The black wind in the cave is fierce, the ghost qi is flying, and occasionally there is a terrible ghost scream, and the whole stone cave is like a purgatory on earth.

The Heaven Breaker looked coldly at the Jiuxiaozi on the ground, he couldn't get out of the body that was entangled by the Soul Eater ghosts one by one, he smiled, he smiled very reassuringly, these Nine Heavens couldn't even deal with the Soul Eater ghosts, how could they deal with the New Demon Realm army? He held the "Ghost Codex" in his hand, and chanted softly: "Ghost - Meaning Realm Gate!" Several clouds of ghost qi fell in front of him, gathering into a black hole, as long as he stepped through this door, he would escape from the Nine Heavens Palace, he was really tired of this place.

"Stop him!" Yun Zhongzi was entangled in the ghostly qi and couldn't move, so he could only shout loudly: "Come if you want?"

Ying Long Xifan put on a posture:

"Dragon-Nine Dragons Shake the Earth!"

"Human-blood red pupil-throat sealing!"

Both of them used their housekeeping skills, Ying Long used "Dragon - Nine Dragon Drills!" and "Dragon - Dragon Arms!", his right arm burst out, spinning out a terrifying giant qi drill, Xifan stabbed his palm in the air, and smeared blood on the blade of the red pupil sword, the red pupil sword sucked blood, and the blood and qi around the body were overflowing.

The Heavenbreaker was about to walk into the "Gate of Consciousness", when he turned his head and saw these two people, he didn't dodge, he raised the ghost code and shouted: "Ghost - Silence Instantaneous Lock!"

A few heavy chains stretched out from the ghost codex, and poisonous snakes entangled Ying Long Xifan's hands and feet, and the surrounding ghost qi took turns to pierce their bodies, Ying Long only felt that the wound on his chest was about to burst open, and his whole body was extremely painful, and when he turned his head to look, Xifan tilted his head, and fainted at some point.

Those ghosts seemed to have lost interest in the unconscious Xifan, and they all called Ying Long.

Ying Long said that he was in trouble, and shouted loudly: "Hey, Xifan, you wake up! Why are all these ghosts looking for me?" Xifan fainted, where could he still hear what he said, Ying Long shouted at these ghosts again: "Don't just look for me, aren't there still people there!"

The heavy chain was wrapped around a few more times, and the ghost qi converged into a strong fist, which smashed on Ying Long's stomach with a "bang", and Ying Long's stomach spasmed, retched a few times, and looked around in confusion.

The chain loosened Xifan, and Xifan immediately fell, and was supported by several ghosts in the air, and slowly fell to the ground, and several Jiuxiaozi hurriedly ran over to help.

Ying Long was dragged in front of the Broken Heaven Monarch by the ghost chain, his consciousness was blurred, his body was painful, and he felt like a fluttering piece of paper.

"The body is hard enough!"

Ying Long knew that it was Breaking Heaven Jun who was talking, he had the strength to spit out, but the spit was caught by a cloud of black gas in the air, Breaking Heaven Monarch laughed, punched Ying Long in the stomach, drilled a few times deeper, and asked coldly, "Does it hurt?"

Ying Long gritted his teeth and roared: "It's very comfortable!"

"Comfort! Of course, there are many ways for our ghost clan to make people comfortable!"

Ying Long's eyes were swollen into a slit, his head was not lowered, and his voice was not lowered, he shouted: "Come out, Lao Tzu is not afraid!"

"Ghost - Soul Curse!"

Several thin chains pierced into Ying Long's body, straightening his body for him, the "Ghost Codex" hung down on his chest, the air flow on the pages of the book flipped, and all the surrounding ghost qi penetrated, and slowly stretched out a demon claw holding a sickle from the book, and there was still unknown blood left on the sickle.

Breaking Tianjun took the sickle, waved it in his hand a few times, leaned over with a sneer, the blade was swiped on Ying Long's face a few times, Breaking Heaven Jun smiled fiercely, he wanted to try to see if this iron-clad man really had steel and iron bones, he was not in a hurry to start, the sickle was turned over in his hand and turned over, he was waiting for Ying Long to beg for mercy, begging for a circle and nothing happened, if he didn't ask for mercy, it would be difficult to say.

A few dry coughs came from outside the cave

"God—Shengsheng Xuanxuan!"

The huge palm slammed down in an instant, leaving a complete palm print on the ground, Breaking Heaven Jun was shocked back a few steps, his hand was supporting the ground, his back was covered with traumatic ghost clouds, he held the wound, his pale face became even paler, he asked, "Who? Who did it?"

Outside the cave walked in a thin old man, Ke'er followed behind, the old man with a hat, patched clothes still have a lot of flowers and leaves, he bent his back, but there was a kind of majesty, the old man clenched his fists and coughed a few times, and his tone was stiff: "You go!

Unable to get used to hearing this order, he clenched his fists and shouted, "Dead old man, who are you?

The old man's withered arm shook a few times and asked, "It's your father who covers the sea?"

"Yes and what!"

"I killed him, if you escape slowly today, it will be his fate!" the old man's words were short and powerful, and he had a terrifying spirit.

The Heavenbreaker staggered a few steps, his face was stunned and sluggish, and then tears fell: "Father was killed by you? You are the old man of Jiuxiao Flower? but--I can't take revenge, I can't kill you!Father-father——, son, I can't kill him!" He wiped his tears and roared fiercely: "Old man, you are old, but I am still young, every day of heaven and earth, I am stronger, you are weaker, I can always take your life! You wait!" He looked at the stone cave angrily, and then walked into the black "Otherworldly Gate".

The Otherworldly Gate immediately rotated and shrank, condensed into a small dot, and disappeared completely!

The chains wrapped around Ying Long's hands and feet snapped suddenly, and before Ying Long could react, he was blown out and smashed on the inner wall of the stone cave with great momentum, rolling to the ground with rubble.

The black qi on Yun Zhongzi's body also dissipated, he looked at the exercises in the stone cave scattered on the ground, couldn't help but stroke his chest and sigh, and then slowly walked to the old man who planted flowers, half-knelt and said, "Master, you punish me."

Jiuxiao Hua Lao helped him up, patted off the dust on his body for him, pressed his shoulder, and ordered: "Clean up this place! Heal the injuries of these two boys," he pointed to the unconscious Xifan, "This injury is too serious, there is a Baihua pill here, you take it for him!"

As he spoke, he took out a red pill from his broken pocket, handed it to Yun Zhongzi, looked back at Ke'er, and pointed at Ying Long: "I'll take this kid away!"

"Listen to Master!"

The old man looked at Ying Long who was dying, a ball of fairy qi burst out of his palm, slowly lifted Ying Long up, walked out of the stone cave, and Ke'er also followed.

The two of them walked one after the other, the old man was silent, and Ke'er muttered: "Master, Ying Long is obviously more seriously injured!

The old man looked back at him, laughed dryly, and said something that was not right for the horse's mouth: "This kid is so blessed!"

Kerr blushed, she wanted to explain something, explaining that it was not out of her own selfishness, but the more she explained, the more it seemed to be selfish.

The old man said: "This kid's dragon bloodline is very precious, and he didn't hurt the dragon's heart this time, and he must recover quickly, and that Xifan is just flesh and blood, but he doesn't have this good blessing, of course Baihua Pill gave it to him!"

The old man sighed and said, "Xifan is not easy to say this time, he has been working in Haotian Tower for many days, and he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he has just received a few punches solidly, even if he has that Baihua Pill, I don't know if he can survive it!"

Ke'er was shocked, and suddenly remembered that many days ago, Xifan sacrificed his life to block the scorpion pincers, and said that the flowers she planted, the appearance of him when he held the fat flower fairy appeared in front of him again, and a sadness rose in his heart, and muttered:

"Neither of them can die! Neither of them can die! Master, do you still have that Baihua Pill? I'll send some more to Xifan!"

The old man who planted flowers didn't look at her, turned his head to look at Ying Long on the fairy qi group, and said with a smile:

"How many lifetimes of blessings have you cultivated?"