"Master!"

Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge's faces sank almost at the same time.

With this aura alone, the strength of the other party has definitely reached the half-step immortal realm, and it is not an ordinary half-step immortal realm powerhouse.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, an ancient cyan cold light burst through the air, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to be silently piercing through the void, making Chen Qingyang's scalp tingle for a while.

However, Chen Qingyang and the two were not slow to react, and they did not confront the ancient cyan cold mang, and avoided them one after another.

Who knew that the ancient cyan cold glow seemed to be conscious, and suddenly turned around and stabbed at Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang frowned, and once again urged the energy to dodge, and at the last moment, the ancient cyan cold glow roared past his eyes.

Only then did he see clearly that in the cold light, there was a small ancient cyan sword wrapped in it.

"What is this?"

Chen Qingyang's heart was shocked, he seemed to have seen this ancient cyan sword in his memory, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Just as Chen Qingyang said coldly, the ancient cyan sword turned around again and stabbed directly at Chen Qingyang's eyebrows.

"Space Transfer!"

The madrigal in the distance immediately urged the spatial power, distorting the space around Chen Qingyang, and at the same time transferring Chen Qingyang's body to his side.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Madrigal asked, puzzled.

Chen Qingyang was stunned for a short time just now, and almost put himself in danger.

The small sword failed to assassinate Chen Qingyang one after another, and at this time it was quietly suspended in the void, like the eyes of a poisonous snake staring at Chen Qingyang and the two.

Chen Qingyang squinted his eyes lightly, his mind racing wildly, and then he remembered where he had seen this little ancient cyan sword.

"I know who its owner is." Chen Qingyang said in a cold voice.

Unexpectedly, she actually survived the battle at the beginning, and she also took refuge in the Heavenly Evil Ghost Sect.

"Who?" Madrigal asked.

"Our Lady of Liyao, she was a member of the Shushan Sword Sect before, and she used to be the Taoist companion of the old brother of the ghost pupil!" Chen Qingyang said with a gloomy face.

"What? It's actually the Taoist companion of the ghost pupil brother? Can we still deal with her? Madrigal asked in surprise.

Chen Qingyang's eyes froze, and before he could speak, a figure in a red-clothed Luo skirt flew out from the Ghost King City, it was the Holy Mother of Liyao.

"You're not dead yet?"

When Our Lady of Liyao saw Chen Qingyang, she couldn't help but show a look of surprise on her face.

At this time, the Holy Mother of Liyao was full of a demonic aura, and what was even more strange was that her feet had turned into a dark red snake tail, covered with snake scales.

Chen Qingyang clearly remembered that the Holy Mother of Liyao was obviously a human being, but why did she become a monster that was neither human nor demon now?

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to become a monster!" Chen Qingyang said with a sneer.

Hearing the word "monster", the eyes of Our Lady of Liyao suddenly flashed with coldness, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

In order to gain more powerful power, Our Lady of Liyao finally chose to compromise and took refuge in the Ghost King of the Heavenly Evil Ghost Sect.

The Ghost King did fulfill his promise and gave the Holy Mother of Liyao a drop of immortal blood.

Who knew that after refining the blood of the immortals, Our Lady of Liyao was horrified to find that her body had mutated, covered with snake scales, and even her feet had turned into a snake tail.

Although she has obtained the power of immortals, Our Lady of Liyao has also become a demon snake, and even her temperament has changed greatly, and she needs to suck human blood all day long to stabilize her mood.

"Where's the Oni Hitomi? He didn't come with you? Our Lady of Liyao asked coldly.

There are too many grievances between her and Ghost Hitomi, and if she doesn't unravel these grievances, I'm afraid it will become a demonic obstacle in her heart.

And the only way to resolve the grudge is to kill the ghost pupil.

"He's gone." Chen Qingyang said with a slightly gloomy expression.

"Haha, he's finally dead? It's a good death to die, but it's a pity that he didn't die at my hands. Our Lady of Liyao suddenly laughed wildly, and her delicate and bevelous face became extremely hideous.

"I think you're mistaken, he's not dead, but he's already stepped on the void and feathered into an immortal." Chen Qingyang said.

The hideous face of the Holy Mother of Liyao suddenly froze, and then became even more crazy, and roared wildly: "Impossible, how can he fly faster than me? Little bastard, don't you try to lie to me. ”

Chen Qingyang smiled and said indifferently: "Believe it or not, since you have become the lackey of the ghost king, then don't blame me for being polite, Muge, this crazy woman is handed over to you to deal with, I'll save people, be careful, that little sword is not simple, it contains the power of heavenly punishment, once it is injured, the wound is difficult to heal!" ”

In the previous battle between the Holy Mother of Liyao and the Ghost Pupil Daoist, he was next to him, so he naturally knew the power of the Dao Fetal Divine Sword.

However, he is also absolutely careful about the strength of the madrigal, as long as the Holy Mother of Liyao has not reached the immortal realm, then the pastoral is definitely not afraid of her.

"The power of heavenly punishment? You really have to be careful, but Brother Yang, don't worry, teach me! Pastoral said confidently.

Chen Qingyang nodded, and no longer paid attention to the Holy Mother of Liyao, and flew directly to the Ghost King City.

"Little bastard, how dare you not take me seriously?"

Our Lady of Liyao shot out angrily, and the Dao Fetal Divine Sword shot towards Chen Qingyang in an instant.

"Your opponent is me!"

The next moment, the voice of the pastoral song suddenly came from behind the Virgin of Liyao.

Our Lady of Liyao's body trembled inexplicably, obviously not expecting that Pastoral Song would suddenly appear behind her.

Without thinking much about it, she immediately controlled the Fetal Divine Sword and shifted the target to stab at Madrigal.

"Space Confinement!"

Pastoral sneered, and immediately manipulated the power of space, trying to imprison the Holy Mother of Liyao.

"Huh!"

The Dao Fetal Divine Sword came in an instant, directly tearing apart the spatial power of the madrigal, and then stabbed at the madrigal like a ghost.

"I actually broke my spatial power so easily, and the power of heavenly punishment really left, it seems that my void body can't be used."

Pastoral Song let out a low voice, and his body suddenly disappeared into the space, and he directly performed spatial transfer.

His Void Body was still in its infancy, and ordinary strength couldn't hurt him, but Heavenly Punishment Power definitely could.

Taking advantage of the fact that Our Lady of Liyao was entangled in pastoral songs, Chen Qingyang quickly flew to the sky above the Ghost King City.

Looking down, he was shocked to find that among the hundreds of pillars of light, there was a cultivator trapped in them, and they seemed to be suffering greatly at the moment, and each of them showed a hideous expression.

These hundreds of pillars of light were integrated with the blood moon in the sky, and it seemed to form an evil formation, which was constantly absorbing and devouring the souls and lives of those cultivators.

And in this formation, a young monk in a robe sat cross-legged on a meditation mat, holding a string of skull Buddha beads in his hand, reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and every time he recited a word, a blood-colored Buddha seal appeared from his mouth, covering his body, which looked extremely strange.