A huge explosion suddenly occurred in the sky, and bursts of sword qi fluctuations were like huge waves, blowing the dense clouds in the sky to the ground, and finally the remnant clouds also dissipated.

In the sky, an old man with a golden crown was fighting with an old man in black who was holding a huge scythe, the old man with a golden crown was Min Gong invincible, I saw that his white hair was messy, his clothes were torn in many places, and his breath was slightly unstable, and the opponent was obviously very strong and difficult to deal with. "Min Gong is invincible, you are so bold, you dare to come to Southern Xinjiang alone, and you also destroyed our clan's teleportation array, since this is the case, you can accept your life. ”

The old man with the sickle used the sickle to draw a full moon, and suddenly the heavens and the earth seemed to be shrouded by the full moon, and a terrifying aura permeated, and tens of millions of evil ghosts appeared in the full moon, surrounding the invincible group of Min Gong.

Zhen Zheng teleported to the old man's side and fought side by side with the old man. The old man suddenly found that there was one more person beside him, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a young man on the Central Imperial Tower, and the young man was obviously here to help him, "Thank you for your help, I couldn't help it last time." The old man's eyes froze, and he suddenly found that Zhen Zheng was already a strong man in the Sword Sect, and his heart was shocked, "You, have you broken through to the Sword Sect?"

Zhen Zheng smiled slightly, "Luckily, which king of the ancient clan is that giant sickle old man?"

The old man frowned slightly, and his face was a little ugly, "That's the Three Kings Hall of the Gu Clan, the strength is similar to mine, it is the late stage of the Sword Saint, but the sickle in his hand is weird, and the talent is even more exorcism and ghost-resisting, which is very powerful." ”

The old man of the giant sickle looked directly at Zhen Zheng, Zhen Zheng looked at him, his heart shook violently, he felt that there was no secret in his heart, and he seemed to have seen through his past and present life.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and he sneered, "You turned out to be the reincarnation of Min Gongen, and you killed Lao Jiu, I will drain your soul and let ten thousand ghosts bite you, and you will never be able to live forever." ”

Min Gong Invincible heard the Three Kings Hall say that Zhen was the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and then his face was full of excitement, and his body trembled, if it wasn't for the Three Kings Hall of the Ancient Clan, I am afraid that Zhen Zheng would kneel down immediately.

Ten thousand ghosts attacked Zhen Zheng like a tide, and a breath of death annihilated Zhen Zheng. The old man was in a hurry and was about to make a move, "Ten Thousand Swords!" Zhen Zheng shouted and made many ghosts disappear. Min Gong Invincible opened his mouth slightly, didn't say anything, and was shocked in his heart, worthy of being the reincarnation of his ancestor, although he only had the Sword Sect realm, but his strength was strong, and his sword skills were domineering.

The ghosts flew out of the black full moon in a steady stream, and a white figure flew out, immediately attracting Zhen Zheng's attention. This is a female ghost, with empty eyes, pale face, as if there is a trace of sorrow, and her body is delicate, she obeys the order of the old man of the giant scythe to attack Zhen Zheng.

Zhen Zheng's heart ached sharply, isn't she the He Panjun who has been looking for a husband for thousands of years, isn't she the woman in white who was lonely and helpless by her previous life, that child-like innocent woman was controlled by the old man of the giant sickle and became his slave, how could Zhen Zheng not be angry.

"Min Gong is invincible, you must protect the woman in white, even if she attacks you, you can't fight back, you can dispose of the rest of the ghosts at will, and the Three Kings Hall of the Ancient Clan will be handed over to me to deal with. Zhen Zheng's face was calm, his voice was indifferent, but Min Gong Invincible felt the monstrous killing intent from Zhen Zheng at this time, and Zhen Zheng's eyes had turned blood red.

Min Gong Invincible swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, sweat slid down his forehead, although Zhen Zheng was only a Sword Sect, but he felt that the current Zhen Zheng was not the opponent of the Three Kings Palace. "Well, you must be careful of his scythe. After finishing speaking, he stopped all the ghosts and ghosts.

Zhen Zheng and the Three Kings Hall confronted each other in the air, "Restore the woman in white to her original state, I can let you go." Zhen Zheng looked at the Three Kings Hall and said coldly.

The Three Kings Hall snorted coldly, his voice was dry and old, "Don't be ashamed, even if you are the reincarnation of Min Gongen, but you are only in the Sword Sect Realm, you dare to be arrogant." "The giant scythe of the Three Kings Hall swiped lightly, and a purple scythe was like a flowing waterfall, rushing and swooping, making a huge roar.

Zhen Zheng's right hand turned into a blood-red three-foot ghost claw, stretched forward, and the purple horse training was like hitting Yichuan Peak, unable to move an inch. The claw was slightly clenched, and the purple pally was caught, and then absorbed by the blood claw little by little, and the red area spread to Zhen Zheng's chest, and finally formed a breastplate, with a smiling face on one side and a crying face on the other.

The Three Kings Palace's eyes narrowed slightly, "This kid's methods are weird, his current strength is close to that of the Sword Saint." The sickle in the hand of the Three Kings Hall disappeared, and instantly appeared on Zhen Zheng's chest, the back of the knife hit the breastplate, Zhen Zheng took a few steps back, a shallow indentation appeared on the breastplate, and the giant sickle rebounded back into the hands of the Three Kings Palace, and the back of the knife was slightly deformed.

The Three Kings Hall looked at the slightly deformed giant scythe, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face. Even if a Sword Saint Realm powerhouse is successfully attacked by this giant scythe, he will be hit hard. This scythe was created by him with a piece of divine iron, and it is indestructible so far, but he didn't expect Zhen Zheng's body surface to be so hard.

"Boy, you seem to value that woman in white very much," the Three Kings Hall stroked the giant scythe and sneered, "I don't know what it will be like to see her burned into nothingness by karmic fire." ”

"Not good. Zhen Zheng teleported to He Panjun's side, and when the woman saw Zhen Zheng, she was slightly stunned, with a smile on her face, and a red lotus karmic fire suddenly ignited on her body, instantly burning the woman into nothingness. Zhen Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed nothing, standing in place, motionless.

"Did she return to normal just now?" Zhen Zheng suddenly asked, his voice indifferent, "She should recognize me, I am the reincarnation of that person, and she can be regarded as waiting for that person." Zhen Zheng took a deep breath and turned around slowly, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, and his face seemed to have changed, becoming the appearance of the emperor.

"Min Gongen!" The Three Kings Hall roared at Zhen Zheng, and his voice pierced through the sky and penetrated the Nine Shadows.

The Three Kings Hall was blackened, hazy into a black mist, and finally turned into a black ball, filled with a terrifying aura, the surrounding air distorted, and the space seemed to collapse. "It's not good, that's the third supernatural power of the ancient clan, destroying the world and descending to the sky. Min Gong Invincible flew to Zhen Zheng's side, frowned, and reminded loudly.

A blood cell appeared in front of Zhen Zheng, and the plants within a range of thousands of miles with Zhen Zheng as the center quickly withered, and the fierce beast died, and the light raindrops converged towards Zhen Zheng, entering the blood cell, and the blood cell expanded, wrapping Zhen Zheng, and finally a pale ghost face, a monster with several sharp bone spurs protruding from its back, and the monster dragged a huge sword tail several zhang long behind it, swinging gently, and a chasm appeared on the earth. Min Gong was invincible and was forced by Zhen Zheng's momentum, his body retreated hundreds of zhang, the sword qi in his body was a little unsmooth, and he looked at the monster in the distance, with a shocked face.

The Three Kings Hall pushed the destruction of the world to Zhen Zheng, tearing the space through which he passed, Zhen was hideous, facing the power of the destruction of the world, his hands gently stroked, as if playing a movement, "Requiem!" The air was "played" by Zhen Zheng, showing strange fluctuations, and the destruction of the world disappeared into invisibility in the strange air.

"Requiem" is the third form of "Sword Eight".