Yan Chixia's momentum continued to rise.

His eyes cast a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, and he looked up at the ghost king seal.

"Black Mountain Old Demon ......"

The voice was old and unfamiliar, and it didn't match the black beard on his face.

Yan Chixia stepped on the void and reached out to grab it.

"Here comes the sword!"

The Xuanyuan sword fell into his hand, and his humanitarian luck soared, and he could hear the prayers of all the people in a trance.

"All swords are one!"

The Xuanyuan Sword differentiated into infinite sword light, and the sword qi was like a river, and then it returned to a point.

A sword light rose into the sky, like a cold star in the sky, seemingly weak and lacking eternal existence that could not be ignored.

Bite!

The cold star broke through the seal of the Ghost King and landed at the crack in the void.

There was a crisp sound, like a jade collision, and like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

The Ghost King Seal was knocked away and turned into a meteor, and I don't know where it fell, and the void crack healed quickly.

The old demon of Montenegro saw his eyes through the cracks and roared angrily: "When you enter the nether realm after you die, this seat will torture your soul for 10,000 years!" ”

"Heh......"

Yan Chixia chuckled, dismissive of the threat of the old demon of the Black Mountain.

Then the majestic momentum disappeared in an instant and fell from the air, but fortunately, Zhou Yi caught it quickly.

Zhenyuan probed and found that Yan Chixia's whole body was covered with five labors and seven injuries, and her soul seemed to have been severely injured and unconscious.

"Dryad, you've done a good job!"

Zhou Yi's mind moved, and the purple electric sword was nailed to the body of the tree demon's grandmother, killing the origin soul of the tree demon.

The flames in the col were surging and unquenchable, and they were destroyed by the sword qi, and the dryad's aura continued to weaken.

"Stinky Daoist, sooner or later, when the longevity limit enters the netherworld, the ghost king of Montenegro will avenge me......"

Before the dryad grandmother died, she didn't forget to threaten.

The power of the purple sun sword qi to drive away evil exploded, and the tree demon was scattered in an instant.

In a big battle, Montenegro turned into ashes, and only a ghost king's arm and the thousand-year-old demon body of the dryad were left on the battlefield.

The main trunk of the dryad is different from the root and branches, and after thousands of years of spiritual energy tempering, it is no longer afraid of flames.

As for the ghost king's arm, it turned into a stone hill, Zhou Yi was shallow, and he didn't know what it was for.

Return to Lanruo Temple.

Zhou Yi took Yan Chixia's wine gourd, lifted the lid, and a rich fragrance wafted out.

This wine gourd is only more than three feet long, but it contains hundreds of catties of immortal drunkenness, which is a strange treasure.

Based on the immortal drunkenness, Yan Chixia added dozens of elixirs to brew the spirit wine, which contains a rich and gentle Five Elements aura.

The spirit wine flowed into Yan Chixia's body, constantly moisturizing her body, and the originally chaotic aura gradually became stable.

Zhou Yi meditated cross-legged to restore the true element in his body.

Seeing the majesty of the ghost king of the netherworld tonight, he fixed the void with one hand, making Zhou Yi's originally proud mind disappear.

Martial artists make mistakes, and monks fight the method, the most important thing is to hone the will and Dao heart.

After this battle, Zhou Yi's mind has made great progress.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Yan Chixia woke up slowly, and the sun shone through the shabby window edges.

The Dryad Grandma has occupied Montenegro for many years, controlling hundreds of thousands of Yin Spirits that cannot be reincarnated, and it was also a cloudy wind during the day in the past.

Now, except for the choking smell of tar, the dark clouds that shrouded Montenegro were gone.

Zhou Yi came in from outside and saw Yan Chixia wake up, and he immediately looked happy.

"Senior brother, how are your injuries?"

"It's not a big deal, please ask the ancestor to come up, and it will consume more than ten years of life."

Yan Chixia said lightly, Rao is congenital grandmaster Shou Yuan can reach 150 years, and more than ten years is also one-tenth.

The path of a cultivator is endless, not to mention that every year, that is, every day is extremely precious.

Zhou Yi was puzzled: "Ancestor? Didn't Senior Brother say that the Kunlun Sect was founded by you? ”

Yan Chixia smiled: "It's not our ancestor, he once sheltered from the rain in a ruined temple, and the wind was strong at night, which directly blew the temple down." The statue of the god in the temple is broken, and there is a jade pendant inside. ”

"This jade pendant contains a method, a wisp of divine soul, which can hook up with the ancestor and invite the god to come up."

"As for which sect and sect it is, I don't know, but the price is a bit big."

Zhou Yi was stunned, he was indeed the protagonist of the world, and the hole cards were endless.

"Senior brother, why did the ghost king of the netherworld forcibly break the boundary, with the strength of the ghost king, what is there in the human world worthy of his thoughts?"

Zhou Yi thought about it all night, and he didn't understand what the ghost king of Montenegro was bent on breaking through the boundary, and what he wanted.

The specific strength of the ghost king is not clear, but even if the netherworld is not as good as the fairy world, it is not much worse, and the ghost king is comparable to the existence of the fairy god.

"Naturally, it's for the blood to eat! There are no others in the human world, not tens of millions of people. ”

Yan Chixia said solemnly: "It is rumored that there are ten ghost kings in the netherworld, each of which notifies a domain, and it is a giant of the Yin Division, and each ghost king has existed for an unknown number of thousands of years. With their strength, it is extremely difficult to make any progress. ”

"But there is a method in the human world that can greatly improve the strength of the ghost king in a short period of time."

Zhou Yi guessed: "Could it be the Devouring Human Race?" ”

"Yes and no."

Yan Chixia said: "The human simplicity realm is extremely fragile, and it is impossible for the ghost king to descend. Generally, they will send their ghosts to invade and slaughter the human race for blood sacrifices. According to records, there was an evil demon who summoned the Shura Ghost King, countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals, who wreaked havoc in the world for more than ten years, and the human race suffered millions of casualties. ”

The netherworld is extremely suitable for the survival of ghosts, and the ghost generals under the command of the ghost king are at least comparable to the evil demons of the dryad.

The ontological limitations of the tree demon grandma make it difficult to leave Montenegro, but the Yin Soldier Ghost King can wreak havoc on the world.

"Fortunately, the senior brother was decisive and saved the building from falling to the top, so as to avoid the catastrophe of the world."

Zhou Yi sighed and said: "The tree demon is left behind, the ghost king's arm, what is the use of senior brother?" ”

"The tree demon grass and trees have become fine, refined for thousands of years, and the torso can be refined into a flying sword, and it just so happens that the junior brother did not take advantage of the magic weapon. The most important thing is the thousand-year-old tree heart, which is the extremely pure aura condensation, which can be swallowed directly and can prolong life for 50 years. ”

Yan Chixia said: "As for the Ghost King's arm...... The ghost king of the Black Mountain is the essence of the mountain range, and the truncated arm contains the pure earth aura, and the junior disciple dragged it to practice on it, which is comparable to a spiritual land. ”

Compared with Zhou Yi, who first entered the path, Yan Chixia, who has been practicing for decades, is well-informed, and has arranged the spoils of war in a few words.

Zhou Yi was a little embarrassed, he accounted for more than one and a half of the two loot.

"Senior brother injured Shouyuan, and he just used the thousand-year-old tree heart to make up for it. My cultivation is still shallow, and the purple electric sword is very easy to use, just take the ghost king's arm. ”

Strictly speaking, the purple electric sword is not a grade, it is not a magic weapon, it is a divine weapon among the mortals.

Zhou Yi used Zhenyuan to refine day and night, and communicated with him in order to perform the sword technique.

Yan Chixia waved her hand, not caring and said: "Senior brother, don't be polite, once the tree demon is removed, there will be no nostalgia in Jiangsu and Zhejiang." Monsters are rampant in the world, I heard that there is a corpse king in Xiangfu, who has killed a lot of people, so I'll go over and take a look. ”

"If you have succeeded in cultivating in the future, remember to subdue demons and eliminate demons, which is the greatest relief for senior brother."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and from Yan Chixia's words, he heard a sense of entrusting the future.

"Senior brother, your injury?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, my lucky stars shine brightly, and I won't get in the way."