Xie Yuanzhong gasped slightly, his old eyes were full of consternation, and he looked at Emperor Xuan in a daze. After a while, he slowly raised the fairy sword in his hand, pointed at Emperor Xuan, and said to himself in a sad voice: "Ancestors and ancestors, the eighth generation owner Xie Yuanzhong is not filial, today to kill demons and demons, I have no choice but to violate the ancestral teachings, please give me divine power, eliminate demons and defend the way, and support justice!"

Out of nowhere, the faint night breeze blew, and the thin black veil hanging down from the side of the Xuanhuang hat slowly floated, only to see him standing with his hands in his hands, his expression was calm, and he said coldly: "What? ”

Xie Yuanzhong slowly raised his head, closed his eyes, and was silent for a long time, before he slowly opened his eyes, with an awe-inspiring expression in his eyes, and said slowly: "There is no way to survive under the god-killing style, my righteous path sword village has always been compassionate and compassionate, if you are willing to put down the butcher's knife at this moment and self-destruct." The old decay will spare your life, let you close yourself in the 'Four Elephant Tower', and let you end up with a good death. ”

Emperor Xuan covered his face with a black veil, and he couldn't see what his expression was at all, he sneered when he heard the words, snorted coldly, and said sharply: "The old man listened to the words of flattery back then, and did great mercy and compassion. Later, the old man realized that the so-called righteous path is all about deceiving the world and stealing fame, jackals and rats. can only shake his lips and rum his tongue and deceive people's hearts, but fortunately, the old man realized it many years ago and devoted himself to the devil's path, so that he had today's creation. As he spoke, he learned Xie Yuanzhong's tone and recited a sentence, "Compassion for the heavens?" and then sneered: "Phew! What is wrong with Mo'er? How many good deeds has she done for the world and how many lives she has saved? As a result, she was not killed by a righteous and dignified hypocrite, and she did good deeds and died evil. Is this the morality that your righteous path has always enshrined as the golden rule?"

"Answer me!" After Emperor Xuan finished speaking, he pointed at Xie Yuanzhong with a halberd and shouted, "Who can answer me?"

Xie Yuanzhong looked a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Emperor Xuan to have such a big reaction. He frowned, sighed slightly, and the light of the Yi Immortal Sword slowly flowed, and said awe-inspiringly: "No matter what you did before, if you join the Demon Dao now, you will be the mortal enemy of the righteous path." The morality inherited by our ancestors for thousands of years, how can you be allowed to slander?"

After that, he made a decision, and the light of the Yi Shen Immortal Sword was great, and the seven-colored light became more and more intense, as if with an expanding momentum, as if it was about to break through the entire hall.

Just when Xie Yuanzhong's eyes were horizontal, and he was about to attack Emperor Xuan, suddenly a gentle-sounding voice came out of the back hall: "Master Xie Zhuang is a lot older, why is his temperament still so extreme? Why can't he sit down and discuss everything? The two tigers fight each other, and both lose and lose, is it what he wants?"

Xie Yuanzhong's face changed greatly when he heard this, and the seven-colored sword in his hand was stunned, his eyes looked at the back hall, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he was stunned: "You...... Is that you?"

The bead curtain in the back hall was opened by a weak man, who looked like he was about twenty years old, but somehow, the man's waist was slightly rickety, his face looked a little pale, his lips were a little shriveled, and he seemed to have a little dragon bell complexion. On one face, only the eyes are unusually bright, and all the behaviors are like an old man.

Xie Yuanzhong was greatly surprised when he saw this, and his eyes stared at the man tightly. I saw that the man was dressed in a green shirt with a dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist, and he was walking slowly up a few steps towards the main hall, and then stood side by side with Emperor Xuan, facing him.

Xie Yuanzhong pondered for a long time before he said in surprise: "You...... ......Aren't you dead?

The man's eyes met with Emperor Xuan, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said lightly: "The owner of the village wants to put it in the place of death by all means, but the king of Hades is unwilling to take me in, so he has to go back and forth in front of the ghost gate a few times, and he appears here alive tonight." How's that, owner?"

Emperor Xuan looked at him and smiled lightly, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "If you don't die, you will have a blessing in the future." ”

The man faced Emperor Xuan, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you Emperor Xuan for rescuing, even if you die, it will be difficult to repay in case, and it will be Emperor Xuan's work in the future!"

Emperor Xuan's body moved slightly, and he hurriedly helped him up, and said slowly: "You don't have to be polite, it's that your White Flag Hall Master Xiao Jinghuan's life should not be extinguished, and the old man is just talking about one or two efforts." ”

Xie Yuanzhong was suffocated, the expression in his eyes was incomprehensible, his lips moved slightly, and he said, "You really have an affair with the Demon Dao?"

That man turned out to be the White Flag Hall Master of Yijian Villa - Xiao Jinghuan.

Xiao Jinghuan leaned on his body, his eyes slowly looked at him, hatred slowly appeared in his eyes, and he hissed: "I was originally innocent in Xia, but the owner of the village was suspicious and repeatedly framed me. The owner of the village has slandered me several times for having an affair with the devil's way, and wants to use this as a reason to put me to death, if it weren't for Emperor Xuan's rescue, I would have died in the four-like pagoda in the next day, and today I will be in the devil's way in a bright and bright way, and this false charge will be confirmed!" He said that his voice became more and more sad and indignant, paused, and continued: "Xie Zhuang Master, I have done my best for Yijian Villa, and I have worked hard for the villa, what is wrong with me? You have to frame me with all your heart? Do you have to put it in the place of death?"

Xie Yuanzhong breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his head and slowly closed his eyes, tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes, and only after a while did he smile bitterly and said slowly: "Siren is not guilty, but he is guilty." You are still young, but you are sharp everywhere, and the hearts of the people in the village are towards you, let me ask, where is the old face of the old decay going to be placed?"

Xiao Jinghuan looked at Xie Yuanzhong incredulously when he heard this, and after a while, he let out a wry smile from his sideways, nodded slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "In the next blood, work on things in the village day and night." It's because I'm too naïve, I have to do everything personally, and I do my best everywhere, thinking that in this way I can get the approval of the owner of the village and the favor of all the elders in the village. Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed with tears in his eyes, and the laughter gradually fell, before he said slowly: "I never thought that I would end up with a person who is not like a person and a ghost who is not like a ghost." What is the face of a narrow-minded, despicable and shameless person to be the owner of the village?"

Xie Yuanzhong's eyes were faint, and he listened to Xiao Jinghuan finish the last word, and then said slowly: "The old man has never questioned your ability to do things, just the opposite, the old man is very fond of your ability to do things." But Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, it is you who are too good, and the limelight overshadows the decay, which also blames the decay, only blames you for being too young, and it is your bohemian talent that hurts you. ”

Emperor Xuan stood on top of the main hall for a long time, and only at this moment did he stroke his palms and smile: "Master Xie Zhuang is really scheming, and even the old man is not as good as the old man in this city." The old man said that the people on the right path are all sanctimonious rats, and the owner of the village prides himself on the right way, and he is indeed not among them. It's just that he uses such a despicable and dirty trick to deal with his own people, and even the old man is deeply ashamed. ”

Xie Yuanzhong's eyes looked at Emperor Xuan, and said coldly: "What is the restraint of those who have achieved great things?

"The aura of the heavens has turned into dust. Flood Desolation Sword Dao, slay demons and kill gods!"

Suddenly, the mountain shook, the sound of thunder rumbled across the earth, the clouds above the main hall converged, and the supreme aura suddenly gathered into the main hall from all directions.

Xiao Jinghuan's face changed greatly, and he turned his head to Emperor Xuan and said: "It's not good! The power of the god-killing style is incomparable, and the aura is gathered on the Yi Shen Sword, which is enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and we can't wait for it." Saying that, he folded his palms, his face was solemn, and he half-squatted down and said urgently: "If this continues, all righteous people will definitely notice that the situation will be out of control." I can cast a formation in the main hall, and Emperor Xuan can compete with him in the formation. ”

Emperor Xuan's black clothes were swept by the fierce wind caused by the Yishen Immortal Sword, he covered his face with a black veil, I don't know what his expression was, but his voice also became a little stunned at the moment, and said slowly: "Then thank you, the old man is going to meet this ghost crying sword style!"

Xie Yuanzhong held the Yi Immortal Sword in his hand, and the bursts of sharp light emitted by the sword body engulfed his body. In the main hall, the most dazzling place at this moment is the Yishen Sword hanging in the air.

The black light rushed towards the Yi Shen Sword in the air, but it paused at a foot away from the sword body, and it seemed that it was struggling, but it couldn't move forward for half a minute. There seemed to be a seven-colored light shield outside the sword body, and the aura swirled and swam, blocking all foreign objects from the light mask.

Brilliant Shenwei, gathered on top of a vigorous fairy sword, there seemed to be the sound of mountains and tsunamis in his ears, which wanted to pierce people's eardrums.

Xiao Jinghuan stood in the fierce wind, the strange wind raged wildly in the hall, his clothes were rolled up, and his body seemed to be a little unstable on his feet, but his face was tough, his hands were folded, and he softly chanted a lengthy mantra.

There seemed to be only a dazzling seven-colored light left between heaven and earth, and although a jet-black light was less than one-tenth of the seven-colored light, it was like an awl of bones, firmly attached to the seven-colored light mask, although it could not move the light mask for a single bit, but it was extremely resolute.

Seeing that the hall was about to be blown up by this brilliant sword qi, when the hall was crumbling, Xiao Jinghuan was half-squatting, Huo Ran stepped on the ground with one foot, put his hands together, and slowly changed the law seal, and suddenly a strange white light flashed out from his hand, covering all the light in the hall......

But just between the lightning and flint, the white light suddenly withdrew, and with the withdrawal of the white light, the next moment, everything in the hall returned to normal, all the light disappeared abruptly, and the figures of everyone disappeared without a trace.

In a vast and boundless space, except for the starry sky, only pitch black remained.

All the figures were caught in Xiao Jinghuan's formation at this moment, this set of formations was a kind of Six Realms formation in the "Green Dragon Formation", and its function was to seal everyone in the formation in a different space.

Although this set of formations is pitch black and empty, I don't know if it is affected by the space, the seven-colored light of the Yishen Immortal Sword seems to be more intense, as if it fills the entire vast space, Xiao Jinghuan is in the formation, and he can't see the black light of Emperor Xuan at all, only the seven rays of "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple" slowly transform on his face.

In the sky, under the starry sky, an old and fierce voice suddenly came out:

"Supreme Sword, Horror Eater. There is no wind in the sky, and it turns into thunder ——thunder!"