Let's say that another ghost forest villa outside the abyss has ushered in a large number of people at this moment, these people are all wearing black suits, and the word "shadow" on their shoulders is either white or golden... Obviously, the warrior in the black clothes with gold characters must be higher than the others.

This is the Nanshan Branch. In fact, the Shadowless Gate has placed a total of four guards above the abyss. They are four divisions: North Mountain, West Mountain, South Mountain, and East Mountain. The large number of people from the Shadowless Gate gathered here, and it was naturally impossible to come to see the scenery of the ghost forest.

The old man in yellow led the people of the Nanshan branch to kneel in front of the villa, and in front of him, a man stood with his hands in his hands. The man was a stout man, dressed in an inky starlight robe, with thick eyebrows and a slight anger on his face.

"Door Master, why are you here in person?" the old man in yellow looked at the man's face carefully, and asked in a somewhat apprehensive tone.

"Heh, Elder Huang, are you guilty?" the man's voice was cold, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at the half-kneeling old man in yellow.

"Subordinate... subordinates..."The old man in yellow remembered the young man in white who disturbed the sacrifice last night, and stopped talking for a while.

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending to be confused here?" The anger on the starlight-robed man's face was already extremely obvious.

"The door master is angry, it's like this..."The old man in yellow said the sacrifice before and after.

"Hmph, Huang Jianshan, I think you're really confused. The starlight-robed man snorted fiercely, and said slowly: "In the Abyss Enchantment, many people have broken in, and you are waiting here to guard without knowing at all, what a pile of rubbish, waste!"

"What? There are a lot of people who have broken in? This is impossible, how can the door master be so clear?" Huang Jianshan's expression and tone were extremely puzzled.

The starlight-robed man looked at him and sighed slightly. He remembered that more than ten years ago, when the Shadowless Sect was just founded, Huang Jianshan had made many great contributions, and his contribution to the sect was extremely great. Guarding the Abyss Enchantment was the original intention of the Shadowless Gate, which is why people are placed in all four directions of the Abyss to guard this place.

"In vain my years of trust in you. The starlight-robed man sighed slightly, and said lightly: "You all get up, and I won't investigate this beforehand." ”

Huang Jianshan heard the tone of the door master, and the original apprehension in his heart gradually let go, and even said: "The door master, thank you the door master, the subordinates must do their best, and then die." ”

The starlight-robed man looked at him with a slight scrutiny, and said slightly, "Do you really think like this in your heart?"

Huang Jianshan looked at the door master's expression in his eyes, was ruthless, and said affirmatively: "My subordinates really think like this." ”

The starlight-robed man was silent for a long time before nodding slightly and saying, "That's very good!"

A person walked up quickly from the back of the team, and this person went to the back of the door master, saluted respectfully, and said: "The door master, the three departments of North Mountain, East Mountain, and West Mountain have all arrived, please ask the door master to command." ”

"Hmm. The starlight-robed man nodded and said, "Huang Jianshan, you take them to the cliff to wait first, and I will come later." ”

Huang Jianshan heard that so many masters had gathered, where did he dare to slack off, so he immediately respectfully responded, so he brought his own people and horses to the stone staircase on the edge of the cliff.

As he walked, he was still thinking about what had happened to make the master of the door so excited.

"Xiao Qi, do you say that Huang Jianshan is telling the truth, or is it a lie?" the starlight robed man silently watched the team leave and said softly. Behind him, stood a slender man with a blank face that could not be seen to be old.

"My subordinates don't know. Xiao Qi replied.

"Huh. The starlight-robed man shook his head, with an inexplicable look on his face, "Let's go too." ”

There was a soft sound, as if the air had exploded, bringing up a strong wind that blew straight to the edge of the cliff.

"Oh no, the barrier is broken. The starlight robe's originally relaxed face suddenly stared at him, and his beard flew. His body flashed, and he disappeared in place.

......

Above the altar in the underground space, the battle was fierce. Pu Rusheng's big hand grasped the hilt of the sword in the demon boy's mouth, and jerked it violently, and suddenly a thick and fierce sword roar resounded throughout the space.

As soon as the demon soldier appeared, he showed an incomparably domineering and fierce aura.

Everyone in the battle felt as if a heavy hammer had hit their chests, and they couldn't help but tremble and spit out a bloody effort.

"Ahh He turned his head to look, only to see that this cry was made by Pu Rusheng, his body that was flying in mid-air fell down suddenly, and blood spurted out one after another like no money, and before it landed, the person was seriously injured.

The brocade-robed man was surrounded by white light at the moment, and his body was stiff, but he seemed to be resisting. The rest of the black-robed warriors didn't have such treasures, their bodies were sluggish, and their breath weakened.

Ye Wuhui snorted coldly in his heart: "This Pu Rusheng also deserves it." "With Ye Wuhui's skill, if you want to take out this demon soldier, you will already take it. He hasn't made a move for a long time, but he is a little uncertain.

"Such a fierce and domineering magic sword must not fall into the hands of these people. Ye Wuhui made up his mind, and his body approached Pu Rusheng.

Pu Rusheng was hurt by the sound of the sword, and Ye Wuhui knew that kind of taste. Pu Rusheng doesn't have much strength left, and if he wants to win him at this moment, it is only a thought.

"Heh, Ye Wuhui, you want this demon soldier, you haven't asked me yet. Ye Wuhui turned his head to look, only to see that the brocade-robed man was full of energy, this was enough to make the sage also hurt the magic sound, he was unscathed, he was a good skill, and the disc-shaped thing in his hand didn't know what kind of treasure it was, it could be attacked and defended, how amazing. He didn't think that the brocade-robed man had such a strong spirit, he must have relied on the disc treasure.

A white light flew towards Ye Wuhui, which seemed to be slow, but in fact, it arrived in front of Ye Wuhui's eyes in an instant. The Black Flame Sword suddenly caught up, colliding with the white light. Unexpectedly, the white light seemed to be tangible and insubstantial, and the Black Flame Sword seemed to have no effect at all.

"Haha!" The brocade-robed man laughed and said, "It's just you, you also want to block the brilliance of the Holy Dao of the Zimu Plate, it's really overwhelming!" He took advantage of this opportunity to fly up and run straight towards the black and white magic sword.

Pu Rusheng collapsed to the side, the magic sword inserted into the stone slab, and the runes on the sword body flowed slowly, revealing a strange light.

"Hmph. Ye Wuhui snorted coldly, and black and red light suddenly burst out from his eyes, like a sharp sword, stabbing into the white light.

"Poof..."There seemed to be a slight sound, and the white light disappeared in an instant, and the light in Ye Wuhui's eyes had also receded.

At this time, the brocade-robed man had already reached the vicinity of the magic sword, and Ye Wuhui wanted to stop him, but it was too late. But he didn't wait, and just as he was about to trigger the black flame again, the demon boy who was originally kneeling suddenly moved, and then disappeared from sight.

Ye Wuhui was shocked in his heart, he had long felt that this demon boy was a little weird, and seeing it disappear at this moment, he was even more surprised in his heart.

I saw that at the hilt of the magic sword inserted in the stone slab, a blood-red fleshy palm suddenly appeared, this palm looked so cute and so evil.

"Ah, no. The brocade-robed man let out an angry roar, and the peerless demon sword that had been in his hand in the blink of an eye was about to fall into the hands of others again, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

"You filthy dark creature, give me death!" the brocade-robed man shouted, and the disc in his hand, which he called the Zimu Disk, suddenly lit up, and a dazzling white light flashed, hitting the demon boy in an instant, and attaching it to the back of its hand.

"Ahh

The two rays of light touched, and for a while there was a "bang" sound, as if it was burning. The white light seemed to be extremely energetic, and the demon boy slapped it more than a dozen times in a row, but it only dissipated the white light a little.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people in the field, but anyone who could open their eyes and see things, all looked at the demon boy who kept slapping the back of his hand in mid-air. Standing in the void without restraint like this, everyone saw a burst of envy and fear.

This demon boy is either extremely high, or he has mastered incredible abilities. Compared with the two, Ye Wuhui was more inclined to the latter. Infiltrated by black qi and red light for a long time, the demon boy has gained special abilities, and this explanation seems more reasonable.

"Hmph!" the brocade-robed man snorted coldly, and was about to snatch the long sword. Ye Wuhui where would he get his wish, and with a wave of the Black Flame Sword, a sword flash flashed, slashing straight towards the brocade-robed man's arm.

If the brocade-robed man reached out to take the magic sword, he would definitely end up with his arm cut off, and the sharpness of the black flame sword naturally went without saying. But if you let go of this opportunity and let the other party come closer, you will fall into a bitter struggle again.

"Ah, Ye Wuhui, you killer walking in the dark, let me purify you!" The brocade-robed man shouted again, and then out of nowhere, he conjured a long sword surrounded by white light, and turned his head towards Ye Wuhui to kill.

Ye Wuhui frowned slightly, this brocade-robed man was none other than the one who did it with himself in the bamboo forest outside Chiba City. It's just that this person doesn't know what's going on in his brain, and he opens his mouth to purify this, to purify that, as if he is the only light.

The Black Flame Sword faced the white light sword, and the light on the sword seemed to flow on its own, and along the intersection of the two swords, it surged straight up to the Black Flame Sword, and flowed down the tip of the Black Flame Sword, as if it was going to wrap the entire Black Flame Sword.

Ye Wuhui's eyes froze, and a black and red light lit up from his arm, surging straight onto the black flame sword body, intertwined with the white light.

"Purify me!" The brocade-robed man kept shouting, and the white lightsaber in his hand shone even more, and he slashed towards Ye Wuhui with a sword. Every time the two swords intersected, more white light would surge onto the Black Flame Sword. The more and more they gathered, at this time, they had almost enveloped the entire Black Flame Sword Body.

The situation seemed to be very unfavorable to Ye Wuhui.

"Big brother, don't worry, let me collect this white light. The voice of the soul jade was clearly heard in Ye Wuhui's ears, Ye Wuhui thought slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

PS: To be continued.