"I'm not dead yet!"

Jun Wuxie's voice echoed in the void, and the momentum of the peak powerhouse filled the void, which could not be blasphemed, making people feel inexplicable respect. His eyes looked at the Ghost Emperor coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if there was a hint of mockery.

"I'm not my master, in his opinion, before you die, my haunted house must not expose ambition and act rashly, but for me, it is far more important for me to live than to die." The Ghost Emperor met Jun Wuxie's cold eyes, and didn't pay any attention to the Nass mockery on the corner of the other party's mouth.

Jun Wuxie's heart sank slightly, and he said in a condensed voice: "You want to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes? ”

The Ghost Emperor laughed, shook his head and said, "No, you are alive, no one can rest assured, Helian Batian is like this, and I am also the same." ”

Jun Wuxie's face showed a little doubt.

"I need your strength, I need your qiē!" The Ghost Emperor's eyes suddenly released two rays of light, and looking at Jun Wuxie's eyes was like looking at a treasure trove, a huge energy wealth.

Jun Wuxian seemed to suddenly think of something, and finally showed a trace of horror in his eyes, but this look flashed, replaced by the absolute domineering and violent momentum of being the strongest person in the demon race.

"You are not worthy to be the enemy of this seat!" Jun Wuxian let out a dull roar, and his own aura suddenly soared to its peak.

The Ghost Emperor's face changed slightly, his body flashed, and he pounced on Jun Wuxian like a ghost, and shouted in his mouth: "Burning True Yuan, this is a waste of resources that are about to belong to me!" ”

Jun Wuxie's eyes flowered, the Ghost Emperor had already appeared beside him, at this moment he was seriously injured, the damage to the Yuan Shen consciousness was worse than the physical body, no one understood better than him how terrifying the sword before Emperor Bai Zhao, that sword injured not only his physical body, but also completely injured his Yuan Shen consciousness body, if it were not so, with the power of his Hades, even if the physical realm was greatly damaged, the consciousness realm alone could still cover the audience, and there was no need to flee for his life.

At this moment, Jun Wuxian could only use the secret technique of the hidden capital to make a last fight at the cost of burning the true essence blood.

The two palms slammed together, and the wind in the forest was fierce, and within a radius of dozens of meters, the trees were broken, the sand and gravel flew away, and the violent True Yuan power splashed wildly around.

"Poof!"

Jun Wuxie's complexion changed drastically, his eyes showed a look of horror, he opened his mouth and squirted a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards.

Under serious injury, even at the cost of burning the True Yuan essence blood, the strongest force that Jun Wuxian could condense was only about sixty percent of his peak. Obviously, in the face of an opponent like the Ghost Emperor, the Sixty Percent True Yuan Cultivation is simply not enough.

The Ghost Emperor snorted, following him like a shadow, Jun Wuxie's body had not yet landed, and the two of them were convenient for the void to clash dozens of moves, and the sky was full of palm shadows and fist shadows, but in an instant, a huge cracking sound shook the heavens and the earth.

"Nether Ghost Dao!"

With a burst of drinking, a terrifying and violent aura suddenly set off in the field, and in the void of the sky, all the power elements of the dark attribute were frantically extracted and surged.

As soon as he returned to calm, he saw the Ghost Emperor grasping the top of Jun Wuxie's head with one claw, and his five fingers pressed and pinched the tendons and veins of the five important acupuncture points on Jun Wuxie's head in a strange way.

A strange power storm erupted in this deep mountain and dense forest, compared to the power storm set off by the Qingyun Sword Sect before, it was much smaller here, but a unique and strange power magnetic field was formed in the field.

A generation of amazing and brilliant Hades King Jun Wuxian was sealed at this moment, and the strange aura from the dark world imprisoned his body, the Ghost Emperor stood quietly behind Jun Wuxie, his right hand and claws were embedded in the five acupuncture points of Jun Wuxie's head, and his left hand pinched an extremely strange trick, and the yin and evil aura in the sky was controlled by him, forming a mysterious power magnetic field between him and Jun Wuxie.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

In the void, the buzzing sound made by the fluctuation of the force magnetic field spread, visible to the naked eye, Jun Wuxie's face showed an extremely painful look, because he was wearing a wide black robe, he could not see the changes in his body, but the face that was exposed outside was extremely painful, and his eyes showed a look of despair and unwillingness.

His complexion became paler and paler, and the water and life qi were constantly being pumped out, and the power magnetic field radiated upwards from the bottom up like a halo visible to the naked eye, constantly entering the claws of that hand.

The Ghost Emperor's elegant and handsome face was also extremely white at the moment, but the lips were becoming more and more vivid, forming an extremely strong contrast with the pale face, and the neat hair that was combed had already been scattered and flying in the void, and the whole person looked like a ghost and a demon at first glance, hideous and terrifying.

Netherworld Ghost Dao, the deepest evil cultivation method of the haunted house, can steal other people's true essence and even the realm of Yuan Shen consciousness and turn it into your own use! However, this set of exercises is said to be extremely difficult to practice, for thousands of years, Mr. Ghost, the head of the haunted house, has painstakingly studied this set of exercises, but the people who have really practiced it, except for the first Mr. Ghost who created the haunted house that year, there is no second one, that is, the heyday of the haunted house, the thirty-seventh generation of Mr. Ghost, it seems that he only practiced this set of exercises to the realm of the Seven Heavens.

The elegant and handsome ghost emperor in front of him, the ninety-eighth generation of Mr. Ghost of the Haunted House, is also the ghost emperor of the hidden capital, he is young, but he has already cultivated the 'ghost path' to the realm of the Seven Heavens, and at this moment he is using this means to 'steal' the true element and realm of the Hades King Jun Wuxian's life, if he is allowed to integrate Jun Wuxie's lifelong learning, what kind of process will be achieved in the realm of cultivation, no one knows!

Time gradually passed, and in the woods where Jun Wuxian and the Ghost Emperor were, the flowers and trees next to them, whether they were small grasses and saplings or huge towering ancient trees, had unconsciously turned into dead things that were yellow.

The wind blew, and countless yellow leaves fell from the towering ancient trees, and the yellow leaves flew in the void, flying and flying, shattering, and turning into powder.

If you look down from the sky, you can be surprised to find that in the dense green green forest, a large area of yellowing suddenly appeared, as if autumn had fallen on that area in advance, depriving all trees and flowers of the right to live.

In the void, the wind blew, Jun Wuxie's dry body was left with only a skeleton, and the white hair as white as silver flew in the void, like the yellow fallen leaves, and the silver-white hair broke into countless pieces in the void, and the small segments broke again, and so on, and finally turned into powder in the sky, and disappeared with the wind.

The Ghost Emperor's facial expression twitched violently, as if there were countless snakes and insects in his body that were turned into breath and kept scurrying, and two deep rays of light burst out from his eyes, and he didn't look at Jun Wuxie who turned into dry bones, and he knew very well that this place was a place of right and wrong, and it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, his body flashed, turning into a white afterimage, and his true body was gone.

Call!

After the Ghost Emperor disappeared, I don't know when a sound of a strong wind broke out in the void, it was that the speed of the Ghost Emperor was too fast when he left, and a vortex of energy appeared in the void, and it was not until this time that it really broke out.

In the withered yellow forest within a radius of thousands of meters, the dry bones and fallen leaves are moved by this whirlpool of energy, buzzing, the yellow powder is flying all over the sky, and within the range of tens of thousands of square meters, a qiē turns into nothingness, looking down from a high altitude, it can be seen that in the vast and lush mountains and forests, for some reason there is a circular barren land, not an inch of grass grows, even the soil on the ground has turned into yellow sand!

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Ji Baihai was killed by Bai Yange with a sword, and Ji Xiaoyao and his wife watched their son die in front of their eyes, and their anger can be imagined. However, in the face of Ji Xiaoyao's husband and wife's front and back attacks, Bai Yange was not afraid of danger, he was bent on rescuing Zhao Zilong, ignoring the Yunhai Bilian behind him, and only released a sword body to block it with the supreme sword intent.

But for Ji Xiaoyao, Bai Yange didn't dare to underestimate him, just talking about realm cultivation, the two of them were afraid that they were between the two of them, Ji Xiaoyao created his own Nine Swords of the Earth Demon, entered the demon with the way of the sword, and became the emperor of the sword, such a character, Bai Yange was naturally afraid of three points, not to mention that Zhao Zilong was still in Ji Xiaoyao's hands at this moment?

However, just as Ji Xiaoyao rushed towards Bai Yange, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura.

This breath ...... It's terrifying, it's terrifying!

Even in the face of the dark and violent aura released by Jun Wuxian in the Qingyun Sword Sect, Ji Xiaoyao also thought that he had never felt as frightened as he did now.

This kind of breath is not comparable to the breath of ghosts and demons, it is like the awakening of a demon god who has been sealed in the dust for thousands of years, and once the demon god who has been imprisoned and sealed for thousands of years awakens, its monstrous anger can be imagined.

Ji Xiaoyao is rewarded for his beloved son, and the momentum of kendo has been condensed to the peak and is ready to go. However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable fear sweeping over him, so he instinctively looked down.

The dazzling golden light rose into the sky, and this light burst out from in front of him, and it was actually from Zhao Zilong, who was holding it in his hand.

How...... Possible?

This kid was obviously defeated by Lord Hades, and there was no true element fluctuation in his body, why could he burst out with such a terrifying aura at this moment?

At this moment, Ji Xiaoyao didn't even have time to think about it, relying on his strong insight into the crisis, he decisively let go of Zhao Zilong's hand, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed towards this body with a hand knife.

The golden light rose to the sky, and Zhao Zilong, who burst out with a violent aura all over his body, opened his eyes, and the green knife was decisively slashed out, facing Ji Xiaoyao's slashing palm.

The palm force passed through the air, and it hit Zhao Zilong's body with a bang, and Zhao Zilong's body sank faster, and he was shot down like a cannonball to the mountains and forests below.

"Poof!"

Where the blade passed, half of the palm of the hand was sliced off, blood was spilled, and a few fingers flew into the air along with half of the palm.

"Ahh

Ji Xiaoyao let out a painful cry from his mouth, although he did not lose his entire arm, but the intact palm of his left hand had three fingers cut off, leaving only the thumb and index finger on his hand.

"Since you have a move, this seat will fulfill you!"

Ji Xiaoyao was furious, and at this moment, the madness of the Demon Emperor was finally forced out. Beloved son is newly mourned, and under great compassion, the yellow-haired boy who is like an ant in his eyes suddenly plotted against him, and even cut off half of his palm.

Since you, Bai Yange, dare to kill Lao Tzu's son, then Lao Tzu will kill the person you care about the most in White Emperor City, one life for another!

Ji Xiaoyao, who wanted to rush towards Bai Yange, was furious, his body fell rapidly, and he chased Zhao Zilong like a shadow, and the wide long sword in his hand slashed down mercilessly: "Breaking the sky!" ”

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