When that golden light falls on ordinary people, it will only make people feel like a spring breeze, and they will even feel very comfortable, and even the bad luck on their bodies will be removed. However, when it falls on the ghost, it is no less than a magma hell, and ten thousand ants devour the heart. The ghost's whole body seemed to be ignited by the golden light, and the intense pain went straight to the depths of the soul.

The ghostly martial spirit is extremely peculiar, just a white ghost. In a sense, his soul is his martial spirit, plus he has lived in a dark place all year round, and his body is full of dark demonic energy.

What the ghost is most afraid of is the kind of divine light released by the Nuwa Holy Spirit Bead, which is the nemesis of his martial spirit. And the golden light in front of him was even more terrifying than the divine light released by the Nuwa Holy Spirit Bead that he had once felt. The divine power contained in it gave him no chance to break free. Not even a single skill can be unleashed. He desperately urged his spiritual power to support it, trying to get rid of the shackles of the golden light, but the golden light suddenly intensified, turning into a light prison composed of eight golden lights, and the golden runes on the surface of the light prison kept flickering, causing the spiritual power in his body to continue to disintegrate.

"Hmph! You have today, too. ”

"Who!" Suddenly hearing someone speak, the ghost quickly turned his head and saw Fu Qiming and Tianshui's eyes full of hatred.

"Hahaha, it's a few little ghosts, you'd better let me go, maybe I can spare your life, otherwise when my new master comes over, you will be worse off than dead." ”

"Really, you are a person from the Eastern world, and you are willing to degenerate into a dog of the Western world, you don't deserve to die, who deserves to die. "With a flash of golden light, the night storm came to the ghost's side.

The ghost shuddered, "You...... You are the kid who uses the Demon Slaying Holy Sword, who are you, and how can you control the Demon Slaying Holy Sword that can only be used by the Emperor of Heaven. ”

"You don't have to know, because you're already a dead man. Without any hesitation, the Demon Slaying Holy Sword turned instantly, and the tip of the sword shining with cold light pointed at the ghost, and with a flash of golden light, the Demon Slaying Holy Sword stabbed straight out.

The ghost only felt that his whole body was light, and the golden light that made him feel painful suddenly shifted from his body. However, before he could recover his strength and retreat, the golden light in front of him was released again, and the light ten times stronger than before instantly enveloped his whole body. The Demon Slaying Sword had flown to his chest.

At this time, all he could do was raise his hands and condense all his spiritual power to try to resist this blow, he knew that as long as he could block this blow, then the dragon and Lucifer would rush to break the few sneaking enemies in front of him into pieces. However, he couldn't resist it at this moment.

Demon Slaying Holy Sword, the golden light flowed like water waves, this real world's first demon killing artifact, how could the ghost's body be able to withstand after being hit hard by the demon slaying golden light? On the sharp tip of the sword, the demon-breaking ability bloomed, and the ghost only felt that the spiritual power condensed on his palms was pouring thousands of miles, and it actually slid through both sides of the Demon Slaying Holy Sword, and the next moment, the cold feeling hit his whole body, and the dazzling golden light had passed through his body.

After the battle against the Lich King, his understanding of the golden light has deepened a lot, and this seemingly soft light has a powerful ability to break evil spirits and demons, and when the ghost spirit moves, people can't see his true face, and the yin aura is clear, obviously all of them are evil demons.

And the Demon Slaying Holy Sword's lethality to this kind of evil demon Dao has increased exponentially, so even if the cultivation is not as good as a ghost, the Demon Slaying Holy Sword can easily kill him.

"Stop!" the desperate voice of the demon sounded in the distance, and he couldn't help but roar madly as he watched the demon-killing holy sword that smewed golden light pass through the ghost's chest, and the demon-shattering golden light instantly spread to every part of the ghost's body. At the same time, his speed increased wildly, and a black shadow flew towards the night wind and cloud like a black streamer, and at the same time, the black judge pen in his hand had already taken the lead in flying out, smashing straight towards the night wind and clouds.

But he understood that at this moment, it was already too late. There is no chance that the ghosts will survive again. The death aura emanating from his body vanished the moment the Demon Slayer Holy Sword pierced through his body. The ghost's body was completely frozen there, motionless.

Not to mention that the ghost's body had been eroded by the holy light emitted by the Demon Slaying Holy Sword when he was attacking, and his own dead qi had collapsed greatly, even if he was still in the best condition, how could it be possible to resist the Demon Slaying Holy Sword with his flesh palm.

"Poof!" the ghost's body was purified in the light of the wild Demon Slaying Sword, turning into a wisp of black smoke and rising into the air.

At the same time, the colorful wings of the night wind and clouds instantly fanned wildly, and the two chaotic silk threads overtook Tianshui and Fu Qiming respectively, and rose into the air, and the three of them were already in the air a hundred meters away in an instant.

"Boom!"

A loud bang erupted from where the three of them had been before, especially the black judge's pen with all its might, which turned into a huge pit within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, and the black gas continued to corrode the rocks in the pit, and the black ghost fire that kept beating made the bottom of the pit look like hell. This is the most lethal blow of the Sprite, "Hellfire".

"Ghost brother. With a terrible scream, the dragon threw himself at the place where the ghost had been killed, and tears welled up in his eyes in a trembling voice.

He has been with the ghost for more than 10,000 years, a long time, and their feelings are deeper, even more than their biological brothers. At this time, seeing the ghost die violently, and there are no bones left, the ghost is in pain.

It all happened so fast, almost instantaneously, with almost no process, only results.

"Hmph, you beasts, you should have died a long time ago, when you sucked the souls of others, did you think about the feelings of other people's lost relatives?" a voice sounded in his ear.

"You come out for me, the old man wants to cut you with a thousand knives to avenge my ghost brother. The sprite shouted, looking around. He did not see a single person, as if the voice came from the void.

It turned out that the next moment after the night storm and their transfer, their bodies immediately fell, burrowed into the snow, and turned on the power of shadows, easily covering him, Fu Qiming, and the breath of Tianshui, making them invisible again.

"Get out of here, don't get so close to me. Tianshui said angrily to Fu Qiming, who was about to hug her.

"I don't want to, but this place is so big, where do you let me go. Fu Qiming said helplessly.

"Love goes wherever it goes, as long as it doesn't rely on me. Tianshui said with his hands on his chest.

"Hehe, it's okay for you two to flirt and pick a time, and if you are discovered by the dragon, we will die. Night Storm smirked.

"You, you, you men don't have a good thing. Tianshui scolded.

"If you have the ability, you won't find a man in your life. Night Wind sneered.

"You...... Hmph!" Tianshui turned his head and no longer cared about Fu Qiming and Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun looked at Fu Qiming and Tianshui, who were blushing, and said, "Hey, it seems that I'm redundant here, you talk, I'll go out and lure him away, find an opportunity to kill him, after hearing no sound outside, you go to the Senluo Hall quietly, I will join you and rescue your two uncles together, remember not to alarm Lucifer." ”

Tianshui glanced at Ye Fengyun, "What nonsense are you talking about, you ......." Before he finished speaking, the white light flashed in front of him, and he lost the trace of the night storm.

"Bang!"

Fu Qiming was kicked by Tianshui to the place where Ye Fengyun was staying, "Stay away from me." ”

Fu Qiming touched the butt that was kicked, and glared at Tianshui fiercely, "Hmph!

Ye Fengyun quietly walked out from the other side, and saw from a distance that the dragon was still mourning his ghost brother.

"Ghost brother, why are you leaving, I haven't had enough with you, I think back then, we ~ did it together...... Oh no, brave things, what a majestic thing that is, today I was inexplicably killed by a thief, and I will avenge you for my brother'. The dragon cried.

"Hehe, isn't it ridiculous that a dead man still has feelings. After Ye Fengyun finished speaking, he yelled towards the sky.

The voice of the Night Wind Cloud contained a pure spiritual attack. Under the impact of sound waves.

The dragon almost fainted, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the resentment in his heart became even stronger. Sharp eyes look at the night storm. I can't wait to break the corpse of the ghostly lander into pieces.

A burst of black qi surged towards the dragon's body from the void, and in an instant, the dragon's body was covered in a pair of black armor, and the anger made the dragon's fighting spirit high.

"Boy, today is either you or I die. After speaking, the black judge's pen drew towards the void, and a black circle of golden runes flashed towards the night wind and clouds, and at the same time, the judge pen ran towards the eyebrows of the night wind and clouds with a circle of black qi.

Ye Fengyun looked coldly at the Qiankun circle that flashed with a strange halo, and took out a touch of golden light from the center of his eyebrows and threw it towards the black Qiankun circle, and the golden light continued to elongate in the air, turning into a two-meter-long Demon Slayer Holy Sword.

"Bell!"

With a bang, the black Qiankun circle was cut in half by the Demon Slaying Holy Sword, turning into black gas and dissipating into the air.

At the same time, Ye Fengyun stretched out his left hand, his palm turned up, and the power of chaos poured in, making a momentum that supported the sky, and in the palm of his hand, a strong suction pulled the power of the judge's pen issued by the dragon to the side. At the same time, his left foot took a quick step forward, narrowing the distance between himself and the dragon.

The dragon only felt that the judge's pen in his hand seemed to be uncontrollable and slid to the side, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a figure came to him, and before he could see clearly, his right hand was grabbed by the left hand raised by Ye Fengyun. Nightstorm pulled him forward with all his might. His shoulders sank and slammed straight into the dragon's chest.

Stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, the speed of Ye Fengyun can be described as lightning-fast, coupled with the suddenness of the attack, his flowing movements suddenly prevailed.

But the dragon's reaction was very fast, his body retreated rapidly like a shadow, and the other hand turned into a fist, directly slashing towards the door of the night storm, although his chest was not hit due to the speed of the dragon, but the speed and power of the night storm storm at that moment still startled him. His face was full of hideous color.

"Come back, you're no match for him," a strange voice said.

Hearing this, the spirit's face was full of excitement, and he quickly retreated.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy, to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself,. Night Wind Cloud muttered as he walked forward.

With a move in his left hand, the Demon Slaying Holy Sword flew back into his hand. The wrist of the hand holding the Demon Slaying Holy Sword flipped over, and the tips of the fingers shook skillfully several times, and the Demon Slaying Holy Sword had quietly flown out. Turning into a golden auspicious cloud, without any breath or murderous aura, such a huge weapon quietly chased towards the figure of the dragon.

The Demon Slaying Holy Sword was like having eyes, drawing a wonderful arc. As soon as the dragon landed, it pierced through the back of his heart, only to hear a scream from the dark armor of the dragon. After that, there was no more sound. The body flew back, his hands on his chest, his eyes desperately looking at the demon slaying sword inserted in his chest, watching the golden light swallow his body and soul little by little.

The dragon raised his head with difficulty, and said to Lucifer, who had rushed over, "Lord Demon King, take revenge for our brother...... Report...... Enmity. ”

"Plop!"

The corpse fell to the ground, turned into a trace of black gas and dissipated into the void, and the poor ghost and ghost, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, disappeared like this, and it was really deserved.

Lucifer's face hidden in his beard was a little ugly, he had hoped that the ghost spirits would help him regain his strength and recapture the Heavenly Palace, but who knew that such a perfect plan would be ruined by the sudden enemy. And it was the artifact Demon Slayer Holy Sword that defeated them that killed them.

The stronger the strength, the more accurate the judgment of the opponent, although Lucifer is the demon king of the West, but after all, he is a main god-level powerhouse with extremely high cultivation, and he sees the night storm very accurately, although he knows that his strength is much higher than the night storm, he does not dare to be careless.

The body shook, Lucifer's bones crackled, his upper body crawled downward, the purple-black carapace on his body spread instantly, and the whole person had turned into a huge zombie wolf demon, this wolf demon was ten meters long, five meters high, a gray fur, two copper bell-like eyes emitted a palpitating gray mist, every step he took, his whole body was emitting gray smoke outward, and where he passed, the earth was scorched and silent.

"Death Summons"

With a wolf roar, the earth trembled, and the gray area extended, covering a radius of thousands of kilometers, where the gray was covered, the ice and snow melted, revealing the dead branches and rotten grass that had been dead for many years', and one by one skeletons came out of the ground, and in a few moments, there were thousands of skeletons from all sides surrounding the night wind and clouds. All of them walked towards the siege of Night Fengyun with shaky steps, these skeletons were different from the skeletons that Night Fengyun saw in the White Bone Mountain, both in shape and expression, these skeletons were all tilted heads, with two particularly long fangs in their mouths, and they exuded a disgusting rancid smell.

And the gray mist on the zombie wolf demon's body instantly became stronger, and the zombie wolf demon jumped, his body flicked, and in front of him, like a gray phantom, rushed towards the head of Ye Fengyun, blocking his way to fly into the air.

"Why is there no sound outside, is it that the spirit has been led away by the night storm. Tianshui asked.

"Maybe, what should we do next?" Fu Qiming asked.

"Of course you saved people, stupid, come with me. So saying, he got out of the snowdrift and quietly rushed towards the Senluo Temple.

After passing through a gloomy forest of dead woods, the two came to the nine hundred and ninety steps that towered into the sky, and in order not to cause trouble, it took them dozens of minutes to reach the top of the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps.

The two of them gasped for breath and looked up, and in front of them was the dark and terrifying Senluo Palace. The hall is more than 10 meters high, and the four cornices are hung with copper bells; the breeze blows, and it is played on the ground in winter, just like the mourning music, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

Entering the main hall, I saw a five-meter-high demon king sitting on the lotus platform with bared teeth, the demon king is all made of red gold, like a red bronze color, and the demon king is surrounded by the statue of the ghost ghost. Tianshui and Fu Qiming thought that it must be the ghost who was shameless and placed his statue next to the demon king.

To Fu Qiming and Tianshui's surprise, the rocks on the surrounding walls were white, and the trunks of the trees were also white. The trees on the walls are covered with human skins, which come alive with the wind, making people angry and shuddering at the same time. Perhaps it's the scariest cave in the world.

After communicating with the two uncles for a while, Tianshui said to Fu Qiming, "Follow me,"

The two of them walked to the end of the main hall, and entered through a rusty iron door, and came to a long corridor, which led down the road, and the ground inside was much lower than the land outside, and even lower than the steps at the entrance to the main hall, so it was very wet. There are only one or two small skylights that can penetrate the light, and the skylights are open above the high hall, and the little sky light that comes in from the skylights is very faint, even at noon, it is like nothing, if it is night, it is estimated that this place has long become black. The corridors are lined with shackles and chains that lock the prisoners away from escaping, and they hang rusty on the walls of the dungeon, and the walls are covered in blood. There were still two gray-white bones left in the iron ring of one of the leg shackles, presumably human leg bones, indicating that the prisoner was not emaciated to death in prison, but was tortured into a skeleton.

After walking for a short time, they came to a row of cells separated by rusty iron bars.

There was no light in the prison, it was dark, there was no sky or earth in sight. Rats, cockroaches, geckos, crawling around in the dark. From time to time, one or two climbed on them, Tianshui was not afraid of wolves, tigers, and fluffy little rats. Every time he heard the rat call, his heart was always furious. At this time, as if the rats were deliberately playing tricks on him, they suddenly climbed to his spine, and jumped on his shoulders all of a sudden, so frightened that she trembled all over, and did not dare to roar, only grabbed Fu Qiming's arm with both hands. I don't know how good.

The ground was covered with rat feces, bat feces, and cockroach feces, emitting a suffocating smell, and the two of them forcibly walked towards the dungeon where Tianshui's two uncles were imprisoned.

The cell where Tianshui's two uncles were imprisoned was a rectangular room, nine feet long and seven feet wide, with two windows, and a large stone platform against the wall, which was filled with various torture instruments. The room was lined with a bed of cracked wooden planks, which took up two-thirds of the open space. In the center of the room, facing the door, there is a black statue of the Demon King, next to which is a dusty candle, and to the left of the door, there is a piece of the floor that is black, and on which is placed a stinky wooden barrel.