Chapter 225: Today, Ten Thousand Ghosts Hunt

"Ouch?!"

Zhu Xiongying was slightly stunned.

This is the first time I have experienced this kind of despise.

I have to say, it's not very comfortable.

'One day, I will let you know that my majesty is the best in the world, and there will be a time when you will kneel and shout for Daddy to stop. ’

Zhu Xiongying looked at Sikong Ruoyi's back and thought so.

Although Zhu Xiongying and Sikong Ruoyi had such an experience, and the two had already reached the peak of bliss together, it was after all with the help of Teacher Cang.

For Zhu Xiongying, that's a trick.

The name is not right, the word is not good.

What he wants is absolute suppression and conquest.

One look is enough to make the other party kneel down obediently and do whatever they want.

"The little master is not going to take a look?"

Teacher Cang said excitedly.

I was extremely excited about what was happening to the Returning Cloud Hidden Sword.

This is a typical character who is not too big to be busy.

"If you come, then I will see."

Zhu Xiongying subconsciously prepared to come out in an instant.

But it was suddenly, and his brows furrowed tightly.

He wanted to step through the void, this was a habit he had developed in this realm, but when he wanted to break the void, he suddenly found that he couldn't do it at all.

Even, he couldn't even make a ripple with a trace of void fluctuations.

It was as if a punch had hit the iron wall.

"Little master, you are now in the world, not in this realm, with your current strength of creation, let alone stepping on the void, even the law of the void is untouchable."

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Teacher Cang on the side saw Zhu Xiongying's deflated appearance like this, and said with a smile.

"I see."

Zhu Xiongying's brows were furrowed, slightly unhappy.

After all, when a person is used to one thing, suddenly it can't be done, especially in a hurry.

That's going to be extremely uncomfortable.

It's like usually you're flying a plane, and suddenly one day tells you that your plane can't go, please use your 11th bus to get to your destination.

That sense of loss is very bitter.

With a cold face, Zhu Xiongying walked out of the hut.

Trying to disperse his divine sense, he frowned even more.

In the past, when his divine consciousness was dispersed, he could cover all corners of the world, but at this time, his divine consciousness was dispersed, and it could only cover a square circle of thousands of square feet, and he couldn't do it if he continued.

"Little master, you have to learn to adapt."

Teacher Cang on the side kept reminding.

This time, Zhu Xiongying simply didn't speak, and he didn't plan to try whether he could fly, but just walked towards the outside of the purple bamboo forest.

"Teacher Cang, let me ask you a few questions."

Anyway, it's walking, and being idle is also idle.

"The little master asked, but he knew everything and answered everything."

Zhu Xiongying actually wanted to ask this question all the time, but he always forgot it, and he remembered it and asked it by the way.

"Baili Changfeng, that is, your old master, according to what you said, he is an immortal chaos level powerhouse, and he is the pinnacle of immortal powerhouses, even if the emperor sees it, he can be treated politely."

"In that case, why would such a person suddenly sit down?"

Zhu Xiongying couldn't imagine what happened to make a man who was standing at the top suddenly choose to sit down.

Words outlet.

Originally, Mr. Cang, who had been chattering non-stop, was silent.

After a while, Mr. Cang spoke.

Her voice sounded a little sad.

The memories of this incident are obviously gray and sad.

"Old master, you could have not died."

One sentence made Zhu Xiongying even more puzzled.

As an immortal chaos, and the infinite longevity of chaos, he could have lived infinitely, he could have been immortal, so why did he die?

"What to say."

Zhu Xiongying continued to ask.

"In fact, when the old master sat down, he had already fallen immortal."

Fall?

Zhu Xiongying did not speak, but waited for Teacher Cang to continue to explain.

"The old master uses his own immortal true soul to renew the life of a person who has broken through immortal failure."

"Chaowen said, dying at night, the impact of immortal failure, the destruction of the soul is the law of the Great Wilderness, the law of the Great Wilderness, even if it is the Great Emperor, it is impossible to resist, after all, even if it is the Great Emperor, the achievement of the Emperor Realm must also be recognized by the Waste."

"But the old master didn't listen, he had to go against the wilderness and use his own strength to continue his life."

"Even if the old master is strong, but even the emperor realm can't resist the wilderness, how can the old master alone shake it."

"Therefore, the old master used the secret method he obtained in a desperate secret place."

"The price of this secret method is to cultivate to fall to immortality, and there are only a hundred years left in life."

Teacher Cang said this, and his expression was even more sad.

"I once asked the old master if it was worth it."

The old master just smiled and didn't say a word.

Listening to Mr. Cang's narration, Zhu Xiongying had some admiration for the hundred-mile long wind.

Originally, I thought that this was a drunken man, but I didn't expect there to be such a side.

"That person must be a woman, and it is rare in the world."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

"How do you know?"

Teacher Cang was stunned for a moment, obviously what Zhu Xiongying said was completely correct.

Hehe.

I don't know?

Because I'm a man.

"What is the end result?"

Zhu Xiongying continued to ask, he couldn't give his life, and finally finished the calf together.

"The man is still alive."

"It's just that she can't withstand the power of the old master's immortal first realm, but she can only maintain it in the fifth realm, which is really a waste of the old master's immortal true soul."

When Mr. Cang said this, he was angry.

It's like you desperately trying to get a bowl of medicine, but the other party only drinks a small sip and everything else leaks.

"Who is it?"

Zhu Xiongying was a little curious, he really wanted to see it.

After all, in Mr. Cang's description, Baili Changfeng is also a merry person, and there will be no less red face, what kind of woman is it that is worth giving up the whole flower bush for such a flower.

"If nothing has changed, that person is now the Supreme Elder of the Guiyun Hidden Sword."

"You'll see her."

Meanwhile.

On the square of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Hu Yanxu, Huang Yunhe, Shen Yifeng, these three people all stood up.

They all frowned and looked ahead.

The seven thousand Tibetan Sword disciples in the square also looked behind them, and everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

On the day of this mountain villa, a huge black lotus appeared.

Black Lotus, that's the iconic magic weapon of the Devil's Hole.

Beiming has a saying: Black lotus comes out, and ten thousand bones are born.

This means that once the black lotus appears, it must be full of floating corpses, a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones.

In the past, when the Ghost Hole was rampant, the entire sect of Beiming was extremely afraid of this black lotus, for fear that one day when they got together, there would be an extra black lotus before their own mountain gate.

That's the end of the calf.

At the peak of the Ghost Cave, conquering a sect doesn't even need to do it yourself, just release a black lotus, and the other party will obediently obey and become a vassal of the Ghost Cave, and only promise to contribute to the resources of the sect.

"Black Lotus has reappeared, I'm afraid this Beiming will be chaotic again."

Huang Yunhe said in a condensed voice.

The remnant wind on the side also frowned.

"It is rumored that the Ghost Emperor has been in retreat for 18,000 years and has been impacting the Emperor Realm."

"Isn't this birth already a success?"

Emperor Realm?!

At this point, Huang Yunhe and Hu Yanxu are both a chuckle in their hearts.

The legendary supreme being.

Even if it is an immortal chaos level powerhouse, in front of the Emperor Realm, it is all vulnerable.

Except, of course, some of the more perverted ones.

For example, the hundred miles of Changfeng, known as the Sword Demon, even if it was the Beiming Emperor back then, he had to salute him for three points.

After all, there have been rumors that the Seven Swords of Sword and Demon can be slain.

"How can the Emperor Realm be so easy to break through, let alone the evil land of the Ghost Cave."

Hu Yanxu said.

Of course, he was just so calm on the surface, but in fact, he was still a little panicked inside.

'Why hasn't Uncle Shi shown up yet?' ’

I was extremely anxious.

He had already transmitted the message to the only Supreme Elder in the sect.

But now, I still haven't seen the figure of the Supreme Elder, and there is not even a single response.

"Hu Yanxu."

A voice came from within the Black Lotus.

I saw that the huge black lotus gradually bloomed, and tens of thousands of black qi gushed out of it, hovering above this Tibetan Sword Sect.

In an instant, the entire Guiyun Hidden Sword was filled with black gas, and the real sky could not be seen.

The ten people who were originally competing in the ring also stopped fighting at this time, and their eyes were all looking at the sky, and they all had awe-inspiring sword intent.

They all yearn for the hundred miles of wind that is called the 'Sword Demon', and within the Tibetan Sword, they are revered as the 'Sword God'.

And the most talked-about battle of the hundred miles of Changfeng back then was to slaughter ghosts with a sword, and cut this unrivaled ghost hole into pieces, and escaped from the world.

Therefore, this time I saw this ghost hole.

One by one, they are eager to try, wanting to recreate the style of the sword god back then.

Qin Xiong and Liu Muying, the most powerful of the ten people, stood in front of the ten people, and before the ten people were seven thousand Tibetan Sword disciples, the sword intent that spread broke through the black qi that filled the sky.

"Ghost Crow."

Hu Yanxu looked at the black lotus.

Directly in front of this black lotus, there were more than a dozen black qi, and there was an extremely powerful aura exuding from it.

The one who speaks is in the very center.

This person is the third cave master of the Nine Caves of Ghost Ray, and the third cave is also the head of the Nine Caves.

As for strength, the masters of these nine caves are all at the peak of Da Luo Qiankun.

In the Ghost Cave, when the strength reaches immortality, it is no longer in charge of the things in the cave, but is called the Ghost King.

Baili Changfeng used to kill the seven ghost kings with a sword, and he didn't even know his mother when he slashed these seven ghost kings with a sword.

And the real lord of the ghost is called the Ghost Emperor.

Of course, this is just a title, and it does not mean that you have stepped into the emperor realm.

In that battle back then, the hundred miles of wind slashed the seven immortal ghost kings with one sword, and the ghost emperor at that time was watching from the side.

After reading it, he was directly coaxed, and he didn't fight with Baili Changfeng at all, and directly announced on the spot that the ghost hole would not come out of the world.

"The long wind does not stop, and the ghosts do not come out."

When Huang Yunhe said this, he and the Shen Yifeng around him all looked at Hu Yanxu in unison.

These words were said by the Ghost Emperor when he was hiding from the world.

And now the Devil's Hole is back in the world.

Then there are only two possibilities.

First, the Ghost Emperor achieved the Godless Realm.

Second, the hundred-mile wind has died between heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come to my Guiyun Hidden Sword in the Ghost Cave."

Although I know what's going on in my heart, I still have to do enough on the surface, and I look like I'm very confident.

"Hahahaha...!"

Hu Yanxu's voice just came out.

There was a rampant laugh in the black air, and there was also a smug laugh in the other black gas, which sounded very sneaky and made people feel their scalp tingle.

"Hu Yanxu, do you really think that I don't know anything in the ghost hole?!"

The black gas suddenly exploded.

The figure of the ghost crow appeared in front of the world, it was a five-foot dwarf with a hideous scar on his face, and a pair of triangular eyes swept over the Tibetan sword disciple below.

Especially the female disciples, their eyes lit up.

As soon as the ghost crow said this, it came out.

Huang Yunhe and Shen Yifeng next to him both looked at Hu Yanxu with reluctance.

"Brother Huyan, what does the Ghost Cave know?"

"The situation is urgent, please don't hide it."

The three major sword sects have always advanced and retreated together, and today the Ghost Cave suddenly came to hide the sword, and tomorrow it will appear in the One Sword Saint Sect and the Sky Falling Sword Sect, as the master of the One Sword Saint Sect and the master of the Sky Fall Sword Sect.

It is necessary for Huang Yunhe and Shen Zhifeng to know the whole thing.

The two of them asked questions, although they didn't say it explicitly.

But, they all know what they want to know.

That is, is the wind alive, or...

'What the hell is Uncle Shi doing!' ’

Hu Yanxu, who didn't seem to have changed in the slightest on the surface, was actually secretly clenching his hands.

The seven thousand Tibetan Sword disciples are all drawing their swords, and as long as the sect master gives an order, they will not hesitate to rush to the sky.

"What, don't you dare to say it?!"

"You don't dare to say it, the master of this cave will say it for you."

"The sword demon has a hundred miles of wind, and it no longer exists in the world!"

As soon as the words came out, Huang Yunhe and Shen Zhifeng were all stunned, and they all looked at Hu Yanxu, wanting to get Hu Yanxu's confirmation.

The Seven Thousand Tibetan Sword disciples were also confused.

The sword god is a hundred miles of wind, is the belief in the hearts of all Tibetan sword disciples, and the Qingcang Sword is also called the sword of faith, and the statue of the giant sword in this square is reproduced with the Qingcang Sword.

The seven thousand Tibetan Sword disciples also looked at Hu Yanxu one by one, wanting to get a denial answer from their own sect master.

At this moment, Hu Yanxu's hands were about to pinch and bleed.

The eyes that looked at the ghost crow were eager to shave this dwarf pervert on the spot thousands of times.

Reply?

Answer a fart!

Hu Yanxu knew in his heart that if he nodded, then today's hidden sword returned to the clouds, even if it was not destroyed in the hands of the Ghost Cave, it would also fall, and in the end, it would not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed.

"It's just nonsense, you are a young person, you dare to say that I hide the sword and sword god, and when my master knows, I will definitely make your ghost hole go up in smoke!"

Hu Yanxu scolded sharply.

"Hu Yanxu, I want to see how long you can pretend today, since you said that the sword demon is still alive, then let him save you."

The ghost crow laughed, and then suddenly opened his hand and shouted.

"Hide the sword today, and hunt for ten thousand ghosts."

The black gas in the sky all let out a roaring laugh and swooped downward.

And at the edge of the square.

A graceful figure walked out.