The eyes of the green-robed man swept over everyone, and finally landed on Zhuang Qingyu's body, and he let out a weird laugh: "Zhuang Qingyu, twenty years have passed, but do you still remember the old man?"

When he heard the voice of the man in the green robe, Zhuang Qingyu, who had always been calm, suddenly burst out with monstrous anger. He opened his eyes, looked at the man in the green robe, and said angrily: "Ghost! You are not dead yet?! Even if you turn to ashes, I will not forget you! Twenty years ago, you killed my master, and today I will use your life to comfort my old man's soul in the sky." Come on!"

With that, he picked up his sword and rushed towards the green-robed man.

The blue-robed man instantly retreated, and no one could see his movements clearly, but he had already retreated hundreds of meters. The strange thing is that even though they are far away, they can still hear the sneer in his mouth: "Zhuang Qingyu, don't think that you are so great if you become the owner of Xingyun Villa." Twenty years ago, since the old man could kill your master, he can also kill you today. But today, the old man has more important things to do, and he has no time to play with you. ”

After speaking, he looked at everyone and said loudly: "The old man has already felt your breath, but today the old man appeared with my Ghost King Sect and his subordinates, firstly, to find a team of people who came to Ziyun Mountain to look for spirit beasts before, and secondly, to announce that our Ghost King Sect has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and your so-called famous and decent family is ready to meet the bloody storm!"

After saying that, the ghost let out a piercing laugh.

Zhuang Qingyu stood firm and said in a deep voice: "Ghost, what kind of place are you here, you can come if you want, and leave if you want?"

The ghost said coldly: "Zhuang Qingyu, if it weren't for the old man's important business, you would definitely be buried here today." ”

"Don't say more!" Zhuang Qingyu heard this, and shouted, "Even if the sky falls today, I can't stop me from killing you!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at everyone: "Everyone! This matter is a private matter of Xingyun Villa, and it has nothing to do with everyone. Don't wade into this troubled water, you better take your disciples and leave first. ”

Hearing this, Luoyang, the head of the Luo family, said: "What did the owner of the Zhuang Zhuang say, I, Luomen, am not greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the black-robed people in the distance, and continued: "Not to mention that everyone in this evil demon and foreign way can be punished, just because they want to do evil in my Luomen, I Luomen will definitely not ignore it. ”

"That's right," Chu Bailin, the head of the Chu family, also raised his voice and said, "What Brother Luo said is extremely true, we will never stand idly by and watch this matter!"

Liu Chang'an, the head of the Liu family, also stepped forward and said, "We, the Liu family, resolutely advance and retreat with Xingyun Villa!"

Even the Zhang family's advocate Peilong, who had not spoken, opened his mouth and said: "Yes, we are dozens of times more numerous than the Ghost King Sect, and today we will let them have no return, beat their arrogance, and let them know the majesty of our famous and decent family!"

Seeing that everyone supported him so strongly, Zhuang Qingyu was moved in his heart, however, he really didn't want everyone to interfere, so he bowed his hand to the elders of the family and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but today's matter is the personal grudge between Yunshan Villa and the Ghost King Sect, and I don't want everyone to interfere." If you don't want to leave, you can lead your disciples to stand aside and cheer for me. ”

Hearing this, the heads of the family were not good at what to say, and they all nodded their heads in agreement.

Zhuang Qingyu settled everyone, then turned his head to look at the ghost in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Ghost old man, today is your death date!"

As he spoke, he said to his disciples and elders: "Follow me to wipe out the remnants of this Ghost King Sect and avenge the dead old sect master!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Qingyu lifted the "Shocking Sword" in his hand and rushed towards the ghost.

Zhuang Qingyu's figure was elegant, and he raised his hand, and slashed at the ghost with a seemingly insipid move.

Zhuang Qingyu is worthy of being the owner of Xingyun Villa, one of the five major sects, and the discerning people present can see at a glance that the current Zhuang Qingyu has reached the level of returning to the basics, which seems to be a prosaic move, but it has enough power to shock people's hearts. In the process, the sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a strong force, and the yellow sword qi around the sword body was condensed into a substantial several zhang, and this sword qi was mixed with the momentum of ten thousand thunders, slashing towards the ghost.

The ghost came to Ziyun Mountain this time, and he had a heavy responsibility, and he didn't want to entangle with Zhuang Qingyu and others, but at this time, he saw that Zhuang Qingyu had already led his disciples to rush towards them, and he knew that this battle was inevitable, and he couldn't help but cry out "trouble" in his heart.

And when Zhuang Qingyu's chilling sword qi roared in, the ghost couldn't help but be surprised.

He didn't expect that after twenty years of not seeing, Zhuang Qingyu, who was once worthless in his eyes, would improve his martial arts to such an extent!

It seems that this kid has always remembered the revenge of killing his father back then, and he has been practicing diligently, which cannot be underestimated!

The ghost has long lost his previous calm and relaxed attitude, and has been replaced by a serious face. But seeing him retreat quickly, he wanted to dodge this fierce sword aura.

And at the moment when he retreated, there was an extra fan in the ghost in his hand. The appearance of this fan is the same as that of a normal fan, but the material is extremely weird, it is actually a white bone fan spliced with human bones, and the cold is pressing!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Qingyu deceived himself into coming to the front of the ghost, still attacking the ghost with a bland move.

The ghost didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and turned around to dodge, but the "Shocking Sword" in Zhuang Qingyu's hand changed from slashing to stabbing and stabbed at the ghost.

The ghost was not dodging at this time, only to see a cunning light in his pair of gloomy eyes. He unfolded the extremely evil white bone fan in his hand, and with a slight upward movement, he blocked Zhuang Qingyu's sword, and not only that, but also shot out countless small poisonous needles from the white bone fan he unfolded.

Zhuang Qingyu was shocked, and quickly spun the "Shocking Sword" rapidly, forming a barrier, blocking all the poisonous needles that were shot, Rao was like this, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

This ghost is vicious! The moves are even more vicious! We must not take it lightly.

Not far away, the three elders of Xingyun Villa were leading the two thousand disciples under the sect at this time, surrounding the hundreds of black-robed people of the Ghost King Sect, and taking advantage of the advantage of numbers to launch a fierce attack on the black-robed people.

The intention of the crowd is obvious, that is, they want to wipe out these vicious people!

However, despite the fact that the number of black-robed people is not superior, their cultivation is terrifyingly high. Among all the people, only the elders of Xingyun Villa could compete with them.

Therefore, although the number of black-robed people was inferior to Xingyun Villa, they did not fall behind at all by virtue of their cultivation advantage.