The dark golden sword qi dragon roared, causing the vitality of heaven and earth, transforming the momentum of wind and clouds, traversing all directions, domineering and extraordinary, condensing the essence and spirit in one place, bursting out with supreme power.

The meridian is really colorful and protective of the body, the non propylene swordsmanship is extraordinary, the yin and yang of Taiji are immeasurable, all things fluctuate at will, and the jade skill is mixed with it, sensing everything about the opponent's attack power, and constantly giving a more domineering counterattack.

"Scatter!"

The fire in the water, the fluctuations of everything, the dark black sword qi shrouded a hundred zhang square, mixed with strange power, resonating with the spirit of the gods, touching the rhythm of heaven and earth on the other party's body again, and the dark golden energy quietly poured into his body.

Burst!

In an instant, the colorful light between heaven and earth disappeared, and the dark golden dragon suddenly collapsed for some reason, and a silver-haired man in black fell heavily from the void to the earth.

Holding the sword in one hand, standing and staring, a trace of dark golden light spread up and down his body, and there was a trace of the power of the Yin and Yang Dao Seal to seal and excite, stimulating the hundreds of veins around the body, and there were wisps of dark black energy horizontally, and his mind was unstable.

All kinds of forces collided in the body, and a sharp pain flowed out of the body, and the cold and arrogant face quietly looked at the person who walked towards him.

"Disciple of Guigu, that's it."

Chengying was in his hand, and he didn't know what happened to the other party, so that his strength, which could still fight with him, suddenly collapsed.

But...... Those who have nothing to do with themselves, Haotian let himself touch each other today, which shows that Haotian is testing himself, killing a powerful Guigu disciple is enough to revive Yang Zhu's name.

"Oh, you still want to resist?"

Holding the sword closely, he watched the Guigu Weizhuang stand up again, the vitality of the disorder on the surface of his body was slightly constricted, but it didn't have much effect, and there seemed to be some prohibition on the other party.

The dark black light under his feet flashed, disappeared in place, the sword light was invisible, and the next moment, another black figure flew out of the place and landed dozens of feet away.

Falling on the ladder of Zhanghua in the distance, he rolled down and stood up with his sword.

Burst!

Bearing the other party's gravity again, Wei Zhuang's viscera shook, wisps of blood flowed out of his mouth, soaking the flash in front of him, and the soft silver hair was also messy.

Isn't it true that you are going to fall here today?

No!

No way!

Sensing the little internal force left in the dantian in the body, forcibly operating the Xuan Gong, the strength consumption is very large, for a while, the power of the sleeping spell seal is not obvious, but the dark black energy in the body cannot be expelled.

"Heaven and earth are yin and yang, and all things are one."

"Wei Zhuang, let me see how the inheritance of your ghost valley is?"

Xuanguang flickered, and Cangxuan's figure appeared on Zhang Huatai's side, looking at the nearby Wei Zhuang, his hands were running Xuangong, communicating with the dark black energy aura deep in the other party's body, everything fluctuated, and it was easy to become active.

With a wave of his palm, Wei Zhuang was firmly suppressed on the stairs, unable to move.

In the past, that Xuan Qingzi said to himself that if he wanted to succeed in cultivating jade, he could only become a successor beyond Patriarch Yang Zhu unless he had smelted a hundred schools of thought and understood all the truths.

If you can know the cultivation method of Guigu, you will know another part from Gai Nie's body in the future, and incorporate it into your own body, and you can grow jade.

The dark black energy gathers and dissipates intangible, immersed in the depths of Weizhuang's refreshment, accompanied by the urging of Cangxuan, it goes straight to the depths of the heart, attracting the deepest memory origin, wanting to get a glimpse of it.

"Yin and Yang Ten Thousand Laws?"

"This is the Yin and Yang Family's Sleeping Mantra Seal, one of the eight Yang Pulse Mantras, no wonder your strength is quite limited, this kind of strength Yin Yang Mantra Seal...... In the Yin and Yang family, I am afraid that there are only two people, the Moon God and Dongjun. ”

The inheritance of Yang Zhu's first line is not much later than that of the Taoist Tianzong, and within the sect, the information about the Yin and Yang family is also recorded, especially the Yin and Yang family's domineering and vicious Yin Vein Eight Mantras and Yang Vein Eight Mantras.

The power of that kind of curse seal, except for the Yin and Yang family itself, within Zhuxia, it is rumored that the strong people of the Taoist Heavenly Sect can deal with it, and feel the power of this curse seal, which is very strong...... I don't know where to start.

But...... The Sleeping Spell seals the source of Zhenweizhuang's memory, and if you don't break the Sleeping Spell Seal, I'm afraid you won't be able to penetrate it.

The heart turned at will, and wisps of dark black energy fell on the body of the Sleeping Mantra Seal, wanting to immerse itself in it, dissolving the Sleeping Mantra Seal, and the Xuan Gong worked, Yin and Yang were infinite.

Bang!

The next moment, Wei Zhuang, who was firmly suppressed on Zhang Hua's steps, looked extremely pale, and once again spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood from his mouth, falling on the ground in front of him.

Even Cangxuan himself trembled with dark black light around him.

"It's Concubine Dongjun Yan!"

Feeling the power of the backlash from the Sleeping Spell Seal, Cang Xuan's expression changed slightly, and it was mixed with a Yang to the Pure Power, in the Yin and Yang Family, only Concubine Dongjun Yan, and only the strength of the other party was so strong, and a spell mark prevented him from starting.

"You're killing yourself!"

Wei Zhuang's deep voice came out, and the whole person was firmly suppressed by the power of the other party's palm print, standing on the sword ladder, feeling the strangeness of the body, for that dark black energy, his internal force had no effect at all.

Feeling that the other party wanted to break the spell seal of sleep, he couldn't help but say mocking words on his bloodless face.

"The stronger your strength, the more oppressive the Sleeping Spell Seal will be."

"So I'm going to ......."

Cang Xuan raised his eyebrows, heard Wei Zhuang's words of not knowing life or death, snorted lightly, held the sword of Chengying, and directly waved his hand A pure sword qi submerged into the opponent's dantian, and the cultivation was gone, and the yuan power spread.

Abolish Wei Zhuang's cultivation, I don't know if the power of the Sleeping Spell Seal can still be so strong?

Burst!

The dantian was destroyed, the hundred veins trembled, and the internal force circulating up and down the body spread, dissolving between heaven and earth.

Cangxuan didn't talk nonsense with the other party, his spiritual sense spread, perceiving the movement in the distance of the palace, the signals sent by the old clan before had already attracted a lot of people, plus the next movement of the old clan.

I'm afraid I can't stay here in the palace, but it doesn't have much to do with me.

Running the Xuan Gong again, the power of the jade skill fell on the Sleeping Spell Seal, running with all its might, and a trace of dark black mystical energy soaked into the Sleep Sealing Spell Seal, wanting to completely dissolve it.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The instinctive resistance of the Sleeping Spell Seal returned, but ...... As Cangxuan expected, it was too small, and it seemed ...... As long as the resistance in Wei Zhuang's body is weak, this sleep spell will be weak.

A strange texture swayed out from Wei Zhuang's body surface, and the power of the Sleeping Spell Seal was under the uncontrollable vibration of the jade cultivation, and the power of the entire Spell Seal was completely worn out from the initial shock to the gradual imprint.

With the feeling of spiritual sense, the texture of the unsullied cover spell mark on Wei Zhuang's body was no longer perfect, and with a single blow, in an instant, the sleeping spell mark in Wei Zhuang's body was completely broken.

Burst!

The power of the curse mark took root in the body, the curse mark was destroyed, and the body suffered a heavy blow again, followed by the injury of the dantian, the body also suffered more fatal wounds, and the next moment, the memories that were sealed in the depths of the mind surged.

Familiar pictures flowed out, figures flashed from my mind, things that I once felt familiar seemed to have really happened, and there were many familiar voices and places.

Korea!

Xinzheng!

Zilanxuan!

Han fei!

Purple Girl!

……

Everything is completely surging in the mind, merging with the original memories, and becoming unblemished.

At the same time, Cangxuan's dark black power did not enter it, ignoring those messy things, and went straight into the vertical and horizontal inheritance of the Ghost Valley, a set of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

The spiritual sense surged, and all the things that belonged to Wei Zhuang were absorbed and smelted.

"You...... How can you die! ”

In the depths of his mind, the memories that disappeared for several years returned, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but tremble, black clothes and silver hair, fluttering in the wind, he once said to himself, to build a different Korea.

But he ...... But that kind of body fell outside Xinzheng.

I didn't stop it.

In the past, everything did not exist, Xinzheng was reduced to the city of Qin, and Korea was erased in Zhuxia.

I don't know where the ovary, the purple girl, and the red lotus are now?

But.

I may really be here today, I don't have any strength in my body, my internal strength is gone, my muscles and bones are injured, my muscles and veins are damaged, and my spiritual sense is damaged by the power of the curse.

There is a lack of foundation!

Although he is not dead, he is not much different from being dead.

"Hahaha."

"This is the ...... of Ghost Valley Horizontal swordsmanship, really good, heaven and earth, vertical and horizontal! ”

Cangxuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and the subtlety of the horizontal swordsmanship poured out, although it was a careful look, but ...... It is worthy of being the supreme swordsmanship of the secret of the Ghost Valley, and in some senses it is similar to the inheritance of Yang Zhu.

Although some of the mysteries are not as good as the inheritance of this sect, they ...... After all, the way of the Ghost Valley is not a martial arts and is extraordinary.

Now that the horizontal sword technique is in hand, there is no need for Wei Zhuang to stay.

Chengying waved, the sword light flickered, and a sword .......

Bang!

A vast and irresistible force fell on his chest, and the sword light that had not yet been condensed collapsed, and the whole person instantly flew upside down from Zhang Huatai, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Immediately after, before he could react, between heaven and earth, the vitality gathered and dispersed, and another attack came to the body.

Cangxuan was terrified, turned into a dark black streamer, and disappeared directly.

Burst!

The next moment, in the void, a black and white palm print of the mixed yuan fell, forcibly blocking the way, and the strongest force fell on the body, without the slightest resistance, and fell on the square on the side of Zhanghuatai.

After two vigorous attacks in a row, the bright Xuanguang on the surface of Cangxuan's body collapsed, and it was impossible to resist the palm power of the strong man entering the body, and his body was already damaged.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he stood up with his sword, his eyes staring, looking into the distance.

There was Zhang Huatai's stairs, and Wei Zhuang, who had no breath of life, collapsed on it, and at this moment, there were two more figures on his side.

One, with gray hair, wearing a cyan robe, his expression was a little thin, a black and white Tai Chi mark appeared in front of him, and a golden text behind him - the ghost word rose and fell, the dark light on the surface of the body was faint, and he slowly withdrew it with one hand.

One is white, rickety and old, wearing a fire phoenix flame robe, holding a sword with a strange shape, the sword body is extremely long, and he is held in his arms, his hair is tied and crowned, and his body is also looming with a dark light, his eyes scan, and he falls on Cangxuan's body.