Chapter 208 The husband and wife meet again (seeking a monthly ticket)
Dongluo Pass.
The sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer.
The sun shines through the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling light spots the size of copper coins.
Above Dongluo Pass, a hovering black dragon came quickly from a distance.
"Roar!!"
The black dragon roared wildly and rushed towards Dongluo Pass.
"Ding Ding!" "Ding Ding!"
Suddenly, arrows rained down from Dongluo Pass, densely shooting towards the black dragon.
An Jing stood on the dragon's back wearing a black robe, and the protective energy around him swept in. The arrows were melted into powder the moment they swept in.
The other arrows hit the black dragon's body and could not pierce the black dragon's scales at all.
Suddenly, all the arrows dissipated, and a figure appeared on top of the city, "Ghost Swordsman, you are safe."
The person who came was none other than Lin Tianhai, the leader of the Azure Dragon Seat.
In addition, there are many other demon sect masters Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, Luo Zixiang, Shuiyue, Gu Renwo and others.
"Old guy, you're not dead yet?"
An Jing smiled coldly. He had let the old man run away before he had finished asking.
When Lin Tianhai heard this, he blew his beard and stared in anger, his face turned red.
The Four Elephants Gate was struck by a thunderbolt, and then he was kidnapped and humiliated by the Ghost Swordsman, which was the biggest stain in his life.
Duanmu Xinghua looked at the majestic ghost swordsman standing on the back of the black dragon, and couldn't help frowning: "Is this person the ghost swordsman?"
The most popular swordsman in Dayan River and Lake recently, even Duanmu Xinghua from far away in Dongluoguan often hears his name, and today it turns out that it is extraordinary.
Not to mention whether his swordsmanship is as good as the rumors say, the sight of the strange beast black dragon sitting down makes people tremble with fear.
Shui Yue said solemnly: "He is the Ghost Swordsman."
When he was in Yuzhou City, he once saw the Ghost Swordsman fighting Liu Qingshan.
White Tiger Sword Immortal Yi Daoyun had a cold light in his eyes, "I really want to see his sword skills."
The Ghost Swordsman defeated Tianjian and Zhong Binru successively, and then killed Qi Shu. His reputation was already above him. Obviously, in the eyes of no one, Yi Daoyun had no chance of winning, but at this moment he was still very eager to fight against the Ghost Swordsman.
One battle.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
Many masters of the Demon Sect raised their eyes to look at An Jing above the black dragon, and many of them showed nervous expressions.
An Jing's eyes were as calm as water, and he said calmly: "I came to the Demon Cult today to kill only the lackeys of the Demon Cult leader. I don't need to hurt innocent people, but if you insist on going your own way, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
."
His voice was not loud, but it resounded like rolling thunder in the hearts of everyone in the Demon Sect.
At the same time, Luo Chongyang, Puwen Jingang and many other masters also came one after another.
Luo Chongyang's expression was even calmer than An Jing's, as if he was not here to defeat the demon sect today, but more like he was here for an outing.
Puwen Vajra clasped his hands together, his face solemn.
Chen Ayi's originally fair face turned red, and he pulled out the long knife directly. The murderous look in his eyes was almost completely hidden.
Everyone has different expressions, but the atmosphere in the air has solidified, and everyone can feel the sparks floating in the air.
Just a light touch can set fire to a prairie fire.
At the same time, the martial arts masters who hurriedly came around Tiandi also started to whisper with a hint of surprise and uncertainty.
"Today the war is finally about to begin."
"I just don't know if the ghost swordsman can shake the thousand-year-old tree of the Demon Sect."
"If the ghost swordsman can kill the demon sect leader, we will help him gain prestige."
These people are all watching, and they have already made plans in their hearts. The direction of this war will determine whether they will be the straw that breaks the devil's sect's life.
Duanmu Xinghua's mouth showed a hint of murderous intent, "Well done, I will catch you all today."
"Arrogant!"
The blissful boy sneered and stepped forward.
Boo!
I saw that the ground suddenly cracked open, cracking away with the soles of my feet as the center, turning into a series of ferocious cracks.
"Blissful Boy!?"
Many masters of the Demon Cult were shocked when they saw the child appear.
Although the master master of the Zhao State has not been very active in recent years, and even some of the younger generation of the Zhao State have never heard of this person's name, the masters of the older generation still know it.
Lin Tianhai pointed at the blissful boy and shouted: "How dare you say such arrogant words as a little naughty boy?"
"court death!"
The Paradise Boy's body jumped up, and then a blazing fire appeared all over his body, and he slapped forward with a palm.
"Boom!"
The qi energy collapsed and turned into a flaming palm print.
As soon as you take action, it’s a full-strength palm strike!
"Well done!"
Not to be outdone, Lin Tianhai clapped his spear in his hand, and the light of the spear was as fast as thunder, stabbing towards the palm print in front of him.
boom!
The moment the true energy collided, the air waves flew and dispersed crazily in all directions.
Lin Tianhai snorted coldly, and his figure moved and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"I will first kill a master of the Demon Sect to sacrifice to heaven."
A trace of blood appeared in the eyes of the blissful boy, and he rushed forward.
Everyone saw that the true energy in the sky suddenly exploded, surging in all directions, and the billowing heat waves spread crazily towards the distance, and the fighting situation suddenly rose to a new height.
An Jing waved the long sword in his hand and said calmly: "No need to talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under my hand. Where is the leader of the Demon Cult?"
The black dragon roared low and rushed forward.
"Where to go!?"
Just when An Jing was about to rush forward, a clear drink surged from the distance.
Then there was a huge palm print falling from the sky.
"boom!"
An Jing's eyes were extremely cold, and he slapped the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.
"Wow!"
A ray of sword light that looked like moonlight soared upwards and tore towards the sky fiercely.
The sword light flew and penetrated the palm print in an instant.
"Um!?"
It was clear that the palm print was penetrated, but An Jing felt a little uneasy.
The originally shattered palm prints gathered together again and continued to rush downwards.
"Roar!"
He only heard a low roar from the black dragon, and his body shook and disappeared from the spot.
"Boom!"
The huge palm print fell to the ground, and the whole earth was trembling.
Except for Lin Tianhai and Ji Le Tongzi who were fighting, everyone looked over.
It was an old man with white hair and a frosty expression on his face. The location where he appeared was not inside Dongluo Pass but outside Dongluo Pass.
An Jing looked at the old man and asked, "Who are you?"
The exchange of moves just now made him realize that the strength of the old man in front of him was absolutely extraordinary. Although he had the same Qi, his strength was even higher than Qi Shu.
The old man said calmly: "Demon Sealing Platform, Ouyang Ping."
An Jing muttered to himself, "Ouyang Ping?"
He didn't know Ouyang Ping, but he knew that the Demon Sealing Platform was the holy land of the Demon Sect.
"Ouyang Ping? Such a familiar name."
"Could it be Siji Qiankun Ouyang Ping, he was the leader of the Tianzong of the previous generation."
"It turns out to be this person."
At the same time, there was a sudden buzz of discussion in the surrounding world, and everyone was obviously shocked by Ouyang Ping's appearance.
Luo Chongyang glanced at the visitor and said to himself: "Are the people from the Demon Sealing Platform here too?"
Ouyang Ping put one hand behind his back and looked at the group of people waiting behind An Jing, "You and Xiaoxiao will only become lonely ghosts in Guanxia today. I may not be able to worship you today next year."
"Old man, don't talk too much."
An Jing stamped his feet, and the black dragon below opened its huge teeth and bit Ouyang Ping.
"Roar!"
The black dragon is extremely fast and has an extremely strong body. It travels between the sky and the earth with a chilling sound of breaking through the sky.
"What a strong beast!"
Ouyang Ping suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and he swatted at the black dragon with a flick of his body.
The palm prints came like mountains, and the surrounding air flew wildly towards the surroundings, forming terrifying winds. Dongluo Pass, which was originally filled with wind and sand, became even more misty.
"Boom! Boom!"
The black dragon did not dodge or dodge, and its sharp claws headed towards the palm print.
The true energy was immediately torn apart by the powerful blood energy, and the black dragon turned into a black light and continued to attack.
Ouyang Ping's eyes flashed with surprise, and he flew away into the distance, avoiding the attack of the black dragon.
But before he could stabilize his body, the sky was covered with dark clouds, covering up the scorching sun, and suddenly there was thunder.
"Boom!"
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck Ouyang Ping.
Shrink into an inch!
Ouyang Ping used his master's secret technique and barely avoided the lightning strike.
"Boom!"
The thunder fell to the ground, and a hole about one foot in size suddenly appeared on the ground, and there was even smoke rising.
The top master who was in charge of the Demon Sealing Platform was suddenly surrounded by dangers and fled in all directions.
“It’s really scary.!”
It was the first time for countless experts to see the terrifying black dragon, and cold sweat broke out down their backs.
When Duanmu Xinghua saw this scene, he frowned and started to move his energy, wanting to step forward to rescue Ouyang Ping.
"Donor Duanmu, please stay."
Puwen Jingang looked at Duanmu Xinghua who was about to make a move, clasped his hands and said.
As he spoke, golden light surged behind him.
Duanmu Xinghua's eyes sank and he said: "Puwen Jingang, my demon sect and Buddhism have been doing well in recent years, so why do you have to wade into this muddy water?"
King Kong, who is at the peak of his second energy, is a top-notch master in the world. Duanmu Xinghua thinks that it is impossible to defeat him.
Puwen Vajra put his hands together and said calmly: "This matter and Buddhism are just the cause and effect between me and the ghost donor."
"In this case, our Demon Cult will keep this in mind."
Duanmu Xinghua knew Puwen Vajra's intentions, so he could only do the next best thing and meet Puwen Vajra.
Golden light and black light intertwined, penetrating between the heaven and the earth, and the energy suddenly intertwined, causing the heaven and the earth to roar.
The long sword in the hands of the White Tiger Sword Immortal was extremely sharp, and one of them directly faced Su Lian and Su Yue.
At the same time, the battle officially kicked off, and the masters behind An Jing were fighting towards the front of Dongluo Pass.
The masters within the Demon Sect also rushed out. These are the top masters of the Demon Sect, and any one of them would be a master in the world.
The shouts of killing were deafening and reverberated throughout the heaven and earth, especially when several of the masters fought against each other, causing the earth to tremble.
"kill!"
Chen Ayi and Zeng Fanqing saw that the master's weapon was blocked, so they dared to enter the battlefield. Moreover, they were both masters who had far away from the demon sect.
Compared with Pu Wen Jingang, Su Lian, Su Yue and others, the two of them really fought hard, but their first-level strength was blocked by the masters of the Demon Cult in an instant.
However, they themselves also knew that if they wanted to defeat the Demon Sect this time, they would not rely on them at all, but on the man in black robes in the distance.
And they are just fueling this reputation.
"Uncle Luo, hold on for me, I'm going to take the head of the demon sect leader!"
An Jing spoke to Luo Chongyang in the distance.
If he wanted to kill a half-step master, he would first get rid of the hatred in his heart.
Luo Chongyang nodded slightly and replied: "There are still masters in the Demon Sealing Platform who have not taken action. I will help you stop it. But once that old thing comes, your uncle and I won't be able to hold on for long."
Hearing what Luo Chongyang said, An Jing rushed towards Dongluo Pass.
"The Ghost Swordsman is here!"
Seeing An Jing walking towards Dongluo Pass, many masters of the Demon Sect felt chills in their hearts.
Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, Lin Tianhai and others were blocked. The remaining first-level Tianzong masters only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to take action at all.
"Since you dare not come out, then I will kill you until you come out!"
An Jing held the evil-suppressing sword and looked up at the majestic pass in front of him.
After the words fell, An Jing raised the evil-suppressing sword in his hand.
The next moment, wind and sand filled the air, countless true energy gathered on the Suppressing Evil Sword, cold light surged between heaven and earth, and the biting cold pierced everyone's bones.
Luo Chongyang felt the chill coming from him and whispered to himself: "The Suppressing Evil Sword really suits him."
"What a terrible swordsmanship."
Yi Daoyun breathed heavily, his eyes filled with horror. He understood the Ghost Swordsman's swordsmanship better than anyone else.
No wonder Cui Daoxian and Zhong Binru were defeated by him. I am afraid that even Lin Yiyang's swordsmanship is far inferior to his.
An Jing swung the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and a sword light shot out from the sword that reached to the sky and the earth.
The moment before the sword light came out, the demon sect masters in front and everyone fighting in front of them flew away into the distance.
"Chi!"
"Boom! Boom!"
I saw that sword light striking the pass heavily, and there was an astonishing sound immediately, and then the city wall that had stood for hundreds of years suddenly collapsed.
"boom!"
The city wall collapsed, spraying smoke and dust all over the sky, burying everyone in the smoke, and the entire Dongluo Pass was trembling.
As the smoke and dust dissipated, the world suddenly became clear and clear. The city wall of Dongluo Pass had disappeared, leaving only ruins.
Break the barrier with one sword!
An Jing stood in front of the ruins, his black robe swaying in the strong wind.
The Dongluo Pass in front of you has an unobstructed view, especially the Dongluo Tower standing in the center of the Dongluo Pass.
Duanmu Xinghua and other demon sect masters were slightly shocked. They didn't expect that the city wall that had stood for hundreds of years would be chopped down by the ghost swordsman with just one sword strike.
An Jing said nothing, stepped on the smoke and dust with his feet, and walked towards Dongluo Pass.
No one in the Demon Sect dared to speak out to stop him.
But at the next moment, his steps paused slightly.
In front of him, he saw a black mist approaching at an extremely fast speed.
""Nine Netherworld Purgatory Grimoire"!?"
Su Yue and Su Lian looked at each other, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.
The two people who practiced Tianxin Jie were very sensitive to the martial arts secrets that surpassed Tianwu, and they recognized the martial arts displayed by the person in front of them at a glance.
Luo Chongyang narrowed his eyes and sent a message to An Jing: "This demon sect leader is a bit weird, so be careful."
An Jing's eyes narrowed into a slit at this moment, staring at the person in front of him.
This "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" is naturally familiar to him, because he has known it before and has almost reached the fifth level of cultivation.
The leader of the demon sect in front of me, Jiang Renyi, actually knows this martial arts. What does this mean!?
Thinking of this, An Jing felt a chill in his heart.
"Leader!"
Duanmu Xinghua, Lin Tianhai and others felt happy when they saw the appearance of the black mist.
Demon Cult Leader!?
Everyone looked over and looked at the black mist.
But no one could peek into the black mist.
In the black mist, Zhao Qingmei looked at the ghost swordsman in front of her, "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone."
An Jing held his sword and sneered: "I didn't expect that this famous leader of the Demon Cult is also a rat who hides his head and shows his tail."
Not only did the leader of the demon sect in front of him not appear physically, but even his voice was a ventriloquist.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, "What a joke, who in the world doesn't know that you are a rat hiding your head and showing your tail?"
An Jing didn't care, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked: "It seems that you still got the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", but what about the person who gave you this martial arts?"
Tan Yun once said that they imprisoned Zhao Qingmei under the Demon Sealing Well for the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire". Now that they have obtained the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", they don't know what happened to Zhao Qingmei.
"You really want to know?"
"I really want you to die happily if you tell me."
"Hahahahaha."
Zhao Qingmei couldn't help laughing.
An Jing said coldly: "To tell or not to tell?"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you."
Zhao Qingmei's smile faded and she said coldly: "The person who gave me the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" has long since died."
Her "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" was obtained by the eighth-generation leader of the Demon Cult, and the eighth-generation leader had been dead for who knows how many years.
It doesn't matter whether this secret is spoken or not.
"died!?"
An Jing felt like a bolt from the blue, his mind went blank.
Zhao Qingmei is dead!?
Are you late!?
He took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.
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