"What is this...... Yang Xiao replied after pondering for a moment, "Although, his inaction is somewhat unresponsible. However, since Brother Shadow has forgiven him a little, as long as he sincerely confesses to Brother Shadow, I can spare his life!"

As they spoke, the two of them had already arrived at the hinterland of the sword mound.

"Huh?" Yang Xiao looked left and right, his brows furrowed.

"Boss, what's wrong?" asked the White Ghost.

"Why isn't there anyone here? That mad zun and ghost dao subordinates, but there is a group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, berserker generals. Yang Xiao said.

"Heh, boss, you don't understand. This sword demon lord has a very lonely temperament. I don't like to have a large group of people around me. Therefore, this sword mound is really the same as a cemetery. Except for his Sword Demon and a living person, there is no one else alive!" said the White Ghost with a smile.

"I see!" Yang Xiao nodded.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something: "Speaking of which, why did such a lonely person come to surround you with Mad Venerable and the ghosts in the first place?"

"Uh...... What is this......" The White Ghost scratched his head embarrassedly, "That's because I liked to cause trouble back then, and I provoked all three of them." ”

"Is it because you got too carried away after learning "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking"?" Yang Xiao said with a smile, as if he had seen through the white ghost at a glance.

"Uh...... Boss, subtle and subtle. White Ghost said embarrassedly.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, I saw Yang Xiao grab the white ghost, and then flash backwards.

Almost immediately, between the lightning and flint, an incomparably sharp sword roared and slashed in front of the white ghost impartially, stirring up countless rubble.

Looking at the sword marks on the ground, which were less than three inches away from the tips of his toes, the white ghost felt a chill down his spine.

Just now, if Yang Xiao hadn't pulled him, I was afraid that even if he didn't die at this moment, he would have his legs cut off.

"It's a sword demon!" the white ghost whispered.

Then, together with Yang Xiao, he raised his head and looked in the direction where the sword was flying.

I saw that on top of a giant sword a hundred feet away from him, there was a person sitting cross-legged at this moment.

Just look at this person, wearing an ordinary blue-blue robe, with his eyes closed. The breath of the whole body is extremely restrained, as if it is a sculpture. It makes people wonder if this guy is a living person?

"Is that him?" Yang Xiao said in a white ghost.

"That's right!" the white ghost still had palpitations, "I really didn't expect that after many years, the strength of the Sword Demon would be so strong." I'm afraid that the mad venerable may not be his opponent!Boss, you must not be careless!"

"Is it more powerful than Mad Venerable? That's what makes it interesting!" Yang Xiao heard this, not only was he nervous, but he showed a hint of a smile.

I saw Yang Xiao step up to the giant sword, and said indifferently, "Why did you sneak attack just now?"

"This is the Sword Shrine, the territory of my Sword Demon. I'm going to kill someone, why do I need a reason!" the man said coldly.

"Good one, why don't you need a reason to kill people in your territory!" Yang Xiao smiled indifferently, "I thought that those who could say such things were people with real talents and learning. It's a pity that now I find that your sword demon's swordsmanship is really common, I really don't know where you got the confidence from!"

"Hmph, what a sharp-toothed boy!"

Hearing Yang Xiao's words, he saw the sword demon slowly open his eyes.

In an instant, the white ghost felt as if his body was locked by two sharp swords. A threat of death loomed over the body.

At the beginning, he had indeed escaped from the Sword Demon's hands. But now he found that if he met the Sword Demon again, just his two sharp gazes would be enough to keep him.

It's just that Yang Xiao doesn't care about this at all. It's still a light and breezy attitude. This made the sword demon's eyes condense slightly.

"What's the matter, you can't stand even a word, your sword demon's heart is inevitably too fragile!" Yang Xiao smiled indifferently.

Hearing this, a strange color flashed on the Sword Demon's face.

Indeed, as a sword cultivator, I attach great importance to inner cultivation.

If a sword cultivator's heart can't be clear and can be easily seen or affected by the opponent, then his attainments may be limited.

And in the past hundred years, one of the things that Sword Demon has done the most is to sharpen his heart.

To this day, in his opinion, his heart is shocked enough to be tough enough, and it is ancient enough.

But who would have thought that now Yang Xiao's simple sentence made his self-righteousness like a joke. How could he not be surprised and angry?

Of course, what shocked the Sword Demon the most was the sword that Yang Xiao dodged just now.

In his opinion, after this period of enlightenment, his swordsmanship has reached a new level.

Therefore, not to mention the White Ghost, even if it is a Mad Venerable Ghost, it will not be easy to dodge the blow he just made.

But in the end, Yang Xiao dodged this blow so lightly, and also saved the white ghost!

Who the hell is this kid, and why is he so powerful but never heard of?

Just when he was shocked, he saw that Yang Xiao was already with a horizontal sword in his hand, and the halberd pointed at the sword demon and said, "Come on! Let me teach Your Excellency the mastery of your Excellency." Let me see which of you is stronger or weaker than the madness and the ghost!"

"What did you say!" the Sword Demon frowned slightly, "You've fought against Mad Venerables and Ghosts?"

"Yes, don't you know?" Yang Xiao pretended to be surprised, "The nest of these two people has been taken by me, and now they are homeless!"

"What did you say!"

Hearing this, the sword demon's eyes condensed slightly.

However, soon his gaze became cold again: "Boy, do you know what you just said?"

"Of course you know!" Yang Xiao smiled, "You four supremes should talk to each other from time to time, right? If you don't believe it, you can send a message to them to verify and see if what I said is true!"

"Huh?" the sword demon heard this, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Because he found that this Yang Xiao's eyes were extremely clear, and it didn't seem like he was lying at all.

As an old monster that has been crisscrossing the dungeon for a hundred years, and at the same time a sword cultivator, the sword demon is extremely confident in his eyesight.

But now, his heart was inexplicably disturbed by this confidence.

Thinking about it, he watched as he pulled out a sword-shaped talisman from his waist.

"That's right!" Yang Xiao said just as he was about to send a message.

"What's the matter, are you afraid, are you afraid that the lie will be exposed?" the Sword Demon said coldly.

"Of course not, I just wanted to tell you that they don't know about the madness and the ghost's lair. After all, before that, one of them had my arms broken, and the other had my left arm cut off and fled.

"In addition, my men and their berserkers, ghost soldiers, and ghost generals have all been killed by me. If you ask them that, they should get a reply! By the way, I seem to have forgotten the most important point. Remember, my name is Yang Xiao!"