Three crisscross golden straight lines fly in the past, and suddenly explode in the mid air, turning into the golden sword shadow of the sky.

"Boom!"

The three golden sword shadows collide with each other and produce more powerful power. Where they pass, the space is broken into a large number of dense cracks.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this shocking attack coming, GUI Xu and three GUI Xiu of Guiming clan gasped with fright.

Shen Lang, the power of the Aurora's continuous cutting, is absolutely no less than the full strike of the body's peak monk.

Four ghosts, such as Guixu childe, are trapped on the bridge of Naihe. They bear the heavy pressure of space. They can't avoid it at all. They can only use their own defense skills.

Guixu young master offered a treasure fan and poured spiritual power into the fan crazily. Treasure fan releases a lot of white light, forming a thick crystal wall in front of the body.

The other three ghost practitioners put up their protective masks to try to resist the golden sword shadow.

Although the overall strength of the ghost friars is no worse than that of the ancient spiritual friars, some treasure resources can't be compared with that of the ancient spiritual friars. It's very rich for the general monks in the later stage to have a top-grade treasure.

The ghost cultivation of these three ghost Ming clans does not have the pure defense type of the best treasure of Honghuang.

"Boom!"

The dense golden sword shadow collided with the shield opened by Guixu childe and three other ghost practitioners. The roar came from them, and the four barely resisted the attack of Shen Lang.

A strong anti earthquake force, they back a little.

Guixu childe's face is black like the bottom of a pot. The crystal barrier in front of him has cracked countless cracks and is on the verge of collapse.

Although he was extremely unwilling, the son of Guixu had to admit that Shen Lang's strength was indeed a little evil. The best defensive treasure of Honghuang was only able to resist Shen Lang's attack.

Baoshan's defense barrier is on the verge of collapse, so it can't withstand the next attack.

"Return to the ruins, Taoist friends. The space on the bridge is too oppressive. It really limits our combat power. Let's withdraw!"

"Yes, that kid's strength is too amazing. If we continue to fight like this, we will suffer the loss."

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. We can stop outside the reincarnation mountain. It's not too late to kill this kid when he comes out of the reincarnation mountain!"

The three ghost monks had already played the retreat drum and hurriedly sent a message to Guixu prince.

"No, now is the best time to kill the odds and ends. If you let him go, it will be very bad for us."

The voice just dropped.

"Nine fire god ashes!"

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spewed out a large number of dark red fire whirlpools. He attacked four ghosts, including Guixu childe.

"Damn it!"

Guixu childe's face was twisted and scolded. He opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of green fire. The other three ghost cultivators also attacked each other.

Four attacks subdued nine fire gods, and Shen Lang immediately held up dragon scale umbrella to resist the attack.

After blocking the next wave of attack, Shen Lang displays a record of the Aurora's continuous cutting and attacks four ghost cultivators such as Guixu childe.

The crystal barrier opened by Guixu's umbrella was broken on the spot. The other three ghost practitioners did not completely resist the attack of Shen Lang and suffered slight injuries to varying degrees.

The four of them are trapped on the bridge. They are neither forward nor backward. They are so limited that they can only be beaten passively.

Shen Lang's physical defense includes dragon scale umbrella and Hunyuan belt. The divine spirit defense includes Hunyuan bracelet. The joint attack of four ghost cultivators, such as Guixu Gongzi, can hardly cause him much damage.

Even with some minor injuries, the holy Yang battle Qi in the body can quickly heal the body of Shen Lang.

After a while, Guixu and three ghost repairers were covered in scars and blood.

The three ghost cultivators were beaten out of temper. They cried out to the young master of Guixu with fear: "Guixu Taoist friends, don't be obsessed. If we continue to fight like this, we will really suffer!"

The strong resentment made the young master of Guixu extremely unwilling. He gnashed his teeth and said: "this young man is only the friar at the peak of the cultivation. Most of his spiritual power is running out. Let's work harder and kill him!"

When the three ghosts saw Guixu's face full of madness, they thought he was crazy. They didn't even want to kill Shen Lang in order to get revenge.

Guixu's son is extremely conceited and can't bear a little anger. After eating in Shen Lang's hand, he can remember and hate all his life.

"Go back to the market. I want you to go alone. Don't pull us!"

The three ghosts were a little angry. They didn't want to show face to Guixu again. They turned around and ran away.

"Hey, don't run!"

Guixu's son saw that the three guimingzong's Guixiu had already run away. He was stunned at first and was furious.

The three Guixiu of guimingzong broke away from the shadow of black jade Ruyi and resisted the gravity of space. Although they escaped very slowly, they also kept away from Guixu Gongzi little by little.

"Go back to the market and die for me!"

Shen Lang drinks violently, and takes the opportunity to strike out a record of Aurora.

The golden sword shadow, like a huge wave, is devouring the son of Guixu.

At last, there was a trace of panic in Guixu's eyes. He opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of blood essence of his own life. He released a group of powerful green pillars, which barely resisted the blow of Shen Lang.

The spirit of Guixu young master after consuming my life's blood essence was gradually weakening. At last, he was timid. He put down a cruel sentence: "Shen Lang is miscellaneous. Don't come out of reincarnation mountain, or you will die miserably!"

After that, Guixu turned around and ran away.

Shen Lang's face was extremely surly. He launched several powerful attacks one after another, but he was barely resisted by Guixu childe.

"Hahaha, the old dog of Guixu, you're a piece of rubbish. Do you mean to threaten me? If you are afraid, I can let you go through Naihe bridge first. How about we fight alone? "

Seeing that Gui Xu was a little far away, Shen Lang's face turned black and he shouted loudly, trying to excite him back.

Guixu's son tried to turn back and fight with Shen Lang several times, but he still held back his anger, endured humiliation, and dragged his seriously injured body away from Shen Lang's sight.

"Fuck!"

Shen Lang scolded him. He beat the four guys half dead, but they all ran away.

In fact, Shen Lang can be chased, but Guixu young master has a magic weapon that can resist the gravity of space. He may not be as fast as he is.

Moreover, he has now passed through the bridge. If he returns to the bridge again and bumps into the monks in the period of integration, there will be a certain danger.

After weighing the advantages and disadvantages, Shen Lang can only give up.

First put the hatred aside, now the most important thing is to find the South flame light flag!

After taking a deep breath, Shen Lang turns around and walks towards the depth of reincarnation mountain.

At the end of Naihe bridge is an endless wasteland. The wasteland soil is pure black, with a strong smell of corpse and a lot of cloudy air.

The second dangerous place of reincarnation mountain, called "reincarnation well", should be not far from the north of the wasteland.