"Whew!"

A black streamer streaked through, passing through the Gangfeng at an extremely fast speed and then falling in front of Wang Xuan.

"Sting!"

The originally fierce Gangfeng was cut in half, and the countless wind blades inside also dissipated in an instant.

Wang Xuan's face was a little solemn and he waved his hand, and the floating light sword that hovered not far from the ground also rushed up.

A yellow jade stone was taken out by Wang Xuan, and the wisps of the power of the Solstice Sun Hua converged into a golden ball of light in Wang Xuan's hands. The ball of light then poured into the floating light sword, and the originally golden jade lost all its sunshine and turned into a gray stone that was casually thrown down by Wang Xuan.

A sharp blade of golden light scorched unfolded and hung in front of Wang Xuan. Two long swords, one gold and one black, stood side by side, and the tips of the swords shining with cold light were aimed at the Manifest Daoist in front of them.

However, after seeing the two swords at this time, the expression on the face of the Manifest Daoist changed rapidly from the original anger, first shocked, and then unbelievably happy.

"Qing... How could these two swords appear here!"

Hearing the joy that even the voice of the Manifest Daoist trembled a little, Wang Xuan's heart suddenly felt a bad feeling.

The second sword of the floating light glimpse took half a step back, and was tightly held in Wang Xuan's hand.

"What are you talking about? These two swords are one for the floating light and the other for the glimpse, what do they have to do with your clear turbidity!"

"Haha! Ignorant child!" The Manifest Daoist recovered from the initial ecstasy and looked up to the sky and laughed, "These two swords are indeed called Floating Glimpse, but there is another name, called Qing Zhiwei, Turbidity End! Boy, let me ask you, where did you get these two swords?"

"What do you have to do with it!"

Wang Xuan frowned and said,

"What do you have to do with me?" the Daoist asked rhetorically, and sneered,

"The subtlety of Taiqing was born in Huaguang, and the end of the turbidity fell in Shenying!

"What!"

These two swords from the hands of Yao Qianli and Dong Ze turned out to be the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Daomen Ancestral Court Taiyu Huating! Wang Xuan was suddenly shocked in his heart. He had vaguely guessed that these two swords had an extraordinary origin, but he didn't expect them to come from such a big source!

"Back then, my Taiyu True Palace's deputy palace master, Tianlu Zhenren, was ordered to go down the mountain to reinforce the Dongze seal, but no one expected him to sneak into the Tianji Hall and steal the floating light and shadow two swords that the palace master left in the palace during his retreat. Later, I waited several times to go down the mountain to investigate, but I never found any news of Tianlu Zhenren, and Erjian has lost his whereabouts since then!"

"But I never expected that these two supreme treasures would appear in the hands of this kid of you! If these two swords are returned to the palace master, it will not be easy for this Dao to advance to the Seven Dawn Heavenly Phases! God help me!"

After that, Xianding Zhenren laughed for a long time, but he didn't want Wang Xuan to say more, and threw out the box in his hand suddenly.

A huge leather roll flew out and slowly unfolded in the air. At the same time, the Manifest Daoist threw out another token, and the Dharma in his hand pointed out.

"Yo he! The sun is really coming out in the west!"

A lazy female voice sounded in the night sky, and it sounded delicate.

"How long did it take to come out last time, why are you, an old Taoist, willing to let me out!

A peach-colored aura flew out from the token and landed on the side of the Daoist Manifest very lightly.

The aura gently turned and fluttered, and for a moment it turned into a graceful female form, and then it changed into a beast-like form that stretched out its waist.

"You evil beast has less tongue here!"

Xianding Daoist's face was ruthless, and he said angrily,

"Hurry up, get rid of this kid in front of me for me, and snatch those two swords for me!"

"Tsk, it's another chance. Old Taoist, you don't have much left!"

The woman's voice giggled and said,

"It's the number of times you run out again tonight, and that's worth it! Fox demon, I'll put it here. If you can snatch those two swords, I will immediately set your demon soul free!"

Xianding Daoist snorted coldly, staring at Wang Xuan with eagle-like eyes.

"That's true!"

The demon soul transformed by the aura seemed to be very surprised, and it was no longer pretentious, and changed into a fox shape and said,

"Seriously!"

"Giggles, that's undecided!"

After saying that, the demon spirit flew straight up, rushing straight into the stretched leather scroll.

The harsh light lit up, but immediately dimmed again, and a misty peach-colored glow emanated. A fox demon with four legs and three tails on its back appeared in the air.

There was also a peach-colored illusory halo around the demon fox's waist, overflowing with some dreamlike points of light.

The demon fox first moved his body, then took a few leaps in the air, and in a flash, he came not far from Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan was full of vigilant horizontal swords, and two extremely sharp blades blocked in front of him.

"Giggles!" the demon fox chuckled, and a soft female voice gently spat out of her mouth,

"Little brother, what's your name!"

Wang Xuan looked at him coldly and did not answer.

"Tsk, what such indifference!"

The demon fox jumped its body, and countless pink and white points of light scattered out, flashing and disappearing in the air.

"Sister, it's called Gu Ming! To be honest, you are such a beautiful little brother, and my sister doesn't want to do it at all! But you have also seen that there is no way for my sister to be under his control!

As he spoke, the demon fox jumped forward a few steps further, and this time it was only four or five feet away from Wang Xuan.

"You, give those two swords to my sister. My sister will go over and say good things to the old Taoist priest and ask him to let you go! In this case, you will be safe, your sister will be free, and the Taoist priest will be satisfied! So everyone will be happy, and you can say that you are okay!"

In a trance, the female voice of the demon fox sounded like it came from a fairy dream, which made people feel inexplicably comfortable and reassured.

"Humph!"

Wang Xuan's eyes froze, and suddenly a sword slashed out.

A black sword flew out diagonally, slashing a crack in the misty halo at an extremely fast speed, and continued to slash towards the demon fox Guming body.

"Oops!"

Gu Ming let out a regretful sigh, and then his figure flickered, and suddenly he drifted a few inches from what he had originally stood up.

The black sword light just swept past Gu Ming's body, and continued to fly backwards, disappearing into the dark night sky.

"Little brother has a good mind!" Gu Ming chuckled a few times and said, "It seems that my sister is really going to move her muscles!"

As Gu Ming spoke, the peach-colored halo hanging from his waist suddenly rotated, and an extremely powerful wave spread out towards the surroundings.

"Five poles, peaks..."

Feeling this fluctuation on his face, Wang Xuan's face turned pale.

This fox demon turned out to be the peak cultivation of the five extremes. Coupled with the Manifest Daoist who was watching coldly, he had to face two peaks of the Five Extremes at the same time, in the middle of his temporary growth!

......

"What!!Is the Qingzhao Ghost King really dead?"

In Tsing Yi's secret residence, Minghe and other little ghosts with different faces gathered around Tsing Yi.

"Haha! My perception will never be wrong! That natural split connection is completely disconnected, which means that my father... No, it should be Qingzhao's Yuan Soul that has completely died out!"

"The Ghost King is really dead......

Different from the happy faces of the fat girl and the fox face, Minghe's face is a little complicated,

After so long of grievances, bitterness, and hatred, now with the death of the Qingzhao Ghost King, he was a little at a loss for a while.

But seeing Tsing Yi standing in the lobby laughing, Minghe's face gradually changed from dazed at the beginning to gloomy.

Quietly touched, an apricot yellow Heavenly Master Order was taken out of Minghe's arms, and he used a slight force in his hand.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the Heavenly Master Order shattered, and an apricot-yellow aura also poured into his body along the hand of the Ming He Daoist.

"Demon Breaking True Thunder!"

Suddenly, the Minghe Daoist burst out with a burst of thunder from his hand, smashing towards the gathering place of the four ghosts.

Shocking and abrupt!

The fastest reaction was the ghost who had been silent. Even though the thunder light was extremely close and far away, Ghost Ling still pounced to the side at an incredible speed.

Followed by Tsing Yi and Fox Face, the former showed a piece of blue light when the thunder rushed in front of him, protecting his body to the death. The latter shrank on the spot when he saw that the situation was not good, and the body of the human skin he was wearing stood in the way.

Only the fat girl who was originally smiling haha didn't have time to react in a hurry, and could only watch in horror as the thunder light continued to expand in her eyes.

"Boom!"

Blue thunder surged everywhere, and countless tiny electric snakes splashed out, blasting the surroundings into a mess.

When the dust cleared, the place where the four ghosts were standing was scorched black, and several red and black pieces of flesh were still trembling slightly all over the ground.

At the same time, the fat doppelgangers scattered all over the city died with their eyes open.

The ontology dies, even if there are more doppelgangers, it is in vain!

"Ahem!"

This is the dry cough of the fox face. The old man's human skin he was wearing had been shattered by the thunder blast, and only then did he reveal the small, shriveled hairless flesh under his skin.

Even though the human skin he wore carried most of the lightning damage, the fox face was obviously still extremely injured.

After coughing dryly and vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, the fox face suddenly burrowed into the dust around it that had not yet dissipated, and disappeared!

Seeing that the situation was not good, this guy did not hesitate to slip away!

"You really still have a back hand!"

The green light in the dust emitted out, revealing the face of Tsing Yi that was not stained with any dust. I don't know what means he used to isolate the demon-breaking true thunder that was the most restrained yin.

"Could it be that you think that the old man is a Heavenly Master, a Heavenly Master, and a real person, is really so easy to drive!"

Minghe Daoren's words at this time were also a lot harder.

In addition to the magic qi entering the body, the Ming He Daoist has also temporarily recovered his human appearance, but his still tattered robe is not quite in line with his current temperament.

"Now that the ghost king is dead, the old man's body is no longer restricted! You little green ghost is now going to teach you to taste the price of driving a true heavenly master!"

As soon as the Minghe Daoist said, the momentum of his whole body suddenly flourished, and the mana fluctuations instantly rose to the realm of three yuan!

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