Chapter 1291: Ghost Venerable's Deal, Half-Step Realm King

Yang Qingxuan's right hand slashed, and the sword momentum of three thousand karmic fires shot away.

One after another, the sword qi of fire slashed at the evil spirits that rushed towards them, erupting into pieces of wails and roars.

Pan Fatzi was already trembling with fright, and stuck behind Yang Qingxuan.

Fortunately, at the same time as Yang Qingxuan made a move, a fire enchantment was opened around his body, and ordinary demonic qi and demon spirits could not invade, so Pan Fatzi gradually adapted to the environment.

The Soul Devouring Golden Demon on Yang Qingxuan's shoulder flickered in the air, almost at a teleportation speed, swallowing three soul stones, increasing by zero and three points.

Yang Qingxuan took out another sword, without any fancy, and slashed straight away.

"Whew!"

The demon spirit in the early stage of the Emperor's throne screamed, and was cut in two, and a raging fire ignited at the fracture, and it was quickly burned to the ground.

The moment the demon spirit was split, the golden light flashed, and a soul stone was devoured by the Soul Devouring Golden Demon.

"If you get a medium-grade soul stone, you will get one point. ”

A voice sounded in Yang Qingxuan's mind, exhaled heavily, and said, "Damn, I finally got a point." ”

Soon, the demon spirits in the temple were swept away.

Yang Qingxuan's total score increased to 4.9 points.

"Let's go. ”

The two didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and immediately rushed to the next hall.

Even in the corridor outside the hall, there were demons rushing out from time to time, and all of them were easily solved, but nothing broke out.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's eyes looked over and found that several more figures rushed in from the outer courtyard.

Among them, there is the shadow of the public loss celebration.

It seems that none of these thousand strong warriors are vegetarians, and they must have their own strengths.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly trembled, revealing a panicked expression, and a familiar and cold voice came from his ears, with mockery and banter:

"Tsk, boy, are you going to hell? ”

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stood firm, pinching the trick with one hand, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

The soul mark between the eyebrows flickered, and a sword mark emerged, exuding a bright and dark glow, and a seal rose in his hand, submerged into the soul seal, arousing a circle of sword intent.

"Jie Ji, what's wrong, check the martial soul seal? Haha, it looks like you're afraid of me. ”

The voice came from inside the Taixuan Sword Shrine, with endless contempt and ridicule.

Yang Qingxuan snorted, he was indeed checking the martial soul seal just now, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he was relieved.

The Martial Soul Taixuan Sword Shrine is a kind of sword intent, and it is also the entrance to the Taixuan Heaven, the Sword Soul Land.

The voice came from inside the Taixuan Sword Tomb, and it was the voice of the Ghost Venerable.

On one of the sword tombs, the hundred ghosts exuded a rich ghost aura at night, refracting the evil light, the grooves were like blood flowing, and there were thousands of powerful ghosts around them roaring, and the entire sword was violently trembling, emitting a loud sword sound, and the aura penetrated the heavens and the earth.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, I'm counting on you to let me out. ”

The voice of the ghost venerable came from inside the sword, and he said slowly: "I sensed that all around you are full of evil spirits and resentful spirits, and I thought you went to hell." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "You didn't go to hell, how can I have this qualification." ”

"Truly, truly, truly. ”

Ghost Venerable sneered: "I can't wait to go to hell, eat all the ghosts inside, not only can I restore the true body of the Ghost Emperor, but I can also become the king of hell." ”

Yang Qingxuan endured the shock in his heart, as one of the sword souls, the ghost venerable could directly sense his body through the martial soul seal, which was far beyond too many other sword souls.

I don't know if there will be problems if this kind of development continues.

"Seriously, it's been a long time since I've taken a tonic. I feel that your surroundings are good now, which is quite suitable for me, so give me some nourishment. In this sword mound, in the barrenness of time, it's really boring. ”

Ghost Venerable said slowly, his voice filled with a sigh and helplessness.

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Are you telling a joke, you have been deliberately trying to kill me, let you out, didn't I kill myself?"

Ghost Venerable said: "I just want to cut off the shackles of Taixuantian and regain freedom, your sword intent martial soul is just the entrance to Taixuantian." Killing you is one of the ways I can regain my freedom, but it's not the whole story. You can remove the Taixuantian brand from my body, and I will be able to be free. ”

Yang Qingxuan sneered: "I'm sorry, my ability is limited. ”

Ghost Venerable was silent and said, "You can do it. I want to be free, it's not a bad thing, I hope you can help me. In return, I'm willing to help you kill a few enemies. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "The idea is very good, I am also a little excited, but I don't trust you." Also, my opponent is the first person in this star field, and it's not something you can kill. ”

Ghost Venerable was stunned for a moment and said, "Judging from the energy level of this star field, the first person should have the strength close to the Lord of a Thousand Realms, and my state at the moment is indeed not an opponent." But one more helper is better than if you were alone. You have just stepped into the early stage of the Dao realm, and if you meet the opponent, you will die with one palm. ”

Yang Qingxuan's face fluctuated, and he seemed to be a little moved.

After all, the person he has to face is the contemporary emperor, and under the whole world, I am afraid that no one dares to say that he is the opponent of the emperor.

And since the last time the Ghost Venerable recovered in the Little Six Dao Reincarnation Array, he has the power of a half-step realm king, and it is very likely that he has stepped into the realm king at this moment.

If there is one more helper of the Realm King Realm, it will be more certain to fight against the Human Emperor.

It's just that...... How can you trust him?

This ghost venerable is the most evil and evil thing at first glance, and if it is not restrained by a strong force, it is not enough to believe it just by relying on verbal promises.

Yang Qingxuan's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Seeing that he didn't move for a while, and his eyes and face were intertwined and changing, Pan Fat couldn't help but exclaim: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Qingxuan came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, let's go, continue to kill demon spirits." ”

At this time, at the end of the corridor, endless demonic qi surged over, turning into a demon spirit, huge in shape, like a dwarf dragon, with bloodthirsty red light flashing in its eyes, and purple light emanating from its two demon claws.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "The demon spirit in the middle of the emperor's throne!"

Looking at the ferocious appearance of the demon spirit, it is very likely that a medium-grade soul stone will burst.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and stabbed it with a sword.

The firelight emitted from within the sword qi, taking the form of a crescent moon.

But before he could touch the demon spirit, he saw that the demon spirit's body seemed to be frozen, and then his face showed pain, and his whole body fell from the top of his head, and cracks appeared.

"Bang!"

The demon spirit shattered like porcelain, revealing a medium-grade soul stone inside, and it was swallowed by a soul-devouring golden demon in an instant.

Behind the demon spirit, a delicate and petite face was revealed, and he was even a little embarrassed, seeing the sword intent stabbed by Yang Qingxuan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Sword Martial Soul?"

Then he raised his hand and slapped it, and smashed Yang Qingxuan's sword qi.

"Bang!"

The palm wind and sword qi collapsed, turning into a circle and dissipating the aftermath.

Yang Qingxuan's face sank, staring at the young man, and he actually snatched his demon spirit.

At this time, the fat man stepped forward and scolded angrily: "Wow, where is the boy, dare to rob our boss!"

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