Murong Zhang and the others held Murong Yanyun hostage all the way to the north. Along the way, everyone in the Nine Ghost Realm tried their best to get him to tell where the Heaven Chaser Sword was, but although they tried their best, they didn't gain anything. Every time Murong Yanyun took advantage of everyone's rest, he carefully left a hidden mark.

On this day, it is close to the old nest of the Nine Ghost Realm-Netherworld Valley. Murong Zhang ordered his subordinates to knock Murong Yanyun unconscious, blindfolded him, and personally carried him forward and rushed forward, and the sword of madness was also surrounded by him.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Yanyun woke up and found that he was tied to a stone pillar by several chains. Next to the stone pillar was a pool of fire, in which the flames were blazing, and although they were still two feet away from themselves, they were very hot. A few zhang away from the fire pool, there was a Taishi chair made of gold, and on the chair sat an extremely domineering ghost-faced man, who was Murong Zhang. There were more than a dozen black-clothed people standing behind him, and the King of Chujiang and King Yama of the Ghost Realm were also impressively listed.

"Wan Mengsheng, do you know what this place is? If you still want to live here, tell the deity where you hid your sword. Murong Zhang asked.

Murong Yanyun sneered, "Murong Zhang, although I have a lot of swords, I can only give them to the heroes of the world, you are an evil person, don't want to get the sword from me!" ”

Murong Zhang was not angry, but just took out a dagger from his arms and wiped it gently. This dagger is quite extraordinary, it is made of gold, decorated with bloodstone, and the light of the fire seems to ignite a strange flame. Although it is only a small dagger, it feels as terrible as a hell of a nose.

"Wan Mengsheng, you claim to have countless hidden swords, and you think you are extremely proficient in the art of phase swords? Then look, is the nose in the deity's hand a good blade? If you pluck it lightly on your ear, will it fall off? Murong Zhang smiled proudly.

Murong Yanyun snorted coldly, "Murong Zhang, if you dare to hurt me for half a point, then you will never think of getting the Heaven Chasing Sword!" ”

Murong Zhang's smile froze, "Haha, you are so bold, the deity just wants to scare and scare you, but you threaten the deity!" ”

Murong Yanyun said angrily: "I am not even afraid of death in ten thousand dreams, what else will I be afraid of?" Murong Zhang, if you have the guts, you can kill me quickly! ”

Murong Zhang stood up, pointed at Murong Yanyun and said, "Wan Mengsheng, the deity won't kill you so easily." Don't worry, I'll give you another seven days to think about it. After seven days, if you don't tell me where the sword is hidden, the deity will really kill you! As he spoke, he was about to walk away.

Murong Yanyun saw that Murong Zhang was angry, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, don't be angry!" If you're, it won't be fun in seven days! ”

Murong Zhang's anger was even greater in his heart, and he glared at Murong Yanyun fiercely. His gaze was like a knife, shooting out of the ghost's face, and it became more and more terrifying. He didn't want to say anything more, turned and walked away.

There was no sunlight in the Netherworld Palace all day long, and Murong Yanyun didn't know how long it had been. During this period, except for a man in black who came in to deliver a meal, no one came in, but fortunately, he had deep internal strength and could barely hold on. He was thinking about how to deal with Murong Zhang, when the stone door behind the stone pillar opened, and Murong Zhang walked in alone, looking very relaxed.

"Wan Mengsheng, how are you doing these days? Isn't my Netherworld very comfortable? Have you thought about it, when will the sword be exchanged? Murong Zhang asked with a pretended relaxation.

Murong Yanyun still shook his head, "Murong Zhang, your Nine Ghost Realm is also a great cause for everyone, but you are so slammed, you will send a meal in seven days!" If you want a sword for such hospitality, don't be delusional! ”

Murong Zhang's face immediately changed, he pulled out his nose and shook it in front of Murong Yanyun, threatening: "Wan Mengsheng, the patience of the deity is limited, do you really not pay it?" ”

Murong Yanyun snorted coldly at him: "Murong Zhang, quickly bring me a few jars of fine wine, and after drinking the wine, I can take you to get the sword!" ”

Murong Zhang sneered, "Wan Mengsheng, if you dare to play tricks, you will die today!" As he spoke, he waved his hand and shouted, "Put down the owner of the village, and then go to the cellar to get two jars of good wine." ”

Not long after, a man in black sent two jars of wine, Murong Yanyun drank it all, and said repeatedly: "Good wine, good wine!" After drinking, he hugged his fists at Murong Zhang and said, "Xie Mingzun, I'm going to say goodbye!" ”

Murong Zhang paused, and then pulled out his dagger, "If you dare to deceive the deity, I will send you back to the west!" He said that his nose flashed in his hand, and a golden light with a strong wind pierced Murong Yanyun's heart, leaving him no room for redemption.

Murong Yanyun was overjoyed when she saw that Murong Zhang was going to kill herself, and said secretly, "Murong Zhang, you are smart for a lifetime, and you are confused for a while, it seems that God has arranged it like this, so you can turn a blind eye!" He was thinking about it, but when he saw that Ah Bi was only half an inch away from him, he immediately used the magic skill of changing the sky and changing the sun.

Murong Zhang thought that he would be able to end Wan Mengsheng by making a move, but at the moment when he was about to stab him in the chest, the dagger was twisted by an invisible force and stabbed back into his chest. He saw that the nose in his hand had turned around, and then he realized that he had been fooled, and the person in front of him was what Wan Mengsheng was, it was Murong Yanyun. But it was too late, he went mad, his skill plummeted, and he was unexpected, where could he still control the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it an inch away from his heart.

"Murong Yanyun, you dare to play the deity!" Murong Zhang roared and pulled out the nose that pierced into his body.

Murong Yanyun sneered, "Murong Zhang, it's too late for you to understand!" A few days ago, you wanted to kill all of our Central Plains righteous path, and today my righteous path disciples will pay for their blood debts and settle accounts with you! ”

"Murong Zhang, today next year will be your death day!" Murong Yanyun struck a Ling Jue divine palm, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, and the palm power was unparalleled in the world.

Murong Zhang's skills were already greatly damaged, and at this time, he was seriously injured in the chest, where could he still be Murong Yanyun's opponent. But he usually shows off his martial arts and is invincible, so he is willing to die, and he hurriedly took out a palm and hit Murong Yanyun's palm.

The two palms intersected, and the two supreme internal forces shook, shaking the entire stone chamber.

Murong Zhang was originally the number one in the world, but since that day he was defeated by Murong Yanyun's change of heaven and sun, he was very unwilling in his heart, so he practiced the supreme Ten Thousand Demons Covering the Sky Dafa in the "Ten Thousand Demons Treasure Book". How can this evil skill be too vicious, as long as the slightest carelessness will backfire, the light one will lose great internal strength, and the heavy one will die on the spot. He was careful again and again when practicing, but it was still a little inappropriate, which greatly damaged the internal force, and at this time, he faced Murong Yanyun again, where could the internal force be maintained.

Murong Zhang's expression was extremely painful and said, "Murong Yanyun! If it weren't for the damage to the internal force of the deity, where would you be so proud! As soon as he finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood. He only felt that his dantian had also become more and more fragile, his internal force could not function, and his tendons and veins had begun to go retrograde, and he didn't need Murong Yanyun to change the sky and change the sun, his internal force had already attacked the heart veins on its own.

Seeing that Murong Zhang was injured, Murong Yanyun became more and more unscrupulous, and the internal force of his whole body pressed over like a monstrous wave, wanting to fight quickly, resulting in Murong Zhang's life.

Seeing that he was invincible, Murong Zhang hurriedly shouted, "Where are the kings of Chujiang and Yama?" Come to the deity's aid! ”

Murong Yanyun saw that Murong Zhang wanted to call someone, and sneered: "Murong Zhang, I think everyone in the righteous path should be killed on the mountain at this moment." They're already too busy to take care of themselves, where will they come to save you? You are full of evil, and today is your time of death! ”

"Lord, it's not good, Shaolin and Zhengyi have already killed Nai He Bridge!" King Chu Jiang was seriously injured and ran in in a panic.

"What!" Murong Zhang couldn't believe that the usually impregnable Ghost Gate had been lost, and he couldn't help but panic.

Murong Zhang panicked, and his internal strength naturally followed. Murong Yanyun saw this kind of heaven-sent opportunity, so he couldn't seize it. He carried the Heart Sutra of Heaven and Earth, and his internal force was endless, endless, and wave after wave rushed towards Murong Zhang's dantian, which was already about to break.

"Ahh Murong Zhang screamed in extreme pain. His dantian was already fragile, and it was driven straight into it by such a strong and pure internal force, and it could no longer be maintained, and it was shattered to pieces. As soon as Murong Zhang's dantian was broken, he no longer had any possibility of defense, and fell to the ground.

When King Chujiang saw Murong Zhang fall to the ground, he wanted to sacrifice his life to save him. Murong Yanyun struck faster, slapping Murong Zhang's face with one palm, causing Murong Zhang's seven orifices to bleed, and a generation of heroes died......

Seeing that Murong Zhang was dead, Murong Yanyun took the sparse sword from his waist and said with a smile: "Murong Zhang, aren't you invincible in the world, I didn't expect that I would have today!" ”

As he said that, he was about to kill King Chu Jiang again, when suddenly a white shadow was as fast as lightning, and it suddenly came, and it was the woman who saved Murong Zhang that day. Although she is half old, she still has a deep charm, her whole body is ethereal and dusty, but her expression is ** fierce, like a sheathed blade, standing there like a queen mother who has been mortal for nine days.

"Murong Yanyun, is Murong Zhang something you can kill? In this world, except for me, Mei Aoshuang, no one is qualified to kill him, because he is my husband! The beauty in the white dress said, her expression was so happy, and so sad, she wanted to cry without tears, and she wanted to laugh silently, which made people a little scared.

Murong Yanyun couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was true, he never thought that the Nine Ghost Realm Immortal Venerable, the head of the evil path of the rivers and lakes, would actually be married to the Immortal Saint of the Bliss Immortal Realm, the head of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes. He couldn't help muttering, "How is this possible, how is this possible......"

Mei Aoshuang leaned on Murong Zhang's corpse and cried: "No one in this world will love you as much as I do, and no one hates you more than me." You used to be such a good person, but for a while I went astray into the wrong way, and I couldn't extricate myself. I have advised you many times, but instead of listening, you forbearably abandoned me after I gave birth to Yanzhao, you are really ruthless! I was only a weak woman with low martial arts at that time, do you know how desperate I was, how difficult it was? I've thought about becoming a monk and I've thought about committing suicide, but I've always been foolish enough to think that one day you'll change your mind and reconcile with me. But you just wrote me such a ruthless letter, if I hadn't met Master and entered the Blissful Wonderland, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived a long time ago! The martial arts I have practiced now are all to kill you to avenge you, but you didn't die at my hands, you were killed by Murong Yanyun, this kid, I am really unwilling! ”

At this moment, an immortal saint in the blissful wonderland cried as pitiful and helpless as a little girl. She sobbed incessantly, and her body trembled in misery.

Murong Yanyun sighed, "Alas...... I didn't expect Murong Zhang to do all the bad things in his life, and after his death, there would be people who were so sad for him, I really don't know if Xue'er would be like her after I died......"

Mei Aoshuang cried for a long time and stood up. Her phoenix eyes were already blood-red, and she glared at Murong Yanyun, "Boy, it's just that you take the position of the leader of my martial arts alliance, and dare to kill Brother Zhang, I will settle this new and old grudge with you today!" As she spoke, a light sword in her hand came out of its sheath, dazzling and dazzling, stabbing straight at Murong Yanyun.

Murong Yanyun saw that her Heavenly Xuan Sword Sword Technique was full of sword energy, killing intent was agitated, and it was elegant, which was not like what human beings could do, and they did their best to win heaven and earth. Although Murong Yanyun himself is also proficient in this swordsmanship, he can be compared to Mei Aoshuang, which makes him so dull and ridiculous.

The two of them fought together, and they all used the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sword Technique, and after only a dozen moves, Murong Yanyun's nose and sideburns were already sweating profusely, and his whole body was even more out of strength. But he couldn't just die here, so he had to hold on.

After a few more moves, Mei Aoshuang was unrelenting, and wanted to kill Murong Yanyun. Murong Yanyun became more and more unable to resist, so he had to retreat step by step, and even parrying was extremely laborious, let alone counterattacking.

Mei Aoshuang's sword, a sword is faster than a sword, a sword is more mysterious than a sword, it has exhausted all the power of life, don't say that there will be a second person in the world who can use such a powerful swordsmanship, that is, he can dodge this swordsmanship, I am afraid that there will be no second person in the world.

After Murong Yanyun realized the Heavenly and Human Sword Technique, he had never served anyone in the Sword Technique, but now he was completely impressed by Mei Aoshuang's Sword Technique, and he said secretly, "I am really a frog at the bottom of the well, I always think that my sword technique is invincible in the world, but I seem so vulnerable in front of Mei Aoshuang......

Mei Aoshuang's sword circulated, often killing moves between extremely beautiful movements, more pleasing to the eye than dancing, indescribably beautiful, but it was so deadly that as long as there was a slight touch, Murong Yanyun would die on the spot.

Murong Yanyun wanted to use the Heaven Shift to change the sun to rebound her sword moves many times, but her sword moves were no longer something she could reverse. If she uses ten percent of her internal strength, her sword will inevitably change her moves, allowing her true qi to be wasted, but if she doesn't use ten successful strengths, her fierce sword momentum will not be reversed at all. Murong Yanyun was completely helpless.

Seeing that Mei Aoshuang was about to use the last lore in the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sword Technique-Feather Ascending Immortal. If she used this trick, Hugh said that it was Murong Yanyun, even Murong Zhang in his heyday, and he might not be able to catch the sword that was enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.

Murong Yanyun's heart had completely sunk, and he knew that as long as Mei Aoshuang's sword was used, he would definitely have no way to survive today. He couldn't help but sigh silently: "Alas, I have escaped many times without dying, but today it is impossible to be so lucky, her sword will not be merciful!" And my dreams, my sweetheart, now I can only let go. ”

Mei Aoshuang's sword has slid down diagonally, and the incomparably bright sword, like the scorching sun, has fallen to the world, burning all the darkness and pain, where can people resist......

Murong Yanyun was so shaken by the brilliance of this sword that he couldn't open his eyes, and he could only instinctively block a sword. He knew that his sword would be useless, and whether he came out or not, he could only be the same, and he just didn't want to make himself look too weak before he died.

But he suddenly heard a sound of falling to the ground, which was actually made by Mei Aoshuang.

Murong Yanyun hurriedly opened her eyes and looked at Mei Aoshuang lying on the ground in disbelief. The sword she used just now did not slash at Murong Yanyun, but changed direction halfway and wiped it between her necks.

Mei Aoshuang was lying on the ground, blood flowed from her neck, and her expression was full of helplessness and relief at this time, "Brother Zhang, I practiced this swordsmanship for you, just to kill you with my own hands one day and avenge myself." But now that you're gone, what's the point of this swordsmanship? Haven't I lived all my life in vain? I go with you now, and I hope that in the next life we can be a loving couple who will grow old, and we will no longer be as love-hate as in this life. ”

Murong Yanyun looked at Mei Aoshuang and couldn't help but feel a little sad inexplicably. He has always hoped that he is the first in the world, and with Murong Zhang and Mei Aoshuang in front of him, he can only be regarded as the third in the world. Now that the two of them are gone, he is about to really become the number one in the world, but he doesn't have the slightest joy. He looked at Murong Zhang's corpse, and then looked at Mei Aoshuang, who was about to die, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion......

"Senior Mei, I'm sorry for you." Murong Yanyun actually knelt down for Mei Aoshuang.

Mei Aoshuang just smiled, "Murong Yanyun, it's not easy for your swordsmanship to have such a realm. And I heard that you have done a lot of good deeds, and you can be regarded as a rare rising star in my righteous path, so I will entrust you with these nine ghost realms and blissful wonderlands today. As for my son Yanzhao, if he can discipline him, please put more effort into me, but if he is really obsessed, let him fend for himself...... I still have an unfinished business, I am afraid that no one will know about it after I die, if I see the young pavilion master of Shuiyun Pavilion in the future...... You tell him that his biological father is...... It's Feng Jiutian......" she said, her voice getting quieter and quieter, until she was completely out of breath.

"Mei-senpai!" Murong Yanyun cried. He was really moved in his heart at this time, he never imagined that Mei Aoshuang would hand over herself and the two peerless sects that her husband Murong Zhang had painstakingly managed to an outsider before she died.

King Chu Jiang on the side witnessed everything and was also shocked. How could it be that Mei Aoshuang is the wife of the lord, her last wish is so, Murong Yanyun's martial arts are far above herself, what can she do, she has to kneel down for Murong Yanyun, "Lord Murong, please accept the next worship!" ”

Murong Yanyun had always regarded the destruction of the Nine Ghost Realms as one of his life's missions, but he never expected that he would succeed Murong Zhang and become the new master here. He stood up and helped King Chu Jiang with his own hands, "Hurry up and excuse yourself......

"Thank you, Lord!" King Chujiang said respectfully.

Murong Yanyun bowed slightly, and asked King Chu Jiang to arrange the funeral of the two, and walked out of the stone room with the blades of the two, and then saw the sun.

He had been trapped in the dark stone chamber for seven days, and when he saw the sun again, Murong Yanyun felt warm, but his heart became very cold because of the death of the two.

When he arrived at the bridgehead, he saw the men and horses on both sides fighting fiercely. On the Zhengdao side are the people he is most familiar with, Murong Pingzhou, Li Minghe, Wan Mengsheng, You Fanyi, Han Yonglin, Master Hongtai, Bao En, Jingying Zhenjun and other heroes all came to help. Among them, the one that he paid the most attention to was his cousin Yu Ruoyu, Murong Yanyun had never seen her make a move, but at this time, Yu Ruoyu looked anxious, completely ignoring his own injury, the light blue sword in his hand kept waving, and countless ghost realm disciples fell to the ground and died.

Looking at the Nine Ghost Realm again, the disciples suffered heavy casualties, and corpses were everywhere. King Yama had already been seriously injured, and he was still resisting bravely with his disciples, not wanting to let anyone in the righteous path cross the long bridge.

Murong Yanyun couldn't bear to see the two sides fighting any longer, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone on both sides, stop me, don't kill each other again!" ”

People on both sides stopped and looked at Murong Yanyun.

The people in the righteous path obeyed the orders of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and when they saw Murong Yanyun's order, they all stopped. And when King Yama saw Murong Yanyun holding the token of the Lord in his hand, the A-nose Dagger, he naturally had to listen to his orders.

"Everyone, now that Murong Zhang and Mei Aoshuang are gone, according to the last wishes of Mei's predecessors, I will take over the two factions, I don't know who has any objections?" Murong Yanyun asked.

When everyone heard Murong Yanyun say this, who dared to object, Master Hongtai stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, good and good." If the Nine Ghost Realm can have such a Hades Venerable as the Lord of the Murong Alliance, it will definitely make the No. 1 Evil Sect in the Central Plains change its evil and return to the right, it is really a blessing of martial arts! ”

Murong Yanyun nodded, "Master rest assured, with my Murong Yanyun here, the Nine Ghost Realm will become a force to be reckoned with in the righteous path from now on, benefiting the common people and benefiting the world." ”

As he was talking, the Nine Heavens Xuannu led a group of fairy-like beauties in white dresses to arrive. When she saw Murong Yanyun holding her master's Qingshuang Sword in her hand, she couldn't help but be stunned, "Murong Yanyun, how can you take the immortal saint token of my fairyland, my master?" ”

Murong Yanyun sighed and recounted everything that had just happened. When the Nine Heavens Xuannu heard that the master was dead, she cried bitterly, and the white-dressed beauties behind her also howled, like orphans without parents, extremely pitiful.

"The ancients said, 'Good and evil will be rewarded in the end.'" But I never expected that in the end, the good and the evil, the beauty and the ugly will not win you or die, but peaceful reunification, this is the way of heaven......" Murong Yanyun sighed slowly.

However, the atmosphere at the bridgehead was a little strange, and no one expected that this siege of the Netherworld Palace would end in such an ending, and they didn't know what to say.

Wan Mengsheng opened his mouth at this time, "Brother Murong, it's not easy for so many brothers to get together in one place, it's better to find a place to drink, it's just right!" ”

Li Minghe glanced at Murong Pingzhou, and Murong Pingzhou smiled and said, "What Brother Wan said is extremely true, I have long intended to set up a banquet and make friends with all the heroes. Anyway, the Samsung Building is not far from here, so let's go to the Samsung Building! ”

"Yes, yes!" When Wan Mengsheng heard that Murong Pingzhou was going to invite him to drink, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he took up his light work and went in the direction of the Samsung Building.

Everyone saw that Wan Mengsheng, the owner of the dignified Yinfeng Mountain Villa, was so fond of drinking, and when he heard that there was wine to drink, he was so happy that he was like a little naughty boy who wanted to buy candy to eat, and they couldn't help laughing and walked in the direction of the restaurant.

Master Hongtai saw that everyone was born with Wan Mengsheng, and only Murong Yanyun stood still and did not move, so he stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, the leader of the Murong League must still be sad about the departure of Lord Mei Shi, right?" Forgive Lao Wei for saying too much, it is better to leave this Qingping Sword with the Nine Heavens Xuannu for temporary custody, and the leader of the Murong Alliance can leave with confidence! ”

Murong Yanyun felt that what Master Hongtai said was reasonable, handed the Qingping Sword in his hand to the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and said heavily: "Before Senior Mei's death, although you and I were a little incompatible because of the position of the alliance leader, I have always admired your good character and strong martial arts. Now that Mei's predecessor has passed away, I am entrusted with my deathbed, but I know that it is difficult to convince the public. I will hand over this Clear Frost Sword to you for the time being, I hope you can lead the righteous path of the rivers and lakes on my behalf, and don't let Senior Mei down in the spirit of the sky! ”

The Nine Heavens Xuannu couldn't believe it, "You...... Do you really want me to temporarily receive the Immortal Saint? ”

Murong Yanyun nodded and said slowly, "Yes, that's exactly what I mean." ”

The Nine Heavens Xuannu has always had a bad impression of Murong Yanyun, but at this time, she couldn't help but be extremely moved in her heart, and even more sincerely admired. She solemnly took the sword, gave a deep salute to Murong Yanyun, and said, "I will not live up to your trust, let alone the master's life's work, please rest assured!" Then he led the fairies away.

Murong Yanyun saw that everyone was gone, and an inexplicable melancholy rose in her heart. He stared blankly at the blood-soaked remnant sun in the sky, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a while, he said slowly: "Master, we should also go......