Hoo hoo~~~


    The heaven of the ancient Yue sect did not know when it became gloomy. It seemed that it intended to break the fact that they were about to separate,


    Xuanqin Wuyan suddenly looked beyond the ancient Yue sect,


    A strong breath of death is approaching them,


    Boom~


    After the loud noise, the gate of Guyue sect was cut by the fierce sword, and then there were messy ghosts with long hair,


    "Young life, another smasher!"


    Nie Xiaowu stood at the door of the hall and scolded angrily, but then he hid behind xuanqin flameless again,


    A ghost with a strong ghost smell,


    Cold eyes, arrogance,


    From the moment he entered the Guyue sect, the plants and trees died and the dead spirit filled the air,


    It seems that this ghost was born for killing from the moment it came,


    "Guyue sect is not the place where you and other ghosts should come."


    Xuanqin said quietly,


    Murderous,


    She sees too much, even though this ghost is much stronger than those before,


    But it''s quiet here. He''s not allowed to destroy it,


    "Tang Zha, the murderer, came to take the coffin of Empress Dowager Xi in the name of nine thousand years old."


    Tang Zhan raised his long sword and pointed it directly at xuanqin flameless and other humanitarians,


    "This is the ancient Yue sect. There is no empress dowager Xi in your mouth."


    "You can''t stop me."


    "If you insist, I won''t let you step forward."


    Jiutian xuanqin appeared in the flameless hands of xuanqin, and the indifferent sound slowly responded to the ancient Yue sect, light and soft, but hidden,


    Yellow leaves gradually fell from the dead trees,


    When the sound of the piano passes, the leaves are cut off in unison,


    "Master."


    Tang Zha''s drooping eyebrows finally had a strange glow,


    Whether born as a man or a ghost after death,


    What Tang Zhan always pursued was to fight against the real strong, even if he died,


    Nie Xiaowu''s hand trembled uncontrollably,


    The ghost and murderous spirit emitted from the ghost made her tremble,


    The boundary breaking Dan also fell to the ground,


    Princess Qiang squatted down, picked up the broken boundary Dan and put it back in Nie Xiaowu''s hand,


    "I''ll accompany you to the back to have a rest. You don''t have to worry about things here."


    "Aren''t you afraid, the smell from the ghost..."


    Nie Xiaowu looked at Princess Qiang with a pale face. It was clear that she was not as good as her cultivation, but she could be so calm,


    Wouldn''t she be afraid,


    "Why be afraid."


    Princess Qiang asked,


    "He''s a ghost. He''ll kill us."


    "What if you kill us? Is death so terrible?"


    After more cruel life and death, in front of Princess Qiang, the power of ghosts is just an inner magic barrier,


    Nie Xiaowu didn''t know how to answer,


    Death is really terrible for her,


    "Princess, please go to the back and hide. Give it to me here."


    Niujin Road,


    Death is not a terrible thing for him to come. Even if he can''t catch each other''s sword in front of Tang chop,


    Sword Qi,


    Ghost gas,


    Breaking through the air,


    Tang zhanke doesn''t know what feelings are. If anyone prevents him from completing the order of nine thousand years old, he will be killed by man and killed by God!


    "Nine music and one piano: the night rain in Xiaoxiang."


    The rhythm of Jiutian xuanqin follows and turns into a meaningless rain curtain in the vertical and horizontal sword Qi,


    There was a hazy drizzle in the Guyue sect,


    It obscured everyone''s eyes,


    "You can''t kill in Guyue sect."


    "If we kill you, we can do it."


    Tang Zhan smiled coldly, and the broken long sword seemed to smell the restless breath. The ghost spirit hovered in the sword body and swung the cover of the piano sound in an instant,


    The xuanqin is moving without flame,


    He also came to the front yard of the hall. The xuanqin rhythm changed the surrounding scenery again,


    "Nine music and one piano. The blue sea and the tides!"


    The hazy drizzle disappeared and was replaced by a towering spray,


    Tang Zhan and xuanqin Wuyan stood at both ends of Langkou, looking at each other coldly,


    The murderer''s sword never leaves any hesitation,


    Tang Zha stepped on the waves and went straight to xuanqin flameless,


    The tide rises and falls,


    In front of Tang Zhan was no longer the flameless figure of xuanqin, but waves of uneven tides,


    When he broke through the obstacles with his sword,


    Already alone in the depths of the vast sea,


    "Nine scores and one piano. Fuxi''s heavenly sound!"


    The sound of the piano changes completely,


    A great roar resounded through the boundless sea,


    Suddenly,


    A huge whirlpool appeared at Tang Zhan''s feet, and then the sound of explosion came,


    Tang Zha''s figure was soon submerged,


    The splashing black blood splashed on the mottled walls of the ancient Yue sect. Tang cut off his arm and his sword,


    "I said you shouldn''t appear in the Guyue sect, let alone want to kill in the Guyue sect."


    "What you can''t do, you can''t show off in front of me."


    Xuanqin''s flameless figure appeared in front of Tang Zhan who fell to the ground,


    Calm tone,


    Cluck, cluck,


    Tang Zhan raised his head, black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and laughed more recklessly,


    This is the killing he has always wanted to pursue,


    The fight between experts is really interesting,


    Broken arm regeneration,


    Around Tang Zhan, there was a thick, invisible black dead spirit,


    Within three feet of his body, there was a blood pool,


    Xuanqin''s flameless feet are standing above the blood pool,


    The fishy smell gradually poured into the flameless smell of xuanqin,


    Then her eyes not only saw Tang Zhan standing up again, but also saw a miserable human scene,


    In the dusty battlefield, corpses are everywhere,


    Countless warriors died here,


    There was only a lonely figure standing far away in the depths of the battlefield, covered with blood and hair,


    His side was full of nameless bodies with their heads cut off,


    All the heads were hung on a dead tree,


    With the breeze,


    The heads shook,


    The figure looked at the dead tree head and roared up to the sky,


    "Is this where you want to go?"


    Xuanqin said in silence,


    Tang Zhan didn''t respond,


    Because the dead tree head that appeared in the dreamland has also appeared in the ancient Yue sect,


    Nie Xiaowu was too scared to support her body,


    If Princess Qiang hadn''t been there, she would have passed out,


    Dead tree heads dripping with blood,


    But Tang Zhan stabbed the broken sword into the dead tree,


    At that time,


    The dead trees become twisted,


    The dead heads also opened their eyes one after another, emitting a strange smell and smiling at Tang,


    The shrill laughter even exceeded the flameless sound of xuanqin for a time,


    "See, they are so happy because they know that there will be another companion in the dead tree."


    "What kind of person were you when you were alive?"


    Xuanqin Wuyan couldn''t help lamenting Tang Zha''s life experience,


    If a man has reached such a point, he can no longer be redeemed,


    But Tang''s salvation is only constant killing,


    When the long sword was pulled out of the dead tree, it had recovered to a complete state, and even the breath released was stronger and more full of desire than the original,


    "Nine scores and one piano. String sound outside the Great Wall!"


    The sound of the piano is moving, and the killing opportunity is present,


    Ghost Qi and immortal Qi crisscrossed in the air, smashing many scenes in Guyue sect,


    Even the plaque of the "ancient Yue school" as a symbol is crumbling,


    "My plaque!"


    Almost fainting, Nie Xiaowu saw in a trance that something he cherished was about to fall. He pushed Princess Qiang away and staggered to catch it with his body,


    "You''re crazy!"


    "No more."


    The word "Guyue sect" finally fell down,


    Almost hit Nie Xiaowu''s thin body,


    If Niu Jin hadn''t grabbed the plaque first, I''m afraid Nie Xiaowu would have been killed now,


    "What do you know?"


    Nie Xiaowu seemed to forget his fear and stared at the three words,


    Master once said that this is the only thing worth remembering,


    When you are about to die in a few decades, looking back, I''m afraid the only thing you can''t put down is the "Guyue sect",


    Nie Xiaowu never understood what the old man meant,


    But this plaque, like her relatives,


    Can''t be abandoned,


    "Niu Jin, take her first."


    Princess Qiang can also see that the Tang chop after the change seems to have reached a new height. It seems that one can''t win easily with xuanqin flameless alone.