Facing the fierce Ghost King and the equally fierce Mo Dao, the old man in the white robe knew that he could not resist. He immediately used his superior body skills and dodged.
"See when you can hide!"
The Ghost King Skeleton roared loudly, the Mo Dao waved like a wheel, and in an instant, the black air rolled, covering several feet of the surrounding area. The strength of the opponent and his own was too far apart, and the battle was particularly exciting. Just attack and there was no need to defend at all.
A "swish" sounded softly.
The old man in white robe groaned and floated out of the black fog. A black scar about a foot long appeared on the white clothes on his chest. The old man in white robe was now a spiritual body, so naturally he would not have blood.
It flowed out. However, it can be seen that his spiritual body was not lightly injured, and his aura was a little weaker than before.
"Xie Qingyang, you plotted against me back then. I want to destroy your soul into the eighteen levels of hell, and suffer the pain of purgatory forever, and you will never turn over forever."
The Ghost King Skeleton laughed wildly and once again raised the heavy Mo Dao.
The old man in white robe stroked his chest with one hand, tried to adjust his breathing evenly, and stared at the Mo Dao in the air. Although he was as calm as ever, he was really unsure of being able to escape the crazy attacks of the Ghost King Skeleton.
"Old thing, your death is here!"
The Ghost King's Skeleton roared to the sky, and a cloud of dark mist condensed on the Modao again, and the cold air was so cold.
The next moment, the roar of the Ghost King Skeleton came to an abrupt end, as if he felt some extremely dangerous aura. He immediately left the old man in white robe and turned around suddenly. The face of the bone suddenly showed an extremely anthropomorphic and extremely surprised expression.
"Boy Wuji, is it you?"
At some point, Xiao Fan suddenly appeared not far behind him.
This is not the reason that surprised the Ghost King Skeleton. What really made the Ghost King Skeleton feel the danger was a five-foot-long dark red sword held in Xiao Fan's right hand.
This long sword doesn't look very eye-catching, and even because of its color, it is impossible to accurately judge its sharpness. The Ghost King Skeleton can clearly feel the murderous aura from this sword. This violent evil spirit
, He is very familiar with it, and is of the same origin as the resentment and evil spirit he has absorbed over the years.
But, amazingly powerful!
Xiao Fan was tall and elegant, but he was dragging such a powerful long sword, which made him look very powerful and perverted, and even in the elegance.
A violent aura that is unconcealed is very different from Xiao Fan's original temperament.
"Boy Wuji, where did you find such a broken knife? Who do you want to scare?"
The Ghost King Skeleton was stunned for not lasting for too long. Then he laughed wildly at the sky and shouted disdainfully.
Xiao Fan said nothing, and put his left hand on his chest. He clasped the handle of the knife tightly, pointed the blade straight forward. He then slowly raised it and pointed to the sky. His body was full of righteousness and righteousness, constantly moving towards the blade.
Injection. The originally dark red blade gradually became brighter and became brighter as the magic power injected. The light shines brightly.
The Ghost King Skeleton was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back. He stared at the Flame Spirit Blade, and the ghost fire couldn't stop jumping in the dark hole of his eyes.
The change in this knife is amazing.
If it was just amazed at the murderous aura on the blade just now, then in just a moment, it clearly felt that the knife posed a great threat to it.
This is definitely a demon sword that can kill it!
The worst thing is that the murderous aura of this demon sword is still increasing at an extremely fast speed.
This guy can't make him attack calmly, he must take the initiative first.
The Ghost King Skeleton was the leader of the bandits who had been through the battle formation for a long time, but in a flash, he made up his mind. With a roar, he raised his sword with both hands and rushed forward with a fierce light from his eyes.
At this moment, with a "boom", the flame spirit blade ignited a blazing flame, illuminating the entire back garden in an instant, and the temperature suddenly increased several times.
"Yan Ling Slash!"
Xiao Fan shouted loudly, jumped up, and the flame knife slashed down on his head.
The Ghost King Skeleton was shocked and did not care about attacking Xiao Fan. He waved his hands and the Mo Dao crossed the dark and strange fog rolled and filled with light, radiating towards the flame sword, and the blazing flame sword was facing up.
"laugh--"
The two swords intersected, and the heavy and bright sword could not support it for a moment. The response broke out from it and the flame spirit blade slashed down without any delay.
"laugh--"
The iron helmet on the top of the Ghost King's skull cracked in half, and then the white bone skull also cracked from it, and then the neck, the extremely hard bird hammer armor, could not delay the flame knife at all, and then cracked.
With the blink of an eye, the arrogant and arrogant Ghost King skeleton cracked into two pieces, with weapons and armor.
The two dark eye holes that had already belonged to both sides, the blazing ghost fire jumped suddenly and then extinguished. Large swells of black air swelled up, and in a blink of an eye, the Ghost King skeleton turned into a stream of
The black fog gradually dissipated invisible in the back garden.
Even the broken swords and armor were completely dissolved, without any left.
At the same time, the flames rolling flame spirit blade suddenly dimmed, and the flames disappeared suddenly, turning into the previously inconspicuous dark red. Xiao Fan shook his body and hurriedly stayed at the base with a knife, so he barely stabilized his body.
The whole body shook like water marks a few times, as if the spiritual consciousness was no longer stable, and the spiritual body transformed could dissipate at any time.
The old man in white robe was shocked, floated forward, and pointed out with a point. Xiao Fan only felt a warm force coming from his vest. Although it was not very thick, it was very comfortable to enjoy. This was the practice of the ancestor Qingyang for many years.
The Haoran righteousness and the Haoran righteousness that Xiao Fan cultivated were the same species and origin, so naturally they merged together without any obstacles.
Xiao Fan quickly regained his breath for seven weeks, then he breathed a long sigh and said respectfully: "Thank you for your care."
"Little kid, this knife is too evil. Since it is difficult to control, don't force it, be careful that it will suck you dry."
The old man in white robe gasped for a few times before he said angrily.
Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, it's not that the disciple wants to show off. I really can't stop."
After the slash just now, Xiao Fan also knew that the Flame Spirit Blade was amazingly powerful, but it was far from what he could control freely now. This knife was like a bottomless pit. Every time he used it, he would do his best.
He sucked all his magic power all over his body. Fortunately, he had learned the trick of transforming Haoran's righteous energy into magic power from the ancestor Qingyang. Otherwise, based on his previous foundation, he would not want to use the flame spirit blade to fight against the enemy at all.
It is impossible to inspire this magic weapon blade.
"This knife is indeed amazing, but that fierce and violent aura is not a minor matter. I'm afraid it's not a righteous weapon..."
The old man in white robe looked at the dark red sword in Xiao Fan's hand, shook his head, and said, never reaching out to touch the handle of the knife. The old man in white robe knew very well. With his current situation, he was far inferior to Xiao Fan, once he was
Being entangled by this demon sword is a great worry.
"What the ancestor said is, this is the weapon that the southern Lihuo Jingyan Spirit once used..."
Xiao Fan did not hide it and told the old man in the white robe in detail about the situation he had just been in the stone cave.
"Is there such a thing? It seems that the ancestor left this treasure pavilion, which makes a lot of sense." The old man in white robe twitched his tongue and exclaimed: "Since you are a destined person, then go back and take a look, maybe you still have it.
It is unknown whether you can get something."
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Disciple also has this idea."
Since this is the treasure pavilion left by the ancestor Wuji Tianzun, it would be fine for other treasures. Maybe there will be a complete "Nine Phases of Wuji", which is the real and most important thing. If you can find the "Heaven and Human"
The "three ascension" of the "eternal life" and the "creation" of the "three ascensions", not to mention the current evil and rebellious appearance, I am afraid that even the immortality will be somewhat hopeful.
As he said that, without waiting for the old man in white robe to give any more instructions, Xiao Fan stood up straight, looked towards the stone gate, his eyes closed slightly, and he used them according to the law. Unexpectedly, his divine power had just explored it, only
I felt a split headache, so I screamed in my heart, sat down to the ground, holding my head with both hands.
"Master, my divine power has just been consumed too much..."
Xiao Fan said "shenyin".
"So that's the case, I'm blamed for being too greedy. Don't worry, since you are a destined person, you will always have the chance to enter the Treasure Pavilion again in the future. But now you must leave this place as soon as possible."
The old man in white robe stroked his beard and said.
"Your current attainment is far from reaching the realm of the out-of-body level of the soul. When you enter here this time, it is completely a treasure cauldron that has sucked you in. Your soul is not solid and you have stayed here for too long, I'm afraid you will be able to do so.
There is a big mess."
Xiao Fan stood up with a gray face, nodded, and said, "Yes, Master, I feel it too. But I don't know how to leave here."
The old man in white robe said, "This is not difficult. I can pass on your mantras. Let's do this. If you wait a moment, I will teach you the "Nine Phrases of Wuji". You can understand it yourself and see if you are with you."
What you are learning now is different.”
As he said that, the old man in white robe began to teach himself.
Xiao Fan did not refuse and was respectful to receive the teachings. Fortunately, the original text of "The Nine Phrases of Wuji" was not too long, and only the first six phases were left, which was even shorter. Xiao Fan was gifted and was already very familiar with classics.
What I need to remember this time is that the difference from the existing "Nine Phrases of Wuji" will not take long to remember it.
"Remember?"
The old man in white robe stroked his beard and asked.
"Thank you for your teachings from the ancestors!"
Xiao Fan quickly answered respectfully.
"Okay, you can start your practice later, I will help you. Remember, the 'Qiankun Cauldron' is not only a treasure of space itself, but also a treasure that opens some collapsed space tunnels. You must not fall into the evil demons and heretics.
Hand. Otherwise, once the collapsed space tunnels are opened again, the Middle Earth world will have endless troubles.”
Xiao Fan thought for a while and said, "Master, since that's the case, why don't we use the 'Qiankun Cauldron' to open another space tunnel and welcome all the seniors of our Wuji Sect Masters back?"
"You're thinking too simple. First, neither you nor me, you don't have the ability to open the space tunnel at the moment. You are young and as long as you work hard and some chances, you may still have a chance in the future. I've already
Feng Zhun's till year of age, his body is gone, and his spiritual body will disappear at any time. That will never be waiting for that day. Secondly, since Wang Xianzhi, the traitor, has been reborn, it can be seen that the Gate of Heavenly Ghost is really about to open. He was dormant when he was hiding in the past
The demons and monsters in the Middle Earth and the wilderness will come out to cause trouble in the world. Our Wuji Sect had a deep grudge against these demons at the beginning. Even if you don’t go to find them, they will take the initiative to come to take revenge. Your cultivation level is now
Not enough, you must be extremely careful."
The old man in white robe said with a solemn look.
"Yes, follow the teachings of the ancestors."
Xiao Fan's face shook and his eyes looked at the Flame Spirit Blade in his hand.
Although this demon sword is extremely difficult to control, it is surprisingly powerful. The Ghost King Skeleton's cultivation is originally above him. Once the treasure is sacrificed and slashed with one knife, the Ghost King Skeleton will not even have any resistance, and it will be wiped out immediately. Of course, this is because
The Ghost King Skeleton underestimated the enemy and took the initiative to come forward to seek death, but it was enough to prove the power of the Flame Spirit Blade.
"You want to bring this knife out?"
The old man in white robe immediately understood what he was thinking.
Seeing that the world is about to be in chaos, I am about to face countless powerful opponents. Who doesn’t want to stay with such a powerful killing weapon?
This has nothing to do with greed.
"Yes, the ancestor, the disciple does have this idea."
The old man in white robe frowned, raised his hand to stroke his snow-white beard, and said, "You are a body of spiritual consciousness, not a body of flesh. It is not easy to carry any physical objects away."
Xiao Fan bowed and said, "Please ask the ancestor to fulfill his disciples' wishes."
The old man in white robe pondered and said, "This method is not easy to think about... However, the 'Qiankun Cauldron' itself is the treasure of space. It can be used in theory to open up a small Sumeru space for oneself. If it were someone else, his cultivation level was so low.
Of course, you don’t even think about it. But you are the descendant of Wuji Sect and the destined person who has been favored by the ancestors. Maybe you can give it a try."
"Open your own Sumeru space?"
Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned. He had never thought about this.
The old man in white robe said, "Try it first. There is no other way except this method. I have a storage ring, but you are a spiritual body and you can't take the storage ring out. Only in the Qiankun Cauldron
'First open a small space of Sumeru. Put the Flame Spirit Blade in. After you go out, your cultivation will improve. Then try to take out the Flame Spirit Blade out and use it."
"What the ancestor means is that disciples can refine the 'Qiankun Cauldron' into storage space?"
Xiao Fan understood the ancestor’s thoughts a little.
The old man in white robe stroked his beard and nodded, "That's the matter. How vast is the inner treasure of such a space? It is not completely impossible to refine a small space of your own.
Qiankun Cauldron is now a treasure under your control. Since there is no other way to imagine, it doesn’t matter if you try it.”