"Bastard!"

The Yang Sect Martial Saint was furious, they knew very well that Nie Yun had already escaped from their Yang Sect more than once, and they didn't want to miss even their group of old Saint Kings today, and let each other go without their eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahh

In a fit of rage, their faces turned red, and their anger turned into a long howl, and it was only at this time that they realized that the little doll they looked like was nothing more than a turtle in an urn, and everything had been calculated, and they had been played around from beginning to end.

"Little brute, the old man will chase you to the ends of the earth!"

However, after venting, they had to face the mess in front of them, looking at the army of bones swarming like a flood flooding the earth, and their hearts were dead.

Nie Yun let it go, and there was still such a situation waiting for them.

"Let's go!"

......

On the other side, Nie Yun in the Cold Moon Tower listened to the roar of the Yang Sect Holy King, and his body trembled for a while, even through the Cold Moon Tower, he could feel the holy power under the rage.

"Hmph, see you next time, if you don't die, Lao Tzu will kill you with my own hands!" Nie Yun said viciously.

Immediately, Nie Yun was afraid for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief, he had already calculated, first delayed a little time, and then with the help of the Cold Moon Tower, he entered the death qi as quickly as possible, so as to get out of danger.

Sure enough, the death qi of the Ghost Valley was particularly terrifying, and it was able to invade the Cold Moon Tower, however, Nie Yun had already prepared, and the sacred scriptures of the Buddhist sect in his mind were chanting, and the immeasurable holy light blocked the invasion of the death qi, it didn't take long, as long as he passed through this death qi and went all out towards the outside of the Ghost Valley.

The problem was that he calculated that even the Yang Sect Saint King would not be able to react for a while, but he underestimated the Saint King's terrifying speed.

Now that the aura of death is becoming more and more sparse, this distance is farther than before, but it is like a step away for the Holy King, and he almost caught him, I have to say that Nie Yun was shocked into a cold sweat.

If you get caught this time, your life will be over.

"Hurry up!"

Now, there is only one thought in Nie Yun's mind - get out of here!

The closure of the Ghost Valley, not only will the large army of ghost soldiers re-enter the Ghost Valley, but the breath of death will once again envelop the entire Ghost Valley, if he is trapped in it, Nie Yun will be buried here even if he has Buddhist scriptures, and his mind is not completely healed, he will not last long at all.

Airplanes!

Feeling the riot behind him, Nie Yun suddenly realized that it was not the ghost soldiers chasing him, but the death qi of the Ghost Valley was rioting, he swiped behind him, and suddenly the scene of the outside world came into view.

I saw the deepest part of the Ghost Valley, the dark Grand Canyon in the rolling demonic energy rose to the sky, rushing through the sky, among the huge magic pillars, there seemed to be several figures, facing Nie Yun's figure, only those eyes were the most obvious, people can never forget, empty and evil, there is a terrible magic in the gloom, which makes people fall into it.

"Demon slave!"

Nie Yun quickly shook his head, and then he came to his senses, he was sure that it was the legendary demon slaves, who had come from the bottom of the abyss to re-guard the "entrance to hell".

Remembering the first time he entered the Ghost Valley, when the Ghost Valley rioted, Nie Yun saw a demonic aura outside the center of the Ghost Valley, and also felt that there was a figure in that demonic aura, but this time it was too close, Nie Yun even felt that the demon slave was in front of his eyes, and a pair of dementoring eyes were looking at him!

"Let's go!"

Nie Yun was so frightened that his soul was smashed, and the bronze tripod of the Xihua Sect Zhenzong was smashed by the demon slave with one palm, and the great sage who had cultivated to the pinnacle back then was powerless in front of the demon slave, who could snatch its edge?

If the Valley of Ghosts is really hell, then these demon slaves are the Grim Reaper who rules the lives of mortals, and no one is their opponent.

Controlling the Cold Moon Tower to move forward at full speed, he reached the limit of Nie Yun's ability in an instant.

Nie Yun will not forget that the closer he gets to the deepest part of the Ghost Valley, the stronger the summoning power becomes, if it appears again, he will definitely die when he turns back.

"Hurry up!"

The tumbling aura of death was incomparably thick, and the black mist in the belt seemed to be compressed together, and the black mist rolled in.

Everyone is on the run, Nie Yun is controlling the Cold Moon Tower, which is even more terrifying than the speed of ordinary martial saints, but Nie Yun is not satisfied at all, but this is already his limit, if it is not for the current cultivation to reach the eighth level of Tianyuan, plus the sacrifice of the Cold Moon Tower for so many years, he will not even be able to control it like this.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, the tumbling black mist that chased after the tail swallowed the flying Cold Moon Tower, like a troll biting down a grasshopper, and it didn't make any waves......

Sou!

Suddenly, the Cold Moon Tower rushed out of the black mist, and Nie Yun was covered in immeasurable Buddha light.

"What's going on?"

Nie Yun was almost ready to die, but he found that the tumbling death qi actually stopped, and his movements became extremely slow, and the black mist that escaped floated away, looking so terrifying.

"Yes, this is the first stage, just like the opening of the Ghost Valley, it is in stages, and when the central abyss riots again, the sprayed death breath will spray out again...... Walk...... Hurry up and ......."

Nie Yun was about to rejoice for the rest of his life, but found out that it was too early, and he was far from leaving the Ghost Valley.

Sou!

The Cold Moon Tower seemed to be shuttling through the void, this speed was too terrifying, even the Divine Speed Talisman was far from comparable, this was beyond the speed of ordinary martial saints.

Running for your life is what it feels like.

When Nie Yun fled back to the Water Moon Sect from the Yang Sect, he was in such a mood, he didn't want to experience it again after many years, and this time was obviously more terrifying, because everything was even more unknown, he only remembered that Li Jiu had said that the Ghost Valley would be closed much faster, but he didn't know how much faster.

Earlier, the aura of death had burst out, engulfing him in an instant.

After this kind of experience, Nie Yun had no intention of being big at all.

......

Outside the Ghost Valley, even Xihua City now feels such a riot, people look in the direction of the Ghost Valley, and look at the sky-rushing demon pillar in horror, as if there is a special magic power, even if they are so far apart, they can see it clearly.

Fear is also excitement, isn't it the artificiality of those who have not left to witness this scene?

At this time, outside the Ghost Valley, a large number of people came here again, originally avoided it, but because of a Nie Yun, they came back again, after all, it was the person who was wanted by the Yang Sect and disappeared for so many years, and everyone wanted to know from his mouth the true thoughts of the incident in the Water Moon Sect back then.

And at this time, the most eager people were naturally the people of the Yang Sect.

They knew Nie Yun's value best, but it hadn't yielded results until now.

Is Nie Yun gone? Or is Nie Yun already dead in the Ghost Valley? Or is it that Nie Yun has actually been caught by other forces and kept secret?

Everything is unknown!

"Sect Master!"

One of his subordinates came to report, but there didn't seem to be any good news, the matter leaked, and now the major sects want to get Nie Yun.

Ziqing's face was expressionless, absentmindedly listening to the reply of the visitor, and after the death of his eldest apprentice, he felt that no one seemed to be able to replace this eldest apprentice, no matter what he thought, it was still much easier for his eldest apprentice to command.

And at this time, no one knew that the Yang Sect Sect Master actually came in person, and the speed was so fast!