The four fields are all evil spirits, a piece of black oppression, it makes people's scalp tingle to see, Qingzhen wants to go crazy, and he wants to die, but he can't die, sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die.

"Who can tell Lao Tzu, how to get out, damn slut* people, Lao Tzu wants to annihilate you first, then kill you, and then kill again......" Qingzhen Ming's eyes were full of tears, sadness came from it, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"If you want to blame yourself, your strength is too low...... Yes...... Brother, I'm incompetent......"

Qing Zhenming wept bitterly, like a mad beast, desperately rushing directly to the gate of the Immortal Palace blocked by countless evil spirits.

At this moment, the Asgard suddenly shook, and small cracks appeared on the ground, extending inward from the direction of the Asgard Gate.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, like spring thunder

The heavy stone door of the Immortal Palace suddenly collapsed, and the boulders flew wildly, rumbling and smashing all over the main hall, smashing the flat purple jade floor into large pits, and the clear sky outside the Immortal Palace poured in.

At the ruined gate of the Immortal Palace, a black figure stood in the backlight, holding a ten-meter-long giant sword in his hand, exuding a majestic momentum, as if a mountain was blocking the gate.

Qingzhen's expression changed drastically, from madness to joy, the first thought was that maybe he could be saved, and then he saw the outline of the giant sword in the hand of the comer, and his heart completely fell to the bottom.

The person who came was in the backlight, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could guess the identity of the person from the outline of the giant sword.

There are those who don't know the bloody and ruthless, but there is no one who doesn't know the bloody and ruthless greatsword.

"Could it be that the ruthless and that cheap * person are in the same group? Come here to intercept and kill Lao Tzu, and you want to kill them all!" Qing Zhenming felt a chill in his heart and said to himself coldly.

If thousands of evil spirits make him desperate, then the sudden appearance of the ruthless man makes his heart like ashes, since the name of the ruthless man has spread all over the world, who can escape from his sword, no!

The person who came was none other than Xiao Cheng, of course, who came madly. When he came to the outside of the fairy palace, he saw that the gate of the fairy palace was closed, and he guessed that something must have happened in the fairy palace, so he blasted open the stone gate with all his might.

Xiao Cheng blasted open the stone door and saw a qiē in the main hall, and couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect to see such an infiltrating scene as soon as he entered the door. Thousands of evil spirits gathered together, which really makes people's bones chill.

"What the hell?" Xiao Cheng quickly glanced through the knowledge in the sea of knowledge, and soon determined that these hideous and treacherous things were evil spirits.

Evil spirits and ghosts are puppets and ghosts refined by the resentful spirits of the strong after their deaths through countless special methods, formless and substantial, but they can kill people invisibly, and what is even more terrifying is that evil spirits and ghosts can ignore the damage of sharp weapons and Taoism.

"Hey, there seems to be someone among the evil spirits!" Xiao Cheng looked at him for a moment, and found that there was a cultivator with messy hair and a gray expression in the center of countless evil spirits and ghosts.

Xiao Cheng secretly said that it is not good, it seems that things are worse than he imagined, the strong people of the Sword Pavilion are rarely scattered, Qing Zhenming appears here alone, and the others must be more auspicious.

Xiao Cheng's true anger was shocked, reversed Sandan, the red flames were raging, the halo flowed, the momentum rose violently, and he rushed into the evil spirits and ghosts without hesitation, the light in his hand flashed, and the ten-meter-long Shaoyang giant sword appeared in his hand.

"Zhenming, steady, I'll save you!" Xiao Cheng shouted anxiously, and he couldn't care about hiding his dual identity.

Xiao Cheng wielded the giant sword, the thunder flame slashed wildly, and where the Shaoyang sword passed, a huge sword light was formed that blended with thunder and lightning flames, and the fierce sword qi filled the four fields.

"Whirring ......"

The giant sword swept, and countless evil spirits and ghosts were immediately cut in two by the Shaoyang Sword, turning into Dao Dao white smoke and disappearing quickly, and the surroundings suddenly cleared, and all the evil spirits and ghosts within a range of twenty meters were slashed by a single sword.

Shaoyang Four Elephant Sword is a qiē charm and evil nemesis, absolute restraint, killing evil spirits is as easy as cutting vegetables with a quick knife, no matter how many evil spirits there are, they can't threaten Xiao Cheng.

Qing Zhenming, who was like a dead heart, heard Xiao Cheng's burst of applause, and raised his head violently, he couldn't believe his ears, this voice was ...... Right...... It's Uncle Xiao's voice, that's right, it's Uncle Xiao.

"Uncle Junior, is it really you?" asked Qingzhen in a lost voice.

Although this voice was indeed that of the little uncle, it was still difficult for him to believe that the ruthless man was his little uncle, obviously two different people.

"It's me!" Xiao Cheng snorted lightly, simply revealed his identity, and continued: "Hold on, don't be hurt by evil things, it's coming soon!"

"Little uncle!" Qingzhen couldn't help but be ecstatic, exclaimed, tears gushed like a spring, his whole body was trembling slightly, and the countless feelings that had accumulated in his heart poured out wildly, and he couldn't control it anymore.

He thought that he would die here, he thought that the efforts of the senior brothers were wasted by him, and he thought that Lin Yueran would also die here, but he didn't expect that at this time, the little uncle suddenly appeared, like a god.

At this time, he didn't know why, but suddenly he was relieved, he had a kind of fanatical trust and worship for Xiao Cheng, as long as the little uncle was there, it seemed that any scene could be calmed.

As for why Uncle Xiao is ruthless, and why is a ruthless person Uncle Xiao? He didn't care at all.

"Woo Woo ......"

Xiao Cheng's sword momentum was endless, cutting through thorns and thorns all the way, slashing all the evil spirits and ghosts in front of him, as if entering a no-man's land, and came to Qingzhen's side in an instant.

At this time, Xiao Cheng found out that it was Lin Yueran who was carrying Qing Zhenming's back, and he didn't recognize it because Lin Yueran's hair was scattered and his face was pale and full of blood.

Xiao Cheng grabbed Qing Zhenming, who had lost his strength, quickly crossed into a cyan true qi, and hurriedly asked, "Zhenming, what's the matter?

Qingzhen was full of joy and sorrow, hugged Xiao Cheng's shoulders fiercely, and cried bitterly: "It's all the cheap* people in black, who have set up a dead end, and suddenly have a hard time...... Senior Sister Lin was seriously injured, and everyone else was on the third floor, I'm afraid that there will be more than one bad luck!"

Qing Zhenming briefly told Xiao Cheng what happened, Xiao Cheng frowned after hearing this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his chest was full of anger, and the whole person was like a volcano about to erupt.

", Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" Xiao Cheng shouted angrily, hateful.

He didn't expect that after a delay of only a quarter of an hour in the Northland, so many things would happen, and the woman in black was so insidious and vicious that she wanted to kill everyone.

"What about the Spirit Butterflies, are they also up there?" Xiao Cheng asked with a sudden burst of heart and fear.

Qing Zhenming had the backbone of the heart, immediately stabilized his mind, and said quickly: "Fairy Ye and the others did not enter the Immortal Palace, Senior Sister Lin arranged for them to meet the little uncle outside!"

Xiao Cheng's heart was a little relieved, but he remembered another person, and asked, "Then what about Tang Qingyan of the Tianshan Sect?"

Although he doesn't have a deep cousin relationship with Tang Qingyan, Tang Qingyan is his cousin after all.

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~R1152