"The Ghost King is dead?"

Wang Xuan frowned, seeing Tsing Yi's performance, he vaguely guessed something.

"His restraint on me is gone!

Tsing Yi left two lines of tears on his face, but he shouted in ecstasy,

"I'm free! I can go wherever I want! There's no more damn incarnation!Hahaha!"

"Really dead?!"

Wang Xuan glanced at the flames of the remnant soul with some uneasiness, and the latter was still burning in the air, silent.

There is also a ghost of the underworld standing behind the ghost king of Lianwu City, which Wang Xuan knows very well. But even so, the ghost king seemed to have died at the hands of the Taoist priest at the peak of the five extremes.

Not to mention the strength of the hidden ghost, but with such hole cards, the ghost king who is also in the Five Extremes Realm has not even been able to escape, which shows the terrifying strength of the Taoist!

And what gave Wang Xuan the most headache was that the ghost king was dead, and the crucial ghost king Yuanjing was gone!

"How about it, have you figured it out, do you want to hand over the Yellow Spring Essence?"

Seeing Wang Xuan's appearance like this, the voice of the remnant soul in the flames was still unwavering, and it seemed that it really didn't panic at all.

Wang Xuan glanced back at the flames, suddenly smiled at them, and then simply sat down cross-legged.

"You...?"

The sound in the flames finally changed,

"Are you really not afraid?"

"To say that you are not afraid of the Taoist priest at the peak of the five extremes is naturally false!" Wang Xuan looked at the flame, and said with a smile, "But Your Excellency used to be the head of the Hellworld, compared to a rotten life like mine, I think you should be a little more afraid!"

After that, Wang Xuan didn't seem to want to take care of it, so he closed his eyes and breathed!

"Haha!" But Tsing Yi suddenly laughed,

"I don't care what you want! Now that there is no restriction on the incarnation body, I can go wherever I want in the future! Anyway, the goal of that Taoist priest is not me, find a place to hide, is it possible that he can still turn Lian Wu City over? After tonight, the sky is high and the sea is wide, let me be at ease haha!"

After Tsing Yi said that, the blue light flashed all over his body, and he didn't hesitate to jump away after the operation of the law.

For a moment, only Wang Xuan was left sitting alone on the ground, and the two eyeball-like flames were burning around him.

"Well, you win!"

There was silence for a long time, and finally a long sigh came from the flames. This was the first time Wang Xuan had seen the remnant soul and show other emotions.

"Oh?"

Wang Xuan didn't sit up, but he still opened his eyes and quietly looked at the remnant soul flame in front of him.

"Since you are so suspicious and unwilling to hand over the Huangquan essence to me, then if we want to survive from the hands of the Taoist priest, there is only one way!"

"I want to hear about it!"

"That is to say, you absorb those two clusters of Yellow Spring Essence Qi into your body, and then I will separate a trace of soul breath as a guide and ignite them in your body!

"Middle Five Extremes?" Wang Xuan frowned, "That Taoist is the peak cultivation of the Five Extremes. Even the Dancing City Ghost King was only one step away from the middle of the Five Extremes, didn't he still die in his hands just now?"

"Who do you think I am?"

The flame turned by the remnant soul was not annoyed in the face of Wang Xuan's questioning, and a thin black air flow was separated from the flame without hurrying or slow.

"Even if I don't have a complete memory, I remember the terrifying strength of some of the Dead Soul Prison Leaders back then. One of the Eight Directions Prison Leaders who suppressed the Huangquan Hades Mansion, even if it is only a half-completed cultivation, it is not something that a kid like you can underestimate!"

Speaking in a calm tone, a small character composed of black air currents also appeared in front of the remnant soul flame, and the style was extremely ancient, and it was impossible to see the slightest mystery at all!

"Alright, take out those two swords!"

Since the other party has bowed his head, Wang Xuan will naturally not be uninteresting.

The Glimpse Sword behind him flew up, slowly fell again, and hovered in front of him. The floating sword tied to his chest was also removed, and Wang Xuan held it in his palm.

"By the way, let me warn you!"

The remnant soul flame spoke again,

"Originally, you were only dyed by the breath of the Yellow Spring's essence, and if that breath wanted to completely decay into the soul, it would have taken some effort. But then, if you absorb the real Yellow Spring Essence Qi into your body, the aura in your body will completely explode in an instant!"

"How long is there left?" Wang Xuan asked with an eyebrow,

"At most... Two hours!" The remnant soul sighed for the second time, "Within two hours, if you can't take the Ghost King Yuanjing from that Taoist priest and refine it into your body, your body and soul will be corroded by the Yellow Spring Essence, and there is no possibility of even entering the realm of reincarnation!"

"Two hours!" Wang Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became firm, "Running away is death, dragging is also death, since there is still a chance to fight and survive, I will naturally not retreat!"

"That's good!" Remnant Soul Flame seemed to be more emotional at this time, and said after laughing lightly,

"But there is still good news, after the Yellow Spring Essence Qi enters your body, it will slightly transform your human physique. Although I don't know what the effect is, at least when refining the Ghost King Yuanjing, I don't have to worry about spending too much time. If you're lucky, you might even be able to increase your cultivation!"

"These are all afterwords, you should hurry up! When the Taoist priest comes to find him, I can't allow you to talk and laugh like this anymore!"

"So you were more anxious than me! I thought you were so indifferent!"

The remnant soul flame chuckled, and an invisible fluctuation burst out.

At the same time, the floating light in front of Wang Xuan also began to buzz.

**, damp, cold. It seemed that the already dark night around him had become a little darker.

The ground around Wang Xuan began to condense a faint layer of white frost, and even the ghost mist formed by the convergence of dead qi was a little afraid of the strange aura coming from the two swords, and began to retreat one after another.

It was two dark yellow thumb-sized air masses, slowly floating up from the two swords.

One rises, one shrinks, as if these two air masses are living creatures.

Wang Xuan just stood in front of him and watched, his eyes began to become a little astringent, and some of the houses in the distance around him were rotting at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Is this the essence of the Yellow Springs born from the Yellow Springs Hades!

As if sensing the breath of a living person, two clouds of yellow spring essence had just emerged from the sword body less than an inch, and then they stopped for a moment and then suddenly moved!

Before Wang Xuan could react, two clouds of Huangquan essence had already burrowed into his abdomen.

An extremely nauseous feeling of nausea immediately rose, and his whole body went limp, and even his head began to become groggy.

Just when Wang Xuan thought that he had fallen into the trap of the remnant soul, the character in front of the remnant soul flame also moved at the same time, and directly fell on Wang Xuan's eyebrows and sank.

"Boom!"

A sense of clarity sinks from the door of the head to the soles of the feet. That extremely uncomfortable feeling disappeared in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, Wang Xuan only felt that there seemed to be countless streams of ice water flowing through his body, and his six senses were extremely clear at once.

Looking inward, two bright yellow spring essences hung between his chests, and a thin yellow mangs flowed out of each of them and injected into the drop of blood in his heart. The countless cool sensations that spread through the meridians of the whole body are extending from the blood of the heart!

With a twist of his palm, countless feet of extremely cold ice cubes spread out from in front of Wang Xuan, exuding a piercing cold aura that formed a long path of ice crystals on the ground.

The fingers popped out, and the red ball flew out with a red and yellow ball the size of a human head, and when it landed on the ground, it melted into a bottomless hole.

"Five extremes, cultivation!"

Wang Xuan looked at his palms and muttered to himself,

"You can't condense the Yuan Soul now, and you don't even have the third drop of immortal blood, so you can't use the Yuan Soul to assist in casting spells!" said the remnant soul flame in front of Wang Xuan again,

"But after all, your cultivation mana is in the middle of the Five Extremes realm!, not only that, what a treasure is the essence of the Yellow Spring! It burns in your body, and all your spells have the corrosive power of the Yellow Spring, and the power can be increased by half out of thin air. It's just that for spells, it's only stronger than the Five Extremes Peak Realm!"

"Whew!"

Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person actually flew off the ground.

Unlike when he used the flying talisman on the cloud bridge in the land of a thousand mountains, there was no such discomfort at this time, Wang Xuan only felt that he was hanging in the air, and he could fly at will with a single thought.

With another wave of his hand, the Glimpse Sword slashed close to the ground, and the blade of the sword scraped a deep ravine and flew up, and finally slowly hung in front of Wang Xuan.

"It's so powerful!

Wang Xuan held the Glimpse Sword, felt the full power on Zhou's body, and sighed,

However, at this moment, an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly came from a distance.

Wang Xuan's ears moved, stretched out his palm and blocked it, and a somewhat vague spherical thing was blocked by an invisible force.

"This is..."

With the essence of Huangquan in his body, Wang Xuan's six senses didn't know how many times stronger, but he could see clearly what the flying thing was.

The flesh was blurred, and the eyes were wide with rage.

It was a demon head that had been cut off by a sharp blade.

"The Ghost King of Lianwu City..."

Wang Xuan sighed and casually dropped the head full of disbelief from the air.

A city of ghost kings, five extreme cultivation, ambitious hooking up with the underworld, in the end is such an ending!

But at this time, Wang Xuan didn't have the extra mood to choke his wrist for him, just because behind the flying demon head, there was also a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a high crown and a Taoist robe.

The face of the Manifest Daoist was full of anger, but he reduced the immortal wind by a few points, and he also held an open box in his hand, and it was faintly visible that there were stacked leather rolls spread out in the box.

"And the demons?!"

Xianding Daoist shouted angrily, but he didn't have the slightest intention of talking to Wang Xuan, and when he raised his palm, he slapped out a palm wind.

"Sa!"

Although it was simple for the Daoist to make a move, after the palm wind fell, it immediately turned into an extremely violent wind. Even though Wang Xuan was still hundreds of zhang away from him at this time, he could still clearly see the countless rapidly rotating Senbai wind blades in the Gangfeng.

"Evil ghost!

At this time, the wind was coming extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rolled in front of Wang Xuan with countless wind blades!

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