boom!

The sound wave is like a sword, piercing through the void, its speed is like a supernatural power, and it is extremely fast!

Outside the sky and night, the sword light is like the rising sun, without the slightest temperature, but it is extremely splendid.

The frightened Li Ding and the others who were frightened by the black fog before they walked far heard the sound, only to feel their minds buzzing, blood from the seven orifices, and fainted without saying a word.

"Is Uncle Li really close?"

Xi Yingqing had already closed his eyes and waited to die. Hearing this sound, he couldn't help but open his eyes. The long sword in front of him appeared again, and the clanging sound began to move.

If she is a beginner in Taoism like her, if there is no strange treasure, it is impossible to escape under the monks who have condensed into a great elixir.

Therefore, she will stay in the same place after the two retreat, and choose to communicate with the teacher first.

The bet is that the division will send people to follow him.

Fortunately, she won the bet...

"It's not slow to come, it's a pity..."

Hearing the sound of the sword, it came like a tide, but the man in black robe just sneered, and still grabbed the barren mountain and the ruined temple.

As soon as he grabbed it, all the ghosts and spirits in the mountain made a sharp cry, but they couldn't resist being captured by that giant hand.

Xi Yingqing, who was in the temple, only felt her mind sway, and her soul seemed to be pulled out.

"you dare!"

Between the sword lights, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt had a condensed expression, the sword light burned like fire, and outlined a red sword phoenix that spread its wings for a hundred miles!

After slashing straight towards the billowing black mist, they stood opposite each other, both black and white with indifferent faces.

hum~

The same unintentional Wanhuang Blade supernatural power, urged by someone, was much faster than Xiyingqing, and its power was also much stronger.

The sound of its sound has not yet swayed, and the red sword light has dyed the small midnight like fire, and the clank killing intent seems to be everywhere, and it comes straight.

"Oh?"

Seeing this splendid sword light, the man in white who was concentratingly watching the ruined temple just raised his head, and there was a dark ripple in his pure white and innocent eyes:

"phoenix......"

With a thought in his mind, he raised his palm at the same time, and when his slender and fair five fingers flicked lightly, a large rune shot up into the sky:

"Let's see if that's the case!"

hum~

With a light lift of the palm, there were many ripples, the void was like the sea, and the black mist was like a tide. Accompanied by one after another, the sound of a shrill, ghost-like cracking sound suddenly drowned the sword light.

Boom!

The next moment, the earth is shaking!

The silent mountains under the night suddenly boiled, and hundreds of thousands of miles of sky were intertwined with two colors, attracting one after another in the deep mountains, either shocked, surprised, or indifferent.

call!

In a mountain ravine, Qiao Qi'er looked at the hurricane that swept through the mountains and forests, causing dozens or hundreds of long muddy waves of rage, both pale and frightened:

"Why, why are you here again?"

Qiao Qi'er battles between the two.

After witnessing this earth-shattering, earth-shattering scene several times a day and a half at night, he still couldn't calm down.

In such a battle, if it wasn't for the guidance of the senior behind him, he would have been buried in the mountains long ago.

"The response is not slow."

An Qisheng couldn't see things, but he saw more than Qiao Qi'er, but his heart didn't fluctuate much.

It was nothing compared to what he had experienced.

But in my heart, I can't help but sigh, in this fairyland, or in the emperor's heavenly realm, the power of supernatural powers is far stronger than that of the human world.

Condensed into a great elixir is already like this, and then go through the nine rounds, what kind of situation is it?

boom!

In the loud noise like thunder, the sword light disintegrated, and only one sword light shot into the sky like a meteor.

"No, Impermanence Palace?!"

Li Qinghou was shocked and angry.

What Xi Yingqing can think of, he naturally can't think of it.

Although the Impermanence Palace cannot compare to the 'Dao Palace', 'Xumi' and 'Great Zhou Imperial Court', it is also a behemoth that is second only to those giants.

What are they going to do when they cross over to Hainan?

hum~

But the thought flashed only for a moment, and he had to make a move.

Because the black-robed man just slapped his paw, the countless ghostly spirits in the mountains and rivers of the hundred miles have all left the body and will be crushed to death by him!

Such a terrifying soul-enchanting magical power, Xiying is the first to bear the brunt of it, and it can't be stopped at all!

He slashed out with a sword, but it was too late. Pronounced with a sword, it went directly to Baili, and there were surprises and anger among them: "The Impermanence Palace came across the sea, do you want to be my enemy in the south of the world?!"

"Looking at the world from the south?"

The man in white folded his palms and stood upright, without saying a word, but the man in black sneered, the palm of the black mist had reached the barren mountain:

"You said it doesn't count!"

"No!"

Seeing that the spirits in the mountains were twisted and screamed, and the sword light in the broken temple was extinguished, Li Qinghou was extremely unwilling, and the sword turned and slashed at the two again.

"Can't stop..."

In the broken temple, Xi Yingqing coughed up blood and flew upside down, and her already pale face was even less bloody.

Seeing the black fog covering his eyes, his soul trembling, his heart was unable to hide the bitterness, he closed his eyes again and waited to die.

"what!"

But in the next instant, an extremely sharp hissing sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, causing the seven orifices of Xiyingqing to bleed.

She opened her eyes abruptly, and the surroundings were completely red, as if submerged in flames, as if soaked in a sea of ​​blood.

Immediately horrified.

Looking at it again, I saw that the **** light burst out after the temple was broken, and it came first, and it completely tore apart the night that was flowing down.

The blood blazed into the sky like fire, intertwined vertically and horizontally, like a scorpion, but it was more like the shadow of an indescribable ferocious ghost!

The shadow of ghosts and gods was illusory and blurry, and it was difficult to see his face, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time with the sudden cloudy wind.

And it is such an illusory shadow.

In the darkness of the night, the two black and white, who were naturally indifferent, saw them, but they all let out an angry, terrifying, extremely sharp hissing sound:

"This, this, this is impossible!"

The moment he saw the **** light that was about to dye the night, the man in black robe withdrew his hands and retreated as if struck by lightning, his body trembling unexpectedly.

It seemed that he saw an unprecedented horror, and he almost fled.

"This......"

Even the man in white, who had already noticed it, was extremely terrified the moment he saw this ferocious shadow of ghosts and gods with his own eyes.

"Really, really? No, this, how is this possible? It's impossible! It's impossible!"

The man in white can still be calm, but the man in black seems to be driven mad.

Raising his hand suddenly, the giant palm of the black mist tore apart the incoming sword light, suddenly pulled the man in white, and ran into the night with a roar.

Just a flicker and then disappeared.

"Ok?"

Li Qinghou's sword fell in the air, and just as he was surprised, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Above the desolate mountain and the ruined temple, the illusory ghost figure only swayed, opening its mouth to make a sigh, and an extremely ferocious gloomy wind had swept across the mountains for thousands of miles.

It spreads all around at an unimaginable speed.

Wherever he has passed, the ghosts in the mountains, the charms in the forest, the ghost fires in the tombs, and even the ubiquitous yin and evil spirits that pervade the night.

They all go back for it.

In the sound of hysterical mourning, he was swallowed by the ferocious ghost!

This scene is terrifying!

"Trolls suppressed by predecessors?! Giant monsters? Giant ghosts?"

Li Qinghou's mind was swaying, and the sword light around him was scattered, and he almost fell into the air!

But in a flash, he realized something was wrong!

In the place where the gloomy wind pervaded, only the ghosts and ghosts were swallowed by it. The wild beasts and even a few people in the mountains had never been sucked out of their souls and vitality.

And the ghost that was swallowed by it did not seem to be swallowed by it, but seemed to be 'passed' away in some unknowable way?

"This, is this the **** worshipped in this temple? Like, never heard of it..."

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Unlike other people's shock, horror, and blood, Xi Yingqing only felt that her body was warm, and the wounds of her soul that had been almost torn before were also healing.

Therefore, looking at the ferocious shadow outlined by the **** light, she was only grateful, without the slightest fear of fear.

hum~

It didn't take long for the wind in the mountains to dissipate, and the blood on the ruined and barren mountains also dissipated. In just a few moments, the shadows of ghosts and gods disappeared.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

Xi Yingqing was stunned for a moment, then respectfully kowtowed before the deity that had long been invisible, and was grateful.

If there is no such god, at this time, her soul has already been taken away, and she is truly doomed.

But in this barren mountain and ruined temple, how can there be gods and gods?

huh~

A ray of sword light came from the sky and fell into the broken temple courtyard.

"You should be fine, you'll be fine."

Seeing Xi Yingqing before the statue, Li Qinghou couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. His nephew was the most important disciple of his brother.

There is a high probability that he will be in charge of the Stargate in the future.

Otherwise, in his capacity, how could he follow the younger generation?

"Many thanks to Uncle Li for rescuing..."

Seeing Li Qinghou coming, Xiying was exhausted both physically and mentally, and forced herself to stand up.

"It's fine if you don't have anything to do. If something happens to you for the first time out of the mountain, Shishu, I really have no words to see your master."

Li Qinghou smiled reluctantly.

He knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the shadow of ghosts and gods this time, even if he tried his best, he could only watch his nephew die in front of his eyes.

"It's because the nephew is too arrogant..."

Xiying smiled bitterly.

She went down the mountain many times, but it was the first time to walk the world alone, but where did she think that she would almost die in this barren mountain and ruined temple?

"What happened here, I have sent a message to senior brother and Tiangangmen. Your injuries are not shallow, so find a good place to heal your injuries first."

Li Qinghou restrained his smile: "This temple is so dilapidated, and there is no temple blessing, where did the gods come from?"

Xi Yingqing shook her head, she had never heard of the divine manifestation, but the phantom before that was clearly different from the magical power she knew.

But when he inadvertently swept across the corner, his eyes shrank involuntarily.

On the wall in the corner, there is a blood-colored mural, which is vivid.

'Is it...'

......

"God, god..."

Qiao Qi'er let out a groan~lightnovelpub.net~ He couldn't see the whole scene of this scene, but only seeing a small part of it, he was already shocked beyond words.

This sudden thing can actually swallow the ghosts of the mountains!

"God descends into the world, the power of incense, you guys are really here..."

An Qisheng sighed in his heart.

Of course, resting in the ruined temple was not because he was afraid of walking at night, but because he felt the familiar scent of incense.

When he painted in the temple, he just gathered the incense scattered in the temple.

Its momentum is huge, but it only has the power to open its mouth and use it to intimidate.

"brat."

An Qisheng patted Qiao Qi'er on the shoulder to calm his mind and calm his thoughts:

"The storm has settled, it's time to go."