Yang Liu was relieved to see that this giant resentful ghost really didn't continue to target him, but just wandered around the blood-drinking sword and fluttered back and forth, but how to deal with this giant resentful ghost next?

Yan Yan glanced at this giant ghost, then came to Li Feiyu's side, and said to Li Feiyu: "Senior brother, since swordsmanship and sword moves have no effect on ghosts, try the meditation spell to drive away the anger of ghosts." ”

"That's what I mean. Li Feiyu responded, and then Li Feiyu's right palm was erected, his fingers were twisted, and at the same time his eyes were closed, and he was chanting a mantra with words in his mouth.

Suddenly, a beam of golden light appeared on the head of the giant ghost, and like the sun, it shone on the body of the giant ghost, and the giant ghost seemed to feel pain, a pair of giant palms pressed on the head, and the body kept shaking.

"Senior brother, it's working. Yan Yan was pleasantly surprised.

Since the meditation mantra was effective against this giant ghost, Li Feiyu continued to recite the mantra, and then saw that the golden light that was originally shining on the head of the giant ghost suddenly expanded, forming a golden circle, like a golden hoop circle, imprisoned on the head of this giant ghost.

Suddenly, the giant ghost hugged his head and couldn't stop moaning in pain, and then it was obvious that the ghost qi on the giant ghost's body was like a honeycomb funnel, constantly leaking out.

And as the ghost energy on the giant ghost continued to leak, the figure of the giant ghost gradually shrank, and then formed the appearance of an old man, floating half a meter above the ground, and there was ghost smoke under him.

I saw that the old man was unkempt, with a sword scar on his face, a bloodless face, black circles under his eyes, his upper body was wearing black torn clothes, and his lower body was constantly emitting ghost smoke.

The old man hugged his head in pain and said, "Don't read it anymore, don't read it again." ”

When Li Feiyu saw this old man, he was also surprised, and then his mouth stopped reciting the meditation mantra, so the golden circle that was originally hovering above the old man also disappeared.

When Yang Liu saw this old man, he felt strange, so he tentatively walked in and asked, "Old man, who are you?"

"You ask me?...... Ahem, since you asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy that I am the law enforcement elder of the Stygian Valley Sect-Boyuan. Bo Yuan introduced himself.

"Brother, do you think this old man has a problem with his brain?" Yang Liu saw Yang Feng coming over, and whispered in his ear.

"Willow, don't be rude. Yang Feng said.

At this time, Li Feiyu walked over, bowed, and saluted: "Senior Li Feiyu, I have seen the law enforcement elder. ”

"You are Li Feiyu, I once heard that guy from Tianyang mention you, well, yes, yes, you are really a hero at a young age. Boyuan looked Li Feiyu up and down and exclaimed.

Yang Liu didn't bother to care about this Boyuan guy, so he went straight to the ground and picked up the blood-drinking sword, and Boyuan was shocked when he saw the blood-drinking sword, and said in surprise: "The blood-drinking sword?...... How could the Blood Drinking Sword be here?...... Is it ......?"

"Old man, don't think about it, I brought the Blood Drinking Sword. Yang Liu picked up the Blood Drinking Sword, and his heart moved, and the Blood Drinking Sword turned into a red light and stuck into Yang Liu's left shoulder.

"You stinky boy, you almost scared the old man to death, but it's okay. Boyuan was shocked, after all, two years ago, Boyuan was killed by Qin Ming with a blood-drinking sword.

"Old man, you are so timid, just look at the blood-drinking sword and be scared like this. Yang Liu said disdainfully.

"Stinky boy, what do you know, the old man died under the sword of the blood-drinking sword two years ago, do you think the old man can not be afraid?"

"But old man, why did you die under the sword of the Blood-Drinking Sword?" Cai Ling asked with a wink of her eyes.

"Senior, please forgive the juniors for taking the liberty of asking, is this tragedy of the Stygian Valley Sect really committed by Qin Ming two years ago?"

"Alas, Qin Ming is indeed ruthless, two years ago...... Qin Ming took the three talented venerables under his command and suddenly entered the Stygian Valley Sect, from the head to the disciples, none of them survived, and all of them died on the blood-drinking sword in Qin Ming's hands. Boyuan sighed slightly and sighed.

"Qin Ming, is this person really so powerful?" Li Qingwu asked, the Stygian Valley Sect is a cultivation sect on the same level as the Yuqing Palace, which has been inherited for hundreds of years and has a profound heritage.

"Qin Ming is really a big villain, he only knows how to do bad things. "Speaking of Qin Ming, Yang Liu became angry, after all, Qin Ming killed Yang Liu's master, the culprit of Zhentian, even after more than two years, Yang Liu's hatred for Qin Ming in his heart still did not decrease by half a point, but Yang Liu had also seen Qin Ming's strength, and knew that Qin Ming was very powerful, and if he wanted to take revenge, it was really not a day's work.

"But senior, I don't understand one thing very well, I heard that Qin Ming used to be a disciple of the Stygian Valley Sect, is there such a thing?" Yan Yan asked with doubts.

"Yes, Qin Ming used to be a disciple of the Stygian Valley Sect, about thirty-two years ago, when Qin Ming first worshiped the Stygian Valley Sect, I still remember, just a stupid boy from the countryside, but the world is unpredictable, who knows that after thirty years, Qin Ming is temperament has changed greatly, ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people without blinking, alas............" Bo Yuan recalled the past slightly, only sighed slightly.

"It's just that I think it's still a bit incredible, the Stygian Valley Sect is the same as the Yuqing Palace's cultivation sect, even if Qin Ming is powerful, with the power of just one person, plus what kind of three-talented venerable, he can destroy the Stygian Valley Sect, this, this is really sensational." Yang Feng said, even if the facts were in front of him, Yang Feng still felt a little incredible.

Originally, the old man thought the same, but Qin Ming, who once had a blood-drinking sword, his strength was unfathomable, and when Qin Ming really killed the Stygian Valley Sect two years ago, he found that Qin Ming's strength was almost the first in the world, and no one could stop him, and Qin Ming's strength improved so fast, it was really incredible. When Boyuan talked about the past, he could only sigh.

"But Qin Ming, this bad guy, how did he manage to destroy the Stygian Valley Sect? Old man, I really want to know, can you tell me?" Yang Liu asked with some interest.

"Forget it, since you're interested in knowing, then the old man will tell you, and the matter will start from two years ago.................."