The battle between ghosts and immortals is somewhat similar to the battle between gods and immortals. If a god wants to build a divine realm, as long as he is in the divine realm, he will have all the advantages of the local area. When two gods fight, it is difficult to gain advantage in the opponent's divine realm. Therefore, when a gods and immortals fight, they often start with the incense power of the absolute square, weaken the divine realm first, and then a thunder strike.

The same is true for ghost immortals. If they encounter an invasion of foreign ghost immortals in their bodies, as long as the realm gap is not too large, the defense side will have the advantage. Similar to the battle between two armies, the side that Lao Shi will always suffer the loss. However, at this time, Su Xi and Song Zheng were fighting in different places, so there was no question of who was more advantageous to the territory. The one who really occupied the territory was Shangguan Wan, as if two big countries were fighting on the land of a small country, and the attitude of the small country became irrelevant.

The white fox and Song Zheng were in the same place, and the sky was shaking and the earth was moving, so Shangguan Wan could only retreat again and again.

Song Zheng's long sword slashed on one of the white fox's tail. At this moment, time seemed to be frozen. Whether it was the huge white fox, Song Zheng, who looked like a starry sky, or even the fox fire in the sky, they completely solidified and remained motionless.

This is the power of the "fundamental fundamental law".

At this moment, a snake staff appeared out of thin air, breaking the stagnation of time and making everything come alive again.

Song Zhengluo's illusory face still showed some changes, "Li! Xuan! Du!"

Li Xuandu's eyes fell on Shangguan Wan's body, and black yin fire grew under his feet, extending along the veins between the green lotus and the white lotus, and then entering Shangguan Wan's body through the white lotus.

Shangguan Wan completely turned into a spectator and watched others fight in his body.

Song Zheng slashed again, and time passed, all the colors faded away, leaving only a dead silence of black and white. Then, in this black and white, ripples arise, like ripples in the water, and like sword energy, heading straight for the white fox.

A blue cold light burst out from the white fox's eyes, like two cold stars. His eyes were like substances, which made Song Zheng's figure stagnate for a moment. The white fox took advantage of this opportunity to jump, and instantly became smaller and disappeared, avoiding the black and white colors spreading towards him.

Immediately afterwards, the white fox appeared behind Song Zheng and took a claw at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng had turned into a huge shadow at this time, and his body turned around at an incredible angle, and his long sword in his hand swept towards the white fox.

A tail of the white fox attacked Song Zheng's long sword, and countless frosts instantly emerged, spreading towards Song Zheng along the long sword.

The next moment, everything seemed to have solidified.

The battle between the soul and soul has nothing to do with your own qi and body. No matter whether you are an indestructible body of Vajra or a qi that moves mountains and seas, you cannot escape the death of the soul and the energy dissipates, and only the body remains.

In the upper dantian, you can realize various mysterious magical powers that cannot be used in the mortal world based on your own perception.

Su Xi and her cold air were frozen, but Su Xi quickly broke free.

Shangguan Wan didn't move, with a look of surprise on her face.

In the present world, Li Xuandu’s face was calm, but he had already closed his eyes.

At some point, the white lotus platform under Shangguan Guan’s body, which was originally as white as jade, was covered with a layer of rolling black mist, and the fog was still rising and spreading, quickly covering Shangguan Guan.

In Shangguan Wan's upper dantian, Song Zheng, who was based on the throne of the bones, opened his hands, and the black air condensed a black flat crown as black as ink on his head. As Song Zheng moved, the throne of the bones under his feet ignited a black flame. Song Zheng slowly lowered his head and whispered: "The Dharani of Maheshuluotian can be as wonderful as it is."

This sentence is said in Sanskrit, with a tone like the whispers of lovers in the bliss of happiness, which is fascinating and confusing. Even Su Qi was in a moment of trance, remembering all the past.

The man who made her unable to let go and the one who made him unable to forget the most was the man.

This fatal trance made Su Xi have an irreparable flaw, and Song Zheng pressed down with the trend.

For a moment, the sky was covered with black and white colors, and with the long sword pressing down, it was really a "defense".

Then, Su Xi and Song Zheng felt a rising strong sword intent almost at the same time.

The long sword that Song Zheng pressed down was dragged by the energy, and then stopped.

Although the long sword then broke free from the traction of this aura in an instant, in this moment, the inner demon who was originally half kneeling on the ground had risen from the ground, and the black rainbow hung in the air.

The Changhong sword energy was soaring, and its momentum was destroyed and headed straight for Song Zheng.

The mere inner demon was already at the end of his strength. Song Zheng ignored it and still pressed down on the long sword in his hand. He made up his mind to completely suppress Su Xi even if he resisted the sword.

But beyond everyone's expectations, Song Zheng was directly penetrated by a sword.

Song Zheng's body began to shake violently, and the long sword pressing down suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the sword light was soaring, and Song Zheng's chest exploded, and countless black auras surged out from it. Immediately afterwards, countless subtle cracks appeared on the surface of Song Zheng's body, and countless black auras also gushed out of the cracks.

Su Xi took advantage of the situation and activated countless fox fires, like a huge rain of fire.

The throne of bone collapsed in the sea of ​​fire.

A bright moon appeared quietly, and silver moonlight shone from the sky.

The inner demon reached out to hold a beam of moonlight and turned into a long sword.

Song Zheng reluctantly looked up into the air. Although there were a distance between them, he still felt a huge sword intent, which made his soul stimulate.

At this time, Song Zheng didn't understand that this was not a heart demon, and it was impossible for the heart demon to have such a method. This was clearly Li Xuandu. It was just because the heart demon was Li Xuandu's heart demon, but Xu Wugui was forcibly transplanted to Shangguan Guan with his great power. Now Shangguan Guan completely let go of his defense. Li Xuandu actually regained the heart demon through some secret connection, and used the heart demon as a cover, so that Song Zheng could not find out the strangeness at the first time.

Li Xuan didn't want to say much, and slashed him with one sword.

This black and white sky and earth were suddenly broken, and the sky and the earth seemed to be a broken mirror, with countless cracks appearing.

Li Xuandu had another sword.

He stabbed Song Zheng's heartless position and strangled Song Zheng's vitality wildly. Song Zheng wanted to resist, but was firmly restrained by Su Xi and was unable to fight back.

Song Zheng stared at the inner demon and spoke in pain, "Li! Xuan! Du!"

The inner demon, or Li Xuandu, ignored it at all, and stirred up the long sword transformed by the moonlight in his hand.
Chapter completed!