Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The sound was floating, and it was impossible to distinguish where it came from.

All the cultivators looked nervous, and the clanging of swords and swords rang out again and again, and many Nascent Soul cultivators stopped holding back their hands, and finally sacrificed their magic weapons.

After the words fell for a few breaths, Ji Baiyi and Taoist Yuelong opened their eyes at the same time, facing the northeast direction, and flashed out.

Among the crowd, Gu Xing also suddenly looked towards the void space in the northeast direction, with purple awns floating in his gloomy eyes, his speed was only a little slower than Ji Baiyi and Taoist Yuelong.

"Hey, the spiritual sense of you two juniors is pretty good, but you are not qualified to see my real body, defeat my men first, I have prepared an interesting opponent for you, hahahaha——"

After finishing speaking, everyone immediately felt a huge vibration coming from the ground under their feet, as if being torn open by someone, a huge crack spread rapidly from the depths of the blood mist like a spider web, and went straight to everyone's feet.The cultivators immediately dispersed to both sides.

Soon, a black crack in the ground with a width of seventeen or eight feet and an unknown length appeared in the eyes of everyone. Deep in the crack, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen. It was impossible to continue down after a few feet, but there were painful wailing and tyrannical shouts, as if the ghost land of hell was below, and the ghost soldiers were whipping the sinful souls with whips.

A stream of flame-like black breath rose from the depths of the ground.

Ji Baiyi and Taoist Yuelong had already stopped their steps at this moment, standing erect above the seam of the ground, staring at the movements in it with bright eyes.

After a while, no monsters came out, Taoist Yuelong cast a wink at Murong Zhuo not far away.

Murong Zhuo nodded slightly, spread out his palms, circulated his mana, and silently recited a spell.A ball of flame suddenly rose in the palm of his hand, this flame was only half the size of a palm, but its color was a strange golden color, it was extremely blazing, and it was beating restlessly in Murong Zhuo's palm.

"go with!"

Murong Zhuo scolded lightly, then raised his hand and threw it away.The golden flame fell straight into the depths of the crack.

After the flame was released, Murong Zhuo pinched a few strange spells with both hands one after another, the flame suddenly swelled with golden light, illuminating a piece of transparency in the crack.

The Nascent Soul cultivator standing on the edge of the ground fissure and some daring Golden Core cultivators looked down, only to see a pair of red eyes glowing deep underground, as if they were also looking up.

Two of them were dark purple in color, extremely eerie and evil, when all the cultivators saw his eyes.At the same time, his heart tightened, as if the other party could send out some kind of sharp attack just by looking at him.

"Ji Baiyi, Yuelong, I have endured humiliation and surviving underground for a hundred years. Finally, today is the day. It's time to settle the old scores with you Taiyimen!"

A low and hoarse voice like the wind.Sent from the crack, the words were full of unforgettable hatred, as if there was a sworn hatred between Taiyimen and Taiyimen.

Ji Baiyi and Taoist Yuelong looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes, as if they didn't remember any enmity they forged a hundred years ago.

"Who is your Excellency? We have killed too many monsters at Taiyi Gate. I don't remember so many unknown people."

Ji Baiyi looked indifferent.

In the depths of the crack, there was a strange, inhuman-like laugh, sharp and ear-piercing, and the monk below said with a chuckle, "You two don't remember the old man's name, but you should remember the old man's breath!"

After speaking.In the pitch-black crack, suddenly came an indescribable cold and evil spirit, completely different from human beings.

Soul race?

Ji Baiyi's heart moved, and he sneered, "It turned out to be Guilixing, you old ghost, you escaped by chance, but you didn't go back to your hometown in the Tianshang Department, but you have been lurking in the Guyuan Mountains, and even became that old monster Your lackeys are so pathetic and ridiculous!"

The Nascent Soul cultivators of Taiyi Sect suddenly realized.

It turns out that the underground monster is Gui Lixing, the third elder of the Tianshang Department of the Soul Clan. This person brought a few Soul Clans to Bilan Mountain and promised many magic treasures of spirit stones in exchange for Gui Yuyao's Yuanshen. However, he was rejected by the furious monk of Taiyimen, Ji Baiyi did not say a word, and went straight to the fight. In the end, only Gui Lixing blew up his magic weapon and escaped without a trace.

The monks of the Taiyi Gate thought that he had already returned to the snowy field, and had long forgotten about it. They never thought that this old ghost had been lurking in the Guyuan Mountains, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

The monks of other sects, of course, don’t know the reason, but the elders of the Nascent Soul immediately showed solemn expressions when they heard the word Tianshangbu. They knew a thing or two about the soul race. This mysterious race, almost It is an existence that all humans and monsters don't want to face.

In the depths of the crack, Gui Lixing let out a stern long smile and said: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you Taiyi Sect. If you hadn't injured me, I would have no chance to meet the ancestor, let alone advance to the secret sect. In the late stage of the soul state, in order to repay you all, let me swallow your primordial spirit!"

After the words fell, a crazy roar sounded, and the monster in the depths of the ground, like a nimble monkey, climbed the rock and climbed up the mud wall at high speed, and black shadows, like the ghosts of hell, stretched out their sharp claws and claws. tooth.

And Gui Lixing's purple eyes shot straight up into the sky, darting upwards.

"Ghost Lixing, your second elder brother Gui Yuyao tried to take away my body and caused me to suffer for decades. I have always wanted to go to your Tianshang Department to seek justice. Since you want to die, I will first Take your sacrificial flag!"

Taoist Yuelong also had an icy glint in his eyes, and with a raised hand, a golden talisman was thrown at Gui Lixing.

"Golden core monks, all retreat!"

Ji Baiyi yelled loudly at the other monks, many of these people were seriously injured, if they lost any more, it would be very difficult to maintain the suppression later.

boom!

The talisman exploded, and hundreds of silver sword glows suddenly appeared out of thin air, hitting the dark space with a radius of more than ten feet at the center like a torrential rain.

In the darkness, Gui Lixing could not see any movement, only heard a short but powerful shout suddenly from the ground, the sound wave rolled up, and the soil fell, the sword light contained in the Hundred Swords Talisman of Moon Dragon Taoist instantly disappeared. It was smashed into smoke by the sound waves.

Taoist Yuelong's eyes tightened. The soul race in the late stage of the secret soul realm is really not easy.

There was a whistling wind, and dozens of figures rushed into the air and rushed towards the crowd. These people had different images, men, women, and children, but they were all the same with the radiance of hatred in their blood-red eyes.Almost everyone's clothes were rotten and hung in strips, exuding a disgusting rotten smell, and it was unclear whether they were still alive.

If Ye Bai is here, he must be able to see that two of them are the brothers and sisters Huang Ying and Huang Jie who followed him when he first went to Cangbai Mountain. In the end, he couldn't escape being demonized.

Among these people, the most conspicuous one is Gui Lixing. This person has a huge skeleton, but he has no flesh on his body. He is skinny. He is dressed in a black robe as if worn on a bamboo pole. His sunken cheeks are extremely ugly. Like a ghost, his dark purple eyes stared fiercely at Taoist Yuelong and Ji Baiyi.

Silently, Ji Baiyi took out a dull and simple long sword.

"Senior brother, leave this battle to me, and you can just go and greet those little devil bastards!"

Taoist Yuelong said lightly, his eyes were calm and his expression was firm.

Ji Bai glanced at him slightly, then nodded silently.

Taoist Yuelong and him have been hailed as the two most outstanding geniuses of the Taiyi Sect for thousands of years, but they both have a low-key temperament and rarely make moves.Taoist Yuelong travels around all the year round, making it even more difficult to predict his depth.

Even Ji Baiyi wanted to see how many tricks Taoist Yuelong had hidden.

A strange look of disdain appeared on Gui Lixing's shriveled face, and he took out a slender and sharp odd-shaped weapon. It was the water god thorn that Huang Ying and his sister bought from the black market in Cangbai Mountain back then.

"Your second elder brother, Gui Yuyao, said back then that he would reappear in front of me in an absolutely unexpected way. The old man has not waited for him. Since you are here, I will vent my anger on you first. "

With his hands behind his back, Yuelong looked calm and calm.

He still didn't know that Gui Yuyao hid in Ye Bai's sea of ​​consciousness, tried his best to condense the second soul, but made a wedding dress for Ye Bai, and was completely killed by Ye Bai. (To be continued..)