Some things don't need to be said in words, just in mind.

Chen Jing's abilities at this time were concentrated on one sword, but the sword in his hand was obviously dim, and it was useless to stay here, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

Ye Qingxue didn't leave, but stood on the roof and looked at everything in front of her lightly, the middle-aged man's blue square scarf fell on the roof in front of her, she just glanced at it, and didn't take it at all.

Her appearance was like a light in the night, attracting countless moths to pounce on her.

I saw that in the darkness, strange people suddenly poured out, all of them were fluctuating, they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they couldn't even see their bodies clearly, like a thick cloud of thunder and black smoke condensed together. I didn't see what spells they used, but rushed straight towards Ye Qingxue. Ye Qingxue just looked at the direction down the mountain, as if she didn't realize it.

"Be careful......" Chen Jing shouted in a lost voice.

As soon as he shouted this sentence, those black mist-like people had already pounced on her, only to see a layer of electric sparks rising from her, and those mist people who fell on her immediately let out a miserable scream and dispersed at the same time.

Ye Qingxue seemed to be awakened by Chen Jing's careful sound, and the hand hanging in the robe suddenly waved, and in the process of waving, it seemed to break through the void, and the dazzling silver electric spark shone everywhere it passed, turning into a silver whip, turning into a circle, and spreading out in all directions.

Chen Jing was shocked, although he knew that Ye Qingxue's mana was very high, and the thunder method he cultivated was also amazing, he never thought that he had reached the point where he had come out in response to his heart. I saw Ye Qingxue as the center, and a silver electric circle spread out in the sky above the Thousand Gates, and wherever it passed, if people touched it, they would immediately fall to the ground. The humanoid black mist flew away with just one touch.

"Let's go!" Ye Qingxue snorted lightly, rose into the air, and stepped straight into the air to the place where the head of the sect Jiang Liuyun was retreating.

Chen Jing turned around and left, sneaking towards the side of the Thousand Gates.

The dark Qianluomen, there is no trace of the immortal family floating, and it has become eerie and terrifying in an instant.

Chen Jing turned around and left, sneaking quickly towards the side of the Thousand Gates.

In the darkness, Chen Jing retracted the breath on his body, but in his heart he was thinking about what the mist-like people hidden in the night were. The long sword in his hand was running fast, and the spiritual breath in his palm was wiping on the sword. He wanted to clear the blood from his sword as soon as possible.

Qianluomen built more than 300 years, the mountain gate is not small, the temple is built by extremely exquisite, only turn a few halls, the front of the eyes is like a change of world. From time to time, circles of electric ripples rippled in the dark sky, and many people like black shadows were scattered by the circles of electric waves. However, Chen Jing did not encounter any obstacles, it seemed that all enemies were attracted by Ye Qingxue, and it seemed that Ye Qingxue intended to attract all enemies to the past, and she in the darkness was as dazzling as the thunder light in her hand.

Chen Jing walked quickly against the wall, and suddenly his figure froze, and there was a person standing there quietly in front of him, dark and dull, and his eyes were dead gray. Chen Jing's heart suddenly burst out, and a chill surged from his heart. As soon as he saw this person, he immediately thought of 'revenant'.

Before he could react, the revenant suddenly opened its mouth like a scream, but nothing came out. But Chen Jing's mind suddenly tingled, and there was a feeling of dizziness, he was shocked in his heart, and the sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning. Mana poured into the sword body, hazy with a layer of clear light and rhyme.

Chen Jing's whole person seemed to be flying up with a sword without the slightest weight, piercing with a sword. The sword went straight into the mouth of the revenant, he didn't feel a trace of the feeling of piercing the flesh, he only felt that the sword seemed to be pierced into the water, slightly hindered, a sword stabbed through, the revenant's terrible scream turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed, when Chen Jingding saw it, there was a divine light talisman tattooed on the sword, there was no yin and evil aura at all, and there was a feeling of incompatibility with the revenant just now.

The secret talisman slowly dissipated on his sword, Chen Jing's brows furrowed slightly, and two words suddenly surged in his heart: "City God!" ”

Only the god Chenghuang can drive so many dead souls, in Chen Jing's heart, the god has always been a relatively distant existence, only at this moment to find that it is so close, as if he has smelled the cold and lofty spirit on the god's body. Involuntarily turned his head to look at Ye Qingxue, but before he could say what was in his heart, he saw dozens of dead souls in the sky rushing down.

The faces of the dead were blurred, like a puddle of black mud on their faces, their blurred mouths open and silently roared. As soon as Chen Jingcai saw it, his body couldn't help but shudder, an inexplicable chill rose from his heart, and a strange laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, as if it was the excitement of a group of hungry people after seeing the food.

Surrounded by eerie ghosts, in an instant, this place seemed to have become a ghost domain.

Chen Jing turned around and rushed outward, and at the same time, the sword in his hand danced instantly, and the sword body had already been stained with human blood, and it was no longer very agile, so he didn't use his mind to keep the sword outside his body. Despite this, the body of the sword still shone with a clear brilliance, and the brilliance was danced into a curtain color, enveloping Chen Jing in it.

Dozens of souls rushed down and rushed straight down into the sword curtain, but they were shattered by the sword curtain and turned into a dense fog darker than the night. However, more souls had already swooped down, drowning Chen Jing in an instant. The sword in Chen Jing's hand danced wildly, and there seemed to be snowflakes floating around his body, and he couldn't tell how many dead souls were rushing towards him, and he couldn't tell how many dead souls were scattered under his sword at this moment.

His eyes were dead gray, and his ears were filled with crazy laughter.

The sword light loomed in the darkness, like a lone lamp that could be extinguished at any time.

These are the lowest level of revenants, and they still need to receive the City God Rune to leave the City God's Mansion, if it is a Yin soldier, now Chen Jing is afraid that he is already dead. However, he told himself that there was still a glimmer of life, but he felt like he had been drowned in the tide of death.

The soul of the dead seems to be tangible, but also seems to be invisible, every time a dead soul is scattered, it is like something wrapped around the sword body, and it is like this sword, which is a water-absorbing sponge, absorbing the yin and evil qi of the dead soul. The sword was getting heavier and heavier, and the mana in his body was getting less and less.

As time passed, at first he would still think that if he couldn't break out, he would be devoured by these dead souls, but later he didn't have time to think about these at all, and all his mental energy was spent on the sword. Until in the end, his original endless spiritual breath turned into a gossamer, and the trace of not giving up drove his body and sword, and rushed straight out.

He felt that his movements were as slow as a snail, and in the eyes of others, he did not slow down much, but still rushed out frantically, which is a kind of madness that only appears in people who are about to die.

Ye Qingxue stood on the house, her white clothes fluttered in the dark by the wind blowing, and there was an electric light around her body, and the dark world was extremely eye-catching. In the east, south, west, and north directions stood a person, all dressed in the same clothes, dark black, with a temple pattern on his chest, and a layer of smoke shrouded in her body, which made her look incomparably mysterious.

Above Ye Qingxue's head, a layer of black clouds surged, and if you looked closely, it was not black clouds, but the souls of the dead condensed together, covering the entire sky, and they roared silently, as if they were about to pounce and devour Ye Qingxue at any time.

Sun Xuantong turned out of the darkness, and two Taoists guarded him, one left and one right.

"Senior Sister Ye, why are you bothering?" Sun Xuantong came to the house where Ye Qingxue was standing and said admonishingly, his voice still as gentle as he usually did.

Ye Qingxue just looked at him, there was no surprise or anger on her face, as if everything was expected, and she had already prepared in her heart.

Sun Xuantong's eyes couldn't help narrowing, as if he was stabbed by Ye Qingxue's silent gaze. His heart was already churning like boiling water, and in the hearts of all the disciples of Qianluo Mountain, Ye Qingxue's mana was profound, and there were even rumors that she was not under the current head Jiang Liuyun. Kong Xuantong didn't believe this, in his opinion, although he was higher than other disciples, it was impossible to be as tall as the master.

However, the scene just now made Ye Qingxue's status in his heart instantly rise to a high sky, and it was hazy with an unfathomable layer of color.

Sun Xuantong calmed down and said slowly: "If Senior Sister wants to leave, Xuantong is willing to pave the way with brocade." If the senior sister is unwilling to leave, Xuan Tong is willing to build a golden platform for the senior sister to practice. ”

Sun Xuantong said with an extremely sincere attitude, Ye Qingxue finally reacted, only to see her shake her head and say, "What about brocade paving, maybe let my Qianluomen's dead disciples be reborn?" Her voice didn't have any sharp color, it was the same as her eyes, it was light and light, but Sun Xuantong felt that Ye Qingxue at this time was like a thunderbolt that could destroy everything, and if you touched it, you would die.

Although Sun Xuantong is usually talented and quick-witted, he is speechless at this time.

Ye Qingxue said again: "What about Jintai Yuque, maybe let me attain immortality? Her question made Sun Xuantong's face change again, and he finally clearly understood that he and Ye Qingxue were not the same kind of people at all. His face was slightly cold, and his voice was still as gentle as possible: "Since this is the case, then Xuantong is offended." ”

But just as he finished speaking, an old voice sounded, intertwined with surging anger.

"That's a lot of guts."

As this voice sounded, the stone door of the master's retreat suddenly exploded, and the rubble flew and the law and earth flew up. An old man with gray hair walked out, as if a gust of wind would blow and fall.

Sun Xuan was surprised in his heart, this is still the master of the fairy wind bone in his heart, and he has only been in retreat for a few months, and he has already become like this.

Jiang Liuyun walked straight towards Sun Xuantong in an old manner, and said, "Xuantong, you have been learning the Tao by my side for twelve years, and today you finally made a move on me. ”

"Master has a good memory." Although Sun Xuan's heart was shocked, he still looked gentle on the surface, no different from his usual speech, warm as jade.

Jiang Liuyun's white eyebrows trembled in the fly, as if even the wind could blow them down, and said, "Do you see what I look like now?" Back then, my brother said that it couldn't be touched, but I didn't believe it, so it became what it is now. What about you, do you still want it? ”

Sun Xuantong's face changed slightly, but he lowered his eyebrows and said smoothly: "Xuantong wishes to take a look." ”

"Hehe......" Jiang Liuyun chuckled, his face was like goosebumps, and his voice was hoarse: "That's what Senior Brother bought with his life, how can you see it for a person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors." ”

The words fell, and with a wave of his sleeves, in an instant, a strong killing body surged up on his body, and his thin palm slapped out, and a condensed cyan giant palm appeared in the void, heading straight towards Sun Xuantong.

His move without warning was like a huge wave on the surface of the river. Four mysterious people in four directions were separated, and at the same time, they pointed at Ye Qingxue, and the souls in the sky rushed down like an upside-down black sea. Ye Qingxue also pointed to the sky, and with a light click, a thunderous dark cloud of revenant souls exploded. The thunder was shining, and when it was divided into four, the void swam, like a living electric snake, tearing through the void, and it made a loud noise, and attacked the four people who were separated in all directions.