"Ding-ding-......"

There was a crisp sound of bells, and I saw two figures in cloaks, holding bells and shaking, driving away a group of unconscious boys and girls, like driving corpses, into the main hall and into the pile of bones.

Directly above the main hall, a man with his eyes closed, wearing a black robe and cloak, wearing a mask of a fierce god, couldn't see who his face was, this person was the dark and defenseless lord behind Emperor Yang, that is, Gu Sufeng, who had appeared for a long time.

Gu Sufeng's side, there was still a person standing, seven feet tall, burly, also wearing a cloak, wearing a mask, he couldn't see who it was, he had a restrained aura, if there was nothing, only a pair of eyes with fierceness.

"My lord, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner has been refined, and the last batch of boys and girls have also been sent, I don't know when the final sacrifice will be?"

Yin Si Erxian asked respectfully, Gu Sufeng opened his eyes and did not answer, but the person next to him stepped out, smiled faintly, and said in a joking voice:

"Yes, your task is complete, just in time to raise a sword!"

"Raise a sword, what do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The two immortals of Yin Si hadn't reacted yet, and they didn't understand what it meant.

I saw that the person's figure moved, so fast that he couldn't see the figure clearly, only an afterimage swept by, bringing up a blood-red sword qi, Yin Si Erxian was a master of Yang Immortal, and he had no power to fight back, and the blood of the Golden Immortal was splashed and cut off.

"Ah......h

The two immortals of Yin Si howled in pain, and then they understood, the other party actually wanted to kill them, and they were immediately furious, and the thoughts of the strong Yang Immortals poured out, and the severed body returned to its place, wanting to heal the injury.

But the next moment, the two found that the wound could not heal at all, and a strange absorbing force attracted wisps of blood to flow out.

They clearly felt that the vitality in their bodies was lost, and they were unable to do so, their spirit and spirit were weak and exhausted, and wisps flowed towards the evil sword in that person's hand.

This evil sword is very huge, five feet long, erected as tall as a person, simple and unpretentious, broken, full of traces and gaps, the texture is like blood jade, with a blood-red texture, exuding blood light, at this moment is absorbing the blood of the two immortals of Yin Si, wisps of blood mist are entangled, extremely evil, extremely fierce.

The two immortals of Yin Si were frightened, their wounds were eroded by evil forces, and their own blood and qi were uncontrollable, so they had to get out of the body of the Yuan Shen corpse, and the autopsy sword behind them also came out of the body, possessed by the sword, and wanted to escape.

"Killing the Enlightenment, killing without forgiveness, killing and destroying the living, being injured by the Sword of Killing and Living, do you still have a chance to escape!"

The man's faint tone was full of a playful smile, like a cat playing with a mouse, allowing the two of them to escape from the ghost immortal primordial spirit, and then raised the sword of annihilation.

The fierce sword of the primitive cult is mysterious, carrying a curse, using blood as a guide in the killing, absorbing the blood spirit, and replenishing the sword body, but whenever the sword is injured, the curse will go deep into the life.

The two of them only felt that an invisible silk thread was pulling, and the two primordial spirits could not escape, and the wisps of essence and spirit were lost, all of them were swallowed by the killing sword, and they died in terror, and the autopsy sword fell to the ground.

"It's really troublesome to wear a mask every day, and now that you're dead, you don't have to bother anymore. ”

took off the hood and took off the mask, revealing the face of a beautiful man, with a trace in the center of his eyebrows, like an eye that has been closed, this person seems to be Gu Xinjue!

Half a month ago, Gu Xinjue had already been out of the customs and had completely awakened the Heavenly Bloodline.

"Father, why don't you take off the mask, if you do these shady things, you will also feel guilty of conscience? So wear a mask to deceive yourself, haha!"

The tone of Gu Xinjue's laughter seemed to be mocking his father Gu Sufeng. Just love

"Hey......"

Gu Sufeng sighed a little, Gu Xinjue's temperament was originally strong, but now he has fully awakened the bloodline of the Qianxian Emperor, and his temperament is even more fierce.

Gu Sufeng had to be tired in his heart, recalling his deceased wife, all these sins were because of these self-proclaimed gods and blasphemy of the principles of family.

However, Gu Sufeng didn't show tiredness, except for a sigh, he didn't say much, no one knew what Gu Sufeng was thinking, he just raised his hand and took out the Ghost Court Yugui.

"We can begin to usher in the coming of the Yama Nightsand. ”

When the words fell, Gu Sufeng urged Yugui to communicate with Yan Luo Yesha, and then raised his hand with a wave, and a strong mana poured out, and the great array of revenant souls under the corpse pile was activated, and all the boys and girls were drained and refined into a vast force.

Gu Xinjue didn't say much, raised his hand and waved, and the vast mana poured in, pushing the big array together, and all the forces gathered in the immortal treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the array.

I saw that on the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, there was a faint spiritual light, and tens of thousands of ghosts and grievances emerged, crying and screaming, and complaining to the sky, like a ghost door opened, distorting the aura of the two worlds of yin and yang, and unfolding a Qiankun Zhou Tian Array.

"Hahaha, Your Excellency didn't lose his words, and the arrangement was completed so quickly. ”

With a burst of laughter coming from the void, in the distorted depths of the void, a huge force was cultivated, and the entire Qiankun Zhou Heavenly Array was shaken.

I saw the distorted depths of the void, falling into the endless depths, as if communicating the endless dark abyss, layers of void barriers, a weak canoe, glowing with a gloomy aura, the shadow of the boat floating, like a dark boat floating in the fog of the ghost river, from far to near, slowly sailing from the depths of darkness.

However, this canoe seems to be close in front of you, but it is far away in the sky, getting closer and closer, but it has never been able to reach it, and it is moving forward slowly.

Gu Sufeng and Gu Xinjue's Taoism is profound, with sacrifices and immortal treasures, they have been maintaining a large array, and before they know it, a day and a night have passed, and the shadow of the ghost boat of the canoe is getting closer and closer, getting closer and bigger, breaking through the layers of void, and gradually seeing the true form.

This ship is about thirty zhang long, about six or seven zhang wide, the whole body is jet black, the texture is extremely hard, like wood not wood, like jade not jade, containing a thick yin and ghost aura, perfect seamless, natural, is a huge gloomy wood.

The gloomy wood is ebony, which is transformed from the ancient wood that sank into the ground of the river in ancient times, and is nourished by the spirit of heaven and earth, and can communicate with the yin and the underworld.

However, such a huge ebony is only found in the ancient earth, and it has reached the grade of a divine wood, and it is a valuable thing even in the ghost court.

And the degree of transformation of this ebony is extremely high, almost all of it has been jaded, comparable to a piece of thirty zhang spirit jade.

A sacred wood treasure of this size is an authentic high-grade spiritual treasure.

On the Yin Mu Underworld, a handsome young man stood at the bow of the boat, wearing a black black heavenly robe, a black jade crown, a gold rope tied around his waist, and a splendid sword bag on his back, with a cold and handsome face, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

This evil young man is like Yama Nightsha!

At this moment, Yan Luo Yesha closed his eyes and concentrated, holding the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in one hand, guiding the underworld ship to move forward through the void, and holding up a seal seal magic weapon with the other hand, the seal was engraved with the Qilin Xuan Pattern, and the powerful ghost path mana maintained the Qiankun Zhou Tian Array on the Ten Thousand Soul Flag.

Behind Yama Yesha, there must be more than a dozen ghost clan powerhouses, the first two of them are wearing black robes, and the rest are all wearing immortal armor, and their whole bodies are wrapped seamlessly, and they don't know their faces.

The texture of these immortal armors is glowing with golden light in the miserable white, like gold but not gold, like bones and not bones, but they are cast from the bones of golden immortals, dissolved into the autopsy and remains, like a natal magic weapon, perfectly integrated with themselves, and integrated.

Everyone worked together, and the vast and powerful mana was poured into the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, condensed into a single force, and escorted forward.