"Is the originator of your family still there?"

The voice of the ghost lord of the Barrier Forest Country, who took a step forward in the confrontation between the two sides, was not loud or small, and it fell into Dong Nanyan's ears.

Ye Zhi said angrily: "You evil ghost, you have such a big breath, my ancestor of the Fallen Leaf Sect is also worthy of you to mention?"

"Oh, can't you even ask?"

Ye Zhi sneered: "Ask, what to ask, thinking about friendship, can't you know each other!"

Fenghong, who took out the array flag, was already shocked when he heard the Fallen Leaf Sect, but after hearing the old ghost's sentence "Is the originator of your family still there?", the old man was even more shocked, because this powerful ghost who has been sealed for thousands of years may really know the originator of the Fallen Leaf Sect!

The black air swirled in front of him, and the ghost lord smiled: "I don't know." ”

Ye Zhi snorted lightly, it was a strange thing to get to know her.

Feng Hong on the side was puzzled in his heart, since he didn't know him, why did this old ghost suddenly mention such a mouthful?

However, after hearing the ghost master's next words, the old man from the Shower's Valley completely dispelled the idea of competing for the talisman, and did not dare to have the slightest other thought.

"Recognition is not recognition. As if reminiscing about the past, Tao Yi, who was occupied by the ghost master, opened his mouth and smiled softly, "It's just a little festive." ”

Just kidding, you must know that the Fallen Leaf Sect has been passed down to the present, and it is no longer even known whether the originator of the Founding Mountain is a man or a woman, and with the passage of time, the imprint has been wiped out in the long river of thousands of years, and even the ancestral spirit seat enshrined at the top of the ancestor hall is only replaced by a gold leaf. And now, in this small country of barriers, there is actually a ghost creature who said that he once had a holiday with the founder of the Fallen Leaf Sect, who should he be? Is it an old monster who has lived for thousands of years?

Facing the black ghost master, a layer of golden brilliance flowed on Ye Zhi's dress, setting off the girl's whole person, and the evening sword in her hand exuded amazing fluctuations, and the girl shouted: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pierce your mouth with a sword!"

Absorbing the black qi that permeated the ground of the peach tree, the ghost lord who was recovering little by little, smiled: "Little girl, you don't have a lot of ability, and your temper is not small. ”

Ignoring Ye Zhi anymore, just looking at the young man who was called Little Uncle, the ghost master asked again: "Little Elder of the Fallen Leaf Sect, you haven't answered me yet, is the originator of your family still alive?"

Seeing that the young man on the opposite side didn't respond to him, the ghost lord didn't turn around, and asked Fenghong: "Is the Fallen Leaf Sect downcast now, how can a small condensing realm become an elder, what is the identity of this little guy?"

Fenghong didn't know when the Fallen Leaf Sect had such a number one person as Dong Nanyan, shook his head and said: "Senior, I don't know about this young man, but the originator of the Fallen Leaf Sect, the younger generation, knows that he has already fallen and is no longer in the world." ”

"Did I let you answer for him?"

The whole body crackled, the black qi penetrated into the skin, the ghost lord Huo De took another step forward, and the cold ghost qi like an ocean surged away, blowing the countless soldiers of the Barrier Forest Country who were waiting in front of him to turn people on their backs, this thousand-year-old ghost said coldly: "Of course I know that she is no longer alive, she has survived eight hundred years ago, how can she live to this day!"

Feng Flood gasped, and the soldiers of the Barrier Forest Country present were even more frightened, what were they facing?

"Nonsense, you are what you are. Ye Zhi was about to step forward when she mentioned the Wanqing Sword, the Fallen Leaf Sect was her home, and the girl couldn't allow this powerful ghost to talk nonsense.

"Miss Ye Zhi, you wait a minute. ”

After hearing the first words of the ghost master, Dong Nanyan, who had an astonishing conjecture in his heart, called Ye Zhi and asked the ghost master, "Ghost Flower?"

The murderous Ye Zhi was stunned in vain, "Little uncle, do you mean him?"

Thinking of the jade slip placed at the highest place on the sixth floor of the Shentong Building, Dong Nanyan asked again, "Who are you?"

The ghost lord seemed to smile, "Little guy, you know a lot more than this little girl who realizes it later, and she has a bit of brains, no wonder you are her uncle." ”

Wisps of black mist overflowed from his body, with a strong aura of death, and the ghost lord walked forward, "He's my brother, little guy, it's okay if you don't mention the Fallen Leaf Sect, if you mention it, then you have to settle the old accounts together." ”

It's like playing a dumb riddle, who is he? What is the ghost flower?

Not to mention the wind flood in the Wind Valley, I don't know what's going on, even Song Jieyi and the others don't know what Dong Nanyan means, everyone present, except for Ye Zhi, is puzzled.

Without the courage to move forward before, a look of fear appeared in Ye Zhi's eyes, and the palms of the hands holding the Wanqing Sword were full of sweat.

This terrible ghost of the Barrier Forest Country is actually a brother to the ghost creature crossing the sea realm in the dry well ghost prison of the Fallen Leaf Sect?!

The ghost lord didn't take a fast step, but every step he took seemed to disappear in place, and then quickly appeared in front of him.

"Miss Ye Zhi, is there any way you can contact Senior Sister Shangzhiqiu?"

Now that he knew the identity of the ghost master, Dong Nanyan knew very well that the thousand-year-old ghost who occupied Tao Yi's body in front of him was definitely not something that they could deal with.

In the records of the Fallen Leaf Sect, the reason why the ghost thing that crossed the sea realm imprisoned in the dry well ghost prison has been able to live from the era of the originator of the mountain to the present is because he once took a divine flower called the ghost underworld, which is rumored to prolong the life of a thousand years as long as one flower is eaten, but although the ghost flower can prolong life for thousands of years, it is extremely rare and full of side effects. Once you take it, you will immediately be no one or a ghost, and you can only practice the art of ghost paths from now on, and while prolonging your life, you will also suffer from it, every twenty years, there will be a sense of pain on your body, and this feeling of pain like a thousand arrows piercing your heart will not be weakened, it will only become more and more painful with the passage of time, and you will never be able to form a golden pill, and there is no hope in the next life.

"Uncle Xiao, I have no way to contact Uncle Zhiqiu. Ye Zhi was anxious, who would have thought that in this small barrier forest country, he would be able to encounter such an old immortal ghost, you must know that for thousands of years, no one in the Fallen Leaf Sect has been able to successfully take out the ancestor spirit sword from the dry well ghost prison, which shows the horror of the ghost thing that crosses the sea.

"Boom!"

It was like a heavy black cloud falling from the sky, suffocating and depressing, and the earth covered with bluestone slabs directly shattered and cracked, revealing a deep pit of palm prints on the ground.

Dong Nanyan, who was dodging with Ye Zhi, held two soldiers of the Barrier Forest Country who had no time to dodge on his left and right, and retreated to the rear.

Letting go of his hand, Dong Nanyan shouted behind him: "Taifu Shao, hurry up and let these soldiers get out of here." ”

The old man in golden armor, who was surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, responded: "Dong Gongzi, don't worry, our sergeant of the Barrier Forest Country never retreats, there is no mischief, even if he is a thousand-year-old ghost, he will be crushed into ashes today!"

Dong Nanyan shook his head, the ghost master in front of him who claimed to be a brother with the ghost who crossed the sea realm in the dry well ghost prison, his strength would definitely not be low, and it was even very likely that he was also a ghost cultivator who crossed the sea realm!

"Taifu Shao, listen to me, hurry up and let these sergeants evacuate, he can't be defeated by just numbers. ”

In addition, Dong Nanyan said to Ye Zhi again: "Miss Ye Zhi, you quickly cover these people to leave here, and see if you can summon Ye Zong to explain the situation to the sect." ”

"Don't waste your efforts. ”

The aura emanating from his body was even stronger, and the ghost lord smiled: "Today, whether it is you disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect or these sin slaves, you will not be able to escape death. ”

The strength has recovered by three or four percent, and the ghost lord is full of curiosity about the little uncle of the Fallen Leaf Sect in front of him, just an ant of the Condensation Realm, can he escape from under his palm?

Looking beyond Dong Nanyan, and finally stayed in Xiulin, who was heavily protected, the ghost lord had palpitations, if he hadn't left the boy's body in time just now, I am afraid that he would have dissolved in the light of the Buddha.

I didn't plan to do it myself, after all, it had been sealed for so long, and the ghost lord really didn't want to sleep again, so he waved his palm and commanded Feng Hong: "Start the big array." ”

As a monk who climbed the four realms of the building, Feng Hong could clearly feel the amazing aura on the ghost master's body, and his heart jumped, the old man did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly said yes.

In fact, Fenghong doesn't know, although it looks amazing, but now the ghost master is actually really cultivated only about the three realms of the building, if he fights for his life, he can't take it down, but the old man who was frightened out of his guts, where did he dare to shoot at a ghost master who had a festival with the originator of the Fallen Leaf Sect.

As soon as the array flag in his hand floated, the black flag was moving in the air in the wind, and the forbidden land of the Barrier Forest Country was covered with dark clouds, casting shadows on the ground, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

Dong Nanyan inserted the Youcao Sword into the ground, stabilized his body, and in the vast expanse of daylight, the young man spread his senses.

In the howling wind, many soldiers were confused in a panic, panicked, and trampled on each other.

The wind was too loud, and Shao Huan, who wanted to stabilize the morale of the army, opened his mouth, but before the old man could drink the order, he was poured into a breath of cold wind and couldn't make a sound.

Fortunately, the three old men and Xiulin were surrounded by some extremely outstanding sergeants, and they did not lose their composure for a while, clasped their hands one by one, and formed a circle to protect Shao Huan and the others.

Zhou Yu and Huang Feng stretched out a hand and held Xiulin's hands tightly, this is the last bloodline of the Tao family, even if the sky falls, the two old men will not let go.

Ye Zhi, who also inserted the Wanqing Sword on the ground, also exuded her divine sense, and at the same time, Dong Yanyan's voice sounded on the girl's heart lake, "Miss Ye Zhi, I'll try to delay them, you quickly cover everyone's retreat." ”

Knowing that the matter was urgent, Ye Zhi said, "Little uncle, you must be more careful." ”

Dong Nanyan nodded, and found the girl in Tsing Yi standing beside Xiulin, and said in a secret voice: "Miss Song, this ghost creature is very likely to have crossed the sea realm before, do you have any way?"

Not to mention being upside down in the wind, Song Jieyi, who had never even shaken his body, frowned and said: "Dong Nanyan, he will definitely not cross the sea realm now, otherwise he would have killed us all a long time ago, so why waste his tongue here." ”

"I also know, but I can't see the depth of his cultivation, but even the senior brother of the Sword Blood Mountain Villa is cold, he listens to his orders, even if it is not to cross the sea realm, at least it is Ling Xu. ”

Song Jieyi, who had been paying attention to the peach tree, said in a deep voice: "That peach tree is the key, this ghost thing should be suppressed under this tree, and now it is likely that it is only a part of this body, so he will not leave that peach tree an inch, Dong is hard to say, if he wants to stop all this, the only way to let him be sealed by the peach tree again." ”

"But how?"

"Have you noticed that whether he made a move on Xiulin when he was in the black air, or after occupying this body, he didn't take the initiative to touch the peach tree, but just ordered others to help him, it is very likely that this peach tree still has the power to suppress him, Dong Nanyan, as long as you stop the old man who is now urging the formation and prevent the peach tree from collapsing, I believe you can find an opportunity to deal with him." ”

"Okay, Miss Song, then the rest, please leave it to you. ”

In the wind, the Grass Sword was pulled out again, and Dong Nanyan was about to exhale a breath against the wind, and was about to rush forward when a voice sounded on the heart lake.

"Dong Nanyan, even the old man who urged the formation should be about four or five floors in the ascending realm, and you have no way to contend with it. ”

"You're going to die!"

"Miss Song, even if I don't try, I'll die, but if I succeed by luck, then I don't have to kill a lot of people. ”

"Although I don't have a lot of ability, I'm not afraid of death. ”

Although he said this to Song Jieyi, the young man was actually afraid of death in his heart, no one was afraid of death, but Dong Yanyan thought that even if he died, if he could exchange the lives of so many people present, he felt that it was worth it.

His life is only five years, and the lives of these people present are combined, Dong Nanyan can't calculate it.

Earn big.

The boy let out a loud shout and rushed forward.

In the Dow Forbidden Land, in the darkness, a golden glimmer flashed, and then it seemed to turn into a golden lightning bolt, heading towards the peach tree.

Controlling the miniature version of the Wind Valley Mountain Protection Array, I saw that with the wind and flood pinching my fingers, the soil under the roots of the peach trees was constantly blown up by the strong wind, revealing the roots of the trees.

Seeing someone rushing towards this side, the old man sneered, put his fingers together, and shouted, "Descend!"

In the forbidden land of the Dow Clan, it suddenly brightened, full of silver-white light, not the dark clouds dissipated, but in the sky, a drop of dazzling raindrops like silver needles fell!

As the old saying goes, a drop of water can pierce a stone, but it needs to accumulate over time, and now, in the forbidden land of the Dow, a drop of rain is not to say that it pierces a stone, but even a silver helmet and iron armor are also worn through.

Blood flowers splashed one after another, and the drizzle that usually moisturizes everything has now become a soul-inducing weapon.

"Ahh ”

A wail and scream sounded here, and a look of jealousy appeared in the eyes of the ghost lord who looked up at the raindrops falling in the dark clouds, not to mention these soldiers, even if he was in his current realm, he was trapped in this big array, and if he didn't die, he would have to shed his skin.

However, the ghost lord smiled slightly in his heart, the old man who urged the formation was a wine bag and rice bag, and he was left to drive him in a few words, so there was nothing to worry about, and with the blood flowing from the Tao Forbidden Land, a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to absorb the blood qi and restore his cultivation.

"Hold the shield!"

Fortunately, after the rain, the wind stopped for a while, and Shao Huan, who was finally able to give orders, was dripping blood, because every silver light lit up, accompanied by a blood, that was a human life.

Remembering what Dong Nanyan said to him just now, the old man shouted loudly: "All the soldiers listened to the order, supported the shield and withdrew, and the crossbowmen assisted from afar." ”

Dong Nanyan, who was as fast as lightning, was furious in his heart, and the tragic situation in the world behind him could be known without even spreading his senses.

The silver needle raindrops that fell in the dark clouds were unbearable for him, he took off the autumn color, and put it on the top of his head with one hand, Dong Nanyan's palm thundered, and the brilliance more dazzling than the raindrops spread out from the grass, like a moonlight that washed the darkness under the bright moon in the sky at night, shooting towards the wind and flood next to the peach tree.

With a sound of "bang", the brilliance dispersed, surging in all directions, entangled with a gust of wind, rushing in all directions, and rolling the bluestone slabs into the sky.

Under the peach tree, Han Fenghua, who had recovered slightly, stood up and used a precious yin wind to block the young man who made Dong Yanyan's move, and shouted: "Hugh wants to stop my teacher!"

"Okay, Fenghua, stop this kid, you're about to succeed as a teacher. ”

The peach tree was already slowly rising, Feng Hong didn't pay attention, and was urging the formation with all his strength, and Qi Daozhen and Wu Biao, who were hanging on the branches, had already been thrown away in the distance in the shaking of the peach tree.

"Don't worry, master, he handed it over to me. ”

The blue and purple on his body faded slightly, and Han Fenghua Senran sneered: "A small condensation realm, do you really think that you are completely fearless when you are born in the Fallen Leaf Sect?"

Taking out the bamboo flute again, Han Fenghua spit out the last yin wind in his body, and played this piece like a song and weeping, especially with the blessing of the Wind Valley Formation, Dong Nanyan was in all directions, as if there were countless invisible thousands of troops and horses, rushing towards him.

Unable to dodge at all, he was trampled down by the hooves of an iron-armored Humvee, Dong Nanyan stumbled and fell to the ground.

It's like a well-marched and well-fought army, and as soon as you ride a horse and knock someone down, someone immediately comes forward with a spear and stabs it.

A mouthful of blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth, enduring the severe pain, Dong Yanyan resisted the raindrops with the autumn color with one hand, and protected him in front of him with the other, his divine sense continued to sweep, but there was only the sound of the wind whistling around, and there was nothing else.

Dong Yanyan, who was on guard, was taken aback, and as the song continued to play, it was as if an iron horse was charging in front of him, directly knocking him to the ground.

Han Fenghua's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, and the way things developed now was really too far from what he imagined.

Originally, the Divine Mirror and the Talisman were all in the bag, but now it is good, only to get the Divine Mirror, not to mention, even he was seriously injured, and his meridians were cracked by the Yin Wind.

The young man was furious in his heart, stopped playing, and walked towards Dong Nanyan, who had lost the strength to resist and was dressed in autumn colors, and the silver needle raindrops in the sky seemed to be like eyes, automatically moving away from the top of the young man's head, and falling on the young man who held up the autumn colors.

After seeing that this golden robe was not damaged under the raindrops, Han Fenghua was in a slightly better mood, kicked Dong Nanyan's body, and heard the muffled snort under his feet, the young man smiled: "I really don't know the current affairs, as a disciple of the Fallen Leaf Sect, you still have so many magic weapons on your body, it seems that your status must not be low, right? ”

Gave Dong Yanyan two feet again, kicked the young man who was resisting the silver needle raindrops and curled up in his robe, Han Fenghua sneered: "But I want to thank you, originally I could only get the magic mirror today, but it was you who kindly let me have two more harvests." ”