On the soul suppression pillar, a rich blood light suddenly appeared, and countless blood surged, following the blood pillar, and poured into the heavenly demon's body. Blood-colored mist wafted in the blood light.

The Celestial Demon's eyes were cold, and a blood-red banner appeared in his hand. This long banner is a top-notch innate spirit treasure, the Blood Demon Banner.

In the Blood Demon Banner, wisps of scarlet demonic smoke continued to emerge.

The blood demon banner shook violently, and a terrible roar sounded from the blood river, in the blood river, a venerable blood demon crawled out of the river, these blood demons, the body is tall, more than three feet high, mixed with red scales on the upper and lower parts, two eyes, glowing with a dark light, it seems, extraordinarily penetrating.

Each one, the strength has reached the level of the Earth Immortal Realm, which can be called extremely powerful, especially, it can be recognized at a glance, this is an evil existence condensed by blood. Full of tyrannical nature.

One after another blood demons rushed towards Song Xing frantically, letting out a roar.

Song Xing held the Zhuxian Array in his hand, and when he swayed, sword light roared out. Wherever the sword qi went, the blood demons fell one after another. Even the Blood Demon couldn't resist the might of the Immortal Sword Light. A Blood Demon was slain.

"Whoever dares to break into the Hell Mountain Range, all of them will die, you all have to die."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that behind the man in Tsing Yi, a monstrous demonic aura rushed to the sky like a tide, and behind him, a demon appeared, holding a pitch-black scimitar.

But this scene still made Song Xing's face very cold.

Along the way, in the killing, he gradually understood.

"A good Zhuxian sword, it is really the best innate spirit treasure, as long as you seize it in your hand and refine your own innate spirit treasure, then your own combat power can be improved by leaps and bounds in an instant. Such a divine soldier, as long as there is enough wealth, can be forged. ”

Not only that, but hundreds of skeleton soldiers rushed towards Song Xing, waving the chains in their hands, emitting a pitch-black black light, enveloping Song Xing.

The Zhuxian Sword fell, and the palace also fell, suppressing the Jade Dragon.

At the end of the ladder. I saw a majestic palace standing.

"Hmph, none of you can escape today, I don't believe it, these ghost clans can still block my progress, give me death."

"Hahaha, I said how could there be a human race here, and he also carried the Zhuxian Sword, it turned out to be a top-notch innate spirit treasure, and it really opened the eyes of this king. In that case, then you should stay and go with this king. This king will entertain you well. ”

In the darkness, faintly, you can see countless ghost clans wandering.

This sword slashed out, and in an instant, the black mist around him retreated like a tide.

A huge white jade ladder is impressively presented in front of you, the ladder is crystal clear, exuding a misty divine radiance, on it, there seems to be a mysterious texture intertwined and flickering, as if containing some kind of special rhythm. People can't help but sink their minds and fall into it.

Song Xing let out a sneer without hesitation. The warhorse beneath him neighed. The figure is raised again. The Zhuxian Sword in his hand slashed out again.

If these ghosts are allowed to leave this area, attack the city and plunder the land, and slaughter indiscriminately, it will be a disaster for the entire human world, and even for the human race.

The two huge objects collided violently in mid-air, and each collision caused the surrounding void to collapse and annihilate inch by inch.

In the void, Song Xing rode the dust and quickly rushed towards the location in the depths of the demon world. Along the way, any skeleton soldier would be easily defeated by the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up.

"In this Hell Mountain Range, there are so many ghosts, this is simply a place for refining ghosts." A chill ran through Song Xing's mind.

At the same time as Song Xing rode the dust, behind him, he suddenly saw a handsome and tall man in Tsing Yi standing on a carriage, holding a folding fan in his hand and a pair of narrow eyes, showing a greedy look when he looked at Song Xing.

In the Hell Mountain Range, the really powerful ones are still those powerful ghost clans, one by one, all of them are real demons, with strong strength, and they are all formed by the convergence of dead qi, and to some extent, they have transformed into ghosts.

Song Xing's mind moved, and the war horse under him had already stepped into the air. A monstrous aura burst out from his body. The Zhuxian Sword in his hand swayed, turning into a brilliant sword rainbow. Sweeping the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations.

A vast majesty swept in, and a jade light bloomed from his side.

The formation diagram conjured up by the Zhuxian Formation Diagram exuded a great coercion on Song Xing's body, causing countless ghost clans to avoid it. Even if they saw it, they could only hide in the dark and dare not approach.

When Song Xing saw this scene, his pupils immediately shrank. Seeing the scene in those two dark whirlpools, I felt a shock in my heart. The jade dragon is a jade dragon. In the jade dragon, there seems to be a faint transmission of an ancient atmosphere. It seems that this jade dragon, once an existence entrenched in the clouds, has amazing power.

How sharp the Zhuxian Sword was, along the way, the skeleton soldiers shattered one after another.

"Hmph, although this jade dragon is good, but with a jade dragon, do you want to stop me? Dreaming, you're not qualified yet. ”

The Zhuxian Sword waved, and the light of the Zhuxian Sword broke out of the air like a match, and once it hit, it would definitely be torn into pieces. At this moment, he felt that he was a killing machine, leaving behind a large number of skeleton soldiers along the way.

When going to the depths of the demon world, it is natural to inevitably encounter the attacks of some ghost clans, the strength of these attackers is not too strong, and they are all demon-level existences.

Song Xing's strength is far beyond the expectations of the man in Tsing Yi, a sword of Zhuxian bursts out, and the edge is almost invincible.

Immediately after, I saw that in the void around the carriage, two dark whirlpools suddenly appeared, and in one vortex, a crisp and pleasant female voice came out, as if it was the sound of heaven. In this whirlpool, a huge jade dragon rolled and flew out of it.

Under the light of the Zhuxian Sword, the chains in the hands of countless skeleton soldiers shattered on the spot. The chain chain could not withstand it and was completely crushed.

"Hmph, a group of ants, dare to stop me, all of them should be damned, punish the immortals, exterminate!!"

After so many years, the number of human races, ghost races, and monsters that have fallen here must be more than a few, you know, ghosts like to eat human flesh and blood the most, especially living people, the more they are, the stronger their strength is, and the greater the help for their own cultivation. In this environment, you can imagine how terrible the ghosts that are born will be.

Although the jade dragon was fierce and domineering, it couldn't resist the Zhuxian Sword at all, and was forced to retreat towards the Hell Mountain Range.

This jade dragon has a faint silver-gray color all over its body. Lifelike. It seems to be ready to take off at any moment. Fly in the sky and travel the universe. It exudes an air of sacredness.

"It's the Ghost Emperor, and the Ghost Emperor actually came in person. It's about getting ready to get started. ”

"The people who broke into the Hell Mountain Range this time have absolutely no good results, and no one can bear the power of the Ghost Emperor."

One figure after another revealed the figure, a famous ghost, densely overwhelming. (End of chapter)