Outside the Shura Valley, in the blood-colored palace, Yan'er, who was originally lazy, suddenly got up and said excitedly: "It's really lively, the glory of the ghost clan, is it going to return again?"

"Girl, if you don't stop it, half of the ghost clan's heritage will disappear.........." The resentful spring sorrow on the side frowned.

Yan'er didn't answer the grievances, she just quietly looked in the direction of Shura Valley, watching everything develop, no one knew what she was thinking, and no one knew what she wanted.......

After all, the Nine Lives Cat Yan'er is a creature that has existed since the birth of the ghost clan, who can understand her?

Seeing that Yan'er didn't speak, he could only sigh twice and said, "Hey...... I hope this little girl's heart is towards the ghost clan. ”

Outside the Shura Valley, the withered eagle looked at everything that was happening in front of him, and there were a few hints of joy, a little relief, and a little worry in his original vicissitudes of life, and then he said slowly: "Little girl, if you don't succeed in the future, your master will not have the face to see the ancestors." ”

At the same time, as the giant mouth began to devour the Shura Valley, the world of the Nameless Black Tower had completed its manifestation of chaos, and the whole world was like an egg, and it was still expanding, making people feel like it would explode at any time.

"Hold on to your sword, and let me witness the way you are going to keep!" Suddenly, the voice of the white night rang out from the shattered chaos. Immediately afterward, I saw a blood scythe slashed at the swollen egg in the chaos.

With this slash, the expanding chaos seemed to be ignited, and it exploded in an instant.

As if he had finally waited for the opportunity, Jian Taixu suddenly got up and said: "My name, Taixu! My surname, sword!" The words fell, and the sword Taixu turned into a sword body, and then a sword hilt, a sword tip was born out of thin air.

Immediately after, in a burst of dragon and phoenix harmony, the thunder dragon and fire phoenix appeared, spitting thunder and lightning and heavenly fire tempered on the three-section broken sword.

With the tempering of thunder and lightning and heavenly fire, the three broken swords slowly fused together.

It's like the sword that turned into a sword in the past, but what he used to incarnate was a blood-colored ghost sword full of the emperor's energy, but now what he has refined is an ordinary long sword.

Then, the long sword stabbed into the air where the blood scythe had been slashed before!

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and a small dot appeared where the sword had been pierced! Then, a feather slipped from the sword, and the feather rolled up, and the two of them galloped towards the dot with the sword.

If you look closely, you will see that a water droplet suddenly clings to the feather at some point.

In the roar of the dragon and the roar of the phoenix, the heavenly thunder and heavenly fire opened the way, the long sword cut through everything, and finally disappeared into the dots, and the sword Taixu finally guarded his way.

As Jian Taixu left with everyone, the chaotic chaotic space finally quieted down, and Bai Yeye's figure also appeared, seeing her looking at the place where Jian Taixu disappeared and sticking out her tongue mischievously: "Save others with the things I gave you to save your life, see how I clean you up!"

After saying that, Bai Yeye's figure also disappeared.

As the Shura Valley was swallowed by the sudden appearance of the giant mouth, the entire ghost clan was agitated, if it weren't for the recent return of the ghost king, the ghost clan didn't know what kind of chaos would have formed now.......

That's Shura Valley, almost a quarter of the ghost clan was born in it, and as long as they can break through the seven-story nameless black tower, they will definitely become the mainstay of the ghost clan.

But now that the entire Shura Valley has disappeared, for the entire ghost clan, it is completely a big loss of vitality, if it weren't for the ghost king, the ghost clan would think that the heavens were going to die the ghost clan.

As the Oni Clan became restless, several other races in the Underworld also began their actions.

And in the blood-colored palace, Yan'er sat high on the throne, and saw her pointing to the four fields and all directions to the ten thousand ghost races and said: "In the past, the ghost race was one of the strongest races in the heavens, but now it is sealed underground, but it is still being bullied by small races such as elves, demons, and elements!

"Shame on our ancestors, our sin!" replied the demons on their knees.

Yan'er didn't ask Wan Ghost to blame, and when she saw her open, she continued: "Now that the Shura Valley has disappeared, the surrounding clans will definitely seize the opportunity to attack!

"Kill, kill, kill!" all the ghosts shouted.

After hearing this, Yan'er stood on the throne and swept away the void, and then a beautiful woman appeared in her hand, and with Yan'er's small hand, before the beautiful woman could react, she turned into a ball of blood and sprayed it on the side of the battle flag.

Then, Yan'er said in a straight voice: "Wait a minute, let the creatures in this world know that where the ghost clan is located, killing is everything!"

At the same time, in the palace of the elf clan, everyone was still discussing the matter of attacking the ghost clan, but a hand suddenly appeared and captured their patriarch...... A few moments later, the news of the death of the patriarch came from their mother tree.

I saw a long-bearded elf old man trembling and stammering to himself: "The world praises, and where there are people, everyone listens to their names and things, and they call it legends...... Ignoring the rules of heaven and earth, the void creates things, and the thought of it is cause and effect........"

"Elder, Elder, what's wrong with you......" Seeing this, an elf on the side asked.

"It's over, the elves are done....." the elder slumped to the ground and cried to himself.

In the past, half of the ghost clan was killed by the Sword Emperor Feng Nameless with a sword, and the Ghost Emperor was killed on the spot, and the four ghost kings under him were also sealed.....

Then, the other small races that were sealed under the Sword Domain by the First Emperor kept attacking and killing the ghost clan. Now that the ghost kings of the ghost clan have returned, and one of them has fully regained their strength, these former sword-wielders will also become slaughtered.

Next to a black water river in the Ghost Domain, a drop of water suddenly jumped up from the river. As the water dripped on the shore, a creature composed entirely of water suddenly appeared, and immediately after, the creature strangely spat out a bronze and silver multi-armed ghost corpse from its body.

Then, the creature turned into a spell and merged into the body of the bronze and silver statue of the multi-armed ghost.

After half a pillar of incense, the multi-armed ghost clan with a bronze body and silver statue suddenly opened his eyes, and saw him touch his body and said to himself: "From now on, am I Luo...... His memory was nothing but fighting....... Mother, Ha ......"

With a foolish laugh from the newborn nameless ghost, he departed into the distance. No, now you shouldn't call him a nameless ghost, now he is called Luo, the Luo of the Shura clan.

In the territory of the Lingwu clan, with a few coughs, Jian Taixu woke up from his deep sleep.

"Twilight Cloud Zheng meets me, Wang Xuanyou!" was the first sentence that Jian Taixu heard when he woke up.

Following the sound, Jian Taixu saw an old man dressed in shaggy hair, whose hair looked like it hadn't been sorted out for hundreds of years. And the previous voice came from this old man's head.

After taking a closer look, Jian Taixu had already determined that the old man who called himself Twilight Cloud Zheng was indeed calling himself, because at this moment the old man was half-kneeling facing him.

So Jian Taixu hurriedly got up, picked up the old man and said: "Grandpa, you probably recognize the wrong person, my name is Jian Taixu, not Xuanyou......." Then he glanced around and continued to ask: "Did you save me, old man, have you ever seen my friend?"