"Heh, junior brother, you are still a little naïve," Qin Yi'an sneered, disapproving from the thoughts of his fellow junior disciples, "In this Jianghu, if you didn't accept me, I no longer blame the master, then everything can be regarded as if it didn't happen." Even if I return to Wufeng Mountain, Master will not come back from the dead, the fact of killing the master and destroying the ancestor will not be the same as if it never happened, and the sins I committed as a hungry ghost in Sezhong will not be erased......"

"Since the day I made a move on Master, this river and lake can no longer tolerate the words 'Qin Yi'an' after the first disciple of the Bladeless Sword Sect tapped three times on his chest. ”

Pu Feng's face darkened.

"Besides, even if you can tolerate it," Qin Yi'an smiled at the corner of his mouth, and spit out two words that made Pu Feng's heart tremble, "Yue'er, can she tolerate it?"

"Can you tolerate that child, that child, can you tolerate me, a father who has committed a great crime?"

"Hahahaha," Qin Yi'an suddenly laughed wildly, and his tears were laughed out, "Therefore, Qin Yi'an might as well die in that darkness at that time, even if he crawled out of the grave, it would be intolerable to the world." ”

"They say this is the underworld, and I am now one of the ghosts, and as long as I am in this underworld, I can be immortal, but I believe that I can die again. ”

Qin Yi'an's face suddenly became serious: "Listen, little junior brother!"

"After the resurrection, I am now under the control of others, and this trip is here to kill you, I am very happy to be able to talk to you for so long, I am very happy to be able to hold the sword again, and I am very happy to be able to fight the sword with you again. ”

"I want to go through the rivers and lakes with you, I want to rebuild the Bladeless Sword Sect with you, I want to marry Yue'er, and raise my sin ......"

"However, Qin Yi'an had to die ......"

"Rather than die at the hands of those so-called decent heroes in the future, I want to die at your hands again. ”

"Bladeless Sword Sect, Yue'er, Sin'er have all entrusted it to you......"

"Senior brother, I ......" Qin Yi'an raised his hand and interrupted Pu Feng's words, "I don't have much time to suppress the Corpse God Gu, what you want to say, Senior Brother knows in his heart, I am relieved to hand them over to you." ”

Speaking of this, he frowned, pointed to his head and heart, and went down to the dantian: "These three places must be completely destroyed." Otherwise, maybe I will be reborn, this time I can keep my sanity and overpower the Corpse God Gu, and next time I may only have the killing instinct left. ”

Qin Yi'an took a deep breath and raised his sword to level his shoulders: "Little junior brother, don't leave your hands!"

Pu Feng also raised the long sword in his hand: "Senior brother, go all the way!"

……

"Didn't the Holy Son make a move?" In the depths of the blood mist, there were two vague figures, and the tall and majestic one of them turned his head to the people around him and asked, "After all, it was you who asked to bring Qin Yi'an back to save him and retain his consciousness." Now that he is bent on death, I am afraid that he is no match for the kid who uses the bladeless heavy sword. ”

The young man known as the "Holy Son" was thin, he shook his head, and he didn't have much interest in Qin Yi'an's life and death: "Death is death." It's good to be dead, it's a hundred. ”

"Then why did the Holy Son put so much effort into it......" The tall and majestic man was a little puzzled.

"I feel that he has no thoughts left before he dies," the Holy Son turned away, not wanting to see the outcome of this brotherly cannibalism, "that's all." ”

"Come on, you called me over, you didn't just want me to see how my men were killed. ”

"Of course not," the majestic man said as he walked, "Lan Huazang's boy asked me for some manpower, saying that he wanted to set a trap against some people, so I checked a little and found a ...... that the Holy Son might be interested in."

The young man paused: "Let them go." I don't want to see her. ”

"The Son ......"

"I said, Qin Guang, let them go!"

The tall man with the same name as the Ten Hall Yama hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned over and said yes. But he was still not very willing to the young son's decision: "But the son, if they come in quietly, let them go." However, it has now ......"

King Qin Guang gestured to the surroundings with his gaze: "They disturbed the black road of Huangquan, stepped into the flowers on the other side without authorization, and killed the black and white impermanence, these things have greatly disrupted the laws and regulations of the ghost city of Xudu......"

"......" the Holy Son was silent for a moment and made a concession, "I have changed my mind, take me to her." ”

King Qin Guang leaned over and saluted, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "King Qin Guang obeys!"

"But before you take the Holy Son forward, please let your subordinates clean up a small fly!" King Qin Guang took a horizontal step to the left, and raised his hand to punch out.

……

In the oil pot hell, Xu Heng stood on the oil pot again, looked down, and searched for a long time among the many fierce ghosts who were wailing and struggling in the boiling blood water, and finally found his target - Bai Wuchang's head floated and sank in the blood of the oil pot, revealing a creepy smile to himself.

"You should fall into hell in the oil pot, be fried in the oil pot, and never get out!"

There was no need for Bai Wuchang to speak, Xu Heng also knew what his gloomy face wanted to say: "It's a pity that you will only stay alone in the oil pot region." ”

Xu Heng smiled disdainfully, turned around and jumped on the shoulder of the ghost pawn next to the oil pot, and patted the ghost pawn's blue and blue head affectionately. The ghost pawn tilted his head lightly and touched Xu Heng, who pretended to be overwhelmed and sat on the ground on his shoulder, making the ghost pawn rattle.

Xu Heng waited for the ghost pawn's smile to stop, put on a serious look and stretched out his right hand, and the ghost pawn stretched out his arm in the same way. He followed its outstretched arm to his right palm, and then made a gesture of raising his hand and throwing it up at the ghost pawn: "Ghost brother, hard work!"

The ghost pawn lowered his head and pinched the ghost pendant hanging around his neck, grinned - Xu Heng thought it was happy - smiled, and then held Xu Heng in his hand with a weak grip in his right hand, his body squatted, his arm sank, and he threw it upwards violently-

"Whoosh-"

Xu Heng rushed into the sky like a rocket.

Even if he had been prepared for a long time and posed the moment he was thrown, he would inevitably be crushed by the wind pressure brought by the momentum. But fortunately, the ghost brother is tall and strong, and Xu Heng corrected his posture before rushing to the top with his sword dancing and various hand dancing movements-

Holding the sword in his right hand, he knotted the mountain seal in his left hand to resist the sword, stepped on the Beidou, and thought of the seven stars in his heart, destroying the evil and destroying the ghost, and killing the ghost sword!

Xu Heng held the sword in his chest, turned into a sword in his body, and hit the sky full of red clouds on the oil pot hell in the middle!

Thunder exploded, and the sky and the earth cracked!