Obsidian was a little frightened when he saw the angry appearance of Ji Changkong in front of him at this moment, but it was only for a moment, and then he was replaced by his masked smiling face that anyone who wanted to beat him up when he saw it.

Ji Changkong held the black sword in his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, but he still suppressed his temperament, and said, "It's fun, isn't it?" ”

Obsidian smiled, "Isn't it, it's so much fun." ”

Ji Changkong stopped talking, carrying the world's misanthropy, and with a twist of his wrist, he went to Obsidian's side in the blink of an eye, more than ten times faster than before, standing side by side with him.

Obsidian kept staring at Ji Changkong, only for a moment of trance, the person in front of him disappeared without a trace, and when he came back to his senses, the cold black sword had already pressed against his neck, in stark contrast to his white jade-like skin.

"So you're dead and restless, and you want to go to the crematorium of the underworld to roll around twice, right? A handyman who sweeps the library? ”

Obsidian's voice changed, "You...... How do you know? ”

Ji Changkong said: "This is difficult? As I said, I gave him the bead of your general. ”

Outside of the secret room where the black gold helmet was hidden, there was a study room, on which most of the books on the shelves were related to the divine realm, and half of the fragment of the popular "Song of Qing Ya" was also found in him. Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that if this person had been on an errand in the divine realm, he must have done something related to cleaning the book collection, so that it was possible to steal these books.

There are only a handful of people like the obsidian brothers who rely on the power of outsiders to reach the heavenly realm, and it is a group of people like them who are naturally looked down upon in the heavenly realm where self-cultivation is admired, so it is normal for some old immortals to summon them to sweep the library in the underground position.

The world-weary sword aura sliced through obsidian's skin. At this point, Obsidian finally became nervous, his face was so white that he couldn't see the color of blood was full of panic, and he spoke tremblingly: "You, you are ......"

Ji Changkong said coldly: "What is it?" My people dare to move at will, because no one cares about being a ghost for too long, and thinks that no one can crush your skull, right? ”

Obsidian was even more stunned when he heard the sound.

Ghosts are the incarnations of wandering spirits who have not entered reincarnation after death, and become virtual bodies. After cultivation and promotion, those who are high in the Dao can change into entities again. But no matter what kind of ghost, the skull is a weak point, and if a ghost's head is crushed, the ghost will disappear and there will be no chance to survive.

Obsidian slipped in his throat, his eyes kept aiming at the black sword in Ji Changkong's hand, and complimented: "Liuchuan-kun forgives me, I don't dare to ...... anymore"

Ji Changkong really put down his sword, but his other hand immediately strangled his neck, and his tone was compelling: "Don't dare? I think you dare? Now I know that it is too late to admit my mistake! ”

With that, he grabbed obsidian by the neck with one hand and slammed him into the stone wall behind him. In an instant, there were more than ten hits.

Jing Wu and Bai Yu, who were fighting on the side, were also attracted by the huge movement here, and they stopped one after another, and when they looked back, they saw that Obsidian was strangled by Ji Changkong's neck, and was endlessly hit against the wall like a toy, and it seemed that he would not stop until he was smashed into pieces. The stone wall that was hit trembled and cracked a few big marks, and after a few more hits, it was afraid that it would collapse.

Bai Yu was furious when he saw that his younger brother was beaten in such a miserable situation, avoided Jingwu, who had been pestering him here, and drifted to Ji Changkong, taking advantage of his unpreparedness to cut down from behind. Ji Changkong had already noticed that someone was coming, and at the moment when the sword light was about to be suppressed, he threw away the obsidian in his hand and retreated a few meters behind in a flash.

Ji Changkong crossed his eyebrows and looked coldly at the person in front of him, his hand was disgusted with a terrifying cold light, he pointed his sword at the two people on the opposite side, one red and one white, snorted, and said, "It's just right, let's do it together." Since you can't learn well with your own general, then I will clean the portal for him today. ”

Bai Yu helped the obsidian who was finally able to stand firmly, didn't say anything, and silently took the narrow-backed long knife in his hand, intending to fight to the death with Ji Changkong.

But Ji Changkong, who had already been angered by obsidian, was not in the mood to fight with them at all, and waved his misanthropy, and directly hit the two of them into fans.

Seeing this, Keigo habitually retreated backwards for a distance.

Bai Yu threw out the long knife in his hand and cast a spell, trying to stop the sword light in the sky before the danger approached. But he was simply thinking too simply.

The powerful blue light of the dragon blasted towards the two of them with lightning speed, and everywhere they went, everything was burned, without exception. His long knife made of white bones was like several pieces of gravel on the ground, and the moment it touched the blue light, it instantly collapsed and turned into a handful of dust.

And the sword light that rushed to destroy the two of them was not weak but strong, and jumped straight in front of them, opening its huge mouth to devour the two of them.

At the moment of the fire, a black shadow swam out of the ground under his feet, gradually three-dimensional into a human body, went to the two obsidian brothers, and shouted:

"God, keep people !!"

The corner of his eye swept to the others, Ji Changkong quickly stopped, and in an instant, the sword light turned sharply, and the grand blue light that had gone to the tip of Bai Yu's nose suddenly turned a straight corner, and rushed straight to the ceiling on the top. The extraordinary power of the gods broke through countless rock formations, and pierced the thick roof of the cave through the heart.

Outside, the sky was bright, and the golden sunlight shone in through the hole and shone on the ground, merging into a round white ball of light. Through this light, Ji Changkong looked at the comer, and he didn't know why.

This person was wearing a set of black python embroidered robes, a tunic about the width of a palm, with black boots and a high hat, just like a tall official.

He took half a step forward, bowed respectfully to Ji Changkong, and said, "Thank you Liuchuan-kun for your mercy." ”

Suddenly, Jingwu also stepped forward, saw the person clearly, only then did the corners of his lips hook, and said with a smile: "Who should I be, it turned out to be His Excellency the Ghost King, how are you doing lately?" ”

Suddenly seeing Jingwu, the ghost king's eyes widened, and he saluted in a panic, and said: "Ah, the temple ......" Jingwu swept his eyes and looked at him directly, and the ghost monarch came over, so he changed his words: "Jingwu is also here." ”

Jing Wu smiled, and returned a salute with Ji Changkong at the same time: "Ghost Jun doesn't need to be polite. ”

Ji Changkong glanced at the two people behind the Ghost Monarch, put away half of his anger, and asked, "But why does the Ghost Monarch protect them?" ”

The ghost monarch also looked back at the two brothers who were shrinking in a group, and did not answer the question, but apologized first: "The two of them don't know the height of the sky, and they have done a lot of evil, and they are trying to help their cultivation by sucking the soul of the god of the North Dye, so I will make amends to Liuchuanjun for them first." ”

He did not let go of his hand, and bent his waist lower.

Ji Changkong did not answer. Jingwu said: "Isn't it compensation?" As a ghost king, there are ghosts roaming in the world, not only do you not return to the underworld, but also let them do evil, should I investigate your dereliction of duty? ”