Chapter Eighty-Nine: At the Moment of Life and Death, Escape from the Ancient Sword!
Even though it was a blue sky and a white day, and the sun was shining, Yang Tian also felt a bit of a cool atmosphere.
"Click-"
As the so-called artist is bold, Yang Tian directly pushed open the door of the mansion and walked inside.
The cottage was very quiet, it was long uninhabited, the courtyard was overgrown with shrubs and weeds, and the trees were luxuriant, blocking the sunlight from the outside, and there was a little dappled light and shadow.
Judging from the various layouts of the house, this house is also a bit magnificent, which shows that Zixian Villa still has a certain status and financial resources in the cultivation world.
When Yang Tian walked into the living room of the house, a cold wind suddenly howled, with a full cold chill, blowing people physically and mentally.
"Woo woo woo ......"
An inexplicable whining sound sounded, and Yang Tian suddenly turned around to look.
I saw that on the pitch-black floor behind him, there was a faint green light, and the thick fog was filled out, and it looked extremely gloomy under the green light.
"Hmph! ”
Yang Tian suddenly snorted coldly, he was also an infant stage cultivator, and a mere ghost dared to offend him.
A sword burst out and shot at the ghost!
I heard a terrible scream, and the ghost was shattered by the sword qi, and the soul was scattered.
After killing the ghost, Yang Tian's spiritual sense was released, ready to find the female ghost Ye Agarwood.
Ye Agarwood was originally the eldest lady of Zixian Villa, as a child of the rivers and lakes, she has a straightforward personality, is informal, and is also a delicate lady.
Since meeting Jin Lei, he has always been in love with him, and even became shy and timid for him to restrain his temper.
And after encountering a love change and dying with resentment, the most fiery love also turned into the most outright hatred, and for many years he has been wandering in Zixian Villa as a ghost.
The reason why Yang Tian was looking for her was because the fragment of Yuheng was on her body.
"Not good!"
Suddenly feeling a yin wind approaching behind him, Yang Tianxia consciously moved his body to dodge.
"Stinky Taoist, you're quite vigilant. ”
An eerie voice echoed, followed by an endless black gas that filled the entire dilapidated living room in an instant.
The black mist gradually condensed, and finally formed a figure nearly two meters tall, and the aura released by that figure was extremely strong, and the momentum was no worse than that of a combined monk.
"Millennial Ghost King!"
Feng Rui secretly complained in his heart, the ghost king of the ancient sword plane was very strong, and his strength was even better than that of a cultivator in the Void Refining Period.
Feng Rui is only in the early stage of infant transformation, and there is still the transformation period above, and then it is the merger, the tribulation, and the Mahayana.
Even if he turns into the body of a fire phoenix, it is only equivalent to the god transformation period, even if Nanming leaves the fire to restrain the yin and evil, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the ghost king in front of him.
"Let's go!"
Yang Tian did not hesitate at all, turned around and fled towards the outside of the villa.
At the same time, he kept scolding in his heart, you must know that he has not explained in the original book, there is a thousand-year-old ghost king in Zixian Villa, if he had known that he would not have dared to come.
"Want to go?"
As the words of the Ghost King fell, the scene around Yang Tian changed instantly, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Tian found himself in a sea of blood.
The sea of blood is boundless, filled with an endless eerie atmosphere, countless broken limbs floating on the sea, the smell of the fishy wind is disgusting, and from time to time there is a dull and demonic roar in the ears, it is like coming to the hell of Ah Bi.
Yang Tian knew that it was all just an illusion, although everything was very real.
"Broken!"
Yang Tian bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, wanting to break the illusion, but unfortunately after waiting for a while, the surrounding scene still remained unchanged.
And at this moment, the figure of the Ghost King reappeared, suspended hundreds of meters away from Yang Tian, as if it was integrated with the entire sea of blood.
"Stinky Taoist, he is not small, he dares to trespass on the villa alone......"
"Too Void Sword!"
The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.
Yang Tian was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the Ghost King, the moment the Ghost King appeared, the mana of his whole body converged into one, condensing into a huge sword shadow, the sword shadow seemed to break the restrictions of time and space, and instantly appeared in front of the Ghost King.
"Look for death!"
The ghost king's body was surrounded by black mist, and the black light was constantly surging, and a breathtaking majesty swept the heavens and the earth.
The Ghost King's eyes emitted a dark black light, and before the huge sword shadow could get close to the Ghost King, it was hit by two ghostly lights and shattered.
"Poof!"
After the two ghostly lights shattered the sword shadow, the power was undiminished and shot towards Yang Tian.
The speed of the ghost light was so fast that Yang Tian didn't have time to dodge at all, his chest was instantly pierced, and while the figure flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The gap between the two is too big, and the strength is simply one heaven and one earth, even if Yang Tian used the Taixu Sword, he was still defeated and seriously injured by the Ghost King's move.
"Not good!"
After being seriously injured, Yang Tian directly communicated with Hongmengzhu, no matter what plane it was, and shuttled directly to the past, because Yang Tian had destroyed some plots before to let Hongmengzhu's energy pass through once.
After shuttling through the plane, Yang Tian couldn't hold on any longer, and directly fell unconscious.
The sky is high and crisp, and the sky is cloudless.
On the wide official road, a horse-drawn carriage gradually drove in the distance, and the carriage decoration was not luxurious, but slightly larger than the ordinary carriage.
"Stop!"
However, at this moment, a gentle and crisp voice suddenly came from inside the carriage.
"Phew!"
When the coachman heard this, he pulled the leash of the horse, and the carriage came to a peaceful halt.
After the carriage stopped, a girl with an amazing appearance and a lively and agile green dress walked down from the carriage.
After the girl got out of the car, another woman walked in the car and followed closely behind the girl.
"Aunt You, look, there's a person lying on the ground in front of you. ”
"Don't go over. ”
Compared with the simple-minded girl, the woman who is called Aunt Yu is much more cautious.
In the cultivation world, which is full of deceit, careless people will not live long.
"Aunt You, look at him strange and pitiful, let's save him!"
"You stay where you are, I'll go and see. ”
The woman who was called Aunt You, who did not look very old, was dressed in aqua blue clothes and inlay with intricate and gorgeous gold patterns, tall and slender, with a blue silk hair pulled into a high beauty bun, but unfortunately her face was covered with black veil, so that people could not see her face clearly.
When she got closer, Aunt You found that the person lying on the ground turned out to be a young man.
The young man looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a smooth and fair face, a cold and angular face, and a mysterious phoenix pattern on his forehead, which makes the young man's whole person look noble and elegant.
It's just that the young man at this time was lying unconscious on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he should have been seriously injured to cause a coma.
"Well, count this kid lucky......"
Aunt You sighed in her heart, walked at least the young man and squatted down, picked up the young man, and turned around and walked towards the carriage.
Seeing Aunt You coming back with the young man in her arms, the girl in green hurriedly greeted her.
"Aunt You, what's wrong with him?"
"I don't know who was hurt, my pulse was weak, my breath was unsteady, and I didn't know if he could hold on. ”
Aunt You put the boy on the carriage, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood from the corner of the boy's mouth.
The girl pondered for a moment, as if she couldn't bear it, and finally took out an elixir.
"Aunt You, I have a healing pill given by my father here, you can give it to him!"