Groups of fierce ghosts continued to besiege Lu Daohong. , but at this time, Wang Zhen was not panicked at all.
He faced the sun in the darkness, looked up to the sky and roared, and a faint blue light instantly surrounded him.
He slowly closed his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, the blue light penetrated from between his eyebrows.
"Hahahaha, who will die in the end, that's not certain yet."
When Wang Zhen opened his eyes again, his eyes glowed with a breathtaking blue light.
"Does Lu Daohong have magic power?"
Lu Daohong was secretly surprised, but now, he can only fight with his life.
Then, the Nine Heavens Sword flew out of the circle surrounded by the fierce ghosts and stabbed Wang Zhen directly in front of the tent.
"When the Nine Heavens Sword comes out, it will wipe out all the demons in the world.
It is as urgent as a law."
Lu Daohong poured all his spiritual power into the flying Nine Heavens Sword.
After a while, the Jiuxiao Sword shot out ten thousand rays of cold light, instantly piercing Wang Zhen's chest.
"Hahahaha, Wang Zhen, old thief, let's see how long you can still be proud of yourself," Lu Daohong roared with a laugh when he saw the cold light of the Nine Heavens Sword gradually beginning to invade Wang Zhen's body.
Wang Zhen looked calm, and the blue light in his eyes suddenly lit up.
The Jiuxiao Sword that pierced the chest actually began to shatter like melting ice cubes, falling to the ground irregularly.
And the cold light that invaded his body before returned and shot out of his chest along the same old path.
Wang Zhen's injured chest healed on its own in an instant.
"How could this happen?"
Lu Daohong couldn't believe his eyes.
"Hahahaha, you are so small, yet you still dare to show off in front of me.
It's time for you to have a taste of my power."
Wang Zhen sneered, opened his arms, and his originally green face instantly began to swell and deform.
It was blue before.
His beautiful eyes became as big as bells, and his mouth was surprisingly big.
Two fangs protruded from both sides of the bloody mouth, and a solitary horn emerged from the top of its head.
"Wang Zhen, old thief, is your trick to turn into this ugly and scary monster?"
As he said that, Lu Daohong cast a spell and once again restored the broken Nine Heavens Sword to its original state.
"You are about to die and you are still insisting that the damn Jiuxiao Sword should be buried with you."
Wang Zhen opened his blood-filled mouth, and a column of blue light spurted out, shooting towards Lu Daohong in an instant.
Almost at the same time, Lu Daohong raised the Jiuxiao Sword in his hand, but he still could not completely resist the blue light that Wang Zhen shot out.
After a loud bang, Lu Daohong fell to the ground, and he was knocked down.
Suddenly, he felt as if his heart, liver and five internal organs had been ripped out, like an empty shell lying lightly on the cold ground.
"My Jiuxiao Sword is ultimately unable to withstand the magic power of old thief Wang Zhen.
My soul power will soon be exhausted, and I will no longer be able to control the Jiuxiao Sword."
Looking at the incomplete Jiuxiao Sword in his hand again, Lu Dao Hong sighed helplessly.
Looking at the ferocious-looking devil in front of him, Lu Daohong, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, felt a little regretful at the moment.
He hated himself for being too self-righteous and not heeding Qingfeng's advice.
What's the use of saying this, it's already too late.
Lu Daohong's emotions gradually calmed down.
He slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and began to wait for the last moment to come.
"If you're not dead yet, let me give you one last ride."
Wang Zhen looked proudly at the dying Lu Daohong on the ground, and blue light began to shoot out from his bloody mouth again.
At this moment, two dazzling golden lights intercepted the blue light.
The blue light finally fled, exploded a loud thunder not far away, and disappeared.
"Who has the guts to go against me?"
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Wang Zhen opened his eyes as big as bells and roared angrily.
"Wang Zhenpindao once again advises you to step back from the cliff for the last time, otherwise you will die without a burial place."
It turned out that the person who suddenly came to the rescue at this time was no one else, but Master Qingfeng and his disciples.
They summoned their respective Fire Flower Swords.
Behind them, there are Han Yongzhong, Tian Guang and Old Man Li.
"Qingfeng, you have such a loud voice.
Let's see who it is and die without a burial place."
Wang Zhen clapped his hands and laughed wildly.
All the ghost pirate elephants heard the call and quickly retreated, forming a thick ghost wall to block Qingfeng and others outside the wall.
Seeing this, Han Yongzhong and Old Man Li hurriedly carried the dying Lu Daohong away.
"Old thief Wang Zhen, please hand over Father Shao quickly, or else, be careful, I will chop you with the Huohua Sword," Xin Yun pointed at the still shining Huohua Sword behind him and warned.
"Old thief Wang Zhen, why did you suddenly become like this?
Are you afraid that we will recognize you on the island and you will have no chance to escape?"
Tian Guang then said sarcastically.
"Hahahaha, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten that I still have a good set of cards to deal with you."
Wang Zhen sneered and clapped his hands again.
Two ghost pirates walked out of the big tent behind him.
They also held a man in custody.
This man was Lao Shao, whom everyone had been worried about.
"Old Shao, Old Shao" Old Man Li shouted, but Lao Shao's eyes were dull and he didn't react at all.
"Tianshi, what's wrong with Brother Shao?
Seeing us is like seeing strangers?"
Han Yongzhong asked with a worried look on his face.
"If Pindao guessed correctly, Wang Zhen must have done something to Brother Shao's soul," Qingfeng replied calmly.
"Old thief Wang Zhen, it turns out you lied to me just now."
Lu Daohong, who was being taken care of by Old Man Li, suddenly realized when he saw Lao Shao with dull eyes, and shouted angrily with difficulty.
"Hahahaha, you fool, you have just now realized that the false news I sent out before was just to deal with you," Wang Zhen replied proudly.
"Master Lu, please don't get excited.
I know what's going on."
Qingfeng turned around and hurriedly comforted Lu Daohong.
"Master Tian, I bring all the blame on myself today," Lu Daohong confessed with difficulty.
"Don't think too much that you are also trying to save people."
Qingfeng signaled him to stop talking and lie down peacefully.
"Master, I don't know what the old thief Wang Zhen did to the soul of Father Shao."
Xin Yun quietly asked his master Qingfeng for advice.
"I'll take a closer look at it," Qingfeng replied quietly.
"Master, we have to fight quickly, otherwise our Huo Hua Sword won't last long, lest that old thief Wang Zhen see the flaw," Xin Yun carefully reminded in a low voice.
Qingfeng nodded and quietly covered his forehead with his right hand.
An invisible eye emerged from the center of his eyebrows and began to search quickly on the ghost island.
Suddenly, several blue bright spots behind the big tent reflected Qingfeng's third eye.
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