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The layout of this passage is somewhat familiar, as if it is the same as the Demon Cult ruins at the bottom of the Devil's Roaring Lake, but it is slightly different. On the glimmering stone wall, there are countless statues of people, with strange costumes, all with hideous faces and sad expressions, staring at the door.

A suppressed and dull aura emanated from the passage, I felt a trace of coolness on my body, and the soul-devouring blood droplets in my body seemed to sense something, becoming restless and a little excited, and I hurriedly calmed this heat with the true qi of the four lakes.

Murong Baiyun looked at the passage coldly, not afraid, holding a long sword in his hand, and stepped in. The masters of the various sects who were a little self-confident in martial arts followed him more than ten zhang behind him.

It was evening, and the sky was dark.

As soon as Murong Baiyun took three or four steps, the statue on the stone wall seemed to have a sense, as if it was about to burst out of the wall.

A ghostly light shot out from the eyes of the stone wall statue on the left, as if the gods and ghosts saw through the world, and with a trace of pity, they came to the paving outside the passage, and Murong Baiyun was the first to bear it.

Coming to three or four feet in front of Murong Baiyun, Murong Baiyun Qingyun's sword was brightly lit, and a sword slashed over, and the ghostly light was cut into two parts, making a terrible scream.

Murong Baiyun snorted, pretending to be a ghost!

This scream seemed to wake up nearly a hundred stone statues on the stone wall, and they opened their eyes one after another, with anger, fear, and cruel bloody killing intent in their eyes.

Murong Baiyun said, it's just a crippled Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Array, and you still want to trap someone? Two hundred years ago, Lu Chunyang killed you with a sword, I don't mind letting you die again, your soul is scattered!

Inside the passage, there was a feeling of oppression, making it impossible for everyone to take a step forward. The howl of ghosts and wolves began to sound in the passage, and several ghostly black shadows floated out from the stone wall, conjuring up various visions and rushing towards Murong Baiyun.

The white light of the Qingyu Sword in Murong Baiyun's hand skyrocketed, and a faint light also emanated from his body, and a handprint formed on the fingers of his left hand, and the Qingyun Sword slashed at the illusion, shouting, Break.

Several shadows rushed to the front were split in two, and several screams dispersed. The dark passage became extremely noisy, with screams, wolf howls, and ghost screams incessantly, and everyone seemed to be in the eighteenth layer of hell.

More and more shadows broke free of the stone wall and rushed forward desperately.

Every time Murong Baiyun took a step forward, he swung out a sword, and his momentum became more and more powerful, and the shadow that was shattered by the Qingyu Sword fled in a hurry as if he had lost his soul.

Murong Baiyun was unmoved, and walked forward without hurry. Coming to the middle of the passage, Murong Baiyun seemed to sense something and stopped suddenly.

A sigh came from the end of the passage.

A huge statue at the end of the stone wall opened its eyes, and at the end of the darkness, two dark red lights lit up, and a broken figure slowly floated out of the stone wall.

The phantoms that had fled in all directions before were suddenly silent, and they all attached themselves to the remnant of the shadow. The body of the remnant gradually became clear, and it was in the form of a humanoid figure more than two feet tall, holding an illusory snake-shaped weapon, standing at the end of the passage like a heavenly general.

The figure raised his weapon and pointed at Murong Baiyun obliquely.

Murong Baiyun's face was calm, with a light roar, he suddenly increased his speed, and the white light on his body drew an afterimage in the passage, and the Qingyu Sword was full of light, jumping more than three feet high in the air, and stabbing at the dark figure.

A sword slashes into nothingness.

The figure shook slightly, Murong Baiyun missed a blow, and quickly retreated five or six feet.

Murong Baiyun said word by word, the clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and Si Xu is like a dog. Murong Baiyun's body moved slightly, and the Qingyu Sword trembled at an extremely high frequency in his hand, and the glowing white light flickered and dimmed.

Suddenly, Murong Baiyun's beard was exhausted, and his figure was one illusion of two, two illusions of four, and four illusions of eight.

There was the figure of Eight Murong Baiyun in the passage, and the eight figures unleashed eight different sword moves, floating in the air, attacking the phantom from different angles.

Kongtong Liuhexi and Emei faction are too shocked, three thousand swords!

The Buddha has three thousand phases, and all of them return to the truth. The Wanxiang Sword is a unique mastery of Murong Villa, and it is said that when cultivated to the highest level, it can conjure thousands of law bodies, with infinite power, and can kill immortals. It's just that from the beginning, the three-thousand-phase sword technique has never appeared in the rivers and lakes, and I can't imagine that Murong Baiyun has already cultivated into the eight-phase swordsmanship.

One life is two, two is three, and three is everything. Turning into two phases is the most difficult method to cultivate, this is a change in the quality of cultivation, and the subsequent two births and four births and eight are the second thresholds, and after breaking through the eight phases, the extreme to the Dharma phase is three thousand, which is just the accumulation of quantity.

Xiaosheng Jianghu once studied this sword technique, and finally came to the conclusion that this method does not work. But no one thought that Murong Baiyun had already cultivated this sword technique to the eighth phase.

No wonder he went to great lengths to capture the Zhiyang Pill, if he really got this Dan and cultivated into three thousand phase swords, even the land immortals were not his opponents.

Eight figures passed through the phantom, the eight phases were one, and Murong Baiyun stood proudly in the passage.

The phantom let out an unwilling scream, and its red eyes gradually dimmed, and nearly a hundred afterimages fled one after another, trying to escape back to the statues in the stone wall.

Puff puff.

A terrible scream sounded, and nearly a hundred remnant souls flew into annihilation.

Murong Baiyun broke the enemy with one move, and everyone was stunned. However, I noticed that his right hand holding the Qingyu Sword trembled slightly, obviously consuming a great deal of cultivation. However, in just a few breaths, Murong Baiyun's expression remained the same.

A hundred ghosts march at night, but that's it.

After that, he came to the end of the passage, climbed the stairs, and came to the Demon Sect Altar, the main hall of light.

Seeing Murong Baiyun's might, Qunhao hurriedly followed, lest he miss this inhuman battle.

Under the dome, a black and a white two seven or eight zhang high statues stand in the main hall of light, the black statue has a magnificent face, and the white stone statue is kind and kind-eyed, it is the two true gods of Manichaeism, the god of darkness and the god of light.

Underneath the two idols is a black lotus throne.

A peerless woman in purple sat on the throne, looking at Murong Baiyun with a calm face, it was Ji Junbi, the little witch I missed day and night. The second elder of the Demon Sect, the eight hermits of the Ten Directions, and the lady who had just mopped the floor were lined up on the left and right.

A warmth welled up in my heart, and I took a slight step forward. Ji Junbi had a feeling, glanced at me, smiled slightly, shook his head again, and signaled me not to go over.

Ji Junbi looked at Murong Baiyun calmly, you are finally here.

Murong Baiyun came to the main hall, holding the sword in his right hand and holding it behind his back with one hand, and asked, Where is your master?

The two elders of the Demon Sect smiled and said, "Where is your wife?"

Murong Baiyun was stunned, what?

The facial paralysis monster said, Murong Xiaofox is so rude, when he saw the holy woman, he didn't ask for peace, but he asked the Demon Venerable Fa Driver, didn't you ask knowingly?

If the old man of the Demon Venerable is here, you will be eight Murong Baiyun, and you will not dare to come to the main altar of my Holy Sect to make trouble. To tell you the truth, his old man is now sleeping with your wife in Murong Villa!

Ouyang Zhu's old pearl is yellow, and he looks like he has fine skin and tender flesh, if it were me, he would love him day and night, this little fox just went to cultivate what three thousand phase swords, it was really a waste of Ouyang Zhu's good skin.

Murong Baiyun snorted coldly, full of nonsense.

Seeing that the language of the second elder of the Demon Sect was filthy, Qunhao accused him one after another, He Daozi, the head of Kunlun, Mrs. Murong is extremely talented, she is a martial arts woman, you two ugly ghosts are going to defile her!

The eyebrow ghost pouted, Ouch, you still speak for her, could it be that you slept with her? He Daozi was robbed by this, his angry beard flew around, snorted, and spitted.

The woman mopping the floor was furious when she saw this, spitting on the ground, and fined ten yuan! As she spoke, she waved at He Daozi with the mop, and only halfway through, Murong Baiyun flicked her sleeve lightly, and the woman flew out upside down, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

Murong Baiyun said with a smile, your demon sect hurts heaven and reason, harms Zhongliang, and provokes the anger of the martial arts people, and the leader of this alliance is here today to seek justice for the people in the martial arts. Since the Demon Venerable is not here, and you are respected here, this justice will be told to you!

Ji Junbi smiled indifferently, bright and moving, and said that the Lord of the Murong League said that this is wrong, the people in my holy sect have always been pious and law-abiding, and they are responsible people, and in the teachings, they are even more discouraged from the world, actively do good, and make merits, not long ago, they were awarded the title of excellent charity sect by the imperial court, and we can't afford the crimes you just listed. Dare to ask the leader of the Murong Alliance, can my Holy Sect take your land in the martial arts, or rob your wife and daughter?

I smiled secretly, in the past, Ji Junbi was known for being fierce and ruthless, but I didn't expect that I hadn't seen her for more than half a year, and she had become so sharp and sharp when she changed into a purple dress, and she was not afraid to talk with Murong Baiyun.

Without waiting for Murong Baiyun to speak, Kunlun sent He Daozi to scold, the demon sect is evil, everyone will be punished, what nonsense is the alliance leader talking about with this little witch, everyone will go up together and chop them!

Ji Junbi sighed, covered the corners of his mouth with his long sleeves, and said with a smile, this should be the head of the Kunlun faction, He Daozi, right? He has been in charge of the northwest for many years, and he can't imagine that his martial arts have not grown, and his kung fu has regressed much. It's unreasonable to speak.

He Daozi scolded, what reason do you have to talk about with you, a demon girl?

Ji Junbi nodded, yes, since you are unreasonable, our Holy Sect will naturally not be reasonable. I want to ask Master He, how long have you been from the Kunlun faction to Putuo Mountain?

Why do you ask this?

Ji Junbi said, I'm not worried that there is no successor to your Kunlun faction, on the morning of the sixth day of the first lunar month, you bought a sugar gourd, said goodbye to your six-year-old and three-month-old illegitimate son He Damai, and said that you want to come to Jiangnan to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and you have to buy the best sugar gourd from Jiangnan, yes or no?

He Daozi's face changed, how do you know?

Ji Junbi smiled skillfully, and said with a smile, He Zhangmen is a cultivator outside the world, but he married an aunt at the foot of Kunlun Immortal Mountain and gave birth to a fat boy, our Holy Sect heard that he likes to eat sugar gourds, so as soon as He Zhangmen left, the Qinglong Hall Master of our Holy Sect picked a fresh pomegranate from Jiangnan and sent it to your faction. I was thinking, that thing is so sour, will it eat bad teeth?

He Daozi sat on the ground like a deflated ball.