At the border of the human world, the moonlight is like water.
A crimson sword light dragged through the air. After an hour of long-distance running, Lin Zhao finally arrived at the canopy of the western border of the human world. In front of him, a dark blue sky hung, separating the human world and the ghost world.
Monks in the upper five realms can directly use their realm to break through this heavy restriction, but those below the fifth realm have to think of other ways.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Zhao landed at the foot of the sky, looking at the endless sky in front of him, clasping his fists and saying in a deep voice: "Human Sword Cultivator Lin Zhao, please let me go."
As he spoke, he took out ten flying fish coins from the package and threw them out. The flying fish coins were immediately gathered up by an invisible hand in the wind. Then, a jade hook appeared in the wind, lifting the sky.
The small corner is the one who opened the curtain for Lin Zhao after taking advantage of it.
"Whoosh!"
Yujian flew out directly, and the moment he entered the ghost world, Lin Zhao directly controlled the flying sword to rise up, speeding at a high altitude while overlooking the earth, and used his spiritual sense to sense Lin Wanhua's aura above the earth.
Not long after, when I passed a mountain peak and looked down at the earth, I saw a volcanic area in front of me that was spewing thin lava. And in the volcano, one after another, the dead warriors carrying old battle axes and long swords came out of the lava.
Their bodies are wrapped in a strong death aura, and there are tens of thousands of them, a ghostly army stationed in the volcano!
Lin Zhao frowned, suppressed his breath to the lowest level, and observed quietly as if he was hidden in the clouds.
On the ground, countless ghostly armies lay across the ground, gushing out flames and the aura of death. But in mid-air, the war horses kept neighing, and only eight horses with only skeletons left in their bodies, but wearing armor, stepped on the ghostly feet.
Wu Yun pulled a bronze chariot and rushed forward. On the bronze chariot was an eleventh-level ghost king, wearing a bloody battle armor and holding a fiery battle axe. He frowned and looked into the distance and sneered: "
Humph, after Tan Xin entered the eleventh realm, did she really think that she could run rampant in the world of ghosts? How dare you challenge me, Lord Huoshanyan, you are simply seeking death!"
From the far side of the earth, there is also a dense army of ghosts charging towards them. Countless rotting corpses, zombies, giant-mouthed ghost soldiers, ghouls, etc. are running wildly. In addition, there are also a large number of undead cavalry. In addition, there is actually a
A large number of players' troops are also charging together. It is the entire villain guild commanded by Ding Chunqiu, with a total number of about 10,000 people.
Lin Zhao frowned. Ding Chunqiu is now helping Tan Xin to conquer the world of ghosts. What does Tan Xin want to do? Is he going to dominate the world of ghosts? This is a bit powerful.
"kill!"
Two ghost armies collided together, and ghost cultivators from both sides fought together in the air. The ghost king "Huo Yan Gong" who drove the bronze chariot was really powerful. His battle ax was raised horizontally, and an arc of flames passed through the air. Suddenly there was a wave of fire.
The body of a coffin-carrying man in the golden elixir realm was split into two, and even the zombies he refined had their heads removed.
"Huoshan, long time no see!"
Among the crowd, a figure soared into the sky. It was the cheongsam girl carrying a coffin. Tan Xin laughed ferociously, and used a spell in the air to attack Huo Huo Yan Gong, but Huo Huo Yan Gong destroyed the magic with just one punch.
It exploded, but a gloomy figure in the wind came to kill it. It was the zombie of the Twelve Realms. Immediately, Lord Huoyan roared, opened his left hand towards the earth, and instantly sacrificed hundreds of ghost soldiers.
Holding the ball full of soul power, he blasted away the zombies of the Twelve Realms.
The ghost king who can stand proudly in the ghost world has never been able to save fuel.
However, before Huoshuo Yangong had time to be proud, a young Taoist figure descended from the opponent's crowd, ignited a Taoist ghost exorcism talisman, and laid down a formation in the air that lingered around Huanshan Yangong, followed by an eleventh wave.
The Sword Fairy, a woman in green clothes, soared into the sky and pierced the chest of the Ghost King Huoshan Yangong with her sword, causing golden blood to splatter everywhere.
"Any last words!?"
Tan Xin flew up from the air, opened his hand and used a bloody palm to grasp Huo Huoyan's neck, and said with a smile: "I remember what you said when master and I visited you?"
Huo Huoyan's realm is constantly trembling, and he is about to fall to the middle fifth realm. He looked horrified: "It's been so many years, how can I still remember it? Patriarch Tan Xin, spare my life, I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to serve you.
The work of dogs and horses.”
"late."
Tan Xin sneered and said: "Back then, you told my master that you, little girl, are a good disciple, so why not give me a demon refining furnace? Back then, you wanted to use my flesh and blood to refine demons!
"
"How could it be, it can't be like this..."
Huo Huo Yan Gong was shocked and knew that his death was not far away.
"go to hell!"
Tan Xin's face was ferocious, her hands suddenly joined together, and she smashed the opponent's head into pieces. Then she opened her mouth wide and took a deep breath into the air. Suddenly, all the head fragments in the wind were burned up and turned into wisps of ghost essence.
Tan Xin swallowed it in one gulp. This was the real essence of the eleventh realm ghost king. After eating it, it would be of great benefit to Tan Xin.
"Kill me!"
Tan Xin rose into the air, stood on his flying coffin, stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him, saying: "Don't spare any of the subordinates of Lord Huo Yan, kill them all, they are all your nourishment!"
For a moment, the ghost army belonging to the coffin-bearing man lineage on the ground seemed to go crazy, especially those giant-mouthed ghost soldiers, one by one, devouring all the opponent's flame ghost soldiers, and even ate more than ten flame ghost soldiers in a row.
After the ghost soldiers, some of the giant-mouthed ghost soldiers opened their mouths wide, and formed streaks of flame armor all over their bodies. They have evolved into a powerful fire-armored giant-mouthed ghost soldier leader!
In the air, Lin Zhao looked at the scene below and frowned. He originally thought that the human race, monster race, and demon race were full of forces and intertwined forces, which was already chaotic enough. But now, looking at it, the world of ghosts is the real chaos.
There are no rules at all in this ghost world. There is no moral principle. It is the real big fish that eats the small fish. In his field of vision, one ghost king's army destroyed another ghost king's army. Such a drama may be in the ghost world.
It's happening all over the world every day.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, Qi Liandao seemed to sense something in the wind. He looked up into the air and sneered: "Have you seen enough of a mere nine-level sword cultivator?"
"court death!"
Tan Xin also discovered the same thing. He raised his palm, and suddenly a blood-red palm print fell from the sky and landed directly on Lin Zhao's back!
"104773!"
The six-digit damage in an instant almost killed Lin Zhao instantly.
"Haha~~~"
Ding Chunqiu came with his sword and laughed: "Master, this is the guy who calls himself Lin Baiyi on the snowy Tianchi. He is a little miscellaneous fish. Master, please don't let him go and kill him!"
"Come and accept your fate!"
Qi Lian gave a low shout and slashed his sword into the air, the sword light was particularly bright.
Almost without thinking, Lin Zhao directly activated the Human Emperor Shield stunt of the Human Emperor Ring. He became invincible within 9 seconds. It is the longest invincible stunt in the national server. At the moment when the invincibility was activated, Lin Zhao wielded the sword.
He quickly headed towards the human world, but there were too many ghost cultivators chasing after him. Besides Tan Xin, Qi Liandao, and Shu Fan, the three upper and fifth realms, there were also many middle and fifth realm ghost cultivators who were chasing after them.
Even Ding Chunqiu, a man who pretends to be a powerful man, came after him with his sword.
no solution anymore.
Lin Zhao had no choice but to crush a scroll to return to the city. He had to be more decisive. If he delayed, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.
"Whoosh!"
The moment Lin Zhao disappeared in the air, Tan Xin's bloody claws hit the air, and he screamed angrily, wanting to rip off the head of this abominable snowy Tianchi Lin Baiyi!
…
Tianchi in the snow, a garden on the top of the mountain.
Dong Zang sat quietly in the bamboo chair in front of the natural residence, while Wang Laodao looked like a gentleman, reading Dong Zang's face without squinting, only looking at his face, focusing on Dong Zang's collarbone and the beautiful scenery on his chest.
Turning a blind eye and looking at it, Wang Laodao frowned. This Xingnu's numerology was too messy. She went through a lot of hardships after becoming a Xingnu, and later he forcibly stuffed an Eleventh Realm pear into her.
The demon's natal tree, this one who swallows everything in a hurry, may not be of much benefit to her path.
Thinking of this, the old Taoist couldn't help but shake his head. Although these people in the mountain top garden have a lot of people in the five realms, their research on the numerology and veins is really not even superficial. If they hadn't met my old man today,
Sorry, this Dongzang girl will never even set eyes on the Five Realms in this life, and she will end up with an old man, what a pity!
"Winter hiding."
The old Taoist groaned and said: "Your face is a bit complicated, and the bones under the skin are also extremely rare. Just looking at your face may not help. If you trust me, can you use a bamboo branch as a matchmaker to touch it for you?
What are the bones under this face?"
"..."
Not far away, Zhi Zhi frowned, the smelly Taoist priest is getting more and more excessive! If the Lord were here, I'm afraid he would have to issue an eviction order.
Chu Yu also frowned, wishing he could send the old man to the west with a punch.
But after all, he was still Lin Zhao's guest, so Chu Yu did not dare to overstep his authority. If Lin Zhao got angry, although his temper would not punish him severely, it would make Lin Zhao angry, which in itself was special to Chu Yu.
Things you don’t want to do.
Dongzang had a gentle temper, pursed his red lips, and said: "Taoist Master, I...I believe you..."
"Okay, thank you very much!"
The old Taoist priest turned around and broke off a thin bamboo branch in the bamboo forest. After polishing one end smooth, he used the bamboo branch as a hiding place to touch his facial bones. In fact, there were wisps of invisible spiritual energy flowing along the bamboo branch.
, helping Dongzang straighten out the originally very complicated numerology threads bit by bit, after just a stick of incense, Dongzang's whole person seemed to be radiant. Although she did not practice, her cultivation as an apricot girl was
There seems to have been some silent changes that moisturized things.
…
In the south, A Widow of Sword went directly to Tiantianju without going through the mountain gate. The one who dared to be so arrogant in the snowy Tianchi must be the mountain owner.
When Lin Zhao landed in front of Tian Tianju, his body swayed, and Tan Xin took a slap on his back. The blood was all over it, and there were mottled blood stains on the white robe behind him.
"It seems that Gui Miao's trip to the world is not going well!"
Wang Laodao smiled and said to the female sword fairy in his sleeve.
Lin Wanhua's pretty face was covered with frost. Although she kept silent, she was actually extremely distressed.
