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In two days, Xu Ziyan finally flew to Ghost King Island. Xu Ziyan's divine sense spread overwhelmingly, and in his divine consciousness, he saw that the three ghost handsomes were directing his subordinates to collect resources everywhere, roaring vigorously in their mouths, Xu Ziyan heard it clearly, that is, let those subordinates hurry up, and then they left Ghost King Island and returned to the ghost world.

Xu Ziyan immediately understood that because Langya's body had been taken away, there was no longer a need for the ghost handsome's ghost beads, which allowed the three ghost handsomes who broke through on the ghost king island to survive.

Xu Ziyan's divine sense quickly spread through the valleys, and in each valley there were Rakshasa ghost cultivators picking various herbs, including immortal grass.

"Whoosh~~"

Xu Ziyan's figure flew rapidly through the air, pulling out a sonic boom. Rushing towards a valley.

The three ghost marshals and their subordinates looked up in unison, only to see a streamer of light passing by, falling towards a valley not far away.

"What's that?"

The ghosts asked in shock, including the three ghost marshals who were also shocked.

Xu Ziyan's figure fell towards the valley, and he turned sharply to the sword.

"Hum~~"

Thousands of qi swords came out of their bodies, hovering towards the Rakshasa ghost cultivators who were picking herbs on the ground, and each qi sword that drilled into the body of the Rakshasa ghost cultivators instantly detonated, blowing them to pieces, and in an instant, the sound of explosions in the valley was endless.

At this time, Xu Ziyan pinched the earth system spell with both hands, and slammed it towards the lu, distracting himself from the peak cultivation of the late stage to the extreme, and actually lifted the undead grass in the valley and the soil below into the air as a whole like a piece of paper. Immediately afterwards, Xu Ziyan scolded lightly: "Collect!" ”

The entire piece of immortal grass was collected by Xu Ziyan into the purple smoke space and thrown directly onto the cathode star. The figure did not stop, and with a "whoosh" flew into the air, heading towards another valley. The three ghost commanders finally knew what was going on, and they were so angry that they screamed, and led their men to chase and beat behind Xu Ziyan.

At Xu Ziyan's speed, who on this Ghost King Island can catch up? Xu Ziyan connected and collected the immortal grass of the twelve valleys. After searching the valley on Oni King Island, he flew in the direction he came. She didn't have time to pay attention to the affairs on the Ghost King Island, because she calculated that Mo Li, the ghost commander of the Fallen City, should have led 100,000 ghost soldiers to attack the Netherworld at this time, and she was in a hurry to return to the Netherworld.

She was gone. The three ghosts on Ghost King Island were so handsome that they jumped to their feet and scolded for a long time, and then they angrily scolded their subordinates to continue to search for various resources. However, before they could finish the search, five days after Xu Ziyan left, the ghost marshal sent by the other four ghost kings in the ghost world led a group of ghost generals to kill them, and the entire ghost king island fell into a tragic killing.

The sky was dark red, and the space was cloudy and windy. Xu Ziyan is like a streamer leaping in space. After four days and four nights of non-stop flight, Xu Ziyan was already close to the netherworld.

Suddenly, Xu Ziyan's figure stopped in the void. A hundred miles away is already a netherworld, and Xu Ziyan can only agitate the wings of the wind, and he can reach it in an instant. But instead of doing that, she hid in the lead cloud in the air and looked ahead.

From afar, a black cloud was churning in all directions. 100,000 ghost soldiers are attacking frantically towards the Netherworld under the command of the ghost handsome Mo Li in the center.

Xu Ziyan let out a long breath, and the Netherworld hadn't missed yet. His gaze looked through the layers of black clouds towards the netherworld. Seeing that the monk in the netherworld had retreated to the third line of defense at this time. Xu Ziyan, who has lived in the Netherworld, is naturally a Zhilu Dao, and the Netherworld only has three lines of defense, and now he has been forced to the last line of defense by Mo Li.

At this time, in Xu Ziyan's field of vision, Mo Li Ghost Shuai led the ghost general to personally rush towards the netherworld defense line. Xu Ziyan's heart was tight, Mo Li was a ghost handsome, which was equivalent to a monk in the human god stage. And in the Netherworld, will there be a monk of the Transformation Period?

However, in Xu Ziyan's Kunpeng's eyes, although the monks on the Netherworld Defense Line were nervous, their actions were orderly. With. Mo Li led the ghost soldiers to quickly approach the defense line, and suddenly hundreds of magic cannons stretched out on the defense line. I saw a white light condensed in the barrel of the cannon, and then there was a boom, and one after another light bullets sprayed out of the barrel.

Hundreds of light bullets exploded in the ghost soldiers, and this row of light bullets alone wiped out nearly a thousand ghost soldiers, and even the very strong Mo Li had to retreat in the attack of the rows of light bullets.

In Xu Ziyan's Kunpeng eyes. The fluctuating patterns on those light bullets were clearly seen, and Xu Ziyan immediately understood that the light bullets bombarded by this magic cannon were actually rune treasures. It's just that this is much farther than the monk throwing out with mana, and it seems that each light bullet is a combination of two runes, so the power formed is greater. It's no wonder that Mo Li has been attacking for a long time, and he hasn't attacked the Netherworld yet.

However, the consumption of this magic cannon is staggering. After all, how many rune treasures in the Netherworld can afford such a consumption? However, at this time, since the Netherworld had not been breached, Xu Ziyan also put his mind at ease. The four days and four nights of non-stop flying also made her very tired and returned to her human form.

With a flap of her wings, a streamer flew over the head of the ghost soldier, and Mo Li and the other ghosts barely noticed that Xu Ziyan was flying, her speed was too fast. But the human monks in the netherworld facing Xu Ziyan saw it, Xu Ziyan's speed was too fast, and the human monks couldn't see whether Xu Ziyan was a human and a ghost at all. However, since it was from the ghost realm, it naturally would not be a human being, and immediately the muzzles of the five magic cannons were aimed at Xu Ziyan.

"Boom ......"

Five light bullets bombarded Xu Ziyan, but Xu Ziyan had already turned into a stream and rushed over, and when the five light bullets exploded in the air, Xu Ziyan's figure had already fallen into the netherworld.

At this time, Xu Ziyan had already revealed his figure, fell to the ground and immediately sat cross-legged, took out a Nine-Rank Mixed Yuan Pill and swallowed it, and began to recover the mana consumed for four days and four nights.

A middle-aged man with a few monks landed in front of Xu Ziyan, looked Xu Ziyan up and down, and finally determined that Xu Ziyan was a human being, and saw Xu Ziyan was a little tired and eager to recover, so he waved his hand and said to a monk next to him: "Give her the Dharma protection!" Wake up and bring her to me! ”

Although Xu Ziyan has regained his human appearance at this time, the cultivation he shows is still in the realm of the nine-rank ghost general in the ghost world, that is, the peak appearance of the late Yuan Infant, although he is pranayama at this time, but he has also been paying attention to all the changes around him, if this monk in front of him dares to do anything unfriendly to him, Xu Ziyan doesn't mind teaching him a lesson immediately. However, although the other party's face was not good-looking, the actions he took made Xu Ziyan very impressed, after all, in this kind of fierce battle, he also sent a monk to protect the Dharma to himself.

However, at this moment, one of the monks' face changed, took two steps forward, and whispered to the middle-aged monk, "Captain, she ...... It's the murderer of Childe! ”

The middle-aged monk's footsteps paused, Huo Ran turned around, looked at Xu Ziyan, then frowned slightly, turned to the monk next to him and said, "Are you the murderer of my son?" ”

Xu Ziyan was also a warning in his heart, but he still urged the medicinal power to run in the meridians, quickly recovering his cultivation.

The person next to the middle-aged monk looked Xu Ziyan up and down seriously again, and finally nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it's her." Captain, I won't admit my mistake! ”

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, his expression hesitated repeatedly, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Continue to protect her, and when she wakes up, invite her to come to see me." ”

When he first saw Xu Ziyan, he just noticed that Xu Ziyan was very tired, and he didn't pay attention to Xu Ziyan's cultivation, but now that he heard that she was the murderer of his son, he paid attention to Xu Ziyan's cultivation. Seeing that the other party turned out to be the same cultivation as himself, and not the tenth layer of the Dan period under his subordinates, he raised his vigilance and used the word "please".

After the words fell, he turned around and left, leaving only a monk protecting Xu Ziyan. The other party's actions also raised a sense of respect in Xu Ziyan's heart, no matter what, he can still do this for his own killer, this is a heroic figure.

However, Xu Ziyan did not relax his vigilance, he still separated a wisp of divine sense to pay attention to the surrounding situation, and an hour later, Xu Ziyan completely recovered his cultivation amid the shouting and killing in the sky. He stood up from the ground, thanked the monk beside him who was protecting his Dharma, and said, "Take me to him!" ”

The monk only nodded, and without saying a word, led the way. As the monk came to the defense line, he walked in front of the middle-aged monk, and before the monk who protected Xu Ziyan's Dharma could say goodbye, the middle-aged monk suddenly turned his head, his eyes stared at Xu Ziyan tightly, and Xu Ziyan also looked at the other party quietly, outside the defense line and around the two of them from time to time, there were various spell explosions, exploding brilliant colors.

After a long time, the middle-aged monk said coldly, "You killed my son? ”

Xu Ziyan nodded and said lightly: "It should be!" ”

"My son's name is Liu Jie!"

"That's right!"

The middle-aged monk took a deep breath and said, "No matter what kind of cultivation you are, what kind of background you have, since you killed my son, you are my enemy. There is no end to death between you and me! ”

Xu Ziyan nodded silently. The middle-aged monk turned his face to look at the ghost soldiers outside the defense line, and said with a solemn expression: "However, now the Netherworld is in a great disaster. If I seek revenge on you at this time, I am afraid that you and I will inevitably be in a lose-lose situation, and so the Netherworld will definitely fail. Judging from the determination of the ghost world to attack this time, it is different from the past. It seems that they are determined to take away the entrance to the netherworld. Behind us is the Anthropocene realm, our homeland, if the Netherworld misses, the Ghost Realm will attack the ground through the Netherworld entrance, I hope you and I can join forces to fight the enemy, and after the enemy retreats, the two of you will fight to the death. ”

Xu Ziyan's eyes revealed admiration, and he nodded: "This is righteousness, and it should be so!" ”

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