The chaotic qi is like boiling water, as if a fire is rushing to cook porridge, and it is about to steam the chaos. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ancient land was as silent as night, and no other sound could be heard, and occasionally one or two dull thunderous explosions of "dong dong" came from the depths, but it confirmed the emptiness and loneliness of the ancient land.

Suddenly, a faint figure swept through the chaos at an extremely fast speed, and before the chaotic qi could be dispersed, the blade-like figure disappeared without a trace, as if the ghost had never appeared.

It's just that the chaos has been slightly dispersed before it has time to gather, and the drops of silver blood are vividly visible, and the silver light is dazzling, as if the broken stars are thrown on the ground at will, exuding a palpitating atmosphere.

"Whoosh!"

The chaos surged, and another vague figure quickly followed the ghostly figure that had crossed before, but the speed of the later figure was significantly slower than the ghost figure in front, although the difference between the two was only a breath apart, but it was enough to make the ghost disappear as if it had never appeared here.

"Whew!"

The figure that followed the ghost shadow was Zuo Xingguo, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and let out a long breath of turbid air in his chest, he deliberately slowed down the speed of his body, but looked down and found the special silver blood stains on the ground!

"This silver blood stain again?" Zuo Xingguo was a little stunned.

A few days ago, he and Ji Yilian followed this bloodstain into an ancient realm by mistake, but unfortunately the ancient realm was already a ruined house, and the two of them searched carefully for a long time, but they didn't find anything, and then left.

Unexpectedly, he would naturally not let go of this kind of bloodstain reappearance today, because every time this special bloodline appeared, the Qingping Sword Technique in his divine platform would produce a vision, and it would emit a sword qi that was like a sea of surging uncontrol!

Therefore, he chased after him without thinking much about it, but to his surprise, the ghost shadow walked forward in the magic circle for a while, and then broke through a corner of the formation very skillfully, and began to walk around the periphery of the magic circle with him, as if he was quite familiar with the situation of the tomb!

During the chase, he also fought with the ghost, and faintly felt that the other party's cultivation realm was above him, but the other party never loved to fight, and almost did not fight with him head-on, but used chaos to sneak attack from time to time, which made Zuo Xingguo helpless.

It's just that after the ghost shadow hit him with a sword, he never fought with him again, and began to run wildly, which is strange to say, whenever Zuo Xingguo was about to give up and turn back, the ghost shadow would deliberately flash his figure, let himself chase after him again, and chase him all the way, Zuo Xingguo roughly calculated, I'm afraid the two have run thousands of miles away!

"How does this ghost seem to be leading me to a certain place?" Zuo Xingguo deliberately suppressed the Qingping Sword Technique of the riot in Shentai, opened his Heavenly Law Eyes and stared at the silver blood stains on the ground carefully, and was silent in thought.

Silver bloodstains, extremely pure, as if a crystal flawless, there are no innate Dao rules, no ancestral blood imprints, no acquired impurities, clean and incredible, but it contains vigorous life energy.

It is precisely because it is too clean and flawless that the doubts in Zuo Xingguo's heart increase, because even if a monk has achieved the emperor fruit position at the pinnacle of humanity, there will still be the imprint of human rules in his blood, although the higher the realm, the purer the blood, but it will never be so 'clean'.

"Whoosh!"

The ghost figure reappeared, flashing in the chaos, and deliberately paused not far in front of Zuo Xingguo, as if intending to let the contemplative Zuo Xingguo find out.

"Tom!"

Suddenly, the left-hand man who bowed his head and pondered suddenly burst out, and two thunderbolts erupted from his feet, and his figure rushed straight to the chaotic place where the ghost shadow stood like a thunderbolt, and he had to see what the ghost shadow was in an instant!

It turned out that Zuo Xingguo knew that the ghost would inevitably turn back and appear, so as to stimulate him to continue chasing, so he pretended to be calm, and waited for the time to be caught off guard, wanting to catch the ghost to see what was going on.

The ghost in the chaos woke up, saw that Zuo Xingguo was doing a game, and immediately retreated quickly, like a wisp of afterimage skimming through the clouds and not wanting to leave a trace, and suddenly disappeared into the depths of chaos, trying to escape with the help of chaos!

Zuo Xingguo had already seen through it, where would the duck with his beak fly again, and between the lightning and flint, several sword qi were sacrificed in his hand, and he slashed directly at the ground behind the ghost, cutting off the back road first!

"Boom!"

The vast sword qi fell, the chaos rushed, the roar shook the sky, the ground was chaotic and rocky flying, the dust rushed to the sky, and several sword qi gaps appeared in the blink of an eye, spreading hundreds of miles away, blocking the back path of the ghost!

Seeing that the back road was cut off, the ghost shadow made a ninety-degree sharp turn in his body, and he actually fled towards the magic circle!

"Not good!"

Zuo Xingguo secretly snorted, and the sword qi in his hand slashed out again, like a Nine Heavens Blue Spring falling straight down, blasting down the way in front of the ghost shadow's escape!

"Boom ......"

The sword qi of the waves slashed down, because it was too close to the magic circle, the sword qi that spread out triggered a corner of the magic circle, and immediately the magic circle buzzed through the heavens and the earth, and a majestic and irresistible aura burst out, and ten thousand sword qi fell from the magic circle like a sea of swords!

This completely cut off the ghost's desire to enter the magic circle and wait for an opportunity to escape!

"See where you're fleeing this time?" The sword qi in Zuo Xingguo's hand slashed out again, and the escape vitality on the other side was extinguished!

Life on all sides, broken on three sides, leaving only the direction where Zuo Xingguo is, Zuo Xingguo doesn't believe that the ghost can walk away from him this time!

Sure enough, seeing that the vitality of all ways to escape was cut off, the ghost had no choice but to flash out of the chaos, turning into a wisp of afterimage and quickly skimming the ground, stirring up a gust of wind, rolling up the hustle and bustle of the sky, trying to escape again!

"I'm waiting for you!"

Zuo Xingguo's eyes widened, and the chaotic light hole in his eyes shot out, scanning all the way to the past, and at the same time, the Shentai was shining, and a black stubborn stone immediately flew out and held it in the palm of his hand, it was the burial stone!

"Whoosh!"

The afterimage came quickly in the hustle and bustle, and the left line Guotian looked at one place, and the burial stone in his hand was immediately thrown out with all his strength, turning into a ray of black light, flying out of a strange route, and disappearing into the hustle and bustle!

"Phew!"

"Oops!"

First, the crisp sound of the impact of gold and stone sounded in the hustle and bustle, and then a miserable howl came out, which made Zuo Xingguo stunned, and said secretly: "Why does this sound so familiar?"

"How can you cry wolf like that ghost of the old demon tree?" Zuo Xingguo had heard the old demon tree's rich 'voice' in the tomb earlier, so he had an impression.

"It can't be such a coincidence!"

"Oh, which guy wants to murder this king, and he doesn't show up quickly to beg for mercy!"

A domineering voice slowly came out of the chaos, and the chaos surged violently, revealing a strange figure, a humanoid old tree rubbed its chest with one hand, and moaned continuously, and walked out, but the other hand was holding a two or three-year-old child!

"It's really you, Old Demon Tree!"

Zuo Xingguo couldn't help but laugh a little, and thought to himself: "Why did all the 'good things' happen to this guy!"

"You kid smashed me!"

The old demon tree looked at Zuo Xingguo with a smile on his face, and immediately understood that he had come over, and then his body shot up and began to chase Zuo Xingguo.

After a while, the old demon tree followed Zuo Xingguo dejectedly, walking sullenly without saying a word, Zuo Xingguo was holding the young child just now in his arms, he had been carefully looking at the young child in his arms, and after a while, his face was a little wrong!

At the same time, the forehead god platform, a little golden light flashed, it was a piece of gold paper, the color was particularly conspicuous, at least now it made the old demon tree feel very dazzling!

;