Sword God of the World

"It's just a pity that I have been searching for the three divine medicines for decades without results. It turns out that they are basically in your body and have been absorbed by you for a third!"

The black emperor said that he wanted the eight elders to release more original spirits.

Just now he had some flesh pain, and now he is completely free and easy.

Because his original plan was to use the original spirits of the eight elders to completely restore his cultivation.

But now it seems unnecessary, because there are three magic drugs.

What the black emperor said is also very reasonable. Although Miss ethereal has not been refined, she has not been refined for the time being.

In a quarter of an hour, she must be refined.

There is only one result of refining, that is death.

Now her whole body is covered with the Hongmeng Qi similar to vines. All she can do is sit and wait to die.

"Is it too early for you to say this now?"

At this time, ye Yun opened his mouth.

The black emperor was startled.

He thought that ye Yun was about to wake up the ethereal master, but now after investigation, he found that the ethereal master had no sign of awakening at all.

He was completely relieved, and even felt that today he was a blessing in disguise.

"Boy, it's already this time. You're still playing tricks in front of me. It seems that it's necessary for me to kill you first!"

The black emperor said, and a cloud of Qi came out of his mouth.

This turbid gas not only contains powerful dark gas, but also has great corrosiveness.

Like a huge blanket, it quickly covered Ye Yun's place.

Along the way, even the air was completely corroded.

In the eyes of the black emperor and others, ye Yun was destined to lose all his bones under this turbid Qi.

As for the misty lady in the black alchemy furnace, she can still feel the external situation.

Now after seeing ye Yun's situation, he suddenly died with a sigh.

In its eyes, it is full of dead ash.

Today is a complete loss, all lose!

Ye Yun was indifferent to the turbid air that was close at hand.

This is not waiting to die, but relying on it.

Just at the moment when the turbid air had arrived, it was blocked by an old man who suddenly appeared.

The old man was very strange to everyone present. It seemed that he suddenly came out of the air.

It is worth mentioning that the old man in black has two faces in front and back.

Of course, it's the ghost old man.

The cultivation of the ten thousand ghost old man has also reached the seventh level of the imperial level, and the black emperor's temporary combat effectiveness is only equivalent to the eighth level of the imperial level. Because he needs great energy to maintain the black alchemy furnace, he has little energy to breathe out the turbid air. Of course, he is directly blocked by the ten thousand ghost old man.

And under the control of the old ghost, the turbid air roared towards the rear and spread directly.

The temporary cultivation of old man Wangui is not very high.

At least now the black emperor and miss ethereal are stronger than him.

But now there is almost a strange balance between the two sides, and the black emperor has a slight advantage.

The sudden appearance of the old ghost seems to be a small factor that can counter attack.

The black emperor was stunned.

None of them thought that ye Yun was hiding such a huge card.

At this time, the ethereal lady did not expect to play.

She also saw hope again.

"Old man, are you the elder of this boy? Did you come to help him?"

The black emperor asked carefully.

Usually, the black emperor can disdain the old man, but now he is very polite.

The ghost old man can reverse the existence of the war.

This one shook his head and prompted the black emperor to give a sigh of relief.

The eight elders and medicine saints also relaxed a lot.

Just then, the ghost old man had said solemnly, "to be exact, I am not his predecessor at all, but just his servant. I help him!"

The old man's words made the black emperor and others tense again.

In the midst of tension, there was this great shock.

Old man Wan GUI is a man whose accomplishments have reached the seventh level of the imperial level, and he is a very advanced existence in the seventh level of the imperial level.

If it is Ye Yun's predecessor, it is reasonable.

It is incredible to say that he is Ye Yun's servant now.

Although in fact, ye Yun is a very amazing existence.

"Old Sir, as long as you can help me, or just don't intervene, you can not only get rid of a young master, but also get great benefits from me!"

The black emperor couldn't help saying.

These are two huge sugar coated shells.

It's just obvious that the black Emperor gave it to the wrong person.

For the words of the black emperor, the ghost old man was too lazy to reply directly. He just spit out from the two mouths of the two faces at the same time.

Obviously scoff.

The black emperor was angry about this, but he still endured it.

"I still hope"

What else does black emperor want to say.

But he was simply interrupted by the old ghost: "I hope you're spicy next door!"

Once this sentence came out, there was no room for maneuver.

The black emperor's face was also completely gloomy, as if it might drip water at any time.

"Well, that's good. Since you have to toast and not punish, and the master should not be a slave, I'll let you understand how sad it is to violate me. Don't seriously think I have no cards!"

The temperature around the black emperor's body is falling rapidly.

It also makes Ye Yun awe inspiring.

The black emperor really has a card.

But fortunately, in Ye Yun's hands, there is also sister Hua, a secret card.

Next, in the giant black sword, sister Hua is in full readiness, quietly waiting for the black emperor's cards.

Let's see what cards the black emperor still has at this time.

The old ghost has begun to fight against the black emperor.

Because most of the black emperor's energy needs to be used to control the alchemy furnace, he has been succeeded by the old man of ten thousand ghosts many times.

As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't hit the face.

At this moment, the ghost old man always beat the black emperor's incomparably old face.

Soon, the black emperor's old face was terrible.

"What about the cards?"

The old ghost made a greater attack, and provoked the black emperor disdainfully.

"The cards are here!"

At this time, a voice sounded, but it came from another direction.

When they looked at it, they were not surprised.

Because it was no one else who spoke, it was the sage of medicine.

The disciple of the black emperor, a very high ranking existence among the younger generation of the pill sect.