The funeral treasure was suspended in the air, dripping and spinning, and turned into the size of a zhang in a blink of an eye.

Master Li's old eyes under a pair of dark circles showed a resolute look. He pinched out the strange magic trick with one hand, and a golden grimace of only an inch in size appeared on his fingertips.

Then he slammed his hand into the hole in his chest.

Poof! A little blood flashed, and the finger power was like a sharp knife, and it went straight through the heart.

A blood-red heart in Master Li's chest was immediately imprinted with a golden grimace on the surface.

Tiny golden runes emanated from the surface of the golden grimace, piercing into Master Li's heart like a golden needle.

With a heart-wrenching pain, Master Li's heart suddenly beat violently under the stimulation of the secret method. In the next moment, the blood torrented, surging into the blood veins around his body. Subsequently, Master Li's martial arts aura also doubled sharply.

Master Li used the secret method of "self-injury and heart pulse" to forcibly activate the body, which looked extremely brutal, but few people could do it.

If the force is too great, it will hurt the essence of the heart and veins, and if the force is too small, it will not be able to instantly improve the operation of the body. Only Master Li's extreme comprehension of the "Living Ghost Book" can do it just right.

Even so, this secret method is a very big burden on the caster. Every time you cast it, I'm afraid it will cost you more than ten years of life yuan.

At present, Master Li can't take care of so much. If he didn't join forces with Xu Yang to defeat the Sand Woman on the opposite side, not only would he not be able to save Ning Lin'er, but I am afraid that he and Xu Yang would not be able to escape the clutches of the Sand Woman.

The soul dementoring technique that the Sand Woman had just applied to Master Li was like uncovering the scars that had been in Master Li's heart for a hundred years.

He was even more convinced of the path of cultivation he was going to take. He wanted to defeat the powerful opponent in front of him and continue to cultivate the art of Burial Spirit Treasure to the peak.

He knew that Lan Yu must still be waiting for him in the underworld. He was going to the reincarnation platform of the underworld and personally informed "Blue Rain" that he had not forgotten the promise they made a hundred years ago.

At this moment, Master Li's silver hair stood upside down like a broom, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed like earthworms, and his eyes turned into a strange pale gold color.

Without stopping, Master Li opened his mouth, and a pale golden primordial essence sprayed on the Funeral Spirit Treasure.

Suddenly, the surface of the Funeral Treasure Book was full of light, and the four words "Funeral Spirit Treasure" on it emitted a dazzling golden light, and in the next moment, the font actually twisted.

The font changed, and in the blink of an eye, a golden grimace the size of a basin mouth was outlined. The face of that golden grimace was four or five points similar to Master Li himself, but it was much more hideous.

The Burial Spirit Treasure is originally an extremely difficult ghost path secret method to master. In order to practice this technique, Master Li divided the earth soul, one of the three souls of heaven, earth and man in his own soul, and sealed it in the Funeral Spirit Treasure Book, and signed a soul contract with the earth soul and the hundred ghosts in the Tomb Spirit Treasure Book. Since cultivating the Burial Spirit Treasure, he has not slept well, and he will be harassed by the ghosts above the Burial Spirit Treasure every day.

It can be said that for more than 100 years, Master Li has been accompanied by ghosts. Master Li endured unbearable pain for the promise made more than 100 years ago, and for the obsession of being able to find his beloved Lan Yu again. But these are nothing compared to the pain in Master Li's heart.

There is no greater pain than the loss of a loved one.

Master Li tried his best to stimulate the secret technique of the Funeral Treasure Treasure.

"Ghost Escape—Earth Soul Chanting!"

The next moment, the golden grimace above the Funeral Treasure let out a special whining tone.

Lamentation, sorrow, sorrow, misery......

It seems that a hundred years ago, when the "blue rain" fell, the sobbing sound in the back of the Yiren was far away, bit by bit, drop by drop, and fell straight for a hundred years.

Suddenly, a powerful sonic soul-shaking power projected from the Funeral Spirit Treasure Book.

The woman in the sand on the opposite side was forcibly casting her psychic technique, and in the soul passage, the three silver snakes were about to come out.

At this moment, the Sand Woman suddenly realized that there was no connection between her divine sense and the psychic beast "Three Lives Ghost Snake".

"It's not good, it's a rare sonic soul attack technique, and it can actually cut off my divine sense. The sand woman's eyes turned red, "How can I feel the sadness in my heart." ”

"Buzz".

Without the communication of the Sand Woman's divine sense, the spiritism "Three Lives Ghost Snake" came to an abrupt end.

The huge three silver snakes retreated into the soul passage with a reluctant face, and the black wind swirled, and the passage disappeared.

Master Li saw that he had successfully cast the spell, and his face showed a look of relief. But the next moment, he went limp, and almost fell. Reluctantly retracted the Funeral Treasure and sat cross-legged on the spot.

"Don't miss the opportunity. ”

Seeing this, Xu Yang took the magic trick in his hand, and the green sandalwood Buddha beads in the sky were like a green dragon descending from the sky, and with a breath of the ground, they wrapped around the surface of the sand woman's body.

"Qingtan Buddhism, Yin and Yang are interconnected, the stars are dry, and the earth is hidden and Kun is ......"

Suddenly, the thirty-first Buddha bead added to the Qingtan Buddha bead was just a flash and disappeared.

The surface of "Ning Lin'er's" body flashed with green aura, and there was an extra green sandalwood branch and leaf. The fairy pattern on the surface of the green sandalwood branches and leaves is circulating, and the brilliance is gorgeous.

Miraculously, that piece of green sandalwood immortal branch was like a bloodline, gradually sinking into Ning Lin'er's body and bloodline.

Ning Lin'er's veins flowed with pale cyan divine brilliance. A moment later, under the washing of the power of this green sandalwood immortal branch, there were more pale cyan Buddha runes on the surface of her bones. And at this moment, Ning Lin'er's long black hair also turned pale cyan.

Ning Lin'er's physical body has already turned into a green sandalwood Buddha.

The spirit of the Sand Woman suddenly felt a powerful repulsive force.

"This is impossible, the grade of this power is so high, is it the power of immortals?" said the woman in the sand.

"Poof".

In the rolling of the large ball of silver sand, the soul body of the sand woman was completely forced to withdraw from Ning Lin'er's body.

At this moment, Xu Yang already had a long sword as black as ink in his hand.

The sword was as dark as ink, dull, and the surface of the sword was covered with fine fragments, as if it had been smashed and then spliced together with clay. In appearance, it may not even be as good as an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon, but it has a power that people have to look up to.

Xu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "Demon girl, take your life." ”

Immediately, the pitch-black long sword in his hand was thrown forward.

Suddenly, a vast pitch-black ghost aura erupted from the sword body, which was an extremely domineering sword domain power, piercing the boundaries of space, up to the nine heavens, and down to the eighteenth layer of hell.

The souls of all kinds of powerful ghosts in the eighteenth layer of the underworld dungeon were immediately attracted by this sword domain, and the souls of the ghost kings of hundreds of ways were either green-haired, or one-horned, or fire-eyed, or long-tongued...... He was sucked into the sword domain in one go.

Immediately after, the ink-colored sword domain on the sword body converged at once, and the surface of the black sword body clicked, as if it could not withstand the colossal ghost power brought back from the sword domain.

"Whoa!"

The pitch-black sword body shattered into hundreds of pieces and hovered in mid-air. Then, the shattered fragments of the sword body exploded one after another in a buzzing and trembling sound, turning into a tumbling black ghostly qi.

The black mist flickered, revealing the appearance of a person.

The man was eight feet tall, with long gray hair, a narrow gray cloth band covering his eyes, and a simple knot tied at the back of his head, on which silver ghost runes were painted. His skin was gray and shiny, his muscles were full of angularity but not stiffness, he only wore a simple gray shorts, his hands and feet were bare, and his fingertips were slender. Strangely, the surface of this person's skin was covered with a lot of pale golden cracks like open pieces, as if the whole person was made of pieces of splicing.

The strange man stood silent, standing in mid-air, his eyes covered with a grey cloth band, no one knowing what he was paying attention to, let alone what he was going to do next.

Without it, it is the sword spirit of the Devil May Cry Sword, the soul of the hundred ghosts, "Bai Mang". This is exactly the unique ability of the Devil May Cry Sword, which can attract the power of the ghosts in the underworld to condense the power of the new, powerful Ghost Dao Sword Spirit.

I saw Xu Yang pointing at the woman with sand on the opposite side with one hand, and said, "Chop!"

The sword spirit "Bai Mang" did not squeak, and when he heard the words, he moved, leaving only a gray phantom in place and disappearing.

In the next moment, the void ripples above the Sand Woman's head together, and a hundred pitch-black long swords appeared out of thin air, and each long sword had a vivid demon pattern on the blade, which was different.

Immediately after, the hundred pitch-black long swords buzzed, merging together like a tornado, and a ghostly aura soared into the sky, condensing into a black giant sword the size of a hundred zhang.

The black greatsword slashed down.

"Devil May Cry!"

A black line crossed, and a powerful, ineffable ghost path force burst out on it.

The soul of the Sand Woman was suddenly halved from the middle.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The entire sea of silver sand jumped up, revealing a sword mark ravine the size of a thousand zhang.

In the ravine, the ghost qi was rolling, and the black lightning was chaotic, which had already destroyed the power of the original formation. At the end of the ravine, the space was torn apart, revealing a pitch-black pathway.

"Bang". The soul of the Sand Woman collapsed inch by inch.

But just a moment later, a silver sand shadow froze, and the soul of the sand woman appeared. It's just that at this time, most of her body aura has fallen by half.

"This sword can attract the power of a hundred ghosts, and it must be the legendary Devil May Cry Sword. The woman of the sand had a flustered expression, "Hey, a temporary spatial passage to the underworld has been cut out of the sword ravine. There may be a space storm in it, but it's better than standing back here. ”

"Xu Yang, I" Snow Scale "is a natural body of three lives, and I was taken by you today. In the coming day, we will meet again in the underworld to avenge today's vengeance. ”

As the words fell, her figure turned into a silver snake shadow, and in a flash, she disappeared into the dark passage.

A moment later, the pitch-black spatial passage quickly closed under the self-repair of the interface's power.

With a one-handed move, Xu Yang withdrew the Devil May Cry Sword.

"Xu Yang. The girl in white on the opposite side greeted. Then he walked towards Xu Yang's location.

At this moment, the girl in white is still Ning Lin'er's body, but her hair has become pale cyan like "Yin Mengting". And above her neck, there was an extra string of green sandalwood Buddha beads, but at this moment, the green sandalwood Buddha beads changed back to the original thirty.

Ning Lin'er is still Ning Lin'er, but she has more of the tranquility of a Buddha.

Xu Yang looked at the girl in white opposite, and realized that the thirty-first bead was simply Yin Mengting's life element. Just as "Yin Mengting" told Xu Yang when she was in the pagoda of the Five Buddhas Vajra Array, she was originally a doppelganger of the Qingtan Saintess in the Southern Heavenly Immortal Domain.

And at this moment, Ning Lin'er has more memories of "Yin Mengting" when she was in the Middle Yuan Realm.

Ning Lin'er walked up to Xu Yang, and somehow, she felt that the green-clothed young man opposite was the object she could rely on.

"Lin'er. Xu Yang responded.

The hands of the two men naturally held together.

The dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, covered his eyes with dragon claws, and whispered: "This is the rhythm of heroes saving beauty, and beauties promising each other." ”

Xu Yang couldn't help but kiss Ning Lin'er's forehead lightly.

Ning Lin'er lifted her toes and kissed Xu Yang's cheek lightly.

First love, beautiful.

Life, happiness.