"Do you know the power of the restless spirit of all things?" The Avatar asked.

When Xu Yichen heard this, he chuckled: "Then have you ever known the power of this restless spirit of all things?" ”

The supernatural ghost was a little weak by Xu Yichen's question, but he smiled disdainfully: "Now I ask you!" As he spoke, his eyes became hideous: "If you can't answer, then you have to die!" ”

"I know!" Xu Yichen said firmly. The supernatural ghost laughed: "Don't try to fool me, although I don't know its exact power, I can also distinguish the real from the fake!" ”

Xu Yichen's breathless spirit burst out, and in an instant, a giant blue shield gathered in front of the supernatural ghost. Unlike the usual gathering of spiritual power, this shield already looks extremely similar to the real thing.

The giant shield shattered all of a sudden, and the spiritual power that filled the sky did not dissipate, but shook again, turning into a sword blade!

The supernatural ghost was dumbfounded for a moment: "This ...... Blue spiritual power is absolutely pure, and it can also feather all things silently...... You're ......"

Xu Yichen shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, untie Lao Tzu!" ”

The supernatural ghost was intimidated by Xu Yichen's drink, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly dispersed the black mist. Xu Yichen glared at him angrily, and this glance made the supernatural ghost tremble with fright.

Xu Yichen rushed to the last hungry ghost, and there was not much time left......

The hungry ghost in front of him was emaciated, his eyes were round, but his stomach was extremely big, as if he had been hungry for hundreds of years. looked at Xu Yichen with a hideous smile: "Give me food, otherwise I will eat you!" ”

The black mist that disappeared above the three statues around him was slowly rising again, Xu Yichen knew that time was running out, and he gathered four spirit arms and suddenly grabbed the hungry ghost's body, and the spiritual power burst out.

The majestic Breathless Spirit rolled into the hungry ghost, and the entire statue was draped in a faint blue light by the Breathless Spirit.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, this human world actually has absolutely pure spiritual power, so delicious spiritual power......" The hungry ghost looked intoxicated, and the breathless spirit of Xu Yichen, who kept sucking it.

The hungry ghost's belly grew, and the expression on his face became more and more satisfied. Xu Yichen found that his spiritual source was mobilized by the power of the hungry ghost here, and it rolled over.

The boundless spiritual sea roared and poured into Xu Yichen's spiritual vein, and in an instant, the shadow of the green dragon was filled by more than half, and Xu Yichen, who had been fighting continuously until now, was also filled with the lost spiritual power in an instant.

At this time, the hungry ghost in front of him did not have the previous joy, but said in horror: "Stop ......"

Xu Yichen naturally wouldn't stop, and he chuckled: "Breath of the Green Dragon!" ”

Zhao Yunting in the distance felt Xu Yichen's seemingly boundless spiritual power and exclaimed again and again: "This spiritual power reserve, which is a fifth-order spirit master, even my first-order spirit venerable is ashamed of itself!" ”

The hungry ghost wailed, and its big belly exploded with a bang. The belly was just an illusion of the condensation of the black mist, and with this explosion, the black mist dissipated, and the entire valley trembled violently.

The power of that seal quickly waned, and soon vanished.

Xu Yichen sensed a powerful force rising from the bottom of the valley almost instantly. Yin and Yang At the moment, Xu Yichen saw the person who came clearly.

A middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, looks fierce and vicious, not easy to get close to, and he is wearing the unique leader robe of the Qingyun Army, he is already covered in dust, and his whole body is furious and rises in the sky.

"Zhao Yunting! You're going to save me? "It was Murong Qingyun, a first-order spiritual cultivator, and it was completely unexpected to see that the person in front of him was Zhao Yunting.

Zhao Yunting smiled coldly: "I just owe this little brother a favor, and I was entrusted by him to come to save you." ”

Only then did Murong Qingyun realize that there was a Xu Yichen here, he looked down at Xu Yichen, and then asked, "Who are you?" Xu Yichen said loudly: "Don't care who I am, hurry back to Murong's house, otherwise it's too late!" ”

Zhao Yunting saw that there was nothing to do with him, so he waved his sleeves and walked away. Murong Qingyun's face sank, and he also stepped away.

"Take those four statues!" Just as Xu Yichen was about to leave, the voice of the Yaksha King appeared in Xu Yichen's mind.

"Why? It takes such an evil force to catalyze this statue, it should be destroyed, what is the use? Xu Yichen used his consciousness to communicate with the Yaksha King.

"Idiot! I'm the Yaksha King, I'm a Hell King-level being, these little imps obey me, and they will set up a spell for me if I don't need those things! ”

Xu Yichen suddenly realized, and immediately summoned the shadow of the green dragon to include the four ghostly spirit statues that were no different from an ordinary statue into the Qiankun box.

"Well, the power of those four statues is enough to make the Dark Magic Sword much stronger," said the Yaksha King again.

"Really!" Xu Yichen was pleasantly surprised. Although the power of the starlight chain and dustless fan is very strong, Xu Yichen still likes to use a sword after all!

"Then get ...... now" Xu Yichen couldn't wait to take out the Black Magic Sword.

"When you comprehend the power of the green-veined formation, you can condense the body that carries my power!" The Yaksha King said lightly and extinguished Xu Yichen's enthusiasm.

Xu Yichen sighed, and then his fighting spirit was high: "Haha, the power of the green-veined formation will happen sooner or later." ”

The Yaksha King smiled with satisfaction, the reason why he told Xu Yichen was to arouse Xu Yichen's enterprising spirit to cultivate the power of the formation. Because, only then can the Yaksha King really show up in battle and get more benefits.

At this moment, in Murong Mansion, there are lights everywhere, and red lanterns are hung high, but they are all lifeless, and in Murong Yan's boudoir, at this moment, more than twenty people at the peak of the spirit master are in full swing to prepare. The Yuan family was also full of festivity. Heroes from all walks of life in Qilin City came to congratulate the Yuan family, and also hoped to be able to climb this rising new family.

As soon as the three-day period arrived, the wedding was held as scheduled. Yuan Zhitian entered the Murong family, so the wedding banquet was also placed in the Murong Mansion. The Yuan family's welcoming procession came from the Murong Mansion hawk compound to Murong Yan's boudoir.

The gate of Murong Yan's boudoir is now closed, and countless forbidden and defensive formations are blessed on it. Inside the door, Momiji's voice came out: "The groom, according to custom, if you want to enter the door, you have to give us a red envelope that satisfies us, or hit the door!" ”

Yuan Zhitian sneered: "Brothers, knock on the door!" ”

"Big brother, it's better to give the red envelope directly, it's much more convenient!" A person in the greeting procession beside him said. Yuan Zhitian slapped him and shouted angrily: "Are you fucking stupid? I can't see Hongye's intentions, if you give her the entire Yuan family, she won't be satisfied, and she won't open the door for you. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Zhitian waved his hand: "Hit Lao Tzu!" ”

Outside the door, dozens of people from the Yuan family, all of whom were at the peak of their cultivation, burst out with spiritual power at this moment, and bombarded the gate of that courtyard.

Inside the door, Hongye led dozens of spirit masters under Murong Yan to cultivate at the peak of their spiritual powers, and poured spiritual power into that formation, and the two sides were at a stalemate in this gate.

Murong Yan was in the boudoir, wearing bridal clothes and makeup, but there was no bride's joy, he paced back and forth in the house, listening to the sound of banging on the door outside the door, and his heart trembled.

"Sister", Murong Yan had no confidence, and sat on the edge of the bed: "Are we really finished?" ”

"Do you believe him?" A calm voice sounded directly in Murong Yan's mind. Murong Yan nodded: "I believe it, but I'm afraid that something bad has happened to him." ”

"Have you ever been scared before?"

Murong Yan recalled the past, at that time, Xu Yichen was her only hope for resurrecting her sister, and she worried about her life countless times, but every time Xu Yichen unexpectedly survived all dangers.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan smiled: "Sister, thank you." She no longer hesitated, but sat quietly on the edge of the bed, believing that Xu Yichen would definitely be able to rush back.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang outside the door, followed by the screams of countless people.

Momiji pushed the door in suddenly, looking unwilling, he bit his lip tightly, and swallowed the words several times to his mouth.

"Momiji, I know!" Murong Yan was extremely calm.

Hongye gritted his teeth: "Venerable Li Yan is here, the door is not guarded, you escape from the secret passage, I will pretend to marry her." ”

Murong Yan smiled indifferently: "Hongye, don't worry, he will come." ”

Looking at Murong Yan's calmness, Hongye also quieted down, until a kick on the door, Yuan Zhitian stepped into the room, and he looked at Hongye in front of him and smiled: "Do you also want to marry together, haha, I won't refuse to come." ”

"Beast!" Momiji clenched his fists and scolded!

"Get out of here!" Yuan Xun followed in, and slapped the red leaves in the air. Yuan Zhitian stepped forward, directly forcibly grabbed Murong Yan and took him out of the door.

Outside the door, blood flowed like a river, and the people of the Red Sect were seriously injured by Venerable Li Yan to the ground. This time, Murong Yan was not reasonable, after all, the competition to recruit relatives was decided in advance, so Venerable Liyan also had a good reason to make a move.

"Don't hurt people anymore, heal them quickly, I won't resist!" Murong Yan couldn't bear it in her heart and said to Yuan Zhitian.

Yuan Zhitian smiled coldly: "After a while, you will be my person, and these people will let them be unconscious until then." ”

On the wedding hall, Yuan Zhitian and Murong Yan stood side by side, and one person sitting in the hall was Yuan Xun. And Venerable Li Yan was the witness to the marriage, watching all this coldly from the sidelines.

"Worship heaven and earth!" The master of ceremonies saw that the hour had come, and shouted loudly.

Murong Yan was stunned for a moment and did not make any move. Yuan Zhitian pressed Murong Yan's head, and the two of them bowed to the heaven and earth outside the door.

"Second worship high hall!"

Inside the red-clothed hijab, Murong Yan's tears flowed down and dripped to the ground, and everyone present could clearly see it, but no one dared to stand up and say a word.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

This time, Murong Yan stood stubbornly, because he knew that once he bowed, it would be too late.

Yuan Zhitian couldn't help Murong Yan, and the burst of power suddenly pressed on Murong Yan, and the master of ceremonies beside him immediately went to press Murong Yan down.

Murong Yan's legs trembled, and she clenched her teeth to resist.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from outside the door. When Murong Yan heard this voice, her tears burst suddenly.