"Real Mingjian!"

"The little one knows it's wrong!"

Niu Feng didn't dare to say anything more, bowed and left.

He regretted this in his heart.

There is such a big thing in this auction, and I can't escape the responsibility.

When the matter is over, I will ask for guilt in the mountain gate.

"Master, shall we go now?"

Xie Lingling had already prepared her belongings and could set off at any time.

"Well, I always have a bad premonition."

Ye Kai looked at the west, and a sense of uneasiness in his heart was constantly agitated.

"The enemy is definitely not as simple as Zhenhuazong thinks."

"And, I have a vague feeling."

"Behind this matter, there is also a huge force involved."

"We need to peel back the cocoon and be patient to find the mastermind behind the scenes."

***

"Xiaobai!"

"Good!"

Fu Hua shook his palms.

King Kong Immortal Ring!

I saw three golden magic rings tightly surrounding Si Ming's side.

"The demons are gone!"

The magic ring instantly erupted with dazzling light, dispelling the incoming ghost energy.

"Broken!"

A golden flying sword plunged straight into the body of a ghost soldier.

Then a golden light instantly enveloped it.

Rumble!

A bright light flashed, and the ghost soldiers had been reduced to nothing in place.

After an hour of hard fighting, the two had repelled the attacks of countless ghosts.

Killed three ghost soldiers.

On the scene, the two have gradually reversed their disadvantage.

"Old Black, can you still hold on!"

"Well, it's okay!" Si Ming said it didn't matter.

In fact, the true qi on his body has been consumed.

The golden pill in the Purple Mansion had also become dim.

He took out three pills from his cuff and swallowed them.

"Old Black!" Fu Hua looked at him, and his voice couldn't help but become frightened.

"You don't have to work so hard!"

Two people, one main attack, one main defense.

In fact, the consumption of Si Ming is much greater than that of Fu Hua.

What he swallowed just now was the secret medicine of the True Hua Sect, the True Origin Interrupted Pill.

No matter how far the user's true qi is withered, it can be recovered in an instant.

Of course, the pill is not without side effects.

After three hours, the user will be severely damaged.

The Purple Mansion and the meridians will be hit hard.

"Let's get past this first!"

"Go on!"

Si Ming regained his spirit, and the golden demon slashing sword burst out with a life-threatening light again.

"Good! We're going to get out! ”

Fu Hua's voice was already a little trembling.

Regardless of whether it can be successfully killed today.

Si Ming's cultivation is bound to regress significantly.

"Hehehehehe......"

The mysterious and old voice sounded again.

"I have to admit it."

"If I were also a monk in the Jindan realm."

"I don't have any chance of winning when I meet you."

"Even the six ghost soldiers that I have cultivated for a hundred years have been broken in half and are in your hands."

"Old thing! Still hiding your head and showing your tail! ”

Si Ming has a secret technique in his hand, desperately trying to find the source of the caster.

But the other party's secret method of sound transmission is extremely strange.

It disappears every time when it is about to capture the location.

"I think that's all you can do!"

"Don't come out and die!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Aha!"

A strange and arrogant laugh echoed through the cave.

"Little thing, I'm running out of patience."

"It seems that Ye Kai is scared."

"Completely abandoned you!"

"Fart!" Fu Hua crossed his eyebrows and sneered.

"To deal with rats like you, it's not Ye Zhenren's turn to make a move!"

"Enough, I'm tired of playing!"

"You two, let's take a place for Ye Kai in the underworld first!"

The three ghost soldiers suddenly stopped attacking and retreated and gathered together.

They gradually dissolve into a black mass of liquid, which then coalesces into a sphere.

"Not good!"

Although Si Ming didn't know what the other party was going to do.

But a terrifying and terrifying aura was gradually seeping out of the orb.

"Sanhuan Zhenlei, go!"

Si Ming took a deep breath and gathered all his true qi on the tip of the sword.

The flying sword turned into a black shadow and stabbed the black ball silently.

Collapse!

The Demon Slayer shattered unexpectedly.

It completely shattered into golden shards, then reduced to nothing.

"Wow!"

The most powerful blow of the natal magic weapon is broken.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

All the meridians of the body are surging against the current.

His brain felt like it was about to explode, and he fell to one knee with a thud.

"Old Black!"

Fu Hua didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly pinched a heart-clearing spell and punched it into his body.

"I, I'm fine."

"Okay, much better!"

Si Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and barely got his luck.

At this time, he was already less than thirty percent of the motivation at his peak.

"Boy, you're quite capable!"

The black ball in front of him continued to expand and deform in a strange posture.

A few seconds later, a demon general more than four feet tall and wearing heavy armor appeared in front of them.

"It's you!"

Although the styling is different.

But the aura of the monster in front of them suddenly reminded them.

The hearts of the two sank to the bottom at once.

That's right.

This ghost general is the evil cultivator who once hunted down and slaughtered half of the Zhenhua Sect a hundred years ago.

If it weren't for Ye Kai passing by by accidentally.

Zhenhuazong has now become a historical term.

"We should have thought of it a long time ago, didn't we."

Fu Hua smiled bitterly.

"Apart from him, who else dares to be arrogant in front of our Zhenhua Sect."

"So you're not dead!"

Si Ming's eyes were fixed on this ghost general.

"Yes, of course I'm not dead."

The ghost general's eyes slowly opened.

"I am an elder of the Ghost Peerless Sect, buried by iron."

"More than a hundred years ago, your master and uncle died at my hands."

"More than a hundred years later."

He shook the halberd in his hand and pointed at the two of them.

"It's your turn!"

What a strong breath!

Si Ming and Fu Hua glanced at each other, knowing that it was completely impossible to be the enemy's opponent.

"Xiaobai, you go first!"

"Go back and report to Ye Zhenren quickly!"

"Old Black!"

Fu Hua couldn't hold back any longer.

After many hard battles, Si Ming fought desperately in front.

In the end, his life had to be sacrificed.

"Go, leave me alone!"

"I'm already half a wreck!"

Si Ming smiled very freely.

"More than a hundred years ago, you and I should have been dead people."

"I can live for so many years and fight side by side with you."

"My life, this life is worth it!"

"Roar!"

Si Ming was covered in golden light, and his momentum was stronger than wave.

"Old ghost!"

"I thought I would never meet you again, and I couldn't avenge my master personally!"

His natal golden pill is gradually melting.

Wisps of black death mist slowly flowed out of his seven orifices.

"Today, my fate is death, and I won't let you go!"

"Fun and fun!"

Iron Burial didn't care at all, just smiled faintly.

"Little ghost, it's only been a hundred years, and your skills have grown so much."

"Even in the world before me, you can be considered a first-class genius."

"Old ghost, stop talking nonsense!"

"Look at the punch!"

Rumble!

Si Ming teleported in front of him at an unimaginable speed, smashing out a palm with all his might.

Rumble!

A huge wave of air destroyed the entire cave.

Countless rocks gradually crumbled from their heads.

"Well, a bit of strength."

The smoke cleared.

The iron burial was only pushed a foot away.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Si Ming looked at the huge and desperate difference in strength between the two, and completely lost his heart.

"Xiaobai, run!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes completely.

Before closing his eyes, a familiar figure seemed to hug him.

Fu Hua's scream of surprise was faintly heard.