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Chapter 1280 Swordsmanship!

The sun was hanging high, and every golden light was like a raging flame, breaking the rolling black fog into a large hole, revealing the situation inside.

Wang Dong could see that this was a black passage, like a dark cave, with gusts of wind and ghosts howling, and the endless miserable feeling was creepy.

Almost all human-shaped injustice souls were dancing here, but at this time, when the ray of the fiery Sun Burning Sky Sword, the black air on these injustice souls dissipated, and they all screamed in terror, as if they had encountered natural enemies.

In addition to Guo Qizhu, there were three other people who were surrounded by these black mists. The person who was led was in the early stage of the Golden Pill, but at this moment he was only barely blocked. The translucent shield around him was already shaking like a candle. I am afraid that as long as Wang Dong came half a day later, these three people would be broken by those unjust souls.

Guo Qizhu came to the Chigang Mountains to experience it. It was rumored that an immortal palace would appear here, so many people came. Later, I didn’t know what happened, but the original Chigang Mountains suddenly burst out with endless unjust souls, and all the weak people were swallowed up. Guo Qizhu insisted on the first wave of attacks on his body, so he forced himself to ask for help from the master.

The Supreme Demon Sect soon sent Guo Qizhu's uncle Hua Tianxi to come, but unexpectedly, Hua Tianxi just appeared, but was injured by a demon who appeared out of thin air. However, the demon was also cut off most of its cultivation by Hua Tianxi's sword, and he did not dare to appear, but he allowed those wronged souls to surround several people. Every time Hua Tianxi wanted to rush out, the demon would attack.

So the few people could only passively defend until Guo Qizhu asked Wang Dong for help...

If there were other ways, Guo Qizhu would not ask Wang Dong for help. Unfortunately, the master's sect could not send out Jindan monks for the time being. Ordinary monks would also be killed. Wang Dong's powerful attack made Guo Qizhu feel that maybe this person who had saved him by one side would have a way?

In the deepest part of this passage, a black figure condensed there. Unlike other unjust souls, he seemed a little more solid. He stared at the three people wrapped around. Perhaps feeling Wang Dong's arrival, he couldn't help looking in the direction of Wang Dong, and his body was a little scared.

This Fiery Sky Burning Sword belongs to the Supreme Sun-like sword technique, and this is obviously what the wronged souls are most afraid of. Although they dare to appear in the daytime at this moment, touching the Fiery Sun-like meaning emitted by this sword technique at such a close distance will still make their souls scatter and dissipate in the air.

Taking advantage of the black fog dissipating, Wang Dong flew directly into it, the long sword in his hand flew, and golden light splashed out like a splash from his sword. The souls he encountered were completely melted, and soon all around were cleared, causing the three people who were originally just relying on their will to persevere, but they almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Wang!"

Guo Qizhu showed a miserable smile. Not only him, but also the golden elixir monk, were also pale. They were trapped for a long time, and the spiritual medicine in the storage bag was almost used up. If Wang Dong had not arrived, they would have dispersed their spiritual power without the devil taking action.

Wang Dong nodded and said, "Let's leave here first."

"I can't leave..." Hua Tianxi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although Wang Dong's strength is only sixth level of foundation building, he can also see the style in it from his shocking sword just now. In addition to Guo Qizhu's praise, this guy is really good.

"Although the devil was injured, it could be comparable to the early stage monks of the Golden Pill stage. He didn't directly kill us. I think he was worried that we would be killed and didn't want to hurt ourselves, but once we were about to leave, he would definitely take action."

"It's death if you leave, and it's even more death if you don't leave. It's better to fight!" Wang Dong's eyes flashed with sharp light, his eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through the void, but he didn't find the figure of the devil. The yin energy around him was too heavy, probably no less than 100,000 unjust souls.

Hua Tianxi was stunned and realized that it was indeed a dead end here, so it would be better to take a gamble. Perhaps with Wang Dong's help, he could rush out...

Seeing that Hua Tianxi swallowed the only few pills left, Wang Dong glanced and took out some pills. Although they were just ordinary goods, it was considered timely rain for the three people who were out of ammunition and food at this moment.

Wang Dong's long sword flew, and the sword lights overflowed, like golden wheels, as if Buddha's light shining everywhere, and no evil soul could resist. However, these evil souls suddenly rushed over without fear of death, and let their bodies melted by the sword light, and became more and more crazy.

Wang Dong was unmoved, and the sword light protected the few people. After waiting for the faces of the people to recover a little, he said, "I'll open the way, you follow me closely."

Hua Tianxi nodded. Although his strength was in the early stage of the Golden Pill, he was as high as a mountain for such foundation-building cultivators, but Wang Dong gave him a very strange feeling that he could not have a superior attitude at all, so he did not have the arrogant attitude towards Wang Dong.

Perhaps it was because Wang Dong helped him at the most dangerous time...

Wang Dong was secretly warned. Although he had the confidence to protect himself, if Guo Qizhu and his men died, it would be useless. After all, the main purpose of this time was to save him. Therefore, Wang Dong's spiritual sense spread, but there was a very strange energy among these unjust souls, which made the effect of the spiritual sense much worse.

But it is obvious that Wang Dong did not feel the trace of the devil.

"Lao Jin, can you find the location of that devil?" Wang Dong asked.

"Of course, but you can handle such a little resentful spirit, just treat it as a sword-grinding stone." Lao Jin finished speaking lazily and stopped talking.

Wang Dong was speechless, but after thinking about it, he understood that although the strength of this resentful spirit is comparable to that of the early stage of the Golden Pill, his own martial arts can restrain it, and in this way, there is a chance.

I think Lao Jin doesn’t want to be a flower in the greenhouse himself. If this little devil asks him for help, what will happen in the future? Do you need to rely on others?

Thinking of this, Wang Dong's entire aura changed, like a sharp sword unsheathed, becoming more and more sharp. At that moment, he was a customer service to his own laziness and strangle the possible inner demons into the cradle.

Feeling the change in Wang Dong's momentum, Hua Tianxi secretly speculated that this person was definitely not a thing in the pool. The momentum he emitted around him seemed to be sharper than a powerful magic weapon. Could it be that the Tao he realized was the sword way?

There are three thousand great ways, and there is naturally sword art, but it is extremely difficult to comprehend. This person actually has such power at the sixth level of foundation building. Coupled with the Jinghong sword just now, with such amazing talent, he can definitely advance to the Golden Pill stage. Therefore, Hua Tianxi has already regarded Wang Dong as a cultivator of his kind.

Wang Dong concentrated his mind, slashed out with a sword, Yaoyang took off, and cleaned up all the black air around him. The scorching sun was burning. Although the black air rushed over, it turned into blue smoke in an instant.

"Walk!"
Chapter completed!
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