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Chapter 408 A year will end at night, thousands of miles have not returned(1/2)

"No retreat is allowed!"

Feeling the ghost energy behind him was afraid in front of the thunder in the sky, the Ghost King of Western Prison shouted coldly.

With her scolding, the surging ghost energy behind her suddenly stabilized.

"This is what the Lord wants to see, right?"

She asked in her heart.

"This is the best time for me to crack the Dragon Clan's Thunder Blade."

The voice in her heart said lightly.

"That servant is willing to try the Dharma with his body."

Green E's way.

"You want to use your true body?"

the voice asked.

"I look at it very much. Is it because of my Yan Yu Shura Blade sharp or the Dragon Clan's thunderous people tough."

Lu'e did not answer, but said to herself.

As soon as she finished speaking, the huge evil ghost in the Huangquan Formation of Hundred Ghosts suddenly clawed his arm in the Huangquan Black Water, and a black knife with a dazzling blade was pulled out by him.

Just at this moment, Ao Ji let out a dragon roar, and the thunder blade wrapped in thunder clouds made a deafening sound, instantly shaking away the thunder clouds around him, revealing the dazzling sword body like a bright moon.

"I now give you the name of Haotian and kill all the filth of Yan Zhuo for me!"

Ao Ji roared at the Ghost King of the Western Prison on the ground with a hoarse voice.

As if he had noticed the anger in his master's heart, Ao Ji's Thunder Blade Haotian let out another sword sound like a thunderstorm, and then slashed down towards the evil ghost like a white horse.

"I will kill you Haotian with Shura Sword!"

The ghost king Lu'e of the Western Prison did not hesitate at all. She directly used her soul to incorporate all the ghost power within a radius of hundreds of miles into the knife. With the sound of thousands of shrilling ghosts, the evil ghost refined by the Huangquan Formation of the Hundred Ghosts held the Shura Sword in both hands and slashed towards Haotian who was slashing down.

"Ant."

When Li Yunsheng's soul sensed that Haotian and the Shura Sword collided, a strange thought came into his mind from Haotian, and this person's thought was "ant".

At that time, Li Yunsheng had not immediately understood the profound meaning of this idea. Until he saw that the Thunder Blade Haotian crushed the evil ghost condensed from the Huangquan Formation of the Hundred Ghosts and the Shura Knife in his hand with an almost arrogant attitude, he instantly understood the chill of the divine thought.

In front of the Thunder Blade Haotian, the Ghost King of the Western Prison and the thousands of evil ghosts behind her were just ants.

A sword.

Haotian just had a sword and swept away the Hundred Ghosts Yellow Spring Formation, all the puppets of the Ghost King of the Western Prison, as well as the ghost energy of a hundred miles in a radius.

At this moment, Li Yunsheng finally understood why the dragon clan regarded this thunder blade as their lifelong glory.

The Dragon Clan's Thunder Blade has become so powerful that it is almost ignorant of the realm.

This made Li Yunsheng shake the path of cultivation for a moment, because it was obvious that this kind of power was difficult to achieve by practicing alone.

...

Fenglei Mountain.

Destroyed temple.

After using the Thunder Blade, Ao Ji was almost dead. As soon as Li Yunsheng's soul escaped, his soul would naturally disappear into ashes.

Li Yunsheng knew that he had something to say to Jiuyuan and the others, so he did not rush to leave, but followed Jiuyuan and the others to this dilapidated temple in Fenglei Mountain.

Xiao Che was also back with him. He wanted to find Chen Taia who was taken away by Ya Jiu, but was forced to come over by Jiuyuan.

"Brother Ao's sword today is so exciting."

Jiuyuan smiled and handed the wine pot to Ao Ji's mouth.

When the Thunder Blade fell, Ao Ji had already turned into a human form again, and his soul could no longer support the true body of the Dragon Clan.

"Didn't it insult my reputation as the Dragon Clan?"

Ao Ji smiled and said, after saying that, he took a sip of the strong wine in the pot.

The two of them had no intention of separation from life and death while talking and laughing.

"I really want that person to see it too."

Ao Ji said with a little depressed expression.

"Don't worry, with the power of this sword, Shizhou can see it as long as they have eyes."

Jiuyuan Road.

"I'm just afraid that he... turns a blind eye."

Ao Ji smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, no matter how he turns a blind eye, he sees it."

Jiuyuan comforted him.

"Actually, I don't hate him at all. Even if he drove me out of the house, I don't hate him. I still remember the scenes where he taught me to read, practice swords, and practice."

Ao Jidao.

"It's vivid in my mind."

He added in a heavy tone.

"I understand that you are father and son after all, so there is no overnight revenge on your father and son."

Jiuyuan said that he comforted Ao Ji as if he was comforting the child.

Upon hearing this, Ao Ji sighed, and then turned his eyes to the statue of the Dragon King in the temple.

"Who repaired it?"

He asked.

Hearing this, Jiuyuan smiled and glanced at Xiao Che.

At this time, Xiao Che was squatting in the corner of the wall with his arms folded without saying a word. Seeing Jiuyuan's gaze coldly, he turned his head away.

"Thank you, little brother."

Ao Jidao.

"Need not."

Xiao Che said coldly.

Seeing Xiao Che's stubborn appearance, Ao Ji seemed to remember his youth, and he turned to Jiuyuan and said:

"If there is anything he can use in my stuff, I'll give it to him, just treat it as a thank you."

Jiuyuan frowned when he heard this, because he had already guessed what Xiao Che wanted from Xiao Che's identity.

"Okay, since he wants it, I will give it to him. Many causal and effect cuts in this world can be cut by them."

He sighed.

Although Ao Ji knew that Jiuyuan's words had a profound meaning, he no longer had the energy to study them in depth.

"This time, thanks to Brother Yunsheng, I have obtained a lot of things in my life. Brother Yunsheng, I can give you whatever you want."

He asked Li Yunsheng in his heart.

"I have nothing to ask for."

Li Yunsheng shook his head and said.

He really had nothing to want. This time he came here to test the Three Silent Realm, and wanted to see if there was any secret at the end of the Feilai Peak's soul control.

But now it seems that he guessed wrongly, there was nothing here.

The reason why the Ghost King of the Western Prison came here was that he was only focused on Ao Ji's true dragon clan body.

"You should be useful."

Ao Ji shook his head.

Then Li Yunsheng felt Ao Ji crossing a divine thought to him.

"The memory of the Ghost King of the Western Prison?!"

After seeing the divine thought that Ao Ji had flown, Li Yunsheng was a little surprised.

"The Ghost King of the Western Prison finally used the soul power of his true body. When Haotian slashed, he sealed this thread of soul power into my soul."

Ao Ji explained.

"Thank you, Senior Ao."

Li Yunsheng thanked him, and he couldn't wait to see if there was any clues about the place where the master was imprisoned in the memory of the Ghost King of the West.

"Don't worry, I have something to give to you."

Ao Ji then passed a divine thought into Li Yunsheng's soul.
To be continued...
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