Nine Heavens

After swallowing the hearts of the three Yanggongs, the Yinying King swung his abrupt eyes and glanced around for a while, then rushed towards the Wenyang Palace monks who were besieged by countless ghost dead men.

Amidst the creaking and screaming, the blue light bone staff, which was more than ten feet long, flashed brightly, and wherever it went, there was a scream immediately.

Liu Qianlang saw that the four most difficult foreign princes had died under the Yinying King's bone staff, and the greatest threat was eliminated. He was satisfied in his heart, and secretly lamented the Yinying King's efforts in the dark sky in the past five years. huge change.

The Yinying King is no longer the strength of the 100,000 Yinying Kings of the past. According to the description in the ancient Coconut Kingdom ghost witch literature, the current Yinying King should have the strength of a million Yinying Kings.

This kind of good luck is all due to the dark sky of the black jade skull. It seems that there are countless mysteries in this black jade skull, and I still know very little.

Although the Four Ocean Lords died, it was a pity that Wen Yangbo escaped.

Liu Qianlang stands on the emerald green dragon, with silver clothes and white hair fluttering in the wind.

He originally planned to chase after the dragon, but considering that another force from Wenyang Palace might be attacking the mountain gate at this time, the safety of the twelve peak masters of Xuanlingmen is the most important, and he wanted to rush back to Xuanlingmen as soon as possible, so he gave up .

Then he recalled the Yinying King, and began to concentrate on manipulating the thirteen Demon Speeding Swords and the Seven Phantom Death Gu, hoping to end the battle as soon as possible.

Then, it took another half an hour to wipe out all the monks in Wenyang Palace, and the battle was completely over.

The thirteen demon-speeding swords, smiling proudly at the sky, and Sheng Hong shaking the sky, after annihilating all the monks of Wenyang Palace, made low whistles one after another, cheered and flew back one after another, still staying at the original position, quietly On Liu Qianlang's head, there were bewitching colors all over his body.

However, countless ghost dead warriors, with infinite greed, still crazily competed for the corpses of those slaughtered monks in Wenyang Palace amidst howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Liu Qianlang raised his eyes and looked at the densely packed ghost dead men filling most of the sky for a while, his eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and then groaned.

Those crazy seven-color ghost soldiers, when they heard the sound of groaning, suddenly turned into Taoist lights, swishing.

In the blink of an eye, it got into the seven orifices of the seven ghost dead warrior Gu, and then the seven ghost dead warrior Gu also turned into seven divine lights, which shot into the black jade skull on Liu Qianlang's chest one after another.

Liu Qianlang caressed the black jade skull, a familiar coldness slowly melted into Jiutian Juemai, and at the same time a dark breath swelled slightly outside his body, very faint, but very strange, Liu Qianlang I didn't notice it myself.

"Boss! Why do I feel that those seven monsters are also very evil, you are a righteous person! Isn't it a little bit to use this thing as a weapon?"

Cuigan Shenlong stared at the two red dragon eyes and recalled the cruel behavior of those ghost dead men, reminding the master.

Hearing the words, Liu Qianlang frowned, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and he took away the twelve Dumoshen swords, leaving only the Xianyuan sword, gently stroking the sword body, watching the flowing movement of the Xianyuan sword. Danse Guanghua said:

"The other party is not benevolent, it must be ruthless! Otherwise, it will not be them who will fall, but us! Yes, the ghost dead soldier Gu is an evil thing that even the devils have heard of, and it is absolutely not tolerated by the righteous way, so I have also done it before. Considering whether to use them to deal with the people of Wenyang Palace and the four foreigners who are not familiar with them, but in the end I still used them!

Brother Long thought, without the help of the thirteen demon-speeding swords, the Yinying King and the seven ghost dead warrior Gu, would the more than ten thousand elite disciples of my Xuanling leave alive?

Can those elixirs be taken away, and can I still speak here? "

Liu Qianlang asked a little coldly.

"Well, what the boss said is right. I'm just worried for the boss. Once the senior officials of Xuanlingmen know that you have the most evil thing from the devil school, how will you deal with yourself at that time!"

Cuigan Shenlong hesitated and said.

"What Brother Long said is actually what I have been worrying about all this time. That's why I asked Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi to lead all the disciples of the Xuanling Sect to leave. None of the foreigners can deal with it!

Not to mention getting out of the body. As for the future, let's take it one step at a time, but please rest assured, Brother Long, although the Ghost Death Gu is evil, but as a last resort, Liu Qianlang will not use it lightly. "

Liu Qianlang said.

"Well! I believe that the master is definitely not the kind of petty person who poisons the world for his own self-interest. However, this Shenlong can see that the Mortal Realm is in chaos now. In order to obtain a new peace, the master may do something that he has no choice but to do. Take things!

Just like the more than 6,000 monks in Wenyang Palace today, I think some of them may not deserve to die, but they have to die! "

Cuigan Shenlong said frankly.

"Yes, it can be seen that the strength of these six thousand monks is very strong. In terms of their own strength alone, they are not much weaker than the next one. When they suddenly appeared at that time, they were able to rescue Brother Huanqingfeng and regain their The elixir, except for the help of Xianyuan sword, is purely a fluke!

The Dao of Cultivating Immortals is a long way to go, and it is not easy for those monks to come to this day, but good fortune tricks people, what can they do? "

Liu Qianlang sighed.

"Hey! Who wouldn't say it! I, the majestic Celestial Dragon, was knocked down to the heaven for no reason, and was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years in the dark ghost place of the Ghost Sword Tomb. The world of the seven realms and nine regions is really magical. Can you explain clearly?"

Cui Gan Shenlong said.

One person and one dragon were talking, when suddenly the clouds and mist fluctuated thousands of feet ahead, and then a large group of dark figures gradually emerged from the layers of clouds.

"Oh! Boss! No way, Wen Yangbo has brought in reinforcements so quickly, hurry up!"

When Liu Qianlang sensed a change in front, Cuigan Shenlong also noticed it. Looking at the dark figure, the huge dragon body moved for a while.

Liu Qianlang said nothing, stared intently for a while, and said with a smile:

"Everyone says that Yaya is making fun of you. Why are you a divine dragon that intimidates the Mortal Realm? Why do you always dodge when you encounter threats!"

"Then what's the matter? I think that when you are in danger, you can dodge as soon as you can. In the Seven Realms and Nine Domains, what is more important than being alive!"

Cuigan Shenlong retorted.

Um! Hearing this, Liu Qianlang nodded thoughtfully. Then he raised his head and continued to stare at the figures slowly approaching one person and one dragon.

After a gust of hurricane, dark figures finally appeared in front of Liu Qianlang, at least thousands of people.

The leader was dressed in a dress, tall and straight, with a heroic face, and his clear eyes looked at Liu Qianlang on a long emerald dragon, with a look of surprise on his face.

This heroic man was none other than Yun Zhongzi who led more than 10,000 elite disciples of the Xuanling Sect to protect the elixir and left.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, just as Liu Qianlang guessed, they saw thousands of elite forces from Wenyang Palace attacking Taicang Peak, the first peak of Xuanlingmen.

The disciples of other peaks probably received the distress message sent by the flying swan fish, and they are flying all over the sky.

Before they could land on the ground, they joined the melee between Tai Cang Peak disciples and thousands of elite forces from Wenyang Palace.

Seeing the situation, more than ten thousand disciples including Yun Zhongzi also joined the fight with lightning speed. The other party obviously did not expect the sudden appearance of Qing Yunzi and other ten thousand elites from Tai Cang Peak.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the disciples from all the peaks of the Xuanling Sect finally worked together and almost wiped out the thousands of elites in Wenyang Palace. Only a few powerful monks escaped and ascended to heaven.

After annihilating the Wenyang Palace forces attacking Tai Cang Peak, Yun Zhongzi briefly explained some things to his senior brothers, and then quickly assembled a team of thousands of people, turning around and heading towards Liu Qianlang at high speed.

"Junior Brother Liu! Where are Wen Yangbo and the others?"

Seeing the smiling Liu Qianlang above the emerald dragon, Qing Yunzi asked blankly.

"Hehe! Brother Qingyun, you are late. I don't know why. Not long after you left, someone from Wenyang Palace suddenly arrived. This person and Wenyang Bo didn't know what they said. Lead the army and retreat!"

Liu Qianlang smiled and lied.

"oh!"

Yun Zhongzi Wenyang sighed in surprise. Then he said:

"Fortunately, otherwise, if something happens to Junior Brother Liu, how can I feel at ease, haha, it's all right, come back to the mountain gate with me, everyone is really worried about you!"

"OK!"

Liu Qianlang replied readily.

"Junior Brother Liu, please!"

After going through this incident, Yun Zhongzi had a very good impression of Liu Qianlang, and even admired him somewhat.

"Junior Brother Liu, please!"

Thousands of disciples behind Yun Zhongzi said in unison.

Liu Qianlang looked at the Tai Cang Peak people, most of whom were former elite disciples, and saluted deeply:

"Brothers, you are welcome! Haha, if that's the case, let's go together!"

After Liu Qianlang finished speaking, he received the too ostentatious Cuigan Shenlong, and controlled the Xianyuan sword, and came among the crowd a moment later.

Everyone stared at each other, and then thousands of people floated towards Longyun Mountain hand in hand.