"Regardless of what these seven treasures refer to, it is only right to get rid of this mountain ghost king first. Otherwise, if he is really freed from the trap from this, the world still doesn't know who can lower him. In any case, even if I lose my life, I must not let Yun Linzi's predecessors sacrifice in vain!" Sui Feng looked down at Yun Linzi's body sitting here, and then looked at the six void mirrors shrouded in the statue of the ghost king in front of him.

A series of pictures flashed in his heart, and it seemed that there was a scene in front of him where Yun Linzi gritted his teeth, burning his natal primordial god and fighting to the death with this ghost king.

Obviously, he can escape from this mountain with the Six Void Mirrors by himself, this ghost king is formed, and he can get out of trouble from this mountain realm, there are so many sects in this vast land of Shenzhou, and it will definitely not be his turn to suffer from the Penglai faction. But he resolutely stayed for the thousands of living beings in this realm, not only failed the master, but even took his own life.

This series of images flashed in his mind, and his eyes were already full of tears in the wind, and two lines of tears slowly slid down his cheeks.

He muttered to himself: "Although I am not as good as my predecessors, I am the top disciple of the Immortal Sect, but I can't bear to see the hard work of my predecessors go down the drain, and the lives in the Dao realm will be ruined. Although his skills are low, he is not as powerful as his predecessors, but since he came here by chance, he naturally has to do his best. With that, he bowed deeply to Yun Linzi's corpse.

When he got up again, his face was full of determination. He walked to the front of the statue, and when he got closer, he realized that what was shrouded in the Six Void Mirrors was not a statue, but a real body! It looks like a statue.

Suddenly, the Six Void Mirrors hanging above his head in front of him trembled violently. The Ghost King, who was shrouded in Xuanguang, suddenly twitched, and a large amount of black qi suddenly emerged from his body, filling the Xuanguang Cover. The black gas with a thick corrosive aura, kept colliding with the Xuanguang outside the body, making a "snorting" sound, and when this black gas was dissolved by this Xuanguang, the Xuanguang mask also became much thinner.

"This ...... Could it be that this ghost king has been resurrected!?" Sui Feng's face changed, he was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his sword finger. A bolt of natal energy shot out from his fingertips. Straight into the Six Void Mirrors.

As soon as this Yuan Qi touched the mirror surface of the Six Void Mirrors, it was directly inhaled into it. A pale golden halo flowed through the surface of the Six Void Mirrors, and after absorbing this vitality with the wind, the Xuanguang cast in the mirror became a little more vigorous. When he landed, a fairy aura rose. The house was much more peaceful because of it.

The peace lasted only a short time. Suddenly, the silence was shattered by a crash.

The Xuanguang under the cover of the Six Void Mirrors trembled violently. In the middle of this Xuanguang mask, a blood-red fist mark was clearly visible! The power of the Ghost King's punch shook the heavens and the earth, and it almost shattered the Xuanguang cover of the six void mirrors in one fell swoop. At this moment, the light mask has already shown a circle of cracks, and if it happens like this again, it will definitely be blasted into powder.

He kept in his hands, pinched the magic trick continuously, and stepped up and lost a few Yuan Qi into the six void mirrors. The mirror trembled slightly, and a trembling sound as light as a fairy sound came, and the Xuanguang cast from the mirror swept away, erasing all the previous cracks.

"Roar!" The roar came from behind the Xuanguang, and the ghost king behind the light mask seemed to sense that the Six Void Mirrors that had restrained him for hundreds of years above his head had been strengthened again. A few roars of anger, the sound in the ears, like thousands of ghosts gnawing at each other, eerie and terrifying!

Holding his breath in the wind, he gritted his teeth to get rid of the roar. But the roar of this voice seemed to be pervasive, and no matter how he did it, it could always reach his heart.

"Bang bang!" There were two loud bangs, and the Ghost King threw two punches in succession, striking the light mask. This time, not only was the Xuanguang mask full of cracks, but the Six Void Mirrors hanging above his head were all trembling, and they could fall down at any time!

Sui Feng turned his head and glanced at Yun Linzi on the ground again, and a surge of courage surged in his heart out of nowhere. With a grit of his teeth, he bit the fingertips of the middle fingers of both hands. With a clasp of his thumb and a hard squeeze, two blood arrows burst out from his fingertips, which went straight into the Six Void Mirrors.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, these two are the essence and blood of the wind, the two blood arrows have just left the body, his face is a little pale, and even the standing body is shaking.

As soon as these two blood arrows entered the mirror, the Six Void Mirrors, which were originally a little bleak and crumbling on the surface, suddenly trembled, not only did the mirror body rise with dazzling light, but even the stripes engraved around it lit up. An incomparable immortal rhyme scattered out, and it was soft under the wind, and after losing so much vitality and essence blood, he was finally a little tired, and sat down paralyzed.

The light of the Six Void Mirrors rose, and the bright sparkle was even more prosperous than before. Although it was just a dazzling light, it was no different from a flame, and when it touched this light, the black gas released from the ghost king's body was like ice and fire blending, and the sound of "snorting" continued, and a large area dissipated.

Looking at it with the wind, his face was a little more relaxed.

But it didn't take long for a sneer to burst out of the light. "What a bronze mirror, with such a big liliang, almost broke the talisman magic light of this seat. ”

Shocked by the wind, he stood up straight from the ground in a flash, and the glow in his eyes was shining, and he had already used the Wanhua Xuantong.

It's just that this Xuanguang cover is extremely bright, and his myriad Xuantong has just become a little successful, no matter how he does it, he can only see the demonic energy tumbling in it, and nothing else.

"Hmph, this seat is a ghost king born in response to the mandate of heaven, how can such a random magic weapon be destroyed? This seat is about to be born and kill all the monks and Taoists in the world, but I want to see who can stop me!" This is not a complete sentence, but one word after another. Each word sounded different, not at all like it was made by the same person, and it was mixed with bursts of miserable laughter, like the sound of ghosts grinding.

With the wind suppressing his heart, his heart was beating in shock, and he just pinched another trick in his hand, and suddenly there was another change in front of him!

"Click......" A series of crisp cracking sounds came, and his eyes were almost cracked with the wind, and cracks had already appeared on the Xuanguang under the cover of the six void mirrors in front of him, and they were still increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Bang!" there was a cracking sound on the ground, which shook the wind back to its senses.

The Xuanguang mask cast by the Six Void Mirrors was like a piece of glass that had been impacted, spilled into pieces of debris, scattered as bits of light and scattered in all directions.

"No!" was stunned by the wind, and pinched the seal in his hand. As if in line with his mind, the Six Void Mirrors hanging in mid-air directly reversed the direction and slashed down at the pitch-black figure in an arc!

After all the light in front of him gradually dimmed, the figure that was originally sealed in the Six Void Mirrors was finally clearly revealed.

Maybe it shouldn't be said to be a human figure at all, although he has a human body, but his whole body is wrapped in a burning black flame, his face and facial features are all twisted together, but it is more terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell.

Although the Xuanguang was broken, these six void mirrors also seemed to sense the urgency of the situation, and the light circulating on its surface was a little brighter. The incomparable immortal power unfolded and pressed down fiercely towards the ghost king!

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded, and the Six Void Mirrors were clasped on top of the Ghost King's head. The endless immortal light flickered, like a raging fire, and the black qi on this ghost king's body melted as quickly as ice and snow!

Seeing hope with the wind, his heart was overjoyed, and he just wanted to make some movements in his hand, but he suddenly heard a loud cry from the ghost king.

"Open it for me!"

With the sound of cheers, a bloody fist shadow flashed.

"Ding-" There was a crisp sound, and the Six Void Mirrors were shocked by the unrivaled power of the fist and flew out. Trembling slightly, just now it was still full of light, and the immortal aura had already dimmed. The Ghost King only glanced at it with disdain, as if it were just an ordinary bronze mirror. (To be continued......)