Because he had to take care of one more person, the situation took a turn for the worse. After a while, Daofeng had many wounds on his body, dripping with blood.
It is obviously a soul body, how can it bleed
Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to think about this, and tried to get out of the trap, and found that Tianfeng Leihuo Banner had been banned by some unknown force, and there was a strange force that could not get in from outside attacks, and he couldn't get out, so he couldn't help cursing:
"Daofeng, what are you doing, you bastard, you are insulting me!"
Daofeng knocked down a piece of sword light, and retreated to his side, panting, "Do you still remember the movie I took you to the Internet cafe when you were ten years old?"
Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, and said: "You take me to the movies every three days, how do I know which one you are talking about, what are you talking about now, let me out!"
"When you think about it, you'll understand what I did today."
Daofeng wanted to say something else, but he turned his head and saw that the four swords of Zhu Xian had risen from the ground, turned into four extremely terrifying streamers, and flew towards him.
"Maybe I won't see that day. Try it."
Daofeng straightened his body, glanced at the Seven Star Longquan Sword in his hand, "Old friend, go find your real master."
Throwing the sword in front of Ye Shaoyang vigorously, watching the powerful sword light shooting from four angles, forming seals with both hands, lingering and unyielding.
"Tao Feng!"
Chen Lu also saw the danger, and shouted loudly, trying to rush over, but was held down by Rui Lengyu.
Zhang Wuchang sighed, Zhu Xian's sword moved, and there would be blood, he decided that Daofeng would definitely not be able to stop this sword. A generation of Taoist gods is about to perish, and at the hands of fellow disciples, it is embarrassing to think about it.
"Amitabha..." Shi Xinwu and Dingchen Shitai proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time, Daofeng's death was just around the corner, and no one could save him this time.
Everyone's gazes, following the four sword lights, flew to Daofeng, blocked by the barrier formed by Daofeng's seal, hovered for a moment, smashed the barrier, and was about to stab Daofeng.
Suddenly, several figures emerged from the ground riding on the ghostly aura, just blocking Daofeng's surroundings.
"Puff puff puff" several times, the sword qi pierced into the figure, and there was a scream of wow immediately, several black shadows were wounded and rolled aside, but the four sword qi immediately chased after them.
"There are also rescuers!" Zhang Wusheng was surprised, no wonder Daofeng was so calm, it turned out that there had been arrangements, but these ghosts came out of the ground, so they must have broken through the void and came from the ghost domain.
"The soul of the ghost domain, Daofeng, you are indeed possessed!"
Immediately summoned everyone to do the trick, sacrificed four divine swords, and chopped off the ghosts.
Those few ghosts managed to escape from the sword, and seeing Zhu Xianjian chasing after them, they were so frightened that they ran back and forth in the formation to avoid the sword energy.
But the range is limited, and the speed of the sword light is extremely fast. After several rounds of tossing, several ghosts were forced to be in the corner. Seeing the four sword qi flying towards them, they hugged each other in fright, screaming loudly.
At this time, another figure came out from the ground, wearing a golden crown, a silver helmet, and a black cloak, it was majestic and majestic, just sandwiched between several black shadows and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.
As soon as he got out, he saw a few ghosts hiding in the corner tremblingly, and shouted: "What are you doing!"
"Behind you!" the shadow yelled.
The tall man was stunned for a moment, and just as he turned his head, four swords were flying towards his face, he hurriedly stretched out to block them, the sword light flashed, and went straight through his arms.
In desperation, the tall man tilted his head to one side, and two sword lights flew across his cheeks, leaving two scars.
The tall man slowed down for a moment, then hurriedly stepped aside, shook his body, and the cloak flew out, blocking the four sword lights, and shouted loudly: "What the hell!"
"It's so powerful!" A mage turned pale with shock.
"Senior brother, look at this man's attire, it's probably some ghost general from Taiyin Mountain!" Master Longyang whispered in Zhang Wusheng's ear.
Zhang Wusheng nodded slowly, and greeted everyone: "Set fire, put out this ghost first!"
Everyone bit the tip of their tongues, sprayed blood on the magic weapon, blessed the formation, and the four swords of Jade Immortals flourished. With a "tear" sound, the cloak was completely torn off, and the four swords flew towards the head of the ghost dressed as a general.
"Damn, what's going on!"
The general-looking ghost knew that the four swords were difficult to deal with, so he ran away in embarrassment in the battle, and saw a few mages who were practicing magic, and cursed: "Do you dare to sneak attack on this king and die!"
The monk was stared at by him, and trembled all over, thinking that he was trapped in the formation and couldn't get out, he boldly shouted: "Your sister, Wang, you are still here when you are about to die!"
"Okay, you guys, you wait!"
The general wanted to break through the void and escape back to Huangquan, but the Four Swords of Jade Immortal followed closely and did not give him a chance to do so.
"Hmph, it's quite tough, no matter what kind of prince or general you are, in my Zhuxian formation, there is only one dead end!"
Zhang Wusheng was still complacent, when Master Longyang's legs suddenly went limp, he fell to sit on the ground, hugged Zhang Wusheng's arm and said: "Brother, it's broken!"
"It can't be broken, no matter how powerful this ghost is, it can't escape!"
"It's so bad!" Master Longyang was about to cry, "This is not a ghost, this is the Three Dharma Kings of the Department of Reincarnation!"
"What, what!" Zhang Wusheng opened his eyes, and looked intently, it wasn't the Three Dharma Kings! Immediately, the three souls were so frightened that the seven souls could not be seen, and they cried out, "San Dharma King, you, why are you following Daoism?"
King Sanfa hugged his head, stared at him while running away, and roared: "I am with your ancestor! This king is here to capture Daofeng, how dare you sneak attack on this king, you, a group of bull-nosed and bald donkeys...you are so big!" guts!"
The King of the Three Laws was also in a hurry, and began to curse unrestrainedly. It's no wonder that he was ordered to come to the world to capture Daofeng, and found out his whereabouts with the soul-controlling technique. Being attacked by someone and losing Dutian's cloak, it's no wonder that he exploded in anger.
When Zhang Wusheng heard this, he wanted to bump his head to death, but when he heard the Three Dharma Kings yelling at him, he couldn't help but curse inwardly: You don't come out sooner or later, you come out when Daofeng is about to die, How the hell do I know who you are? If it weren't for you, Daofeng would have subdued the law already, so there would be no such things.
But these words are absolutely unspeakable. Firstly, I am at a loss, and secondly, the Dharma King cannot easily offend him. He immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, really misunderstanding, we are also arresting Daofeng, and we don't want to desecrate the Dharma King. —”
"Don't fart, go to the market and collect this sword!"
Zhang Wusheng blushed slightly, and said: "Once the four swords of Zhu Xian are activated, they will automatically circulate the energy to kill people. If there is no blood, we will not accept it. There is nothing we can do."
"What the hell!" Three Dharma Kings yelled, "Old Niubi, get out of the way and let me out!"