The eastern sky revealed a bright white, and the rising sun slowly rose.

Chu Zhao, who had fled all night, was resting in the lush bushes beside the Lanjiang River at this time, and the Qingping Sword was clenched in his hand, ready to deal with any conflict situation at any time.

At this time, Chu Zhao's face was pale, beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead, and he was short of breath, and his state was very different from usual.

Chu Zhao didn't seem to have any injuries on the surface, but as Ghost Li judged, Chu Zhao had suffered internal injuries, and there was an evil and cold aura in his body that was constantly haunting and tormenting him.

This evil aura was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it was difficult to expel it in a short period of time with Chu Zhao's current ability.

The Holy Yang Heart Sutra restrains the ghostly exercises in the congenital senses, but this also depends on the level of strength, although Chu Zhao has a great advantage in the exercises, but the strength of the two sides is a whole realm apart after all.

All Chu Zhao could do now was to rely on the Holy Yang Heart Sutra to suppress it.

In fact, it is not easy for Chu Zhao to escape from the hands of Ghost Li, if it is an ordinary person, don't say that a Five Realm cultivator like Chu Zhao is a situation where the Grandmaster of the Six Realms is also nine deaths in the face of Ghost Li.

Once the ghost of the Seven Realms didn't know how many great grandmasters' heads had been unscrewed.

"Thanks to the Holy Yang Heart Sutra, even if I escaped from the clutches of the devil, this cold qi in his body would be enough to kill me. ”

Although Chu Zhao is quite embarrassed now, he has a very good attitude and is not depressed.

"I'm alone now, I'm on my own, and I have to find a way to get rid of the ghost completely or let it retreat. ”

Chu Zhao had been resting here for half an hour, and it wouldn't be long before Ghost Li would inevitably catch up.

Just as Chu Zhao was thinking about countermeasures, a frightened bird suddenly flew up in the woods in the distance behind him, Chu Zhao was shocked, and disappeared in place with a bounce.

And not far behind him, Ghost Li, who had been chasing all night, keenly found that Chu Zhao was in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"The boy is obediently tied up, the old man can still see that you are young and let you die a happy death, if you continue to be stubborn, when you fall into the hands of the old man, you will definitely taste the pain of purgatory, and you can't survive or die!"

Chu Zhao, who was fleeing in front, suddenly heard the obscure and hoarse voice of the ghost in his ears, and snorted coldly in his heart: It's a big deal to cultivate for nothing, let you be an old monster who has been dormant for thirty years!

As a disciple of the Sword Saint and the future helmsman of the Dao Sect, it is impossible for Chu Zhao to have no life-saving means of pressing the box, but this method will do too much damage to himself, and his cultivation will be wasted at the least, and he will die violently on the spot.

If it is not a certain death, Chu Zhao will never use it.

After continuing to chase and escape for an hour, Chu Zhao was overwhelmed by the consumption of his true qi, and the Holy Yang Heart Sutra was unable to suppress the cold qi in his body, and the speed of the longitudinal cloud ladder dropped significantly, and he was chased by the ghost at a small ferry.

Chu Zhao's figure fell into Ghost Li's eyes, Ghost Li grinned, raised his right hand, and made a killing move!

A Yin Cold Void Sword condensed out in front of Ghost Li's body, turning into a black light in the air and killing away!

Chu Zhao's face was shocked when he saw it, and he hurriedly ran the Holy Yang Heart Sutra, and the Qingping Sword flashed with golden light to resist the black light.

I saw that the golden and black swords in front of Chu Zhao collided together, making a piercing sound, the sword light shone brightly in mid-air, Chu Zhao's right arm shook violently, and he almost couldn't hold the Qingping sword, the flow of qi in his body was not smooth, and the originally suppressed cold breath was like a flood of venting gates, and he immediately began to make trouble, and his muscles and veins were in sharp pain.

Wow!

Chu Zhao's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell to the ground from mid-air, falling to the ground, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

There were two or three fishermen in the small ferry, only to hear the sound of thunder in the sky, and then saw someone falling, one by one curious to come forward to check, but then saw the ghostly ghost, legs and feet were weak, sat down on the ground, panicked and hidden.

The ghost Li landed three feet away from Chu Zhao, and with a twist of his wrist, another black void sword condensed out and held it in his hand.

"The true qi is exhausted, and without the Holy Yang Heart Sutra, what are you kid going to fight against the old man?"

Chu Zhao held the ground with his sword, his body was half-squatting, his eyes were resolute, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

As the ghost said, if it weren't for the Holy Yang Heart Sutra, he would not have been able to rely on the cloud ladder to escape for a long night.

Although the Zongyun Ladder is a first-class body method of the Daomen, it is not necessarily much better than the light skill of the ghost, thanks to the blessing of the Holy Yang Heart Sutra, it can leave the ghost behind him.

At this time, the consumption of true qi is almost exhausted, and there is a powerful yin and evil true qi in the body, and the current situation has reached a certain death!

"Hand over the Taixuan Sutra, the old man will let you die a happy death!"

When Chu Zhao heard this, he knew that the real purpose of Ghost Li finding him was for the "Taixuan Sutra".

But how could Chu Zhao hand over the Taixuan Sutra to the other party?

"The Taixuan Sutra is here, you old monster want to get it, it's delusional!" Chu Zhao pointed his finger and said sarcastically.

"Chatter......

"The greatest pleasure in the old man's life is to torture those hard bones. ”

Ghost sneered disdainfully.

Chu Zhao was now at a life-and-death juncture, his eyes showed a look of pain, and the almost depleted true qi in his body was rapidly mobilized.

"The Reverse ...... of the Sun"

Just as Chu Zhao was about to fight the trapped beasts, a rough and heroic shout suddenly sounded from the depths of the woods!

"What kind of demon man, dare to hurt people in broad daylight!"

Hearing the sound of the ghost, the gray eyes burst with fierce light, he was worried that something would happen, and the whole person rushed towards Chu Zhao like a ghost!

Chu Zhao saw that there was vitality, his spirit was shocked, he shouted angrily, and raised his true qi to delay until the rescue arrived, but as soon as he made a move on his side, a broad-bladed broadsword flew out of the woods, and the sound of breaking through the air roared, stabbing the ghost in the face!

The broad-bladed broadsword is much wider than an ordinary sword, nearly four feet long and two palms wide.

This sword doesn't feel fast, but it's amazingly powerful, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Seeing that his pupils contracted, Ghost Li didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and threw out the black void sword in his hand.

Bang!

A crunch!

Fires are flying!

After the black void sword and the broad-bladed broadsword collided together, the cracks gradually expanded, and when they were about to collapse, they could withstand the attack of the broad-bladed broadsword.

Chu Zhao looked at the broad-bladed broadsword and said in surprise: "What a strong sword intent!"

In the depths of the woods, a burly figure jumped out and stood between Ghost Li and Chu Zhao.

The burly man has a Chinese face, a bearded face, a wide mouth and tiger eyes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looks like he is in his forties, quite windy and frosty, and he is very majestic between Gu Pan.

"Your Excellency is really yin and evil, and you are really a person in the devil's way, do you dare to report your name?!"

The burly man looked at the ghost vigilantly, and in his heart he was surprised when such a powerful demon path master appeared in the cultivation world?

After the Baizhang Cliff was broken thirty years ago, wasn't the Central Plains Cultivation Realm already extinct?

Ghost Li looked at the man in front of him, frowned, flicked his robe, and the void sword that was about to collapse dissipated without a trace.

Seeing this, the burly man stretched out his hand, and the broad-bladed broadsword flew back to his side like a spirit, and the broadsword was inserted into the ground, quietly confronting the ghost.

"Sword Pavilion Swordsmanship!"

"The Sword Pavilion disciple saved the Qingshan Guan disciple, it's really funny. The ghost broke the origin of the burly man's sect with a word, and sneered: "You husband actually dare to take care of the old man's affairs, let you go to Huangquan today, and there will be a companion on the way!"