An invisible aura spread out, wafting out a circle of ripples, like water waves, making everyone can't help but take a few steps back, all of them are worried.

However, when the vision returned to the original, under the panicked gaze of everyone, I saw that the man in green who was still majestic and menacing just now had disappeared, and there was only a puddle of rotten flesh on the ground, and the blood stains of vermilion were so eye-catching, and of course there was a bloody knife that had been broken into most fragments.

The audience suddenly became silent, even the crowd in the distance became eeriely dead, and even the zombies in the distance were shocked by the purple light just now, and the terrifying aura, and stopped howling.

"Who else wants my junior brother to repay his debts?" Mo Xiaoxian looked around indifferently, and snorted coldly, his cold voice was extremely cold, without any emotion, full of indifference, that was not at all the tone that an ordinary person should have.

Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva, especially Cao Fangzhen, whose eyes widened and looked at Mo Xiaoxian's slender back in disbelief.

Situ Yu was also stunned, this was the pavilion master of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, this was the pavilion master he saw at first sight, not Mo Xiaoxian. Of course, what surprised Situ Yu was Mo Xiaoxian's strength, this liliang was really terrifying, a knife immediately made a spirit king ninth-level powerhouse without any suspense, and before he even had time to scream, he perished, or the end of the corpse without bones, and the death was unbearable.

This strength can't be done even by a half-step Spirit Venerable, and can only be done by a peerless master in the Spirit Venerable realm.

"Colorful Blade, it's actually Colorful Blade, who are you? Colorful Blade Weishenme will be in your hands. Bai Baiyang's expression suddenly became excited, and he stared at Mo Xiaoxian and asked in a low voice.

As soon as Bai Yang's words came out, of course, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand layers of Lang, and everyone was amazed.

The most surprised was Duanmu Feng, although he didn't speak until now, he stood beside Situ Yu without moving, obviously wanting to advance and retreat with him, and sometimes men didn't have to say anything to each other at all.

Duanmu Feng's hand is the Red Blood Knife, which is the tenth on the list of the top ten divine weapons and the existence of Zuihou, but the colorful blade in Mo Xiaoxian's hand is the ninth existence on the list of divine weapons, and it is an artifact that is more powerful than the Red Blood Knife, and judging from the liliang that was revealed just now, the colorful blade is still in its heyday, and it has not weakened at all because of the passage of time, and what is even more surprising is that Mo Xiaoxian can completely control this artifact, and can use the strength of the ninth level of the Spirit Sect to exert a liliang that surpasses the half-step Lingzun and is infinitely close to the realm of the Lingzun。

Even if Duanmu Feng had the magic to manipulate the Red Blood Knife, he could only cast Liliang comparable to a half-step Spirit Venerable once at most, and then he would consume all the spiritual power of his body.

But Mo Xiaoxian is different, she is a truly fully controlled colorful blade, and only in this way can she exert a strength far beyond her own realm, this is a real leapfrog, not a leapfrog.

This is no longer just a matter of controlling the colorful blade, but to recognize the master of the colorful blade, and then after years of running-in, a super tacit understanding is formed between people and artifacts, and it is necessary to have the same source as the colorful blade.

Let yourself and the artifact be completely fused, regardless of each other, this can achieve this level, and you will not be affected by the artifact's liliang backlash, and it will not bring side effects to the owner.

However, the colorful blade is the divine weapon of the moon god in ancient times, in this way, what Mo Xiaoxian cultivated is what the moon god cultivated back then**, but in the current world, let alone obtaining the ** of the gods in the ancient period, even if it is very difficult to obtain the ** of the ancient supreme.

Everyone panicked, even Xiao Chenguang.

couldn't help but have a fierce curiosity about Mo Xiaoxian's identity, and also faintly had some scruples about Mo Xiaoxian.

It was only at this time that everyone seemed to realize that behind Situ Yu there was a group of black-clothed people who were different from ordinary people, all of whom were like machines, with a cold aura all over their bodies, their eyes were indifferent, and they did not contain any emotion.

After Situ Yu saw the power that Mo Xiaoxian had just revealed, he suddenly looked forward to his Demon Blade, if the Demon Blade could also recover its former Liliang, then how powerful would it be after he was fully controlled? You must know that the Demon Blade is the third-ranked artifact, much more powerful than Mo Xiaoxian's Colorful Blade.

Thinking of this, Situ Yu realized that there was still a lot of room for development in his strength.

Mo Xiaoxian looked at Bai Tianyang indifferently, the colorful blade in his hand shook obviously, pointing at Bai Tianyang, and a burst of purple light vibrated and opened, causing the space to drift, frightening Bai Yang's old Long Zhong's body shuddered, and almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Who am I to tell you?" Mo Xiaoxian snorted coldly, and as soon as his voice fell, he glanced at Yuwen Ruoshui and the others in front of him: "If anyone dares to have bad intentions against my junior brother again, I will definitely let him stay in this ghost capital forever." Mo Xiaoxian's words were full of undoubted taste, a majesty that he had cultivated from being in the top position for a long time.

At this time, no one doubted the truth of her words, and no one dared to challenge the power of the Colorful Blade.

Everyone closed their mouths in amusement, Yuwen Ruoshui's face was particularly ugly, but in the face of Mo Xiaoxian, who was holding the colorful blade, she didn't dare to provoke, this place was the ghost capital, and the strongest among the people was only a half-step Lingzun, but Mo Xiaoxian had surpassed the half-step Lingzun because she could play the seven-colored blade that was the largest in the realm, and from a certain point of view, no one here was her opponent.

Of course, if everyone really joins forces, it may not be impossible to do so, but who dares to be the first bird? Even if Situ Yu is killed, no one dares to be absolutely sure that he will not be killed by the colorful blade in Mo Xiaoxian's hand, as evidenced by the pile of stumps and broken flesh on the ground.

Xiao Chenguang glanced at Mo Xiaoxian, and then at Situ Yu, the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, Mo Xiaoxian kept claiming that Situ Yu was her junior brother, so who would Mo Xiaoxian's identity and their master be?

"Okay, the purpose of our coming this time is to devour the resources of the Demon Sword and the Nine Xuanzong, if there are any grievances, they can be resolved after leaving the Ghost Capital!" Guo Yating, who had not spoken, suddenly said.

Today, Guo Yating is wearing a set of cyan glass dresses, supporting her tall figure exquisitely, with a faint smile on her elegant and stunning face, and her words and deeds have a breath of fireworks that do not eat the world, just like a fairy on top, with a holy taste.

Hearing Guo Yating's words, Situ Yu also came back to his senses from the depths, put aside his troubled thoughts, glanced at Guo Yating, and just saw that the other party was also staring at him, his eyes intersected, Guo Yating nodded at Situ Yu imperceptibly.

Situ Yu showed a soft smile, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, there are really a lot of peerless beauties gathered here today, Huang Qinglin is a peerless beauty, it belongs to that kind of bewitching beauty, and Guo Yating is the kind of beauty that is not ordinary in Hongchen, and Mo Xiaoxian is even more amazing, even Situ Yu can't figure out what kind of appearance is the most real her, sometimes she smiles and is easy-going, sometimes she is cold and indifferent. However, no matter what, it can't hide Mo Xiaoxian's charm.

The three women can be said to be the existence of peerless beauties, and they are rare in this world.

Guo Yating is a member of the Star Moon Sect in the King's Great Sect, and her status is transcendent, her words are more effective than Xiao Chenguang.

What Miss Guo said was extremely important, how to break through the siege and enter the temple to obtain the resources of the Nine Xuanzong. A gray-haired old man leaned on a dragon's head cane and whispered.

The old man was dressed in a cyan Confucian robe, his face was thin, his whole body was full of an elegant temperament, his eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, and he looked like a fairy.

This old man is an elder of the Luoyun Sect, and he is also the realm of the half-step Lingzun, called Fang Zhen, who is also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, and can be regarded as the top figure in the Spirit King, and is second only to the existence of Zhan Lingxiang Bihai, according to rumors, Zhan Lingxiang Bihai is the first person under the Lingzun, and this Fang Zhen is faintly in the second. He is known as the Confucian Emperor.

After speaking, Confucian Emperor Fang Zhen turned his gaze to Situ Yu and said: "I still hope that Situ Gongzi will put aside his past suspicions and focus on the overall situation!"

"The Confucian Emperor is serious, as long as they don't trouble me, I will burn high incense, of course I, Situ Yu, am happy to do this, otherwise I wouldn't invite everyone to come and discuss the matter of forming an alliance and breaking into the temple together!" Situ Yu showed a strong smile on his face again, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Seeing this, Fang Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

"I don't know what Situ Gongzi can do?" Guo Yating looked at Situ Yu with a smile and asked.

Now that this matter has happened, of course, everyone will also have the idea of killing Situ Yu here, and they can only wait until they enter the temple to make plans, and of course they have no objections to the alliance.

Situ Yu looked up at the dense zombies around the temple in the distance and the twenty-six corpse kings in the air.

After a long period of silence, he said: "Most of these zombies are not a problem, you only need to find out their weaknesses to break them, the important thing is that the twenty-six corpse kings are the enemy, as long as they can be dragged down, the matter is half the success." ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded.

"The old man knows a little about the weaknesses of these zombies!" Fang Zhen stroked his gray beard and said: "All the essence of these zombies is stored in the head, just cut off their heads, these zombies will definitely die, there is no other way!"

"There is a way to break the zombies, but how can the twenty-six corpse kings be broken? And no one among these zombies knows if there are any other corpse kings. Who of us here can compete with the Corpse King?" said Bai Yang with a snort.