Seeing this, Lu Xueqi couldn't help but sneer at him, and secretly said in her heart when it was over, and she still had time to please the girl's family.

When Qi Hao pursued Tian Ling'er, he also sent a box of cool beads, it is said that Xue Ling was rescued by Luo Fan back then, and he was really a hero to save the beauty...... Now it's ...... At this time, everyone couldn't help but look at Luo Fan's eyes a little ambiguous.

Luo Fan naturally didn't have the time to think about what they were thinking, and Edgeworth was leaving.

I only felt a soft and boneless jade hand holding him, and when I turned around, I saw Lu Xueqi's cold face, but at this moment, he was also a little worried, and said quietly: "The Ghost King's tripod-shaped magic weapon is extremely weird, and it can capture people's minds, you ...... Be careful. ”

Luo Fan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, patted her hand and said, "I know." ”

Qingyun, back mountain.

The ancestral hall of the patriarch is no longer as clear as it used to be.

In the quiet forest, murderous intentions are hidden everywhere, and blood flows on the ground, and finally converges like a stream by the side of the road.

The Qingyun disciple lay down in a pool of blood, and a white shadow flew by, breaking through the half-closed door of the ancestral hall of the patriarch and falling into the ancestral hall.

The Ghost King walked towards the Qingyun Ancestral Hall with his hands in his hands like a leisurely stroll, and behind him, there were a group of Qingyun Sect people who were completely controlled by the blood array, and beside him, there was a tall Taoist, who was not Cangsong?

I saw that in the ancestral hall, in addition to the white-clothed man who fell into the door, there was also an old man wearing a dark green robe with gray hair.

He knelt quietly in front of the ancestral spiritual seat, motionless, like a withered wooden statue.

Until the man in white fell in. This one turned his head slowly, he was so old. The cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes and confusion.

However, the ghost king recognized this face. Even if it turned to ashes, he recognized it.

Dao Xuan! I didn't expect him to grow old like this! There was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, just like a piece of rotten dead wood!

"Dao Xuan!?" Cang Song shouted again as if he didn't confirm it, "Dao Xuan!?"

"Hahahaha...... Retribution!Retribution!" Cang Songzi was crazy and laughed, "When you killed Senior Brother Wan and won the position of head of the sect that day, did you ever think about today!?"

The Ghost King was stunned for a while. He laughed immediately, and then laughed wildly: "Dao Xuan! I didn't expect your dog to shrink here!hahahaha......"

"Where's your Zhuxian Sword, where is the Zhuxian Sword Formation, come on, take it out and kill me, this demon!" The Ghost King laughed wildly, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world, "I didn't expect that the first person in the world in the past would become like this now! Joke! What a joke! Hahahaha......!"

He stretched out his hand to take a shot, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in the ancestral hall, and he saw that Dao Xuan was about to be blown up by this strong wind.

Suddenly, a soft sigh came from nowhere. His voice trembled, "Why are you doing this?"

I saw a gray shadow shooting out from the ancestral hall, and the ghost king fought a few moves between the lightning and flint, and the invincible ghost king snorted and took half a step back.

I saw an old man in gray. His face was withered, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife, and he stood quietly in front of the two of them. His face was pathetic, and his tone was full of desolation.

"Wan Jianyi. I didn't expect even you to come out. The Ghost King said lightly.

Wan Jianyi was also very old, and Cang Song didn't recognize it for a while. Until the ghost king spoke, he pointed to Wan Jian as if he had seen a ghost: "Wan ...... Ten thousand...... You are ......"

At this moment, I only heard the ghost king say lightly: "Mr. Ghost brought me news a month ago that Wan Jianyi is not dead, but he has been busy with affairs recently, and he forgot to tell the chief of the Dao." ”

"You...... You ......" Cang Song's eyes widened, his right hand trembled and pointed at the ghost king, and he was speechless for a while!

I'm afraid that I deliberately blocked the news!

At this moment, I saw a burst of black gas flash behind Cang Song, and a ray of sword light came out of his chest! A figure wrapped in black gauze gradually appeared behind him.

"Senior Brother Cangsong!" Wan Jian's face changed sharply, but he found that it was still too late!

"The cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are cooking. Mr. Ghost coldly pulled out the long knife, and the blood gushed out instantly, only to see that he did not dodge or dodge, let the blood pour on his head and face, and said lightly, "Chief Cangsong, since you have become a lackey, you should cook it today." ”

The long knife was drawn, and Cang Song seemed to have all his strength taken away, and his tall body fell down......

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, he didn't kill me that day......" Wan Jianyi said slowly with a bitter expression.

When Cang Song was dying, he was also shocked as if he had been electrocuted, even at his age, he suddenly heard such news, and he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, and finally tried his best to say slowly: "It turns out that I ...... Damn it...... Well done...... Well done...... I really should ...... Dead ......"

The head was crooked, and he was out of breath.

"Senior Brother Cangsong......" He shouted tremblingly, his heart was sour, but he was a little silent.

"Former ...... Senior...... Among the corpses, Lin Jingyu struggled to get up and threw the dragon sword, "The sword ...... Sword ......"

The turquoise dragon slaying crossed a graceful arc and landed in front of Wan Jianyi.

The trembling hand reached out and grasped the dragon slaying sword that was stuck in the ground in front of him.

Those withered and old palms, I don't know how many winds and frosts they had experienced, when he once again came into contact with the hard and cold hilt, and then grasped it tightly!

Suddenly, the originally dim dragon slaying sword Huo Ran rose green, and the blooming light was like the blazing sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the eye! Wan Jian slowly pulled out the dragon slaying sword, and every time, the dragon slaying sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, the dragon chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed out, straight to the nine heavens.

He straightened up, slowly placed the dragon slaying sword in front of him, and gently stroked it with his hand. The calloused hand that has been eroded by the years is as gentle as stroking the beloved woman.

The Dragon Slaying Sword roared, and even Lin Jingyu and the Demon Sect people who were far away actually felt the excitement of the Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly coming with spirituality.

The almost completely changed dragon slayer was in his hands. Radiating an incomparable brilliance. And after the withered old man held this divine sword, his whole person seemed to have changed. The invisible momentum is surging out, as if it is the legendary ancient sword god!

A long howl. A mournful and poignant howl echoed throughout the green clouds.

I saw him slowly raise the long sword in his hand, the sharpness that has gradually been smoothed out by the years...... It was as if it had returned to him again!

Suddenly, I saw that the blue mang exploded instantly, and the entire open space was shrouded in green in an instant, and the curtain swept the ground. With a sharp roar, the dragon slaying sword galloped out of the old man's hand, like lightning flashing, rushing out.

Seeing such a momentum, the Ghost King couldn't help frowning. I saw that the dragon slaying sword turned into a sharp and incomparable rainbow, and it came straight to attack the mountains and seas!

The essence of the Seven Tribulations Dragon Slaying Sword Technique lies in the word "absolute"!

Only advance and never retreat!

Forget yourself in the Jedi, abandon a qiē in a desperate situation! Even if you don't practice enough, you must be determined to kill all the strong enemies!

Heaven and earth, only the sword! This is the only way to exert the power of this swordsmanship, and there is only such a pure sword. to be invincible!

The sword qi came to his body, and the ghost king flicked his right hand, only to see a large area of red light turn into a blood-colored light curtain in front of him.

However, only a crisp sound was heard, and the dragon slashing sword was like cutting ice and snow. Shengsheng cut the blood-colored light curtain in half, and without the slightest pause, he cut off his head!

The Ghost King was horrified. With a wave of his left hand, between the lightning and flint. A purple light greeted the sword light of the Dragon Slaying Sword from the side!

"Click......"

Only a piercing sound was heard, and the sword was slightly offset by the purple light. Fly diagonally backwards.

These people in the green clouds who have been eroded in their minds, after abandoning human feelings, reacted quickly and immediately blocked the magic weapon in front of them.

"Hiss......"

In the frightened eyes of everyone, they saw that the Qingyun disciple who was eroded by the power of the blood array, even the person with the sword was cut in half and the blood rain was sprinkled. And there was almost no stopping, and in the blood stain in the sky, at this moment, the green light that was almost like a demon rolled upside down and rushed towards the ghost king!

The ghost king roared violently, and hurriedly recalled Fulong Ding, the giant tripod that exuded a thick blood light, fell from the sky, and collided with the tsunami-like green light of the mountain.

"Bell ......!"

The sound like a big bell shook the ears of several people, and their heads were dizzy.

Wan Jianyi's sword was incredibly fast, and the incomparable sharp sword was all over the mountains in an instant!

The green light that fills the sky and the earth, and the blood clouds that are all over the sky and the sea are constantly clashing!

The energy is like thunder, and the rumbling sound is endless, until the earth and mountain peaks shake as if they are about to collapse, and the clouds in the sky roll upside down as if they are about to fall!

The blood qi between heaven and earth is getting thicker and thicker, making people feel as if they are in the Nine Hells, but the blue light is shining, but it can always fight back in a desperate situation, and the invincible blood cloud is also blocked by the green sword light in the sky of dozens of zhang at this moment, and it can't get half a point!

Suddenly, a dragon roared and came out of the blood, but the blue light was shining, bursting out from the blood, and in the blink of an eye, it was full of light!

The blood-colored clouds like the sea suddenly melted like ice and snow, and ten thousand swords slashed the dragon in one hand, and the blue light emitted from him, which was extremely dazzling, but seeing that his eyes were blazing, the human sword was one, and the dragon slashing sword carried ten thousand rays of light, making a roar, and the momentum was thousands!

The ground was already dusty, and the sand and gravel were flying away. Immediately, the ten thousand swords went upstream, and the sides around him seemed to be too fast and too violent, and they actually ignited flames out of thin air!

He looked like a sword god who was full of fighting intent and flew up!

In the eyes of the ghost king, there was a hint of ...... at this moment Fear!

"A sword is out, and the ghosts and gods are easy. After many years, the power of this style of 'slaying ghosts and gods' is even greater. Mr. Ghost looked up at the sky and said to himself, "But old friend...... Are you serious...... Don't you want to die!?"

In the sky, the blood clouds dispersed, and I saw the Ghost King and Wan Jian standing with their backs to each other.

The long green sword, with blood dripping.

The placket of the Ghost King's chest suddenly cracked, revealing a deep scar that could be seen in the bones!

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the sky, but no one noticed that a black shadow flashed in front ......of the ancestral hall!