But in Bai Zimu's opinion, all this was because Su Ye was unwilling to lose to Shen Dahai in the matter of reorganizing the magic array.

"Mr. Su, the matter is over, don't you plan to go back?"

Bai Zimu reminded one more sentence at the end.

If Su Ye still went her own way, then she would no longer care about him and go back with Shen Dahai first.

But at this moment, the whole Nether Tower began to stir!

The eight chains seemed to be being torn violently by an invisible force, constantly shaking back and forth!

"It's ...... What's the situation?"

Bai Zimu's face turned pale with fright, and he trembled.

"The Ghost King is about to break out of the tower. I'm afraid this Nether Tower will also collapse due to the commotion. It's not safe here. ”

Su Ye's words made Bai Zimu's legs weak, and the whole person sank violently.

In an instant, the pool of water drowned her slender legs.

It's over, it's all over.

Bai Zimu's heart was like ashes, and she let the pool of water drown her little by little.

As soon as the ghost king comes out, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

"Cut, troublesome woman. ”

Su Ye picked her up, carried her on her shoulders, and evacuated back to fifty meters away.

"Stay here and take care of yourself. Next, I don't have time to care about you!"

Su Ye put her down and said coldly.

"Yes, I see. ”

Bai Zimu lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

At this time, Shen Dahai ran over in embarrassment.

Seeing Shen Dahai, Bai Zimu's eyes suddenly changed! It was as cold as a knife, slashing at his disgusting face.

"You said that you have reorganized the Ancestral Master's magic circle, so, now this situation, you can explain to me what is going on!"

Bai Zimu said coldly.

How can Shen Dahai still take care of these things at this moment? The ghost king is about to come out, don't run for his life? Isn't that stupid?

He fled on his own, ignoring Bai Zimu at all.

"Hey, aren't you a disciple of Kunlun Ruins? This is a disaster that you have caused by you! You actually escaped like this? Kunlun Ruins' face has been lost by you!"

Shen Dahai fled quickly, Bai Zimu couldn't catch up, so he could only shout behind him.

"Bastard! What do you know as a woman? I'm in a hurry to go to Kunlun Ruins to move the rescuers! You two will stand up first, and you must hold on until I move the rescuers back!"

Shen Dahai shouted, and ran without looking back.

"Go to Kunlun Ruins to move the rescuers? When you come back, won't the daylilies be cold?"

Bai Zimu muttered quietly while thinking.

"Do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

Su Ye felt a little funny, this Bai Zimu was too simple, right?

"Huh?"

Bai Zimu looked at Su Ye with a cute expression. Could it really be a lie? But if there are no people in Kunlun Ruins, who in the world can deal with the ghost king?

"I heard that you are a disciple of Kunlun Ruins?"

A murky and desolate voice of the underworld came.

At the same time, it was as if a hole had opened in the sky. Dark clouds rolled, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The eight chains were ripped into the sky, spinning like snakes and wrapping around the Nether Tower.

The water in the pool seemed to be boiling, and it kept blowing bubbles.

A dark shadow could be seen standing at the top of the Nether Tower, and the black shadow turned into a cloud of mist for a while, and then turned into a shape, like a man. Under the dark shadow, the entire Netherworld Tower continued to cry, as if crying, even more like asking for life.

Hearing this, Shen Dahai's heart sank, and he ran faster.

"Don't try to escape. ”

Three words drifted away.

After a while, the black shadow captured Shen Dahai back.

In mid-air, the black shadow completely became tangible. I saw a hideous-looking man, holding a death scythe made of ghost qi in his right hand, and his left hand and foot were ten meters long, pinching Shen Dahai's neck and lifting him in the air.

At this moment, the entire Nether Tower collapsed with a bang.

The power of the "Eight Gates Sealing Evil" was gone, and the ghost king left the tower again, and the Netherworld Tower was no longer able to support it, and could no longer stand on the pond.

Collapse with a bang, stirring up a huge wave to the sky!

The waves rolled and crashed, and the waves struck.

Su Ye glared coldly, and an extremely cold aura swept over. Freeze this deep pool, along with the tumbling waves and the entire collapsed Nether Tower, into ice!

In the Nether Tower, the Devil Cried "Woo" for two bursts, and then there was no more sound.

"It's not just the Nether Tower, even the ghosts in the tower are also frozen!"

Bai Zimu was shocked in his heart.

The Ghost King glanced down slightly, then withdrew his gaze and asked Shen Dahai: "Let me ask you, there is an old man surnamed Bai among the disciples of Kunlun Ruins, how is he doing now?

"Are you talking about the Bai family's ancestral master who sealed you here?"

Shen Dahai doesn't open which pot to mention.

As soon as these words fell, the ghost king sneered uncontrollably, and swept him up and down the sky and the earth for dozens of rounds.

"I need you to remind you about the seal? Say, is the old man Bai dead?"

The ghost king asked again, but how could Shen Dahai withstand it playing with it like this?

At this time, he was already dead-faced, and his neck had shrunk by a whole circle!

He's dead.

Even the Ghost King was a little puzzled at this time. It has been sealed for more than four hundred years, and now it has just broken out of the tower, and its strength is far inferior to that of four hundred years ago!

Both are disciples of Kunlun Ruins, Old Man Bai and Shen Dahai, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth!

"Shen Dahai is dead!"

Bai Zimu was shocked.

Shen Dahai, a famous feng shui master and a disciple of the dignified Kunlun Ruins, actually died? Still dying so worthless? Like a bunch of straw in the hands of the ghost king, it was gone.

And what shocked Bai Zimu even more was that four hundred years ago, the ancestral master of the Bai family was actually a disciple of Kunlun Ruins!

It's a pity that after 400 years, the Bai family has been too comfortable, and it has been inferior from generation to generation.

The ghost king threw Shen Dahai's corpse casually, and after a while, the corpse sank into the deep pool and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Dahai couldn't have imagined that the rune he had changed with great effort would be killed for him.

"Su, Mr. Su, what should I do?"

Bai Zimu's slender body trembled.

The ghost king's aura is too strong, and the evil aura is too strong, just standing on top of the deep pool and watching it from a distance already makes her feel afraid! Right now, Shen Dahai is dead, and it will naturally be her turn to follow Su Ye next.

And although Su Ye is strong, he is probably not the enemy of the ghost king. If you want to escape, Shen Dahai is a living example.

On top of this huge deep pool, it is not easy to walk, and it is not possible to run fast at all. But the ghost king is an empty state, a breath that can fly in the air. The ghost king catches Shen Dahai, like an eagle catching a chicken, it's easy.

When you think about it, it's almost a dead end.

"Let me ask you, is the old man Bai dead?"

The ghost king roared and landed in front of the two of them. With a flick of the Death Scythe in his hand, the blade went straight to Su Ye's throat!

"It's ridiculous that a mere ghost wandering in the world dares to proclaim himself king!"

Su Ye sneered, and between the voids, the gray light exploded, and the Luohe Ghost Sword came into being out of thin air.

The moment the Death Scythe came into contact with the Luohe Ghost Sword, it instantly turned into a cloud of black mist. At the same time, the Luohe Ghost Sword was like a black hole, and began to devour this black mist.

The ghost king was shocked and hurriedly stopped.

Looking at the Death Scythe in his hand, it was nearly half smaller!

"Knock knock!"

The Luohe Ghost Sword began to vibrate, and it made a heartbeat sound as if it had life.

The Sword Spirit is awakening!

"What kind of sword are you, and why can you devour my breath?"

The Ghost King was shocked and furious.

"What kind of sword is it, why don't you ask, who am I?"

Su Ye's supreme qi swept away.

"This breath?"

The Ghost King couldn't help but sink in his heart, and asked tremblingly, "You?"

"When you saw the deity, you didn't even kneel! Do you really want the deity to accept you!"

As soon as Su Ye's words came out, the Demon Venerable came over. The whole world was shocked, and the hundred ghosts were subdued.

The Ghost King hesitated. It was unwilling to be reincarnated because of its resentment, so it turned into a powerful ghost and brought disaster to the world. After two hundred years of practice, it proclaimed itself king. Now, more than 400 years have passed since the day it was sealed.

Do the math, it's been in this world for more than 600 years!

Although he could feel the breath of the demon clan from Su Ye's body, this was not enough to prove that the stunned young man in front of him was a dignified demon venerable! Or an immortal cultivator who unfortunately fell into the abyss of the demonic path.

"Do you deserve to be respectful?"

The ghost king doesn't believe that the Demon Venerable will come to the world to travel!

Besides, if it was really the Demon King's Landing, wouldn't this little earth tremble for it?

"Don't believe it? The deity will tell you to open your eyes. ”

Su Ye was not angry.

At the beginning, the three ghost babies in the Chu family's detached house were too shallow in cultivation, so they were shocked by his aura and submitted to him. Nowadays, the Ghost King is an existence that even the grandmaster is afraid of, and it is not enough to rely on his aura alone. You've got to show some strength.

After all, it would be eight hundred years before he really became a Demon Venerable. Now that he has returned from rebirth, time has gone back, and no one knows that he will become a Demon Venerable, whether it is the Netherworld or the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

At this time, Ouyang Qingyun didn't know him yet. Even if I met later, I was a puppet hypocrite.

At this time, Baili Tassel, Murong Feixue, and Gongsun Li still didn't know him. When we meet in the future, I am afraid that there will inevitably be a love and hatred.

At this time, the four great sect masters of the Divine Sect were still alive, and they were lofty existences that he was far beyond his reach now! The sea of corpses he had stepped on, the immortals he had punished, and those who had played tricks and tricks in front of him were still alive.

But it was said that what the Ghost King was really afraid of was the sword in Su Ye's hand. It was the Luohe Ghost Sword that made it neither advance nor retreat, and it fell into a dilemma.

And at this time, the sword spirit really woke up after about three minutes of sounding!

I saw an unusually beautiful woman floating out of the sword. She was spotless, snow-white, with a bumpy figure, and her black hair was more than two meters long.

"Are you my master?"

She was as tender as water, and a slender arm came to her as she spoke.

Su Ye frowned and glanced at Bai Zimu, who was still looking at the Ghost King with a frightened expression. Not at all moved by the sword spirit.