"Zheng'er, this place is dangerous, retreat quickly!"

Manli shouted anxiously, but the boy in front of him looked firm, "Mom, don't worry, no one can hurt you if I am."

As he said that, Yuan Zheng held Taixu Guizang tightly in one hand and condensed Yuan with the other.

Yuan Zheng is already talented because Yuan Wuji did not help him grow. His cultivation was obtained by hard training. Although his foundation is not as good as that of top masters, he is also very capable of comparing. His strength is not necessarily much weaker than some famous masters, but he still lacks some actual combat.

But with strong true energy, there is no power to fight back.

Now facing Yingchaoyang, Yuan Zheng's expression was solemn, but the Nine Yang Divine Power in his body was already operating at an extremely fast speed, and the protective energy appeared and covered his body.

The next moment, Ying Chaoyang came again, and the holy sword cooperated with the ultimate speed, as if it turned into a beam of golden light.

"careful……"

Manli behind him had only time to shout, and the sword front had already come to Yuan Zheng.

clang!

Yuan Zheng's wrist trembled, and the Taixu ghost in his hand suddenly became straight, blocking the unworldly divine tip.

"Broken Heart Repentance."

However, the other hand was secretly raising the strength of the palm, and a palm print was reflected in Chaoyang's heart.

The battle between the two suddenly reached an extreme. Yuan Zheng's cultivation and experience were not as good as Chaoyang, so he was quickly suppressed.

...

On the other side, Pleiades had been slashed and was still dead. He was hit in a hurry and was unable to fight again. The Saint Consor and Wang Xiaoran Star Lord were bleeding in their battle robe. The mask on their face had already fallen off, their aura had begun to sluggish, and their merit was greatly lost.

"You two are proud enough to be able to stop me for a while. Now, die!"

With a sound of death, coldness and ruthlessness came with a killer move, and it was unstoppable.

Just as life and death were intertwined, suddenly, a powerful aura broke out in the sky's divine palace.

"The heaven and earth are all living in my vestige, and the sea of ​​clouds in the nine provinces is vast."

As the chant of Aoran Poetry came, a powerful palm broke through the air.

The Lord of Ghost Qi sneered, and suddenly exploded, turning into a ball of black mist and disappeared in place. At this time, Ying Chaoyang returned from behind with the blood-stained holy sword.

"wrong!"

The face of the deputy body changed and suddenly rushed towards the residence inside Qicheng. Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura erupted, accompanied by a roar that resounded through the sky.

"The plan is completed, withdraw!"

The Lord Gui Qi smiled proudly, grabbed Yingchaoyang and rushed into the black hole vortex, disappearing into the strange city of Shanhai.

boom!

Halfway through the journey, the technique of transferring space that was unfavorable suddenly failed in the middle, and the Lord Gui Qi and Ying Chaoyang fell at the same time.

"What's going on?"

The Lord of Gui Qi was shocked and saw the calm forest without wind and leaves moving.

Mysterious patterns suddenly appeared on the earth, as if a huge net was covering the world.

"Thinking is in the seven dangers, pointing to the nine palaces, wandering in the eight poles, and traversing in the ten directions."

Accompanied by the cold poem, the trees on both sides were automatically lined up, revealing a stone table and a calm figure, "Master Gui Qi, it's been a long time since I was gone!"

"Zong Hengzi!"

Seeing Zonghengzi, Guiqi's eyes turned cold and then said coldly: "I haven't gone to find you yet, you are just trapped in your own trap."

"You were wrong. Now, you fell into the trap!"

As the last son of Zonghengzi fell, a huge net appeared in all directions of heaven and earth, as if it surrounded and isolated the world, forming a chess realm.

"Zong Hengzi, I knew you wouldn't let go, so how could a ghost be unprepared for you?"

As the Ghost Qi Lord sneered, a cold sword energy suddenly stabbed Zong Hengzi from the sky, and then a arrogant figure came with the sword.

"People from the Netherworld!"

Zong Hengzi murmured and continued: "It seems that the death of the Chess Master was indeed your intentional act. This made me very curious, why did you kill your allies?"

"Unless..." Zonghengzi paused and looked at the Lord Gui Qi, "Unless he has mastered your unknown secret."

"Stay to go to hell and ask the chess leader!" The Gui Qi's eyes cold, and the Huo Tianqi had already approached Zong Hengzi. The evil aura and murderous aura were merged, and the energy of the heaven and earth around him fluctuated violently. "I heard that you also used a sword. Now I'll give you a chance to draw a sword. You will beat me. If you live, you will not beat you--death!"

The word "death" falls, and the disaster is coming soon, like a ghost in the dark, without seeing anyone, only a cruel knife mark is left.

"The wind flows thousands of waterfalls."

At this moment, the sword of the waterfall suddenly blocked the disaster.

"Talking to Jiuchen, waving his sleeves and wind and clouds are gone, how can the country be so deep? Follow the elegance and prosperity, putting hands on the world and the universe are stable, and the yellow is light."

Accompanied by Qinglang's poem, Mo Qingchi held Mingyi in his hand to conquer the saint and blocked the body of Zonghengzi.

"Yu Feng Qianliu."

At the same time, a sword energy hit the chess formation within the strange and weird formation. The next moment, Sui Wudu held a long sword with gold and jade in his hand and walked into the chess formation.

Just as the deep appeared for no reason, the Yingchaoyang behind the Ghost Qi Lord suddenly ignited the whole body of Yingchaoyang, "If the heart is clear, the sky will fall without being shocked."

Accompanied by Bing Xin's mantra, the eyes covered by the evil spirit of the Chaoyang gradually returned to clearance, and a sword burning with raging flames stabbed the Gu Qi Lord's vest fiercely.

"The sword enters the infinitely slashes the ghost hero."

A sword of killing stabbed out from behind the Lord Guiqi, and noticed the scorching breath behind him. Lord Guiqi blocked the backhand with his backhand, and the White Bone Senluo Fan blocked the holy sword killing edge.

"Looking at the Chaoyang!"

The Ghost Qi Lord turned around and looked at him with a surprise, "Can you get rid of my control?"

The Ghost Qi's eyes were gloomy. If he just pretended, he would have seen through it. However, he could clearly feel that Ying Chaoyang had indeed been eroded by evil spirits, and this could not be disguised.

As his mind turned, Gui Qi Lord triggered the hidden power of the sky, which instantly forced him to retreat to the morning sun, and the holy sword also merged into the white bone fan.

After all, this sword has been nurtured for countless years, and only he can truly use it.

"Is the Ghost Qi Lord?"

Although the sky is a clear understanding, it also relieves the hidden dangers for Yingchaoyang. Jidao Jian also started with it. "You took advantage of my longing for Yunqian and misled me into a demonic obstacle with your spirit, and induced the remaining evil spirits in my soul to make me controlled by your evil spirits. But you are a little wrong. Yingchaoyang is not as narrow-minded as you think."

"Hahaha!"

The Ghost Qi Lord suddenly laughed wildly, "What a game in the game. It seems that your appearance is intended to create a chance for me, right?"

"good."

Ying Chaoyang nodded and replied, "How could I know nothing about who the body I occupy for so long? What's more, Yun Qian is my son."

"As such a painful game, you can do your best!"

At this point, everything became clear and the atmosphere was extremely tight.

As soon as the leaves fell, two killing swords arrived at the same time.

The Lord of Guiqi snorted coldly and used a fan to move the knife. The battle situation reached an extreme in a flash.

The Ghost Qi Lord moved his Xuan Step lightly, and under the attack of the two, he was still at ease. The Senluo Ghost Fan flashed, and the two were like swords coming, with bloodstains.

"Master Gui Qi, today we will settle the grudges of my family for countless years!"

The deep and unreasonable fingers passed through the long tip, and the ultimate move appeared first, "The clear tip sounded and determined the future."

The Qingsheng sword energy condensed and turned into a sword light that penetrated the sky and killed the ghost Qi Lord.

"The way of burning the sky is the ultimate refinement of the sky."

Ying Chaoyang held the extreme Tao in his hand, and showed the extreme tricks together, and the sword energy surged out like a flame flow.

Facing the two single-handed swords, the white bones of the Lord of Ghost Qi rotated at an extremely fast speed, "Lieque Wudi·Taihuang Ghost Strike."

With one blow, the fire dragon soars as the main body of the Ghost Qi moves between the palms.

puff……

The difference in cultivation level, Sui Wukuo and Ying Chaoyang immediately took a few steps back and vomited vermilion.

"You guys are too weak!"

The Ghost Qi Lord laughed strangely, disdaining to ridicule.

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!