As he spoke, Li Huangquan flew vertically, and when he was in mid-air, he had already raised the Guanyin Sword and slammed it downward, attacking like "splitting Huashan" towards Ruoqiu, Mo Yufei, and Yama Luo Chair.

Although it is said that Li Huangquan struck this sword outside Zhang Xu Kai, and slashed at them with a sword. However, Rao was like this, the three of them still didn't have time to dodge, and the powerful sword qi of this Guanyin Sword was once again shocked by more than nine feet.

Only then did Mo Yufei understand that the Guanyin sword in Li Huangquan's hand seemed to be more powerful and more powerful than the Guanyin sword carried by the East Gate in the Zhiyang world!

And this sword qi is naturally based on the sword body, based on the aura of the Guanyin sword, and in cooperation with Li Huangquan's ghost magic and unfathomable martial arts.

Although this power is incomparably great, compared to the East Gate Blowing Blood in the Yang World, although the power is similar, but because Li Huangquan is a ghost, not only has high martial arts, but also has profound ghost illusions, so Li Huangquan is definitely stronger than the East Gate Blowing Blood in the power of the Guanyin Sword!

Mo Yu flew in the yang world, and when he was competing with the East Gate Blowing Blood, he was never injured by the Guanyin Sword that blew blood at the East Gate, and that was because the Guanyin Sword that blew blood at the East Gate was friendly and rejected evil!

Until this moment, Mo Yufei was still thinking about his father in the Yang world, and his two younger brothers, as well as his senior sister, senior brother, and the wonderful goodness of the Peerless Gate. He was afraid that after blowing blood at the east gate and wielding the Guanyin sword and the Rulai knife, he would accidentally become demonic, and if he hurt his relatives, wouldn't Mo Yufei be sad and regret it too late? But even if the east gate blew blood without murderous intent, how could the demon cult and the fairy tale mountain villa that were eyeing each other be vegetarians? How could they let go of Dongmen blowing blood and his fathers? Thinking of this, Mo Yufei was even more chaotic, and he didn't know why. He wanted to quickly travel back to the Yang world to protect his father and brothers...... However, suffering from this hateful Yama chair, he refused to help immediately, but asked him to break into this netherworld and secluded capital", breaking through the eighteen layers of hell humming, Mo Yufei thought of this, and his head was swollen again.

Seeing that this evil ghost Li Huangquan not only has superb martial arts, but the Guanyin sword in his hand has the potential to sweep thousands of armies. They were so exhausted that they had to dodge everywhere.

Mo Yufei felt that with his mother and Yan Luo chair, no matter how much he fought with Li Huangquan, it was a dead end, and there was no way out!

Just when everyone was almost desperate, the ghostly ghost fire on Huangquan Road was accompanied by a miserable green light, becoming more and more eye-catching and dazzling. This light is intertwined with the green mangs emitted from the Guanyin sword, and the green is green, and the ghost aura lingers.

Mo Yufei was so stabbed by this light that he couldn't open his eyes, he dodged left and right, and retreated step by step to the middle section of Huangquan Road.

However, Mo Yufei hid there, and he really regretted it!

It turned out that in the middle of the Huangquan Road, there were rows of secluded jungles. In this jungle, not only the yin wind is howling, the willow branches are swinging back and forth like a demon, and even the miserable blue ghost fire is ready to go, as if it is going to fly the ink feathers, like autumn, and the three Yama chairs are all swallowed before they are willing to stop.

Moreover, in the scattered and flickering piles of ghost fires, there were even sighs and weeping and wailing voices of lonely souls and wild ghosts! The sound was miserable and permeating, if it was a living person in the Yang World, most of them would have to be frightened and scattered, or even scared to death, which was nothing new.

However, after all, Mo Yufei is a young and unpopular sect of the secluded capital of the Yang world, whether it is his inner endurance or innate courage, he is at least two or three times better than ordinary people. But even so, Mo Yufei was still scared!

It was like Qiu and Yan Luo chair were each forced to retreat to both sides of Mo Yufei by Li Huangquan's Guanyin Sword!

The three of them were about to die at the hands of Li Huangquan, who held the Guanyin sword high. He looked at the three of them again and sneered!

Mo Yufei and Wan Ruoqiu also knew that even if they came to perform that hypnotic whistle again, it would be too late. Because, time has not given them a chance to take a breath, let alone join hands to make that hypnotic whistle work?

He laughed wildly and said to himself, "Xiaoxiao, today I helped you get rid of three bad guys who came to harass you." You can sit back and relax on this Huangquan Road, enjoy the scenery, and recite poems to your heart's content. ”

As he spoke, he brandished the Guanyin Sword and wantonly slashed at the three of Mo Yufei. Mo Yufei really didn't have the strength anymore, and saw that Guanyin's sword qi was overwhelming, pressing down on Mo Yufei, like autumn, in front of the head of the Yama chair. Behind them and on both sides were rolling ghostly fires that sprang out of the trees, demonic fires that spread wildly...... The demon fire is merciless, and if you retreat into it, you will surely be burned alive. However, if you rush forward, how can you resist it, Li Huangquan's Guanyin Sword?

But at the moment when there was no room for it, a woman's scolding voice came from nearby. Li Huangquan wanted to cut off the Guanyin sword, but after reaching the halfway point, he stopped abruptly.

"Stop!" is only two words, but it is ten times more beautiful than the most beautiful lark. Li Huangquan turned his head to look at the woman.

If Li Huangquan doesn't stop, I'm afraid Mo Yufei will really turn into an outlaw ghost of Guanyin Sword. When Mo Yufei opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be taken aback. I saw a woman in purple walking from the jungle and a man in green walking over the ghostly fire and walking over silently. Seeing their expressions and bloodless faces, I don't know if they are people or ghosts?

Li Huangquan looked at the woman in purple with affection in his eyes, not only without fear, but also full of infinite love.

When the woman in purple and the man in green approached, Li Huangquan still stared at the woman intently, almost sluggishly. He withdrew the Guanyin sword, and sighed helplessly, and said: "Xiaoxiao, I will help you get rid of these evil and evil people, aren't you happy? Why did you stop him again?" He looked at the man in green clothes and said unhappily: "Who is he? Why is he walking side by side with you?!"

Before the woman could speak, the man in Tsing Yi standing beside her said indignantly: "This 'little' title, how can you be called an old ghost, you can call it casually? You are still a ghost of a lot of age, you are really old and shameless, and you are shameless...... The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Li Huangquan angrily, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and clasped it on the right hand of the woman in purple. It seemed that he and the young woman looked like a couple.

Li Huangquan was ridiculed by the man in Tsing Yi, his face was as red as a swollen coal, and when he saw the sweet appearance of the two of them holding hands, he gritted his teeth even more, and did not pay attention to the man in Tsing Yi, and still said to the woman in purple with a concerned expression: "Xiaoxiao, who is this man? ”

This woman in purple is none other than Su Xiaoxiao of the Six Dynasties and Southern Qi. It is the "poet ghost" Li He of the Tang Dynasty, the Su Xiaoxiao in his poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb". It's just that at this moment, Su Xiaoxiao has naturally become a ghost in the yin world.

Su Xiaoxiao saw Li Huangquan and wanted to have a hand-to-hand fight with the man in Tsing Yi next to her, so she hurriedly said again: "Sir, stop!"

The elegant and handsome face of the man in Tsing Yi showed a look of extreme disdain. He sneered slightly and grabbed the conversation and said: "You old ghost, not only is you disrespectful to the old, but you are even more dirty! I only saw us holding hands, and said that I am a playboy and a!

After Li Huangquan heard this, he said angrily: "Then who are you? Why did Mo also come to pester Su Xiaoxiao?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled disdainfully: "It's okay to tell you, my name is Bao Ren." Su Xiaoxiao and I were confidants at first sight, how can we say that we are "entangled"?