When everyone saw that the stream was stirring, a person suddenly appeared out of the water, and they were all startled.

I saw that this person was covered with loose hair, covered in blood, ragged, dying, and clutching a broken ancient book in his hand.

This person is Zhou Xuan.

Lan Xiang and the others hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhou Xuan up, and Zhou Xuan raised his eyes and suddenly saw that everyone was here, and his heart was very anxious.

blurted out: "This place is dangerous, everyone leave quickly, otherwise your life will be lost!"

Everyone thought that Zhou Xuan was playing tricks, but now when they saw him like this, they felt a little uneasy in their hearts, and some of them were already looking back and wanted to escape from here.

But a bold craftsman stepped forward and asked suspiciously:

"Dao Chief, where such an immortal is, why did you end up in such a situation, Dao Chief? Isn't it that I am afraid that my people will share your well-being......

Before the craftsman finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly flew from the oblique thorn, like lightning and thunder, and only circled around his body.

The craftsman's face suddenly appeared in a state of incredulity, and his mouth opened wide, trying to say something but unable to say it.

Immediately there was a muffled sound of "pop", and the whole body turned into powder and splashed everywhere.

Everyone was a little slow before they could react, and suddenly the heavens and the earth shook for a while, and they were unsteady on their feet, and they all sat down.

Then a dusk hurricane blew against the ground, mixed with ghosts crying and wolf howling, and everyone looked at each other, and for a moment, the sky and the earth were dark.

I saw that the pavilions and pavilions instantly came to naught, and the golden court and jade pillars were all blown to pieces. Some of the peach trees in the garden are uprooted, and some are broken from them, and the stumps and broken leaves are flying in the air, and there is a killing atmosphere.

From the middle of the pond, a fierce flame suddenly rose, and a pillar of fire rose from it, and red light and black smoke rose into the sky.

The sky that was three thousand miles away from there was reflected in a dark red color, and the peach orchard instantly turned into a volcanic sword tree, like a sea of hell and bitterness.

Everyone was so frightened that they ran away crying for their father and mother.

Ma Yu said loudly: "Don't run around, let's find the rope when you come and return to the world!"

But how could these laymen ever see such a scene? Where could they hear what Ma Yu said? I thought that when I arrived at the Abi Hell, they were all frightened and bitter.

Seeing this, Ma Yu sighed, supported each other with Lan Xiang beside him, and ran to the place where the rope was.

At this time, countless black shadows burst out from the pillar of fire, and their eyes were all shot with blood-red fierce light, some like yakshas, some like evil ghosts, some with lion faces and wolf bodies, and some with tiger heads and leopard tails, strange shapes, different sizes.

He pounced on the fleeing crowd.

The fleeing crowd was caught, torn, or gnawed by some demons, and in just one moment, they were reduced to ashes, and there was no trace in the world.

In an instant, the screams continued.

A few clever craftsmen had already run to the rope, and it happened that the ground had risen high because of the earthquake that had taken place, and the people were standing on tiptoe to reach the rope.

One by one, they hurriedly grabbed the rope and climbed up.

Zhou Xuan stood on a high place and turned around to look at the miserable situation around him, knowing that he was powerless to return to the sky, he couldn't help but look gloomy, and was supported by Lan Xiang from below and climbed up along the rope.

At this time, the wind and clouds changed greatly, the cold wind in the air was biting, and the person above suddenly couldn't stand it, and his hand loosened and fell.

Lan Xiang stretched out his hand to grab it, but he grabbed it empty, and saw him fall straight down.

Zhou Xuan looked down, but suddenly saw a huge figure walking out below.

This person is two meters tall, surrounded by black mist, with round eyelids, staring at a pair of bell-sized eyes, the eyeballs are flickering red, and the purple ghost beard is churning up on both sides, looking fierce and vicious.

I saw that the man looked up and saw Zhou Xuan, his eyes were cracked, and he didn't answer, he reached out and untied a blade from his back.

This blade is shaped like a bow and arrow, but it is octagonal shaped, the man took out a white bone arrow and put it on the bow, penetrated his arms, clicked, pulled a full moon, aimed at Zhou Xuan's heart, and loosened the string in his hand.

only heard the sound of "whoosh", and the white bone arrow struck towards Zhou Xuan with a yin wind.

Zhou Xuan had already been cautious when he saw that person appear, and it turned out that this person was one of the twelve ghost kings of the Pichu Realm.

When I came to the Pichu realm that day, I was in the sea of flowers, and I had already entered the demon path. But he had his own wisdom roots, and in an instant, the spiritual platform was clear, and he found that everything was illusory, and the way to enter the inner pool was under the stream, so he jumped into the stream.

Just like what was spied on by the eyes of heaven, Zhou Xuan found the Pichu Treasure Book as he wished, and he didn't want to have a mechanism under the treasure book, so he also touched the mechanism when he picked up the treasure book.

At the beginning, some of the little ghosts and monsters in the Pichu Realm were sent away by Zhou Xuan without any damage, and gradually became a little careless, thinking that the Pichu Realm was nothing more than that.

But he didn't want to get stronger and stronger, and it wasn't until the appearance of the Twelve Ghost Kings that Zhou Xuan knew that he had encountered a strong opponent.

The Twelve Ghost Kings have only reached the third, Zhou Xuan has almost died on the spot several times, relying on the magic weapon of his master Zhang Guolao, barely supporting it, Zhou Xuan secretly blamed himself for being reckless, he should not rely on the enemy, this time he was only afraid of dying here.

Later, Zhou Xuan was hit hard by the two ghost kings on the left and right, and seriously injured a ghost king with the innate Xuanyin palm, but most of the treasure book in his hand was also ripped off.

Zhou Xuan's life hung by a thread, and Shouyang, who had been fighting desperately for thirty years, turned the soul of the gods he had refined into a stand-in to face the battle, and he stumbled out of the stream pool.

Although the soul refined by Zhou Xuan is a stand-in, it is a thirty years of Shouyang training, which is not trivial, and he fought hard with the ghost king again, and he was annihilated and turned into illusory.

When the ghost king saw Zhou Xuan's way, he was furious in his heart, and when he chased the general out, he saw Zhou Xuan fleeing on the rope, so he took out the Nine Yin White Bone Arrow that he had practiced hard.

This Nine Yin White Bone Arrow is the magic weapon of the Ghost King's fame, and it has been invaded for many years, and it is the most powerful.

I saw a white light shooting towards Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan saw that the nine yin white bone arrows were mixed with the yin wind, and the arrows had not yet arrived, and the cold wind had already caressed the body, and he knew that it was powerful.

At this time, I couldn't go to the sky or the ground, and I thought of so many people who died in a foreign land because of their own selfish desires, and I felt remorseful in my heart, so I suddenly cut off my business, closed my eyes, and died silently.

Just between the lightning and flint, Lan Xiang suddenly leaned upward, blocking in front of Zhou Xuan, the Nine Yin White Bone Arrow popped, hitting Lan Xiang's right shoulder, Lan Xiang snorted, and grabbed the rope with both hands.

Zhou Xuan heard Lan Xiang's strange voice, and hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw Lan Xiang being hit by an arrow, and his heart was shocked, there were more than 50 people on this trip, and now there are only a few people left such as Lan Xiang, how can they see Lan Xiang die for themselves?

Zhou Xuan's body was already withered, and suddenly a huge wave ignited.

He grabbed Lan Xiang tightly with one hand, pinched his middle finger with the other, pulled a magic decision, shrank his body, and then spread his wings like a big bird and flew up, picked up Lan Xiang, and flew towards the sky.

Every time you leap three or four meters upward, when you are exhausted, you will catch the rope above, charge your strength slightly, and then leap upwards again.

The ghost king stomped his feet in a hurry below, but he couldn't, and shot two arrows in a row, but because the distance was getting farther and farther, the arrow body fell back halfway.

At this time, another ghost king had already arrived, and seeing that the situation was not good, he burned the rope with the true fire of the Xuan Ming refined in his body, only to see that the green ghost fire burned upwards along the rope like lightning and flint, and the people who climbed on the rope were burned down one after another.

Zhou Xuan took Lan Xiang and struggled to leap upward, and when the ghost fire came, the two of them were only five meters away from the mouth of the two realms.

Zhou Xuan grabbed the rope, took a sharp breath, tried his best to balance the true qi in his body, and then used all his strength, roared, and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

This time he flew a full six meters, Lan Xiang was already unconscious, Zhou Xuan clamped his body tightly, looked at the entrance of the cave, climbed tightly, first stuffed Lan Xiang in, and then got into it himself.

Zhou Xuan lay in the stone cave and looked down, only to see that the rope was broken, and everyone was buried in the fire.

Zhou Xuan was sad in his heart, turned his heart sideways, and opened the gourd that had been arranged on both sides of the stone wall earlier, and suddenly a burst of light shone brightly.

Colorful and gorgeous.