In the narrow underground world, the howling ghosts and wolves were howling, Wang Xiaochuan was hoarse and was still slashing around excitedly. These ghosts and monsters, with one sword, were like cutting vegetables and melons, which was very easy.

The previous Ghost King hid in the depths of the darkness and screamed in pain. Seeing the more and more ghost soldiers and generals die, he cried.

I was so angry~ I had known that this guy was so fierce, and I wouldn't dare to provoke him! The Ghost King thought resentfully and shouted: "Please ask the Demon Guardian!"

A black light turned into a aperture. The light was so amazing that it was so dark that it was shining with all the things around it.

Deep, depressed, and evil.

Hahaha~ Devils usually scream a few times when they appear, just like bats at night, to express their inner madness.

All the ghosts were lying on the ground, and they were all scared and shivering.

The figure appeared in the aperture, like a chopstick, standing straight, unable to see the head, unable to tell the difference between hands and feet. With a sting, two big wings slowly spread out. It was really a bat, but its sharp head was definitely not a bat.

Wang Xiaochuan stood on the opposite side motionless, killing so many ghosts, and some insights were made. The soft sword in his hand jingled, and wisps of light rippled on the blade.

In his heart and mind, the dirty soul, uh~ there should be a figure in the depths of the holy soul. At this moment, he was fantasizing about a peerless sword technique, thousands of times, appearing and looming, searching for it, but still couldn't grasp the key points.

Just as the demon guardian walked out of the aperture, Mano "took his head with blood". With a click, it was like a burst of enlightenment, Ogawa realized it.

Just a sword, a sword that was difficult to give birth, slowly flowing up, down, left and right, but it was cold wind and white snow.

The Demon Guardian was a little confused. Before he could calm down his excitement, he was blown by the cold wind and glared at the eyes and screamed: "Damn, a sword flying snow! Damn..."

Ogawa's undead sword had already passed through its eyebrows and pierced the back of its head.

The fierce demon guardian died like this, bursting out the black blood on the beach and burning.

The little ghosts saw him, oh my mother! They went crazy one by one, their spiritual world collapsed completely, those who committed suicide, those who ran away, and some cowards were scared to death.

The Ghost King was stupid, standing there, dazed in a daze.

Wang Xiaochuan could see clearly this time that the Ghost King was actually a woman. He also had two big wings and black feathers that tightly wrapped around his body. He couldn't see his figure. He could only look at his face. He was quite beautiful.

"Oh, I'm worthy of being the Ghost King, my face is like a human." Wang Xiaochuan learned from her previous tone and pinched her chin and waved her left and right.

The Ghost King was also scared and stared at the undead sword tremblingly and said, "Don't, don't kill me, if you dare to kill me, the high priest will not let you go."

"Where is the high priest?"

The Ghost King came back to his senses, suddenly became confident, and snorted coldly: "The High Priest doesn't know. Who dares to provoke him in this Borderland Continent? Don't say that you, a small sword cultivator, are Borderland Powerful. If the High Priest wants to kill him, he will move his fingers. So you'd better leave quickly, otherwise you will definitely die."

Wang Xiaochuan laughed, and said without thinking, "I will not practice Taoism if I am afraid of death. What kind of cultivation is the high priest?"

"Boy! The high priest has long reached the realm of selflessness. If you dare to kill me, he will definitely make you live and die."

Xiaochuan was secretly shocked. The different paths of practicing Taoism were the same. There were six realms in total: limitless, boundless, formless, selfless, heavenless, and invincible realms.

This invincible realm is a legend. It is hard to tell whether it exists or not. It is just that from clues, it can be guessed that Wu Tian should have a realm after it, and that is, this invincible realm, but unfortunately it has not been confirmed.

When he reached the realm of Wutian, he could be called the peak existence. From ancient times to the present, there were only five people in countless years, and they all passed away. No one knew whether they were dead or alive. For tens of thousands of years, there was no news.

As for the realm of selflessness, he is already a dominant over the world and arrogant.

Although the high priest is so strong, Ogawa doesn't care. Even if he just asked about the realm and did not even reach the extreme realm, it would not hinder his ambitions.

Wang Xiaochuan snorted coldly: "How long has the high priest been practicing?"

"Little baby, then listen. The high priest has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years." The Ghost King started to squeak and hummed, "I know you are afraid, are you afraid? You know that you are aware of the appearance and leave quickly, otherwise the high priest will come and it will be difficult for you to leave."

Ogawa laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

He bent down and stared at the Ghost King disdainfully, "It's been hundreds of thousands of years since I reached the realm of selflessness. I've been invincible for a long time. So the high priest is old, it's time for me to go. Do you understand? He's old."

"You...you...you are arrogant!" The Ghost King couldn't help but tremble, "Arrogant, you dare to blaspheme the high priest!"

"Gagaga~" Wang Xiaochuan followed the call of the demon guardian, put the undead sword on the ghost king's neck and forced him to say, "Let me tell you that I will not only blaspheme him, but I will also tell him that the feng shui will change, and I am not afraid of him."

"What do you want to do?"

The beautiful ghost king stood up in shock with a trembling face, and wanted to wipe his neck and settle it, but he didn't have the courage.

Ogawa said: "Of course I'm going to loot the Spirit Cave and make some money."

"You are going to rob the spirit cave?" This madman, this madman, dared to do so.

The old god Wang Xiaochuan said, "What? No?"

"Boy, you have figured it out. If you robbed the spirit cave, the high priest from heaven and earth will not let you go. You have never seen the horror of the high priest, so you dare to be so arrogant. With your cultivation level, if you didn't have the undead sword, I could smash you into pieces. Although you are indeed very talented, you can compete with the powerful people by merely asking the Taoist realm, and even use top-level swordsmanship to kill the demon guardian, but that doesn't mean anything. If there is no undead sword, the demon guardian will not use the three levels of skill to kill you. The high priest wants to kill you, it is like killing an ant. What's more, there are four Shuras under his command, left and right Yasha. They all kill countless times, and none of them can be competed with."

Wang Xiaochuan grinned and said fearlessly: "You don't need to worry about this. You just need to take me to the Spirit Cave."

"Ha, I have nothing to say when I fall into your hand." The Ghost King turned his face, closed his eyes, and said resolutely: "If you want to kill, you will kill. If you want me to take you to the spiritual cave, that's a fool, don't even think about it!"

Ogawa cut off with his sword and said coldly: "So, are you desperate?"

The Ghost King's snow-white neck immediately bleed, as dark as ink, and the fragrance scattered. She was so scared that her eyelashes trembled and her body trembled, but she looked at her death as if she was home.

"Everyone and the other side die. It's also true that you will die. If you don't, you will die. It's better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of the high priest." She was also able to see it openly, relaxed her wings, stood up straight, and raised her neck.

Wang Xiaochuan fell silent.
Chapter completed!