Chapter 583: Open the Ghost Gate Again (I)

Looking at the gloomy mountain range in front of him, Zhuge Buliang said, "The Necromantic Mountain Range is really as good as its name? ”

"There are a lot of evil spirits in this place. Su Xiaobai said: "The only difference between the fierce spirit and the ghost cultivation in the ghost world is the problem of spiritual intelligence. After the ghost cultivators of the ghost world enter the ghost world, they will be reborn, live in another state, and forget all the things in their lives, unless they are some powerful souls that can preserve the memories of their lives. And although the fierce spirit is powerful, it does not have wisdom, and it is easy to deal with it, and it is difficult to solve it. ”

"It's the same as not saying. Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes and said.

Looking at the gloomy mountain range in front of him, Zhuge Buliang calmed down and said, "Let's go, let's see if the so-called Necromantic Valley really has a ghost gate." ”

Su Xiaobai's face also crawled out of solemnity, he had been here, the danger of the way of nature here, and now quietly sneaked into this lifeless mountain range with Zhuge Buliang.

Entering the mountain range, Zhuge Buliang understood what the real place of death was, the entire necromantic mountain range, like a gathering place of evil ghosts, and the terrible roar of the ghosts could be heard everywhere, which was even more terrifying than the real eighteen layers of hell.

The mountains were filled with a miserable green mist and black dead air, and the bones of some living beings could be seen everywhere, some humans, some beasts, and even some bones that Zhuge had never seen before. Some of the bones are as bright as white jade, which shows that a powerful man must have fallen here.

"Bang la la la~~"

The yin wind blew, but it brought a creepy sound.

Zhuge Buliang sighed with emotion, this kind of terrifying place is more terrifying than any place of death he has ever seen, and this atmosphere alone is unbearable. The sound of the wind blowing through is even more terrifying than the soundtrack in a ghost movie.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang screamed.

"What's wrong?" Su Xiaobai turned around and said.

"No..... All right. Zhuge Buliang scratched his head and smiled: "I just think it's too quiet." ”

"Sick. Su Xiaobai snorted lightly and continued to lead the way in front.

And at this moment, Zhuge Buliang suddenly stopped, slowly closed his eyes, and his keen divine sense poked out, searching the surroundings.

Feeling Zhuge Buliang's strange behavior, Su Xiaobai also stopped, his consciousness swept away, and his eyes immediately changed.

"I feel the power of the realm, there must be someone here who is cultivating. Zhuge Buliang said in a low voice.

"Yes. Su Xiaobai nodded, felt it carefully, and said, "The location is about twenty miles ahead." ”

The two continued to move forward cautiously, Su Xiaobai frowned more and more as he walked, and said in a low voice: "It's strange, when I came here last time, there were many fierce spirits here, why didn't I see any of them this time." ”

Twenty miles away even on foot was a breeze for the two of them, and half an hour later, Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai stood in a pile of rubble. Here, you can clearly feel a powerful force in the field. And at the same time that the two of them appeared here, the power of the realm came towards the two of them.

"Sure enough, there are people here who are cultivating in the realm. Zhuge Buliang snorted lightly, and the same domain power burst out from his body, resisting this suppressed domain power.

Su Xiaobai also showed his own domain, and his whole person was as sharp as a sharp sword.

The force of the swept realm quickly receded like a tidal wave. Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai glanced at each other. Walk towards the rubble. After a while, the two of them suddenly stood in place, only to see that there were about 10,000 fierce spirits gathered there densely packed in front of them, and their anger was overwhelming, and each of them surrendered and half-knelt on the ground.

And in the center of this group of fierce spirits, there sat a pale man, dressed in a black robe, with a pointed black hat on his head. Above his head, a scroll and a brush like black jade floated silently, impressively the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen.

"Impermanence!" Zhuge Buliang's eyes immediately shrank suddenly: "I didn't expect this grandson to be here, but this place full of dead air is very suitable for this half-human, half-ghost, half-ghost guy to cultivate." ”

"Is he impermanence?" Su Xiaobai's eyes flashed with sword intent, and said, "It is said that this person has some grievances with Zhuge Ming. ”

"Yes. Zhuge nodded with a bright head.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what strength people even the Sword Demon has that are helpless. The fierce sword intent in Su Xiaobai's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward.

"This guy is unfathomable, and he has the body of the first impermanence. Zhuge Buliang reminded, but soon he raised his eyebrows, and he found that all the undead qi in the bodies of all the fierce spirits gathered here were constantly converging towards impermanence.

"This guy is injured. Zhuge Buliang grinned.

Su Xiaobai stepped forward, and the whole person became even more aggressive.

And at this moment, the impermanence who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and the faint green light flickered in his pupils like ghost fire, and let out an eerie laugh: "Zhu, Ge, no, Liang!"

"Hi, long time no see. Zhuge Buliang smiled and waved his hand: "It's really a narrow road." ”

"Hmph!" Impermanence snorted coldly, the whole person was suspended in mid-air, the judge's pen was held in his hand, and said gloomily: "Last time you joined forces with the Sword Demon Descendant, this time, I must refine you into my puppet!"

Zhuge Buliang smiled, clapped his hands and said, "Well said, ambitious~~~ But this time I still have to join forces to deal with you." ”

Impermanence was shrouded in a rich aura of death, holding the judge's pen in his hand, he glanced at Su Xiaobai with cold eyes, and his brows were not wrinkled: "Descendant of the Sword Saint." ”

Zhuge Buliang was not surprised that he could recognize Su Xiaobai's identity. After all, Su Xiaobai is now a popular figure, and his portrait has been widely circulated in the three major domains. It is impossible for impermanence not to be aware of the existence of the Descendant of the Sword Master.

Su Xiaobai didn't say anything, the sword light flashed, and the sword shadow stepped out directly. The sword light flickered in the whole space, which was dazzling.

"Die!"

Impermanence raised the judge's pen in his hand, and immediately, the fierce spirits gathered around him roared one by one, and the sound of the ghost roar was terrifying. As if they had received an order, these fierce spirits rushed towards Su Xiaobai frantically.

The sword light flashed continuously, and the entire space was full of flickering sword light. At this moment, all the sword light turned into a sword light.

The fierce spirits that swarmed up roared fiercely, the sword light flickered, and one by one the fierce spirits were destroyed and disappeared under this fierce sword light.

Impermanence groaned, and his figure flashed towards Su Xiaobai like a ghost. The judge in his hand brushed out an ink blot, like a black sword that swept towards Su Xiaobai. He was able to find the target even when Su Xiaobai used his sword shadow step.

Su Xiaobai's figure appeared in mid-air, the sword on his fingers flashed, and his fingers were like swords, and a sword shot out, slamming together with the black ink.

"Whoa!"

The space was torn apart, and the two sword rays shattered one after another.

At the same time, Su Xiaobai and Impermanence were also quickly entangled, and the two figures flickered rapidly, full of lifelessness, and the sword light flashed continuously. Black shadows and white shadows intertwined, and in an instant, the two of them had fought no less than a hundred times.

The judge's pen carved a hideous grimace and flew towards Su Xiaobai.

"Zheng!" In Su Xiaobai's body, there was a passionate sword roar, and his person was like an ordinary divine sword, stabbing his fingers at the flying grimace.

"Whoa!"

The grimace was torn apart by the sharp sword light on Su Xiaobai's fingers almost instantly. Now Su Xiaobai, the swordsmanship has entered the holy realm, and he has entered the state of transformation, and every part of his body can be turned into a divine sword to kill the opponent.

The sharp sword light on his two fingers collapsed, Su Xiaobai once again cast his sword shadow step, and the sword light flashed in front of Impermanence, and his two fingers directly pointed at the opponent's eyebrows.

"Sonorous!"

The judge's pen and Su Xiaobai's fingers collided, and the dead air and the sword rioted. Impermanence staggered back a dozen steps, a mouthful of black blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Sure enough, he was injured. Zhuge Buliang sneered, flipped his palm into his hand, and quietly dived up.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, impermanence laughed fiercely, and the "Book of Life and Death" unfolded, and mysterious incantations appeared on the "Book of Life and Death". With a wave of the judge's pen, the words "Su Xiaobai" already appeared on it. Suddenly, a strange wave enveloped Su Xiaobai.

"Beware, this Book of Life and Death is evil. Zhuge Buliang exclaimed.

Su Xiaobai also had a serious face, and felt a breath of death enveloping him. Su Xiaobai groaned, and under his feet, white light bloomed. The white light condensed into a white lotus form, dragging Su Xiaobai like a lotus platform, and the petals as charming as white jade bloomed, and a fragrant breath spread.

The next moment, the dead air that enveloped Su Xiaobai was digested and disappeared.

"Hehe, it's okay for your "Book of Life and Death" to bully and bully children. Zhuge Buliang smiled, and the brick slapped head-on.

Impermanence gritted his teeth, the black blood stains at the corners of his mouth overflowed again, and with a wave of his palm, countless fierce spirits pounced and blocked in front of him. The bricks shattered hundreds of fierce spirits with a single blow, but in the end, impermanence blocked the blow.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Impermanence's mouth, and the dark green light in his eyes flickered like ghost fire, he stared at Su Xiaobai and Zhuge Buliang who were approaching, and said hatefully: "You are not victorious." ”

"Nonsense, we're killing people, we're not dueling, and we're talking about winning or not fighting. Zhuge Buliang said with an evil smile, weighing the bricks in his hand.

Impermanence gripped the judge's pen in his hand tightly, and drew a mysterious incantation in the void as if he raised his hand. Immediately after that, the space shredded, and two figures emerged from it.

Impermanence laughed loudly, and his body burst towards the Necromantic Mountain Range, and his voice came from afar: "You can play with my two puppets first." ”