All things are swords, only in the heart.

A clear sword light swept in front of the ghost king, if he hadn't retreated in time, he must have been split in half, but this sword is a very familiar long sword, but a worn-out broom, ten thousand swords swing vigorously caused the bamboo branches on the broom head to splash everywhere, the ghost king avoided the invisible sword shadow but failed to avoid the tangible broken branches.

The subtle bamboo strips crossed the sky, the slight stinging pain on his face poured out bright red blood, the wound was not big or small, the oily skin was scraped and failed to hurt the flesh and bones, the ghost king turned his cheek sideways, and a drop of blood flowed down Gao Long's cheekbones and fell into his outstretched palm.

"It's worthy of Wan Jianyi, you made me feel pain for the first time, and made me feel alive. The ghost king's smiling expression made Wan Jianyi a little puzzled, he had fought with the ghost king many times, and there were victories and defeats, why did the tone of the person in front of him seem to be the first time he met him?

The Ghost King stretched out his hand to the ground, Wan Jian's heart jumped, his premonition told him that he couldn't let the Ghost King do this, a sword swept away, but was held in the air by one hand.

The Ghost King raised his head, his eyes closed at some point, and his left hand holding the broom was covered with blood, but he didn't show any expression, as if he had abandoned his senses.

"What you are holding is not a dragon sword, even if the sword intent is the same, a broom is a broom after all. ”

The earth shook suddenly, Wan Jianyi frowned slightly, retreated again and again, and the cracks under his feet followed closely, until outside the ancestral hall door, Wan Jianyi stopped, and the cracks still spread.

Behind him is the ancestral hall of the ancestors, can he retreat again? The spiritual power condensed his hands, and the ten thousand swords punched the ground one by one, only to hear a bang, and the waves of qi were stacked one after another, as if the tide was surging towards the ghost king.

The Ghost King sneered, and a gray-black phantom rushed out of the crack, and the waves of qi surged but was pushed out backwards.

The phantom is like a sword but has no sword shape, like a knife but without sword intent, twisting out of thin air. Wan Jianyi showed a disgusted expression and frowned, "What kind of monster are you holding in your hand?"

Out of the rejection of his soul and consciousness, he felt a little wrong, Wan Jian tightened the broom in his hand, and his eyes became more and more cautious.

"Shocking Feather, give me the Dragon Slaying Sword. Not far away, Tian Buyi and Lin Jingyu rushed to the platform outside the ancestral hall with Dao Xuan, and after Dao Xuan saw the two people facing each other, his eyes shrank and said to Lin Jingyu beside him.

'Oh. Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously handed out the sword in his hand. Along the way, he was complicated and apprehensive in his heart, his mentor Cangsong Daoren had plotted against the head of the sect and colluded with the Demon Sect to rebel against Qingyun, and he, a traitor disciple who inherited the Dragon Slaying Sword, how should he deal with himself?

Clenching his empty fists, his lips pursed.

"Senior brother takes the sword!" Dao Xuan Zhenren pushed the Ghost King with a palm, and several thunderbolts flashed in it, dazzling.

Unexpectedly, the ghost king had no intention of dodging, so he got up to meet him, and was stunned to receive a palm from Dao Xuan. 'What a dragon slaying sword!' The gray shadow in the palm of the ghost king's hand turned into a long chain and locked the dragon slaying sword that Dao Xuan had just shot, and in an instant, the gray shadow converged into it, and the dragon slaying sword flashed with a strange black light and turned around and slashed towards Dao Xuan.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanyang, Flame True Fire!" Tian Buyi shouted angrily, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand turned into a fire dragon and wrapped around the Dragon Slaying Sword behind the gray shadow. For a while, a crackling sound came from the sword body, and countless black shadows and firelight were entangled and intertwined, canceling each other out.

The ghost king snorted coldly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a small ancient tripod rose in the wind, covering everyone.

"This is the Fu Long Ding of the Ghost King Sect, Senior Brother Tian quickly take Lin Jingyu to retreat. Dao Xuan's face changed, and he hurriedly said.

Tian Buyi also knew how powerful Fu Longding was, and as soon as he grabbed Lin Jingyu, who was still in a daze, he disappeared in place in an instant, Fu Longding fell suddenly, Dao Xuan's pale face gushed out a sickly red light, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his weak breath withered a little.

There are only two people left on the platform, the Ghost King and Dao Xuan, and the previous Wan Jianyi has disappeared.

The ghost king showed mockery, looked at Dao Xuan, who was still vomiting blood, with disdain, and laughed wildly, "Since you want to tame the dragon slaying sword in the ding, then I will let you tame it, but this Fulong Ding is easy to enter, and it is difficult to come out!"

With a light step, the ghost king rose from the ground and disappeared into a streamer in the mountains and forests, as for Dao Xuan, who was still vomiting blood, he didn't seem to see it!

"Senior Brother in charge, how are you?" Tian Buyi glanced at the ghost king who was far away, and ran towards Dao Xuan, who collapsed to the ground, without hesitation.

Dao Xuan was anxious and angry, 'Don't cough!', the anger made Dao Xuan's eyes dark, and when the words fell, Tian Buyi had already helped up Dao Xuan, who was almost exhausted.

"Senior brother, breathe quickly, I'll heal you. Tian Buyi sat cross-legged, and the aura around his body was channeled into Dao Xuan's body along the palm of his hand, "Jing Yu quickly went to the ancestral hall to get the medicine. ”

Lin Jingyu's eyes lit up with crystal tears, what he needed was not comfort or abuse, but to treat everyone equally as always, "Yes! Uncle Tian!" Lin Jingyu nodded vigorously and ran towards the ancestral hall not far away.

"Don't go!" Dao Xuan said weakly, holding his body. Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Dao Xuan with some doubts, Dao Xuan coughed lightly, and gasped, "The surrounding area has been set up by the Ghost King Four Spirit Blood Array, if you force out of the formation, your life will be in danger." ”

Tian Buyi looked at Dao Xuan in surprise, and looked around only to find that with the inverted Fulongding as the center, a shadowy and invisible talisman was buried on the edge of the four sides at some point.

"He deliberately didn't kill me after trapping Senior Brother Wan, in order to lure you into the battle, so that Senior Brother Tian would have less time to delay him. Dao Xuan sighed and shook his head.

If the ghost king kills him, Tian Buyi will inevitably fight with him, although there is a gap in the strength of the two, they can erase this gap with their lives!

Thinking of this, Dao Xuan's expression became more and more bitter, the previous ghost king was a hero, but now he is a traitor.

"That Phantom Moon Cave!" Tian Buyi clenched his fists and said with remorse on his face.

Dao Xuan coughed suddenly, all the internal organs in his body shook, the poisoning and injury had already made him exhausted, coupled with the repeated blows, this thin old man was a hundred years old, and a faint death breath poured out from the spiritual platform, announcing his vigilance of yang longevity.

Behind the ancestral hall is a secluded path, quiet and tranquil, with branches and shrubs blocking the forest path, and the verdant vegetation seems to have not been visited for a long time.

The ghost king's footsteps did not stop, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, around a jungle, a cave less than a zhang high in front of him, appeared in front of him, the cave was surrounded by green vines and thorns, and even a few branches hung down the hole, the mountain wind blew, and the vines were also gently shaking. And just under the green vines, the stone above the entrance of the cave was engraved with four characters:

Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.