"This Lang Chen's Dao power is extremely pure, and it can even be compared to the soul power refined by the Running God and Demon Treasure Book. Lin Muye muttered quietly, it seems that this Langchen still has some hole cards.

The silver sword became bigger and bigger under Lang Chen's urging, and the sword body was surrounded by white Dao energy, and the sharp blade was immediately broken.

Lang Chen snorted coldly, controlling the silver giant sword, his palm waved instantly, and his fingers pointed in the direction of Lin Muye.

The giant sword also flew towards Lin Muye, and a sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, and the majestic Dao law energy was extremely powerful.

Lin Muye made a seal in his hand, opened the writing wheel eye, and the speed of the silver giant sword flew half a beat slower, he could easily dodge it by using the power of space, but Lin Muye wanted to feel what kind of gap there was between a cultivator and a ghost cultivator.

Now Lang Chen's Dao power and Lin Muye's soul power should be on par with each other in terms of rank.

Seeing that Lin Muye actually rushed directly towards the silver giant sword, Lang Chen's heart was a little shocked.

I saw that the silver giant sword collided with Lin Muye's palm, making a dull sound, Lin Muye broke the tip of the giant sword in an instant, and the energy condensed by that method was suddenly shattered.

"You've only used three layers of power, it's not enough!" Lin Muye slowly emerged in the silver Dao energy fragments.

"It seems that you should have suffered some kind of trauma before, so your strength has been greatly reduced, and now is your real strength, right?" Lang Chen saw that Lin Muye's proud momentum was completely the same as before, and this was the power he could really control.

Lin Muye smiled faintly: "I have seen through you, your Dao method is extremely pure, but it shocked me a little." ”

"Whoever deceived me, no one can live!, including you!" With that, the silver giant sword appeared in Lang Chen's hand again and flew into the air, suddenly becoming extremely huge, and the Dao energy in it was even more abundant.

Lin Muye's eyes were like torches, this silver giant sword was ten times stronger than Fang Cai, it seemed that Lang Chen was going to move seriously!

As he spoke, the thick clouds in the sky were dispersed by the wind, revealing a red sun, and the red glow kept circulating above the silver sword, like rolling blood.

Lin Muye didn't dare to be careless, and pulled out the magic knife in the Qiankun bag, and blessed the purple-gold soul power on the blade, and the purple-gold knife suddenly collided with the red sword.

"Whirlwind slash!" Lin Muye held the handle of the knife tightly, the sky and the earth instantly changed color, and the red sun seemed to tremble.

The mighty waves of air impacted the robes of the two, and Lin Muye's hair flew wildly in the waves of air, like a killing god.

The magic knife he held tightly in his hand and the silver giant sword continued to confront each other, and the purple-gold soul power continued to bless the magic sword.

On the other side, Lang Chen's forehead was also covered with heavy sweat.

Lin Muye didn't expect that Lang Chen's Dao power was so pure, it was on par with his soul power, and he thought that he could easily kill Lang Chen in seconds, but now it seems that it is a great luck to protect himself.

"Whew~" Lin Muye gasped, "The purity of your Dao method is actually the same as mine." ”

Lang Chen didn't seem to understand what Lin Muye meant, and then after thinking about it, he felt Lin Muye's breath and found that Lin Muye's power was actually different from ordinary cultivators.

He should have thought that how could an energy with such a peculiar color be a cultivator, and he heard the master say that the path of cultivation is divided into human, ghost, and demonic paths. The energy absorbed by the ghost path and the demon path is not the aura of heaven and earth, but the soul nourished by heaven and earth, so their energy is full of impurities, which varies from person to person, and the color of their soul power is different.

Lang Chen suddenly realized: "Are you a ghost or a demon?"

Lin Muye said lightly: "I am a Hell Soul Master. ”

Lang Chen sneered: "It turns out that you are a low-level cultivator who cultivates the ghost path, and you actually have such pure energy. ”

His voice had a hint of mockery, and Lin Muye's heart shook a little, could it be that the soul power essence purity of cultivating the ghost path was not high...... This fact was like a slap in the face, but after Lin Muye thought about it, his mood slowly calmed down.

Fortunately, I have cultivated the Divine and Demon Treasure Book, and the Demon Clan's General Lin and Soul Crossing Master Meng Ran are worthy of being the two powerful people in the human world and the demon world.

"I'm going to kill you today on behalf of the orthodox cultivators in the world!" Lang Chen blessed all the Dao power on the silver giant sword.

Lin Muye suddenly felt that this giant sword actually weighed a thousand catties, and a smell of blood came out of his chest.

Just now, he was distracted and was seized by Lang Chen, and his body was shocked by his Dao energy.

Orthodox cultivator? Lin Muye's eyes were a little bleak, if he was an orthodox cultivator, why did he collude with the profiteers in the human world! Why did he illegally imprison ordinary people.

Lin Muye was puzzled, so he held his breath and asked, "Since you are an orthodox cultivator, where were you when the demon clan slaughtered the human world?"

Although Lin Muye had not experienced that period of history, he had dabbled in the Soul Crossing Master Academy, and at that time, only the Soul Crossing Master of Hell stopped the attack of the demons, and he had never heard of any human cultivators.

Moreover, it seems that no one in the human world cultivators has mentioned it, including Master.

Facing Lin Muye's questioning, Lang Chen was also stunned: "The war between humans and demons?" Hmph, if it wasn't for the soul master to provoke the incident first, how could people and demons fight, and we cultivators would not be involved in your affairs." ”

"Back then, in order to resist the attack of the demon race, Hell lost the strongest soul crosser, Meng Ran, you cultivators claim to be orthodox, I think you are cultivating the demon heart!" Lin Muye clenched his fists, ran the god and demon treasure book, constantly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and then transformed it into his own soul power, and he had the technique of strengthening his body, and the trauma suffered by his internal organs was also recovering rapidly.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the moves!" Between the lightning and flint, Lang Chen suddenly magnified the power of the Dao Law, and the giant sword became even heavier, exuding a bleak sword glow.

The purple-gold soul power around Lin Muye's body also burst out, condensing all the soul power on the magic knife and pressing it down.

Two different streams of energy flowed and collided between the swords, and soon, the two of them gasped and fell from mid-air.

"Whew~" Lin Muye let out a breath.

Lang Chen took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his figure.

The two figures looked at each other, and as the sun set, the shadows gradually lengthened, and finally disappeared into the night.

"Disciple, you stand down!" In the sky, that dull voice floated in, and under the moon shadow and starlight, a white-robed old man appeared next to Lang Chen, his fairy wind and bones, looking upright, but there was a little cloudiness in his eyes.

The master of Lang Chen, known as the Wood Immortal Ancestor by the Jing family, is as strong as the twenty stages of soul power, and is very strong.

His evil eyes looked Lin Muye up and down, looked up and smiled: "You are cultivating the ghost path, but you have a human heart, and your strength is completely different from the ghost path......

"Senior, although I am a ghost, I have not harmed anyone, but your apprentice is a humane but aids in the abuse, no matter where the cultivation comes from, the quality of people's hearts is the standard for measuring justice and evil. Lin Muye said lightly, raised his chest and looked upright.

Mu Immortal Ancestor raised his head and smiled, his eyes flashed with a murderous aura, and suddenly a silver needle-like Dao energy burst out of the white sleeve robe.

Lin Muye panicked for a moment, and suddenly used the power of space, and instantly appeared on the other side not far away.

"Hahahaha! Your eyes are also very special! It seems that the old man has made a great gain today!"

Lin Muye gasped and covered his wound, the silver needle-like Dao energy passed through his shoulder, and the silver needle-like Dao energy came directly towards Lin Muye's heart, if he couldn't dodge, his heart would be directly pierced, Lin Muye used the power of space, Rao was so, and he didn't completely dodge the attack of the Wood Immortal Ancestor.

"Your master and apprentice will definitely suffer retribution!" This Dao power has a corrosive effect, and it is slowly burrowing into Lin Muye's bloodline, if it is not forced out in time, I am afraid that it will be occupied and swallowed by this force, and then Lin Muye will become a dry corpse, and even his soul will disappear.

Lin Muye half-knelt on the ground, covering his wounds, enduring severe pain.

And at this moment, Mu Xianzu motioned to Lang Chen to kill Lin Muye.

Lang Chen showed a sinister smile and slowly approached Lin Muye, the silver sword condensed in his hand was extremely sharp at this moment.

The sword hung over Lin Muye's head, as long as he stabbed it, he would die.