"Ghost Mask, you don't know, this Shan Yu's apprentice Xiao Feng is in Lucheng!" Yu Che said.

Suddenly, Ghostface was shocked.

"Can you be sure, my lord?" he said.

"Sure!" replied the Ghost King, "you don't know, this damn guy killed a lot of my men and children. I'm worried that it won't be good if there is no one to help me. ”

"King, can you determine the location of this Xiao Feng now, where is he now?" asked Ghostface seriously.

"I don't know this," the Ghost King shook his head, "Xiao Feng is in the dark, and we are in the light." This is also where we are disadvantageous now. ”

After speaking, his face was full of sadness.

Ghostface patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, King. This Shan Yu's apprentice will never be much more powerful than Xiao Feng, who is a sword saint. Moreover, even if his strength is good, I have a way to break his swordsmanship!"

"Oh?" the Ghost King wondered, "I don't know much about this sword. It's just that once my brother of the Bear King was injured by that Shan Yu's sword move, and I have always been curious. There is no mobilization of soul power, it is all based on the mortal body and a sword, how can it hurt our soul master who cultivates soul skills?"

"I was about to tell you this, my lord. Ghost Face Jue took a sip of wine, "You don't know, this swordsmanship, if it is really used by an ordinary swordsman, then it is the same as you said, it is just an extra iron weapon." But if you can comprehend the sword intent, it will be different. Even if you hold a rusty scrap metal in your hand, it can hurt people's meridians and destroy people's soul power!"

"This sword intent, is it really so powerful?" the Ghost King was surprised.

Ghostface smiled, stood up, and took a few steps within the cave. He turned his head and said in an awe-inspiring voice: "Great King, the power of this sword intent has a combination of murderous aura and sword soul spirit. As long as the sword intent is comprehended thoroughly, it can almost kill any soul power that cannot be achieved. ”

"Then you just said that there is a way to break Xiao Feng's sword move, is this true?" Yu Che asked.

"That's nature. Ghost Face raised his glass and swore an oath, "Back then, the king's brother was injured by the Sword Saint Shan Yu because his soul power could not compete with the Sword Saint's sword intent. However, with my current strength, although I am not as good as that Xiao Feng, if I want to solve his apprentice, I naturally have a trick to crack it. ”

"Can you tell me what the trick is?" the Ghost King curious.

Ghost-faced Lord was silent, took a few steps again, and pointed to the sky: "Tianxing Sword Formation!"

As soon as he exited, Xiao Feng next to him was suddenly startled, and the hand that poured wine for a demon general trembled and scattered it on the ground. He was yelled at a few times, said a few words of apology, and then stepped aside, continuing to hold his breath and listen to Ghostface.

"The Tianxing Sword Formation is the most exquisite of the sword formations. It is capable of adapting to almost any change in the number of swordsman paths. This sword array was unleashed, and there was almost no way to solve it at present. Ghostface said proudly.

"There is such a strange sword formation?" the Ghost King was a little surprised, "Is that Ghost Face Lord going to use this sword formation to deal with that Shan Yu's apprentice?"

Ghostface smiled, "No, King, you misunderstood. Although this Tianxing Sword Formation is good, it requires three masters who have comprehended the clarity of the sword intent to perform it together. Don't hide it from the king, I mean, unless he has Shan Yu's strength, he can only use the Tianxing Sword Formation to win against me. And Shan Yu's apprentice obviously didn't meet the conditions, he couldn't find two masters with clear sword intent, and it was impossible for him to use the Tianxing Sword Array. ”

He said, smiling confidently. According to what the Ghost King said, this Lucheng has been slaughtered, and only Xiao Feng is left. It is almost impossible to find three masters who comprehend the clarity of sword intent.

"Such a powerful sword formation, it's a pity that I can't see its style. Yu Che sighed.

Ghostface smiled again: "King, in terms of actual combat, it takes three people to be able to show it, but in terms of performing the wonderful things, only one person is needed." ”

"Huh?" the Ghost King's eyes flickered, "What do you mean by being able to show me?"

"I taught this disciple of mine a few days ago, so it is better for him to present a passage to the king. Ghostface said.

"That's wonderful!" said the Ghost King.

Ghostface gave the little skeleton behind him a color. The skeleton monster lifted its sword, walked in front of the ghost king, and drew its sword! Suddenly, the sword light brought a little sword qi, which shocked the audience.

The momentum was slightly like drunkenness, and I saw the little skeleton monster shaking his wrist and slanting his sword, bending his fingers and pointing at the edge, and gradually unfolding the sword style. Then, suddenly, like a fierce tiger pounced, the long sword shot down, and slashed straight into the void! The sword light was so bright that all the demon soldiers couldn't help but marvel at it.

Absolutely amazing! There is such a mysterious sword formation in the world!

Several demon generals watched from the stone platform, and couldn't help but admire. I really didn't expect that the little demon taught by Ghost Face could also have such sword intent!

A performance that made all the demon soldiers applaud.

Seeing this sword style, the Ghost King finally nodded reassuringly. He and Ghostface chatted with each other, and soon it was late at night.

The insects are silent, and the fallen leaves are silent.

Xiao Feng hid all the way and trotted back to the underground cave in Hulu Valley. Yi Huan was sitting cross-legged inside, and the soul power around his body was quietly running, creating layers of qi waves in the space.

Xiao Feng stood quietly on the side, not daring to disturb. After half a pillar of incense, Yi Huan finally spoke: "Master Xiao, I have worked hard today. But what news do you have to find out?"

Seeing that Yi Huan's cultivation had finally ended, Xiao Feng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's a big deal, sir." Although we killed some of the most powerful demon generals around the Ghost King, he didn't know where to invite another Ghost Mask. This person is proficient in swordsmanship, and he can fight against my master for dozens of rounds without winning or losing!

After that, he looked at Yi Huan anxiously.

And Yi Huan just smiled indifferently. There were even some excited looks: "Tell me, what did the Ghost Face Lord and Yu Che say?"

"He said that unless we can cast the Skywalker Sword Formation, it will be impossible to defeat him at all!"

"That's better!" said Yi Huan.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Feng was even more anxious, "This Tianxing Sword Formation, sir, you asked me to practice." But there are only two of us, and we can't do it anyway. What's more, the Ghost King and the Ghost Face Lord are two incomparable masters in soul skills and swordsmanship, and we have no chance of winning at all!"

Yi Huan didn't answer, laughed and didn't say anything. Soon, the entrance of the cave in front of them rolled up with a gust of black wind, and a burst of laughter came to the surface: "Hahaha! I didn't expect my apprentice to be so timid to the demon clan!"

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment.

The voice, old and familiar!

Suddenly, his eyes were in his eyes.

"Master!" he ran towards the entrance of the cave, and was met by the Ghost-faced Lord and the little skeleton demon he had just seen.

He froze.

The little skeleton demon smiled and patted Ghost Mask's shoulder: "Mr. Ouyang, let's stop scaring this kid." ”

Looking at Xiao Feng's surprised face, the ghost-faced lord finally showed a satisfied smile, changed his body, and suddenly became his original appearance.

Ouyang Xun and Shan Yu!

"Master, Master, is it really you?" Xiao Feng couldn't believe what was in front of him.

"Yes, in vain. This time, you should thank Mr. Yi and Mr. Ouyang. It was they who said that Lucheng was in trouble, so I hurriedly set off and came back. This time, in addition to seeing you, my purpose is to rescue the souls of the people of Lucheng and drive the ghost king out of Lucheng!" Looking at the apprentice who had been separated for more than ten years, Shan Yu's old face showed a trace of emotion.

On the side, it was a touching scene.

"Senior brother, junior brother!" Ouyang Xun's face was full of tears, and he jumped up and down at Yi Huan, "I miss you so much! It's been so long, you've only used the Spirit Treasure Book twice, and it's hard for me to see you......"

As he spoke, he was going to give Yi Huan a big bear hug. Yi Huan reached out in disgust and pressed his face to stop him from continuing to pounce.

"Senior brother, you've drunk a lot of wine again. Yi Huan said.

"That's for sure! This ghost king has a banquet, I have to act like it! Besides, the wine there is really delicious!" Ouyang Xun couldn't wait to say.

"Alright, now is not the time to discuss whether wine is good or not. Senior brother, you have worked hard, hurry up in this coffin, find a place to sleep and rest. Yi Huan said.

"Alas, why is your junior brother always unenthusiastic. Ouyang Xun said unhappily, then turned around and looked around.

A coffin was in front of him.

"Damn! You sleep with dead people every day!" Ouyang Xun couldn't help but shout.

Yi Huan hurriedly put his index finger to his lips and pointed at the other two, signaling him not to lose his words. Ouyang Xun hurriedly covered his mouth.

At this moment, Xiao Feng was standing there, looking at the coffin slowly with Shan Yu, with an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

"This ghost king, relying on a Yin King book, takes life and death and power into his own hands, and is really a great enemy that we cannot despise. When the time comes, it is necessary to expel them and take back everything that belongs to the people of Lucheng!" Shan Yu said.

"Master, look, what are the chances of defeating the Ghost King?" Xiao Feng asked.

As soon as the words fell, Shan Yu set his eyes on the white-clothed Yihuan.

"Sir, you say, how many points?"

Ouyang Xun and Xiao Feng's eyes were also on Yi Huan.

Looking at the feather fan in their hands, the white clothes with a face like a crown of jade, there was a blazing heat in their eyes.

"Ten percent. Yi Huan stretched out his palm and made a winning pose. Suddenly, in the eyes of others, the blazing heat became even stronger!

Shan Yu paced slightly and walked up to Yi Huan: "Sir, although my words may be a bit unpleasant. But I must say that if you want to defeat the Ghost King, the Skywalker Sword Formation is far from enough. We just planted a seed of fear in his heart. If he really wants to fight, the Tianxing Sword Formation can only hold him back for a hundred rounds at most! This can only be done under the condition that I, Xiao Feng, and Mr. Ouyang are in the best condition. ”

Yi Huan smiled: "A hundred rounds, more than enough, enough!"

Looking at Yi Huan's confident appearance, Shan Yu nodded with satisfaction. He had already heard how Yi Huan used tricks to get out all the powerful demon generals around the ghost king. In just ten days, he can do this, it seems that Ouyang Xun is true to what he said before.

Sure enough, it's an opponent who can compete with Quijo!

"By the way, there's one thing I've always wanted to ask sir. Xiao Feng said suddenly.

Shan Yu and Ouyang Xun both looked at him. And Yi Huan also smiled.

It seems that this topic is inevitable.