Bu Wei's face suddenly turned pale as paper: "Your real surname is Liu?"

Because of this distraction, the speed of manipulating the turtle shield was one step slower, and he was crushed by the corpse demon!

He flew forward, five long claw marks on his back that were deep into the bone, but not a trace of blood flowed out, but instead showed a black-green poisoned state.

I saw that his body twisted, a sharp cold light flashed in his hand, and countless grass stalks like sharp arrows spilled out all over the sky, forcing the corpse demon who was ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue him could only temporarily avoid his edge.

Bu Wei still didn't give up and asked loudly: "Tell me, is your real surname Liu?!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at Liu Zhenwu lightly, Bu Wei was afraid that he happened to hear the other party's roar before.

Turning his head, he stared at the crumbling ghost gate, Qiankun pointed out one after another, and then distracted and manipulated the sword intent of life and death to slash wildly, and said: "Yes, my real name is Liu Qinghuan, and Zhang Qingfeng is just a fake name for walking in another world." ”

The black dragon who was fighting with the ghost king over there suddenly let out a loud roar, and the sound of the rolling dragon resounded all over the world, and then he said: "Brother Bu, is he in the proverb?"

Obviously, this black dragon is also a monk, and at this time, it was through the power of the bloodline that he turned into a dragon.

Liu Qinghuan paused, raised his head, and saw Cuixu and the others all looking at him in surprise.

He struggled to recall the proverbs about himself, rummaging through the process of intersecting with divination.

The first encounter was in Bujia Village, outside the city of Guice, and a non-signature was drawn, and the signature at that time was "Several encounters in the mountains and several encounters in the beach, and the geese and fish cannot be returned." The gods of the calendar counted the heavens and slaughtered the evening bell of the winter machine sacrifice", but this was his own request, not a proverb.

After that, the only thing related to proverbs ......

Liu Qinghuan's eyes widened suddenly: "The prophecy of the Bu family for the battle of the interface?!"

Kuhai asked, "What?"

Liu Qinghuan muttered: "The number of days is unknown, and thousands of living beings are lovesick. The moonlight swayed and dispersed the clouds, and the corpses filled the ravines and no one picked them up...... No, it has nothing to do with me......

"Because, in addition to these four sentences, there are also four sentences that have been forcibly concealed in order to prevent people's hearts from being uneven......" Bu Wei's eyes were sad, but his voice was flat without a trace of emotion, and he read slowly: "Bai'er is a little more worldly, and the disaster is away from chaos for dozens of years." A rabbit on the wooden side will go to the future, and everything will rest when the mountains and rivers are broken. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present understood.

Bai'er is a little bit, isn't it a ghost word, and a rabbit on the wooden side is a willow word!

Proverbs or prophecies often reveal unspeakable celestial opportunities in this way, hinting at the crux of the matter.

Bu Wei coughed up a mouthful of blood, and because he leaked the secret of heaven in his own mouth, his chest was stirred up and painful, and he almost ate the claws of the corpse demon again.

It's just that he can't care so much at this time, and his mouth seems to be unable to close and continues: "Back then, I calculated that there was a trace of unpredictable heavenly opportunity wrapped around you, so I would be interested in befriending you, but how could I have thought that you were actually connected to the divination of the Sealed War, and I knew that this was the case...... Providence, Providence, I have exhausted my efforts for many years to deduce and deduce the connection between the ghost word and the ghost gate of the extreme south, but I am still a step late, and the result is still that you opened the ghost gate, causing trouble to my lunar blood realm......"

Liu Zhenwu sneered, and his mocking whispers were drowned out by the earth-shattering explosion of the spell attacking the ghost gate: "He opened the ghost gate?

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized, no wonder Bu Wei would say that the result of the divination was ominous to the Yin Moon Blood Realm, and he was quite dissatisfied with the war launched by his interface.

And no matter how he inquired back then, he only got four proverbs, but because the last four sentences reversed the first four sentences, they were concealed by those top forces who wanted to plunder Yun Mengze. And the Bu family has a family rule, and the prophecy has nothing to do with the Bu family, and it must not be said again, so as not to leak the heavenly opportunity and damage the fundamentals, so that no one knows that the truth is like this.

"I'm not convinced!" The black dragon slammed his thick dragon tail, and pulled it out with the two pieces of flesh that had been cut off by the ghost king, and yelled: "What bullshit providence, I'll break it today!"

As he spoke, the dragon's body was winding, the dragon was majestic, and he ran to Liu Qinghuan's side!

The ghost king screamed and chased after him. However, the black dragon is also well-known among the dragon clan for being brave and good at fighting, if it weren't for the ghost king's rough skin and thick meat, he would have been shot to death by a tail, and now it is a little difficult to stop it.

Seeing that the ghost gate had cracked open a palm-sized gap, the wind of Sensen's yin wind caused the surrounding temperature to plummet, but because everyone was distracted by the words of Bu Wei and others, the ghost gate closed a little more, if Liu Qinghuan evacuated again at this time, then it would really be wasted.

In addition, if the black dragon rushes over, its huge body will inevitably disrupt the rhythm of a group of people's attacks, and it will also cause the ghost gate to close again......

Cui Xu and the others all showed anxious looks on their faces, but they kept their mouths shut and didn't say a word, after all, it was impossible to ask Liu Qinghuan to attack the ghost gate with all his strength and give up saving his life, and the situation was in a dilemma for a while.

Zhang Xianmiao's two wrists suddenly shot out dense slender filaments, each of which was as cold as the blade of a sword. He raised his hands, and the filaments flew out, brushing the ground and pumping onto the ghost door, its power was unexpectedly great, and it actually cracked the ghost door a little more.

He turned his head and said, "Liu Daoyou, let's take a while first, you ......"

At this time, a terrifying sword intent suddenly came out from the canopy above, and before everyone could react, they saw a blue sword light tearing through the night, like the sharp frost hidden in the ice and snow for tens of thousands of years, fast as lightning, silent, and slashing at the black dragon dragon head passing below!

The black dragon let out a groan of pain, and its huge head was actually cut down, and it smashed to the ground, and the momentum was immediately blocked.

Liu Qinghuan's color changed, this sword intent was too familiar, Ziwei Sword Pavilion Linyuan True Monarch Chu Zhiqiu's "Blue Sword Spectrum" was famous all over the world, and he had also seen his friends use it countless times, and shouted urgently: "Yun Zheng!"

And that's not all, followed by the sword light, there was a fiery phoenix waving its flaming wings, and with the loud phoenix song of Qingyue, it swooped down on the canopy, and the slightly curved beak pecked at the bulging dragon's eye.

Mu Yinyin's whole body was shrouded in the scorching golden red flames and slowly fell, turned his head to look into Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and smiled gently: "You don't have to come here, there are us." ”

Yun Zheng also appeared not far away, glanced at him, pulled the corner of his mouth and said proudly: "If you let me go, I'll leave?"

He held the ice blue long sword and looked coldly at the black dragon rolling with the fire phoenix: "Want to trouble my brother?

As he spoke, he rolled up the Sky Blade Frost and slashed at the black dragon again.

It just so happened that the Ghost King also caught up, although Yun Zheng and Mu Yinyin were Jindan monks, they could also fight with the ordinary Yuan Baby, and the three of them joined forces, and sure enough, they entangled the roaring black dragon.

As a member of the Bu clan, Bu Wei's divination ability is unparalleled in the world, but his combat power is mediocre, and he can't get rid of the sharp attack of the corpse demon at all, so he can only barely maintain his undefeated.

Liu Qinghuan felt a warm current in his heart, and he was arrogant: "Okay!"

slapped the spirit beast bag, released Xiao Hei and Chu Yi, and pointed over there: "Go and help!"

When Xiao Hei saw the battle spirit outside, he was so excited that he beat his chest, and jumped to the black dragon.

The first one flapped his wings and ran to sweep the corpse demon array.

The crisis was temporarily resolved, and Cui Xuan shouted: "Very good, steady, the ghost door is open in one fell swoop!"

Everyone couldn't help but increase their attack, and under the impact of waves of spells, the heavy ghost gate finally opened wider and wider......

Bu Wei shouted sadly: "Zhang Daoyou, don't, the ghost door will be opened and the lives will be ruined, and it will be difficult to close it again." For the sake of you and me, don't go any further. ”

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Bu Daoyou, there has never been such a person as Zhang Qingfeng. Moreover, since the day when your Yin Moon Blood Realm opened the spatial passage to attack Yun Mengze, there was only a sea of blood feud left between our two realms. Have you forgotten what the first four sentences of the proverb said, the moonlight is swaying to disperse the clouds, and the corpses are filled in the ravines and no one is picking them up, and I, Yun Mengze, have long been ruined because of your realm. ”

"Brother Bu, don't ask for them!"

The black dragon wanted to pounce several times, but instead he was forced to get farther and farther away from the ghost gate, and he screamed with tears in his eyes: "You demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, you can be regarded as people from my Yin Moon Blood Realm, and you dare to help people from the other world open the ghost gate!"

It's a pity that the Ghost King, the Corpse Demon and Zhang Xianmiao didn't bother to reply to him, not all interfaces have the strength and courage of the Yunmengze Immortal Cultivation Alliance, which can bring the demon cultivators and some minority races together.

When the Yin Moon Blood Realm attacked the Howling Wind Continent back then, he had driven many demon beasts in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to attack the people of his interface, and Sheng Yan, who knew that Liu Qinghuan and the others were fine-grained, had never thought of going to the monks of the Yin Moon Blood Realm to report the news.

And the earth-shattering movement at Dushuo Mountain has spread all over the four fields at this time, and countless people are rushing to this side, and in the distant Floating Moon Realm and Dark Moon Realm continents, there are even more Avatar Cultivators who have caught a trace of bad aura are coming at an alarming speed.

However, it was too late, and the Ghost King finally opened up with a bang, under the combined efforts of six primordial infants and an extremely powerful demon cultivator!

For a while, a long groan of desolation and sorrow seemed to come from nine heavens away, and the four seas and eight wildernesses were all quiet, and the people of the entire Yin Moon Blood Realm, no matter what they were doing at this time, were shocked by this long groan and looked up at the sky, and their backs were cold.

Ming Yangzi, who was far away in the Black Claw Mountains of the Floating Moon Realm, flew into the air with a group of primordial infants, looking at the southern sky.

"What's going on?"

"I felt something horrible being released. ”

At this time, a person flew up from the mountains below, and a group of people hurriedly saluted: "Yunyi Daozun!"

Mingyangzi rushed forward: "Taizun, do you think it?"

Yun Yi of the Wen Shi faction stood with his hands in his hands, sighed slightly, and said: "The Heavenly Dao is circulating, the number of qi is changeable, and I, Yun Mengze, have finally won that glimmer of life." It's just that for human cultivation, whether it's our interface or the netherworld blood realm, it's just a punishment from the Heavenly Dao for our greed and killing. ”

His expression was solemn, and he said in a loud voice: "The Nine Shadows have been opened, you and others quickly send someone back to report the news, and let the various spatial passages strengthen the offensive!"

Immediately someone obeyed the order to leave, and 100,000 hurriedly went to arrange manpower.

Yunyi Taizun sighed again, and seeing that Ming Yangzi could not hide his worries, he said, "I heard that you have an apprentice in the south?

Ming Yangzi said respectfully: "Yes, the apprentice once broke into the hermitage of Taizun Dayan by chance. ”

Yun Yi Taizun showed a hint of a smile: "Da Yan once mentioned it to me once, don't worry, although I haven't seen your little apprentice, but he has a great fortune and a great life, and he will definitely be able to save the day, and Wu Qi and Ling Yang have already rushed over." ”

Ming Yangzi breathed a sigh of relief, the Wuqi Dao Venerable of the Shaoyang Sect and the Lingyang Sword Venerable of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion were both Great Cultivators of the Transformation Gods, and with their speed, it should not take long to reach the Great Mirage.

However, this "won't take long" is as long as there is no end for everyone who is now in the ghost gate.

The ghost door opened, and a strong fluctuation that distorted time and space erupted, causing several people who were close at hand to all fall out, and Yun Zheng and the others, who were a little farther away, could only desperately hold on to the tree trunk beside them, or lie on the ground.

Then, only a dense creaking sound was heard, and the gray-white frost spread across the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the grass withered and the trees withered and there was no life in its pass. The wind is raging, and it makes people's hearts cold.

The Ghost King was overjoyed, and laughed wildly: "Brother Corpse, we can finally leave this broken ground, I'm here in the Ghost Realm!"

Saying that, he left the black dragon and rushed towards the ghost gate, and the mysterious Zhang Xianmiao rushed in against the strong spatial fluctuations when the ghost gate was opened.

It's just that before the ghost king and the corpse demon entered the door, a ghost crying wolf howl that could pierce people's eardrums sounded inside, so that everyone's faces changed drastically!

The first to rush out was a three-zhang tall, holding a big stick of white bones, it had countless heads all over its body, each head fiercely opened its big mouth and screamed with sharp teeth, three times and two steps, rushed to Liu Zhenwu, who was closest to the ghost gate at this time, picked up the big stick and hit it.

Liu Zhenwu's expression was sharp, and the whole person flashed to the side, which was able to dodge the thick white bones that fell down, and the cigarette stick in his hand also turned into a big stick, smashing several heads on the evil ghost in the blink of an eye.

Cui Xuan shouted urgently: "Don't fight, go quickly, go quickly!"

As he spoke, all kinds of ghost creatures were already surging out of the wide open ghost gate like a black flood, as if they had rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Among the people, the black dragon reacted the fastest, the ghost door was opened, and they had no idea what to do, so he lost the containment of the ghost king, and he flew away with his tail, Mu Yinyin escaped a little farther away, and threw Bu Wei, who was still in a daze, onto his back with another claw, and rushed out with his strong dragon body.

After all, the others were a step slower, and the speed of the ghost flow was faster than they imagined, and for a while, everyone came out with all their means, forced to kill a bloody road, and desperately ran out of Dushuo Mountain.

Liu Qinghuan rushed over, hugged Mu Yinyin's waist, and shouted, "Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng!"

Yun Zheng was flicked by the tail, and the injury was not light, so he got up and coughed up blood while waving the sword in his hand, and roared: "You go quickly, I can escape with the sword." ”

Liu Qinghuan didn't know that he was being reckless at this time, slapped the many ghosts in the way, rushed over and grabbed his shoulder: "Go!"

Thinking of his two spirit beasts again, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, and shouted while killing out of the black suppressed ghosts: "Xiao Hei, the first year of junior high school!"