Harvesting Yin

Xue Gui's eyes moved, and he looked at the golden scimitar in his hand, and said calmly: "Young man, this should be your most powerful spirit treasure? Go ahead and let this old man see its true power."

There are very few monks in the Yuanshen Realm in Xiangguo, and they are extremely rare.

Every monk in the Yuanshen Realm is undoubtedly the most mysterious and most dependent ancestor of several major sects in Xiangguo. Even in their Ghost Control Sect, there is only one Yuanshen Realm ancestor sitting in charge.

Even so, Yuguizong has truly become one of the four major cultivation sects in Xiangguo.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the cultivation base of Yuanshen Realm is.

The black-faced elf he was facing now was such an existence in the primordial spirit state that he had only dared to look up to, and even dared not speak to. At this moment, Yang Que felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

But he can't give up. If he gives up, he must die.

The pig demon and Xue Rao in the cave will also die, as will the junior sister of the Ghost Control Sect.

Therefore, there was a strong fighting spirit and coldness in his eyes, and the scorching sun in his hands was shining brightly, and he slashed at the indifferent Snow Ghost!

"laugh!"

A golden thread flew out suddenly, directly in front of Snow Ghost.

Feeling a scorching breath, Snow Ghost grinned at the corner of his mouth and exhaled black air. The twisted spirit sword in his hand stood up lightly, and a black sword light lingered out, easily resisting the golden thread, making it It collapsed in an instant.

"Although it feels good, it is almost useless to me."

Snow ghosts are effortless.Blocking the golden glow, black flames gleamed in his eyes, and he waved the spirit sword again.A giant black python suddenly jumped out, and rushed towards Yang Que with a ferocious posture!

Yang Que's heart trembled, the scorching sun spun in his hand, and with a swipe of his luck, a round of blood-red scorching sun suddenly appeared, directly hitting the body of the black giant python.All of a sudden, there was a dazzling light.

However, the giant black python just slowed down and rushed towards it again.

Yang Que's heart sank.Not daring to hesitate, he waved the scorching sun in his hand again, two rounds of scorching sun, one in front of the other, the light burst away. "Boom".The giant black python finally completely disappeared under the melting of the scorching sun.

"Knife intent!"

Snow Ghost's pupils narrowed slightly, with a look of surprise on his face, and he looked at Yang Que and said, "Young man, it's no wonder you have such a record. It turns out that you have mastered such amazing supernatural powers. A genius is indeed better than anyone in my snow cat tribe." Fairies must be geniuses!"

Say it.There was a ruthless look in his eyes, and the spirit sword in his hand shook.The body blurred and shot directly at Yang Que.

The scorching sun in Yang Que's hands bloomed with golden light, and then he sacrificed the Canghai Pearl and turned it into a piece of sea water full of sharp swords, surrounding him, waving the scorching sun in his hand again and again, and rounds of golden scorching sun flew out quickly, turning into a piece of golden sea. The sky directly covered where the snow ghost came from.

At the same time, he quickly ingested the golden flowers in the small cauldron, and began to replenish the mana that was consumed violently in his body.

Even though Snow Ghost was a monk in the Jade God Realm, holding a spirit treasure in his hand, he was sure to win Yang Que, but he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the vast sea of ​​golden scorching sun that gathered.

The black mist wrapped around him turned rapidly, and at the same time, the spirit sword in his hand swayed, his lips moved slightly, and his whole body suddenly turned into a sharp black awn, passing directly through the scorching sun, leaping forward, the spirit sword in his hand suddenly slashed at Yang Que's head .

The sword light is like a rainbow, and the evil spirit is overwhelming!

Yang Que couldn't avoid it, the scorching sun burst into golden light in his hand, and with five fingers, the scimitar spun quickly, directly turning into a round of radiant scorching sun, blocking in front of him.

"boom!"

There was an explosion of airflow, and the snow ghost slashed on the rapidly rotating scorching sun with a sword. Suddenly, the black light exploded, and the monstrous aura crushed it!

Yang Que's face turned pale, the blood in his body surged, he flew upside down holding the scorching sun, and landed far away on the ground, his injuries worsened again.

Just as he was struggling to stand up, the snow ghost came again and slashed at the top of his head with a sword!

Yang Que's eyes were tough, he gritted his teeth and held up the scorching sun in his hands, mana from his whole body surged out, and the golden light above his head was burning, scorching hot.

"boom!"

There was another explosion, and the light burst out in front of Yang Que, his legs hurt, and he was chopped into the hard ground!

Before he jumped out, Xue Gui's eyes flashed fiercely, and he swung the spirit sword in his hand again!

Yang Que gritted his teeth violently, quickly sacrificed the spirit ghost to resist, and then opened his left hand, the ghost banner appeared, and suddenly a group of black ghost soldiers screamed out, covering the sky and rushing towards the snow ghost fiercely!

Xue Gui chopped off the spirit ghost's body with a sword, and when he saw the thousands of ghosts rushing towards him, he narrowed his eyes and retreated quickly. With a wave of the spirit sword in his hand, everyone died in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Que jumped out from the ground. Although his whole body was in pain and bruises, how dare he hesitate, a little bit of his feet, and he was about to break through the air and escape with the exorcism sail!

The monks in the primordial spirit realm are so terrifying that he is not able to contend with them at all. Apart from running away, the only option is to die.

As for the pig demon and Xue Rao, it wasn't the spirit's goal at all, and running away by himself might save their lives.

However, when he jumped onto the exorcism sail and was about to move forward at high speed, black chains suddenly appeared in the surrounding sky, forming a huge light curtain, which could not be broken no matter how much the scorching sun waved in his hand.

Xue Gui killed a large number of ghosts and flew up, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes: "Young man, don't waste your energy, in front of this old man, you still want to run away?"

Despair suddenly rose in Yang Que's heart, his eyes turned cold, and the scorching sun's rays burst out in his hands, he no longer blindly resisted, and directly slashed towards the snow ghost!

At the same time, it mobilized most of the ghosts that were scattered, and rushed towards them frantically!

"Young man, it's over!"

Snow Ghost's eyes were cold, black energy billowed all over his body, ignoring the rushing ghosts, he shook the spirit sword in his hand, and charged towards Yang Que!

"Oh!"

The scorching golden light in Yang Que's hands trembled slightly, and he flew out backwards!

Snow Ghost's figure was blurred, followed closely, leaped in the air, and slashed at Yang Que again!

With a bang, Yang Que's whole body was hot and his bones were brittle.Blood suddenly overflowed from the mouth and nose, like a kite with a broken string, it fell from the void.It fell on the hard mountain peak.

"Son!"

The pig demon trembled all over, wanted to burst into tears, ran out of the hole, and hugged Yang Que, who was covered in blood, crying with hatred in his voice.

Holding the spirit sword in his hand, Snow Ghost stood in the void, staring indifferently.Then he grinned at the corner of his mouth and swung his sword to chop it down!

"Step aside!"

Yang Que pushed away the pig demon and took the remaining golden flowers in the small cauldron.They all merged into the scorching sun, gritted their teeth and waved, and a huge round of scorching sun rushed out!

Boom!

The scorching sun dissipated, although the snow ghost was safe and sound.But there was also a look of shock in his eyes.The spirit sword in his hand also wailed and could no longer be used at all.

"Hmph!" He finally got angry, and in a flash, he came directly in front of Yang Que, and punched the shield on his chest. With a "bang!", Yang Que flew upside down again and landed on the stone wall.The light of the body surface shield dimmed, and it collapsed directly.

There was despair in the eyes of the pig demon.Gritting his teeth suddenly, he stopped in front of Yang Que, and yelled in a mournful voice, "Master, if you want to die, the old pig will die with you!"

The mana in Yang Que's body collapsed, the skeleton of his body was shattered, and his clear eyes gradually dimmed. He sighed softly, and a sense of despair rose in his heart that he had never felt before.

Facing a monk in the Jade God Realm, even if he has a powerful spirit treasure, what's the use?

"Young man, it seems that you have finally resigned to your fate. Frankly speaking, you are the most heaven-defying evildoer I have ever seen. With your mere cultivation in the early stages of the Jade God Realm, you have been able to fight this old man until now. I have to say I admire you Therefore, today, this old man will not insult your body, but let you die happily."

Snow Ghost walked down the void in a few steps and landed on the ground. A black glow flashed in his hand, and a spirit sword appeared again. His eyes were light, and he walked slowly towards Yang Que, who could no longer move.

Surrounded by killing intent!

Although the pig demon was terrified, it still stood in front of Yang Que as if it was death, closed its eyes, and waited for death.

Xue Rao in the cave had a pale face and extreme despair in her eyes. She lowered her head and murmured: "Brother, I am the one who is sorry for you, I am the one who hurt you..."

The sky darkened and black clouds gathered.

Feeling the real breath of death approaching step by step, Yang Que's whole body was numb with pain, his eyes were dim, he looked at the sky, the distance, and the direction belonging to the Ghost Sect.

Pain, despair, unwillingness, hit one by one.

The distant country of Xiang, faintly, seems to be close at hand.

On Wuque Peak, Junior Sister, are you awake?

You can't see me, have you ever been anxious?

Xiao Cui, have you watered all the flowers on the peak?

At the Juling Lake, how is Xiao Ling, still playing in the water?

Junior sister Zhou who lost her freedom in the cave, what about you?You who missed me at the beginning, do you still miss me now?

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.

He seemed to have seen their innocent smiles, their sparkling eyes blinking mischievously, and the endless longing they quietly felt while looking at the night sky lonely in the dark...

Well, there is also Xieyun Peak.

In that pool, that snow-white and delicate body, that cold but gentle woman with a silver mask.

Who are you?

How are you all?

……

The strong evil spirit gradually approached, and the dark death quietly shrouded, Yang Que's heart was suddenly filled with endless tenderness and despair.

Are you going to die?

Those who care about me, and those who are also cared about by me, do you know that I am going to leave, leave completely, and never come back.

A mist gradually shrouded his eyes, and a few tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, a golden flame ignited in his eyes.

The breath of despair, billowing and surging, soared into the sky!

And in his hand, the scorching sun with dim light trembled slightly, and the blade shone with golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing rapidly!

In the blink of an eye, the scimitar, which was originally a foot long, suddenly grew to a length of hundreds of feet. The blade crossed the entire peak, and even extended beyond the mountain!

hum!

The super huge scimitar shone with golden light, hummed and trembled, and a scorching breath comparable to the sun rushed out suddenly!

The entire mountain peak gradually melted!

Yang Que and the pig demon were surrounded by the golden light, and there was hardly any discomfort.

And Xue Gui, who was about to kill Yang Que with the spirit sword in his hand, suddenly trembled, his face turned pale!

Staring at the giant blade that lifted the sky in Yang Que's hand, his eyes suddenly revealed the horror that he had never seen before!

Without any hesitation, he put away the spirit sword, turned around and ran! (to be continued..)