The anger of the Tao is the anger of heaven.

Liu Xian felt angry, which immediately caused the world to change its color.

The blue sky was filled with dark clouds in a flash, and the thick clouds were like vast mountains to suppress the world.

In the sea of ​​clouds, thunder rolled, and countless thunders roared and raging in the thick sea of ​​clouds like purple thunder dragons, roaring like the end of the world.

Above the temple, a gray skull that was as huge as a hill floated in the air.

There is no entity.

The whole body is condensed by fog.

There were green flames burning in both eyes, strange and gloomy.

Even if an ordinary person is taken aback, he may be wiped out.

This is the old ghost in Yinshan.

He was transformed from the ghosts of the Southern Barbarian mass graves, and by chance he entered the path of practice.

The old ghost in Yinshan floated over the temple and saw the caravans quarreling, and was in a good mood.

The sudden change and the thunder blew up in the sky scared the old ghost in Yinshan almost scattered. He was a ghost who entered the Tao, and what he feared the most was the power of the thunder that was the most powerful and yang.

Induce the celestial phenomena!

There are strong people here!

The old ghost in Yinshan was shocked and his eyes fell on Liu Xian in an instant.

He had been observing the caravan for several days and confirmed that there were no strong people in the caravan, which was also the reason why the old ghost in Yinshan dared to take action.

His cultivation level is not high, but he can be rampant in the Yinshan Mountains for hundreds of years. His wisdom is relying on his bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Who can offend him, and who can never offend him. The old ghost in Yinshan understands.

The way to practice is endless.

Practicing Qi, divine palace, divine magic, Dharma images, celestial phenomena, immortality, this is the realm of ordinary life.

Above all the realm, there is a path of immortality.

However, there are countless practitioners in the world, and there are very few strong people who have the opportunity to embark on the path of immortality.

If you can embark on the path of immortality, you will be able to become a master and establish a sect.

The old ghost in Yinshan is a practitioner in the realm of divine communication.

If you want to trigger such a large range of visions, you must at least be a strong man in the celestial realm.

The celestial phenomena are the fifth realm!

This is already a strong man who is infinitely close to the peak of mortals.

"In Xiayin Mountain, the old ghost, the family master, the Holy Mother of Yin Mountain. I didn't know that my seniors were here before. I offended them so many times, so please forgive me."

"Today's affairs are to be abandoned. It is also a blessing they have cultivated in their previous life. The younger generation will definitely prepare a heavy gift in the future and apologize to the seniors. Can you?"

The old ghost in Yinshan could take it and let it go. He was sure that Liu Xian’s cultivation was not something he could deal with, so he immediately made a compromise.

Liu Xian sneered, very disdainful.

First introduce the relationship behind it, and then say apologize.

It is more of a threat than an apology.

Liu Xian hates being threatened, especially when he is in a bad mood.

"What does the Virgin of Yinshan have to do with me?"

Liu Xian was not polite and sneered and mocked him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The caravans were extremely alert and were full of hostility. But the old ghost in Yinshan suddenly changed their words, which scared them, and was both surprised and happy. With strong people here, wouldn’t it mean that they were saved this time?

But when the old ghost in Yinshan mentioned the Holy Mother of Yinshan, everyone's pupils tightened and they took a breath.

Unlike mixed fish like the old ghost in Yinshan, the Holy Mother of Yinshan is one of the most powerful practitioners in the Yinshan Mountains and has been famous for more than two thousand years.

A long time ago, I was a practitioner of the half-step immortal path!

Its name is the Holy Mother of Yinshan. It built a Holy Mother Palace in the Yinshan Mountains. It often preached strangely to the monsters and monsters in the mountains and forests, so it is extremely famous and is well-known throughout the Southern Barbarians. In addition to its extraordinary strength, the Holy Mother of Yinshan is even more frightening to the powerful network of relationships.

In the entire southern barbarian land, almost all the practice sects have more or less relationships with her.

She is the most unoffensive person in the southern barbarians.

However, when everyone heard Liu Xian's words, they gasped.

They looked at Liu Xian in amazement, completely unable to connect the handsome young man in front of them with the powerful cultivator.

Liu Xian was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with the old ghost of Yinshan. He held the long sword's left thumb and gently lifted it, and the purple bamboo sword popped out of the scabbard.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were quiet.

The vast mountains and seas, the territory of billions of miles, and the hundreds of millions of sword-like magic weapons are all trembling.

All of them are cheering.

It seems to be congratulating the birth of the king, but also seems to be expressing awe to the gods.

The visions above the temple were even more amazing.

Under Liu Xian's sword path, the heavy clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles instantly dissipated, and the thunder that was as crazy as a thunder dragon disappeared in an instant.

However, this is just the beginning.

The invisible space was completely destroyed in a form visible to the naked eye, and even the irrespectable time was shattered at this moment. Thousands of great ways manifested their bodies, and Tao and reason intertwined the most beautiful, mysterious and sacred truth in the world, but even a little light had bloomed, it was completely wiped out by the terrifying swordsmanship.

At this moment, the old ghost in Yinshan was heartbroken.

He had never felt so scared.

Never encountered such an evil swordsman!

God is dead!

The Tao is broken!

The old ghost in Yinshan dared not imagine, nor could he imagine what evil demon god it was and what evil sword technique it was that it had such terrible power.

Kill the world!

The way of collapse!

madman!

The Demon King of Destroying the World!

At this moment, the old ghost in Yinshan even felt a kind of glory, a kind of glory that even though I die, I can still leave my name in heaven and earth.

It is not a shame to be killed by such a strong man or such an evil demon.

But he doesn't want to die.

"I~~"

The old ghost in Yinshan wanted to ask for forgiveness, but he didn't finish a word, and he fell together with the world and died together.

The long sword returned to the sheath, and in a moment, an old ghost who had been traversing in the mountains and fields for three hundred years was already scattered.

As the old ghost in Yinshan disappeared, the fog that enveloped the mountains and forests gradually dissipated.

In the temple, although everyone did not understand what was going on, they heard the old ghost in Yinshan screaming in horror, and saw the scene of the old ghost in Yinshan disappearing through the doors and windows.

They were dumbfounded and their minds were blank.

Is this the end?

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but think of Liu Xian's seemingly joking words just now.

[Even if you hold grass as a sword, you can kill the world in my hands.]

We are all bragging about love, you are not kidding!

"Puuu~~"

After a brief shock, Zhang Manager kneeled straight on the ground, kowtowed excitedly and said, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness. If you hadn't helped you, we wouldn't have left the Shenhu Temple."

"Thank you for the real person."

"Kow on the Immortal Lord."

The others were not fools. Seeing that Liu Xian had killed the old ghost in Yinshan before he could come out, although he didn't know the specific level of cultivation, there was no difference.

Anyway, they are all people who can't afford to offend.

They kowtowed repeatedly, both joy and fear.

Liu Xian put down the purple bamboo sword and waved it at everyone.

Everyone felt that there seemed to be an invisible force under them, and they forced themselves to lift them up.

Liu Xian said casually: "You are kind to the shopkeeper. You give me a bag of fruit and I will kill you. You and I will not owe each other."
To be continued...