The Nine Sky Divine Thunder fell in the sky, and the entire sword domain turned into a sea of ​​thunder. The Divine Punishment Eye above the Nine Sky stared at the Ghost King, as if the sky was dead, and thousands of silenced purple thunder with the power of killing gods and destroying demons shot towards the Ghost King. The fire at the clouds became more and more prosperous, and the endless lava roasting stream was like a waterfall that was so high that it leaked from the clouds. The divine thunder stirred up the fire. The ice field quickly melted into a vast ocean, roaring in the strong wind, and countless vortexes stirred the sea water.

Suddenly, a thousand-foot huge waves were raised from the sea, and countless rock cones shot towards the sky, catching dense water arrows, and the Fengshuang sword and the Han plum petals containing the sword intent attacked the Ghost King at the same time.

Sword Rain and Knife Forest, Fire Sea and Thunder Domain... For a moment, the Aohan Sword Domain seemed to have four ancient dragons, namely water, earth, fire and thunder, making waves. The three-foot body of the Ghost King was like an extremely small dragon ball, allowing the ancient dragon to fight and play.

The Ghost King made a sword technique with both hands, and the ancient long sword in his hand rose in the wind, and the sword was sucking and spitting a crazy and demonic aura. The Ghost King shouted with a despicable shout, like a lightning bolt that broke through the sky, soaring into the sky. The ancient long sword swung wildly, and thousands of sword energy flowed across the space, cutting the space into pieces. Each sword was swung out, and the green air flow around the Ghost King would burn even more, and the overbearing aura of his body also rose with the water and the ship was rising. All the destructive powers between heaven and earth could not be approached by him.

"cut!"

On the side of Wangchuan's sword technique, he flew to hold the hilt of the Aoxue Sword. The man and the sword were united, like a sword but not a sword, like a dragon and a flying dragon. Wherever he passed, the surrounding air flow rushed into the Aoxue Sword. The sword was filled with four forces: earth, fire, thunder and water, as well as the pure yang true energy cultivated by Wangchuan and the gentle Aoxue Sword Intent.

In the void, two rays of light and shadows were seen facing each other. The fingers on the Ghost King's hand changed, and a stronger airflow burst out from the ancient long sword. He raised the sword and slashed it, just like a sword from the coming of the gods. Innumerable sword energy was facing the Aoxue Sword. A dazzling light burst out from the air, and the light became more and more prosperous, until the entire sword domain world was swallowed up, and the surroundings became silent.

I don’t know how long it took, the sunny day sounded like the whine that the world was destroyed, or like the roar that Pangu Kaitian swung the axe. Then the entire Aoxue Sword Domain collapsed, and countless space fragments slowly disappeared into the smoke and dust like faint meteor showers. Wangchuan lay across the ground, and blood in his mouth kept overflowing, motionless. The Dongxu Sword beside him lost its aura, and a ray of purple light flew out, Youruo lay on Wangchuan’s chest, his snow-white face turned pale, and there was a touch of redness on the corner of his mouth.

In the distance, the Ghost King was about to be a little hunched. The ancient long sword supported his body. The green airflow on his body was no longer there, and there was still a faint green light in his eyes. He slowly stood up straight, as if there was a piercing pain that caused his face to twitch. He slowly flew out of the huge pit and floated in front of Wangchuan and Youruo.

At this time, Liu Xisheng and Wu Chen flew over from a distance and blocked Wangchuan and Youruo. Liu Xisheng angrily yelled at the Ghost King: "Ghost King, you want to kill them unless you step on my body."

The Ghost King did not take action, but said coldly: "By you? If I want to kill you, you can't even leave a single move. Even if the current Master of Taixu Temple comes, he is not his opponent!"

Wangchuan moved his mouth slightly, and a hoarse sound came from his throat. At this moment, his five internal organs were shifting, and his limbs and bones were almost fainting. The starry sea in the Yuan Mansion had long been dim and the trajectory of the stars was chaotic.

"Ghost King, they are seriously injured. Do you still have to kill them quickly? Your cultivation is very high, and the little monk knows that he will be unable to defeat him, but if you dare to kill them, you will be an enemy of the entire Tianyin Temple!" Wu Chen used his weak body to block Wangchuan.

"What is Tianyin Temple? Little bald donkey, Tianyin Temple owes me, I will come back sooner or later." The Ghost King pointed at Wangchuan and Youruo on the ground, glared at Wuchen, and said, "If it weren't for the sake of his two people, you would have to die! Those who know the truth will get out of here!"

Liu Xisheng and Wu Chen were still moving not far away. Why was the Ghost King dissatisfied? He raised his hand and a ball of black air bound the hands and feet of both of them. Then he waved his sleeves. Wu Chen and Liu Xisheng flew more than ten feet away and fell into the huge pit that the Ghost King had just flew out. The Ghost King looked down at Youruo and Wangchuan with satisfaction, and a finger came out of his hand, and a formation suddenly appeared around him.

"Yes, you can catch my sword, you are the best in the world." The Ghost King looked up and down at Youruo, then his eyes turned to Wangchuan, "I ask you, who is your master?"

Wangchuan roared while he was humming, but he couldn't speak. Seeing this, the Ghost King grabbed the sky and the spiritual energy from the four fields rushed into Wangchuan and Youruo's bodies. After a while, Wangchuan slowly stood up and asked in confusion: "Don't you kill me?"

"If I want to kill you, can I keep you until now?" The Ghost King laughed, and suddenly his face changed, and he was extremely serious. He asked: "Although you have multiple supernatural powers, it is still difficult to conceal your foundation-building Taoist method. Isn't it wrong?"

Wangchuan nodded at the Ghost King in surprise, but his heart was filled with ups and downs. This Ghost King could actually see through the origin of my martial arts! Then he thought, the twelve swords of the Xuantian Sect were famous for their reputation. Although they died early, it was not uncommon for the existence like the Ghost King who had lived for hundreds of years to know the "Pure Yang True Art" of Li Mubai, the Chunyang Sword.

The Ghost King suddenly burst out with a cold ghost aura and asked coldly: "Who is your master? Where did you learn "The True Art of Pure Yang"?"

Wangchuan looked straight into the Ghost King's eyes and admitted: "The "Pure Yang True Art" is a master's teachings. As for who this master is, I can't tell you."

"You are still honest." The Ghost King's aura was restrained and his tone became much softer. He continued: "Although your "Pure Yang Zhenjue" is in line with Li Mubai's martial arts, there are also subtle differences. Since you don't want to reveal the name of that person, I will not ask more questions."

As he said that, the Ghost King turned his head and looked at Youruo again. Wangchuan subconsciously pulled Youruo behind him, but the Ghost King's voice sounded again, "Lengxue fell to the ground, and it was frozen for thousands of miles. You can understand the sword domain with the body of the sword spirit, and your talent is very extraordinary."

The Ghost King sighed and looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about the past. His face was in a state of uncertainty. After a while, he said quietly: "If he knew that he had your outstanding successor, and he was a beautiful woman, I wonder how he would feel! Although your skills were passed down from his lineage, they were more than several times stronger than his skills. If you think about it carefully, it would be more like the "Aohan Jue" by Master Jingyue's peak."

"Who is he? Who is Master Jingyue?" Youruo asked.

The Ghost King shook his head, glanced at the Dongxu Sword, and then said, "Since the other party does not want to tell you the identity, there is no need for me to do this."

"Who are you?" Wangchuan asked.

"I?" The Ghost King was a little surprised. Maybe he hadn't expected that someone would care about their identities. A faint smile appeared on the Ghost King's majestic face, "I am just a lonely ghost." He turned his head and looked at the huge pit where Wu Chen and Liu Xisheng were waiting in the distance, and a chill appeared in his eyes. "I should go back and take a look. It's time to find those old things to settle the old accounts."

"You're leaving?"

The Ghost King nodded, asked in detail about the current geographical landscape of the Dragon Abyss Continent, and left. Before leaving, he said: "People's hearts are sometimes more terrifying than real demons. When there are monks who claim to be righteous, you must be careful. These people kill without blood."

Wangchuan stared at the disappearing back of the Ghost King, his heart full of doubts. He felt that the Ghost King must know something. How could Master Huijue of Tianyin Temple offend him? What was the old account he said? His words revealed his dissatisfaction with the decent people. Perhaps he also had a bitter past. What caused him endless pain were those who bully people and were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Youruo was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Junior brother, the Ghost King wants to speak but stops. I have a feeling that what he hides in his heart may be the key to finding my memory."

"He can see through the origin of our martial arts, but he doesn't kill us. Maybe he is an old friend with Yun Xiaozi. The identity of the Ghost King is too mysterious. Although we don't even know who he is, we will understand one day."

Wangchuan frowned and walked out of the magic circle that the Ghost King didn't know, and thought to himself: The Ghost King's cultivation is too high. Fortunately, it is not an enemy, otherwise the four of us would probably have to be buried here. It seems that we have to work harder to practice. Otherwise, if we encounter experts in Yuanshi's realm in the future, we may be as embarrassed as we are today. The control and use of the Water Spirit Pearl and the Thunder Spirit Pearl is not skillful enough. The "Water Control God" is also about to enter the next level of cultivation. The Tengser Seal is also a treasure. The strange thing is that although it is not a Earth Spirit Pearl, it is like controlling the Earth Spirit Power as if it has water. It seems that it will be used more in the future.

"Senior sister, don't you think we were a blessing in disguise this time?"

"A blessing in disguise?" Youruo cast a puzzled look at Wangchuan.

"You think about it, I can still understand the mysterious sword technique of "Pure Yang Sword Art". The first six sword techniques can be used freely. The seventh sword technique - Ruyi Divine Light can also be used barely, but the power is greatly reduced. This time, forcibly exerting the eighth sword technique - Diaoqiujiang, gave me a new understanding of the first seven sword techniques. The most important thing is that I didn't expect that after joining with my senior sister, I could show such amazing power. Now I think I don't have to take those cultivators from the original realm seriously. Senior sister, you can practice quickly. When you break through the original realm, you will face the Ghost King again. Then, you will not be able to have the power to fight." Wangchuan smiled strongly and was full of confidence.

Youruo's cheeks turned red without asking the reason, then glared at Wangchuan and said indifferently: "Don't think about it! You should improve your cultivation. If it weren't for the indifference, how could I have to do with you..."

"Senior sister, what's wrong with this? We didn't do shameful things." After Wangchuan and Youruo successfully completed a fusion, he could feel any fluctuations in Youruo's heart.

"You..." Youruo's face turned redder and kept floating behind her ears. She quickly pinched her fingers. Wangchuan suddenly found that he had lost contact with Youruo's heart. He smiled twice, "Senior sister, after visiting Taixu Temple and Baihua Valley this time, I plan to find a place and stay in seclusion for some time. Well... The Phoenix Mountains are still quite suitable for practice. At the beginning, Senior Zidian Leilei Tiger told me to go back, but five spirit beads will be found. I don't know how to face the people of the clam spirit clan, and I don't know if they have moved away now."

"Since the Water Spirit Pearl recognizes you as the main one, that is yours. If the clam spirit clan has that luck, what else can you do? Zidian Lei Lei Hu is right. The clam spirit clan has no good intentions, so don't be too naive." Youruo said lightly.

"I know, I'm not stupid. Besides, the Lord of Palace Yi is really bad for me. Are you still here with senior sister?" Wangchuan smiled and said to himself that no matter what Yi Miaoru had, the Water Spirit Pearl after all, the sacred objects of their clam spirit clan owed them a favor. It's better to find the Earth Spirit Pearl, the Wind Spirit Pearl and the Fire Spirit Pearl as soon as possible, and then make a fuss.

The two of them said as they walked, Liu Xisheng and Wu Chen had already left the huge pit.

Liu Xisheng seemed to find it difficult to believe that the Ghost King would let Wangchuan and Youruo go easily, and looked them up and down until she was sure that Wangchuan and Youruo were two very living people. The huge rock that had been pressing in her heart finally landed on the ground, "Wangchuan, what method did you use? The Ghost King can let you go?" As she said that, her eyes swept around the nothingness, looking for the Ghost King's figure.

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome and elegant, I don't want a handsome man to be missing in the world!" Wangchuan said with a shy face.

Liu Xisheng was disgusted, gave Wangchuan a blank look, and said coquettishly: "You are the only one? This is the biggest joke I have heard in the past decade. Wangchuan, you should be more realistic."

"Amitabha, senior brother, it's better to be honest. Although I am loved by everyone and blooming, I never talk about it." Wu Chen said seriously.

Liu Xisheng slapped Wu Chen on the bald head, glared at Wu Chen and Wangchuan angrily, and arranged: "Those who are close to the red and those who are close to the ink are black. The ancients really did not deceive me. Wu Chen, you, a monk, follow Wangchuan and don't learn well. Wait, Master Huijue, sooner or later, will deal with you!"

Wu Chen and Wangchuan looked at each other and laughed secretly. Liu Xisheng ignored these two "shameless" people and stared at the collapsed tunnel intently. As the tunnel was moving, he turned around and looked southeastward, muttering: "This tunnel stretches for hundreds of miles. What exactly do those people from Yisect want to do? Could they dug the tunnel into Taixu Temple?"

"I originally planned to catch Tuoba Hu and ask them about their plans in detail, but it's a pity that I'm going to do my own evil deeds." Wangchuan said lightly as he stared at the collapsed tunnel.

"Tuoba Hu died for his life. He thought he could drive the Ghost King. But he didn't think about how many pounds he had, how could a person like the Ghost King be at his mercy?" Wu Chen said.

"The truth will sooner or later. What I care most about now is not where the end of this tunnel is, but how disciples of the Yisect discovered the existence of the Ghost King, and who is the sacred place of this Ghost King? He was able to practice to the Yuanshi Realm. He must have been a powerful figure in the cultivation world during his lifetime!"

Wangchuan looked up at Wanli Wuyun Tian, ​​and suddenly felt relieved. He said, "It's raining and my mother wants to get married. Some things should be let go. Whether it's the disciples of Yisect or the Ghost King, they will meet again one day. This time, there will be no danger. Wuchen and Xisheng, your cultivation level can be improved, which is a pity. Go back to Canghe City, Feiyu and Zhixue were waiting a little impatiently."

"I hope I won't go wrong anymore, have a good rest for a night and will go back to Taixu Temple tomorrow."

Liu Xisheng sighed a little. Since leaving Fengyu Tower, everything seemed to be around them. Every time something happened, a fierce battle could never be avoided. No matter how tenacious a person's will or cultivation was high, he could not stand the consecutive fierce battles during the long journey. Liu Xisheng was a little unbearable and felt a faint pain in his mind.

Silently all the way, the four of them took advantage of the setting sun and returned to Canghe Town.

After a while of greeting with the people in the city, the six people brought a naughty monkey to the inn where they once lived. This time, Liu Xisheng and Ouyang Feiyu pushed Wangchuan out of the fire room. They personally cooked to cook a table of delicious food for everyone, drink a few drinks in the evening, and celebrated the hard-won victory.

Wangchuan was so happy that he was free. He kept two pots of wine and flew to the roof of the inn. While enjoying the beautiful sunset, he drank sake and relaxed with a rare opportunity.

The sunset gradually hid behind the west mountain. Canghe City washed away the last ray of haze in the afterglow of the sunset, but the silent Canghe City was extremely lively. Wangchuan watched the people in the city clean up their houses, and felt a peaceful atmosphere, and his heart was touched.

Wangchuan took out the flute that Gong Yu gave him and wanted to play a song, but it was not a tune, so he had to give up. He sat alone at the jade flute for a long time, suddenly shook his head and chuckled, and recited the poem with interest.

There is a poem that says:

The peonies are red, and the spring is unattended. The fragrance of tea is far away, the desolation and despair are indulging, and youth is singing at night.

The sun is slanting all over the city, the people are quiet, the flowers are turning. The heart is broken, and the grass is far away from the sky.

The boy is having fun, but now he is much lazy. The rouge dots and the crabapple falls, which rewards the wishes of this life.

The rain is sparse and the wind is stormy, and the quilt is filled with fragrance. When the wine is thick, I am drunk alone in the tall buildings and the birds return together.

The bright moon gradually climbed to the branches, and Xia Zhixue shouted downstairs, "Junior brother, what kind of literati are learning to behave like a literati, don't look at how much ink you are in your belly, look at what you are doing. Why don't you come down to have a meal quickly? Sisters, are waiting!"

Wangchuan smiled, flew down the roof, rubbed Xia Zhixue's white and tender face. Regardless of whether she was angry, she turned around and walked into the inn's beating hall, leaving Xia Zhixue stomping her feet in anger, and ran over like a follower. She pinched Wangchuan's waist twice, and then ran to Liu Xisheng proudly.

When Liu Xisheng and Ouyang Feiyu cooked for the first time, the food was naturally difficult to swallow. The two of them stared at Wangchuan nervously and brought the food into their mouths, as if they had experienced a fierce battle. Xia Zhixue and Wuchen were very well-behaved and didn't say anything. They just digged a few bites of the food and went to the backyard to play. Liu Xisheng and Ouyang Feiyu thought the food was pretty good, but when they were about to swallow, they saw Xiao Hui stumble on the table, holding a vegetable leaf in their mouth and rolling their eyes.

"What's wrong with Xiao Hui? Could it be that she is so hungry?!" Liu Xisheng reached out and wanted to touch Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui turned into a shadow of gray and ran into the backyard. In the backyard, Xiao Hui's squeaking came, as if she wanted to accuse Liu Xisheng and Ouyang Feiyu's food, but Wu Chen and Xia Zhixue giggled.

Liu Xisheng suspiciously picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth. His face suddenly turned green, and then it turned red to his ears...
Chapter completed!