed: "Magic weapon!"

"Haha, I can't tell that Fairy Bai Hong still has some vision. This black evil gourd is the magic weapon recently refined by this Dao Master. If you know the truth, you will immediately surrender to this Dao Master. Otherwise, hehe, you can only be the ghost ghost in my gourd!" Zhang Shenxian threatened extremely proudly.

When Fang Qingshu heard Zhang Shenxian say that the black evil gourd was refined by himself, he almost laughed out loud. If this immortal Zhang had the ability to refine this magic weapon, why did he need to attack him? Why did he get out of breath after using such a few moves?

However, Bai Hong was in danger deep, so she had no intention of delving into Zhang Shenxian's words. Hearing Yan's delicate body trembled slightly, and his confidence was hit again. If it weren't for the sister Xin Nian, she would have been out of the way immediately and would not dare to fight again. But even so, Bai Hong's heart trembled like this, and the black smoke pulled the flying sword away some more, which was only a few meters away from the mouth of the gourd.

Seeing this, Zhang Shenxian was overjoyed. Haha, today's business made a lot of money. Not only did he get a thousand-year-old ginseng, but he also collected these two girls. It would be difficult for me to greatly improve my skills and the power of this treasure gourd!

Fang Qingshu saw Zhang Shenxian's eyes showing a greedy and complacent look, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He didn't say much. He slapped his hand on the back of his head, and a golden light rushed out, slashing across the night sky, and headed directly to Zhang Shenxian's head.

This golden light is the master sword of magic weapon refined by Fang Qingshu a few days ago.

As soon as the golden light came out, the moon and stars were dimly visible. The golden cold light shone with endless murderous aura and rushed towards Zhang Shenxian. Zhang Shenxian stood up like a falling ice kiln, and his whole body was filled with cold air. He could not care about Bai Hong. He hurriedly used the black evil gourd to block the way to the master sword.

Rolling black smoke rushes out, laying dark clouds in the air, just like the ones that are hundreds of thousands of times in the clouds. They are stacked up and down, making people unable to see the end and are intimidated.

Fang Qingshu smiled coldly disdainfully. This master sword was a magic weapon he refined with his own hands. He was warmed up in the Niwan Palace and connected with him. When he called it like an arm and finger, he was not like this gourd that the gods had obtained from. He only cracked some fur functions and was extremely awkward to use. Although it was a magic weapon, he could only use power that was not much more powerful than Bai Hong's flying sword talisman.

The master sword suddenly shone with golden light, and the sharp sword light exudes the coldness of soul-catching. The master sword penetrates the clouds and fog, and in a blink of an eye it passes through the mountains of clouds and appears in front of Zhang Shenxian.[

The coldness was so cold that Zhang Shenxian was so scared that he was out of control and shouted, "Immortal, please spare my life!"

Fang Qingshu smiled coldly. This immortal was sinister and vicious, and he took the soul of a person to sacrifice and refine magic weapons. He died in a good way. Besides, he wanted to take his treasure gourd, so how could he let him go and leave behind any troubles?

The golden light surrounded Zhang Shenxian's neck. Zhang Shenxian's head, which was extremely arrogant just now, fell and flew up and down. A burst of passionate blood gushed up from the broken neck like a fountain, and a few bright red blood drops were scattered under the moonlight.

When a wisp of soul rushed out with the blood and was about to drift away with the wind, an invisible tentacle suddenly stretched out from the crowd, and in one roll of it hooked it.

The world was silent, only the cold mountain wind passed by everyone, and the heavy gasps sounded one after another in the mountains.

"Shenxian Zhang is dead!"

I don’t know who screamed first. The scream woke everyone up, but made everyone feel the chill on their backs. Although the torches were raised high on the hillside and the blazing fire was indescribable, it was indescribable and terrifying.
Chapter completed!