The snow ghost's eyes moved, looked at the scimitar that had condensed into a golden light in his hand, and said lightly: "Young man, this should be your most powerful spiritual treasure, right? ”

The monks of the Yuan Shen Realm can be said to be very few in Xiangguo, and they are extremely rare.

Every monk of the Yuan Shen Realm is undoubtedly the most mysterious and relied on ancestor of several major sects in Xiangguo, even if it is their Imperial Ghost Sect, there is only one Yuan Shen Realm ancestor in charge.

Even so, the Imperial Ghost Sect has truly become one of the four major cultivation sects in Xiangguo.

It can be seen from this that the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm is terrifying.

The black-faced spirit demon he is facing now is such a Yuan Shen Realm existence that he once only dared to look up to, and even dared not talk to him, Yang Que at this moment was filled with a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

But he can't give up, and if he does, he must die.

The pig demon and Xue Rao in the cave will also die, and the little junior sister of the Imperial Ghost Sect will also die.

Therefore, his eyes showed a strong battle intent and coldness, and the scorching sun in his hand was shining, and he slashed at the indifferent snow ghost!

"Whew!"

A golden thread suddenly flew out and went directly in front of the snow ghost.

Feeling a scorching aura, the corners of the snow ghost's mouth grinned, exhaled a breath of black gas, and the twisted spirit sword in his hand was lightly erected, and a black sword light lingered out, easily resisting the golden silk thread, causing it to collapse instantly.

"It feels good, but it's almost useless to me. ”

Snow ghosts are effortless. Blocking the golden ray, the black flame in his eyes shone brightly, and the spirit sword in his hand swung again. A black giant python suddenly jumped out and pounced towards Yang Que with a ferocious attitude!

Yang Que's heart froze, the scorching sun in his hand rotated, and with a stroke of his fortune, a round of blood-red scorching sun appeared, directly hitting the black python's body. Suddenly there was a thousand rays of light, and the wisps were dazzling.

However, the black python only slowed down and pounced again.

Yang Que's heart sank. Don't dare to hesitate, the scorching sun in his hand waved again, and the two rounds of scorching sun one after the other, the light burst away. "Boom". The black python finally disappeared completely under the melting of the scorching sun.

"Knife intent!"

The snow ghost's pupils shrank, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face, looking at Yang Que and said, "Young man, no wonder you have such a record, it turns out that you have mastered this kind of earth-shattering supernatural power." Genius, indeed more genius than any spirit in my snow cat tribe!"

Let's talk about it. There was a ruthless look in his eyes, and the spirit sword in his hand shook. The body was blurred, and it shot directly towards Yang Que.

The scorching sun in Yang Que's hand bloomed, and then the sea pearl turned into a sea full of sharp swords, surrounding him, and the scorching sun in his hand waved again and again, and the golden scorching sun flew out one after another, turning into a golden sky, directly enveloping the way of the snow ghost.

At the same time, he quickly ingested the golden flower in Xiao Ding and began to replenish the mana that was violently consumed in his body.

Even though the snow ghost is a monk of the Jade God Realm, holding a spiritual treasure in his hand, he is bound to win it against Yang Que, but in the face of the vast golden scorching sun ocean that gathers, he does not dare to be careless.

The black mist around him rotated rapidly, and at the same time, the spirit sword in his hand was horizontal, his lips moved slightly, and his whole body suddenly turned into a sharp black light, which passed directly through the scorching sun, and his body jumped, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards Yang Que.

The sword is like a rainbow, and the evil spirit is monstrous!

Yang Que couldn't avoid it, the scorching sun in his hand burst with golden light, five fingers and one finger, and the scimitar rotated rapidly, directly turning into a round of radiant scorching sun, blocking in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of airflow, and the snow ghost slashed at the rapidly rotating scorching sun with a sword, and suddenly the black light exploded, and the monstrous aura crushed it!

Yang Que's face turned pale, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he flew out upside down holding the scorching sun, falling far to the ground, and the injuries on his body were aggravated again.

As soon as he struggled to his feet, the snow ghost shot at him again, slashing at him with a sword on the top of his head!

Yang Que's eyes were tough, he gritted his teeth and raised the scorching sun in his hand, the mana of his whole body rushed out, and the golden light above his head burned, scorching hot.

"Boom!"

Exploded again, the light in front of Yang Que burst out, his legs hurt, and he was actually cut into the hard ground!

Before he could jump out, the snow ghost's eyes flashed, and the spirit sword in his hand swung again!

Yang Que gritted his teeth violently, and hurriedly sacrificed the spirit ghost to resist, and then with a left hand, ten thousand ghost flags condensed, and suddenly a group of black and suppressed ghost army screamed out, covering the sky and the sun and rushing towards the snow ghost!

The snow ghost slashed the body of the spirit ghost with a sword, and when he saw the thousands of ghosts and monsters rushing in, his eyes narrowed, and he retreated quickly, and with a wave of the spirit sword in his hand, he died in an instant.

Yang Que took this opportunity to jump out of the ground, although his whole body was in pain and scarred, how could he dare to hesitate, a little under his feet, he was about to break through the air and flee when he sacrificed the exorcism sail!

The monk of the Yuan Shen Realm is so terrifying, it is not something he can compete with at all, except for escaping, he can only die.

As for the pig demon and Xue Rao, it is not the purpose of this spirit at all, and running away by himself may save their lives.

However, when he jumped onto the exorcism sail and was about to speed forward, black chains suddenly appeared in the sky around him, forming a huge curtain of light, no matter how much the scorching sun waved in his hand, it could not be cut open.

The snow ghost killed a large number of ghosts and flew up, with a sneer in his eyes: "Young man, don't bother, in front of the old man, do you still want to escape?"

A sense of despair suddenly rose in Yang Que's heart, his eyes were cold, the scorching sun in his hand burst out, he no longer blindly resisted, and went directly towards the snow ghost!

At the same time, he urged most of the ghosts to disperse and pounced frantically!

"That's it, boy!"

The snow ghost's eyes were cold, the black qi rolled all over his body, ignoring the ghosts that rushed forward, the spirit sword in his hand shook, and he headed towards Yang Que!

"Bang!"

The golden light of the scorching sun in Yang Que's hand trembled slightly, and his body flew out upside down!

The figure of the snow ghost was blurred, followed closely, jumped in the air, and slashed towards Yang Que again!

With a bang, Yang Que's whole body was hot, and his bones were crisp. Blood suddenly spilled from his mouth and nose, like a kite with a broken string, and it fell from the void. Smash down on top of a hard mountain.

"Childe!"

The pig demon trembled all over, his eyes were about to split, he ran out of the hole, and hugged Yang Que, who was covered in blood, with a hateful cry in his voice.

The snow ghost held the spirit sword in his hand, standing in the void, indifferent. Then the corners of his mouth grinned, and he slashed it with a sword!

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Que pushed away the pig demon and ingested the remaining golden flowers in Xiaoding. All melted into the scorching sun, gritted his teeth and waved, and a huge round of scorching sun rushed out!

Bang!

The scorching sun has dissipated, and the snow ghosts are safe and sound. But there was also a flash of shock in his eyes. The spirit sword in his hand also screamed, and he couldn't use it anymore at all.

"Hmph!" he finally got angry, his body flashed, and he came directly in front of Yang Que, and punched the shield on his chest, "Bang!" With a bang, Yang Que flew out upside down again and smashed into the stone wall. The light of the body surface shield dimmed, and it collapsed directly.

There was despair in the pig demon's eyes. Gritted his teeth and stopped in front of Yang Que, and shouted in a wail: "Childe, if you want to die, the old pig will die with you!"

The mana in Yang Que's body collapsed, the skeleton of his whole body was shattered, and his clear eyes gradually dimmed, he sighed softly, and a sense of despair rose in his heart that he had never felt before.

Facing a monk in the Jade God Realm, even if he has a powerful spiritual treasure, what is the use?

"Boy, it seems that you have finally resigned yourself to your fate. Frankly speaking, you are the most rebellious demon that the old man has ever seen, with the cultivation of the early stage of the Jade God Realm, you can fight with the old man until now, and the old man has to say that he admires. Therefore, today, the old man will not insult your body, but let you die happily. ”

The snow ghost walked down the void in a few steps, landed on the ground, the black light in his hand flashed, and a spirit sword appeared again, his eyes were faint, and he walked slowly towards Yang Que, who was unable to move all over his body.

All around, the killing intent is awe-inspiring!

Although the pig demon was frightened, he still stood in front of Yang Que as if he were dead, closed his eyes, and waited for death.

Xue Rao in the cave, her face was pale, and her eyes showed extreme despair, she lowered her head and muttered: "Brother, I'm sorry for you, it's me who hurt you......"

The sky darkened, and black clouds gathered.

Feeling the real breath of death, approaching step by step, Yang Que's whole body was numb with pain, his eyes were dim, looking at the sky, looking into the distance, looking at the direction that belonged to the Imperial Ghost Sect.

Pain, despair, unwillingness, all hit.

The distant country of Xiang, faintly, seems to be close at hand.

On the peak of Wuji, junior sister, are you awake?

You can't see me, have you ever been in a hurry?

Xiaocui, the flowers on the peak, have they all been watered?

At the gathering pool, Xiao Ling is good, still playing in the water?

Senior Sister Zhou, who lost her freedom in the cave, what about you? You who thought of me at the beginning, do you still miss me now?

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He seemed to see their innocent smiles, their bright and mischievous blinking eyes, and the endless thoughts they quietly arose in the dark night, looking lonely at the night sky......

Well, there's also Evil Cloud Peak.

In that pool, the snow-white and delicate **, the cold but gentle woman with a silver mask.

Who are you?

How are you all?

......

The strong evil aura was gradually approaching, and the dark death was quietly shrouded, and Yang Que's heart, suddenly, was filled with endless tenderness and despair.

Are you going to die?

Those who are concerned about me, and who are also concerned by me, you know, I am leaving, completely gone, and I will never come back.

A layer of mist gradually shrouded in his eyes, and a few tears slipped quietly down the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, a golden flame ignited in his eyes.

The breath of despair, rolling and surging, soared into the sky!

And in his hand, the scorching sun, which was dimly shining, trembled slightly, and the blade of the sword shone with golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing rapidly!

In the blink of an eye, the scimitar, which was originally more than a foot long, suddenly rose to a hundred zhang long, and the blade spanned the entire peak, even extending beyond the peak!

Airplanes!

The super huge scimitar shone with golden light, hummed and trembled, and a scorching breath comparable to the sun suddenly rushed out!

The whole mountain is gradually melting!

Yang Que and the pig demon were wrapped in golden light, and there was almost no discomfort.

And the snow ghost, who was raising the spirit sword in his hand to kill Yang Que, suddenly trembled all over, and his face turned extremely pale!

Staring at the Optimus Giant Blade in Yang Que's hand, his eyes suddenly revealed a horror that he had never seen before!

He barely hesitated, put away his spirit sword, turned around and ran!(To be continued......