The ghostly Wangshe City did not see the light of day, and suddenly there was a beam of heavenly light that pierced the darkness.

It was a clear sword light, wrapped in the sword intent that Ling Fu Zhu was very familiar with.

Lead Sword!

How could it be a lead sword?

Her heart was shocked, and a terrible scream came from her ears when she lost her mind, and when she turned her head, the sword light was fixed on the black-clothed ghost king, and with just one sword, the ghost qi in her whole body was instantly purified.

Wash away the lead and return to the true sword.

She couldn't even see who drew the sword and how. But this trick washed the lead Hua, which touched Fu Zhu's heart deeply, and she faintly felt as if she was about to break through.

It's just that Fu Zhu glanced at the surrounding scene, if she wants to break through, this memory will probably disappear.

She hadn't figured out what had happened a thousand years ago, and more importantly, she hadn't seen the man who had slashed the ghost king with a sword.

Fu Zhu suppressed the surging spiritual power around his body, and looked up at the sky.

The ghost spirit is gone, and the clouds are getting brighter.

A young sword cultivator came in the wind, stepping on the void with his feet on his back. The strange thing is that he doesn't have a sword at his waist, and the rune beads can't feel any breath on his body, and it feels as if his whole person is integrated with heaven and earth.

The young sword cultivator landed lightly, glanced at Wei Jiang on the ground, and said, "She has completely lost her vitality, and there is no possibility of resurrection." ”

Shu Xuantan was stunned for a while, and seemed to accept this result, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and landed on the hibiscus flower in Wei Jiang's hand, he slowly let go of Wei Jiang's body, let her pill on his knees, and folded his hands to thank the sword cultivator, "Thank you Immortal Chief, for saving Wang Shecheng." ”

The young Jian Xiu waved his hand, and his tone was lazy, "I came for the king to give Gu Zhu and kill the ghost king, so you don't have to thank me." He only raised his hand slightly, and Wang She Guzhu flew to the palm of his hand on its own.

Gu Zhu had been eroded by the ghost qi for too long, and was damaged by his sword qi, and the smooth surface was already cracked and fragile.

Jian Xiuyun's light expression changed, his brows furrowed, and finally he let go with a long sigh and helplessly.

Sure enough, is it still the destiny of heaven?

He glanced at Shu Xuantan again, as if he saw his intentions, and kindly reminded: "The ancient pearl of the royal house has been destroyed, even if it is put back into her heart, it is useless." ”

"What kind of heavy price will be paid for this kind of anti-heavenly act, you can't see it, and I can't either."

Shu Xuantan's hand trembled, Wang She Guzhu almost rolled off his hand, he looked at the dead silence of the city, and the people who were swallowed by the ghost qi everywhere, and finally made up his mind.

The raging flames ignited from Shu Xuantan's body, and Jian Xiu raised his hand, but finally hung down.

When a thought arises, cause and effect arise.

What kind of trajectory the future will follow may be traceable, or it may be unknown. He laid out a game of chess, and as for the final win or loss, he could not see. And Shu Xuantan's chess was predicted early to be a dead end.

The light of the fire faded, and a relic floated in the air. It consciously flew towards the king Shegu Zhu, and took the initiative to ask to be devoured, and the two relics were fatally entangled, and finally merged into one, and the crack gradually disappeared.

This is a new Wangshe Ancient Pearl.

Jian Xiu's eyes showed a look of struggle, and when he closed his eyes, he still punched Wang She Guzhu into Wei Jiang's heart.

After doing all this, he stepped on the cloud head in one step, as if he felt something, looked at the rune bead, and immediately chuckled and broke through the air.

He seemed to have glanced over here just now, but this was Shu Xuantan's memory, how could he see her? Or is he looking at something else? It's just that she happened to block it, and the rune bead turned to look behind her, and there was nothing empty, a little puzzled.

She still made a good note of this strange man's appearance, and went back to ask Master.

The violent spiritual power in their bodies did not allow the rune beads to think about anything else, and the memories dissipated, and they returned to the secret room.

Fu Zhu picked up Shu Xuantan's ashes with one hand, and Wu Sheng with the other, and went to the shore.

As soon as she came out of the water, she staggered and spat out a mouthful of red blood.

"Fu Zhu, are you hurt?" Hiji asked worriedly.

She stretched out her hand and tried to help, but she was too small to do anything.

Fu Zhu felt a force supporting her, and lowered her eyes to see that it was Wu Sheng who supported her, and a shallow smile immediately appeared on her face. She raised her hand to wipe the blood from her mouth, "It's okay, it's about to break through." ”

She suppressed the breakthrough, and suffered a little backlash before she vomited that mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the time is not long, and now that the thunder tribulation has not passed, she still has a chance to break through the realm.

After the rune beads were placed in Wusheng and the sun, the sky suddenly swelled, the clouds were stacked, and there was thunder shining, but there was no next move, as if it was still brewing.

＼( T﹏T )／

This robbery thunder, if you want to split it, you want to chop it, what's going on?

As soon as Fu Zhu finished slandering, the sky roared, and the huge sound shocked people's hearts, and a thunderous speed slashed down, straight on Fu Zhu's body.

The rune beads that entered the state of the tribulation were in a trance and heard many voices around them.

"Isn't the thundercloud above the formation almost dissipating, why is there such a loud thunder all of a sudden?"

"I don't know which powerful person made a move to draw such a terrifying spirit rune, this thunder has been slashed for so long and it still doesn't stop."

"Whatever, the power isn't there anyway, and it's just cheaper for us."

The voice was thin and dense, and she could hear Fu Zhu's brain buzzing, and another thunderbolt went straight down, and her clothes were already a little tattered.

As the days passed, he counted the number of thunderstorms, and gradually lost count of the first ones, so he could only silently cheer up the rune beads in his heart.

She looked at Wei Jiang who was still under the sleepy talisman worriedly, and the woman described it as embarrassed, like a withered flower, and the golden light under her feet had not dissipated, but it was already very dim. Wei Jiang's body glowed with a faint light, protecting her in a protective posture.

It was Wang She Guzhu, who was protecting Wei Jiang, so she didn't dissipate under the thunderclouds.

Riji neither got close to Fu Zhu nor Wei Jiang, she squatted on the ground between the two of them, and her eyes were filled with pity.

When she woke up, her lover had passed away, the royal city had fallen, and the people in the city had become unconscious ghosts, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

Princess Wei Jiang absorbed the ghost qi of the city people day by day, and reincarnated them, but in the end, she was eroded by the ghost qi and became a ghost, becoming the new ghost king of Wangshe City.

When she finally came to her senses, she used the ancient beads of the king's house to lay an enchantment and imprisoned herself in the palace, which was a thousand years in a flash.

A faint voice sounded behind the flowers, "Do you feel a chill?" ”

"It's normal to be a little cold at night." The other man shrunk and huddled together.

said so, in fact, I was already scolding my mother in my heart, it was cold at night, is it necessary to be so cold? It's not winter.

Riji looked vigilantly behind the flowers, protected in front of the talisman beads in a defensive posture, and turned his head from time to time to look.

The thunder tribulation is almost over, why haven't the rune beads woken up yet?

The thunderclouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the breeze blew away the other clouds, revealing a clear and bright white jade disk.

(End of chapter)