Evening.

Luoyan Peak, Wuji Palace.

The last touch of sunset gradually disappeared between the mountains, and the entire Taiji Square began to be shrouded in night, a little dim. A fainter light entered the main hall.

Slowly, it was replaced by a figure.

For a time, the temple was dark, and there was no clarity.

"The real person in charge, Youzhou is here to report. ”

Gu Changfeng slowly stepped into the hall, his face did not change, and after looking around for a week, he saluted to the jade Xuzi on the main seat. Suddenly, two figures appeared out of thin air from the void, the Purple Void Fairy Gu held a jade rabbit, leaning on the top of the bias, and on the other side, a white-haired Taoist man stroked his beard and sighed.

It's the hole in the void.

Immediately, the head of Yuxu slowly stood up, and in the empty and quiet hall, there were several clear sounds. A ray of light poured in from outside the temple, but it was still a little dim.

"Senior Brother Dongxu, look, how to deal with it?"

The head of Yuxu asked softly. The temple is still very quiet.

"Hoo ......"

Dong Xuzi sighed again, "In the past, the three of you can deal with the old grievances, but now, I don't want to pay attention to so much." Old, old......"

"That'...... Senior Sister Zixu, Changfeng, let's start now. ”

Hearing this, Gu Changfeng nodded, and unconsciously glanced towards the place where the sunset was annihilated.

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it helpless?

Ignorance.

......

"Boom ......"

At this time, in the ghost valley of Youzhou, there was a murderous atmosphere, and the sky was dark.

The ghost stood in the air, his slightly raised arms were already trembling more and more, and his already white cheeks were even whiter at the moment, just like a person who had long since died.

In the air, countless ghost fires were raised one after another, like arrows from the string, shooting towards Qin Chuan together. In my ears, there was a continuous sound of breaking the sky, but it seemed to be silent.

Dark clouds cover the sun, and the hour is not known.

"Heaven and earth are inseparable, heaven and earth are the only one!"

At the same time, Qin Chuan stood firmly in place, his hands sealed, and a row of teeth clucked.

The Infernal Mantra is a secret method of the Demon Dao, which originates from the Dharani Holy Scriptures, and uses the essence and blood vitality and true soul consciousness to attract the wrath of the demon god, the power of the demon god, and the killing of the demon god. Take all beings, suppress all souls, and make endless orders, and heaven and earth are the only ones. This technique, Qin Chuan has only performed it in the Forgetful Gorge, and he has also used some residual power in that Chi You Tomb.

But at the moment, I am trying my best to show it perfectly.

For a while, within the blood crystal, the Demon Dao True Yuan was irritable, impacting every inch of the meridians, and the severe pain instantly hit his heart. The immortals and demons were separated, and at the same time, they used the true element of the Dao Law to try their best to moderate the riot of the Demon Dao, and try their best to suppress every feeling of pain.

"Ah......h

In his heart, there was a roar of rage.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a peculiar true element ran through every meridian of Qin Chuan and integrated into every inch of the body. In an instant, a powerful force surged out, the sky trembled, and the ghosts and gods grieved together.

A huge image of the demon god loomed above Qin Chuan's body.

Wicked, majestic, furious!

A breath that shook the soul spread out.

Suddenly, the ghost fire that rose in the sky stopped for a few breaths because of this tremor, and even a little, it was opened by the backshock, slashing through the ghostly body, leaving several marks like flames burning.

His pair of pupils were filled with a bit of emptiness.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, he laughed out loud.

I saw that in an instant, as if time had become extremely slow, Qin Chuan ended the casting of the Infernal Mantra, and took advantage of this gap to flash by the void wind, and he actually disappeared on the throne of the palace. The ghost fire that had stopped also continued to invade and impact the palace, but there was no trace of it.

"Bell!"

In the void, there was a sword roar.

"Do you think I can't see the clues?"

The ghost retorted, turned around, and with a wave of one arm, countless purple skeletons instantly condensed and quickly slammed towards the top of the position. Sure enough, I saw Qin Chuan's figure suddenly appear, and a flame dragon broke through, and he came out mercilessly.

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, there was a suspicion, the ghost's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't care about the collision between Yan Longpo and the purple skeleton, and suddenly his body flashed, and then he retreated to the Kun position. What appeared on that position was only the incarnation of the inner demon.

Qin Chuan's incarnation technique was so proficient.

If you cultivate into a primordial god and the three incarnations come out together, then you still have it?!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, on the original middle palace position, Qin Chuan's body suddenly appeared, and it seemed that he had not moved his position at all. And the fierce ghost fire that hit the palace disappeared in an instant.

"I know that I can gossip about the Nine Palaces, but what about it, can you defend it?"

Qin Chuan sneered, and his body suddenly rose, and it was actually a kill in ten steps!

“......”

The ghost's heart sank, and he felt bad.

Suddenly, the ghost fire that had originally formed to attack Qin Chuan actually flew wildly towards the ghost himself from all directions of the Kun position, as if Fang had just surrounded Qin Chuan. The mystery of the gossip of the Nine Palaces is to completely swap the palace position and the Kun position, and the ghost at this time can be described as a bitter fruit.

"Bang!"

The body retreated quickly, but was firmly blocked by the array of witches.

And oncoming, Qin Chuan's ten steps and one kill had already come out, and in the blink of an eye, it was like shuttling through space, rushing to the front of the ghost. The killing intent is cold, and the evil aura is rushing towards you.

"It looks like I'm losing this round. ”

The ghost ghost laughed, and single-handedly unleashed the ghost fire in the sky, while struggling to avoid the edge of the ten steps and one kill. But he was also overwhelmed, and one arm, with half of his shoulder, was cut off alive.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he fell to the ground.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's figure flashed suddenly, he took a few steps back, and dissolved the array of witches, and the mark between his eyebrows slowly faded. And the gossip of the Nine Palaces also traced back to his side, circling back and forth. However, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the ghost, staring at the wounds of the other party's body, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

I saw that after the arm was broken, it turned into a strange cloud of black soil, and the ghost got up with difficulty, and the left side of the body also revealed a disgusting black filth.

This...... What the hell is it?!

"Scared?"

The ghost smiled faintly, and it didn't seem to have the slightest pain, but because of the loss of the filthy soil, he regained a little more complexion. However, the cultivation has weakened a lot.

"You're defeated. ”

Qin Chuan said coldly.

At this moment, he could already sense that the true essence of the ghost was losing little by little, and his cultivation was getting weaker and weaker, although he didn't know if this was related to the defect of his body, but he could no longer be his opponent.

Unless......

“？”

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's face changed.

"It's still early. ”

I saw the ghost chuckle lightly, struggling to support the damaged body, and the only remaining right hand slowly formed a knot. Suddenly, a very obvious force was rapidly gathering underground, and it was even from his true element. Very strong, perhaps, is not much different from Jingxuzi.

"Mu Zihan's news, I will tell you, but before that, I want to take a look at how capable you are when you once destroyed my Yuan Soul!"

“......”

Qin Chuan's heart sank, and he immediately retreated a few steps, clenching the dragon spine in his hand.

Judging from the strange black soil just now, he couldn't figure out whether the ghost was a human or not, and at this time, the powerful aura that emerged from the ground didn't know what it was.

Do you really want to force yourself to unleash the karmic fire of ignorance?

"Bang ......"

Accompanied by the ghost's eerie evil laughter, in the mud, an object finally broke through the ground and slowly emerged, and a black gas unique to ghost magic surrounded it. It was actually a standing black coffin, with a bit of horror, and in the eyes of a cultivator in Qinchuan, he even felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Come on. ”

With a faint sigh, Qin Chuan's mind had already condensed into the Jiuyao Glazed Cup.

Although he promised to no longer use the ignorant karmic fire before, this time for Zihan's sake, he had to do it. What's more, this time is much less stressful than the one in Forgetful Gorge.

Once, I was not defeated, and at this time, I will never be defeated!

"Haha, haha......"

A hearty laugh echoed in the dim sky. It seems that Qin Chuan's composure is also a joy from the heart. Between the strong and the strong, admiration.

It seems that it is back to the time when the two of them talked freely about wine.

A gust of wind blew through them, lifting the ends of their hair.

"The sea of karma is sinful, and the nameless anger ......"

"Secret Techniques of Ghost Magic, Soul Casting ......"

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in inexplicably, interrupting the two of them casting spells. A Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared behind Qin Chuan and pointed at Qin Chuan's back ridge. Immediately, all the true elements fell silent in an instant, and the original Yuan Shen, which had been extracted, also meekly traced back to the Nine Yao Glass Jar.

So bizarre!

Moreover, the person who appeared behind him seemed to be a little familiar.

At the same time, a man in black also appeared on the side of the ghost out of thin air, grabbed the ghost ghost's arm with one hand, and a more advanced ghost magic true yuan diffused out, shrouding the black coffin that broke through the ground and emerged halfway.

In a moment, the black coffin completely disappeared.

"Didn't you say that the point was over?"

The man in black whispered, and a black qi condensed, and in just an instant, he repaired the broken arm of the ghost and grew an intact arm. Exposed in the mutilated broken sleeves, the ice muscle and snow skin, in addition to being born only by women, can only be forged by the primordial spirit.

"Hey ......"

Behind Qin Chuan, the man smiled faintly, but he didn't scold him angrily.

"Master?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan turned around and was slightly puzzled. The one who prevents himself from extracting the primordial spirit to cast the ignorant karmic fire is his own master Wuchenzi. And the middle-aged man beside the ghost ghost had also seen him in Western Xinjiang, and he even learned about his name from the mouth of the former maple envoy of the Holy Witch Sect.

Souls.

“...... Forgot. ”

Ghost Yu smiled slightly and glanced at Qin Chuan.

What's going on here?

Qin Chuan's face was suspicious, but he seemed to understand a little. This predecessor named "Soul Death" is the ghost art that is performed, and there are very few people in the world who can use ghost magic. In this way, it is ......

"This is the valley lord of the Ghost Valley, you can call his soul to the ancestors. ”

Wuchenzi put one hand on Qin Chuan's shoulder and chuckled.