What is the real name of the old ghost in the East, Xin Zhuo forgot, he only remembered this face, old and vicissitudes with some old calculations or doubts, when encountering danger, he would also panic, panic and fear.

This face is actually a bit contradictory.

In the Autumn Palace Pavilion that year, Dongfang and the Soul Exterminator wasted their own meridians, and then Dongfang was called by the emperor several times and went to the Western Regions to stop and kill himself, but without exception he was recognized by himself, and finally Jishuitan fought and was killed by an unknown person, and he has no impression since.

But after the trial of Jiang Yugui and others, this person was remembered again.

The last time I met his handwriting in the forbidden land, we could confirm that this old ghost was not only a person of trial, but also a master of Da Luo with an extremely high realm!

I really saw it at this time!

His appearance is no different from back then, but judging from his momentum and subtle expressions, he is like two people.

In the past, Dongfang was at best a deep old master with both civil and military cultivation, but now this face is full of the calmness of the superior and the strange compassion of the martial arts.

However, no matter what he became, Xin Zhuo didn't believe that he had no waves in his heart about what happened back then.

Just thinking of this, I saw a pair of old eyes on Dongfang's face as if he saw him, but said to Zhao Yizhuo, "The old man doesn't have the intention of killing Xin Zhuo, he just wants to ask him, where does he come from? Why did he show up back then?"

After a pause, he sighed lightly: "The things of the year were just a flash, not really illusory, the old man has been practicing for a long time, how can he be as knowledgeable as a junior boy like him?" The old man even sighed a little emotionally, the old man is especially here, give him a creation, as long as he kneels in front of the old man and says a master, what do you think, girl?"

"Ridiculous!"

Zhao Yizhu reprimanded unabashedly, took a step forward again, and his aura surpassed the Yuan Extreme Realm, waving his sleeves, and the stars and the slanting moon in the sky suddenly poured away, hitting the old face.

The old face sighed again: "Why bother for him to be willing to dissipate into heaven and earth? If there is no protection from you, the old man will kill him, and there will be no one in heaven or on earth to protect him!"

After that, the old face disappeared into the air, and a pair of big hands seemed to poke out of the sky, grabbing the stars and the oblique moon.

"Hum—"

The oblique moon and stars were shattered, and the big hands were also shattered.

"The phoenix falls into a shadow, and the geese forget to return!"

Zhao Yizhu suddenly slashed out a sword at the sky, the sword was like a shock, stabbing obliquely for two hundred miles in the sky, with the ability to open the sky with great ingenuity, and the shape, meaning, and posture were beyond the scope that everyone present could understand.

"Hmm...... Good sword!"

There was a muffled grunt in the clouds high in the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Yizhu, who was dressed in white like snow, actually dissipated in the sky and earth like a bubble.

The only few thousand people left on the entire Xuantian Sword Sect Mountain watched silently, silent for a long time, what kind of scene is this? What happened?

In charge of the inner hall, Xin Zhuo's face tightened, and he staggered to his feet, only to see wisps of white mist floating in front of him, with a familiar fragrance, slowly converging, turning into the appearance of Zhao Yizhu, smiling gently, but it was hazy like a puff of green smoke.

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and made a gesture to hug her, but he pounced, turned around and breathed unsteadily, and hissed: "Actually, I shouldn't have asked for this opportunity to break through, just leave early!"

Zhao Yizhu said in an ethereal voice, "Why did you leave earlier? Martial arts cultivation is not easy, your heart knot is too deep, you want to go up to take a look, and you want to talk to the Jiang family and the little thieves back then and your attitude, naturally you will not miss any opportunity to break through!"

Xindra was silent.

Zhao Yizhu's figure changed a little more, and he looked at him quietly, with endless tenderness and reluctance in his eyes: "I'm leaving!"

"Where are you going?" Xin Zhuo looked up suddenly.

Zhao Yizhu's eyes were reluctant, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to twist his ears again, but he grabbed it empty, and couldn't help but feel a little lost: "Go where I should go, I vaguely remember some things these days, I was born blind, deaf, speechless, suffered a lot, no friends, no relatives, in that sea, someone gave me a sword intent, persuaded me to sit and turn into a mortal, to find someone who is willing to heal my body, that person must be my solution."

The one who took off.

I've been looking for it for many years, I've changed my identity a lot, I thought I'm going to keep going, but I met you on that mountain.

If there were no things today, I might not have to dissipate my physical body to awaken my memories, maybe...... I can accompany you for decades, a hundred years......"

Xin Zhuo hurriedly interrupted: "Don't say it, how can I keep you?"

Lord Zhao Yi chuckled, using up his last ethereal voice: "Maybe I will return to that sea, if you miss me, remember to come to me, you must tell me that my name is Zhao Yizhu, I once almost became your wife, I am an ordinary girl in the Lingtai Realm, and ...... You are not allowed to look for a girl again!"

Xin Zhuo hurriedly said, "Tell me where the sea is?"

Suddenly there was nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of it.

Xin Zhuo's breath was stagnant, he stretched out his hand to grasp it, grabbed the air, his heart sank to the bottom, and his right hand was in the air, and he didn't move for a long time.

He had never thought that he would meet a woman like Zhao Yizhu before, and now he never thought that she would leave in such a dreamy, joking way.

There was still a wisp of fragrance left in the air, slowly entering his body, and the true qi and martial rhyme of the previous sect masters of the Xuantian Sword Sect in his body were suddenly quickly condensed, and they frantically merged into the "whirlpool"!

……

Outside the inner hall of the sect, thousands of disciples of various sects were still in a daze.

Today's twists and turns, the situation has changed, beyond everyone's comprehension, and what the future will be like is also at a loss.

Dao Zhen and the others had a deep realm, and at this moment, they barely supported their broken bodies and flew up, looked around, and finally looked at the five Si Ying sitting in mid-air.

With caution and caution, Shi Li asked, "Lord Sect ......."

Before he finished speaking, Na Si Ying waved his hand and interrupted: "Kill the little boy in the hall, use the mountain range here as the foundation, rebuild the Great Luo Sect, recruit disciples, and the Middle Ages will give them all!"

Dao Zhen, Zhang Biyao, Shen Wumen and the others looked overjoyed, and then without hesitation, they didn't leave their hands any longer, waved their hands and pointed at the inner hall of the Palm Sect, and the eighteen wisps of true qi turned into the power of Hun Yuan in the Void Realm Hun Yuan, and there was a blow to smash the palace's posture.

However, at this moment, there was a strange fluctuation in the palace, first surrounded by a wisp of black and white smoke, then shaped like a whirlwind, and finally swept through the entire hall, and shrouded it hundreds of miles in all directions.

The wisps of true qi in the dragon veins of the mountains and rivers in the four directions converged, burrowing into the huge whirlpool, until it was connected to the heavenly dome, forming a terrifying tornado.

The whole palace shook violently, and a huge sea water, no, an old well, covered the whole mountain range, and everyone seemed to be stuck in the wet well water, and then the "well surface" was rolling, and every trace of water cut through the body like a knife, and the body was sluggish, and it was difficult to walk.

Thousands of disciples of various sects looked around, their faces frightened.

"Martial Arts Enchantment, Hun Yuan Void Realm!"

Dao Zhen and the others' faces changed, the true qi manifestation of this inner hall of the Palm Sect was obviously someone who had broken through the Hun Yuan Void Realm, but the momentum was so huge, far exceeding the ordinary Hun Yuan Void ten times, it was really rare.

The key is that there is only Xin Zhuo in the hall.

Xin Zhuo has been hiding for the past few days, sitting in the inner hall of the sect, and breaking through the Hun Yuan Xu?

This made Zhang Biyao, Shen Wumen and others not only puzzled, but also more uncomfortable than eating flies.

How difficult is the Hun Yuan Void Realm to break? How many years did they accumulate in the first place? How many times have you narrowly escaped death, and how many years have you been sitting on the threshold of life and death?

Xin Zhuo, this kid easily broke through the realm? Right under our noses?

He had just entered the ruins of the spiritual platform a few days ago!

Just a mortal, why is it so wicked? This person must be from the same place as the three of them who practiced with the demon god, otherwise it would never be like this!

"Zhuo'er did it, he never lies!"

Chu Siniang, Ma Feng, Sang Tu and other elders glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Hun Yuan Xu!"

Nie Shenghuan and Wu Yingyue, who helped Chen Changsheng, looked at them blankly, only to feel extremely sour in their hearts, even if they were defeated by Xin Zhuo, they were still a little unyielding and unwilling, and they had to fight again another day, and they disappeared in an instant at this moment.

Hun Yuan Void Realm, sect master-level master.

"Talented, but unfortunately ......"

High in the sky, Si Ying's face was a little strange, he had seen too many geniuses, but as soon as he woke up, he saw such a person, and his thoughts seemed to return to his youth.

"Boom—"

Between the mountains and the ruins of the palace within a radius of hundreds of miles, the water splashes overflowed, and every splash seemed to have the power of ten thousand catties, and the large and large rolling waves were enough to kill the master of the Lingtai.

The edge of the old well seems to have the intention of gathering and strangling everyone at any time.

A group of sect masters were already seriously injured, and it was quite easy to kill the Lingtai Realm, but suddenly facing the same realm Hun Yuan Xu, except for Dao Zhen, the rest of the people couldn't help but hesitate.

At this moment, thousands of disciples of various sects felt light, the water flow disappeared, and the tornado in the sky also disappeared.

A figure stepped out of the inner hall of the Sect of Masters, and the true qi vortex under his feet, the power of Tai Chi Hun Yuan surrounded his body, and the majestic momentum chased after Dao Zhen's group of old ancestors.

It is difficult for a martial artist below Hun Yuan Xuan not to feel a trace of heavy pressure, even if this person shatters a mountain with one palm and destroys a sect in an instant, it is definitely not difficult to be afraid.

"Why hurry? Give me a few breaths!"

Xin Zhuo's face was a little tired, his eyes were a little blood-red, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Worry?

Daozhen and the others looked at Xin Zhuo at this moment, they couldn't use the posture of an elder anymore, frowned and didn't speak, but just jumped into the air one after another, preparing for a thunderous kill.

Li Wuxie even waved his hand, and the hundreds of disciples who were closest to him stayed away.

Xin Zhuo didn't seem to see it, but just bowed deeply to Chu Siniang, Jiang Yuwei, Nangong Wentian and others in the distance, and then faced the retreat of Liu Qingfeng in the north, swept up his robe, and knelt down on his knees.

He doesn't have the habit of kneeling, but the master of Heaven and Earth can kneel, and the master Liu Qingfeng is worth it, he actually has a lot of things to say to the master, the master is gone, and I seem to have lost my sense when I broke through the Hun Yuan Xu, but in the end, I just told the truth: "The three of Jiang Dagou have nothing to do with me! In the forbidden land, Bai Zong and others killed their fellow disciples, and they should be punished! This Da Luo Eighteen Sect is not very promising, and the disciple Xin Zhuo has nothing to do with the Xuantian Sword Sect from today onwards, and after a hundred years, if the disciple returns, this Da Luo will be removed forever, and none of the Da Luo disciples will be left alive!"

His heart was depressed, and he really didn't vomit or be unhappy!

Chu Siniang and the others in the distance were instantly colorless.

Dao Zhen and the others sneered: "Can you still run away?"

Xin Zhuo seriously kowtowed three times, stood up solemnly, and chuckled, "What you said doesn't count!"

He pointed to Si Ying and the others in the distance: "Do you want to gamble, can I leave calmly?"

"Nope!"

Si Ying shook his head, and there was no expression on his face.

"Then try it!"

Xin Zhuo was wrapped in the majestic power of Hun Yuan Void, jumped into the air, and the seal of his hands was launched lightly, and a huge stone tablet appeared strangely in front of him, and on the tablet was a chaotic carving of landscapes, birds and beasts.

An old, old, but creepy aura suddenly appeared.

Taking the opportunity to support Dao Zhen and the others who were injured and killed, and the martial arts enchantment was condensed, they couldn't help but be puzzled.

However, high in the sky, Si Ying and the other five Yuan Extremely Powerful Masters changed their faces suddenly: "Heavenly Saint Dao Pattern, True Bird Luan Phoenix! Where did you come from? How can you grasp the secret of the Great Yan and the Great Luo that have not been passed down for thousands of years, such as the Evil God Teleportation and the Heavenly Saint Dao Pattern?"

The girl then hissed and scolded, "Get out of the way!"

The chains in his hands have been rolled up with the wind and waves in the sky and the monstrous true qi resistance.

Si Ying's eyes were shining brightly, as if he could shoot through the Netherworld.

Yuanji's means are strange and unpredictable, and they are thorough.

However, it was too late!

The pictures of the mountains, rivers, birds and beasts on the stone tablet were suddenly "dismembered" and turned into twists and turns, complicated, heavy, and irregular lines, covering Daozhen and others and even the five Si Ying.

"Poof......

The ten elders of each sect were cut like tofu in an instant, and their bodies were shattered to the ground.

Blood and the true qi of the ownerless erupted into a brilliant blood mist.

The monstrous chains of the girl's master's master, were cut one by one and broken into more than a dozen sections.

Si Ying's eyes were also spread by a few wisps of warp lines, and he couldn't help but snort, and quickly retreated dozens of miles.

"Boom ......"

The entire Xuantian Mountain Range collapsed and cracked, the mountain peaks collapsed and hit the cliffs, and the spirit grass and ancient trees fell one after another.

Thousands of disciples of various sects hurriedly flew down the abyss to dodge.

"Come like thunder to reap wrath, like the heaven and earth condense the light, the teleporter can do as he pleases, and the flyer walks in the heavens, oh!"

Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to seal his hands and disappeared in place strangely.

"Where to go? Die!"

In the distance, an old man hurriedly avoided the lines, but his body was still cut dozens of holes, blood was splashed, and he was angry for a while, and with a flick of his fingers, a cluster of cold and shining silver needles seemed to tear the air, and he went straight to the sky at a speed of shrinking the ground into inches.