"In this way, let's do it tonight and make a break with this Black Cloud Ancestor."

Zhao Wuji's sword-like eyes revealed a rich murderous intent.

The night was dark, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the whole Lanhua Temple was silent.

The two of them left the Lanhua Temple and went directly to the back mountain, where there was a dense forest, shrouded in fog and emitting a faint fishy smell.

They had just approached the dense forest when they heard eerie laughter, cursing, resentment, all kinds of voices coming together like a nightmare, giving people a headache.

"Magical sounds? Even the small roads dare to be murderous! ”

When Zhao Wuji heard this strange sound, he burst out laughing, and then the long sword on his back let out a clear sound, and the sword light flashed, turning into a match, and shooting towards the mist.

At the same time, Xu Xuan also sacrificed the Chixia Sword and followed closely behind, killing towards the mist.

In an instant, countless frightened and angry voices came out, the sword light shone in the mist, and everywhere it passed, the strange shouts disappeared immediately.

In this mist, there are spirits and wild ghosts enslaved by the Black Cloud Ancestor, who are here to cause trouble, and often turn into Lanhua Temple to harm people.

There are many unjust souls who have died at their hands, and there are also people who have been killed among these lonely souls and wild ghosts, and after death, their resentment turns into powerful ghosts and cannot be reincarnated.

I had no choice but to join these evil ghosts, harm people together, suck human blood, replenish yang energy, and wander in this black cloud mountain.

At this moment, they were strangled by the sword light, and they were naturally extremely resentful, and when they were dying in life and death, they were not afraid of death, rushed out of the fog, and swarmed up to tear Xu Xuan and the others apart.

"I can't help myself!"

The fox king sneered, flicked his sleeves, and the Dao Dao blade appeared out of thin air, directly killing the two ghosts that resembled human shapes.

Several white-faced boys wearing black belly pockets and pigtails came to kill Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan's whole body bloomed with golden light, and the golden scale treasure clothes were draped, making him like a bright light in the night, and a ray of sun true fire was released, directly turning several locust tree boys into ashes.

The two of them killed a fox while walking towards the depths of the dense forest, and there were monsters and monsters everywhere they passed.

Xu Xuan didn't expect that there were so many ghosts hidden in this dense forest, and he felt that they had broken into the ghost cave and demon land.

At this time, a ghost shadow came to kill Xu Xuan, but he was killed by him with a sword.

Before dying, the ghost's eyes were full of resentment, and he cursed loudly, and finally dissipated into green smoke.

Xu Xuan was wearing a golden-scale treasure robe, the Chixia Sword in his hand was blooming, and the surface of his body was surrounded by a faint sun and true fire, and even his eyes turned golden, setting off him like a god about to be in the dust, mighty and extraordinary.

The golden light shone brightly, causing the fog around them to subside, and as the golden light became stronger and stronger, it shone on the ghostly ghosts, making them let out a terrible scream, as if they were burned by boiling oil.

Zhao Wuji on the side exuded a strong blood and masculinity, making his whole person like a furnace, and the ghost and yin spirits also couldn't stand this bloody aura and retreated.

As for the fox king, he was killed, and he directly transformed into the body, a green fox with a long figure, like electricity, and everywhere he went, all the ghosts and mountain spirits were torn apart.

In the end, even the red-robed woman who had talked to Yu Niang in Lanhua Temple before, as well as the old woman, appeared.

They all have hundreds of years of Taoism, and their strength is much stronger than the previous lonely souls and wild ghosts.

But what awaits them is also death, just a martial saint powerhouse, they are not a joint general.

What's more, this time it was not Zhao Wuji who came alone, but brought Xu Xuan and the Fox King as helpers.

All of a sudden, the sounds of killing, cursing, and fighting converged in the entire dense forest, and some of the little demons with low cultivation were destroyed before they could even howl miserably.

The great goblin also wailed, and finally dissipated into green smoke.

As the three of them walked deeper into the woods, the smell of fish grew stronger.

The ground was covered with corpses, and there were many mutilated flesh and blood that had not completely decomposed, like mass graves.

As for the mountain spirits and monsters, the lonely souls and wild ghosts were killed by them, and even if there were a few fish that slipped through the net, they shrank up at this moment and did not dare to come out and shout.

Finally, a huge locust tree in front of me came into view.

This big locust tree is unusually thick, and it is difficult for five adults to enclose the trunk, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, lush, and the tree lines on the trunk are dense like scales, and they are covered with green vines, like a demon snake clinging.

There were also two crow nests built on the branches, and at this moment, several crows in the crow's nest landed on the branches, staring at Xu Xuan and the others with scarlet eyes.

There are a lot of white bones piled up under the big locust tree, there are animal bones, and there are also human bones, densely packed, like purgatory.

"Childe, go slowly!"

Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded, and at the same time, Yu Niang's weak figure appeared in front of Xu Xuan's eyes.

Zhao Wuji frowned, this monster is not simple, it can get close to himself and Xu Xuan.

Seeing that she knew Xu Xuan, Zhao Wuji didn't make a move, but his eyes were like swords, and he glanced at Yu Niang coldly, which immediately made her fall into an ice cave.

Yu Niang's face was pale, her delicate body trembled, like a lonely grass in the wind, which made people feel distressed.

"Yu Niang, why did you stop me? Want to die? ”

Xu Xuan originally intended to spare this peach demon, but she took the initiative to appear to block the way.

"Yu Niang was almost captured and killed by the demon hunter a hundred years ago, but fortunately the ancestor came to the rescue, and I was willing to be enslaved by him in order to repay the grace of saving my life, so I killed a lot of people."

"Yu Niang knows the depth of her sin, and today she is willing to apologize for her sins with death, and she also asks the son to raise his noble hand and let the ancestor go."

After Yu Niang finished speaking, she knelt in front of Xu Xuan, pitiful and miserable.

Zhao Wuji showed a smile on his face, this goblin is a little interesting, it is difficult to protect himself, and he still wants to intercede for the old demon, but he is also affectionate and righteous.

Xu Xuan shook his head, a trace of murderous intent burst out of his deep eyes, and sternly refused:

"Black Cloud Ancestor has done a lot of evil, he will die today, if you leave quickly, I can spare your life, if you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The eldest husband acts, as long as he makes up his mind and must act resolutely, how can he give up because of a sentient banshee's intercession.

Whoa, whoa!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the locust tree made a sound.

At the same time, black lines cracked on these leaves, and the black lines became larger, turning into eyeballs hanging on the trees.

These black eyeballs stared coldly at Xu Xuan and the others, but when they looked at Yu Niang, they showed tenderness.

Around this big locust tree, Taoist ghost fire emerged, and soon the surrounding area was reflected into a blue sea.

The ghost fire drifted away, and Taoist figures appeared under the big locust tree, their bodies were like stacked arhats, you pressed me, I pressed you.

These figures, with the faces of children, white flour faces, and belly pockets, were sneering, crying, scolding, and struggling to get out from under the locust tree.

It turned out to be a group of locust tree boys, which looked eerie and terrifying, and if mortals saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death on the spot.

Countless black eyeballs blinked on the big locust tree, and at the same time, a voice that did not argue with men and women sounded:

"It seems that the deadline for this seat today is approaching, and I have long thought that there will be such a day, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared under the big locust tree, wearing a black robe, full of white hair, and although his face was pale, it could not hide his evil face.

At this moment, the Black Cloud Ancestor finally appeared.