The Sword Named No Way Out

The confinement space seemed to have never appeared before, and disappeared without a trace in mid-air.

The sky outside the hall was constantly shaking, the hazy sky was riddled with holes, and black holes, large and small, were still collapsing. The heavenly wind from the present world sweeps across the land, and thousands of people disappear into peach petals, but many monks from the Taoist schools are caught off guard and have restored their long-standing memories, and there is chaos all over the place.

"What year is it? Why am I here?"

"Isn't it going to open the Tongtian Avenue, how is the Tongtian Avenue?"

"Shengxiantai... Then, that monster killed Shengxiantai! Where is he? Where is he?!"

…

The wind swept into the hall through the window, and Yu Chirui on the bed in the inner room closed his eyes tightly, struggling constantly, and was about to wake up in extreme pain.

Ying Kai looked away: "How long can the dream last?"

"It won't be long, you have to hurry up." The ghost prince looked at the sky and said, "Remember, you must destroy the method of butterfly death and dream life, that is, Gong Wei's right eye, before the dreamland completely collapses. Just the first step."

Ying Kai asked, "What about the second step?"

The ghost prince didn't answer but asked instead: "Do you still remember what was the last thing that happened on Shengxiantai before the real time paused?"

Ying Kai suddenly realized something, his expression changed slightly.

"Yes, helplessness is stuck in Gong Wei's heart. Once the time flow resumes, helplessness will come out through the chest in an instant-this is the second step." The ghost prince spread his hands and said politely: "It must be like this, Only the real Gong Wei can die."

Ying Kai's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while he whispered, "Got it."

The ghost prince has a clear understanding of all kinds of emotions in the most subtle parts of people's hearts. Hearing this, he looked at him sympathetically: "Can't bear it anymore?"

"..."

Ying Kai didn't answer, took a breath for a long time, looked away, and said calmly: "He is a product of the way of heaven, and he will only return to heaven and earth temporarily after death. After thousands of years, he will be born again under the sky. Why can't I bear it?"

The ghost prince comforted with a smile: "It's okay, I understand, actually I also feel it's a pity."

Ying Kai asked suspiciously, "You?"

"Of course, after all, it is such a perfect skin, and a transparent hole was poked just like that." Ghost Prince was extremely regretful: "Where can I find such a suitable skin to give to my master?"

"..." Ying Kai frowned even tighter, and finally asked, "What did you do to Xuan Jinghe? Why does he need skin?"

Ghost Prince didn't answer, his brows and eyes frowned: "You guess?"

At this time, the ground of the hall shook again, and stronger winds howled from the gaps on all sides. The lieutenant Chi Rui in the inner room struggled even more in a coma, with blue veins popping out of his forehead, and even the golden needle inserted into the key point of the skull could not follow. Stop trembling.

"Ah, as expected of the future Southern Emperor Qilin, he is about to wake up." The ghost prince withdrew his gaze and said, "I'd better take a step back for now. Remember, only when people in this world are extinct can all evil be extinct. Only the peaceful, perfect new world we pursue can be built. Got it?"

Ying Kai closed his eyes and said in a low voice for a long time, "I understand."

Ghost Prince Qu Xie's handsome face always had a three-pointed smile, with a strange feeling of elegance and cruelty intertwined: "Then wait for your good news, my ally."

When the last word landed, his whole body turned into smoke, and was sucked into the broken lens in the flesh and blood of Ying Kai's arm just like when he came, and disappeared without a trace.

Ying Kai clenched his hands in resignation, closed his eyes, and then walked into the inner room, leaned over and pulled out a few gold needles from Yu Chirui's brain.

Almost at the same time, Yu Chirui's eyes widened, he sat up suddenly, his chest heaved violently and gasped: "Ying Kai! Gong Wei went to Shengxiantai to kill you! Gong Wei—"

"Remember?" Ying Kai asked gently.

Yu Chirui stopped abruptly and froze there. Countless memories of reality and fantasy flashed across his mind. After a long time, he finally said hoarsely: "Are we all in the fantasy?"

Ying Kai said: "To be precise, Die Si Meng Sheng is not an illusion, but a dream."

"..."

In reality, the cruel, cold, murderous Gong Wei on Shengxiantai, and Gong Zhengyu, the best friend who grew up with him in the fantasy for so many years, the two diametrically opposite figures overlapped, causing Yuchirui to have a headache. He clenched his fists tightly, and asked in a trembling voice for a while, "Gong Wei why did he do this—"

Ying Kai didn't explain too much: "That's the price of forcefully opening the gate of heaven, and it will inevitably lead to the punishment of heaven."

Yu Chirui gasped and murmured: "...Punishment?"

He was born with a keen intuition, and it seemed that there was something wrong, but Ying Kai's long-term trust and the chaotic mood at the moment made him unable to think carefully, so Ying Kai said again: "It's too late now, we must destroy it immediately." The eyes of Die Si Meng Sheng, otherwise, once the dreamland completely collapses, all of us will follow Gong Wei."

"what?!"

"Let's go." Ying Kai patted Yu Chirui's suddenly tense shoulder, "Xu Shuangce has been locked up by me, it's not too late, now we have to go to the Forbidden Palace of Cangyang Sect to find Gong Wei immediately."

Ying Kai's never-before-seen dignified expression made Yu Chirui realize that he wasn't just having a nightmare. He staggered and rolled over to the ground, grabbed the divine sword Rakshata, and stood there for a moment just as he took a step, asking: " Ying Kai."

Ying Kai had already walked out of the inner room, and turned his head when he heard the words: "What?"

"... Gong Wei, will he die?"

Yuchirui's ending sound was difficult and forced, Ying Kai turned his head and looked forward, and said after a while: "If it's just to destroy the formation, it won't."

Obviously in reality it is life and death, and obviously the anger of being deceived still lingers in his heart, Yu Chirui breathed a sigh of relief again, even though he didn't know why he was so relieved.

He followed Ying Kai out of the hall, but just as he stepped out of the threshold, he heard another thunderous bang above his head, and the sky in the direction of Mount Dai to the east also began to collapse, and there were screams and screams in the distance!

Ying Kai stood still and raised his hand in the open space.

In an instant, Ten Thousand Gods Dingshanhai was mobilized, and his primordial spirit all over the world lit up at the same time, and at the same time his voice spread throughout the Taoist schools:

"—The dream is destroyed, and the Xuanmen is overthrown. You and I will die today!"

Visiting the Golden Gate, Julu City, Yanchun Terrace, Punishment Palace, the huge golden boat soaring into the sky... Tens of thousands of monks who were dragged into the dream from the present world raised their heads from all directions of this land, and everyone's face was frozen with shock, bewilderment, Frightened expression, only to hear the leader's indifferent voice resounding in the ear:

"At this time, it is urgent to destroy the eyes of the formation. Anyone who doesn't want to lose his soul, immediately follow me to Cangyang Mountain."

There are wilderness and wilderness in all directions, the lingering sound is curling up, and the shock is endless.

The wind raised the sleeves of Ying Kai's dark blue robe, and there was no expression on his face: "Let's go."

Yu Chirui followed Ying Kai, one after the other through the winding corridor outside the hall gate. It wasn't until the figures of the two of them disappeared completely that the bushes behind them rustled, and a concealment technique was unsealed in mid-air without a sound.

No one saw a figure appear out of nowhere by the window sill of the bedroom, maintaining the posture that he had not dared to move for a few hours just now, his face was pale due to excessive shock, and his pupils trembled slightly.

It is Yu Chixiao, the young master of Jinmen.

Cangyang sect.

bang!

With a sharp whistle, the wind passed through the window lattice of the Forbidden Palace, and overturned the celadon vase that held the peach blossom.

Gong Wei knelt down on one knee, his five fingers were deeply buried in his hair, the muscles and bones on the back of his white hands protruded, and his whole body couldn't help shaking violently.

"Since you came to Xianmeng half a year ago, you have been blocking me from opening the gate of heaven. Who the **** are you?!" Your duty requires you to slaughter so many people?" "I like you, Xu Shuangce, you can't do this to me!"...

Countless pictures and sounds were mixed together, passing through his chaotic mind, and finally turned into a sharp pain that pierced through his chest——

"Whoever blocks me will die, the world's fairy gates will be cut off today..."

The torrent of divine power turned into a sea of ​​peaches and covered the whole world, submerging the last four words of blood coagulation before the present world coagulated:

"Butterflies die in dreams."

Boom!

Gong Wei hit the ground with a fist, and the blood from the finger bones soaked into the cracks in the shattered floor tiles.

After a long time, he spit out hot blood, stood up again, his face was as solemn as ice-cold jade, no weakness could be seen, he raised his hand and said hoarsely: "Taishou Bai."

The divine sword came as a shooting star, and came out of its sheath with a clang, instantly reflecting the blood-like cold light in Gong Wei's eyes!

At this moment, the majestic and majestic Cangyang Sect has fallen into chaos. Countless monks are rushing from all directions in the huge dreamland, and more and more people are flocking to Cangyang Mountain.

In front of the Forbidden Hall, Ying Kai stood still and looked at the quiet and beautiful hall under the hazy sky.

The masters of various sects followed behind him, some were dignified, some were panicked, some were surprised and uncertain, and the buzzing and discussion finally died down. Only Ying Kai finally spoke, the voice was not high, but pierced through every window lattice and brick crack like a sharp arrow:

"Gong Zhengyu."

The mountains and forests are stirring, the pines are bursting, and the valley is echoing with long and long vibrations.

Ying Kai pulled out one inch at a time, but there was nothing he could do about it. The moment the sword edge was fully unsheathed, there seemed to be a clear roar that went straight to the sky, and Sen Han's sword edge reflected his calm eyes:

"Give me your right eye. In exchange, you will see a perfect and brand new world when you are born again in the world after thousands of years."

No one behind him could understand the profound meaning behind these words, but Ying Kai swung his sword suddenly and poured out all his strength.

But the moment the sword light came on, the forbidden spells in the hall sensed, and they were automatically released. The spiritual power was as dazzling as a raging flame, and the entire Forbidden Palace collapsed in a shocking manner!

boom-

The ground shook, the mountains shook, boulders were like waterfalls, and the smoke and dust billowed straight up to the sky, but the sword's edge was forcibly held in midair by another crimson long sword!

The gunpowder smoke was blown away by the wind, and the dark red robe sleeves were raised in the wind. The figure was clean and straight, exactly like the young man in memory who was walking **** road to the high platform, and everyone couldn't help but change color at the same time.

"Sure enough, it really is that killing god!"

"It's really Fahua Immortal!"

"Miya Wei?!"

…

Gong Wei raised his eyes, his right pupil was shining with blood, but his voice was soft and quiet: "You are wrong, Ying Kai. This world will never be perfect, and you and I will die today."

The discussions around were terrified, and the two sword blades twisted tightly and made a harsh friction sound. Ying Kai asked softly, "You finally remembered?"

Gong Wei looked at Fu Nai He Jian and asked, "Where's Xu Shuangce?"

Ying Kai didn't answer, when a familiar and hoarse voice came from behind: "...Gong Zhengyu..."

Gong Wei looked at the reputation, and paused for a moment, it was Yu Chirui.

"Are you really going to make us all lose our souls?" Yu Chirui tightly gripped the hilt of the Rakshata sword, and even the blade of the sword kept making rattling noises, but his red eyes were only fixed on Gong Wei: "Were all the past years fake?"

Gong Wei was silent for a moment, then said: "Yes, it's all fake."

"-you!"

Gong Wei's voice was as steady as ice: "Changsheng, I'm sorry."

Yu Chirui suddenly took a half step forward, but was stopped by Mu Duozhu. Yi Zong said solemnly: "If you just want to prevent the world from opening the Heaven Gate by force, now that the Tongtian Avenue has been destroyed, we swear that no one will try again after we go back, is that okay?"

But Gong Wei asked back: "I have to kill Ying Kai, the leader of the Immortal Alliance here today, who among you is willing to help me deal with Kai's sword?"

Yu Chirui was extremely angry: "Gong Zhengyu!"

Gong Wei emphasized his tone: "Ying Kai's ascension will destroy the world, I must kill him here, who is willing to help me?"

The cold wind passed through the crowd, some people showed hesitation, but more people were shocked and suspicious, and no one moved for a long time.

On one side is Ying Kai who has been in the Immortal League for many years and is recognized as only serving the world, and on the other side is the God of Killing who has a secret origin and is cruel, and once stepped blood on the Ascension to Immortal Terrace.

It is innate to want to live, but before living, ordinary people also have their own basic right and wrong and judgments.

"Look, this is the person you hate and I love." Gong Wei stared into Ying Kai's eyes, and the white prefect in his hand exerted all his strength, abruptly raising the sword edge that was helplessly close at hand: "People in this world The most vicious but also the kindest, the most stupid but also the wisest, the most greedy for life and fear of death but also the most resolute..."

With a sharp clang, Prefect Bai was overturned heavily, but Ying Kai retreated a few steps in an instant, Gong Wei swiped the blade of the sword, and the sword energy drew a deep crack in the ground under his feet!

"I really like a sentence from you people-although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go."

Gong Wei stood facing the wind, his eyes flicked across the faces of all the monks present, and he said lightly: "Let's go together."

As soon as the words fell, Yuchi Rui couldn't bear it anymore, and Rakshata slashed at him with a sword!

Gong Wei's missteps were like lightning, and he fought hard for more than ten moves. Two peerless magic soldiers tore through the air, and the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees fell one after another. More monks rushed forward with their swords out. Gong Wei kept turning and moving in the interlacing of countless sword lights and spiritual power. Seeing several more swords approaching his chest, he had not had time to raise his sword in front of him to forcefully block it. , but saw that the Rakshasa Pagoda was slashing horizontally with great force, and swung the rest of the people away at the same time, Yu Chirui roared furiously: "Get out!"

Gong Wei closed his eyes, but it was only a moment.

In the next moment, the Rakshasa Pagoda came back with a heavy slash, Dang! There was a deafening crash, and Bai Taishou stopped him abruptly. The two of them faced each other for a moment, and Gong Wei's expression of pity was reflected on the sword: "You don't even want to wake up the sword soul..."

Yu Chirui's pupils suddenly dilated.

The crimson spiritual power ignited from the edge of Bai Taishou's sword, and with a merciless burst of force, Yu Chirui and his sword were pushed tens of feet away in an instant, and the whole person smashed down rows of towering giant trees!

"...Do you really want to fight me?" Gong Wei slowly finished the second half of the sentence amidst the soaring smoke and dust.

More and more monks rushed to Cangyang Mountain, drawing their swords and rushing here. Gong Wei let out a breath, and was about to withdraw from the siege when Ying Kai suddenly asked, "Don't you want to know where Xu Shuangce went?"

Gong Wei stopped suddenly.

Ying Kai raised his hand, and a deep space crack appeared faintly at the fingertips: "Here."

Mustard pot!

Gong Wei's face changed, he turned abruptly, and rushed forward like lightning: "Give it to me!"

However, Ying Kai retracted the space-time gap with a flick of his sleeve: "You are the master of the realm, you can hide until the moment when the dream collapses and die together, but what about Xu Shuangce? Do you want to leave Xu Shuangce in the dream to die together?"

Reluctantly, he unsheathed it in an instant, and when the two swords were fighting fiercely, they rushed in all directions, forcing other monks who rushed forward to retreat again and again. Gong Wei's spiritual power was already almost exhausted, and he relied on Ying Kai's hundreds of moves in one breath. In the storm, bleeding lines burst out one after another on his arms, front abdomen, and side shoulders, and another sword wind came straight to his neck. A long arc of blood was drawn on the raised throat!

Gong Wei's roar seemed to contain blood: "Ying Chenyuan!"

"..." Ying Kai stared at him, his eyes were red, but his hoarse voice was unmoved: "I'm sorry, Zheng Yu. You will come back to the world after a thousand years, if I'm still alive by chance, I will be killed or hacked at that time."

He stretched his **** together towards Gong Wei's right eye, and in an instant the sharp fingertips were close to the eyelashes—

At this moment, an angry shout sounded from the side, but it was Gou Chen's sword art: "Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

The golden glow was like armor, quickly covering the whole body of the person, Ying Kai glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and instantly recognized that it was Wei Chixiao, the young master of Yejinmen.

In the blink of an eye, Ying Kai didn't have time to react, and there was a loud bang, Yu Chixiao slapped Gong Wei out with the blade of his sword, and smashed it on the mountain wall hundreds of meters away!

Ying Kai was stunned by this sudden change.

I saw Yu Chixiao's face was full of anger, staring at Gong Wei, I don't know if it was because of excessive rage, the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling: "Where is Xiang Xiaoyuan?! Where did you get Xiang Xiaoyuan? Why did you deceive me?" I?!"

Ying Kai immediately said: "You step back first. You..."

However, the young master Ye Jinmen was furious, as if he didn't listen to anything, strode past Ying Kai's side, and rushed straight to Gong Wei who was in the gravel in the distance: "How dare you lie to me, today I will pay you with your life!" !"

Gou Chenjian, who was burning with golden flames, slashed at Gong Wei, but Ying Kai didn't stop him: "Stop!"

——If this sword is cut down, there will be no chance to break the formation. The land master will immediately use death to leave the soul, the golden cicada will shed its shell, and the next newborn baby "Xiang Xiaoyuan" will be born at the right moment. .

And when the dream is about to collapse soon, there is no time to find Gong Wei's new body, and then to goug out the right eye of the new body, everyone can only sit and wait!

Ying Kai frowned, he didn't care much, and hurried forward to stop Yu Chixiao's sword: "Wait a minute..."

Before it was too late, Gou Chen Jianfeng turned back in the air and slashed at Ying Kai from an unimaginably tricky angle!

Several people in the distance lost their voices at the same time: "Yu Chixiao?!" "Leader be careful!"

bang!

The incident happened so suddenly that Ying Kai was caught off guard and raised his arm to block it.

What Yu Chixiao was waiting for was this opportunity. With a sword, he picked out something hidden in the flesh and blood of his right arm. The snow was so bright that it could be seen, it was the mirror engraved with "curve"!

The mirror flew up in a whirl, and was caught in Yu Chixiao's hand with a thunderous "crack!", and quickly retreated a few steps away, screaming hoarsely and desperately:

"Leader Ying colluded with Prince Ghost to forcibly open the gate of heaven and ascend to destroy the world. He has already imprisoned Sect Master Cangyang who knows the truth in the mustard pot!"

"Mirror Immortal Palace only ascended to Xiantai to eliminate the root of the evil, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Find the Cangyang Sect Master to come out and prove it!"

Every word spread throughout the stunned crowd, like a blast of gunpowder that made the air vibrate. After a long time, Mu Duozhu uttered a few words in a trembling voice: "Huh, what nonsense?"

Yu Chixiao gritted his teeth, and smashed the mercury mirror engraved with the word "Qu" heavily on the ground: "Look!"

Crash! The mirror fell to pieces.

Unable to stop Ying Kai, he closed his eyes.

In the frozen silence, a puff of smoke rose from the shattered fragments, and when it landed, it gradually transformed into a figure of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, dressed in black and robes, with a handsome face, deep and aggressive facial features, holding a fistful of fire. The blood-red bewitching rapier—it is the ghost prince Qu Xie who appeared in the dormitory of Yejinmen.

"...Hey," under the watchful eyes of everyone, Prince Gui rested his forehead with one hand, sighed lazily with a helpless face, "It's really a capsize in a gutter."

It was as if a pot of cold water was poured on a frying pan, and it immediately boiled: "What's going on?" "Is what the Young Master of Jinmen said true?" "Who is he, Ghost Prince?!"

…

The crowd was in an uproar, and at this moment, Prince Gui's eyelids rolled up and he looked at Yu Chixiao, the muscles and bones in his sword hand protruded, and without even blinking an eye, he flew forward and slashed at the throat of the young master Ye Jinmen.

No one would have expected that he would do it as soon as he said he would do it, and Yu Chirui lost his voice in the distance: "No!"

Clang—

In fact, it was two deafening crashes, but the distance between them was not even a centimeter.

At the first sound, Yu Chixiao rushed to meet the attack, Gou Chen was no match for the terrifying blood sword, and immediately threw himself out;

At the second sound, the white **** behind him boldly greeted him, and slammed into the **** sword's edge, only half an inch away from Yu Chixiao's throat!

The scene seemed to be still, Gong Wei held the sword in one hand, stood tall, staring at the ghost prince coldly, and raised his other hand to block the stunned Yu Chixiao.

"..."

The narrow escape made Yu Chixiao's mind go blank, and he forgot to blink, only to see Gong Wei's back to him, with a chill in every word: "Get behind me. This is no longer a situation you can handle."

The two similar faces looked at each other, only a few inches apart, and the ghost prince suddenly frowned: "Long time no see, Gong Wei. Since you killed me last time... it seems like yesterday."

Gong Wei suddenly pushed him back a few steps, and asked coldly, "What happened to Xuanjinghe?"

Ghost Prince raised up an index finger and shook it: "If you come up again, ask Xuan Jinghe, be careful not to be overheard by that terrifying Eastern Heaven God—"

Before the words fell, his body was like a ghost, and he had already approached. Gong Wei, who knew his routine earlier, met him with lightning, and the sword energy exploded in an instant, and rows of towering giant trees were uprooted!

The ghost prince is a god, but his body was thrown in the depths of the underworld, and at this time he and Gong Wei suppressed each other evenly. Not far away, Ying Kai frowned, and was about to move forward with his sword, but was forced to stop as soon as he moved, and the sharp Rakshata sword edge lay across in front of him.

Looking along the edge of the sword, Yu Chirui gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Is Gong Wei telling the truth?"

Ying Kai didn't answer, his eyes flicked to the shocked blank faces with different expressions behind him, and then turned back to look at Yu Chirui: "Do you believe him?"

Yu Chirui said angrily: "He is my brother, I don't believe who he believes?!"

Ying Kai said: "But in this world, you have only known each other for half a year, and you have met only a few times. You fought against each other on the Shengxiantai, and in the end, you both lost. Everything you have experienced in dreams over the years is fake, and it didn't even exist. .”

"Yes, it's all false" - just a quarter of an hour ago, Gong Wei stood in this position, mercilessly said the same words to Yu Chirui, even the tone of voice was exactly the same calm.

But this time Yu Chirui's reaction was completely different, his grief and indignation had turned into anger: "Shut up, I'll take it as true and it is true!"

Ying Kai couldn't say whether he was relieved or he paused complicatedly. At this time, Mu Duozhu put his hand on the sword and asked in a trembling voice, "Master Ying, is that man really a ghost prince? Do you have any difficulties?"

Ying Kai flatly denied, "I have no reason."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd began to stir up: "Could it be that difficult?" "Is it really the ghost prince who started the war in the legend?" "Is the dean of the palace really telling the truth?"

Ying Kai held the hilt of the sword and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether the truth is true or not, what matters is..."

Bang!

The heavy blow exploded on the ground, it was Ding Shanhai who came out of the sheath, and the Rakshata was forced back with one blow.

Violent spiritual power burned all over Ying Kai's body, shining his calm eyes: "—The important thing is, none of you are my opponents."

Yuchi Rui flew back three zhang, his heels cracked the rocky ground, he stiffly stabilized his body, and swipe his **** across the blade of the sword: "The sword comes out with the law!"

The exit of the sword formula fell to the ground, and the sword soul of the Rakshasa Pagoda roared up, and the red golden light covered the whole body layer by layer. Yu Chirui slashed at Ying Kai with his sword. This time, the strength of the sword was not the same as before. Unexpectedly, Ying Kai didn't meet the attack at all, and just dodged to avoid the murderous sword.

Mu Duozhu raised his hands and pointed forward, two thin but sharp knives shot out, but only half of Ying Kai's clothes were ripped off. In the next moment, Ying Kai rushed straight to the battlefield, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Gong Wei who was fighting fiercely with the ghost prince.

Yu Chirui: "Be careful behind your back!"

The moment he blurted out, Yu Chirui flew over with his sword in hand, but it was too late:

Gong Wei beat back the ghost prince with a sword, and had no time to look behind him, so Ying Kai slashed at the back of his neck with his sword;

Yuchirui's divine sword was thrown decisively, and the roaring Rakshasa Pagoda let out a "Dang!", almost deflecting Ding Shanhai;

Unexpectedly, Ying Kai just feigned a shot, and put his **** in front of Gong Wei again!

That moment was infinitely elongated, and everyone's astonished expressions seemed to be still, only to see Ying Kai's fingertips poking into Gong Wei's eye sockets, and they were about to gouge out their eyeballs.

But at this critical moment, the air behind Ying Kai suddenly twisted violently, and then a terrifying force tore the space apart, and the strong wind lifted the ivory-colored sleeves of Cangyang Sect Master.

Yu Chirui lost his voice: "Xu..."

"!"

Ying Kai's eyebrows jumped, and the helplessness on his back was tightly grasped by the visitor.

He didn't have time to defend himself, and a cold and stern voice sounded from behind: "Ghosts and gods can't do anything—"

Helplessly, the sword soul pierced the clouds with a clear howl, bursting out with unimaginable majestic spiritual power, and slashed across with the sword, knocking Ying Kai flying out!

Only then did Yu Chirui say the last two words: "...Shuang Ce!"

Ying Kai was swept away hundreds of feet away, and his back hit the rugged mountain rock. The thousand-ren mountain wall was immediately covered with cracks, and then collapsed into countless stones in response.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the roar continued.

The ghost prince quickly stepped back a few steps, held the blood sword in front of him, looked at Xu Shuangce and then at Gong Wei in astonishment, his eyes went back and forth between the two of them several times, and finally couldn't help but muttered: "...No way, I really heard you ? Is it so effective?"

Xu Shuangce gripped the Reluctant Sword tightly, and stood back to back with Gong Wei, forming horns with each other, one facing the ghost prince and the other facing Ying Kai. Sect Master Cangyang had never shown such a bloody, panting appearance in front of people, and asked hoarsely, "Are you okay?"

Gong Wei tightly covered his right eye with one hand, blood was oozing from between his fingers, he shook his head to indicate that it was okay: "How did you break free from the mustard pot? That magic weapon is impossible..."

His voice paused, as if he felt something strange, he slowly let go of his hand, and looked behind him in astonishment.

——Xu Shuangce's whole body was covered with a layer of brilliant spiritual power, the most powerful, the most yang, and the most perfect. The strong pressure forced the ghost prince to take two steps back, and the violent spirit was reflected in everyone's horrified eyes.

He exploded half of his golden core.