The middle-aged man in black is naturally the "ghost demon" mentioned by Emperor Wu.
Although this mysterious strong man is only a clone of the "middle-level Xuanzun", he is enough to shock the heroes.
Ten old monsters in the "Xuanzun Skill" who had been in the sky for more than a hundred years showed a solemn expression on their faces. The mysterious figure in front of them is very difficult. Even if they join forces, it is still unknown whether they can win the battle.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Gui Chi's mouth. It was obvious that he did not take the ten old men in front of him seriously.
When a person is middle-aged, no matter his temper, he is smoothed by the long river of time. He is like a stone with edges and angular edges. Under the wind and rain, he will eventually turn into a smooth and clean pebbles.
The old people exchanged a look with each other and conveyed some kind of message to each other.
They nodded to each other, and the mysterious aura surged out.
The four Xuanzuns of Chu State moved forward first, and red flames burned all over their bodies. The four of them came out with their palms, like thunder, and roared endlessly.
"Fire burning the sky!"
Eight huge pillars of fire erupted from the hands of the four people, intertwined together, forming a huge tornado of flames. The air around them became hot.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Gui Chi finally showed a look of attention on his face.
The palms appeared together, and the black dark light condensed into a black mirror.
"Dark escape, the black demon backfires!"
With a loud shout, the black mysterious mirror was suspended in front of the ghost.
The flame tornado came in the sky and hit the black mysterious mirror. It turned out to make a 180-degree turn and rebounded back.
Everyone was shocked. The old man in black from Jin State had a brown ray on his hands.
Pressing his hands hard on the ground, the brown dark light sank into the ground like a big tree taking root.
"Dimen escape, a hundred feet of cliff!"
The earth rumbling loudly, and the entire tomb was shaking, like a mountain collapse and cracking. A huge stone wall quickly emerged from the ground from the ground and blocked everyone.
"boom!"
The flame tornado bombarded the stone wall and made a huge sound. The originally blue stone wall was slowly burned to a red color as the flame tornado intensified.
The face of the old man in black was gradually covered with fine beads of sweat, which obviously consumed a lot of mysterious power.
The flame tornado was finally exhausted, and the old man in black breathed out a breath, his face a little pale, obviously losing a lot.
"Don't waste my time, you guys go together!"
Gui Chi hooked his fingers at the ten old men, looking extremely disdainful and frivolous.
The old men looked at each other, took out their respective weapons from the space ring, and ran out.
The colorful mysterious lights in the air bloomed like fireworks. The powerful "Xuan Zun" attacked the most powerful mysterious skills. They once fought against each other for their own country for a long time. But when facing this Qingxiao disaster, they chose to join forces without hesitation.
The flames broke through the sky, the thunder fell to the ground, the earth dragon swept across the sky, the wind tiger roared, the golden sword split the mountain, the green vine tied up, and the powerful mysterious powers of different attributes in the six different attributes each transformed into energy entities and pounced on the ghosts.
The ghost monster raised his head and glanced at the air. The handprints flipped over and formed a strange handprint. The black air lingered in, like curling smoke from cooking, lingering around him.
"Daughter demons dance!"
Six wisps of blue smoke transformed into six demons holding black iron shields. The demons each let out a loud roar and rushed towards the six terrifying energy.
The black iron shield pushed forward, blocking six energy streams. The qi in the chest of the ten old men surged, increasing the output of the mysterious power.
The six demons remained as if they were still as mountains. No matter how hard the "Xuanzun Powerful People" were able to exert their strength, they could not do anything.
"No, they are absorbing our mysterious power!"
An old man in red suddenly roared, and then hurriedly removed the output of the mysterious power. The other old men woke up as if they were dreaming and also removed the attacks in turn.
"Oh, did you find out so soon?" A little surprise appeared on Gui Chi's face, and then he smiled and said, "But it's enough to have these."
With a casual wave, the six demons returned to Gui Chi's body, and six powerful energy fed back into Gui Chi's body, and the energy in his Xuan Mansion was once again full.
"I won't play with you anymore. I'm going to do the serious business." After Gui Chi said that, a ray of black air floated on his hands.
The black air condensed and turned into a blood-red sword.
"Dark escape, blood-drinking sword technique!"
The body turned into a wisp of black smoke, and the ghost's body disappeared from the spot. Ten old men formed a circle, facing outward, staring vigilantly around.
"Do you think you can escape death like this? Isn't it too naive?" The cold voice of the ghost monster fell from the sky. Several wisps of black smoke slowly descended.
A blood-colored sword light passed through an old man's neck. In just a moment, the blood in the old man's body was instantly sucked away. His body turned into a mummy, and the old man slowly fell down and had no vitality.
As a breakthrough, Gui Chi held a blood-red sword and rushed into the crowd.
The blood-colored sword in his hand suddenly grew barbs, densely covered with swords. He rushed left and right, and the blood-colored sword pierced an old man. The blood was immediately drained, and the old man left the world forever with pain.
"If this continues, it's not a solution! Self-destruction!"
An old man from Chu State had red flames flashing all over his body. He roared and detonated his dantian. Instead of being drained from his blood, he would rather choose to self-destruct and hurt the ghosts before he died.
The remaining eight old men have already seen through life and death, and there are nearly 10,000 young people behind them. At this moment, they must not choose to retreat.
The eight old men were ready to die and exploded their dantian one after another. Eight explosions were like eight volcanoes erupting. With powerful force, a large pit of 1,000 meters deep was blown up on the surrounding land.
The impact force after the explosion hit the face. Nearly 10,000 warriors all retreated dozens of meters.
Two lines of tears were instantly left on the face of King Nangong Biwu of Chu. Among the four old men who fell in Chu were his father and uncle.
I thought Gui Chi would die this time, but I never thought that after such a terrifying explosion, he, with his clothes cracked and bruised all over his body, appeared in front of everyone again.
"How is that possible?" Ye Junlin roared.
Gui Chi's aura was less than one-tenth of the previous one. Even so, his combat power was still terrifying.
"I was really careless. I didn't expect that such a group of madmen would appear in the Qingxiao Spirit Realm for thousands of years." Guichi laughed at himself and shook his head.
"Die for me!"
King Nangong Biwu of Chu roared, held a long sword burning with raging fire in his hand, jumped up and chopped the ghosts on the head.
"King, be careful!"
Yang Yuji was shocked and had a golden longbow on his hand. He picked up the bow and hit the arrow, and three golden arrows broke through the air...