"Roar!"

An axe slashed Tong Xuan back, and then the mysterious zombie man instantly held the huge ghost sword and moved, and then walked near the sword Yixi.

Then he fought with the sword, and with a 'snort', he tore through the void, mixed with a destructive force, and suddenly slashed off at the sword's head...

"This guy is too fierce, huh?" Seeing this, Jian Yixi didn't dare to hesitate, urging the sword technique, and the sword light in his hand was surrounded.

When the ghost sword slashed down, Tong Xuan, who was not far away, squinted his eyes, and immediately roared violently, jumped in the air, and blocked the sword in front of Jian Yixi.

At the same time, a stream of qi and blood also quickly emerged from his body.

"Hum..."

The huge red-black ghost sword rapidly enlarged in Tong Xuan's pupils, but it paused right next to him.

The red-black ghost sword finally froze suddenly, and the mysterious zombie man with an unusually indifferent face was stunned, and then a strange appearance gradually appeared on the zombie-like face.

Looking at the domineering huge ghost sword suspended outside his side, Tong Xuan took a deep breath, frowned, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Tian urged the Heart-devouring Poison Gun in his palm, but also quietly hidden, raised his head, and stared at the mysterious zombie man on his face.

Seeing that he squinted his eyes, a little dazed, and immediately thought about it, Qin Tian said in a deep voice: "I don't know the name of the senior? ”

"In Xia Tong Xuan, it is the queen of the Tong clan..."

"Child, child?"

Hearing this word, the mysterious zombie man was stunned indifferently for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly flashed with a burst of different colors.

After pondering for a long time, his face changed and stared at Tong Xuan again and again, and Tong Xuan in front of him gradually formed a strange connection with him.

After all, people of the same race are connected by blood, and there is some kind of connection in the first place...

That familiar taste comes from the blood...

"Child?"

"You're a child guy?" The mysterious zombie man frowned at him. There seemed to be a terrible horseshoe print in the center of his eyebrows, and then his mouth opened slightly, and a slightly hoarse voice finally came out of his throat.

"Yes..."Tong Xuan nodded, and some joy appeared on his face, looking at this situation, this mysterious person seemed to really have an absolute relationship with the Tong clan.

"Child?"

"Who am I?"

"Who are you..."

However, the moment this joy came to his heart, Tong Xuan pursed his lips, and his heart sank again.

You know, he was interrupted by the mysterious zombie man's next words, and his heart was cold.

"It seems that this senior is not in good spirits."

"It should be that the soul is more confused, and I feel a little trance..."

"I know you, Amitabha..."

Zen Wuchen's mind moved, and he vaguely seemed to notice something, and said: "You are Tong Xiaoyao, giant sword Tong Xiaoyao..."

A light sigh came out, and suddenly came from behind Tong Xuan, and in the voice, it was Zen Wuchen.

His voice was full of shock and indescribable emotion, "Tong Xiaoyao, who is free and resisting the wind, is actually like this!" ”

Tong Xuan tilted his head, his face was stunned, he looked at the unbelievable sword Yixi, and said, "Tong Xiaoyao? Is he a child? ”

"Tong Yao? Am I a child? The mysterious zombie man was confused, and he also frowned and muttered to himself.

"Zen heart is dustless?"

"Do you know this senior?" The nine-tailed white fox squinted suspiciously, and then it flashed over, and asked with a surprised expression.

"I don't know, but I've seen this huge red black ghost sword that he gathered with his source power, but I've seen it in ancient books..."

"The Tong clan came from the Shuiyue Cave Heaven, once upon a time prosperous, and one of them held a huge heavy sword, and his famous weapon was an extremely large heavy sword, which was called Tong Xiaoyao!"

Jian Yixi stared at the mysterious zombie man, nodded thoughtfully, and sighed lightly: "I also seem to have seen an ancient book, recording some wild histories, describing Tong Xiaoyao's amazing talent, and he is the cousin of Tong Aoshi, the patriarch of the Tong clan..."

"Tong Xiaoyao, who doesn't like restraint, before he became famous, he didn't know how many disasters he had caused because of his freedom, so he failed to become the patriarch of a clan."

"The cousin of the ancestor of Tong Aoshi..."

Tong Xuan's face changed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stared at the man in front of him in surprise, this one was indeed his ancestor.

Although it is said that he has never been masked, this Tong Xiaoyao is indeed Tong Xuan's ancestor!

"I never thought that there would be such an ancestor!" Jian Yixi walked up to Tong Xuan and sighed.

Tong Xuan nodded, also silently, looking at Tong Xiaoyao, who was suspected of being the ancestor of the Tong clan.

At this moment, the latter has a look of struggle on his face, and that look, as if he is resisting something when he is thinking?

"He is resisting the control of the evil spirit..."Seeing this scene, Zen Wuchen muttered, and immediately reminded Tong Xuan softly, but he was startled and said in a low voice.

Tong Xiaoyao pulled the ghost sword, his face was cloudy, his body was constantly trembling, and the faint milky white cold air slowly rose, and it gradually burst out of the pores in his body.

Seeing this, Tong Xuan's face changed, obviously, the ghost Buddha Venerable who was urging the evil spirit was using means to make Tong Xiaoyao obey his command again.

But at this time, Tong Xuan's face was solemn, and he didn't know what he could do to help, after all, the resentful ghost qi was released from Tong Xiaoyao's body.

Just when Tong Xuan was at a loss, Zhou Lao walked over thoughtfully, muttered softly, and muttered to Tong Xuan.

Hearing this, Tong Xuan's heart was stunned, and he immediately thought about it silently, and after a while, his eyes immediately flashed with a ray of fine light.

At this moment, I saw Zhou Laoyou come to the side of Zen Wuchen and muttered to himself for a while.

Next, Tong Xuan and Zen Xin Wuchen looked at each other, and the two of them walked quickly to Tong Xiaoyao's side, one left and one right.

In the next moment, the two of them slapped out one palm from the left and one right, and put it on Tong Xiaoyao's left and right shoulders...

A wisp of pure ghost aura gushed out...

A wisp of pure Buddha qi permeated out...

Next, I saw Tong Xiaoyao's trembling body, which directly stopped strangely, and the milky white frost that was about to burst out of the body also dissipated strangely.

"Whew..."

Tong Xiaoyao was really stunned for a moment, and then raised his head after a while, his eyes looked at Tong Xuan with some surprise and complexity, feeling the aura that permeated his body.

After a moment like this, he said in a hoarse voice: "How is the Tong clan now?" What happened to the Water Moon Cave Heaven? ”

Tong Xuan was silent when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he said softly: "The Tong clan no longer exists, and there is an enchantment at the entrance of the Water Moon Cave Heaven, so you can't enter..."